Ye Yanran, who was on the side, listened, her eyes suddenly stunned, and she grabbed Wen Qiqi's palm with one palm, "What did you just say!" ”

Wen Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and was a little stunned by Ye Yanran's nervous look, "I said that Rose looks like she is happy, but fortunately she is a girl who has not yet married, should she eat pickled radish every day, this is a stomach trouble, right?" ”

"Joy? Pregnant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 Ye Yanran muttered, her whole expression froze anxiously, and her eyes fell on the plate of fried cress on the table in a daze, staring at it for a long time.

"Yanran? What happened to you? How is it the same as losing a soul? Wen Qiqi lowered his head and looked at Ye Yanran's face.

"You don't look good? What's going on? Is this joy true? Rose She ... ”

Wen Qiqi pointed outside, covered his mouth with his hand at once, and looked at Ye Yanran cautiously, "Won't it?" Yanran, which guy did this little girl Rose get involved with? ”

Ye Yanran stood up suddenly, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table with a 'click'.

"Yanran, what's wrong with you? Surprised! Wen Qiqi spoke again in confusion.

At this time, Rose came in from outside, and her eyes were filled with tears, which were irritated by vomiting, and even tears were forced out.

"Rose, are you alright?" Wen Qiqi returned to his words and looked at Rose with some concern.

Rose walked up to Ye Yanran with a very uncomfortable face, "Miss, can you help me take a look, I don't know what's wrong recently?" It's uncomfortable to eat anything, I want to vomit, I want to eat pickled radish, I haven't eaten in the morning, I want to vomit even more, miss, do you think I have any disease? ”

Ye Yanran listened, her eyes sank, she stretched out her hand and looked at Rose, "Give me your hand, I'll show you!" ”

Rose listened, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and landed in Ye Yanran's hand, Ye Yanran touched the pulse and began to call for the rose pulse.

A moment later ...

Ye Yanran's eyebrows tightened, and she looked at Rose, "You... ”

"Miss, what's wrong with me?" Rose blinked, nervous, "Am I seriously ill?" ”

Ye Yanran took a deep breath, "You're not sick, you... You are happy ... ”

This diagnosis is like an overturned honeypot, filling Rose's heart.

"There is joy!! I'm happy, really? Miss! Rose cried out, her cheeks flushed, and her heart pounded fast.

"Really, the joy pulse is obvious." Ye Yanran's face didn't have much waves, but her eyes were stained with an incomprehensible layer of worry.

"Hehe~~" Rose laughed happily, lowered her head, and wrapped a pair of small hands around the big twisted braid that fell on her shoulder, looking shy.

Brother Mu! Brother Mu will be very happy if he knows? I have his baby! He's going to be a father! That's great! I didn't expect it to be so soon!

Wen Qiqi on the side looked at Rose's happy appearance and approached Rose, "Rose, this kid is... ”

Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes fell on Rose's excited little face a little sharply, "Rose, whose child is this?" ”

Rose's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, a pair of small hands rubbed left and right, bowed her head nervously, and the corners of her lips were a little happy, "Miss, it's Brother Mu's... ”

"Brother Mu?" Ye Yanran spun in her mind for a moment, and then thought of something, "Huangfu Muqing?" ”

"Huangfu Muqing? Huang Fuchen's eldest brother!! Wen Qiqi was also shocked when she heard it, when she entered the Shuaifu, she still remembered that Huangfu Muqing was doing a funeral.

"Isn't he dead? How is it still alive? Wen Qiqi asked in surprise.

Ye Yanran sank her eyes, looked at Wen Qiqi, and fell back lightly, "He didn't die, he was just imprisoned by Huang Fuchen, and later escaped, was taken in by Rose for a while, and then with my help, he was sent to the Jianzhou area." ”

"So... Wen Qiqi understood, nodded, and looked at Rose again, "In this way, Rose is the savior of Emperor Fu Muqing." ”

"Qiqi, don't talk about the life-saving benefactor, he is my big brother Mu." Rose bowed her head shyly, "He said he would marry me." ”

"Rose, can you believe what this man says?" Wen Qiqi looked a little suspicious, looking at Rose, a little funny.

"Qiqi, don't say that about Brother Mu, he is a good person, he promised me, he will definitely not lie to me!" Rose looked at Wen Qiqi with a little displeasure, and responded in a firm tone, as if she was defending Huangfu Muqing.

