Seeing An Yu's appearance, Song You raised his hand and held An Yu's face: "What's wrong with you?" ”

An Yu gasped, and tears fell from her eyes: "It hurts!" ”

Just as he was wondering what happened to An Yu, Song You lowered his eyes and saw that An Yu's blue skirt was dyed red.

For a while, Song You hugged An Yu's shoulder, and raised his hand to cross the true anger for An Yu: "You...... You're really pregnant. ”

After hearing this, An Yu was also shocked, but the moment she saw Song You raise her palm to cross her true anger for herself, she held his hand in a panic and said with difficulty: "Fang ...... Fang Hengwen, Tai Doctor! ”

Song You frowned, hugged An Yu horizontally, and raised his voice outside: "Bishuang, go to the palace and call Fang Hengwen over!" ”

Bishuang, who was in the hall, listened to Song You's voice in the room, and was stunned for a while, wanting to ask something, but saw that Song You had already rushed into the inner room with An Yu in her arms, and she didn't dare to delay for too long for a while, so she hurriedly ran in.

Entering the inner room, Song You saw An Yu's painful expression, and according to what he thought in his heart, he raised his hand to stick to An Yu's heart.

Although An Yu didn't see Song You's movements, she immediately knew what Song You was going to do.

Therefore, she turned around suddenly, held Song You's hand with both hands, and stopped the hand he wanted to give herself internal strength.

He watched the area of blood on her skirt getting bigger and bigger, and said hurriedly: "Don't stop me." ”

Although An Yu had colic pain in her abdomen, she could still endure it, and shook her head and said, "Song You, although I am in pain, I can still bear it." ”

Song You held An Yu's hand, put her hand on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to...... Something happened to you, this may be you and me, the only ......"

Before he could speak, a tear fell silently, down her slender wrist and into her sleeve.

Warm, moist and itchy.

Also, a deep sense of powerlessness.

An Yu turned her head to look at Song You, and some of the cold sweat on her forehead flowed into her eyes, making her have to blink quickly.

The pain in her abdomen wrangled her uncomfortably, but it was much better than just now, and I thought it was because she didn't drink much of the things that hurt the fetus.

She opened her mouth and took a breath of cool air to alleviate the pain she felt in her stomach, gritted her teeth and said to Song You: "Don't be stupid, as long as your poison is resolved, no matter who is in the way in front of you, as long as you fight hard, you can live." But Song You, if you fold at this time, you can ...... There's really nothing left. ”

Listening to her difficult words, Song You slowly looked up at An Yu's face like gold paper, and his heart was sour.

An Yu looked into his eyes, and the cold sweat on her forehead was still flowing, wetting her hair.

In summer, the weather is very hot and dry, and although there are cooling ice cubes in the house, at this moment, in the torture of the body and the stuffiness of the air, An Fei's sweat is dripping like rain.

Song You frowned, no matter how unbearable it was in his heart to bear everything at the moment, he still reached out and scooped up An Yu, and raised his palm to cover the back of An Yu's heart.

The physical torture is no match for the current anxiety, An Yu gritted her teeth and said: "Song You, I won't give birth to this child if you do this, if you die, I will beat this child immediately - believe it or not!" ”

However, Song You held her waist with one hand, and the other hand was slowly raised, as if he hadn't heard what An Yu said.

He raised his hand for a moment, and he had already urged the internal force to gather in his palm, who knew that when he was about to stick to An Yu's heart, the raised right hand suddenly tingled, making Song You frown and snort.

Song You fixed his eyes on his palm, a small silver needle was pierced on the back of his palm, he turned his head to look outside, and saw Fang Hengwen, who should have been on the road.

Fang Hengwen frowned and walked over to Song You and An Yu: "Put the person down." ”

Song You saw that Fang Hengwen had already arrived next to the bed with the medicine box, so he also put An Yu down.

After An Yu lay on the couch, she gasped: "It's okay." ”

Fang Hengwen bent down slightly, pulled out the silver needle on the back of Song You's hand, and received it in his sleeve.

Song You saw Fang Hengwen neatly open the medicine box and take out the silver needle, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "How can you be so fast?" ”

Fang Hengwen didn't look up, reached out and grabbed An Yu's wrist, put two fingers on her pulse to feel her pulse, and his voice was faint: "Auntie asked me to do her a favor, I'm here to tell her the situation today." ”

After putting An Yu's wrist down, he glanced at Song You: "It's good that it's the right time, otherwise if you urge the internal force again, you will definitely not be able to hold the little uncle back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bishuang also ran in in a panic.

It turned out that Fang Hengwen had the blessing of light footwork under his feet, so he came much earlier than Bishuang.

Na Bishuang entered the house and saw blood on An Yu's skirt, she was stunned for a moment, and then took two steps back: "I'll go and let the small kitchen stew some He Shou Wu." ”

Fang Hengwen pulled up An Yu's wide sleeves and pierced her elbow with a needle: "Go quickly, add some ejiao, and after applying the needle, take it immediately." ”

Bishuang nodded again and again, and had already turned and exited the inner room.

