———— the beauty of Beicheng is sad and broken, tears are two lines, lovesickness is better than forgetting, sitting alone by the candlestick, drinking full of melancholy.

In the first year of Chongzhen, Qi Sheng, the daughter of Qi Ye, the general who protected the country, fell from a horse and fell into a coma for two years on the way back to Chang'an, and she had to wake up today. But his temperament changed greatly, and he surprised everyone in Qifu, and there was also public opinion in Chang'an City.

"Did you hear that? The daughter of General Qi's family seems to be crazy, a girl who has not yet left the cabinet, combing the woman's hair and sideburns all day long. I also heard that two years ago, the General's Mansion specially found a famous doctor from the capital, and as soon as the divine doctor saw the face of the girl in General Qi's family, he concluded that she would die soon. And now I have asked for a doctor from the palace......" The man paused as he spoke, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his faint eyes glanced around again, looking cautious. He added: "Guess what, the imperial doctor said that Qi Sheng, the daughter of General Qi's family, was already no less than three months pregnant. ”

"A girl who has not left the cabinet is pregnant, and the rumors about this matter are enough to shame the general's mansion." The only daughter of the general of the protector's family was pregnant before she left the cabinet, and she was crazy all day long combing the woman's sideburns. It can really be said that a bad thing has spread thousands of miles, and within a day, this matter was regarded as a joke after tea and dinner by the people in Chang'an. Even the storyteller in the teahouse and wine shop has made up many versions of the story, and the chivalrous and businessmen who passed through Chang'an have heard many stories about Qi Sheng.

And the General's Mansion here.

"Miss, Miss, I have never had a king of Huainan in the Ming Dynasty. You must never write on paper again, you will be beheaded. ”

Dressed in a pale pink round-neck cardigan and combing her sideburns, a delicate little maid knelt at the feet of a woman with a charming appearance and a cold temperament, gently pulling the woman's skirt and begging her constantly. The tears of both of them seemed to have been ripped apart, and they kept smashing on the cold floor.

The woman's appearance was very marked, her deep eyes had lost their luster like dead ashes, she kept caressing her slightly bulging lower abdomen with one hand, and the other hand laboriously supported herself on the sandalwood dresser next to her, and slowly closed her eyes. Then two lines of tears slowly dripped down her cheeks onto Luo's skirt, and then fell.

The closed eyes covered the misery and helplessness in Fang Cai's eyes. She stood here so weakly, and the pride in her bones still radiated as if she were nothing.

"Peach Blossom, how is Sheng'er?" A vigorous male voice penetrated the paper window and quietly seeped in. The woman called "Sheng'er" slowly opened her eyes, waved her hand and returned to the couch, leaning lightly, her pale and weak face expressionless, with a world-weary look.

You can see that her slender and white palms are already full of scars from deep nails, and the loss in her eyes seems to be no longer read.

"Back to the general's words, the young lady is fine, but she still doesn't want to eat, and she keeps muttering a name that a slave can't hear clearly." The little maid, who was called Peach Blossom, hurriedly wiped the tears next to her cheeks with her sleeves, covering up the traces of her crying, and walked quickly to the table to pick up the meal that had been heated again and again.

The doors and windows were not opened, and Qi Ye didn't dare to say too much to his daughter, so he quietly poked a hole in the paper window with his fingers, and the small light sprinkled into Qi Sheng's house. Qi Sheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of tears, and the dullness and melancholy in his eyes quietly dispersed.

She raised her slender arm and beckoned to Peach Blossom, who was standing at the sandalwood table with her meal. "Bring it, I'll eat it."

The movement of the beckoning is stiff. The hoarse voice sounded softly, and the peach blossom standing at the wooden table was about to cry again. Her young lady hadn't said a word since she woke up.

"Eh, eh, Peach Blossom is here." Peach Blossom staggered over with her meal and fed it to Qi Sheng's mouth, and her words were mixed with crying. Qi Sheng raised his hand and took the bowl and chopsticks by himself, and did not speak, lowering his head and stuffing the food in the bowl into his mouth. I choked up while eating, the tears did not fall in my deep eyes, and the chopsticks in my hand never stopped.

In the first year of Chongzhen, in the first year of Chongzhen, Qi Sheng had a lot of confusion and grievances in his heart but had nowhere to vent, and he only remembered the four words of the first year of Chongzhen in his confused mind.

The suffering she experienced seemed to be a dream, she woke up, the people were scattered, and everything was gone.