"Shuo'er stays to clean up the aftermath, I'll go back and have a look first." When General Weiyuan's wife heard that something had happened to the Lu family, she was busy ordering people to prepare horses, and she was the first to jump on the horse and whip back.

Tong Xue followed, and the group rushed into the city and rushed to the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

Mr. Feng was in a hurry, and the horsewhip crackled along the way, but he didn't say a word.

Tong Xue knew that the situation was urgent, so she couldn't bear to ask.

However, the closer she got to the door of the mansion, the more uneasy she felt in her heart.

When I walked to the street where the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was located, I found that the road was empty, and the shops on both sides were closed, and there was no usual bustle, and this uneasiness reached the extreme.

"What happened, sir?" Before getting off the horse, Tong Xue couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Looking at the majestic gate of the Hou Mansion, she suddenly felt a sense of timidity.

"The subordinates only knew that there was an explosion in the mansion, He Niangzi died, and Mrs. Hou was frightened, resulting in premature birth." Mr. Feng replied to Tong Xue's words, bowed down, and said to everyone: "General's wife, Doctor Mo, Doctor Pang, please." ”

Tong Xue paused, then slammed past everyone and ran towards the Rising Sun Hall.

She galloped all the way, and she couldn't imagine what the Rising Sun Hall was like during the time she went to the horse farm.

He Yongchan died like this!

Is all this also a conspiracy of the eldest princess of Yuanjiang?

Tong Xue clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart!

If at this moment, the corpse of the eldest princess of Yuanjiang is in front of her, she will definitely crush her bones and scatter ashes!

Why is this woman so vicious, she has to kill their family!

"Girl. The Rising Sun Hall has been sealed off, and the lady is now in the Nuan Cang Hall. Tong Xue was raising her sleeve to wipe her eyes that were fascinated by the wind, and was suddenly stopped by a girl wearing a blue bime in the distance.

She listened to the sound and made out it was the blue.

"How's Mother doing?" Tong Xue rubbed her eyes, stopped, bent over, and gasped for breath.

"Mrs. Amniotic Water Breaks, and has been sent to the delivery room, where she will help deliver the baby." Cai Lan stretched out her hand to support Tong Xue and let her rest.

Tong Xue nodded. I haven't even breathed yet. He ran again.

Blue picking also followed.

The master and servant stepped into the warm hall one after the other.

Tong Xue walked into the main courtyard, turned into the side courtyard where the delivery room was located, and raised her eyes to see Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis standing calmly in the shade of a tree, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. It's being held one by one. Mama Dong accompanied her. There is no other figure in this courtyard.

The whole courtyard is very quiet.

Maybe it's because Mrs. Dingyuan is standing in the courtyard. It gives people a sense of peace.

Didn't Mr. Feng say that his mother was born prematurely and was in critical condition?

Tong Xue thought that she had gone to the wrong place and stood hesitantly at the gate of the courtyard.

"Coming back?" Mrs. Dingyuan glanced at her. A calm face.

Tong Xue nodded, hurriedly saluted Mrs. Dingyuan Hou, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what happened to my mother?" ”

"In the delivery room, Mrs. Wen is helping to deliver the baby. You can't help staying here, so why don't you go to the kitchenette and watch the girl make some ginseng and chicken soup for your mother. ”

Tong Xue didn't move her steps, but looked around, and found that the place where Mrs. Dingyuan Hou was facing was the door of the delivery room, and she hurriedly ran to the door.

It seems that the grandmother is only trying to be calm, otherwise she would not have stared at the door of the delivery room without blinking, and the hand holding the Buddha beads kept turning.

At this moment, it is early autumn, the summer heat has not completely faded, but the door of the delivery room is tightly closed, only on the high wall, a window with a very small opening, open half of the door, the whole courtyard is quiet, and there is no sound from inside.

Tong Xue went outside the delivery room, put her ear to the door, the whole heart "poof" and "poof" beat uncontrollably, and there was a small sound in the delivery room, but no matter how she listened carefully, she couldn't tell what these voices were saying.

She walked away a little dejectedly, looking up at the high window, wishing to get on the window, even if it was to glance at her mother.

"Embroidery is painted red in the small Buddha hall, if you really can't calm down, go and see her." Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis saw Tong Xue looking anxious and at a loss, and knew that she would be very tormented if she stayed here, so she thought about sending her away.

Tong Xue is not so easy to fool.

She walked up to Mrs. Marquis of Dingyuan and asked solemnly, "Grandmother, what is the situation with my mother?" ”

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou glanced at her and lowered her eyes slightly, "Your mother is now seven months pregnant. Best case scenario, smooth delivery of the baby"

Tong Xue looked up at Mrs. Dingyuan Hou, looking forward to the following, but Mrs. Tai lowered her eyes and said nothing.

People say that they are pregnant, and the melons are ripe.

Tong Xue pursed her lips.

Although Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis didn't say it, she understood.

The mother was frightened and gave birth prematurely, and the fetus was not yet a month old, but it could only be forcibly born out of the body.

The best result is to give birth to the fetus smoothly, and then, due to the lack of months, the child is afraid that it will not be saved.

"Then the granddaughter will go to the small Buddha hall first." She felt as if she had been drained of all her spiritual energy in an instant, and she gave Mrs. Yuan Hou a salute in a daze, turned around and lowered her head, and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Girl, be careful!" Suddenly, Cai Lan stretched out her arm and helped her.

Tong Xue glanced up at her blankly, and then looked at her feet.

"Let's go!" A tear fell without warning.

"Did the girl stumble on her foot?" Seeing that Tong Xue was crying, Cai Lan took out a handkerchief in a little panic and wiped her tears.

Tong Xue shook her head and nodded again.

At this moment, I realized that my foot had kicked on the threshold, and my ten fingers were connected to my heart, causing a sharp pain.

"Why don't you carry a girl on your back?" Cai Lan said and bent down.

Tong Xue shook her head and limped to the small Buddha Hall.

The small Buddha hall was lit with incense for a long time, and the smoke lingered around the half-human-high jasper Guanyin statue, while Tong Shuang was sitting solemnly at the table by the window, writing something intently.

Tong Xue approached lightly, only to find that the desk was not a red booklet, but a piece of rice paper, which was now stained with thick black ink.

"Embroidery?" Tong Xue called softly, her nose sour.

"Sister?" Tong Shuang threw away the brush in his hand in shock, raised his eyes to see Tong Xue, and suddenly shed two tears without warning.

"Sister! You're finally back! Tong Shuang slid down from the bench and threw herself into Tong Xue's arms, crying.

"Sister is back, don't be afraid of embroidery!" Tong Xue gently patted Tong Shuang's back soothingly, and at the same time glanced at Cai Lan and asked her to prepare hot water and a handkerchief.

Cai Lan quietly retreated.

Tong Shuang didn't cry for too long, but raised her head from Tong Xue's arms and stuffed a string of wooden beads into her hand, "Sister, save your mother!" Embroidery is so scary! You should think about it, is it okay to save your mother! (To be continued......)

PS: The collection of "Jin Gui" has finally exceeded 300! The heroine finally has a small but slightly pitted golden finger. The next one will try to come out before ten o'clock, busy work, uncertain updates, please forgive me.