Chapter 38: Affection

The civil strife in King An's mansion became a pot of porridge, Chen Jingsui paced back and forth anxiously, secretly regretting it, seeing someone coming out, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and said eagerly: "Imperial Doctor Meng, how is the situation?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, the princess is fine, the bleeding has stopped, and you can be safe after meditating and recuperating for a while, but it's just ......" Imperial Doctor Meng looked embarrassed, and replied: "Your Highness forgives your sins, Weichen is incompetent, and he failed to keep the king's heir." ”

"What?" Chen Jingsui grabbed the placket of the imperial doctor's clothes, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Imperial Physician Meng trembled with fright, and said cautiously: "Lord Wang, child, the child is dead." ”

Hearing this, Chen Jingsui hung his hands weakly, like the backbone of the heart, and unconsciously took a step back, if it wasn't for Chen Jian holding his head behind him, he might have collapsed to the ground, he silently waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat.

Pushing the door in, Chen Jingsui stood outside the door of the inner room in a daze, wandering and not daring to enter.

The candle flame flickered, Mu Siyan opened her eyes, and her ears rang: "Miss, you can be regarded as awake, scared the slave to death." She stared straight at the curtain and asked in a dry voice, "Child?" ”

He'er deliberately diverted the topic: "Miss, the imperial doctor instructed you to recuperate and recuperate well." Seeing Mu Siyan's expression in a trance, she repeatedly chanted 'child', and she couldn't bear it, so she persuaded her: "Miss, you are still young, and there will be children in the future." ”

The strong emotions suddenly crossed, the double blow of losing her lover and child made her heart twist like a knife, tears dripped down, wet the pillow towel, Mu Siyan glanced at it, and vaguely saw a figure, she knew that it was him, remembering Chen Jingsui's joy when she learned that she was pregnant, she had already guessed why he didn't come in, their child died, Chen Jingsui's heart hurt.

Mu Siyan closed her eyes and let the tears flow freely.

The rising sun swept away the coldness of the night, and there was silence in King An's mansion, and the maids and servants knew that the princess had a miscarriage and the master was in a bad mood, so they were more cautious in doing things, and no one wanted to hit that stall.

At the beginning of the hour, Jixing hurried over, saw Chen Jingsui sitting alone outside the Yiqing Garden, approached and whispered back: "Lord, the princess is here, saying that she wants to visit the princess, you see?" Seeing that Chen Jingsui didn't squeak, he just wanted to remind, but he slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent, which was really scary, Jixing swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Heh, she's just in time." Why Mu Siyan had a miscarriage, Chen Jingsui knew that she was the initiator, his right hand clenched into a fist, and said viciously: "No-see-"

Ji Xing didn't dare to say more, and left as promised, but in less than a cup of tea, he replied: "Lord, stay the princess and say that she is willing to wait, she ......" He knelt on the ground, hesitated and reminded: "Lord, the slave knows that you are not happy in your heart, but the princess is pregnant now, in case something happens, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain it to His Royal Highness the king." ”

A little maid hurriedly barged in, her face was pale, and she replied with a panicked expression: "Lord, the princess left behind suddenly had unbearable stomach pain and shed a lot of blood, and Mama Su said that she was afraid that she was going to give birth." ”

Slowly getting up, Chen Jingsui was a little tired, and said indifferently: "Jixing, send the princess back to the house." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked away, stepping into the inner room, and the smell of medicine came to his nose.

Mu Siyan leaned on the couch, her face bloodless: "Lord Wang, what happened?" ”

"It's just a small thing." He smiled reluctantly and took the book in Mu Siyan's hand: "Yan'er, you are not in good health, you should recuperate, don't read anymore, it's easy to hurt your nerves." ”

"I heard that relatives chant sutras and burn incense, and those who die can ascend to bliss early, Lord Wang, I want to do something for my children." She saw Chen Jingsui lying beside her and whispered 'I'm sorry'.

"I don't blame you, maybe the child is ......" Chen Jingsui suddenly paused, his eyes were filled with tears, and he swallowed the word 'Fubo' back, he hugged Mu Siyan and said softly: "Yan'er, the coming day is long, when you get well, we will have ten or eight more children, we can ......"

Before the words were finished, Mu Siyan suddenly burst into tears, as if she was blaming herself and as if she was venting.

"Cry, just cry."

Outside the window, the breeze blew, and the kapok left the sepals and fell on the soil with the wind, eclipsed.