Chapter 109: Covered in Blood
"Give her a child, stabilize her!" After a long time, Fu Jiuqing exhausted his emotions and spit out such a sentence tepidly.
This stumped Pei Chunqiu and gave Gu Ruoli a child?
How to give?
Stuffed in from the soles of the feet?
"Childe, you know, Gu Ruoli has taken a lot of medicine over the years, and her body is no longer suitable for childbirth." Pei Chunqiu hesitated, and he really didn't know what to do. The hands in his sleeves rubbed each other, and he couldn't think of a good way for a while.
Suddenly, Fu Jiuqing turned his head sideways, looked down at him with a warm look, and his thin lips were shallowly hooked, "Vomiting will always be induced, right?" ”
Pei Chunqiu was stunned on the spot, as if he had been empowered.
Yes!
After exiting the door, Pei Chunqiu wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.
Jun Shan waited outside, maintaining his usual smile, "Doctor Pei is weak, and he can sweat in the cold." Could it be that he remembers the little prince of Yanwang's mansion, so he is not very sure? ”
"How dare you!" Pei Chunqiu smiled bitterly, "Don't make fun of me, in the past, one wrong step, one wrong step, now you want to make up for it, but you may not have a chance." As for people, they just can't do bad things. ”
If you make a mistake, you will lose a lifetime.
"Pei Lao, go back quickly!" Jun Shan smiled, "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, if you have the heart, take care of yourself, after all, you handled that matter at the beginning, and when it really comes, you will have to do your best." ”
Pei Chunqiu nodded and left with a pale face.
Why didn't he want to do his best, if it was just seven days of dismemberment, he wouldn't have to bother so much, although the recipe of the year was burned, but he vaguely remembered it, but it was just ...... The poison built up is no longer an antidote to the seven-day dispersal of the intestines!
Seeing Pei Chunqiu's departing back, Jun Shan smiled at the corner of his lips and quickly turned back to the room.
Then, the next moment, Jun Shan quickly retreated again.
Inside the house, Fu Jiuqing held his forehead with one hand, his eyes slightly closed.
Jun Shan carefully guarded outside the door, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding guards quietly withdrew from the courtyard, no one dared to make a sound, only dared to guard outside, when the son was resting, he didn't like to be disturbed the most.
Not even the slightest movement is allowed!
Childe is tired, it's time to rest.
After noon, the butler saluted outside the courtyard gate.
Jun Shan looked back at the closed door, and strode towards the housekeeper, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard door before they dared to speak in a low voice.
"King Yan is ready, and the emperor will personally send King Yan out of the city." The butler whispered, "But before King Yan left, he indicated that he wanted to see the young lady. ”
Jun Shan's eyebrows frowned, "The young lady has just returned home......"
"Someone from the Yanwang Mansion picked it up, and our people have been staring at it, but the son's ...... Do you want to let me know? The butler asked in a low voice, "If the prince gets angry, he will not punish us." ”
Jun Shan nodded, "Everything else can be delayed, but the matter of the young lady must not be asserted." This Yan Wang didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't forget to toss before leaving, which can be seen ...... It's still Childe's subordinates who show mercy. ”
"No way, Dr. Pei is still in Yanwang Mansion, what is the last flavor medicine of Fangzi, I haven't found out yet!" The housekeeper sighed, "Junshan, are you going to try your luck?" ”
Junshan's eyelids jumped suddenly, "I ......"
"You don't dare?" The butler suddenly laughed, with a slight mockery.
Although Junshan has followed Fu Jiuqing for so many years, the son has been unwell for the past two days, and he didn't sleep last night...... Except for the young lady, I am afraid that everyone will have to peel off the skin.
"If you have the ability, don't be cowardly!" Junshan turned around and walked inside the door.
The housekeeper touched his chin, can he not be cowardly? When I was catching Mo Cang on the street that day, I suddenly saw the young lady, and the housekeeper was so frightened that his legs were weak, but fortunately he saw Mingzhu's code words, otherwise he didn't know how big the basket would be.
Who can be blamed for this?
Don't blame the son for protecting the young lady, he protects it too tightly!
When others look at it, they all feel that it is a great sin.
