Chapter 405: Miscarriage
Ouyang Qingqing opened his eyes and saw Luo Licheng's faint face.
"Is that you?" She laughed, reluctantly.
"Surprised?" Luo Licheng sat down on her collapse and bowed down, "The eyes of a group of people are staring at me, and I naturally have to do a full set of plays." ”
Ouyang Qingqing tried to turn his head to dodge, but was suppressed by Luo Licheng and couldn't move.
"Let's have a good talk."
"What are you talking about?"
"That piece of meat in your belly."
"I don't care if you are born a girl or a boy, I will take good care of him for me, and I will be ashamed to show it to others."
"He can't inherit my identity and rights in the future, because my child can't be born to someone like you with royal blood."
Ouyang Qingqing shuddered.
She remembered what she had forgotten and hidden for a long time.
Luo Licheng is a traitor, a thief courtier who is bent on rebellion, what emotions will he have besides hatred for his children!
Ouyang Qingqing, wake up, wake up! Why keep deceiving yourself? You should have thought of the ending a long time ago!
"Hehe......" Tears fell, silently, Ouyang Qingqing convulsed and lay on the bed, a face distorted to deformation.
Her thighs were full of sticky, greasy warmth, and she felt something leave along her thighs, gradually staining them red.
"Miscarriage! Miscarriage! Call the doctor! ”
"What about the Grand Lady? Where did the people go? ”
The screams were endless, and Ouyang Qingqing didn't feel heartache, only noise.
Ouyang Qingqing woke up, and it was already the second day.
There was no one in the room, and the bulging belly was like a leaky balloon, emptying the contents and leaving only a layer of skin.
She rolled over and tried to get herself back to sleep.
The room was quiet, and the footsteps seemed very abrupt.
Ouyang Qingqing raised his head, a group of people came over, and Luo Licheng walked in the front, his face full of haggard and sadness.
It's like breaking my heart for a miscarriage of my own.
"Qingqing." Luo Licheng shouted affectionately from a distance, and he stepped forward to grab Ouyang Qingqing's hand, "Are you feeling better now?" ”
"Body, aren't you all harmed?" Ouyang Qingqing pulled out his hand, with a sharp blade in his eyes.
"Ouyang Qingqing, you'd better cooperate with me." Luo Licheng took off the mask of hypocrisy and lowered his voice, "I'm not begging you, but commanding." ”
"You have to cooperate with me, otherwise, I will make your life in the mansion very sad, even worse than death, huh?"
Luo Licheng's face was smiling, and a warm smile lingered on the surface, but Ouyang Qingqing could see from the skin that the rotten heart was exuding a smoky stench.
He looked at Ouyang Qingqing directly, his ugly eyes seemed to pierce her.
Ouyang Qingqing's cold face had an expression: "You said that, I don't cooperate, is it possible?" ”
"Those who know the times are handsome." Luo Licheng kissed her earlobe.
The doctor carried the medicine box in his hand and took turns to diagnose Ouyang Qingqing's pulse.
Ouyang Qingqing's pulse is not impressive, and cold sweat is already breaking out on the foreheads of several doctors, whether this matter should be directly said to Luo Licheng.
"What are you covering?" Ouyang Qingqing looked at the doctors lightly, "Is there anything bad about my situation?" ”
The doctor vigorously denied: "Of course not, the county lord misunderstood." Everything is fine with your body now, but you won't be able to conceive anytime soon. "Reading the book nest
After a pause, the doctor glanced at her carefully: "If the county lord is anxious, it is not impossible to solve, as long as he follows the prescription prescribed by the old man......"
The doctor was about to go on and on.
Luo Licheng had already gotten up: "Qingqing just had a miscarriage, and it is inevitable that she is in a bad mood, and the doctor has the same thing to say to me." ”
His smile was gentle, but his tone was firm, not giving the doctor a chance to refute.
The doctor followed Luo Licheng out and explained some precautions in detail.
Luo Licheng listened very seriously on his face, every time the doctor said a word, he could retort three sentences, but he didn't see how much he remembered in his heart.
Ouyang Qingqing's miscarriage couldn't be hidden, and the emperor also knew about it.
When the emperor heard this, he only sighed weakly, how could Qingqing be so careless, and a child that he had finally obtained was gone.
"Go to the treasury and pick up some supplements for the county lord to deliver." The emperor commanded, and the hand holding the brush clenched little by little.
The eunuch behind him left after answering, and it happened that a guard also came to the stage: "Your Majesty, Lord Luo and Ma ask to see you." ”
"Luo Licheng?" The strokes of the flowing clouds paused slightly, and the emperor lifted half of his eyelids.
"Exactly."
"Pass him in."
Luo Licheng walked in in his regular clothes, and he knelt down to give the emperor a big salute.
The emperor didn't understand why he wanted to do this, so he heard him say: "Your Majesty, the minister is guilty, and the minister has not taken good care of the county lord......"
As he spoke, Luo Licheng wiped the corner of his eye with a handkerchief.
Luo Licheng is a dignified eight-foot man, with iron and blood, but now he is like a child, crying silently.
No matter how much the emperor wanted to say, he was also blocked by his gesture.
"I didn't mean to blame you." The emperor said helplessly, "No one can think of the Qingqing Society's miscarriage, and you don't need to take all the responsibility on your shoulders." ”
Luo Licheng's crying paused slightly, the corners of his eyes flushed red, and he looked up at the emperor: "Can the emperor transfer me to the frontier first?" ”
"Why?"
Qingqing's mood is very unstable now, and when she sees me, she inevitably punches and kicks. I was kicked, I was beaten, it didn't matter, but I was afraid that Qingqing would hurt her. ”
"This child is also about to be born when she is pregnant in September, but something has gone wrong at this critical moment, no matter who you call, it must be chilling."
Luo Licheng restrained his grievances very appropriately, and the guilt in his eyes just now seemed to be true, and it was not mixed with any false ingredients.
Although the emperor claimed to have read countless people, he regarded Luo Licheng's hypocritical emotions as an expression of his true temperament.
"I already know this, you should have accompanied Qingqing, but if you don't want to, I can't do anything." The Emperor took a step back.
"Thank you for your grace."
That night, the holy decree to transfer Luo Licheng back to the frontier had come down.
Ouyang Qingqing has always known about these things, she didn't say much or ask anything, as if this incident had never happened.
She was bedridden for three weeks, and many people came to see her.
Ouyang Qingqing has always pretended that he is indestructible, but under Xia Zhixue's repeated questioning, he finally uncovered his skin of pretending to be strong.
"Imperial sister-in-law......" Ouyang Qingqing's voice whimpered a little, "I shouldn't have the slightest expectation of him, how can a person like him have a heart?" ”
"Good." Xia Zhixue put her arm around her shoulder, "Call me Zhixue, don't be afraid now, we can face this dilemma together." ”
Xia Zhixue's arms are very slender, and her shoulders are not very wide, but she inexplicably gives people a kind of warmth.
"It's over, let's stop thinking about it, okay?"