Chapter 289: The Slut Has a Miscarriage
He Huan'er was startled when she saw Bi Tao with a bloody face.
Bi Tao hurriedly stopped her luggage, "Madam." β
"What's wrong with you?"
Where did Bi Tao dare to say that it was beaten by Chang'an, but she only said that she accidentally touched it.
He Huan'er glanced at the small building in Chang'an, and said helplessly: "You go down and bandage it, and let someone ask a doctor to take a look at it." If you're young, don't get a scar. β
"Thank you, ma'am." Bi Tao was blessed before retreating.
Aunt Bottle pursed her lips, "She's crazy now." β
He Huan'er said disapprerovingly: "She is not as stupid as you think." She's protecting this girl, can't you see it? β
Aunt Bottle's face turned red, He Huan'er often stabbed her like this now, which seemed to make her understand who the real master was.
The host? is not a person with the right and strength, and when she has no use value, she will be a princess if she goes to hold a child casually.
The two of them left the back garden with their own thoughts.
Mo Pinglan sent a girl and a mother-in-law to Chang'an to serve her.
Seeing that he was no longer familiar with someone, Chang An breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know how Bi Tao's injury is, she won't blame herself.
Thinking that the people around her were all dead inexplicably, even Sister-in-law Wu and Aunt Feng were missing, she no longer pretended to be any of her subordinates, they were all indifferent, and even showed an unprecedented bad temper, beating them.
And so the days passed for another month.
She lived in seclusion, and barely left the house except to go to the small garden to wander.
But even so, there is no way to avoid trouble when it comes to the door.
The weather is much cooler in autumn, the flowers in the yard are blooming, the purple and red are extraordinarily beautiful, and Chang'an looks better from the window.
The grandmother who served her comforted her, "Madam, it is better to go for a walk in the garden, so that the time of birth can be smoother." β
Chang'an thought about it and nodded.
She walked in front, Mama followed, and soon came to the swing.
She reached out and stroked the ivy climbing on the swing, and her heart ached.
This was tied by her father when she was eight years old, and Xue Mo had fallen off the swing and would not dare to go up for a long time.
Chang'an is not afraid, every time she swings, she lets Geng Qing push from behind, the higher she pushes, the happier she is, and the laughter is like a silver bell.
Those familiar figures seemed to be in front of her, but when she reached out, all she caught was air.
She stood still, feeling the passing years gather into a knife and weave through her body.
Tears rolled down, and by the time I realized that my face was already cold.
Mama looked at her with some concern.
Chang An took out a handkerchief and wiped it himself, and turned around to go back to the room.
"Chang'an, wait a minute." It was He Huan'er, she came from the other side, and her belly was a little bigger than a few days ago.
Chang'an had no intention of stopping, and hurriedly walked back.
"Chang'an" she shouted again, and she actually chased after her.
Mama stopped Chang'an, "Madam, wait a minute, Mrs. Huan is also pregnant with a child, and it is not good to hurt her health." β
Chang'an finally stopped, she stared at He Huan'er lightly, "What's the matter?" β
She found out that the person serving beside He Huan'er turned out to be Bi Tao.
She withdrew her gaze, deliberately calm.
He Huan'er nodded to Bi Tao, Bi Tao hurriedly picked up some children's clothes, only to hear He Huan'er say with a smile: "I prepared clothes for the child, and I also prepared some for you, you must produce first, and you can use it first." β
Chang An looked at the big peach embroidered with green leaves and pink tips on the red satin, and said lightly: "I don't need it." β
After speaking, she turned around and left, not wanting to have the slightest entanglement with He Huan'er.
"Chang'an, wait a minute, I'll talk to you." He Huan'er was close to her, almost lying on top of her.
Chang'an felt that her stomach was not as elastic as herself, but soft.
She was shocked and looked up at He Huan'er.
He Huan'er was shorter than her, and her mouth was almost on her neck when she spoke, which gave Chang'an goosebumps.
She had a smile in her eyes, but her mouth was quenched with poison, "Chang'an, your child has a short life, so naturally I want to give him the best, I'm going to give him a gold bracelet, how about it?" β
Her voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it.
