Chapter 103: Hatred
Nala looked at the jagged nails that were broken by Shengsheng and said coldly: "There is a Li clan and another Niu Hulu clan, this house is really lively, even if I want to rest." ”
"Master, then do we want to ......" Sanfu compared a movement to wipe his neck, not to kill Niu Hulu, but to get rid of the fetus in her womb, as long as Niu Hulu has no children, then she will lose the steps to ascend the throne of Side Fujin, and it is much easier to deal with.
"What's the hurry?" Nala sneered and said, "There are still ** months, just take your time." In fact, Niu Hulu's birth is not all bad news for me. Seeing that Jade and Sanfu looked puzzled, they raised their eyebrows and said, "Think about it, who can't see her child born the most?" ”
Jade and Sanfu glanced at each other, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they said in unison: "Ye Fujin?!"
"Yes, it's Ye Xiu." At the mention of this name, the smile in Nala's eyes deepened, "Ye Xiu is the only Fujin who has an heir under her knees now, and she is staring at the two positions of Fujin and Shizi on the side, for her, the threat of the Niu Hulu clan is much bigger than ours, how can she sit idly by?" There is also Nian's, although she has no children now, it doesn't mean that she won't have one in the future, so she has to plan ahead. ”
"The master is far-sighted, beyond the reach of minions and others." Speaking of this, how can the two of them not understand that the master is preparing to borrow a knife to kill, and this trick is much more clever than doing it himself.
Nala smiled slightly, stroked his forehead and said, "Look, once the news of Niu Hulu's pregnancy spreads, I don't know how many people will have to eat and sleep without knowing the taste." Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the Hongshi she had hugged a few days ago, and suddenly asked, "What do you think of Hongshi's child?"
Sanfu thought for a while and said: "Now when I look at Shi Ge's snow-white and pink tenderness, it's a pity that he is Ye Fujin's son, and in the final analysis, he is just a concubine, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future." ”
In terms of speculating on the master's thoughts, Jade is even better, and after a little thought, he understood the true intention of Nala's question, and chuckled: "Whether there is an achievement or not, it depends on who follows, if it is Ye Fujin and his ilk, it is needless to say, but if the master personally raises and trains him, then it is another matter." ”
Nala Zhilu Dao Jade understood what he meant, smiled without saying a word, and after resting for a while to use the snacks sent from the kitchen, he got up and said, "Let's go, go to Lingxi, since the play is played, you can't give up halfway." After a pause, he said to Jade: "Gai Ming'er, you go to the treasury and send the cloud silk brocade that was rewarded in the palace before to Niu Hulu's family, and send a few pieces of Su brocade to Liuyun Pavilion, just say that it is for Brother Shi to make clothes, so you don't have to say that I favor one over the other." As for what to do and what to say, you understand. Seeing that Jade agreed, she hesitated a little and said, "In addition, I will also send the long-lived 100-year-old Ruyi Begonia Collar Lock." ”
"Yes." A little surprise flashed in Jade's eyes, and then he hesitated and said, "Master, do you want to continue to take medicine today?" Lingxi Gege had been burning all night, and the slave maid saw that her face was flushed with blue-gray in it, and she was afraid that she would not be able to support it if she continued to burn, and it was easy to arouse the suspicion of Imperial Doctor Chen. ”
"It's useless." Nala raised his eyebrows and rebuked with some displeasure, and then said: "Since this is the case, reduce the amount by half, and then reduce it step by step, so that people think that she is slowly getting better on her own." ”
She doesn't care about Lingxi's life, in her opinion, this enemy's daughter is simply superfluous to live in the world, but at the moment, this chess piece still has use value, and she can't be allowed to have an accident for the time being until she finds a better chess piece to replace it.
Back in Lingxi's house, Imperial Physician Chen was not there, and asked the servants who were waiting, saying that they had gone to consider the prescription, and Lingxi had just taken the medicine and was sleeping.
After signaling the waiter to go down, Nala took her clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed, she didn't want to look at Lingxi so she simply closed her eyes to recuperate, but she actually fell asleep, and in her sleep she felt a warm and soft body lying on her lap.
That familiar feeling made her heart tremble, before waking up from a nap Honghui likes to lie on his lap while basking in the sun while listening to her tell stories, is it that Honghui is back, he is not dead? Or was everything before her dream?
