It was a painting, a meticulous depiction of the figures, the painter was very meticulous in his brushwork, the folds of his clothes, the hair were clearly visible, the color was gorgeous, and the protection was excellent, even if it was some years old, the color was as bright as new. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This Touch Lanxi is very familiar, and it is from the hands of her master Lu Zhan. At the place of payment, the word Hirano on the inner seal also confirmed her eyesight. But what shocked her was not the person who painted it, but the person in the painting, a man and a woman. Female, she knows, wearing a red dress, like clouds on the horizon, shining brightly, flowers blooming behind her, but they are all gorgeous but the smile on her face, which is the smile that only a woman who is truly immersed in happiness will have, real sweetness and satisfaction. And the man beside her, as far as Lan Xi is concerned, is also familiar. said that it was familiar, because the eyebrows and eyes were the same as the person next to her pillow who was foaming day and night, and said that it was déjà vu, that was because she was sure that the person in the painting was not Geng Xiwu, not to mention that the painting had been very old, but this demeanor and demeanor, although familiar, would never look at other women. She was confident and convinced.

But what's going on? What's going on? Surprised, suspicious, entangled in Lan Xi's eyes, she suddenly remembered that the master usually has a habit of painting, and hurriedly turned the painting scroll over, rummaging behind the scroll, and finally, at the fixed frame of sight, the bottom end of the painting scroll found a line of small characters, free and uninhibited grass, the handwriting came from Lu Zhan, and the young Wuxian couple of Shen Zhi were recorded at the end of the ugly year.

The end of the ugly year? Twenty-three years ago? Qingwu ...... Qingwu, Yue Qingwu? Be careful, be careful...... Geng Shenzhi? Although she didn't have a chance, she didn't know her mother-in-law's name. Even if she wants to avoid it, she has heard her father-in-law's words.

Suddenly, those things that I couldn't figure out before came to my mind one by one, and I was connected by such a painting. Master, Yue Concubine, Jingbei Hou, the rich dowry, the thick beard on Jingbei Hou's face that covers his facial features, the speculation about his life experience that almost knocked Geng Xiwu down, thirsty for the dragon to drink water, and Yinzi is the feng shui treasure of the real dragon...... Lan Xi suddenly felt chills all over his body.

"Ma'am? Madame, what's wrong with you? Seeing that her face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were straight, she didn't even respond to a few screams, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry. When she was about to go out in a hurry to call someone, her hand was tightly clamped, and she turned her head, and her slightly wet eyes met a pair of deep phoenix eyes.

"Don't make a noise, I'm fine." Lan Xi's voice was a little weak, and after speaking, she glanced at the scroll in her hand with complicated eyes, and when Qiyue's eyes looked at it curiously, her eyes flashed slightly, and she rolled up the scroll very quickly and held it in her hand.

"It's not early, let's go and see, Master Hou is going to go home?"

"Is Madame really okay? If there was anything wrong, Doctor Yu was also there, so the slave went to invite him to take a look for his wife? Fang Cai Lanxi's face was too scary, even if it seemed to be better at this time, but Qiyue's heart was still unsteady.

Lan Xi stretched out her hand and stroked her abdomen, took a deep breath to calm her mind, fortunately, she didn't feel any discomfort, she shook her head, and stood up with Qiyue's hand, "I know it myself, let's go!" ”

Back in Lu Zhan's room, Yu Nanxing was leaning over to check Lu Zhan's pulse again, and Jingbei Hou was sitting on the side drinking tea.

After a while, Yu Nanxing straightened up, "Drink a few more medicines, and it will be fine." ”

In this way, everyone's hanging hearts can be regarded as completely letting go.

It's just that Yu Nanxing raised his head, but at a glance, he saw Lan Xi standing by the door, he frowned, and the person had already stood up, "Why is Madame's face so ugly?" Hurry up and sit down, and let Yu take your pulse. ”

As soon as July who was supporting Lan Xi heard this, he was in the middle of it, and hurriedly helped Lan Xi to sit down on the chair, and Lan Xi seemed to have no room to refuse in front of everyone, so she had to sit down obediently and stretched out her hand, and July had put a silk handkerchief on her wrist for Nanxing to diagnose her pulse.

After a while, Yu Nanxing took his hand away, his expression was a little relaxed, but he looked at Lan Xi with a very serious expression, "Madame, you should know that your body is different from the past, you must pay attention to a peaceful mind, otherwise I am afraid that it will affect the child in the womb." This time, I will prescribe a mediocre fetal pill for you, but you have to be relieved by your wife, don't think about it. ”

Yu Nanxing's words made Lu Zhan and Jingbei Hou both stunned, and after they reacted, they were surprised and happy on their faces, and their eyes burned and looked at Lan Xishang's flat lower abdomen.

Lan Xi was a little uncomfortable, cleared his throat, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Yu, I can save it." But he also secretly reminded himself that he really can't be like this day anymore, if he really shocks the child, he will regret not being at the beginning.

Yu Nanxing nodded, and then walked to the table to prescribe medicine.

And Lan Xi looked at the two elders who were staring at her lower abdomen with eager eyes, as if they were eager to see through that place, "Father and Master don't blame, I didn't mean to hide it, but they all said that this fetus will have to be three months old before it can spit out, just for the sake of this child, and please ask Father and Master not to talk about it for the time being." ”

So, is that true? If earlier, the eyes of these two people were still a little subtle, at this moment, they would have been overtly happy.

It's just that immediately, both of them heard the meaning of Lan Xi's words, Lu Zhan didn't need to say it, but Jingbei Hou nodded solemnly, and said, "You have done a good job, you can rest assured in this matter." ”

Hearing Jingbei Hou's assurance, Lan Xi felt a lot more relieved, no matter what, no matter what idea they were making, it would not harm her and the child. Now, the only thing she can do is to protect herself and the child in her womb, and as for the rest, she will wait until her senior brother returns.

When he returned home, Lan Xi separated everyone and locked the accidental painting into the dark compartment under the bed alone. How Lan Xi wished that this secret could be locked up like this painting, and never see the light of day, but she knew that it was just a luxury that would never be realized.

It's just that after locking the painting, Lan Xi settled down, and used the fetal medicine prescribed by Yu Nanxing, and actually slept well.

When he woke up the next day, he was surprised to find an unexpected person in his room. "Mother Xue, why are you here?" Because of the pain of losing her child, since the incident of Changmo, Xue's mother is ill, Lan Xi thought that she still needed a lot of time to heal the pain, but she didn't want to, she actually came to Qingpingju today.

Looking at it again, although Mother Xue has lost a lot of weight, and she is more than ten years old, but she is still in good spirits, listening to Lanxi's question, she lightly blessed her body and said, "The old slave is an idle one, and yesterday I heard Changfeng go back and talk about the situation of his wife, how can the old slave still stay at home?" You must always guard your wife in person to be at ease. ”

When Lan Xi heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, and it turned out that Mother Xue also knew.