Feng Ling put down the hand in front of her, and her slightly plump belly was half-covered in the wide skirt, counting that it should have been four months, but this was the first time she had heard the doctor's letter, and the joy and joy in her heart could not be suppressed, and overflowed from the lips and eyebrows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to the joy, the worry also quietly spread.

"Brother, this child is in a hurry, it's not the right time, this time there must be some danger, the wind spirit has nothing to rely on, this body has two lives, all depend on Brother to save his life." The wind spirit said softly, bowing to Mi Yingying.

Micha suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly grabbed her arm and lifted her up. Turning his face, he instructed the doctor, "This matter must not be passed on to the outside world, understand?" ”

The doctor nodded, and while cleaning up the doctor's note, he instructed: "Honghu has a strong foundation, and this fetus is stable, so there is no need to make up for it, but this road is bumpy and hard, and you need to be more careful." ”

The wind spirit thanked the healer, but the healer did not dare to accept it, and withdrew from the room with the healer on his back.

Mi Jie rubbed his hands and laughed: "I still think about your table of wine with General Yan, and in the blink of an eye, it became two." Don't be lazy, and send away two tables together. ”

Feng Ling taught him this joke and blushed slightly, and his mouth was still refreshing: "Brother Yi is the benefactor of Feng Ling, I'm afraid that the two seats will be difficult to deal with, if Brother Yi doesn't think Feng Ling's wine is inferior, there will be a time to drink freely in the future." ”

The two of them laughed and talked in the house for a while, until Yi Cheng himself came to invite him and the two of them to dinner. Feng Ling Road vomited so badly that she couldn't eat anything for a while, but her years of experience in business and goods made her understand a truth: she didn't eat when she should eat, she didn't stop when she should rest, and she couldn't blame God and people when she starved to death.

So she sent the apricot leaves to bring the food into the house, and in a place where she avoided people, she couldn't help retching a little bit, and sent a bowl of minced porridge, a steamed cake filled with hot meat, and a plate of vinegar mixed with sunflower leaves with sour lips and teeth, into her stomach, which took most of the hour, and she was already sweating profusely after the meal.

Xingye looked at her and sighed, she had never given birth, she only knew the joy of being a mother, and never knew that she would have to endure these hardships, she looked at Feng Ling's sallow face, and even the bright eyes on weekdays were faintly luster, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

The farther west you go, the more strange the weather becomes. In the daytime, the sun is shining, as if the water on the land is steamed dry, at night, the temperature drops sharply, half of the relatives in the family sending off the family fell ill, and they can't help but slow down, and they have been hard for more than half a month all the way, and finally they are close to Dunhuang City.

The wind spirit settled down day by day, and this climate of alternating hot and cold, and dry and rainless weather was like a fish in water for her. Gradually, the chest tightness and nausea subsided, and the amount of food increased. It's just that seeing that the belly keeps growing day and night, the wind spirit doesn't dare to move around, either sitting in the paulownia cart, or closing the door in the post house. Thanks to the wide corset skirt, and the soap yarn fence that hangs down to the knees of the hat skirt is slightly covered, it can barely be noticed.

At dusk, the mighty group arrived at Dunhuang City. Feng Ling lifted the curtains on the car, looked at the heavy and tall city walls and buildings in the twilight, and said with Xingye with emotion: "The city wall was raised by Ayan when he was the captain of the Shazhou Military Government, in order to prevent Helu from attacking. ”

Suddenly, the paulownia carriage slowly drove in from the city gate hole, and the county commander of Dunhuang City led the chiefs to greet him at the city gate. The wind spirit lowered the curtain, and as soon as his eyes heated, a round teardrop fell.

Xingye was startled and hurriedly asked her why.

Feng Ling wiped the tears on his cheeks, and pressed his hand on his chest with faint throbbing: "Back then, I was full of ambition and took over Gu Fang's livelihood from my grandmother, and when I arrived in Dunhuang City alone with white silk for the first time, Brother Kang was waiting for me at the entrance of this city gate. I fought all the way from Yuhang to Dunhuang, and was attacked by Helu's remnants in Guazhou, and when I arrived at the gate of the city, all my strength was exhausted. My brother slapped me hard here, almost teaching him to fall to the ground. ”

Feng Ling raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, as if Kang Dazhi was still alive, still waiting for her at the entrance of this city gate, and slapped her on the shoulder as usual. "Six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and things are not people." As she spoke, she lowered her head and chuckled, and in a moment, another teardrop fell on her skirt.

Xingye had heard her talk about the past of Dunhuang City, and knowing that she had revisited her hometown, her heart was inevitably a little sour, so she handed her a silk handkerchief: "In the past, I won't persuade you, but now you are a person with a double body, and you are sad and sad that it is not good for children." I think that if Kang Alang learned that you would be a mother, he should also like it, and he didn't want to see you cry. ”

Feng Ling wiped the corners of her cheeks and eyes with a silk handkerchief, sniffed her nose and nodded her head several times, and when she stabilized her breath, she said a few words to Xingye.

Xingye pushed the pane on the wall of the car and said to the guards accompanying the car: "The princess has an order, please ask Liu Gongzi to come and talk." ”

The guards didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly drove forward and invited Liu Shuang.

The wind spirit didn't want to see him, so he only gave the word to Xingye, who sent the message out from the small pane.

"The princess was already weak, and she hurried for days, but she couldn't endure this hardship, so she had to rest in Dunhuang City for two days before leaving." Apricot Leaf copied the words of the wind spirit.

Liu Shuang raised his eyebrows: Weakness...... Can't get through it...... I felt that such words were incompatible with Feng Ling, but I couldn't reply, so I had to deal with it: "Now that I have arrived in Shazhou, please bear with the princess for the time being, if you want to rest, you should also go to Xizhou." ”

Feng Ling said coldly in the car: "What is the difference between this break and Xizhou's rest?" Since I am a princess who went with my relatives, how did I become a prisoner of escort when I came to you? Besides, if I can't stand it anymore and something happens to me, how will you explain to the Helu tribe and the saints? ”

Liu Shuang was silent outside the car for a few breaths and coughed dryly, as if to hide the irritability that suppressed his heart. "The lower officials don't dare." He finally felt a little depressed, and said angrily: "It's as the princess wants." ”

The sound of horses' hooves stepped beside the cart, and Feng Ling could vaguely hear Liu Shuang ordering, and his heart suddenly felt a burst of relief, and a cool smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and he said to himself silently: What is in Shazhou should be in Shazhou, what should be done in Xizhou, what should have been done three years ago, but the brother and the family have waited in vain for all these years.

"Xingye, you go to spread the word, when you get to Dunhuang City, I don't live in the post house." The wind spirit only felt that his heart was "thumping" in the cavity, and he was about to jump out of his mouth. If it weren't for Liu Shuang's sinister intentions, he would have to personally escort her to Tingzhou, how could he have such an opportunity.

"If we don't live in the inn, where are we going to stay?" Xingye's hand lifted the curtain and froze, looking at the wind spirit in puzzlement.

Feng Ling's eyes flashed darkly: "I live in Yongning Fang in the city, the old house of the Kang family." ”

Xingye was shocked and stumbled: "Kang...... Kang Zhai ...... It's not all ......."

"I'm afraid, my brother and sister-in-law were the most kind and approachable when they were alive. And now there are others who should be afraid. Feng Ling said lightly, urging Xingye to pass the order.