Junshan tiptoed in the door, Rao suppressed the footsteps, and failed to suppress the thumping heartbeat in his chest.
"Childe?" Jun Shan spoke in a low voice.
Fu Jiuqing opened his eyes suddenly, his dark eyes with an extremely unhappy scarlet, and coldly swept Jun Shan's eyebrows.
"Childe, King Yan wants to see the young lady before leaving!"
As soon as Junshan's words landed, Fu Jiuqing had already turned around.
With a cold sweat in his heart, Junshan kept up.
Yanwang Mansion.
Jin Yue was brought over by the guards, and a large group of guards rushed into the Fu family, and she had to come if she didn't come. All around were guards, all holding steel knives, staring straight at her with sharp eyes.
For a moment, she felt like a lamb to the slaughter.
"You should know that the emperor and the queen mother promoted you before, and now that the king is about to go on an expedition, they know about it, and they won't say more for you!" Song Yunkui was condescending and domineering.
This is true, Jin Yue just knew the severity, so she held down Mingzhu and prevented her from acting rashly.
"Everybody stand down!" Song Yunkui said.
The guards turned around and withdrew with lightning speed, and the people in the corridor were left in an instant, leaving only Song Yunkui's deputy general Wei Ming.
After quieting down, Song Yunkui narrowed his dangerous eyes and looked coldly at the two maids who were inseparable from Jin Yue.
"Mingzhu, frost branch, you guys go down too!" Jin Yue said busily.
Naturally, the two refused to leave.
The killing intent that appeared in Song Yunkui's eyes made Jin Yue a little anxious, "If the prince wants to be unfavorable to me, what can you do even if you are present?" It's just two more minions! Retire! ”
The last two words, Jin Yue almost spit out through gritting her back molars.
Shuangzhi and Mingyue were unwilling, but they could hear what the young lady had to say, so they could only retreat in disagreement.
Outside, Gu Ruoli stood at the end of the corridor, looking at it from afar.
Frost Branch sharpened her back molars, and Mingzhu clenched the sword in her hand.
Who knows, will this woman fall into the well?!
This is not the Fu family after all, you need to be careful. It wasn't until Shuangzhi and Mingzhu left that Jin Yue's heart fell slightly, she pursed her lips vigorously, looked at the domineering Song Yunkui in front of her, and bowed respectfully, "I don't know why the prince let Jin Yue enter the mansion?" ”
"Follow me!" Song Yunkui turned around.
Jin Yue was stunned and glanced back at the courtyard gate.
Wei Ming knew what she was worried about, and made a gesture of invitation to her, "This is Yanwang Mansion, you are the princess after all." ”
"I ......" Jin Yue gritted her teeth, and had to follow Song Yunkui to leave from the side door, her heart hanging high, if Mingzhu and Shuangzhi didn't see her go out for a long time, I don't know if something would happen?
Hopefully, no.
Song Yunkui walked in front, and Jin Yue followed.
Because of her heavy thoughts, Jin Yue kept her eyes down, and when she looked up, she was really scared, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, staring directly at the wooden door in front of her.
"Come in!" Song Yunkui was the first to step into the door.
With his fists clenched in his sleeves, Jin Yue bit his lower lip tightly, these people in Yanwang's Mansion are really endless? One by one, they all treated her as Jin Yue in the past, forcing her to admit it, and forcing her to continue to serve the Yan Wangfu!
Scold......
Eat people without spitting out bones.
Accustomed to living in Shangyi Courtyard, the moment he stepped into this small courtyard, two words quickly appeared in Jin Yue's mind: broken.
The huge Yanwang Mansion, golden and brilliant, carved railings and jade masonry, look at the red bricks and green tiles outside, which place does not highlight the luxury of the Yanwang Mansion, and the identity of His Royal Highness the King of Yan?
Only here, bleak, desolate.
In late autumn, the sycamore falls into, the yellow leaves all over the ground are not swept, stepping on the feet to make a cracking sound, together with the treetops blown by the wind, the silence hides the terrible lifelessness, hidden in this prosperous Yanwang Mansion, becoming the most filthy corner that can not see the day.
Jin Yue stood on the edge of the well, her heart aching, and what she saw was familiar.
