015 Hair cut for nun
Tang Shihua's face turned white all of a sudden: "Mother! "I hate it in my heart, Tang Chujiu is pregnant!
Lin Jingya's face flashed with a thick killing intent. Yu Xuan Xiaoxiao Tang Chujiu's life and death are not concerned for the time being, but this child must not stay. To stay, it is a scourge! He asked, "Poetry and painting, what do you want to do with this child?" ”
After Tang Shi drew for a while, he spit out two words: "Red flower." "Because my throat is a little tight, my voice becomes thin and high-pitched, which is quite unpleasant.
After the visitor took the 'red flower' and retired, Tang Shihua's hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were a little flustered: "Mother, I feel uncomfortable." "It was the first time she had decided the life and death of an innocent person.
Lin Jingya knew that her daughter was uncomfortable, but the mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion had to face the gloom that the sun couldn't shine. I'm afraid that I will have to face more and bloodier in the future: "Then do you want that child to be born?" ”
Tang Shihua shook his head firmly, if he was born as a boy, then Tang Chujiu would definitely be more expensive than a mother and a son. Moreover, this child is stuck in his throat like a thorn, and a month ago Lan Jun clearly said, 'One life and one couple'. However, now, it is Tang Chujiu who is pregnant!!
Lin Jingya said cautiously: "Poetry and painting, you remember, kindness to others is cruelty to yourself. ”
Tang Shihua let out a soft 'um' sound, but his heart still felt heavy and sullen.
Even more troubled by the arrival of this child was Song Lanjun, who kept spinning in circles in the study like a trapped beast. Shen Shi finally made a decision, wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, and said loudly: "Prepare the sedan chair." ”
Song Lanjun came to the Houye Mansion again, saw Lin Jingya, and said directly: "Tang Chujiu is pregnant, I want to kill the child, send her to Dongli Temple, and cut her hair to become a nun." ”
When Lin Jingya heard this, she was very surprised, and then she thought, could this be Song Lanjun 'secretly crossing Chen Cang'? Nominally, it was to beat the child out, but in fact it was to send Tang Chujiu to raise the fetus? Quietly, he said, "That's your child." ”
Song Lanjun looked sad: "Shihua has already been hurt once, I can't let her be wronged again." ”
The words have already been said to this point, no longer, it seems too much, after all, the poems and paintings have to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to live, Lin Jingya sighed lightly: "That's it." "That kid doesn't care whether the Prime Minister's Mansion is a real fight or a fake fight, anyway, there is only one result, it depends on who does it.
Song Lanjun was overjoyed: "I want to see poetry and painting." ”
Lin Jingya said: "The poems and paintings wash their faces with tears all day long, and they are very emotional, so let's give her some time." ”
Song Lanjun returned to the mansion, his face sinking terribly. Three days after the wedding, it is the bride who returns to the door. On the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup, the people of the capital, everyone knows, and everyone will definitely look forward to it on the day of return. But now I can't even see the face of the poems and paintings, and the meaning of the Hou Ye Mansion is obvious, only when Tang Chujiu is sent away, will the poems and paintings come back. That is to say, at the latest, before it gets dark tomorrow, Tang Chujiu will be sent away.
Rubbing the half of the engraved jade pendant with his fingers, Song Lanjun's expression was unknown in the dark, but the words he said to Doctor Hu were unusually cold and hard: "Please also prescribe a pair of fetal pills." ”
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