Chapter 252: My Child

After Liu Ziqin and Wen Yunuan came out of Shuyun Courtyard, they separated. Liu Ziqin www.biquge.info went to the upper room to talk to Mrs. Wen about it, and Wen Yunuan went back to her warm fragrance garden.

Wen Yunuan had just walked to Zizhu Garden when she saw the oncoming Red Garden.

"Girl." Hongting saw Wen Yunuan and called. "Well," Wen Yunuan nodded, and then said to Hongting with a smile, "Sister-in-law is fine, it's just that she is pregnant, so she fainted because of a moment of exhaustion." ”

"Yikes! Is the young grandmother happy? That's a great event. ”

When Hongting heard this, she was also very happy, because she knew that Wen Yunuan wanted Yue Yunya to get pregnant soon, after all, the relationship between Yue Yunya and Wen Yunuan was so good, Yue Yunya had been married to the Prime Minister's Mansion for eight months, and she had never been pregnant, Yue Yunya was very anxious in her heart, and now that she is pregnant, it will be better.

"Well, yes, it's indeed a great joy, presumably the eldest brother will be very happy when he comes back to know the news." Wen Yunuan said and smiled, followed by a moment of silence. Hongting didn't know what was wrong with Wen Yunuan, as if something was suddenly not quite right,

"Girl? What's wrong with you, but what's wrong? ”

Hearing Hongting's concerned voice, Wen Yunuan reacted and shook her head slightly at Hongting, indicating that there was nothing.

Although Hongting didn't believe it, she also knew that if Wen Yunuan didn't want to say anything, no matter who it was, there was no way for her to speak.

"I'm fine, let's go back to the yard." Wen Yunuan smiled, and after all, she didn't say anything more, just walked in the direction of Nuan Xiangyuan by herself.

Hongting couldn't, so he could only follow Wen Yunuan back to the courtyard. Wen Yunuan didn't speak again all the way, and Hongting followed behind her, and she didn't know what to do.

When they returned to Nuanxiangyuan, Chunjing and Xia Xin greeted them, "Girl." ”

"Well," Wen Yunuan responded, then stopped talking, and walked into the study, leaving only the sentence "No one should come to quarrel with me."

"Sister Hongting, what's wrong with her, girl?" Xia Xin frowned and asked Hongting, who was also worried on the side.

"I don't know, I met the girl in Zizhuyuan, and the girl only told me that the young grandmother was pregnant, and then there was nothing else, and I don't know what happened to the girl."

Hong Ting was also at a loss, in her impression, she had never seen Wen Yunuan like this.

Chunjing and Xia Xin saw that Hongting didn't know the reason why Wen Yunuan lost his soul, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he didn't know what to do.

And Wen Yunuan, who was taken care of by Hongting and others, was sitting on a chair in front of the desk at this time, holding a pen in his hand, but he never fell.

"Click-" I only heard the ink fall on the white rice paper, and a large ink blot opened, but Wen Yunuan still frowned tightly, and never stretched it out.

Wen Yunuan, who thought that copying the Heart Sutra would be able to calm her mind, could not calm down for a long time after copying the Heart Sutra for an hour.

Finally, the emotions that were difficult to suppress began to explode uncontrollably. Wen Yunuan said that the brush in his hand was pressed heavily on the rice paper on which the Heart Sutra had been written, and the hair peak of the brush was directly torn.

Wen Yunuan frowned, sat down directly on the chair, and silent tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. Wen Yunuan covered her face with her hands, and tears flowed down her fingers, soaking Wen Yunuan's ten jade fingers.

Wen Yunuan sobbed silently, and her shoulders continued to shake to express her master's sadness.

Child, my child......

Wen Yunuan originally thought that she would not be in pain anymore, she would be reborn in a lifetime, there were too many things to change, too much time had passed, and Wen Yunuan really thought that her wounds would continue to heal in the progress of time.

However, this is not the case, she is still too naïve, and the hatred of destroying the door can be forgotten, because, in this life, she is reborn, and her family is still around, but what about the hatred of killing her son? Have you gone with the waves in the long river of time?

No, naturally not.

The child who had just existed, the child who was only a few months old and had already taken shape, but who did not have this opportunity to come into this world, was killed by his own biological father with a bowl of decoction.

Qin Jinqiu, if you treat me like this, how can I forget, how can I make you happy?

Wen Yunuan thought about it, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised an evil smile. Qin Jinqiu, in my last life, I was unladylike, I was stupid as a pig, and I actually believed your words, but God treats me well, in this life, I will let you pay for my child's life!

Wen Yunuan thought like this, but her heart became unusually calm. She tidied up her makeup and called outside, "Hongting." ”

Hongting's voice really sounded outside, and Wen Yunuan felt a little warm in her heart. "Girl, are you coming out now?"

"Well, get me hot water. I'm going to wash up now. Wen Yunuan calmed down a little, and then said to the red court outside.

"Yes, girl, slave and maid will go." Hongting was a little surprised when he heard Wen Yunuan's order at first.

Although she knew that Wen Yunuan's mood was a little bad, she didn't expect Wen Yunuan's mood to be so bad that she cried.

In Hongting's impression, Wen Yunuan almost never cried. Although Wen Yunuan has a soft temperament, she is an unusually tough person in her heart, so Hongting was very surprised that Wen Yunuan cried.

However, at this time, Hongting couldn't help thinking so much, so he immediately restrained his thoughts, and hurriedly ran out to prepare hot water to wash Wen Yunuan. Hongting went to prepare water and went into the study.

At this time, Wen Yunuan had already walked out of the desk, looking at the red court, Wen Yunuan raised a smile. Seeing Wen Yunuan like this, Hongting finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Girl, come and wash up." Hongting put a piece of handkerchief in the copper basin, soaked it, then took it out again, wrung it out, and handed it to Wen Yunuan. Wen Yunuan took it, then cleaned her face, and handed the handkerchief to Hongting again.

"Hongting, in the past two days that we have been away, what is abnormal in the courtyard?" Wen Yunuan looked at Hongting's worried face, smiled, and opened the topic.

"Back to the girl, the slave maid has already asked Chunjing and Xia Xin when she came back, the yard is fine, nothing happens, besides, Mama Ji is here, and the people in the yard can't make any big waves."