Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Aunt Miscarried

"Mother, you have been traveling all the way, so go back and rest first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The white man at the door saluted the old lady anxiously, his eyes drifted to the southwest of the courtyard from time to time, and he didn't see him for a few days.

"Let's go, show me, what's going on now?"

"This mother, the child knows"

The three of them listened to the report of the mother-in-law who led the way while walking, it turned out that it was Aunt Jing's maid Yin'er who added saffron to Aunt Jing's meal every day, and the woman ate it to be good for her health, but Aunt Jing, who was pregnant, ate it at least because of fetal gas, and at worst it was a corpse with two lives. This morning, when Aunt Jing was interrogating and disposing of Yin'er, Yin'er, who was not subject to discipline, got rid of her mother-in-law's suppression like crazy, and after getting up, she rushed into Aunt Jing, pushed her to the ground, and saw red.

When I hurried to Aunt Jing's Forget My Worries, the house doctor and Mrs. Wen were busy in the room to keep Aunt Jing's fetus, and basins of blood and water were brought out of Aunt Jing's room. Looking at this posture, it should be more auspicious and less auspicious, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is in a mess, so it's not lively.

The heart-rending screams of Aunt Jing in the room clearly reached the ears of everyone in the courtyard, and fell on Bai Qi's heart, and the prime minister was so anxious that he walked back and forth in the courtyard, casting concerned glances into the house from time to time.

The old lady on the side sat on the rattan chair in the courtyard, her eyes closed, stirring the Buddha beads, and there were words in her mouth, but her trembling hands betrayed the old lady's nervousness at this time.

Bai Shuixin lowered her head, Yin'er was the maid who went to Guisiyuan with Aunt Jing to make trouble last time. Where did a maid get the courage to put saffron in her aunt's meal, I don't know if today's move was entrusted by anyone.

"Master, master, Aunt Jing is bleeding nonstop, and the fetus is afraid that it will not be safe."

The house doctor staggered out of the room, and a panicked voice rang out.

His face turned pale sharply, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

"A group of useless things must save the fetus for the prime minister."

Also, Bai Xiang is old and has a son, whether Bai Fu can have a successor will be able to watch a child, after all, Bai Qi's age is getting older and older, and he is powerless in that regard.

Just when Bai Qi roared, there was suddenly no movement in the room, and Aunt Jing's screams of pain disappeared, and after a short silence, there was a cry in the room, some of whom called Aunt Jing, and those who were worried about their lives。。。。。。

I saw Wen Po holding something wrapped in a cloth in her hand, walked to the old lady and Bai Qi, knelt down, and stammered.

"Old lady, Prime Minister, yes, it's an unformed boy."

Bai Qi's figure flickered, and he almost fell down, opening bloodshot tiger eyes and looking around.

"Come on, bring that cheap maid to Benxiang, and tie up the Tian family too."

Bai Shuixin helped the old lady into Aunt Jing's room, and the smell of blood wafted from the room. Mama Xia reprimanded the stunned maids in a low voice, and then hurriedly opened the window, cleaned Aunt Jing's body, and cleaned up the mess in the house. Aunt Jing, who is full of flowers on weekdays, lies lifeless on the bed motionless, her little face is pale and pale, and her lips have lost color.

After glancing at Aunt Jing on the bed, the old lady turned her head and said only one sentence, "I'm sorry for you", and hurriedly walked out. The blow to the old lady was no less than that of Bai Qi, and she was also looking forward to the stars and the moon waiting for the birth of the little master, who knew that it was an unformed male fetus that greeted her.

Bai Shuixin came to Aunt Jing's side and sat down with small steps, taking the towel next to her to wipe the sweat from her face. Even though Aunt Jing is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, she is just a poor mother who has just lost her child at this time.

"If you want to cry, cry out"

A healing voice gently emanated from her lips.

The lifeless Aunt Jing rolled her eyes, saw Bai Shuixin on the side, and withdrew a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"I'm so stupid, isn't it good to stay in a small town? In order to become the wife of the official family, I have to follow the prime minister into Beijing, and after entering the mansion, I will treat you as a thorn in the flesh, but I didn't expect that you were with me at this time, and the prime minister who spoke sweetly to me didn't even come to see me. If it weren't for my pursuit of fame and fortune, how could I have lost my child, who is only five months old! ”

At this point, a hoarse voice accompanied by a low cry resounded in the oppressive delivery room. Seeing that Aunt Jing vented the bitterness in her heart, Bai Shuixin raised her steps and walked out.

Just as Bai Shuixin was about to walk out, Aunt Jing's voice rang out again.

"Do you hate me?"

Bai Shuixin's footsteps paused, and he returned to his former cold appearance.

"Not worth it"

The weak Aunt Jing sneered, yes, she is the daughter of a small businessman, and Bai Shuixin is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so what qualifications does she have to make her emotions fluctuate in the slightest.

"I will avenge my child, and also to pay you back."

The murmur didn't know if it reached Bai Shuixin's ears, and the white figure left the oppressive room without a pause.

The sky outside was a faint deep blue, and the sun was shining but so dazzling, and if you covered your eyes with your hands, you could faintly see the orange nucleus in the middle of the sun, but you always risked tears. Looking against the light, you can see countless dust mustard raised in the air, and the dusty wisps of sunlight gently shine on the green leaves, stirring up a tiny halo; The sunlight that leaked through the leaves was sifted into dappled shadows, into light and dark shadows, into dark and shallow circles imprinted on the ground.

walked back to the courtyard in a daze, withdrew the maid, lay on the bed alone, closed her eyes, and Aunt Jing's weak face appeared in front of her. I have seen Aunt Jing's domineering appearance, arrogant appearance, and scared appearance。。。。。。 I just haven't seen her lifeless, as if she is a walking corpse, without the domination of the soul. How many Aunt Jing are buried in this Shenfu compound, and how many Aunt Jing are on the way to succession.

While Bai Shui was thinking, a tall body with black dark stripes fell on the side of the bed, and his anxious eyes stared straight at Bai Shui Xin with a silver hook mask.

Frightened by Mingyue's expression, Bai Shuixin sat up.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, the man pulled Bai Shuixin into his steely chest, and his hands were tightly imprisoned.

"Shui Xin, I won't let you suffer this in the future, child, we don't want children."

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the tremor in the man's voice.