Hearing her say that life is short, Chang'an's scalp is about to explode.
He Huan'er, what does she know, didn't Mo Pinglan stop her from this, or they were in the same group!
Chang'an didn't control his hand, so he went to push He Huan'er away.
But her hands trembled with anger, and there was still any strength.
But that He Huan'er was like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© person, who fell to the ground as soon as she was pushed, and there happened to be a stone on her lower back.
followed the chaos in front of him, crying dad and calling his mother and wife, and then Chang'an saw the red blood line flowing to He Huan'er's feet.
She thought she was the only one who was calm at the time, and she watched them go about their business and panic like an outsider.
He Huan'er had a miscarriage, and the child had not been to the hospital for more than four months, so she asked Wen Po to deliver the baby.
There was a gloomy cloud in her room, and she sent someone to deliver a letter to Mo Pinglan, who was in Yuzhou.
Recently, Mo Pinglan has been very busy, and he has been in Yuzhou for half a month.
After receiving the telegram, he hurried back day and night, and it was already two days later.
He Huan'er cried when she saw him, and Aunt Bottle cried next to her and said that it was a boy.
Mo Pinglan comforted He Huan'er and said a lot of coaxing words.
When He Huan'er fell asleep, he called Aunt Bottle out and asked why the child didn't have it.
Aunt Bottle told her about the events of that day in detail, and the most critical sentence was that Chang'an pushed He Huan'er.
Afraid that Mo Pinglan wouldn't believe it, she added, "You can ask Bi Tao, she was also present at the time, and the grandmother in Mrs. Chang'an's room." β
Bi Tao used to be from Chang'an, and what she said carried more weight than others.
Mo Pinglan naturally asked, and the result was indeed that Chang'an pushed He Huan'er to let her induce labor.
Mo Pinglan's face was black, and he was very angry.
He waited for He Huan'er to wake up and then went to ask her.
He Huan'er cried and said: "I didn't think about anything else at the time, I just thought that I made a few clothes for her, who would have thought that she would be so angry." β
Mo Pinglan walked back and forth in the room angrily, the hand on his side was held and opened several times, and he finally stopped and asked He Huan'er, "Then you say, how should I punish her?" β
He Huan'er was stunned, he asked her, how did she answer?
He Huan'er is also smart, she cried and said, "What do you want me to say? It's all your people, you see. β
Kicked the ball back again.
Mo Pinglan's gorgeous peach blossom eyes narrowed, and said to her: "Huan'er, I have thought about it carefully, there is no punishment for this. β
He Huan'er was naturally unwilling and cried louder.
"But when she gives birth to a child, she can be handed over to you to raise, and you will say to the outside world that you are the child's mother."
He Huan'er was stunned.
She opened her mouth wide, "Are you serious?" β
Mo Pinglan nodded, he gently touched He Huan'er's hair, "Huan'er, it's my fault for failing to protect you, and it's even cruel to you to let you raise her children." But the child is mine, can't I throw it away? β
He Huan'er hurriedly shook her head, "I didn't mean that, it's just that you gave me her child, what about her?" β
"I'll send her abroad, so that she will never return to China, and then it's just the two of us, okay?"
Mo Pinglan is gentle and petty, and coaxing people is really like a spring breeze.
He Huan'er's mind was in a mess, this Mo Pinglan always didn't follow her routine, and now her plan was messed up again, what should she do?
Waiting for Mo Pinglan to go out, Aunt Bottle came to the room quietly.
He Huan'er told her what Mo Pinglan said.
After hearing this, Aunt Bottle's old face hung down.
He Huan'er doesn't like to see her appearance the most, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one around to discuss, and she had all the relationships in her hands, she wouldn't have waited to see this old woman.
