Chapter 52: The End of a Little Life
052: The end of the little life of the dream
The pain was too strong, which made Jian Xiyan open her eyes, and the violent contraction of her lower abdomen was exchanged for a heart-devouring pain, which didn't seem to be a dream, such a sharp pain made Jian Xiyan very scared.
"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan called in a trembling voice, even if she had no experience, she knew that such abdominal pain was not good for the fetus, no, she must not let her child have anything to do, once she did not welcome his arrival, but as he slowly conceived in her own body, she could no longer give him up.
"What's wrong, Rourou?" Sensing the strangeness of her voice, Murong Wenyu asked anxiously.
"I ......" Before Jian Xiyan finished speaking, he felt a hot and humid liquid gushing out, followed by the feeling that something was forcibly peeling away from his body, and that kind of pain could not be accurately described in any word.
The abdominal pain has been continuing, the pain is unbearable, Jian Xiyan bit her lip hard, and her nails were uncontrollably scratching Murong Wenyu's body, she didn't understand why this was happening.
"Rourou, are you okay?" Murong Wenyu panicked.
There is something, she is a thousand and ten thousand things, but she can't say anything, biting her lip, scratching him, and then her body keeps shaking, the fear she has never had makes Jian Xiyan unable to say anything, she is afraid that it will be unacceptable to her as she thinks, she is ready to welcome the arrival of a new life, don't let her hope be dashed.
Murong Wenyu, who suddenly felt bad, hugged Jian Xiyan, and the dazzling red rushed into his eyes again, he was used to seeing rivers of blood on the battlefield, but he couldn't bear the red that suffocated him, his hands began to tremble, and he was really scared after last time.
"Rourou......" Murong Wenyu called in a hoarse voice, his heart was like iron, he was filled with fear, he could lose everything, but his softness must not be fine.
"General, you must save our ...... Child, he can't be fine. After struggling to say these words, Jian Xiyan fainted in pain.
"Go and call the doctor. Murong Wenyu, who could no longer be calm, roared loudly, saying that the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, and Murong Wenyu had always disdained it, women were just women, what else could he do, but since he had Rourou, he found out what it was like to move his whole body.
He really couldn't live without her, and losing was a terrible feeling.
Jian Xiyan, who was already unconscious, naturally didn't know how anxious Murong Wenyu was at the moment, and even less knew that if she really had three longs and two shorts, Murong Wenyu would no longer love Hongchen, he would cut his hair for the past, and if Hongchen was not accompanied by her, it would be meaningless.
Looking at Jian Xiyan's closed eyes, Xiao Lian, who was standing on the side, whimpered quietly, why is it always her young lady who is unlucky, what a kind person Miss is, if she can, she is willing to bear all this for Miss.
Murong Wenyusen's cold eyes swept over her face, and she was so shocked that she hurriedly stopped whimpering, held her breath, and prayed in her heart, wishing that the young lady was safe.
The midwife hurried over.
A purple veil blocked Murong Wenyu's sight, and he found that his gaze could no longer be focused, and then the overwhelming red broke into his eyes, his eyes hurt, and his hands clenched hard.
The people in the veil were constantly busy.
An hour has passed, and two hours have passed......
During this period, Murong Wenyu has always maintained a posture of standing with his hands in his hands, and no one knows how anxious and flustered his heart is.
"General, Mrs. her, Mrs. She had a miscarriage. "A woman came out trembling and trembling.
Murong Wenyu stared at the purple yarn without any response, he remembered the first time he saw Rourou, although her clothes were very strange, her smile was so sweet.
"General......" the woman called again.
Murong Wenyu glanced at her.
"General, ma'am, ma'am, ma'am, ma'am, has had a miscarriage. He repeated what he had just said again.
"What?" Murong Wenyu's voice rose suddenly, and then his dark eyebrows were twisted together, miscarriage?Does that mean that he and Rourou's child is gone? No, it can't be, he has been looking forward to his arrival, and he believes that Rourou has also been looking forward to it.
"Madame has already shown signs of miscarriage, and the blood loss is not stopping, so ......" The woman looked at Murong Wenyu's frost-stained face and swallowed back the words again, knowing that the general favored this lady alone, so naturally he couldn't be sloppy, but they tried their best, but they still couldn't save the fetus.
"Madame, how is the situation?" after a pause, Murong Wenyu asked in a cold voice.
"The bleeding has stopped, it's just ......" The woman looked at him timidly, wondering if he would break his neck if he said the following words.
