Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Mrs. Zhou nodded and said, "Really. My master has been sighing and sighing about it since the master returned."

I asked, "What did he say? What are he going to do with the rest?"

"This, I don't know." Madam Zhou raised her spring-brown-like eyebrows in a dilemma, and said, "He always said that these are men's affairs, and we don't want women to ask questions, so I asked him, and he refused. Say more. "

"is it……?"

I slowly prolonged my voice, and after looking at her, I looked down at my stomach, silent.

Mrs. Zhou carefully said, "Miss Yan, you—"

I didn't look up either, and just said gently: "I'm not too young, this child-probably my last child, and what's his future, I think you should know it too."

She nodded in a hurry.

"This child is not only me and his child, but also the lives of millions of people."

"Oh?!"

She opened her eyes slightly.

I said, "If someone can help me keep this child, I will be very grateful."

"..."

"Of course, Pei Yuanxiu must think so too."

"..."

"But if someone harms my child, or prevents my child from being born in peace-I have always had a clear grudge."

Having said that, I glanced at Mrs. Zhou.

I didn't have a fierce look, nor did I deliberately threaten her, just a cold expression, but it seemed that such indifference was scary enough in Mrs. Zhou's eyes, and her expression became tense for a moment. , Looked at me carefully: "Miss Yan ..."

I turned to look at her again, and smiled suddenly: "Probably, I can only look at God."

"..."

She also smiled a little, but the smile was barely enough to support her, and after sitting with me for a while, she left in a hurry.

I sat at the table and kept watching her back walk away, then slowly raised my eyebrows.

What will they do?

Zhou Chengyin should be able to see very clearly. Pei Yuanxiu valued me very much and this child in my stomach. Because of this, he would flatter me so much in the past two days. Even if people did n’t arrive, they could come to serve others. You can feel the attitude, and Mrs. Zhou came here today, naturally with a knotty meaning.

Now let them realize that if they kill the family members of those people, it may affect the children in my stomach, and I also value this fetus. Will Zhou Chengyin make other choices?

As long as he moves, Pei Yuanxiu is indispensable for this matter, and things will be much easier to handle.

I just don't know how Mrs. Zhou would go to persuade her husband when she returned from me.

At this time, after seeing Mrs. Zhou's departure, the girl-in-laws came in and saw that the things on the table didn't move much. They were all blown by the wind. Then they asked carefully: "Miss Yan, let's reheat the food Right. "

I glanced down and said, "Forget it, let's go. I have no appetite."

"But, Miss Yan, you didn't eat anything ..."

"I can't eat now, wait a little while for lunch, and you'll let the kitchen make some hot soup."

"Yes."

They immediately obediently removed the dishes.

As soon as breakfast was withdrawn, the doctor came to give me a pulse and gave me soup and medicine. Although the situation is still not optimistic, at least it was much better than at noon yesterday.

After I washed my hands, I sat alone on the couch by the window, and someone immediately brought me a stove and a blanket, and a maid brought a few books, saying that they were sent by the master. I knew at a glance that it must have been Pei Yuanxiu's account. It happened that he was bored and had nothing to do, so they let them down and take a look at it.

But I couldn't see it.

The morning time is not long, and the pages of the book are turned over, as if it shows the passage of time little by little. Yesterday, when they murdered, it was after noon. This is of course a fixed time for the government to kill the prisoners. Whether this measure is feasible or not depends on noon today.

Seeing the time approaching noon little by little, my heartbeat became heavier and heavier.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

I turned around and saw that it was a couple of girls who brought food from the kitchen.

I asked immediately: "When is it?"

"Miss Hui, it's almost noon."

"Oh……"

"Miss, please."

I tried to calm myself, closed the book aside, and slowly walked to the table. As before, the meals are very hearty. There is a whole casserole in the center of the table. Inside it is a layer of butter that almost leaks out. It almost seals the heat and aroma.

In a word, they are very dedicated.

The maid of cloth dishes said: "Miss, let's help the lady cool the soup first, drink some soup before eating."

In fact, I didn't have any thoughts about using food. When they said that, I nodded indifferently.

She filled a bowl of soup and carefully cooled it with a spoon, while I was sitting at the table facing the door, looking anxiously outside.

In fact, at this time, you can't see anything. After all, they will not be killing in this house. It is hard to hear the drum sound across so many high walls of houses.

