Chapter Ninety-One: Life Hangs by a Thread
A dimly lit room with a candle lit in each corner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe weather outside is not very good, it is dark and oppressive, and there is not a little moonlight in sight. The wind roared, and the whistling sound made it impossible to sleep.
Fu Shi on the bed was a little irritable and blocked his ears with his hands, and immediately put them down in a dejected manner. Look outside, when they sleep together, she doesn't like to have a girl on duty at night, so now it's empty outside. Looking at Ye Chenyuan, who was sleeping in embarrassment, Fu carefully lifted his quilt.
In winter, there was a charcoal pot in the house, and it was a little hot, and she was very thirsty.
Getting out of bed lightly, Fu Shi walked to the table and poured himself a cup of cold tea, frowning and drinking it little by little.
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Fu Shi frowned, and gently placed the half-left cup in his hand on the table. Why did she feel as if something strange sounded?
Looking around, in order to avoid disturbing their sleep, the girls only lit candles in the four corners of the room, and the room was only a rough shadow, not very clear.
Looking around, he didn't find anything abnormal, Fu exhaled and cautiously walked to the side of the bed.
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Before he reached the bedside, Fu Shi heard such a voice again.
The candle flame flickered gently, stretching Fu's shadow long on the wall, and the wind outside was still howling angrily. Fu Shi listened attentively, as if the sound was gone.
Looking around again in confusion, he still found nothing, Fu Shi was a little irritable, and when he was about to go to bed, there was a thin opera sound in his ears.
"The flowers fall and the water flows red...... There are many kinds of sorrows...... Speechless complaining about the east wind. ā
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Fu Shi frowned, at this time, who was still singing, wanted to scold a few words, and was afraid of Ye Chenyuan, who was sleeping. After thinking about it, Fu stepped forward and took down the candle in the corner of the room and walked slowly in the direction of the sound.
"The east wind sways the weeping poplar line, the gossamer pulls the peach blossoms, and the bead curtain covers the hibiscus surface."
"Invested in Deyun Road Pengcheng 90,000 miles, first suffered from the snow window fireflies for 20 years."
The voice was getting closer and closer, and Fu Shi couldn't help but look in that direction, outside his window?
The wind was still howling wildly, and the shadowy song was blown by the wind and intermittent. Fu Shi thought for a while, and took the candle flame and approached the window for a few more minutes.
"Who's in ~~~"
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Fu Shi was stunned! Before he finished speaking, he looked out with wide eyes and horror!
The red light loomed, revealing a miserable white face outside the window! She had no eyes, only hair flying in the air, and blood-red lips.
Fu Shi was panting like a cow, his pupils were constantly dilating, his mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't say a word!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there was a sound, and the window paper in front of Fu Shi was all shattered everywhere at once. The wind outside whistled in with the cracked panes, blowing the broken window paper before blowing Fu Shi's body.
"Huh? What was that? ā
Ye Chenyuan on the bed moved his lips dissatisfiedly, and then habitually put his hand to the side.
No one?
Opening his eyes in a daze, Ye Chenyuan said vaguely.
"Madam, you pour water ...... later"
Before the words fell, Ye Chenyuan saw Fu Shi standing in front of the window with his back to him, and was about to complain twice, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Madame......"
Turning over neatly, Ye Chenyuan quickly ran to Fu's side.
"Madam, why are you so cold and shivering so much, you ~~~~"
Before Ye Chenyuan's words fell, Fu Shi closed his eyes, and his body trembled even more.
"Ah~!! Ah~!!"
After struggling for a long time, Fu Shi could finally make a sound, she pointed out in horror, and couldn't say any other words, just kept screaming, and the whole person hid in Ye Chenyuan's arms like a quail.
"Madame...... Madam! ā
Ye Chenyuan held Fu Shi in his arms, and kept stroking her back, looking in the direction she was pointing.
Ye Chenyuan sighed in his heart, when was a person standing in front of the window!
The red clothes are fluttering, the lips are like blood, and in addition to the hair or hair, I can't see any other facial features except the mouth!
"Someone! Come! ā
Ye Chenyuan was frightened, and ran towards the outhouse frantically with Fu Shi in his arms, his mind full of smiles on the corners of his face!
"Master, what's wrong?"
With Ye Chenyuan's exclamation, candles lit up outside one after another.
Ye Chenyuan was anxious, and opened the door with one hand with great difficulty, and the girl outside rushed in.
When the first came it was the newly appointed big girl Peony, she felt that it was wrong when she saw Ye Chenyuan hugging her wife, and she couldn't help but be surprised when she stepped forward.
"It's broken, Madame is bleeding!"
Hearing the maid's shout, Ye Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that his hands were slimy.
"Hurry up, the master will carry the lady to the delivery room next door!"
Fu's grandmother, Qiu Shi, pinched a cold sweat and led Ye Chenyuan to the next room with a slip.
This was only cleaned up two days ago, and for the convenience of Fu's confinement, Mrs. Ye directly opened the delivery room and confinement next door to the main room of Wutong Garden.
"Husband, ma'am!"
Ye Chenyuan blinked his eyes, the sweat on his forehead was like a stream on his face, and his eyes were a little unable to open. He had no time to estimate the face outside the window, and his mind was full of Fu's bloodless appearance now.
"Don't be scared!"
Douda's tears dripped from this man's eyes, and the arm holding Fu Shi trembled slightly, and his steps staggered.
"Call the doctor!! Take my sign and call Imperial Doctor Wen over! Just go!! ā
Raising his head and roaring angrily, Ye Chenyuan carefully put the trembling Fu Shi on the bed.
"Ahh Ghosts! There are ghosts! ā
As soon as Ye Chen Yuan let go, Fu Shi clutched his collar tightly, and his eyes were slowly filled with fear.
"She, she smiled at me, husband, you go and kill her!!"
"Okay, good, go for your husband, go for your husband! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. ā
Ye Chenyuan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth while comforting his wife.
"Fence off the Sycamore Garden! Without my permission! No flies are allowed to fly out! ā
Seeing that Fu refused to let go, Mama Qiu couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw that Fu's snow-white robe had been dyed with blood, and the visual area was getting bigger and bigger.
"Madam, madam, you let go and lie down first, this can't be done, the seer is red, and as soon as the amniotic water breaks, the child can't be saved!"
Choked up and persuaded Fu Shi, and Mama Qiu commanded people.
"Go on, the eldest lady and the second lady call over, let the lady think a little, so that you can support it for a long time!"
When Ye Chenyuan heard this, he suddenly remembered two people again.
"Wait! Go and call the old lady, and call the two Taoist chiefs in the afternoon! ā
Fu Shi refused to let go, Ye Chenyuan couldn't, and the cold sweat on his body was bursting out, so anxious that his mouth ached faintly. I could only gently caress her back again and again.
"Qingqing is not afraid, there is a husband, there is a husband."
Thinking of the scene when Fu gave birth to Ye Zijin's sisters in the past, Ye Chenyuan lowered his eyes gloomily, and the tears saturated in his eyes trembled faintly with his sobs.
What an heir! What offspring! He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it all, he just wants his youth.
"My husband said that after taking you to give birth, I will take you to see the peach blossoms in Hanshan Temple, you must hold on!" (To be continued.) )