Chapter Ninety-Two: Miscarriage
Guo's mother, who was aware of the strangeness, also looked at the door of the master bedroom.
"Ma'am, I'll take a look."
As a result, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't push the door open, and Suyi, who had been standing in the dark, saw this, took out a dagger and inserted it into the crack of the door.
"Plain girl, what are you doing here?"
Just when Guo's mother was puzzled, she only heard a low cry from the house, and Su Yi easily picked up the door bolt and pushed the door in.
"Mother Wang?"
Guo's mother, who opened the curtain and came in, saw her good sister Wang Pozi standing in the middle of the ground with a pale face.
"Where's the in-laws? Madame asked me to come and see, why didn't she get up?"
I saw Zhao Mingzhu lying there motionless on the kang, and Xiao Cui sat on the side trembling all over.
"What's going on? Why are you two so bad-looking? ”
Saying that, Guo's mother stepped forward to see Zhao Mingzhu, only to see her eyes closed tightly and her face pale.
"What's wrong? You two are talking, huh? Guo's mother hurriedly pulled Wang's mother's hand, and she smelled a strong smell of blood under her nose.
She looked down and saw that there was a blood-stained skirt on the ground, and Guo's mother covered her mouth in fright.
In the flower hall, Qingyun was accompanying Yang Langzhong to dinner, and Guo's mother stood at the door and waved her hand in a panic.
"Madam, go and see the young lady of the in-laws, she can't wake up no matter what, and she has shed a lot of blood."
Song Qingyun was shocked, she was the only one in the family who knew about Zhao Mingzhu's pregnancy, why did she bleed a lot? She didn't dare to delay for a moment, went back to the flower hall to explain the truth to Yang Langzhong, and asked him to see Zhao Mingzhu.
"Brother Yang, how is it?" Qingyun, who was guarding the side, saw that his brows were getting thicker and deeper, and the worry in his heart became stronger and stronger, and in the end, his heart hung in the air, for fear of hearing bad words.
"Let's go out and talk."
After retiring the others, Song Qingyun and Yang Langzhong returned to the flower hall.
“…… Miss Zhao had a miscarriage. ”
"Huh?" Although she was mentally prepared, Song Qingyun was still frightened, she sat down with a white face, and her mind was blank.
"Brother Yang, this, what can I do about this? How can you have a miscarriage? ”
She asked Zhao Mingzhu to study with Wang Shuqi, but there was only one hour a day, and the two got along very well, how could they suddenly get sick? A small birth?
"Girl, Miss Zhao doesn't sleep well at night?" Yang Langzhong asked after thinking for a long time.
"No, they all go to bed early, and I ask the maid around her every day, and I haven't heard that she has trouble falling asleep."
"That's weird!" Yang Langzhong said with a frown.
"Brother Yang, what's strange?"
"Miss Zhao can't wake up, I think eighty percent of them have taken psychedelic drugs, which will make people sleep for a long time, and the fetus in the womb will naturally fall asleep until death."
Song Qingyun was stunned, after Zhao Mingzhu came to live here, she also took care of the kitchen to make it according to Zhao Mingzhu's taste, where did she get any psychedelic herbs?
"You'd better ask her personal maid if she was secretly taking any medicine? Otherwise, it wouldn't have led to a comatose now. ”
At this time, Song Qingyun was already frightened, her hands and feet were cold, and she felt that a pair of big hands were holding her throat, making her breathless.
Yang Langzhong looked at her worriedly, and finally could only sigh, write a prescription, and let Zhao Mingzhu wake up first.
Qingyun sat on the side in a daze, desperately trying to get his brain running. Zhao Mingzhu has only been at his house for seven or eight days, and he has a miscarriage without falling or touching, and he is speechless, and no one will believe that it is not his fault.
But what's wrong with her? Yang Langzhong said that she may be taking a drug, which caused her to have a miscarriage, and it has nothing to do with herself, so she must cheer up and clear her name.
"Brother Yang, how long does it take to make people fall asleep?"
"The length is ten days and a half months, and the shortness is three or five days."
Qingyun calmed down, recalling that Zhao Mingzhu would close the door after eating in the past few days, Xiaocui was also flustered, and twice she was bumped into by herself, and the little girl trembled with fright.
She thought that she was too fierce to scare Xiaocui, but now it seems that she is like this because she has a ghost in her heart.
After sending Yang Langzhong away, Qingyun stood in the courtyard for a long time, and it was not until a soft little hand came to her leg that she woke up from her daze.
"Mother!" Dou Bao looked up at her with a small face, his long eyelashes flickering, and suddenly softened Qingyun's heart.
"It's cold outside, why did Doubao come out?" Qingyun smiled bitterly, picked up the little meat ball, hugged it in his arms and kissed it fiercely.
"Ma'am?" Guo's mother, who came out of the kitchen, saw the two of them standing in the cold wind, and shouted in surprise.
Qingyun looked behind her, smiled and asked, "What about Ziling?" ”
"I didn't see it." Mother Guo shook her head, and when she saw Doubao, whose face was frozen and flushed, she suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "The little master ran out by himself?" ”
"yes, I'm so busy today, I can't even take care of my little baby." With a chill on her face, Qingyun raised her feet and walked towards the house.
Guo's mother looked at the east wing, her face was calm and she was angry, but Qingyun didn't say anything, she didn't talk much, this Ziling is really getting more and more unpleasant.
After Qingyun handed over Doubao to Guo's mother, he went to the upper house by himself.
"Madame!" When Mother Wang and Xiaocui saw her come in, they hurriedly got up and saluted.
"Miss Zhao hasn't woken up yet?"
Mother Wang nodded with a bitter face, and stopped talking. Seeing this, Qingyun said, "Mother Wang, you go and talk to Mother Guo for a while." ”
Wang's mother knew that she had something to ask Xiaocui, so she left with interest.
The earth dragon was burning hot, and the room was warm and there was no chill. Qingyun stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for Zhao Mingzhu, and his eyes swept over Xiao Cui, who was bowing his head on the side.
Xu felt Qingyun's murderous gaze, Xiaocui couldn't help but shudder, she secretly raised her head, and her gaze happened to meet Qingyun's.
"Get on your knees!" Qingyun screamed, and the frightened Xiaocui knelt on the ground with a "poof", trembling non-stop.
"Xiao Cui, while I still have patience, explain what your young lady has done in the past few days."
"Husband...... Madame, I don't understand what you mean. Cui stammered.
"Don't understand?" The angry Qingyun picked up the broom on the kang and threw it, smashing it right on the top of Xiaocui's head.
"Your young lady can't even save her life now, and you're still pretending to be confused with me here? Are you going to wait until I send you to Ya Pozi before you will tell the truth? ”
"Please, beg Madame to spare her life, I, I say, I say." Xiao Cui cried in fright, but she still had the courage to ask Zhao Mingzhu's condition first.
"Miss Zhao's child is gone, you are her personal maid, the Zhao family asked, you can't get out of it, you can't get rid of it, you can't get a stick to kill, and there is no bone residue left that was thrown into the wilderness and eaten by wild dogs!"