Chapter 13 Fate hangs by a thread
"Lord Wang, you have to make decisions for Xiyue!" When Xiyue saw Feng Qiao, she began to cry and cry, very pitiful.
"Yu'er, what's going on?" Feng Qiao ignored Feng Xiyue, first looked at Huang Yu to see if he was injured, and after putting down a raised heart, he asked softly.
I should be asking, right? It's so late, the prince and the side concubine don't sleep, why did they come to my Wutong residence? Huang Yu hugged Daao lightly and said slowly.
"Lord Wang, she was the one who set fire to her children! She wants to kill Xi'er! Xiyue pointed at the phoenix feather and said through gritted teeth.
"Oh? She set the fire? Which eye do you see? Feng Qiao asked rhetorically.
"The man in black, it's the man in black! They poured fuel on the Xiyun Pavilion and set it on fire! ”
"Did you catch the Man in Black? If there is no evidence, Xi'er can't spew blood" Although Feng Qiao spoke to Xiyue, his eyes never left Huang Yu.
"Cherish your child...... Nope"
"Then catch someone and make trouble again, this princess is tired, go to sleep first, and the princess will take care of herself" Huang Yu snorted and was helped into the house by Ye Fan.
"Lord Wang, it's her, it's her!" Xiyue grabbed Feng Qiao's sleeve reluctantly.
Feng Qiao only leaned over slightly, a pair of narrow and beautiful spring hookah eyes, and lightly hooked the corners of his lips, his sweetheart had left, and he didn't pay attention to it
"I'll talk about it tomorrow, let's go to sleep first. Xiyun Pavilion can not live, you go to the guest room first will be one night"
"Isn't the prince with Xi'er?"
"I have something to do, you go to sleep first"
"Yes" cherished the moon and reluctantly loosened Feng Qiao's sleeve and walked out of Wutong House.
When there was only Feng Qiao left in the courtyard, he slowly turned around and left here.
Black Wing continued to lurk on the rooftop, and only when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard did he let his guard down slightly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. Black Wing silently sighed: Lord Wang, why are you here again...... Feng Qiao carried two pots of peach blossom brew and sat next to Black Wing.
He handed one of the pots to Blackwing, who shook his head and didn't take it.
"Also, you have to guard the phoenix feather, don't drink it yet" Feng Qiao took the wine back, opened the wine stopper, and a peach blossom aroma spread.
"Black Wing, do you have someone you like?" Feng Qiao took a sip of wine and asked softly.
"No, the person you love is your own weakness, and the secret guard is not allowed to have a weakness"
"It's so nice"
"Why did the prince say this?"
"I haven't gotten it, it's much better than getting it and losing it," Feng Qiao put his arm under his head, looked up at the starry sky and said lightly. "I got her, but I didn't have the ability to protect her, I was restrained like a puppet, forcing myself not to go near her"
"Why won't the princess confess? There won't be so many misunderstandings that way."
"Now...... It's not time to confess...... Ki Pai, one person missing"
The Qi faction had privately gathered all the powerful ministers who supported Feng Qiao, so Black Wing never understood who the "person" he was talking about. By the time he understood, he had the heart to kill Feng Qiao.
Mid-Autumn October, autumn is crisp, Huang Yu's body is getting heavier and heavier, the palace has prepared the imperial doctor and Wen Po early, and Gu Zhiye also takes the pulse of Huang Yu every day. Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the little life, of course, it is not excluded that the moon will be sealed.
If this child is a boy, he will be sent to the palace and become a hostage in the hands of the queen, and if it is a girl, then her child will probably be the first male in the palace. Therefore, Xiyue is looking forward to the arrival of this child more than Huang Yu.
Pregnant in October, once delivered, this night, Huang Yu felt a slight tingling pain in her lower abdomen, and a warm current flowed out, like the feeling of sunflower water. Huang Yu stabilized her breath and called the maid who was keeping vigil, and the maid hurriedly called Wen Po and the imperial doctor.
The tranquility of the night was broken, Huang Yu stroked his belly, and asked reluctantly in his heart: Little guy, are you about to be born?
Many people came one after another, and the tingling pain in the lower abdomen from the beginning expanded little by little, like a hand stirring in the stomach, making people unable to survive or die.
Huang Yu was sweating profusely, and the blood oozing from his gums soaked the cloth towel in his mouth.
"Princess, this is a difficult birth," said a midwife, trembling.
"The head is too big, the child can't get out, what can I do" Another midwife also panicked with blood on her hands.
"Think of a way! The princess is running out of strength! Ye Fan held Huang Yu's hand tightly on the side, and stomped his feet in a hurry.
If only I could think about dying, it wouldn't hurt so much. Huang Yu thought dimly, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
Huang Yu's hand slowly lost its strength, the hustle and bustle in front of her seemed to slowly leave her, she seemed to see the days when she was with her father and brother again, people and things flashed in front of her eyes one by one, and finally fixed on the young man in white holding the sauce beef and smiling softly at her.
The maid came in with a basin of water, and after a while, she went out with a basin of blood. Feng Qiao stood outside the door and waited anxiously. At first, he could still hear the voice of Huang Yu coming from the house, but gradually he couldn't hear it, and there was no cry of a child, and Feng Qiao was more and more scared.
"Why is there no sound?!" Feng Qiao grabbed a maid who had just come out and asked anxiously.
"Back to the prince, the princess is in difficult childbirth" The maid knelt at Feng Qiao's feet tremblingly, for fear that his anger would be drawn to herself.
