Chapter 442: Containers
The night was already very deep, Tian Shuangyu was curled up in the corner of the bed, she bent down and grabbed the corners of the quilt, trying not to make a sound.
The man on his body was still in motion, making a heavy wheezing sound.
This is not He Xiao, this is someone brought in by Qiu Anren, I don't know who he is, when He Xiao is not there, he comes every night.
Yu Zhiwei is pregnant and can't sleep, and He Xiao does often come to her, but sometimes she gets bored, and she is often lucky to be a palace maid. If you have played, you have played, and you will not be given a name, he is the emperor, and no one takes his handle, so he is naturally happy.
This man was brought in by Qiu Anren when He Xiao was away. He was dressed in the clothes of an inquirement, and his beard was shaved clean, and if he did not take off his clothes, he would not have seen that this man was a real man.
Tian Shuangyu bit the horn of the quilt in her mouth, feeling that her face was wet, yes, she did cry.
She felt humiliated, and she didn't want to make a sound.
was enduring it, but suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in her lower abdomen, which made the corners of her eyes more tears.
The man did not imprison Tian Shuangyu, she jumped forward and broke away from the man, turned over, and kicked the person under the bed with more than just a lot of strength.
There was quite a lot of movement at this time, and even the man was stunned.
Tian Shuangyu scooped up his clothes twice, put them on in a mess, rolled himself into the cup, and said coldly: "Get out." β
"Mother." The man under the bed was not half a wisp, kneeling on the ground, shivering from the cold floor tiles, "Nine thousand years old said, before the hour, don't let the little one come out." β
"I'll let you go!" Tian Shuangyu's voice sounded hoarse, she covered her lower abdomen tightly, and the pain in it was still throbbing, which made her unconscious almost unconscious.
The man kneeling on the ground didn't know what to do, so he had to continue to kneel, waiting for the "hour" that Qiu Anren said.
He didn't dare to move, not even to pick up the clothes he had put on the back of his chair.
The sound of him falling out of bed was so loud that the little chamberlain outside the house went to report to Qiu Anren, and after a while, Qiu Anren walked in in all directions.
He walked in with his hands behind his back, looked at the man kneeling on the ground, glanced at the place where he shouldn't be looking without a trace, and then stood still in front of Tian Shuangyu's bed: "Niangniang, is this awkward with him?" Don't worry, if he doesn't serve him well, let's change someone. β
Tian Shuangyu's eyes turned black for a while in pain, even if she was sluggish, she could figure out what the situation was.
She lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt and gasped for a long time before she spit out a sentence: "I'm tired of Yin Gong to find a doctor and take him out." β
The man on the ground shuddered.
Qiu Anren frowned, and ran over the three words one by one on the tip of his tongue: "Call the Imperial Doctor?" β
"Yes." Tian Shuangyu felt that his lower abdomen hurt even more, and now he was extremely irritable, and he took a sip and said, "My stomach hurts, the pain is not right, does Yin Gong know what I mean?" β
Hearing this, Qiu Anren's brows suddenly loosened, and he said to the man on the ground: "Quickly get dressed and get out, someone will take you out of the palace." Also, who ...... that"
He forgot the names of his subordinates again, turned around, and casually ordered someone: "You, go and invite Imperial Doctor Yue." β
This is one of the imperial doctors they are accustomed to, and the most powerful one under Qiu Anren's hands.
The sound of kicking and tapping footsteps sounded, and the people in Tian Shuangyu's house went in and out, coming and going, and after a while, Imperial Doctor Yue came in.
As soon as he saw Tian Shuangyu's pale face, he screamed badly, took out the silver needle casually, and applied two needles to her wrist, which deducted the pulse door for her.
After touching the pulse, the man yelled a few times and ordered his men to decoct the medicine.
Qiu Anrenguang heard that he was not good there, and he didn't say anything from the side, so he was irritable, so he asked: "It's not good to talk about it, what is not good, you have to give an explanation." β
Imperial Physician Yue took advantage of the gap in boiling medicine and knelt down at Qiu Anren: "Yin Gong, Niangniang is having fetal gas!" β
"Tire gas?" When Qiu Anren heard this, he was not worried but had a happy face, "In other words, now that he can diagnose the happy pulse?" β
"Exactly." Imperial Physician Yue bowed again, and said tremblingly, "It's just that Niangniang's situation is dangerous now, and the minister will definitely do his best." β
Qiu Anren's brows were twisted into pimples again, and he reprimanded: "Niangniang's fetus must be saved, if you can't keep it, don't want your head." β
Tian Shuangyu was lying on the bed with her back facing the sky, her abdomen still aching, but she didn't have any expression on her face.
From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want this child at all.
It was so humiliating and disgusting that she would feel deeply disgusted when she thought about it in the future.
But on the other hand, she wanted to keep the childβif the child was gone, she would be in endless humiliation, and a night like tonight would last for an unknown number of days.
Qiu Anren doesn't care about his health after having a miscarriage, he only cares about the so-called "imperial heir" rather than her as the container of the imperial heir.
Tian Shuangyu closed her eyes, and the people around her were busy boiling medicine and applying needles to her, only she was a wooden one, and she was at the mercy of people like a puppet, so that she could drink medicine and drink medicine, and she would not resist.
Finally, in the second half of the night, Tian Shuangyu's fetal image stabilized.
Exhausted, she pulled the quilt under her chin and wiped her still flat abdomen, her mind blank.
Qiu Anren hadn't left yet, he sat in the room for a while, took a sip of tea and went in, and then said with a smile: "Xia Niangzi is dead, do you know?" β
Tian Shuangyu's dilated pupils suddenly focused, and then returned to dissipation, and she opened her mouth and said in a dumb voice: "I know now." β
Even if you don't know each other anymore, in the end, it's the girl who went to the banquet together and painted, and it's gone, and it's hard to ensure that there is no sadness in my heart.
But all she can say now is, "I know." β
Qiu Anren saw that she didn't react, so he got up to leave, patted the hem of his robe, and said with a smile: "Okay Niangniang, you can raise the fetus with peace of mind, and our family will retire." β
"Wait!" Tian Shuangyu suddenly ignored his weakness and stood up.
Qiu Anren turned around: "What's the matter, Niangniang?" Are there any other commandments that are not in place? β
"Fang Cai......" Tian Shuangyu bit his lip, unable to speak, and finally said the words, "Fang Cai, what are you going to do with him?" β
"Naturally, it was killed." Qiu Anren's face smiled even more, "Why, don't be reluctant." β
"Nope." Tian Shuangyu bit his lip, "Please also ask Yin Gong to kill him." β
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