She struggled to lift her heavy eyelids, couldn't wait to look to her lap, and the moment she saw it, she couldn't stop crying, and she reached out and hugged it tightly, refusing to let go. Honghui, it's really Honghui! It's really him! Her son didn't die!
"Eniang, you hugged me so tightly! I'm running out of breath. Hearing a muffled voice in her arms, Nala quickly let go of some, Honghui raised her little face from her arms and touched the cold tears dripping on her cheeks and asked, "E-Niang, why are you crying?" Not happy? ”
"No, E-Niang doesn't know how happy Lu Dao is." Stroking Honghui's face, Nala choked up and said: "E-Niang just had a long dream, dreaming that Honghui went to a very distant place and will never come back, fortunately...... Luckily, it's a dream. ”
She laughed, but soon turned into endless horror and fear, Honghui ...... Honghui's body was gradually fading, no matter how tightly she hugged it, she couldn't stop it, shouting, "Don't! Honghui, don't leave Eniang! ”
But everything is useless, Honghui keeps fading, that face is getting more and more blurred, she is about to see clearly, don't! Don't!
Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, it turned out that it was just a dream of Nan Ke, there was nothing in his hands, not even a phantom, Honghui was finally dead, and he would never come back to see the mother who gave birth to him and raised him......
"Niang, you're crying." With this weak and immature voice, a small, pale, almost transparent hand gently stroked her face, taking away a piece of wetness.
It was Lingxi, she didn't know when Lu Dao woke up, and she also pillowed her head on her lap, so that she could mistakenly think that Honghui was back in her sleep.
"I didn't have anything to do, I just had a dream. It's that you just woke up and moved, and you didn't lie down quickly, you burned all night last night, and you and I don't know how worried you are, I'm afraid that you have a case. Nala said with a pleasant face, no one would know how disgusted she was with the face in front of her, which was similar to Lee's, and every time she saw her, she would think of the pain of losing her child!
"I'm sorry, it's all because Lingxi is useless." She lay down again as she said, but the hand that grabbed the corner of Nala's clothes refused to let go of anything, and there was a deep attachment in her eyes, "Don't you go, okay?" Lingxi was scared alone. ”
Nala patted her hand and said: "Don't worry, Chang Eniang is here to accompany you, don't go anywhere, and later your Ama will come to accompany you after the next court, sleep, sleep again, and wake up sick." ”
"But when I fall asleep, I can't see my mother." She shook her head, her eyes fell on the newly folded magnolia and rosewood flowers inserted on the long table near the window, her black and white eyes were full of deep fright, and her hand grasping the corner of her clothes tightened more and more, like a puppy and kitten afraid of being abandoned.
That kind of helpless and miserable eyes made Nala's heart tremble slightly, and before he could think about it, the curtain moved, and someone walked in, but it was Sanfu, he saw Lingxi wake up and was slightly stunned, and then greeted him with a smile and said: "Gege is awake, the slave will help you up and drink medicine." He put the medicine bowl on the small table, helped Lingxi to sit at the head of the bed, and took a soft pillow with a dark pattern and stuffed it behind her.
Lingxi frowned as soon as she smelled the smell of medicine, although she was groggy last night, she vaguely remembered that someone kept pouring medicine into her mouth, and the unpleasant smell still remained in her mouth, exactly the same as the bowl now, she looked at Nala pitifully and whispered: "Yan Eniang, can I not drink medicine?" It's bitter. ”
Nala suppressed the strangeness in his heart, took the medicine bowl, scooped a spoonful of it and cooled it, handed it to Lingxi's mouth, and said warmly: "Good medicine is bitter, how can it be good if you don't drink medicine, is it okay for you to feed you?" Eat a candied fruit later, so that you don't feel bitter. ”
Lingxi nodded helplessly, and drank the bitter medicine like a yellow lotus in one sip with Nala's hand, not knowing that someone had been given medicine that would make her condition worsen repeatedly, and she didn't know that the main messenger of all this was the kind and kind lady in front of her.
Hate destroyed the once kind and quiet Nala Lianyi, who was indisputable in the world, and the rest was King Yong's Fujin who was unscrupulous for revenge and his own status.