Wen Qiqi was about to refute something.

At this time, Ye Yanran had already turned around and walked towards the outside of the house.

"Hey, Yanran, where are you going? Why do you just talk and leave? Wen Qiqi suddenly looked at Ye Yanran, who was leaving, and her back looked very lonely.

"Miss! I haven't finished my meal yet! Where are you going? Rose shouted after her.

Ye Yanran didn't look back, just walked outside and left the backyard.

Rose looked at Wen Qiqi a little sadly, "Qiqi, did you say that Miss is angry with me?" I don't listen to her advice, and Brother Mu... ”

Wen Qiqi heard this and shook his head, "I don't feel like it, Yanran shouldn't be angry with you about this, but I think she seems to have something on her mind all of a sudden." ”

"Matters on the mind ... What's on your mind? Rose didn't quite understand.

"I don't understand either." Wen Qiqi shook her head, but she didn't look at her words very much, and she couldn't be mistaken, Yan Ran seemed to have something very worrying in her heart.

。。。。。

Outside the medical hall, a row of willow trees swayed gently in the evening breeze.

Ye Yanran got into a rickshaw and said to the rickshaw master, "Little brother, go to Jidetang Pharmacy." ”

"Okay! Miss, sit down! ”

The rickshaw master pulled Ye Yanran and ran away.

A moment later, the Pharmacy of the Virtue Hall.

At the door of the pharmacy, the guy at the pharmacy was busy closing the door, and when he saw that it was Ye Yanran, he hurriedly said respectfully, "Doctor Ye, are you here?" Is there any medicine that is missing from the clinic? ”

Ye Yanran walked into the pharmacy and glanced around, "What about Wu Langzhong?" ”

"Collect medicine in the backyard!" The guy hurriedly pointed to the backyard.

Ye Yanran nodded slightly, walked towards the backyard, there was a tight string in her heart, she tightened it, and walked to the backyard step by step, her steps sank.

In the backyard, red lanterns are hung all around, and a man in a long shirt is collecting medicine on the medicine shelf.

Ye Yanran approached, and the harmony fell, "Wu Langzhong? ”

When Lang Zhong heard the voice, he hurriedly got up, turned his head, and saw that it was Ye Yanran, "Doctor Ye, why did you come here so late tonight?" Is there any medicine missing? Let the guy send it to you! ”

"It's not!" Ye Yanran shook her head slowly, her eyes flickered a little, and she bit her lip, "I want to ask you to help me with my pulse and see how my pulse is?" ”

Wu Langzhong listened to it and immediately understood, this doctor does not treat himself, especially a doctor who is sick, and he will not give himself a pulse, for fear that he will be wrong.

Wu Langzhong glanced at Ye Yanran's face left and right, "Not feeling well?" ”

"Wu Langzhong, you call it first!" Ye Yanran stretched out her right hand with her wrist facing up.

When Wu Langzhong heard this, he stretched out his right hand and began to weigh it...

In an instant, Wu Langzhong's eyes looked at Ye Yanran in surprise, and he covered Ye Yanran's vein.

Wu Langzhong lowered his palm and weighed the mustache on his lips, "Doctor Ye, you are a happy pulse!" ”

Ye Yanran's eyes were stunned for a moment, the tense heartstrings in her heart suddenly burst, and the taste in her heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and there were all kinds of tastes.

"Doctor Ye?" Wu Langzhong saw Ye Yanran's stunned appearance and called softly.

Ye Yanran's eyes froze, the blood in her body condensed, and her little hands hung almost weakly on her sides.

"Doctor Ye, does Er Shao know?" Wu Langzhong asked again, thinking that this should be Ershao's child, right? This Doctor Ye came to Qudan, and often saw the pair with the second Shao.

A layer of mist appeared in Ye Yanran's eyes, and she ran out suddenly.

Wu Langzhong was stunned when he saw it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted behind him, "Doctor Ye, don't run so fast!" Be careful of the tires! ”

Ye Yanran ran all the way out of the pharmacy and walked onto the street.

。。。。。

The streets of Qudan City, this night has fallen, but it is still very lively, especially this is the late spring season, it is almost summer, not cold, with a little heat.

Many are still walking on the road.

The foreigner's dance hall is even more golden and open.

Ye Yanran walked on the street, her whole body was almost out of strength, her steps were getting heavier and heavier, and her eyes were stagnant.

