Chapter 265: The Bitter Mother

*I didn't have time to update yesterday because I worked too late, and I started working early today, so I owe you a change last night. But don't worry, I'll make up for what I owe*

"Qiu Rong, you go to the medical office and ask a female medical officer."

After Zhirong finished explaining, she got up and went to Xia Jin's house with Chunhua, the door was closed, and after Chunhua knocked a few times, Xia Jin hurriedly opened the door, but her face was not good, slightly yellow, and a little haggard.

"Lord." Xia Jin called weakly and let Zhirong into the room.

After entering, Zhirong took Xia Jin's hand and sat down, looking at her suspiciously: "Xia Jin, are you uncomfortable?" With such an ugly face, I remember you used to smell beef. ”

Xia Jin lowered his head slightly and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your concern, in fact, the slave is weak and heatstroke in the summer heat, and it will be fine in two days." ”

"How can I rest assured that you are like this? I just sent Qiu Rong to ask the doctor to come over to check your pulse, and then prescribe a few pairs of medicine to regulate and condition your body. Zhirong held her slightly cool hand, and her palm was a little sour.

"Lord, I'm just suffering from heat stroke, and I'm out of the way." Xia Jin broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that the medical woman was coming.

Zhirong looked at her like this, and couldn't help but feel a stump in her heart.

I think that their sisters had nothing to talk about back then, and since Xia Jin married Yan Feng, they no longer interact with their sisters, even if she stays now, she is not as good as before, and she is even more restrained about Zhirong. There was always a trace of sadness in those bright eyes.

At first, Zhirong thought that she was sad because of Yanfeng, but after comforting her a few times, her condition improved. When she was by Zhirong's side, she rushed to take care of her diet and daily life, which made Zhirong feel a little distressed and her body couldn't bear it. So most of the things will still be explained to Chunhua and others.

However, some things that have happened recently are really incredible, and Shen Qing also suspected that there was a traitor in the Yan family inside the palace, but he never found a clue. It wasn't until two days ago that the news came that Wen Yu failed to hunt down the Yan family's secret pile, which had to make Zhirong suspicious.

The matter of tracking down the Yan family's secret stake was secretly handed over to her and Wen Yu by Li You, and absolutely no other family knew about it. And Wen Yu sent the most powerful wolf killing secret guard of the Wen family, and Zhirong sent Shen Qing and others.

And every time Zhirong sends a mission, it is also carried out secretly. However, it is still empty every time, if it is not for the ghosts around him, how can such a situation occur.

Once Chunhua and Zhirong inadvertently talked about the scene when Yanhua rebelled against them and they were rescued. At that time, they were locked, and Xia Jin stole the key to let them go. Zhirong felt strange. Xia Jin's body is weak, not to mention where can he steal the key?

At that time, she couldn't help but be suspicious of Xia Jin, but she didn't want to face it. Just let Chunhua stare at some. Chunhua's report is that Xia Jin is not abnormal. It's just that he often goes to Zhirong to serve, if something is wrong, it is that Xia Jin seems to have a thicker waist, but it is not obvious. At the moment, Zhi Rongxin chuckled, but she still didn't want to believe it.

Xia Jin retched again, Zhirong patted her back gently, and Chunhua poured water over there and handed it over: "Xia Jin, are you better?" You say you're suffering from heat stroke. But lately, it's been cloudy, and you're waiting in the house again. Where did you get heat stroke? Do you have something to hide? You may as well speak up, and the Lord may give you an idea. ”

Chunhua helped Xia Jin sit down, Zhirong sat on the couch and looked at her like this, after all, she couldn't bear it, in the end, she was a sister who grew up since she was a child, even if she made a mistake, she always had to give her a chance to defend herself.