"This is where Commander Jin lived back then." Wei Ming explained softly.
Jin Yue's throat made an almost inaudible light "heh", work hard, this is the glory and wealth that you get in exchange for your life!
Look, the broken wall, an old sycamore, and an immortal well are in stark contrast to the magnificence outside. A few empty houses, standing in the autumn wind, the window paper in the corner is broken, and the rusty household is creaking with the sound of the wind. "Who the hell are you?" Song Yunkui asked coldly.
Jin Yuepi smiled and didn't smile, "Lord, you are confused, I am the righteous daughter of the Queen Mother, the wife of the fifth son of the Fu family, Jin Yue!" ”
Obviously, Song Yunkui didn't believe it.
"You don't need to take the queen to press the king!" If Song Yunkui was really jealous of the Queen Mother, she would not have been brought here.
Jin Yue bowed her head, "Don't dare!" ”
"Don't want to say something?" Song Yunkui stepped into the door.
Jin Yue had to follow behind and stepped into the dark room.
The light in the house is not very good, and because of the shade of the plane trees outside, I feel cool when I enter the house. As far as the eye can see, it is nothing more than a simple table, chair and bench, and there is not even a decent thing.
There are also poor teacup sleeves on the table, the window position, there are some wood carvings on the exhibition, and there are many clear scratches on the desk near the window, which should be made by carving knives.
Jin Yue walked over and took a look, there were many types of wood carvings, including wooden hairpins and wooden bracelets...... Hanging from the window is a hanging wind chimes with wood chips, all carved with hibiscus flowers, blooming or budding. Twisting up the pitch-black wooden hairpin, Jin Yue leaned into the tip of her nose and sniffed it, it was peachwood.
The wood carvings on the table are made of different materials, just like a grocery store, everything is made by the people of the year, these things can be seen everywhere, the texture is extremely rough, the only thing that is certain is ...... There is no such thing as a good thing.
In the Fu family, Fu Jiuqing gave her the best food and clothing, so she raised her eyes to be more poisonous, so she could know it at a glance.
Song Yunkui didn't say much, leading her from house to house, paying attention to her mood swings from beginning to end. It's a pity that he was disappointed after all, Jin Yue's eyes only had curiosity, and occasionally distressed, but there was no anger, hatred, or grief as he expected.
No, neither.
Jin Yue stopped outside the small kitchen, looking at the dusty medicine house and medicine jar, only to feel that something suddenly passed through his heart, cold and painful. The brain jumped suddenly, and the green tendons in the forehead kept twitching, pulling inexplicable things, and the vision blurred suddenly.
Song Yunkui suddenly stepped forward, "Remember?" ”
"What?" Jin Yue looked at him confusedly, "What do you remember?" ”
Song Yunkui's face was angry, and the five fingers in his sleeves were clucking.
Jin Yue bent down and opened the medicine jar, there was nothing in it, it was empty and black.
Probably abandoned for too long, there was nothing in the kitchen, a moldy board on the mud-made stove, a rusty kitchen knife resting on the side, and a cut was missing from the blade. There is a vegetable field in the back, the area is not large, and now it is overgrown with withered yellow weeds, but fortunately, the stalk is still clear, which shows that it was not the case before.
"Lord Wang, you deliberately took me to the garden before the expedition, I don't know what your intentions are?" Jin Yue tried her best to suppress the surging anger, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips, "However, there is still such a place hidden in the Yanwang Mansion, which is really incredible. ”
Song Yunkui was furious, "Don't you think it's familiar? ”
"The prince asked me before, and I also answered the prince." Jin Yue looked around, "No, all of you people from Yanwang Mansion have asked me, and everyone has received my answers. Little Prince, Little County Lord, Princess Yan, Concubine Gu, now it's you, Lord Wang, is there a problem with my expression? I am not the Jin commander of the Yan Palace, I am the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, the righteous daughter of the Queen Mother! So, is that clear enough? ”
When it was too late, a cold light swept by, and Jin Yue's eyes widened in shock.
"Lord Wang!" Wei Ming shouted.
The cold blade was on Jin Yue's neck, and the skin was broken...... Haemorrhage!