I didn't drink that bowl of child-avoiding medicine, I just wanted to go with the flow, and I didn't expect that God would play such a trick on me! I escaped, but I got pregnant with that man's child!!

Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes were full of tears, and her eyes flickered.

Two lines of tears slid down the woman's smooth face.

Pedestrians on the side of the road, from time to time, someone looks over.

Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and quickly wiped the tears on her face, called a rickshaw, and turned back to the hospital.

。。。。。。。

In the backyard of the medical hall, Ye Yanran came in from outside and quickly locked herself in the room.

In the courtyard, Wen Qiqi and Rose, who were cleaning up the herbs, both looked at each other in surprise.

"What's going on? Yan Ran looks like she's angry? Wen Qiqi was the first to speak.

"Yes, it's rare to see Miss so angry, I've been in Qudan City for a month, and Miss is very happy every day...

Rose's words weren't finished yet.

"Click~~~" There was a sound of a vase falling to the ground and shattering in the room.

"Bang~~Bang~~~" The desk, the sound of the tea table being overturned, the sound of the teacup and teapot breaking on the ground, the sound is clear and harsh.

This was followed by the sound of falling objects.

Wen Qiqi and Rose glanced at each other, and the next year he hurriedly ran to the door of the room.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? How do you drop things? Rose tapped on the door, looked inside the room, and asked anxiously.

Wen Qiqi followed and patted the door, "Yanran, what's wrong with you?" Got something on your mind? Everyone is a good sister, open the door, come out and say, okay? ”

。。。

"Bang~~~" is another sound of a vase breaking.

In the room, Ye Yanran's hair was scattered in pieces, like a crazy woman, her face was full of tears, and she kept smashing the things in the room.

Why!! Why!!

"Ah~~!" Ye Yanran kept scratching her ink-colored hair with both hands, and shouted angrily.

"Yanran!!"

"Miss!!" Wen Qiqi and Rose outside the door heard this angry shout, and both of them were anxious.

The next moment.

Ye Yanran sat on the ground almost weakly, holding her knees with her hands, sobbing profusely.

Those phoenix eyes were full of tears, and they kept sliding down, crying more and more heartbreaking, more and more sad.

Why? Why did God treat me like this, Ye Yanran? Let me have such a thing! Why can't you give me freedom!!

I don't want Huang Fuchen's child!! No!! No!!!

。。。。。

Thousands of miles away, Zhaoyang City.

In the marshal's mansion, in the hall, the lights are bright.

There was a pair of shivering men and women kneeling on the ground, the woman was the fourth aunt Tai Xia Yun, kneeling on the ground in disheveled clothes, and the man was Xia Yun's eldest cousin, kneeling shirtless.

Huang Fuchen sat on the double chair in the center, a pair of dark eagle eyes fell in the distance, his face was cold, and his body was cold, without a trace of temperature.

On one side sat the old lady, and on the other side was the Overseer's wife.

"Whore!! What else to say! The hot tea in the Overseer's hand poured towards Xia Yun.

There was a "snap", and even the teacup fell out, and there was a shattering sound.

"Ah~~!" Xia Yun screamed and covered the burned wound on her shoulder.

"Yun'er, are you okay?" The shirtless man on the side hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help Xia Yun, and spoke to Xia Yun anxiously.

Xia Yun pushed the man away, looked up anxiously, and looked at everyone.

"Young marshal, grandma, mother!! Zheng Yuan forced me, he forced me! Insult me! I didn't do it voluntarily!! I was forced by him! Woo~~~"

Xia Yun hurriedly howled and cried, "He is a man who is not as good as a beast, he is my eldest cousin, he has always coveted my beauty and occupied my body, woo~~~"

When the man on the side heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and pointed at Xia Yun, "Hey? Xia Yun, why are you red-mouthed and white-toothed, and bloody mouths!! When have I forced you! It's obvious that you and I have been in love for a long time, so why force it! ”

"Or say it's not forced? How can I, a weak woman, resist your man's strength? Xia Yun began to sobb and speak, looking pitiful.