"Just what?" Murong Wenyu frowned, at this moment, his heart was already desolate, and he only wished his Rourou everything well.
"It's just that, Madame, Madame, she's still unconscious. The woman's voice grew quieter and quieter, so small that she had to prick up her ears to hear clearly.
"Comatose-unconscious-not-awake?" Murong Wenyu squeezed out these four words from between his teeth, and his face had turned iron-blue.
"General, the minion is incompetent, please punish the general. When the woman saw this, she threw herself on her knees and kowtowed like garlic.
"It's to be punished. Murong Wenyu, who was about to get angry, suddenly heard soft words in his ears: "Yu, don't always keep a straight face, don't be angry with others at any time, I don't like the way you get angry." ”
"Let's all go down. Murong Wenyu closed his eyes, then waved his hand, and no one saw the sadness flashing in his eyes.
Rourou, I promised you that I wouldn't anger others, and you also promised that I would never leave and always be with you, otherwise, all the people here will be implicated, and I will do what I say.
[Yu, are you threatening me?]
"No, it's not a threat, it's begging you. Murong Wenyu muttered to himself.
Jian Xiyan lay quietly on the bed, her face was pale, without a trace of life, and Murong Wenyu felt as if her heart had been hollowed out.
As a military general, he has long put life and death aside, but now he requires that he must live, so that he can better protect her, but the person who has always vowed to protect her is watching her hovering on the line of death, but he can't do anything, which is what makes him heartbroken.
He leaned over and kissed her cheeks, and finally landed on Jian Xiyan's bloodless lips, unable to wait for her response for a long time, his eyebrows locked deeper, and his heart tightened.
"Rourou, remember what you said, you can't go anywhere without your consent, even if you go farther, you will be chased back by Xia. Attached to Jian Xiyan's ear, Murong Wenyu whispered, holding her cold and boneless little hand with his big hand, and he felt something wet and cold gushing out of the corner of his eye.
Murong Wenyu didn't want to admit that it was tears, but it was indeed tears, the general of a dignified country actually cried for a woman, and it was a shame for his southern Xinjiang country to spread it, but compared to such a shame, he was more concerned about whether his softness would wake up earlier because he felt his sadness.
Jian Xiyan had been asleep, while Murong Wenyu had been staying by her side and had never closed his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and his cheeks were rapidly sunken.
"General, eat something, you haven't eaten in two days. A subordinate came in with a meal and reminded him cautiously, in exchange for his fierce glare, his softness was still lying like this, how could he eat.
"General, Xiaolian knows that the general pities Madame, but Madame also pities Madame, if the general is sick, Madame will definitely be uneasy, for Madame, the general will reluctantly use a little, so that he can better protect Madame No, the general has not eaten for two days. "I can't bear it, Xiaolian reminded in a whisper.
"Bring it up. After a pause, Murong Wenyu said, yes, Rourou hasn't woken up yet, he must be in good enough condition to welcome her awake.
Although the taste was the same as chewing wax, Murong Wenyu still reluctantly ate some by himself.
Jian Xiyan didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Murong Wenyu leaning on her side, her eyes closed, and her hands holding hers.
"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan reached out and touched his face, as if he had really lost weight, and his memory was still stuck in front of the abdominal pain, and what happened later, she didn't remember at all.
"Rourou." Hearing Jian Xiyan call him, Murong Wenyu opened her eyes violently, she finally woke up after five days of deep sleep, and for a moment he was really afraid that she would continue to fall asleep like this.
"Yu, then, our child is okay, right? I know Yu won't let our child have anything to do. Jian Xiyan stroked her stomach, and the memory of abdominal pain still feels terrible when she thinks about it now.
"Rourou, don't be scared like this again, okay?" Murong Wenyu lowered his head and kissed Jian Xiyan's forehead, he couldn't say anything if the child was gone, she believed in herself so much, but he didn't give her hope and couldn't keep their child.
"Yu, the child is fine, right?" Jian Xiyan already had feelings for the life in her womb.
Murong Wenyu looked at her, and then nodded effortlessly, she was weak and couldn't stand the blow, so let's lie to her first.
Seeing Murong Wenyu nodding, Jian Xiyan smiled happily, thank God he was there, as long as the child was there, she was willing to bear all the hardships.
Jian Xiyan's smile stimulated Murong Wenyu, no one knew that his heart was dripping blood, and he had nothing to say but to hold her tighter in his arms.
Rourou will one day know that the child is gone, I really don't know if she can bear it, the reason is all his fault, and this mistake is unforgivable, if he didn't give her the child, she wouldn't have happened.