Song Yunkui shot too fast, so fast that Jin Yue was caught off guard, but he didn't dare to move.
Suffocating her breath, she straightened up, her trembling eyelashes signaling her nervousness, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, slowly falling along her cheeks. This is a person's most basic panic reaction, but it is not the performance that Commander Jin would have back then.
"Lord Wang!" Wei Ming was short of breath.
Song Yunkui coldly backhanded, and the blade quickly returned to Wei Ming's sheath. He glanced at Jin Yue fiercely, his eyes were full of warning, "From now on, you are not allowed to step into the Yan Wangfu for half a step!" ”
The sound fell, and Song Yunkui brushed his sleeves away.
Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "Princess? ”
Jin Yue's legs were weak, and she sat on the ground spinelessly, covering her heart and panting.
Seeing this, Wei Ming was relieved, turned around and chased after Song Yunkui.
This damn Yanwang Mansion!
Jin Yue felt that his neck was wet, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his palm was scarlet, "Did I dig your ancestral grave in my last life?" What do I owe you to? My sister's life is not enough, and she still wants to catch me? Dream! ”
She tried to stand up, but her legs were too weak to move. God knows, just now her mind was blank, and she was really scared, almost thinking that she would die so miserably here.
"Thank you, sister, bless in heaven!"
When leaving, Jin Yue suddenly turned around and stared at the black medicine jar with an inexplicable expression. The tank is old, and the medicine mouth is missing, and it seems to be used often, so it ...... My sister wasn't in good health before?
Or, often injured, healing alone?
There are willow leaf darts outside the wall, and there are broken medicine jars inside the wall.
How did my sister survive all those years?
After sitting for a while, Jin Yue finally stood up, covered her neck and walked out.
"Yue'er!" Song Yan was weak and lightly called.
Jin Yue's eyebrows furrowed, and she took a few steps back.
Didn't the outside say that Song Yan was beaten by King Yan and couldn't get up?
It can be seen that I have never seen it with my own eyes, some words should not be believed, after all, King Yan only has such a son as Song Yan, and he must be measured, if he really fights too hard, if he beats his son out of a bad way, wouldn't it be a vein of King Yan's mansion? !
Father and son, deceive the world!
One pretended to be ruthless, and the other pretended to be seriously injured.
Song Yan looked at her with a pale face, and his eyes were surging with unconcealable pain, "Why did you lie to me?" ”
Jin Yue bit her lip and didn't speak.
It's light to lie to you, and it's not enough to kill you and fill my sister's life.
"Why did you trick me into going to Yilan Courtyard? Why didn't you come? He approached, his eyes scarlet as blood.
Jin Yue covered her neck, he took a step back, and she always kept her initial distance from Song Yan.
Later, she stood on the side of the sycamore tree, and he stood on the side of the sycamore tree.
"Why did you lie to me?" Song Yan stared at her, this look, as if he wanted to tear her apart, but he endured it, as if he wanted her to know that he valued her deep down.
In Jin Yue's view, the hypocrisy of seeking perfection is just an unattainable greed, and everyone is dead, so I want to talk about the so-called deep love, which is really ridiculous. Why did you go earlier?!
"Because the little prince is entangled endlessly, it's tiresome." Jin Yue did not shy away from it, her eyes were full of disgust, "I have long reminded the little prince, so that the king has a wife, Luo Fu has a husband, and the melon field and Li Xia should avoid suspicion, but have you done it, little prince?" You don't have a face, I still have a face. ”
Song Yan's pale face turned a little whiter, "Face? ”
"The face is a good thing." Jin Yue's mind was a little foggy, "I hope that the little prince will have a snack, the boss is not small, and he should know it...... Know the weight! ”
Song Yunkui's knife, although it did not cut her carotid artery, the skin on her neck was thin, and Rao did not bleed much, but it was enough to make her feel uncomfortable. The passage of blood made her body temperature drop gradually, and the shadow of a floater appeared in front of her eyes.
Shaking his head vigorously, Jin Yue stretched out his hand to support the sycamore tree, "Little Lord Wangye take care of his injuries and say goodbye!" ”
"Jin Yue!" Song Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Jin Yue's arm.