Aunt Bottle groaned, "I told you a long time ago, it's not good to pretend to be pregnant, you just want to get pregnant, and after being pregnant for a few months, you don't like the hard work of pretending to have a miscarriage, but now it's good, everything is messed up, do you really think Mo Pinglan can let you lead the nose?" β
He Huan'er choked her anger enough, "I called you here to discuss methods, not to accuse me, if you don't think there is any good advice, just retreat." β
Seeing that He Huan'er was angry, Aunt Bottle smiled with an old face, "Miss, don't be angry, it's the old slave who is confused for a while." β
He Huan'er glanced at her hatefully, knowing that now was not the time to complain about anyone, so she lowered her head and meditated.
It turned out that she had a bad idea after she had a round house with Mo Pinglan. She pretended to be pregnant, and when Chang'an gave birth, she secretly snatched the child and gave birth prematurely, and Mo Chang'an's child would be hers in the future, which was the deepest and heaviest blow to Mo Changan.
But this method is not agreed, feeling that it is not of the slightest use to their big plan, just for personal grudges.
He Huan'er said in her heart that I have revenge and don't take revenge, so I am a princess of the Heavenly Maiden Society, so I simply pretended to be pregnant, and Aunt Bottle had to cooperate.
According to their plan, Helian Yao believed that there was a treasure in this Yunmeng Mountain, and then attracted the attention of the warlords to make them commit suicide.
But where is Helian Yao so easy to deal with, he has been tracking down the authenticity of this treasure, in order to divert his target, the bottle girl had to frequently make trouble for Xue Wei, but the plan failed miserably again and again.
Their plans are at an impasse and they can't move forward.
At this time, the cunning bottle girl suddenly remembered an old incident of the Heavenly Maiden Society.
At the beginning, when Princess Yiping had just sealed the treasure, she listened to the words of the feng shui master and used the blood of two baby boys to sacrifice the coffin of the queen mother, and made a bloody array.
Then it was rumored that the blood of two baby boys was needed to break the blood, and the child's biological father was needed to kill him.
At that time, this was said in order to seal the mouths of insiders, and the more sinister and evil the rumors, the fewer people who rushed to make up their minds.
But the more this matter spread, the more divine it became, and in the end it became a sacrifice for the baby boy born by Shikishin.
Of course, no one has verified this, and no one particularly believes it.
But after Mo Ruqian and Xuan Ning got married, he remembered this stubble, and for the sake of the child, he planned to launch a rebellion and destroy the Heavenly Maiden Society in one fell swoop.
But he didn't know that Yiping had already made arrangements, and what he destroyed was just the Heavenly Maiden Society on the surface, and the real strength was hidden in the mansions of various powerful people.
In order to make a comeback, Yiping smuggled out the treasure back and forth to Yunmeng Mountain several times, scattering a lot of silver, but he didn't expect that he didn't have the life to wait for that day.
The fact that she was able to pull out the treasure was a sign that the need for baby blood was not real.
Aunt Bottle told He Huan'er about this, and she felt that she could make a fuss from here.
As long as Yin Xuewei and Helian Yao make a fuss, Fu Yanjin will definitely intervene, and when the time comes, Fengping and Jinzhou will go to war, and the Central Army and the Yu Jiajun will also join in the fun.
Over the years, He Huan'er has studied the situation all day long, and their Heavenly Maidens have worked in detail in the mansions of these warlords, so they naturally see it very thoroughly.
She said it to Aunt Bottle, but Aunt Bottle felt mysterious and didn't agree at first.
But there was no way, so she had to listen to He Huan'er and give it a try.
The so-called map jade pendant is all bait cast out by Yiping in the early years, naturally Aunt Bottle is very familiar with these things, and she herself is friends with Xuan Ning Wenmei, and it is not a problem to imitate Xuan Ning's handwriting.
So there was Chang'an reminding him through Aunt Feng that he had found his mother's suicide note from Yu Peili.
This big plan was about to come true, but I didn't expect He Huan'er to be restless again.
Mo Pinglan stopped touching her since she was pregnant, she was so lonely that she didn't want to have children.
Aunt Bottle felt that she was beginning to be obedient and sensible, but she didn't expect to become more and more uncontrollable.
She thought that He Huan'er would at least wait for her to agree, but she didn't expect her to make her own opinion, and now because of this matter, the two of them have their own thoughts.
