Chapter 12: A generation of infatuated sons of heaven is born
The more Su Mo'er resisted, the more Dolgon wreaked havoc, the pain in her neck and chest suddenly became hot, her clothes had been torn off, and her proud curves were even more seductive in the fierce struggle, she covered it tightly with her hands, but soon her hands were firmly held down by Dolgon's powerful hands, unable to move, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Dolgon's hands swam from above to below, and as he tried to spread Su Mo'er's legs, she resisted even more violently, because it was a sacred place that she had fought for her life to keep.
"Lord Rui, I beg you...... Please let me go, don't ...... Don't do that. Su Mo'er cried and begged bitterly.
But Dolgon didn't mean to stop, he never ate hard sets, the more Su Mo'er resisted, the more he increased, the more angry he became, and finally he was so enraged that he suddenly ignited the anger that had accumulated in his chest, and roared: "Why do you have to resist me so much? ā
Su Mo'er closed her eyes, shook her head, and cried so much that she had no strength: "Because, I don't like to be forced." ā
Are you really forcing her? In terms of women, he has always wanted the wind to be windy, and he has to be rainy, has he ever been so embarrassed? At this moment, he feels that he is no different from a scoundrel and a ruffian, and he has never felt like he has lost his identity like now, what flows in his body is the blood of the Manchu Aixin Jueluo nobles, how can he lose his square inch and mess up his mind in front of this humble palace maid?
Looking at Su Mo'er, who was crying in front of him, he suddenly felt compassion, he gradually let go of Su Mo'er, but the anger in his heart was still difficult to eliminate, he raised his hand, threw all Su Mo'er's clothes to the ground, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Get out." From beginning to end, I didn't look at Su Mo'er again.
Outside, the wind was cold and frosty, and the sky was about to dawn.
Su Mo'er rode the horse when she came and rushed to the palace with all her might, with a tired body, her eyes were full of tears, she forced herself to calm down, the most important thing at this time was to help Concubine Zhuang through the crisis, and after the prince was born and the mother and son were safe, she would go out of the palace to find a place where no one was there and cry happily.
Yongfu Palace was boiling, the palace maid took a towel to bring hot water in and out, Gui Mama was waiting like rain, Concubine Zhuang was lying on the collapse and moaning heartbreakingly, but Huang Taiji was not around, and she didn't even look at it, Su Mo'er dressed up and confirmed that she looked very neat before entering the inner palace.
At this time, Yao Huang ran over and asked, "Sister, where did you go last night?" I waited outside the palace of Prince Rui for a long time and didn't see you come out, and then Narada took Mama Gui into the palace, so I came back with them. ā
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Su Mo'er's eyes, and she immediately replied calmly: "Lord Rui ordered some errands, and I can only come back after I finish it, I didn't have time to tell you, how is the master?" I'll take a look. After skillfully and successfully changing the subject, she entered the inner chamber and waited beside Concubine Zhuang.
"Mama Gui, why hasn't Niangniang given birth yet?" Su Mo'er asked worriedly.
Mama Gui said helplessly: "It's not so fast, it's only three and a half fingers now, and you have to open ten fingers to be born." ā
"How long does it take to reach ten fingers?" Su Mo'er continued to ask.
"In this case, at least we have to wait until around the end of the day." Mama Gui has always been very accurate in calculating time, so she has to wait any longer.
Su Mo'er endured the pain and waited beside her, and sure enough, when it was time to arrive, Concubine Zhuang called hysterically, only to see Mama Gui probe with her hand, and shouted in surprise: "Quick, prepare hot water and hot towels, and scissors, the mother is going to give birth." ā
When Su Mo'er heard the news, she hurriedly prepared the boiling hot water and prepared a clean towel to bring it in, at this time Mama Gui was already in control of the situation, "Niangniang, please be sure to do what the slave said, don't open your mouth and breathe big, you try to breathe deeply through your nose, take a deep breath, and then spit it out hard, you must use force." ā
"Ah...... Hurt...... Ahhh......h
It was the prince, lying on the couch as if she had only half a life left, Concubine Zhuang, smiling at the little life in front of her, just now she was still kicking in her stomach, and now she was waiting to be fed in the hands of Mama Gui, Su Mo'er didn't have time to take a good look at the future Shunzhi Emperor, at this time, the nurse who was waiting on the side hugged her and took her to the Nansan Institute, and after a while, Bao Yi Zuo Ling went to various palaces to inform the news of the birth of the Nine Emperor Princes.
The weak Concubine Zhuang was already asleep, Su Mo'er left Yao Huang Weizi to wait in the inner hall, she took sick leave and was ready to go back to have a good rest, she hadn't closed her eyes for a whole day and a night, her head was groggy and painful, her tired body was so heavy that she couldn't get up anymore when she lay down on the couch, she just wanted to forget everything at the moment.
The privet flowers in the courtyard are full of hedges, the courtyard is empty, Su Mo'er pushed open the hollow pear wood door, the red paint of the flower vine swing under the eaves of the corridor is still there, but the beauty is not there, an inexplicable burst of plausible woman's laughter flashed in her ears, she turned back in horror, but nothing, she didn't know where this was, and she didn't know why she came here.
As if she was going to come in and find something, she continued to walk, walked through the swing, walked through the corridor, came to the backyard, when she pushed open the Chiba door, she was frightened, what appeared in front of her was a tomb, there was no monument, I don't know who was buried inside, I don't know who erected the tomb, a gust of wind howled and swept up, the fallen leaves on the ground, the sound of the ghost crying wolf howling made her shiver, so she began to run, trying to escape from this strange place.
But I don't know why, the road when she came was so close, and now she followed the same path back, but there was no end in sight, she kept shuttling between the corridor and the swing, running until she was exhausted......
Su Mo'er was shocked into a cold sweat, and opened her eyes suddenly, it turned out to be a nightmare just now, but that real feeling still lingers in her heart, lingering, she lifted the quilt and got up and poured a cup of tea and drank three in a row, looked up at the outside of the house, it was noon, and it turned out that she had slept for most of the day.
The white snow covered the golden glazed tiles, only revealing the corner of the pointed cornices, and the green cut edges drooped with ice edges, in order to resist the cold, she made herself a big bowl of ginger soup, today Su Mo'er was on sick leave, but after drinking it, she went to Concubine Zhuang's bedroom, if she was seen on sick leave but had nothing to do, it was easy to make enemies, so even if she was a little palace maid in the Qing Palace, she had to be diligent.
Concubine Zhuang lay quietly, in the palace of the Qing Dynasty, the prince was handed over to the nurse and the nanny, the biological mother did not have the right to breastfeed and raise, the mother and son met only four or five times a year, the prince who was not named the prince, if he became a prince after adulthood, he also had to move out of the palace to live in the prince's house, and family affection became extravagant in the deep palace.