Jin Yue was unexpectedly dragged by the hand, and fell to her knees suddenly, her back leaning against the trunk of the tree, in pain...... It hurts, it hurts so much that she grinned her teeth, she didn't have the strength to shout, and as soon as her fingertips loosened, the blood-stained handkerchief fell to the ground.
"Yue'er!" Song Yan breathed slightly, knelt on the ground and led her to press against the trunk of the tree, "Yue'er, don't go!" ”
Jin Yue looked at him like a ghost, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Are you blind, didn't you see me when I was injured?" What are you doing with me? Song Yan, you are the little prince of Yanwangfu, but now I am also the righteous daughter of the Queen Mother, why are you holding me back? ”
"Yue'er, as long as you agree, I have a way to let you leave the Fu family." Song Yan felt that he couldn't wait any longer, seeing that she and Fu Jiuqing were inseparable, he was very afraid of the feeling of quicksand passing in the palm of his hand.
It's in the palm of your hand, but you can't hold it.
"You're sick!" Jin Yue pushed him away with difficulty, he was very strong, how could this be ...... Isn't that going to be a bit overwhelming?
The wound on the neck had been closed a little, but the impact just now seemed to have opened again. The blood was along the neck, staining the placket of the clothes, and when the wind blew, it was even more cold.
Jin Yue shuddered and walked out slowly.
"Don't go!" Song Yan hugged her from behind, "Yue'er, let's start again, I'll marry you!" ”
The tongue licked through the back molars, Jin Yue struggled for a while, only to blame Song Yunkui for being too light, otherwise how could Song Yan still have the strength to be a demon?
"Marry a fart!" Jin Yue slammed his heel and stomped on Song Yan's instep.
Song Yan was cold, and immediately snorted in pain.
The expected Song Yan should shrink his hands, who knows...... Jin Yue miscalculated, after the incident of Yilan Courtyard, Song Yan didn't want to wait patiently for her to turn back, he just wanted to hold her firmly in his hands.
What about robbing people's daughters? He is the little prince of Yanwang's mansion, and his sin is not to death! Although she is the queen mother's daughter, as long as she ...... She became his woman...... What else can't be changed?
Fu Jiuqing, after all, is just a common man.
The Fu family, what can you do to compete with the Yan Wangfu?
When she was pressed against the plane tree, Jin Yue struggled to put her hand against Song Yan's chest, but this person still stuck to it like a dog skin plaster, and the distance made her tumble in disgust.
"Yue'er, Yue'er......"
Song Yan called her name affectionately, and Jin Yue turned his face sideways to avoid his lips.
In memory, Fu Jiuqing also called her name, Yue'er Yue'er...... The tone was smooth and soft, and his lips fell on her with the coolness of the early winter and early snow, with a suffocating softness.
Through her chest, she could feel the unbearable feeling from Fu Jiuqing.
But now that she came to Song Yan, she only felt disgusting, extremely disgusting, and couldn't bear the touch at all.
When you are disgusted with a person, even when he calls your name, you will feel disgusted, as if even the so-called perfunctory and endurance have become a matter of intolerable nature!
Song Yan held her face and invaded strongly.
Jin Yue finally got a little gap, lifted her leg impressively, and pushed her knee up fiercely.
The pain was so severe in an instant that even the wailing could only be swallowed in his throat.
Men hurt the most!
When Song Yan covered his crotch and bent down to squat, Jin Yue raised his leg and kicked him on the shoulder, directly kicking him to the ground, covering his blood-stained neck, gritting his teeth and rushing out of the courtyard gate.
"Jin ......" Cheng Nan was stunned, and watched Jin Yue run out holding her neck, her fingers full of blood.
After coming back to his senses, Cheng Nan hurriedly entered the door, "Little prince!" ”
The wound on Song Yan's back was completely cracked, and the clothes on his back were soaked with blood.
"Little Prince!" Cheng Nan quickly picked up Song Yan, "Little prince! ”
Song Yan was covered in sweat, the injury on his back was nothing, his father was merciful, and the most painful thing was his life. He grinned and tilted his head, unable to say a word, and the green tendons bulged out of his neck.
"Little Prince!" Cheng Nan was shocked.