But she also understands that if the trouble continues, it will not be good for everyone, and she will have to make concessions.
In the end, it's not a big deal, and it can't destroy the big picture.
It's just that He Huan'er cares a little too much about Mo Pinglan, she is really afraid that she will be led by Mo Pinglan.
At this time, the two of them raised their heads in unison.
He Huan'er took the initiative to show weakness, "Aunt Bottle, it's me who owes it to consideration." β
Aunt Bottle hurriedly said: "Princess, you are the master, and the old slave has overpassed." β
In this way, the two people for the common good came together happily again.
Aunt Bottle hurriedly said: "Right now, we have to find out Mo Pinglan's plan." β
He Huan'er nodded, "What did the people you sent to spy on him say?" In addition to buying people's hearts and expanding his power in Yuzhou, does he have anything else? β
The bottle girl shook her head, "That's not true." β
He Huan'er hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered, "It's better for him to be the overseer of Yuzhou, and the world will be even more chaotic." β
"That's what Miss said."
At this time, Mo Pinglan went to Chang'an.
When he entered the door, he saw Chang'an leaning against the vermilion railing, looking at the scenery outside.
Her hair had grown to her neck, loosely draped, her face was smaller, and her chin was pointed.
She was much whiter now than when she had just brought her back from the fishing boat, and she could clearly see the cyan blood on the back of her hand.
She tilted her head slightly and squinted her eyes, her long eyebrows slanting into her sideburns.
Mo Pinglan followed her line of sight and looked out, there were a few wisps of flowing clouds in the blue sky.
His heart trembled, and he suddenly became uneasy.
He felt that Chang'an was like a light cloud about to float away from his embrace and never come back.
His heart was empty and his heart was broken, and he stepped forward to hug the person, as if Chang'an would really jump down and not come back.
Chang'an was taken aback, and her first reaction was that someone was going to push her down.
It was the fear of being killed for a long time, and she screamed to grab the person behind her.
Long nails slashed across Mo Pinglan's hands and neck, and he hissed, but he became even more furious and hugged Chang'an.
Chang'an saw that it was him, but his wide eyes couldn't be taken back, like an overly frightened bird.
Mo Pinglan roared at his subordinates, asking someone to seal the corridor here and prevent Chang'an from coming over again.
Chang'an only understood what he meant now when he calmed down, he naturally wouldn't push himself away, he was afraid that he would commit suicide.
Chang'an hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, feeling that Mo Pinglan was really disgusting.
She said coldly: "You can let me go, now in the house, I can't jump off the building." β
Mo Pinglan slowly let go of her, and there was pain in his eyes.
Chang An poured herself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, she raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him, "What, are you here to ask for your Huan'er Xingshi?" β
Mo Pinglan took the tea from her hand and drank it, then poured another cup for himself without speaking.
Chang'an hates his unclear appearance the most.
Pretend to be affectionate, say something quickly and fart quickly.
He didn't say anything about her, so he didn't ask, and simply sat on the bed and picked up his embroidery work.
She doesn't like embroidery, but what can she do when she is locked up every day?
After so much time, she can only embroider ducks, it seems that Geng Qing is right, she is not suitable for doing these things at all.
So what is she suitable for?
After living for all these years, Chang'an found that he had no hobbies, and his best youth was wasted on liking Mo Pinglan.
And this thing is her most failed hobby.
She concentrated, although the embroidery was nothing good, at least let her focus and not think nonsense.
Mo Pinglan still didn't speak, and looked at her stunned.
Chang'an has lost its happiness in his hands.
Thinking like this, his throat was like a plug in red-hot iron, and his mouth was rotten blood.
For a long time, he couldn't say a word.
Chang An was impatient, he didn't pay attention at all when he looked at him like this, and he was always thinking about what the hell he had to do.
Chang An coughed lightly, "Boss Mo, if there's nothing to do, you better go, I'm not welcome you here." β
"I won't pursue you about Huan'er."
Chang'an was stunned, she threw away the embroidery work in her hand, looked up at him and sneered.
"Okay, I see, you can go."
She didn't want to explain, and what was the use of explaining, he never believed her.
