Chapter 113: Tears Dry
"There must be something strange about this," said the painter calmly, "It's like a game for my aunt, and when I'm ready, I'm waiting for her to throw herself into the net." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info When Mrs. Wen wakes up, I must ask who knocked her unconscious in the Library. ”
"Isn't this an accident?" Yue Xi was stunned for a moment, and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"Well," said the painter with a solemn expression, "but you are not allowed to make it loud, in case it startles the snake." Also, my aunt has just experienced the pain of losing a child, and you don't talk properly on weekdays, don't talk nonsense to make her sad. ”
"I know," Yuexi said sadly, "Auntie loves me the most on weekdays, and I will definitely take good care of her at this time, and I will definitely not upset her." ”
The two looked at the house worriedly, I don't know what happened to my aunt about this, did Prince An soothe her grief?
At this time, in the Luofeng Courtyard, although it was late at night, a side room was still lit with dim candlelight.
"Princess, it's done," I saw Huaiyu push the door in, and after closing the door carefully, he stepped forward and said, "That Cheng Jingjing's child has been induced, but the prince also rushed back from the palace overnight." ”
"It's good if it's gone," Zhuang Hanxue, who was sitting in front of her, said comfortably: "This is also a big trouble for the princess." Let's just wait to see a good show. ”
"Princess, do you think the prince will find out about us?" Huaiyu asked worriedly.
"What do you think this princess is planning for this time now?" Zhuang Hanxue squinted at her and said: "If it weren't for the prince standing in the way, then Cheng Jingjing and her evil seed would be so difficult to get rid of? ”
"The slave knows that she is wrong. Huaiyu lowered her head, but she was still faintly uneasy in her heart.
Yang An accompanied Cheng Jingjing to sleep this night, and whenever she woke up from crying from her dream, he hugged her tightly and comforted her softly. Seeing his beloved grieving so much, he didn't feel good in his heart, and vowed to catch the culprit and pay for his child's life.
When Yang An woke up the next day, he found that the person next to him was nowhere to be found. He hurriedly called the maid outside the door, only to know that Cheng Jingjing had gone out by herself early in the morning.
"You just let her go out alone?!" Yang An's roar startled the maids to their knees.
"Is the prince awake?" At this time, Huapan came from outside and explained to him: "Auntie just went to visit Mrs. Wen, and she didn't do anything to hurt herself, please rest assured!"
Yang An eased his anger at this time, his face finally improved, and he said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, you two sisters will follow Jingjing all the time, and if there is anything unusual, you will report to this king." This king doesn't want any more accidents, and if they happen again, you will all have to pay for your sins with your lives!"
"Thank you for sparing your life," said the painter, kneeling on the ground, "the slave will never let my aunt have another accident, and from now on I will definitely protect her safety with my life." ”
In another room in the Youlan Courtyard, Wen Miao lay quietly on the bed. A maid fed her a liquid diet last night, and now her face is much better.
When she opened her eyes slowly, she suddenly found a person sitting at the head of the bed looking at her silently.
She was so frightened that she sat up from the bed, wondering if this person in front of her was a ghost, or had she come to seek revenge on her, and she didn't know everything that had happened in the palace after fainting from exhaustion that day.
"Miao, don't be afraid, it's me," Cheng Jingjing said worriedly, "How are you now, do you still have a headache?"
Wen Miao saw that her bulging belly had disappeared, and knew that the plan had succeeded, but she still pretended to be surprised and asked, "Jingjing, your belly ...... Why is there no child?"
Her words stabbed Cheng Jingjing's heart like a sharp knife, holding back the grief in her heart, Cheng Jingjing said lightly: "Yesterday I fell down the stairs in order to find you, and the child was gone." ”
"Because of me?" Wen Miao's eyes glistened with tears, and he choked up and said, "I'm sorry, it's all because I was stupid and was deceived by Long Yu'er to go to the Library, otherwise you wouldn't have ......"
"Long Yu'er?" Cheng Jingjing grabbed her wrist and asked in a cold voice, "Did Long Yu'er tell you to go to the Library?"
"Yes," Wen Miao said regretfully, "She tricked me into going to the Library, saying that she had something important to tell me, who knew that she knocked me unconscious while I wasn't paying attention, and now I think it's because she still holds a grudge against me......"
"What a Long Yu'er," Cheng Jingjing's eyes showed a cold light: "I didn't know what was wrong when I was grounded by the prince last time, it seems that eating fasting and reciting Buddha is useless to her, this kind of person should give her a slap in the face." You go with me to the prince and tell him what has happened. ”
"Jingjing, don't be impulsive," Wen Miao withdrew her hand painfully, looked at the red marks on it, and said with a weak heart: "My body has just recovered now, I'm afraid I can't get out of bed yet, in case I say nonsense, it's not good." You too, you still need to cultivate your body after giving birth, don't hurt yourself because of that kind of person. ”
"That's right," Cheng Jingjing sneered: "It's simply painless to let the prince divorce her, it's better for me to give her another big gift, so that when she thinks of me in this life, she will hate her and regret it." ”
"You...... What do you want to do?" asked Wen Miao cautiously.
Cheng Jingjing covered her with a quilt, got up and said, "I have my own opinions on this matter, so you don't have to worry about it." You'll know tomorrow when the prince interrogates her. ”
Looking at Cheng Jingjing's departing back, Wen Miao realized that a layer of cold sweat appeared in her palms. She thought that Cheng Jingjing would be in pain and seek death after losing her child, but she didn't expect her to be so calm, so calm that people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Now that she refuses to tell herself about her plan, is she already tabooing her?
"Winter lotus. Wen Miao shouted twice to the door, anxious to find someone reliable to talk to.
"Madam woke up?" Dong Lian walked in and asked, "What did Cheng Jingjing say to you, did you suspect the princess?"
"That's not true," Wen Miao said worriedly, "It's just that she doesn't want to talk to me about the plan, is she doubting me...... Did my sister say anything about what I'm going to do next?"
"It's good for the princess to let you take care of your body with peace of mind," Donglian said: "And be careful not to say that you missed your mouth in front of the prince, just bite that the dragon princess tricked you into going to the library." ”
"I see. ”
Wen Miao leaned on the head of the bed tiredly, not knowing when this kind of day would end. Now that Cheng Jingjing's child is gone, Long Yu'er is about to fall again, as for that Zhuang Hanxue...... Now that he doesn't have the strength to compete with her, if he can get rid of her with the help of Cheng Jingjing, it will be a good plan.
"Madame, ma'am?" Donglian's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Wen Miao shook his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"