The ugly wife of peasant family

The fifth prince had gone to sleep. He was suddenly awakened, and his anger surged up. He sat up fiercely. "Ghosts cry and wolves howl in the middle of the night. Pull down and kill me!"

Someone is going to pull green willows.

The imperial concubine also sat up, took the clothes to put on to the fifth prince, soft voice advised, "this time run to disturb you, certainly is the common imperial concubine really has an accident, I accompany husband to have a look."

"Don't go. She's dead just in time, so that I won't be blocked."

It's the first time that he said this in front of the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, and then gently advised, "anyway, you just came in. If something really happened, it would have a bad effect on the government. Let's go and have a look."

The sound of green willow came from outside. It should be that she covered her mouth and pulled it down.

The imperial concubine raises a voice, "leave the person first."

Poop!

Green willow kneels down voice, "concubine Niang Niang is dying, please master son quickly past to have a look!"

Then he kowtowed with a bang.

The sound of knock is very loud, and you can hear it clearly in the room.

Not anymore?

As soon as the imperial concubine's heart was tight, she got up and dressed quickly, dressed the fifth prince, and came out of the room with him.

Lvliu's forehead had been broken, and the red blood ran down her cheek.

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Fei asked.

"Concubine, she, she had a miscarriage!"

Zheng Fei was shocked and looked at the fifth prince.

The fifth Prince's face was gloomy, and he strode out without saying a word.

The imperial concubine immediately followed.

Green willow also got up from the ground, stumbling behind.

The imperial concubine's courtyard was in a mess. All the servants turned pale. When they saw the fifth Prince and the imperial concubine coming, they were so scared that they all fell on their knees.

The fifth Prince and Zhengfei entered the house, and the smell of blood came to their faces.

They raised their eyes and looked at the bed. Bai Jin closed his eyes and lay on the bed. His face was as white as paper. The blood under his body trickled down along the red sheet.

The imperial concubine took a breath of cold air and immediately ordered, "what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and ask the imperial doctor to come here?"

As soon as the shadow flies away, the medical girl of Taihu hospital follows her. Seeing Baijin's situation, she is also shocked. Before she can put down the medicine box, she immediately reaches out her hand to Baijin to feel her pulse. After a while, she takes back her hand, shakes her head and says to the fifth prince, "people are no longer good. Let's prepare for the future."

Zheng Fei covers her mouth.

The fifth Prince stood in front of the bed, looking at Baijin with a gloomy face, watching the blood color on her face fade away, watching the blood in her body flow out and drop on the ground.

Hang in the body side of the hand slowly clench, and then, turn to walk out, cold voice command, "prepare for the future."

An hour later, the news came out from the fifth Prince's house that the white concubine died of illness.

At dawn, Princess an also got the news, and immediately asked people to ask her in the palace.

An hour later, Zheng Fei came out of the palace with an unknown look.

That night, the kneeling watchman nodded.

A burst of footwork sound came, the wake of a wake-up moment, looked up in horror.

The imperial concubine comes slowly with two palace maids, and enters the spirit hall. She says, "green willow and silver willow stay. The rest of us go down. I'll talk to Bai Mei for a while."

The watchman went down, and the two maids stepped back to guard outside the hall.

The imperial concubine looks at Lvliu. Lvliu takes out a pill from her sleeve and goes to the edge of the spirit bed. She holds Baijin's mouth in one hand and feeds the pill in the other. But after a while, Baijin slowly opens her eyes.

"Miss."

Green willow weeps with joy. Although she knows that Baijin is feigning death, she is still afraid to see how much blood she shed last night.

"Awake?"

Zheng Fei's voice came from one side.

White brocade in the heart a tight, toward her to see past.

Is the imperial concubine to stand in situ didn't move, the face can't see any emotion, "the mother imperial concubine has already told me, since you wake up, hurry up."

Bai Jin nodded slowly.

Green willow and silver willow two people rushed forward, helped her up, slowly out of bed.

Miscarriage is true, leaving a lot of blood is also true, white brocade body no strength, feet just touched the ground, people down limp down, green willow two people quickly help her.

At the same time, the side door of the fifth Prince's mansion was quietly opened. Two shadows carried a man in. They came to the spirit hall and put the man on the spirit bed. Then they turned and saluted the imperial concubine, "Niang Niang."

Zheng Fei nodded slightly.

Two people walked over, one of them stepped forward, one palm behind the neck of white brocade, white brocade body a soft, the other person bent down, white brocade back on the body, quickly out of the hall, according to the original road to the side door, carrying people out.

Outside the side door, there is a carriage. Xia Xi is sitting in the carriage. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she lifts the curtain of the carriage. Someone puts Bai Jin into the carriage. The curtain of the carriage is put down, and the carriage rushes towards Zhan Wangfu.

Two days later, "white Concubine" out of the funeral, then, is the concubine will white concubine dowry all out of the five Prince house.

Baijin is dead, these people have no master, have their own scattered. Only Lvliu and Yinliu ran to Pingyang County crying.

Not far out of the city, a carriage came from behind and stopped in front of them.

Two people climb up, see white Jin Yang lie in inside, immediately happy and cry.

"Miss."

……

A carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Zhan's mansion. A man of about forty and a boy of eleven or twelve came down from the carriage.