"Enough!" The crutches in the old lady's hand fell to the ground heavily, and she struck three times in a row, "Don't argue, don't quarrel!" ”

"Whether it's forced or voluntary, such a daughter-in-law can't stay! Xia Yun, you should have been sent to the ancestral hall, punished by the clan elders, and thrown into the river to dip in the pig cage! I was supposed to eat fasting and reciting Buddhas, and I didn't like to see killing! ”

The old lady paused, and looked at Huang Fuchen with a cold face on the side, "Bochen, I think I will take a break from the fourth child, notify the Xia family, and let her not be able to raise her head and be a person in the next life, that's it!" ”

Huang Fuchen stood up, his deep eagle eyes were cold, his face was indifferent, he didn't look at Xia Yun and her eldest cousin on the ground, and walked straight outside.

"Huh? Bochen, how did you go? The old lady was surprised, why did she leave without replying.

A voice came, "You can do whatever you want!" Bochen is no longer accompanied! ”

As the words fell, Huang Fuchen's figure disappeared at the gate of the hall.

"This..." The old lady was very confused, and looked at the Overseer's wife, "Yuping, what's wrong with this Bochen?" Why is it that from the family banquet a few days ago to today, he doesn't care about anything? ”

The Overseer's face darkened, and she was full of anger in her heart, "Mother, Bochen is still thinking about the death of the eighth child. ”

When the old lady heard this, she suddenly understood, and nodded deeply, "It seems that Bochen really likes this Ye family girl, if she really likes it, if she leaves, she will inevitably be sad for a while." ”

"Hey, even the tomb has been repaired to the Shuai Mansion for me, what should I say about him?" The Overseer's Lady kept shaking her head, she was 10,000 disapproving of the construction of the tomb in Beiyuan.

When the old lady heard this, she was silent, she didn't speak again, and her heart was obviously unhappy, this good grandson, the proudest grandson, this woman died, and she has been in a state of collapse so far, which is very worrying to look at! Now that the Huangfu family is such a male grandson, he can't go on a business trip anymore!

Jin Yuqiu, who was standing behind the Overseer's wife, looked at Xia Yun who was kneeling on the ground, thinking to herself, you are the only one left, and soon there will be no other woman in the Shuai Mansion.

Moments later.

The old lady made a decision and announced, "Sister-in-law Li, Mother Zhang, take the fourth aunt Tai Xia Yun down, take a leave of absence, and drive out of the Shuai Mansion!" ”

"Yes!"

"Wait!" At this time, Jin Yuqiu stood up, glanced at Xia Yun on the ground, and then looked at the old lady, "Grandma, Yuqiu thinks that this matter should not be hastily stopped." ”

"Yuqiu, what do you want to say?" The Overseer's wife hurriedly followed.

Jin Yuqiu glanced at Xia Yun, and the corners of her lips seemed to be faintly curved.

"Grandma, mother! This Xia Yun also has a daughter, Xiao Ling'er, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not the young marshal's biological bloodline! ”

Xia Yun on the ground was suddenly excited, and pointed at Jin Yuqiu, "Jin Yuqiu, what evidence do you have!" Xiao Ling'er is the biological daughter of the young marshal! You're spewing blood!! You despicable villain! In vain I have always treated you as a sister! ”

Jin Yuqiu didn't pay attention to Xia Yun, but looked at the old lady, "Grandma, you can actually recognize your relatives with blood!" It doesn't take long for you to find out. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Yun seemed to be slumped on the ground weakly, her eyes flashed, tears were gurgling down, and the man on the side seemed to understand, his eyes kept flashing, could it be that Xiao Ling'er was his daughter?

Xia Yun's palms were cold, she knew in her heart that if she committed the crime of disorderly clan, and she also fornicated with someone to give birth to a child, the ancestral hall would punish her, and she would be beaten to death with a stick!

。。。。。。。

Next.

Xia Yun was dragged out of the Shuai Mansion, her hair was messy, she kept struggling, laughing and crying, "Jin Yuqiu!" You wicked woman!! Add insult to injury! You don't have to die well! ”

"Jin Yuqiu! I curse you with thunder! Into the eighteen layers of hell! Xia Yun kept crying and shouting, and the scolding echoed in the front yard of the Shuai Mansion.

Jin Yuqiu stepped on the embroidered shoes on her little feet and approached Xia Yun.

Xia Yun excitedly stepped forward, "Jin Yuqiu!" Jin Yuqiu!! ”

The two old women grabbed Xia Yun tightly and didn't let her rush to Jin Yuqiu.