However, this is more certain of the authenticity of the sacrifice, otherwise how could He Huan'er not blame her for such a big thing as losing her child, and he didn't even ask.
He and He Huan'er will have children, but their own children may only have this one.
Chang'an felt like there were countless knives inserting high and low in her heart, inserting her heart into a honeycomb.
Mo Pinglan stood up and left stupidly.
After a long time, Chang'an sighed.
The situation in Yunzhou is changing, and Chang'an is hiding in the deep boudoir but does not know it.
But He Huan'er and Aunt Bottle are different, they feel an unprecedented threat.
Xiufang, who went to assassinate Xue Hui, was killed, the rudder was destroyed one by one, and even many long-buried relationships were brought out, and the Heavenly Maiden Society suffered an unprecedented blow.
Late at night, the rain was pouring down, and Aunt Bottle and He Huan'er were relatively speechless in the damp cave.
He Huan'er hung her head deeply: "It seems that we really underestimate Helian Yao." β
Aunt Bottle sneered: "Do you think he has wasted his fame today?" I don't see that in three days, he will take us to the old nest, and we shouldn't use the idea that children are sacrifices. β
He Huan'er was unhappy, "What do you mean, you blame me now?" β
"Princess, the old slave doesn't dare. But now is not the time to hold anyone accountable, we need to think of ways to remedy it. β
Aunt Bottle's eyes flickered: How to remedy? β
He Huan'er smiled coldly: "Abandon the car to protect the handsome." β
The bottle girl looked at her, and the color of her old face changed.
"Don't you want to be aunt in a bottle? Helian Yao is about to find us, do you want me to be captured by them? β
Obviously, it can't, although the power is in the hands of Aunt Bottle over the years, but the newly cultivated power is still at the mercy of He Huan'er, and the king of Southern Xinjiang also took a fancy to He Huan'er to help them, if He Huan'er is arrested, Yiping's foundation will be completely ruined over the years.
But if it was really according to He Huan'er, she would be unwilling.
"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, as long as you die for me, I will take good care of your illegitimate child. β
Aunt Bottle's eyes widened, "What did you say?" β
"That son of yours in your hometown just recently gave birth to a big fat grandson, and I sent someone to send a congratulatory gift. Aunt Bottle, this is yours, you have a grandson and hide it from me, what do you think of me? β
"Don't hurt my son." Aunt Bottle finally felt scared, this son was secretly born to someone in her thirties, the baby is terrible, and she has never dared to publicize it, but she didn't expect to be discovered by He Huan'er.
He Huan'er sneered: "Then it depends on your performance." β
Knowing that the general trend was gone, the bottle aunt gritted her teeth and bowed her head, "Okay, I promise you, but you can't hurt my family, they don't know anything." β
The two of them discussed it, and they set up a good show.
Chang An never thought that he would be taken to the cave, let alone that he would see the old nest and bottle aunt of the Heavenly Maiden Society here.
was also tied up and He Huan'er, who was in confinement, Chang'an didn't expect He Huan'er to block the knife for herself.
It turned out that everything was a trick of the Heavenly Maidens.
There are no children to be sacrificed, and she is needed for the treasure that is opened, but not children.
Chang'an is going crazy, why is she so naΓ―ve to treat people as a clown.
He Huan'er was deeply pierced by the knife, and when her life was hanging by a thread, Mo Pinglan and Helian Yao arrived, and Aunt Bottle detonated the bomb, blowing up the nest that led from Chang'an's home to the Heavenly Maiden's Association.
It's all like a dream.
Chang'an was in the fog, and he didn't know which was true and which was false.
Especially He Huan'er, she really saved herself, the knife pierced her body very deeply, and she shed a lot of blood, if Mo Pinglan hadn't come in time, she would have died.
But why does Chang'an still feel that something is wrong, she always feels that He Huan'er and Aunt Bottle are in the same group, but He Huan'er sacrificed her life to save her, no one will believe that she is an accomplice of Aunt Bottle, and can only say that Aunt Bottle used to deceive her.