Song Yan shook his hand and grabbed Cheng Nan's shirt fiercely, "Take her ...... Chase me back! ”
"It's too late!" Cheng Nan wanted to pick up Song Yan.
Who knows, as soon as Song Yan heard that Jin Yue had run away, he was anxious and angry, and a fishy sweetness instantly surged in his throat, he gritted his teeth, and swallowed this fishy sweetness back in a daze, and cold sweat continued to slide down his cheeks.
Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes froze, and he looked at his fingertips in a panic.
This is...... What the?
Jin Yue ran out with a neck of blood, directly scared the frost branch into tears, and Mingzhu picked up Jin Yue and rushed out.
It is better to save people than to draw a sword.
"Young lady?" Frostbranch cried and ran after him.
"I can't die, I didn't hurt my arteries!" Jin Yue lay on Mingzhu's back, "It's just a little painful, and I'm not a person who can't stand the pain, but I don't know why this time...... It really hurts! ”
Shuangzhi quickly wiped away his tears, "When I get to the hospital, it won't hurt!" Young lady, don't sleep, don't sleep! ”
"It's fine!" Jin Yue closed her eyes, "I don't sleep!" Didn't sleep ......"
It hurts so much, how can you sleep?
It's just that she looked at the blood in her palm, and it was obviously a bright red, why did it suddenly become such a dull color? It's a bit like ink, but it's not exactly ink, it's dark red and dark red, which makes people look at it and be very scared.
"Why is my blood black?" She was short of breath and her brain was dizzy. There seems to be something scurrying in the body, as if it is about to break out of the body, but it is firmly suppressed by something, like two tigers fighting.
She's so uncomfortable, really uncomfortable!
When Mingzhu rushed into the medical hall with the half-unconscious Jin Yue in his arms, Jin Fengnian's hand shook, and the scissors in his hand fell suddenly, almost piercing his toes.
"Yue'er?" Jin Fengnian's face turned pale.
For Jin Yue, he really hurts!
"Doctor Jin!" Frost Branch cried out of breath, "Save people!" ”
"Backroom! Backhouse! "The four seas hurriedly greeted.
In the temporary wing room in the back hall, Jin Yue was lying on the bed bloodily, her eyes were half-open, as if she was trying her best to keep herself awake, but her breathing was getting colder and colder, and her heart pulse was getting weaker and weaker.
"Sihai, bring me my golden needle!" Jin Fengnian shouted, "Quick! ”
ran all over the world and quickly retrieved the golden needle that Jin Fengnian never used easily.
"Daddy......" Jin Yue's voice was weak, and her consciousness was a little wandering, "Didn't you say...... You can't take out your golden needle easily, unless it's to extend your life? Daddy, am I ......?"
"Don't talk!" Jin Fengnian had already opened the needle bag, paused, he looked back at Mingzhu, "Go out!" Don't come in! Mingzhu nodded, dragged Frost Branch and Sihai out of the room, and closed the door with a calm face.
"Young lady, young lady......" Shuangzhi's eyes were red with anxiety, and she kept wiping her tears, "Why is this happening?" I should follow the young lady in, kill the head, kill the head, how can he Yan Wangfu be like this! The young lady is also a princess, and she is the righteous daughter of the Queen Mother! Woowoo woo ......"
Mingzhu clenched the sword in his hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand rose slightly, and his body was tense and straight.
In my mind are those scattered pictures, the ugly faces of the two of them, the men who pounced on them one by one, and the bloody corpses that can never be erased.
Midnight dreams, the shrill laughter that kept echoing in her ears, was a lingering nightmare for her.
Jin Yue held Jin Fengnian's hand, maintaining the last trace of sobriety and sanity, "Dad, why is my blood, my blood black?" Dad, am I poisoned? I ......"
"Don't be afraid!" Jin Fengnian's eyes were frighteningly red, and his smile was more ugly than crying, "Dad can save you!" ”
"Dad, I hurt ...... so much"
Jin Fengnian burst into tears in an instant, "It's okay, obedient, it won't hurt in a while!" ”
The moment the sound fell, the golden needle in his hand quickly sank.
When Jin Yue closed her eyes, she seemed to hear a hysterical scream: Lord Jin......
My lord...... Who is this shouting for? Sister?