After a few turns in the alley, he never folded into a courtyard.

"Ah Yan, you stay here first." With these words, he hurried out of the courtyard, and his flowing white clothes quickly disappeared into the deep night.

Zhu Yan stood under the porch, looking indifferently at the rain outside.

She knew in her heart that it was dangerous to never go there, but her mind was too chaotic and chaotic to worry about him.

The empty porch showed a white desert of gray in the rainy night, Zhu Yan leaned against the wet wall, looked down, and found a narrow shadow folded out of the corner of one wall, and walked there unconsciously.

An oil-paper umbrella leaned silently in the shadows, its presence reminding Zhu Yan that she should go into the courtyard.

Zhu Yan slowly leaned down to pick up the umbrella, and slowly stretched it out in the direction of the raindrops.

The delicate boxwood umbrella handle trembled in her hand, and was reversed by the cool breeze that blew suddenly, and it landed on the wet stone floor, and the rain broke out a clump of green bamboo on the umbrella surface, and the long and narrow leaves seemed to be dripping with water droplets.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, this umbrella, this umbrella, it seems that Yuan Rin gave it to her at the beginning, why is it here?

She still clearly remembered that it was the Qingming season, the fields were green, the sky was like washing, and the young man in the blue shirt handed her the paper umbrella in his hand, but the words he had said had been blurred in his memory.

If she had remembered the past by then, she would have gone into hiding and fled to a place where he would never find it again.

But it's too late to know that.

Zhu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned down. Reach for the umbrella that landed on the ground.

The lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and the paper umbrella in his hand fell back to the ground again, rolling lightly in the stagnant water.

"Xuanqing ......" Zhu Yan half-knelt on the cold and wet ground. His hands were heavily propped up in the water, making a splash.

After experiencing a sudden change in mood before, and experiencing bumps in the middle of the night, is it really still unbearable now?

The growing pain was enough to stop her thoughts, and she couldn't even feel the cold raindrops hitting her body, and her eyes gradually dimmed......

Suddenly there was a little light in the opposite room, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open. The corners of a person's clothes are exposed.

She looks like a young girl, with loose hair and a middle coat. Apparently waking up from her sleep, she took a cursory look at the courtyard, noticed a figure, and hurriedly turned back to call. "Auntie. Someone is here! ”

Zhu Yanqiang held up a glimmer of consciousness, this girl's voice is so familiar, have you heard it anywhere?

The wooden door opened and closed several times, and a chaotic footstep came out accompanied by the light of a wind and rain lamp.

"Ah Yan......!" Some old voices were a little shocked and a little anxious.

“…… Girl! Several of the surrounding girls also recognized her, and hurriedly picked up the rain-soaked man.

Zhu Yan looked at the people nearby with difficulty, and sighed lowly, "Bai Apple." Is that you......? ”

"Girl, it's my ......" Bai Apple saw that although her face was extremely bad. But he still recognized the person, and wiped his tears with relief, "Aunt Silk Zhen is also there." ”

"Well, mother......" Zhu Yan didn't look up, she had probably guessed that she would never dare to leave her alone here in a hurry, precisely because this was the grange that Xu Silk Zhen secretly purchased.

She was robbed back to Beijing before, and Xu Suzhen naturally set off to pick her up, but it turned out that she had not shown up for a long time and was hiding in a small town outside Gyeonggi.

"Ah Yan, where is the discomfort?" Xu Silk Zhen rushed forward to hold her wrist and took her under her umbrella, she hadn't seen her for a few months, Zhu Yan was even more haggard than when she woke up from falling into the water, and it was really heartbreaking to watch.

Zhu Yan frowned tightly, the colic pain in his abdomen had become more and more serious, and the strength in his body was slowly exhausted, and it was almost difficult to speak, "I'm afraid it is...... Half-productive ......"

Xu Suzhen's face sank, she naturally knew that they were married, but she never thought that Yuan Rin would really let her conceive a child.

"You help the girl in." Although Xu Suzhen is not angry, Zhu Yan's current situation is very bad, and she can't delay it any longer, "I'll go find a doctor." ”

"Mother......" Zhu Yan bit her lip and tried her best to endure the pain, and called her in a low voice, "...... Can you still stay? ”

"Girl, when has this been......" Bai Yu frowned, she didn't know what had happened, now that the two of them are like this, it is best to cut it in two, why do you want to stay?!

Xu Suzhen paused when she went out, and after a plain cotton robe stood in the night for a while, she still folded into the house, and told the maids around her in a low voice, "Go to the kitchen and fry a bowl of perilla stalk soup." ”

Seeing that Xu Silk Zhen was attached to Zhu Yan, Bai Yu didn't persuade her anymore, sighed lightly, helped her into the house and lay down, and was busy looking for clean clothes to change her clothes wet from the rain.

In late autumn, there was a fire in the house, and after Zhu Yan drank the medicine, he fell asleep with the crackling sound of burning firewood and the reassuring warmth.

Xu Suzhen finished her affairs, holding a ball of needle and thread in her hand, and sat on the edge of the bed to accompany her.

"Aunt Silk Zhen...... Bai Yu stood close to her with her eyebrows furrowed, adding soothing incense to the incense burner, and complained in a low voice, "The girl is already like this, why don't you give up?" ”

“…… Ah Yan's body is weak and emotionally unstable, and if she is allowed to miscarry at this time, the damage to her body will be too great, and she will have less thoughts in her heart, but she is afraid that it will be more difficult to recover. Xu Suzhen put down the work in her hand and reached out to touch her pulse, "It's much more stable than before, but it's still weak, and it won't be made up for a while." ”

Bai Yu flickered, it turned out that Xu Suzhen easily agreed, out of such considerations, "I understand what my aunt means, but ...... But Bai Ping heard that if the child was left to be older, it would be more difficult to fall. ”

"Then keep it as Ah Yan wants." Xu Suzhen was wearing flowers expressionlessly, and the complexion that had been missing blood due to the perennial mask had been completely restored, but these days because she was worried about Zhu Yan's safety, she climbed countless lines again.

"My aunt is so worried about the girl, and she should also teach the girl to know!" Bai Yu threw the incense spoon back in his hand angrily, biting his lip hatefully, "When we were in Jiangnan, we didn't have any worries and worries, why did the girl worry about ......"

"Enough, enough." Xu Suzhen waved her hand, "You go out, Ah Yan has been tortured a lot these days, and it is rare to sleep peacefully at this time, and don't quarrel with her." ”

Bai Ping flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and felt pitiful when he saw Zhu Yan's bloodless appearance, although he was full of complaints and grievances, he had nowhere to say for a while, added a few pieces of firewood to the brazier in the house, and obediently withdrew.

The room was silent again, and only the light sound of firewood could be heard, Xu Silk Zhen sewed the jacket in her hand wholeheartedly, and sometimes said to herself, "Ah Yan, my mother took you back to Jiangnan, and you will never come to Beijing again, okay?" (To be continued......)

PS: Officially resume the update from volume eight, and I'll change the previous one! Will change! Will change! Say the important thing three times!