"Madame is worried about my Peng family?" Peng Zhongchun trembled and looked at Madame Peng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I had never thought about it in this way before, but Mrs. Peng was a distressed child, but after more than ten years of husband and wife, once she thought about it carefully, Peng Zhongchun guessed Mrs. Peng's heart.

Mrs. Peng's face changed, and tears flowed down her face, "The lord has doted on me all these years, but I, I can't stay for the lord, I, I really ...... in my heart"

After she had two miscarriages in a row, she didn't try to persuade Peng Zhongchun to take a concubine, but Peng Zhongchun resolutely disagreed, she mentioned it several times and was rejected by him with an angry face, knowing his resolute intentions, Mrs. Peng didn't dare to mention it again.

Their knees have always been empty, and the relatives of the clan always come to him intentionally or unintentionally to tell him about the succession, but when they think of those ill-intentioned clansmen, their husbands and wives are very reciprocated.

The Peng family was originally the leader of Yizhou Road, but because of the suppression of the Huang family and the constant infighting of the clan over the years, the Peng family today is no longer the powerful Peng family of the year.

The previous head of the Peng family, that is, her father-in-law, Peng Zhongchun's father died early, leaving Peng Zhongchun orphaned and widowed, and later his mother also died.

It wasn't until Peng Zhongchun became an adult that he gained a firm foothold in the Praetorian Guard, and slowly reined in the Peng family and suppressed the clansmen with different thoughts.

Under such circumstances, Peng Zhongchun was naturally reluctant to pass the children of his step-clan.

Mrs. Peng felt sorry for her husband, and she had always blamed herself deeply in her heart, blaming herself for not being able to leave incense for the Peng family, feeling that she would have no shame to face the ancestors of the Peng family in the future, and she was even more sorry for her husband who was deeply affectionate to her.

This matter weighed heavily on her heart like a stone, so she has been working hard to take medicine to recuperate her body, hoping to give birth to an heir for her husband.

The third pregnancy, she was ecstatic and carefully lay in bed for three months, but the child was still not saved and flowed away.

She was grief-stricken, and she was afraid that her husband would be more upset, so she suppressed her grief in the bottom of her heart and continued to take medicine to recuperate her body.

Mrs. Peng knew that as she got older, her hopes of conceiving and giving birth to a child safely became slimmer.

The emperor lived up to her wishes, she was pregnant again a year ago, this time she was more careful, she never got out of bed since she was sure to be pregnant, who knows but still did not keep the child.

Mrs. Peng was completely desperate, especially this miscarriage, Dr. Guo from Heshuntang sighed and told her that her body was really not suitable for giving birth to an heir, and many miscarriages made it difficult for her to conceive again in the future.

Mrs. Peng's last hope was dashed.

"Doctor Guo said that it will be difficult for me to conceive again in the future, I, I can't help you, master, I can't let the Peng family break off with me,"

Mrs. Peng's pale and thin fingers covered her face weakly and cried, probably because her body was much lighter and her mood was much lighter, and many words that had been suppressed in her heart before could be said smoothly.

"After the miscarriage, my health has been bad, and I can't serve the master at all, I can't help but think, if I die, will the master continue the string, if the string continues to give birth to an heir for you, then, then the Peng family will have a future, and you will have someone to support you in the future. ”

"But every time I see the master, I think that if the master continues the strings, he will also draw her eyebrows and slippery daisies, will walk with her hand in hand, and will share the bed with her, I feel full of jealousy, and I feel reluctant to ......."

The more Mrs. Peng spoke, the more choked her voice became, and finally she hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

Her voice was choppy, but everyone present understood what she meant.

She loved her husband General Peng deeply, and felt that she did not give birth to an heir for the Peng family, and she was very guilty, and the better Peng Zhongchun treated her, the deeper the guilt in her heart.

After her health was not good, she had the idea of letting General Peng continue to be born because of despair, hoping that she could give birth to an heir for General Peng.

But on the other hand, she was jealous and unwilling to let her beloved husband spend the rest of her life with other women in the second half of her life.

Such complex and tangled thoughts tormented her day by day, making her both worried and frightened, emotionally relieved, and depressed.

Peng Zhongchun sighed, couldn't help but stepped forward to pull Mrs. Peng up, and gently wiped away her tears, "Madam, why are you so stupid, I still refuse to accept a concubine, how can I continue the string, if you go, I will only be lonely and lonely for the rest of my life until I grow old." ”

Mrs. Peng raised her head with teary eyes, looked at her affectionate husband in front of her, couldn't hold back any longer, and cried in her husband's arms.

Looking at the couple who hugged each other affectionately, Mu Jin blinked, and a blank look flashed in his eyes.

Is this the love and friendship between husband and wife?

Do General Peng and Mrs. Peng love each other deeply?

She quietly retreated to the door, and when she looked up, she was greeted by a pair of smiling black eyes.

"They have such a good relationship as a couple. Song Yanzhao couldn't help but sigh.

He has never met such a couple around him, whether it is his parents, Emperor Jiayou and the queen in the palace, or the concubines, there has never been such a husband and wife who depend on each other in life and death.

"Well, I guess so. Mu Jin took two steps forward and stood side by side with him under the porch.

She felt that she still didn't quite understand the feeling that the two of them were dependent on each other for life and death.

The night was soft, the stars were dotted, but the light of a crescent moon gradually faded, and the sky gradually glowed with a touch of fish belly white.

Song Yanzhao turned his head and glanced at her, "I'm really glad that you can cure Mrs. Peng." ”

It is indeed a pity for such a couple who are deeply in love if they are separated forever.

Mu Jin tilted her head, but under the light, her apricot eyes were brighter than the stars hanging in the night sky, "Don't you rush to take me out of here?"

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled, and she rubbed her black hair with her big hand, "Why don't you take the opportunity to think about how you want to collect General Peng's consultation fee?"

Although it is a good thing to treat Mrs. Peng, in his opinion, it is better to pay more for the consultation, after all, this girl bears more risks, and if she is not careful, her reputation and life may be taken.

Uh, that's not right, with him, Peng Zhongchun can't take her life.

Mu Jin smiled and bowed, "Well, you should think about it." ”

"Then think about it slowly, I'm going back to the barracks first. "After making sure that she is safe and sound and will be fine, Song Yanzhao naturally wants to return to the barracks as soon as possible.

Glancing at her deeply, Song Yanzhao took a deep breath, "Don't act so recklessly next time." ”

"Oh, got it. Mu Jin blinked, looking well-behaved, seeing that Song Yanzhao wanted to hug her into his arms again.

Because this was someone else's mansion, Song Yanzhao took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, only glanced at her deeply, and exclaimed, "Well-behaved girl!"

Mu Jin subconsciously wrinkled the bridge of his small nose and blinked, "Song Yanzhao, what are you doing in the barracks? Why can you enter and exit so casually?"

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth twitched, and his feet that were about to step out froze in place.

Why is this question again, doesn't he want to answer this question?

Song Yanzhao, who was congested, gritted his teeth, tiptoed a little, and the figure walked out of the courtyard quickly, next time, next time he can answer this question, just ask the damn martial arts assessment to come quickly.

Fog Ice Quinoa said

Regarding Mrs. Peng's treatment, this story is based on Hua Tuo's treatment, and I hereby explain that I will continue to ask for a monthly pass, please everyone!