"Where's Wen Po? What do you eat! Pass on the imperial doctor, Gu Zhiye! Feng Qiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was frantically looking for someone.
Sui Mo dissuaded on the side: "Lord Wang, Imperial Doctor Gu has already gone in, don't worry."
Feng Qiao ignored the maidservant's obstruction and strode into the house. What I saw was a dying phoenix feather on the bed.
When Gu Zhiye saw him, he didn't stop him, but just called Ye Fan aside to make way for Feng Qiao.
Feng Qiao walked over, grabbed Huang Yu's cold hand, and warmed her with his own temperature.
"Huang Yu, don't scare me, you open your eyes" The voice of pleading, like someone pinching his heart hard, made him breathless. Tears dripped on the back of Huang Yu's hand one by one, but the person on the bed did not wake up.
In the face of death, the power of human beings seems so small, Feng Qiao hates the injustice of God, and hates his own powerlessness even more.
In the dream, Huang Yu seemed to see the disgusting spring day again, the sun was clear, so that she fell in love at first sight, and the man who was heartbroken, white clothes and snow, picturesque eyebrows, even the spring was not as bright as his smile - is it raining? There seemed to be droplets of water dripping on the back of his hand, and Huang Yu moved his fingers and opened his tired eyes vigorously.
The person in front of him was dressed in familiar white, and it was really him. Huang Yu smiled and shouted in a low voice: "Husband"
"I'm here, I'm here" Feng Qiao held Huang Yu's hand tightly, like a lost treasure.
"Lord Wang, if you have anything to say, just tell the princess quickly," Wen Po said tremblingly on the side.
"It's not to that point yet" Outside the door, a man's voice came, and his voice was as warm as jade, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"His Royal Highness Yue" Sui Mo said respectfully. "There is a lot of blood here, you go to the front hall and wait for a while"
"Doctors are male and female, if there is any further delay, the princess will really not be able to save her" Yue Wenyu frowned slightly.
"Let him in!" In this case, Feng Qiao no longer cares about the rights and wrongs of the past.
Yue Wenyu first used two fingers to check Huang Yu's pulse, and used acupuncture to open up his internal force, and after a while, Huang Yu felt refreshed and refreshed, and his spirit was much better. Yue Wenyu prescribed another prescription, worried that the maid would not be able to grasp the heat, so she personally boiled water and boiled the medicine in the courtyard.
Feng Qiao carefully wiped Huang Yu's sweat on the side, and fed her a spoonful of cold soup medicine. Looking at such a weak phoenix feather, his heart was clenched. Worry, remorse, guilt......
After two bowls of decoction, Huang Yu gradually regained his strength and tried to exert himself slowly.
It was just dawn, and a baby's cry made everyone in Wutong House let go of their hearts that had been hanging all night.
"Boy or girl?" Huang Yu asked Wen Po weakly.
"Congratulations to the princess and princess, she is a little prince" Wen Po said happily, but she didn't notice that Feng Qiao and Huang Yu were slightly disappointed.
"I don't want to see it, take it away" Huang Yu turned his head, and a string of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The child seemed to understand what his mother meant, and began to cry.
Feng Qiao took him and patted him gently, but the child quieted down, pouting and sobbing.
"As soon as the miscellaneous family arrived, they heard this crisp cry, and the miscellaneous family congratulated the prince," said Gonggong Yun, who was beside the queen, outside the door. Who informed the queen, everyone knew when they thought about it.
Feng Qiao ignored the fair father-in-law outside, and said softly to the baby in swaddling clothes: "You tossed your mother's kiss overnight, and was born under the warm autumn sun, so my father named you Feng Qiuchen, so that you can remember how difficult it is for your mother to bring you to this world" A light kiss fell on the baby's forehead, and turned around and went out.
Gong Yun ordered the nurse to take Feng Qiuchen, and after saluting Feng Qiao, he was ready to return to the palace to resume his life. The moment he turned around, Feng Qiuchen began to cry, as if he was trying to eat hard, and his voice was hoarse.
Feng Qiao closed his eyes, turned his head, and said sharply: "Take it away!" ”
The crying faded away......
Huang Yu's vitality was greatly damaged after giving birth, and the pain of losing her child made her sick for several days. During this period, Mrs. Ye came to see her daughter, but she did not wake her up.
Yue Wenyu stayed in the palace and healed Huang Yu with Gu Zhiye.
Huang Yu slept very unsteadily, and in the haze, Qiuchen's cry kept lingering in her ears, making her heart clench.
In the main hall, three men formed a faction, all worried about the same thing.
"It's been three days, why haven't you woken up yet?" Feng Qiao walked around the hall impatiently, and Gu Zhiye and Yue Wenyu also frowned, helpless.
"Don't turn around, I'm dizzy when I turn" Gu Zhiye looked at Feng Qiao with disgust. "The princess didn't wake up, because she didn't want to wake up, she wanted to escape from reality and kept sleeping"
Yue Wenyu also nodded in agreement.
"What then?" Feng Qiao sat down obediently and waited carefully for the next words.
Yue Wenyu picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "She has a knot, except for the child, there is something else that she doesn't want to face." This knot should be on you. Although Huang Yu is not awake, she can hear the voice, you go and talk to her and say everything that needs to be said."
"Good"
Sycamore House.
"Lord Wan'an" Ye Fan walked out of the house with a package, and when he saw Feng Qiao, he hurriedly hid the package behind him in a panic.
"What's that? Take it out," Sui Mo said sharply.