In short, everything looks like dust has fallen, Aunt Bottle, the princess of the Heavenly Maiden's Society, is dead, the Celestial Maiden's Guild no longer exists, and Mo Pinglan doesn't want to use her child as a sacrifice, everything is a misunderstanding.
But Chang'an still has a deep sense of crisis.
She had nightmares every day, in which the child died in her arms, covered in blood. (See chapters 115-125 for this part.)
The Celestial Maiden will not be there, but the treasure is still there, the men have never given up looking for the treasure, she doesn't dare to joke with the child's life anymore, she wants to get out of here.
When Xue Mo came to see her again, she told her about it.
Xue Mo went to the back mountain with Helian Yao to save her at that time, so she naturally knew these things deeply, and she was also apprehensive about the methods of the Heavenly Maiden Society, so she decided to help Chang'an.
Regardless of whether the matter is true or not, it is not a good choice for Chang'an to stay by Mo Pinglan's side, she needs to leave.
In this troubled world, it is not easy to survive, where is the ability to love others?
Xue Mo held Chang'an's hand after a while, "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you." β
Chang'an couldn't rest assured, "Helian Yao and Mo Pinglan are in the same breath, don't risk yourself." β
Xue Wei shook her head, "Don't worry, even if I do my best, I will protect the safety of your mother and son." Chang'an, you treat me so well, you don't hesitate to hurt yourself to report to me, and I want to abandon you and flee abroad by myself, I'm sorry for you. β
Chang An grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "Silly girl, we can go one by one, why bother staying here and waiting for death, if you really go, I won't be in danger." β
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, but cried again.
What kind of fate is this, and why do these unfortunate things happen to them?
The two girls are actually just trapped by their emotions and haven't seen the big picture from a high vantage point, otherwise how could they be deeply involved?
Xue Xue left with the jade pendant that Han Fengrin gave her, and found someone to go to Kyoto for help.
And she herself began to intensively plan the escape of Chang'an.
But I don't know, how can all this be concealed from Mo Pinglan?
He had long thought about finding an excuse to make Chang'an disappear from everyone's sight forever, and now the opportunity has come.
However, he felt that he was capable and did not need Han Fengrin to reconcile.
So, he sent someone to intercept the people sent to Kyoto by Xue Tiao, and the jade pendant also came into his hands.
He really didn't expect Han Fengrin to give the palm print of the Khan Qing Gang to Chang'an.
What does this mean, is this man not giving up if he doesn't get Chang'an for a day?
He almost crushed Yujue.
However, thinking that this thing would be useful to him, he held back his anger and stayed.
The days slipped by day by day in the conspiracy, and soon it was the day of Chang'an production.
In fact, there are still more than ten days, but in order to escape safely, Chang'an himself said that the date was advanced.
She was taken to the hospital.
According to their pre-agreed plan, she asked a pregnant woman to take her place, and she was secretly taken out of the hospital by Xue Li's men.
Everything went smoothly beyond the unsettling of the heart.
But she didn't have the heart to think about it, so she took the snow and got on the boat with the prepared luggage.
But he never expected that Mo Pinglan was already on the ship.
Chang'an said in his heart, this is over.
All she thought of was that Mo Pinglan would take her back to give birth, but she never thought that he would shoot herself.
At the moment of falling into the water, she was thinking, if he was dead, could he peel off his stomach and take out the child? Otherwise, wouldn't the sacrificial thing be yellow?
"Chang'an!" Xue Wei shouted, and if Helian Yao, who arrived in time, hadn't stopped her, she would have jumped down.
What's going on, why did things get to this point, what went wrong?
Xue Mo looked at Helian Yao's handsome face and felt deceived.
Mo Pinglan shot at himself, but Chang'an didn't feel any pain, no, his stomach hurt.
When the sea water flooded her mouth, she could still feel as if her lower body was tearing.
Scarlet blood flooded the sea, followed by a female corpse......
Chang'an was woken up by a burst of sharp pain.
An old voice shouted in his ear: "Hard, harder." β
Chang'an trembled and touched it, but he held it down, and the old voice continued: "Madam, the child's head has come out, you have to work hard." β