Fang Hengwen also took out another silver needle and tied An Yu's other arm as well: "The third uncle is tired of pulling up his aunt's trousers, and there are still two more stitches on his calf, so I can't touch it." ”

Song You bowed, bent down and pulled An Yu's skirt and pants up a little, and then asked worriedly, "Will she be in trouble?" ”

Fang Hengwen quickly stabbed two silver needles to the outside of An Yu's calves, and his voice was a little cold: "My aunt doesn't drink much slippery pills, and it won't be a big deal to diagnose and treat it in time, but if it wasn't for the little nephew to stop it in time, he would probably die." ”

Song You naturally knew that he was in danger just now, but he still looked at An Yu's face and smiled: "It's okay." ”

She was lying on the bed, and when she heard the word Song You, she felt a pain in her heart, slowly closed her eyes, and was speechless for a while.

Fang Hengwen frowned and looked at Song You: "It's incomprehensible." ”

Song You touched his nose and said in a deep voice: "How can it be a slippery pill, Mengwen is lying about being pregnant for my sake, but ......"

Fang Hengwen directly interrupted Song You: "What did she drink just now?" ”

Song You was stunned for a moment, thinking of the bowl of body-tonifying decoction that Mrs. Zhou had sent her, and her doubts were even greater for a while, and her footsteps had already walked outside.

Seeing this, Fang Hengwen also walked over.

After passing through the atrium and arriving at the warm pavilion, I saw a bowl of cold black soup on the table.

Fang Hengwen picked it up, frowning and looking at the decoction in the bowl: "This is it?" ”

Song You's head: "Yes." ”

Fang Hengwen sent the bowl to his nose, and after sniffing it carefully, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and then he reached out and probed, put the bowl down, and sent his fingertips to his lips, and after the tip of his tongue lightly touched his fingertips, his expression was a little more sarcastic.

Song You's hand was clenched tightly and released again, and he had some calculations in his heart.

I only heard Fang Hengwen sneer: "I don't know whether to say that my aunt is lucky or that my aunt is unlucky." ”

Song You gritted his teeth: "What do you say?" ”

There was a sneer on the corner of Fang Hengwen's mouth: "This, it is the Qing Lou Chu Pavilion, or some Yangzhou thin horses who can't find a buyer often drink medicine, these people will be poured for a few days before opening the buds, in this way, if you go to receive guests again, you will never get pregnant." ”

Song You's clenched hand was weak for a moment, and he was a little shocked: "What! ”

Fang Hengwen's tone was slow: "It seems that someone wants to make the aunt become like this unconsciously, but the aunt is indeed pregnant, and this medicine is only drunk a little, as long as it is diagnosed and treated in time, the fetus can be saved, so it is not too bad." ”

Song You lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of decoction, put his hand on the low table on the couch, and said in a deep voice: "The decoction was sent by my mother, and my mother would not do such a thing, and Han Dong has no reason." ”

Fang Hengwen was not interested in listening to Song You's back house, his arm was raised behind him, and his wide sleeves were also behind him, and he walked towards the inner room, keeping an eye on An Yu's condition.

And Song You sat on the couch and fell silent for a while.

Naturally, it won't be Mrs. Zhou, and it won't be Han Dong who sent the decoction.

The sun is climbing upwards and the temperature is getting hotter.

The room became more and more stuffy, and Song You got up and walked outside.

As soon as he got out of the house, Xinyu, who was busy with the little girls in the courtyard, came forward and asked, "I saw that Lord Fang was here, and I thought it was the master, what's wrong?" Could it be that my wife is not very good? ”

Song You glanced at Xinyu and looked at the best sunshine in this courtyard: "How long have you and Xinyi been by my side?" ”

This question was sudden, Xinyu put the scissors in his hand to prune flowers and plants on the stone table, stood under the corridor and said to Song You: "Xinyi and I have followed my master since we were five years old, and it has been almost fifteen years." ”

Song You sighed lightly and smiled: "Yes, fifteen years, such a long time." ”

A sigh disappeared, and a master-servant relationship could not be found in such a bright sunshine.

Xinyu watched Song You walk out of the courtyard slowly, his steps slow, as if he had made some important decision.

In the Jade Heart Courtyard in the Xi Garden.

Xinyi sat under the porch, looking at the moon flowers in the flower garden in the courtyard, those red and pink flowers were particularly delicate and tender under the bright sun.

The fan in her hand shook slightly, and the wind came, she turned her head and asked Wen Mo softly: "I heard that there was a doctor in the flounder courtyard in front of me?" ”

Wen Mo bowed: "Yes, I just don't know who invited the doctor." ”

Xinyi smiled, lazily leaned on the railing, and stared at the courtyard gate: "I guess it's the master." ”

Wen Mo lowered his head and thought for a moment: "If it's the master, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Xinyi shook his head lightly: "My body is not very good for a while, I have been taking medicine, and now I have invited a doctor from the Plaice Courtyard to come over, and I guess he will definitely not let me go in to see." ”

Wen Mo comforted: "That is also too domineering, even if it is the lady of the main house, she can't be so arrogant, as if the master is her alone, the master only needs to pass some words to the house, and in the next year or two, I don't see her pregnant, and the reputation of this jealous woman will be confirmed. ”

Xinyi listened to Wen Mo's words, and there was a smile on his face, and he slowly straightened up.

But when she straightened up, her eyes widened.

At the gate of the courtyard, a person walked in slowly, dressed in white, with a graceful appearance, just like she had seen countless times before.

It's Song You here, it's him here.