"You get out of the way~" Li Jing shouted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No, don't let me, sir!"

"Get out of the way!" Li Jing said angrily.

"Nope. Third Young Master, Third Young Master, quickly admit your mistake to the master, Third Young Master-"

Seeing that Li Jing could not be persuaded to move, Liu Xiaolian shifted the target and persuaded Nezha.

"No! I'm not wrong!" Nezha said stubbornly, "I just smashed a few finches to death, and Daddy scolded and kicked me, and drew a sword to chase me." And what if you kill so many people, what should you count?"

"I'm defending my family and country!" Li Jing said angrily with wide eyes.

"Defending the family and the country is also murder! Murder is not guilty, why is it guilty to kill a bird?" Nezha retorted not to be outdone.

"You-" Li Jing was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Besides, don't all the cattle, sheep, chickens, and ducks we eat on weekdays be killed? Even when we usually walk, we have trampled on many ants...... According to Dad, each of us is too murderous and angry...... Why doesn't Dad give up on Nezha?"

Nezha said angrily.

"You-"

Li Jing was blocked and had nothing to say. He didn't like this son, so he was often buttoned down with a hat that was beyond his reach.

When Jin Zha Muzha was young, he was silent when he saw Li Jing, and it was the same as the attitude of an ordinary child when he saw his strict father at home. Only this freak Nezha, who has been different from birth, challenges the limit of his patience everywhere and works against him!

In addition, a series of events before and after Nezha's birth made Li Jing dislike Nezha.

But this dislike is extremely obscure and difficult to tell. In terms of behavior, it is disgusting eyes, mean tone, and irrepressible violent tendencies.

He needs to be an absolute authority, a mountain tower, and there is no doubt about it, not a yellow-mouthed child who has not grown any hair, and he needs to challenge his patience every day.

What's more, this kid still has the blood of his Li family, and he is Li Jing's species!

The occasional warmth does not come from the son himself, but out of guilt for Shi Niang and concerns about his image.

But what Li Jing never imagined was that this strange-born child would have such early wisdom, and he stuck every stitch in the idea.

"Third Young Master, why are you trying to make the old man angry?"

Liu Xiaolian stepped forward and took Nezha's hand.

Who knows, when Nezha touched Li Jing's cold eyes, he pushed his hand suddenly: "Don't worry about it!"

Liu Xiaolian was pushed by this, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, frowning in pain, and a little red blood seeped out from the bottom skirt, and soon became a ball.

"Old ...... Master...... Child....... My kids ......"

Liu Xiaolian felt a pain in her lower abdomen, as if there was a hot current gushing out, and when she looked down, her frightened soul was not possessed, and she couldn't help but cry out.

This change happened suddenly, and no one could have expected it.

Seeing this, Li Jing also panicked, and after glaring at Nezha viciously, he picked up Erniang and instructed the servants around him: "Waste, what are you doing in a daze, don't go to the doctor yet!"

Liu Xiaolian's child was not saved after all.

Her womb was not very stable, coupled with her weak body, she was pushed by Nezha like this, not to mention the child, and the whole person was also greatly injured. The doctor said that it would be difficult to get pregnant again in the future.

When Liu Xiaolian heard this, she washed her face with tears all day long and was depressed. In just two days, a large circle has been cleared. The original good color has also turned into yesterday's yellow flowers, and it is no longer as gorgeous as it used to be.

Even, she would hold the little clothes she made for the child in a daze for a long time, and she would not answer anyone's call. The appearance of the lost soul will break anyone's heart when they see it.

Seeing the coquettish concubine become so haggard now, Li Jing's heart hurt and pity.

Nezha was imprisoned in the ancestral hall by Li Jing and knelt to reflect, and strictly ordered anyone to visit and deliver food. This evil obstacle also knew that he had caused trouble, so he obediently responded and did not resist again.

"Ma'am, ma'am—"

The maid looked at Liu Xiao, who was motionless like a puppet, and called out.

Liu Xiaolian didn't answer, but looked at the delicate little clothes and hats in his hands in a daze.

"Madam, you haven't eaten a drop of rice for several days, and if you continue like this, you will burn down. The slave and maid boiled the porridge to replenish the blood, and took a sip, ma'am—"

The maidservant persuaded.

After a long time, without waiting for the second lady's reaction, the maid sighed and went out with the porridge.

"How's it going?" asked Li Jing as soon as he entered the door.

"Back to the general, the second lady still refuses to eat. The maid said respectfully.

Li Jing glanced at the untouched porridge, pondered for a while, and said, "You leave the porridge and go down." ”

"Yes—"

Li Jing came to the inner room with the porridge.

Liu Xiaolian leaned on the head of the bed, her face was sallow, and her eyes were red and swollen. She stared silently at the small dress in her hand, and there were still tears on her face.

"Little mercy, can you take a bite?"

Li Jing fed the porridge to Liu Xiaolian's lips.

"Little mercy, you're still young, we'll have children in the future—"

Li Jing comforted.

Who knows, I don't know which nerve Liu Xiaolian touched with this sentence, and the tears that Liu Xiaolian had just stopped fell again.

"Child, my child—"

Liu Xiaolian muttered, and the whole person recovered a little bit of vitality from being motionless.

"yes. Child. You have to take care of your body first, and then we'll ask for it. Sons and daughters will have it. Li Jing continued to persuade.

"No, no, the doctor said it was hard for me to get pregnant...... I can't be a mother anymore...... I will never have children of my own for the rest of my life...... Huh......" Liu Xiaolian heard this, and her tears fell even more fiercely.

"Nonsense! You are so young, you still have a long way to go. Don't be discouraged, come and drink some porridge first~"

Li Jing handed the spoon of scooping porridge to Liu Xiaolian's mouth.

Liu Xiaolian didn't open her mouth, still shaking her head and crying: "I heard it, the doctor said that I can't get pregnant...... I'll never be a mother for the rest of my life......"

Crying and crying, Liu Xiaolian, who was greatly injured, fainted.

As soon as Shi Niang returned home, she heard about it.

Previously, she was entangled in military affairs, so she delayed for a few days, but she never thought about it, but in just a few days, Nezha broke into such a catastrophe.

At that moment, I hurried to see Liu Xiaolian.

"Brother Jing, how is my sister?"

Li Jing glanced at Yin Shi Niang and did not answer.

"The eldest lady, the second lady is not in good spirits now, and the doctor said that she needs to recuperate......" The maid said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Yin Shi Niang saw that Li Jing didn't answer, and was a little embarrassed, but remembering the trouble caused by Nezha, she still accompanied her carefully and said the purpose of this trip: "I will take the hundred-year-old ginseng in the house to my sister to make up for her body, and when my sister is well, I will tie Nezha to apologize for the crime, and let my sister punish her-"

"The kindness of the eldest lady, the slave and the maid thanked the second lady on behalf of the second. The third prince is still young, and he didn't mean to come, the general has already punished him, so there is no need to ask for the guilt, and the second lady can't afford it......" The maid said.

Yin Shi Niang touched a nail that was neither soft nor hard and left.

She said that she said that from the bottom of her heart, who knows, she forgot about the status of the concubine.

When the maid heard her say that, she thought that she was still protecting her son, and she thought that a concubine could not afford to ask for a concubine, so her tone inevitably carried some sarcasm.