I almost held my breath.

In the air, there was nothing but the sound of the wind.

At this time, a bowl of warm soup that had been dried was served in front of me: "Miss, please."

I took it in hand, but didn't drink it immediately, but looked outwards with a burning gaze.

Still no sound.

I asked, "When is it?"

The girl looked at me a little strangely, but went out and asked a moment, and came back and said, "It's noon."

"Oh……"

"Miss Yan, the soup is getting cold."

"Oh-uh."

I nodded and took a sip with a spoon.

The taste of the soup is very good. After skimming the oil slick, the soup is actually very clear. It is probably because of the addition of some mountain cherries. There is also a fragrant smell. Could not help but sighed "It tastes so good."

The girl-in-law laughed: "It was our chef who guarded it out."

"Oh……"

I nodded and took another sip with my spoon, still looking outside.

The morning light was fine in the early morning, but at this time the sky gradually darkened. It was a somewhat depressing cloudy day, and the wind gradually increased, blowing the treetops constantly shaking.

I'm afraid I can't hear the drumbeat, and I hope that I can never hear the drumbeat, and while raising my ears, I don't want to hear anything. The mood is so contradictory that my stomach seems to be choked up, even though the bowl The fragrant and tempting chicken soup is not tempting to me, but I feel that the mouthful that I just drank just got stuck in my throat.

I put down the soup bowl.

The girls looked at each other, one of them asked carefully, "Ms. Yan, isn't it appetizing?"

"Oh Nope."

I shook my head in a hurry and glanced outside, then the girl finally saw that I was wrong, and asked, "Miss Yan, what are you looking at?"

"..." I thought about it and asked: "It was this time yesterday, and they were killing the families of those people. Today-"

The girl-in-law immediately understood: "Ms. Yan is asking, are they still killing?"

This was straightforward and a bit stabbing, and I could only nod. Just at this time, a patrol outside passed by, and the girl immediately ran to the door and asked, "Hey, little six, when you come from the gate, See Master, are they at the door? "

One of the guards stopped. "No."

"really?"

"They had already set up a wooden platform at the entrance of Fuyao, but they didn't know why, and they demolished it. Now there is no one at the door."

"What about the family members of Diaomin?"

"They're all back in jail."

As soon as I heard it, a heart fell back to my belly, and the girl came back and said, "Miss Yan, rest assured, it's okay."

There was a smile on my face.

Finally ... succeeded!

I just demolished the wooden platform. I must have said those words to Mrs. Zhou in the morning, and she went back to tell her husband, Zhou Chengyin always wanted to please Pei Yuanxiu, if I really had an abortion in his house And I realized that my fetus was unstable because they collided with killing people. It will definitely have an impact on his "official career", so I decided not to continue killing those family members.

This is really great!

As soon as I felt relaxed, people became more comfortable. At this time, I felt a little hungry in my stomach and was about to eat with her head down. Then the girl came back and looked at it, but said, "Hey, the dishes are cold."

If I do n’t usually care about it myself, I can swallow hot soup with a bowl of cold rice, but they are here to serve me. If they ca n’t be so sloppy, I ’m going to send those dishes down and warm them up. Only the big casserole chicken soup, because it was sealed by a thick layer of oil, the hot air couldn't come out. The soup was still hot, so here it is.

When they withdrew the dishes, they closed the door by the way, lest the wind would blow in and the soup would be cold.

I took a bowl of soup by myself, while blowing gently, I was still thinking, but now I just do n’t kill the family members of those people, but in the end people are still in their hands. If I leave, Zhou Chengyin should continue to myself The killing of Huai'an City is not safe either.

Still have to think of a way.

Just then, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

The taste of this soup-

I glanced down, and the taste of the soup was not noticed just because my heart was not there. Now I feel that the soup is too fragrant, and it makes people feel faint.

wrong!

I just felt that with the eyes blooming, most of the soup in the bowl was spilled. As soon as it was about to be called, I saw a twisted face in the dazzling soup.

Someone ...?

There are assassins!

At this time, I seemed to have heard footsteps from outside the door. It was Pei Yuanxiu. He seemed to be talking to someone. I wanted to call, but I did n’t have time to speak. I was hit hard in the back of my head, and suddenly my eyes It's dark and fainted!