The ugly wife of peasant family

"Qing'er."

Master Zhang grabbed her hand and said, "I..."

"I don't blame you. You don't have to worry. I just don't think my elder sister is familiar with this place. I'm afraid that if she needs something, I can't find the servants I brought."

"If you have a mother, she will deal with it."

"I'm old and I'm so scared. I don't think I can help you. You'd better go."

"I'm not going."

Zhang Ye sat down beside her. He put a bracelet around her waist and imprisoned her in his arms. "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

The fine son laughs and lightly nods on his lips, "where do you want to go? I'm not angry. Miss feng'er, if you don't help me, I'll be angry. "

Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his shadow is in her eyes. Master Zhang's heart beats and his head drops.

"No," he said

"Fine son uses hand to resist him," you still go to have a look first, otherwise we who also can't step down the heart. "

"But today is our wedding night."

Zhang Ye is aggrieved very much, stare at fine son bright red lips to move not to open an eye, the body forward gather together.

Fine son body backward, coax the child general coax him, "the night is very long, I wait for you."

A wait for you, listen to of Zhang Ye in the heart agitate, on the hand dint, the fine son again imprison in own bosom, kiss up.

……

Guest Room.

Today, the servant girls who came with me were busy making a group, and the blood flowed out one by one.

Feng'er's scream is getting weaker and weaker. Aunt Zhang's heart is tied together. Xia Xi enters the room. Aunt Zhang seems to see the Savior, "Xi'er, hurry up."

Xia Xi's face is dignified, strides to the bed, takes Feng ER's hand, and puts her finger on her pulse.

"Xia, lady Xia."

Feng'er stopped screaming, blood red eyes are praying, "please, please, save my child."

"Don't talk. Keep your strength."

Feng'er shakes her head and sticks her sweat wet hair tightly on her pale face. "I, I don't, I can't, protect, protect the child."

She could feel the blood coming out of her body, and her strength was drained a little bit. She tried her best to go to master Zhang's house for help, just to keep her only blood.

"Don't be silly, save your strength."

Xia Xi let go of her hand, put the pillowcase on the table, took out one, and pricked it neatly for her. At the same time, she said, "let Mr. Zhang buy good ginseng."

Someone should be, ran out in a hurry to shout.

There are tears in the corner of feng'er's eyes.

……

Zhang Ye is pushed away again, fine son two hands support in his chest, "obedient, go to elder sister there to help first."

"I don't..."

Words export, outside then spread the voice of servant girl, "uncle, the eldest young lady asks you to buy good ginseng."

Zhang yedun lives, the fine son loses to laugh to utter a voice, helped him to manage clothes, soft voice, "go quickly, human life concerns a day."

Master Zhang grinds his teeth and stands up. He regrets that he made a marriage with feng'er and made a mess of his wedding night.

Striding out, not far away, he remembered that he had no money with him. Then he turned and went to Aunt Zhang's house, grabbed two silver tickets from the box, put them in his arms and strode out of the door.

He was just refreshed and ready to use his lightness skill to go to Qingci hall. More than ten people rushed out of the dark and surrounded him.

"Who?"

Mr. Zhang's voice sank.

Another man came out of the dark. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in black. His eyes were sinister. His eyes swept over his face and he gave a little fist. "Mr. Zhang, please send out the woman who just went in."

Mr. Zhang squinted and his voice was cold. "What if I don't?"

Come the person sent cruel, "that don't blame me not polite."

"Is it?"

Mr. Zhang glanced coldly at the people around him. He was angry enough to be disturbed. These people were not afraid of death.

"Up

The visitor didn't say much, so he ordered directly, and the people who surrounded Mr. Zhang rushed up.

Two figures leaped out of the courtyard, and several people had already kicked off before they landed.

The foot falls to the ground, Feng an also then opens his mouth, "you go quickly, we have here."

The two men's martial arts master Zhang naturally had learned and said nothing. One of them jumped out and rushed to Qingci hall.

"Who are you?" he said

"You don't need to know. Take people with you. Don't delay our wife's rescue."

"By you?"

Come person disdain, wave a hand again, "go up!"

The rest of them swarmed up again, but in a moment they were all beaten out.

The visitor retreated in horror, "who are you?"

Phoenix son's background he all investigates clear, the family is a poor family, relatives and friends also have no a promising, these people are from where to emerge?

"Go away!"

Scared, the visitor stepped back five or six steps in a row, looked at the man lying on the ground, bit his teeth, and squeezed out a word from his teeth, "go!"

With that, he turned to the distance, and the people on the ground got up one after another, staggering behind.

Feng an and Feng Zhong are at the door.

Soon, Master Zhang came back with ginseng and used his lightness skills. He threw the ginseng into the wind and said, "send it to me."

Feng an

……

Half an hour later, a faint cry of baby came out. Aunt Zhang's hands were full of blood, but she was happy and said, "I'm born, I'm born."

Phoenix son breath is very weak, strong support the last trace of strength, difficult to ask, "is, is the boy, female, girl?"

"Boy."

Aunt Zhang's voice fell, her head tilted and she fainted.

"Madame."

The little servant girl who had been guarding her all the time screamed and fell on her knees.

Xia Xi just relaxed and lifted up again, quickly pulled up the silver needle on her abdomen and stuck it on her head and chest.

Feng'er's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Xi'er, this, this, this..."

Today is my son's happy day. If feng'er dies, then

"Another breath."

Aunt Zhang was a little relieved. She wrapped the child up with a big quilt and held it in her arms. Listening to the child's weak cry, she didn't know what to do. "The child is too small. I don't know if I can..."

I didn't say the following.

"Do you have charcoal at home? Let someone light a charcoal fire."

"Yes, yes, yes, in the East Wing room."

Xia Xi pointed to a servant girl, "you go to take, order good, quickly send."

Servant girl should be, go out quickly.

"Benefactor, our wife, she..."

Kneeling beside the bed, the little servant girl asked with tears. She was also scared today. Now her face is whiter than feng'er's.

"Where's your master?"

"The old man and the master went to other places to talk business."

"When will you be back?"

"It's about ten days when I walk. Today is the ninth day."

"What's going on today?"