"Lord, the doctor is waiting in the side hall." Qiu Rong's voice came from outside, and then Zhirong heard a crisp sound, and the cup in Xia Jin's hand slipped to the ground, and his face was a little pale.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable again?" Chunhua called the little palace maid to clean up the glass shards and then touched Xia Jin's head: "There is no fever." ”

Xia Jin gently brushed her hand away: "I was careless for a while." It's okay, lord, the slave and maid are not a big deal, so don't bother the doctor and the female official to check the pulse. ”

Zhirong looked at her weak appearance, sighed secretly, stared, and continued to smile: "It's not just for you to diagnose the disease. Recently, the weather has been changing, and I don't feel very comfortable in my body, and I don't know if it's still cold in my body. I found someone to diagnose the pulse, and by the way, I also helped Chunhua take a look. ”

"Lord, the slave is really fine." Xia Jin's tone was very anxious, as if he was begging.

"Wait a while, the female doctor will give me the work of diagnosing the pulse, and you can think about it yourself, whether you want to diagnose it or not." Give this sister another chance, otherwise if the truth is known, Xia Jin will not be able to live.

Zhirong asked Chunhua to take Xia Jin to the side hall, and the doctor began to diagnose Zhirong's pulse after saluting. And Xia Jin on the side occasionally shivered, and Chunhua's heart was even more strange.

The medical woman prescribed some tonic for Zhirong after diagnosing her pulse, Zhirong glanced at Xia Jin, the other party's pleading gaze made her heart tremble, and then asked Qiu Rong to send the medical girl back.

"Xia Jin, let's say, why don't you refuse to check the pulse? Why did you betray me? "Outsiders are all separated, and only Zhirong, Xia Jin, Chunhua and Dongxiu are left in the house. As soon as the door closed, Zhirong came to say this.

Xia Jin looked at her fixedly, her lips trembled, and in an instant, tears flowed down her face, and she knelt on the ground. What a smart person she was, she knew that her lord must have noticed something from the fact that Zhirong had to ask a doctor to diagnose her just now.

"Lord, the slave is sorry for you!" Xia Jin kowtowed, "But the slave maid is also forced to do so." There's really no way. ”

"What do you have to do to be a traitor to Southern Xinjiang? Did you know that this is a capital offense? Zhirong was angry and sad at this time, she calmed down and said calmly: "You can talk about any troubles." ”

"Lord, I married Yan Feng not long after you were exiled, in fact, I wanted to save you through his power, and I really love her. However, I didn't expect him to completely obey the orders of the Yan family's housewife, and I was locked up in the General's Mansion. Soon after their marriage, they became pregnant and gave birth to a baby boy. However, Duan Ziyan snatched the child away and threatened me not to act rashly, even if you come back, I can't meet you. Later, the Yan family rebelled, and Yan Feng hid the child and took it away, and asked me to take care of the Jingtang Secret Pile. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Jin choked up several times and almost fainted, she beat her chest fiercely: "Lord, although Yanfeng has affection for me and the child, it is far less than the great cause of Southern Xinjiang." He has always been the first in Yanhua and the second in the Yan family, and the children and I can only be ranked behind. Unfortunately, after my child was born, I didn't drink a mouthful of my mother's milk. I'm really afraid that Yan Feng will do something bad for the child. So I agreed. The slave and the maid are really forced to do so, the master, the slave and the maid are guilty, please deal with the master! ”

Chunhua and Dongxiu were angry at first, but looking at Xia Jin's pitiful appearance on the ground, thinking about her sadness as a mother, they also wiped their tears. And Zhirong was deeply shocked.

Yan Feng, you are really ruthless. When Duan Ziyan committed suicide, you also had a share.

"Xia Jin, do you have a body?" Zhirong asked softly.

Xia Jin stroked his lower abdomen and nodded: "For more than three months, I have been wrapped around my stomach for fear of being discovered." I didn't know I was pregnant when Yan Feng left. ”

"Xia Jin, I'll give you a chance. If you want to return to him, I can send you to the southern border. The rest of the road is up to you. "For a mother's suffering, Zhirong can understand, if Yan Feng still has the heart, it will be fulfilled. (To be continued......)