Jin Yuqiu's face seemed to be flat, he approached Xia Yun step by step, squatted down, and stared at Xia Yun, "Xia Yun, don't blame me, if you want to blame yourself, you can't bear loneliness, you can't keep your innocence, this is the truth, give people a chance to punish you!" You tell me? ”

Xia Yun had tears on her cheeks, and she looked at Jin Yuqiu angrily, "Okay, you Jin Yuqiu, Miss Jin!" You always knew that I had an affair with my eldest cousin, you didn't say it sooner or later, and deliberately said it now, looking at the woman next to the young marshal, there are only the two of us left, so point it at me? Put me to death! ”

Jin Yuqiu hooked his lips and sneered, looking at Xia Yun, "Xia Yun, the person who killed you is not me, it is yourself!" It's all your fault! ”

"Fart!!" Xia Yun scolded angrily, "It was a trap last night, let your maid lure my eldest cousin to my yard, and you notified the Overseer's Lady and the old lady, everything looks so good, this is all calculated by you!" ”

"Shut her up!" Jin Yuqiu said to the old woman on the side.

A moment later, Xia Yun was dragged out of the Shuai Mansion with a struggle on all fours.

。。。。。。

Three days later, Xia Yun accepted the punishment of the ancestral hall, was beaten to death with a stick, and the body was sent back to the Xia family, but the Xia family refused to accept it! I feel that it is a humiliating thing for the lintel and disgrace the ancestors.

In the end, Xia Yun's body was swept up in a roll of mats and thrown into the wilderness.

Xia Yun's eldest cousin was reprimanded by the family, and the man was not punished for fornication, but only handed over the fine, and then was expelled from Zhaoyang City.

As for Xia Yun's daughter Xiao Ling'er, the old lady had a bodhisattva heart, so she gave it to a wealthy family and raised her as a child daughter-in-law.

。。。。。。

The night is like water, and the sky is engraved with stars, twinkling and twinkling, especially dazzling.

In the North Garden of the Shuaifu, the broken high wall has been repaired.

The courtyard that was turned into ashes was swept away and razed to the ground, and a tombstone fell in the center, which was engraved with Ye Yanran's name, and the place where the payment was made, Huang Fuchen's wife.

Beneath the tombstone was buried the charred body dug up from the rubble, the tallest of the corpses.

In front of everyone's eyes, Huang Fuchen held the corpse and kept watch for four hours.

Later, he had a tombstone built, which turned out to be in the Shuai Mansion, which really shocked everyone.

People say that this will ruin the feng shui of the Shuai Mansion!

But Huang Fuchen insisted on going his own way, and he must build a tombstone in the Shuaifu.

In less than three days, a tombstone fell in Beiyuan, and servants came here every morning to clean it carefully.

。。。。。

The night breeze was blowing.

Huang Fuchen stood in front of the tombstone and stood for a long time.

The night breeze blew the man's hair, and the deep eagle eyes fell on the tombstone clearly.

Gradually, the man bent down, squatted down, and reached out to touch the tombstone.

"Yan'er... Why are you willing to leave me like this? Huang Fuchen said in a deep voice, his eyes full of sadness.

The rough palms kept rubbing against the tombstone, and the bottom of his eyes was moist.

"You're gone? Who will give birth to Ben Shuai's son? Huang Fuchen laughed at himself coldly, "Yan'er, your heart is so ruthless, you want my Huang Fuchen to be the queen!" ”

"Hehe~~~" The man laughed bitterly, and his dark brown eyes spread.

"Yan'er, I like you so much, why did you leave me so early?" Huang Fuchen had already sat down, sat on the steps next to the tombstone, and reached out to take a jar of wine on the side.

Since the tombstone was built in Beiyuan, Huang Fuchen would bring a jar of wine every night and stay here for several hours.

The lid on the jar rises and falls.

Huang Fuchen lifted the wine jar, poured a large bowl, and poured it into his mouth, and the gurgling wine fell into his stomach.

The next moment, Huang Fuchen poured another bowl of wine and stood up, looking depressed.

A bowl of wine was poured slowly on the grave.

"Yan'er. Accompany Ben Shuai for a drink, drunk and lying in the arms of the king, is it okay to lie in Ben Shuai's arms tonight? ”

The wine poured down on the grave and spilled it...

The man's deep eyes were a dim glow.

Bowls and bowls of wine poured into the man's mouth and poured into the man's throat, burning hotly.

In the dead of night, Huang Fuchen lay in front of the tombstone, looking on his back, and the empty wine jar rolled down on the side.

"Yan'er... Yan'er... ”