"Just now, I should naturally reunite you, I won't be the one who doesn't know and understand," Xichang Hou laughed loudly, his eyes fell on Feng Miao's belly, which was about to be full-term, "But after all, the imperial doctor in the palace is better, you can give birth in the palace, and after the child is born, there will also be a nurse in the palace to take care of it, which can save a lot of effort."

Feng Miao quietly pinched Wang Xuanzhi's palm with her fingernails, and said with a smile, "Of course it's good, I haven't given birth to a child, and I don't know what to do with a lot of things, if there is a grandmother in the palace to help, it will definitely be better." ”

Xiao Luan nodded with satisfaction, and asked someone to take Wang Xuanzhi and Feng Miao to the side room to rest, and the little maid closed the door with understanding. Feng Miao lowered her voice and told him what had happened in the past few days.

Wang Xuanzhi showed a look of surprise, "I really didn't expect that the Marquis of Xichang turned out to be your biological father, he searched for those women, it turned out that he was looking for the shadow of your mother, and the old love is unforgettable." ”

Feng Miao shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Where is the old love?" It's just wishful thinking on the part of A-Niang, and he is willing to recognize me as his daughter now because he thinks I have a personal relationship with you, and it is very appropriate to use me to contain you. As you heard just now, he wants me to give birth in the palace, so that the child he gives birth to will become a tool in his hands to blackmail you. ”

Wang Xuanzhi raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, "Miao'er, now do you prefer to stay with your father, or are you still willing to go back to Pingcheng?" He had already privately contacted Tuoba Hong's Xuanyi Guard, and asked the people sent by Tuoba Hong to mix in the team of envoys who came to mourn, and quietly took Feng Miao away.

"Big brother, what difference does it make if I recognize such a father or not?" Feng Miao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a heavy shadow on her eyes, "Besides, my brother and I have been laughed at as wild seeds since we were children, I know that kind of taste too well, and I don't want my child to have an unknown father since he was a child." ”

After the two had spoken for a while, the little maid's respectful voice came from outside the door, inviting them to go to the dining room to have dinner with Xichanghou. Wang Xuanzhi didn't have time to elaborate on his arrangements, so he could only hurriedly lower his voice and say to her, "Miao'er, eldest brother will help you arrange everything, don't worry." ”

Xiao Luan has been in the army for many years, eating and living with the soldiers, and the dishes in the Hou Mansion are also very simple, compared to many famous families, they can almost be called shabby.

Wang Xuanzhi tasted those dishes as usual, and from time to time he sandwiched a little something that was beneficial and harmless to pregnant women, put it into the porcelain plate in front of Feng Miao, and saw that she liked to eat the kind of finger-thick lotus root, so he gave it to her a few more times. He rarely spoke, and only answered a few words when Xiao Luan asked about something. But his words were witty and concise, but they always made Xiao Luan laugh heartily.

Xiao Luan rarely drinks alcohol, but on this day, he drank a few glasses with Wang Xuanzhi for the first time. He suddenly remembered that there was still a jar of good wine at home, so he instructed the maidservant next to him, "Go to my study and get that jar of mulberry wine. ”

The maid was about to go, Feng Miao stood up and said, "I'm feeling depressed, it's better to let me follow the maid to get the wine." "She's a month old, and after sitting for a while, she feels tired and wants to go out for a walk. At this time, Xiao Luan, like a loving father, asked the maid to support her carefully, and not to bump on the road.

Xiao Luan's study, with typical military characteristics, is a row of weapons as soon as he enters the door, and a good sword is also hung on the wall. Each weapon was tied with a copper coin tied to red silk. The maidservant went to get the wine, and Feng Miao looked along the row of weapons, and suddenly understood Xiao Luan's thoughts in her heart. The reason he believed so firmly in the doctrine of disgust was that he never felt that everything he had was truly his own, but that he had borrowed and robbed it from others, and he did not know when he would have to return it.

The real evil is the inferiority complex and fear that cannot be erased in his heart.

Soon the maidservant came back with a jar of wine. Feng Miao's heart moved, and she said to the girl who was only a teenager, "I'm a little thirsty, you go and pour me a cup of tea." "There is no ready-made tea here, so it takes a lot of time to get hot water and brew it and send it back. The servant girl did not dare to refuse, but put the jar on the ground and hurried away.

Seeing her walk away, Feng Miao walked lightly to the back of the desk, raising her hand to flip the paper on the table. She has always wanted to know more about the things of the past, since this is the mansion of the Marquis of Xichang, maybe there will be some words left. There wasn't much time to get it, Feng Miao didn't have the heart to carefully discern the content on the paper, only knew that it was some reports related to the Northern Dynasty, and some privately collected criticisms of the ministers of the court and the Marquis of Xichang, and what Wang Xuanzhi's father and brother had said were all in it. On the one hand, the Marquis of Xichang is taking advantage of the prestige of the Langya Wang family, but on the other hand, he has already begun to sharpen his knives against the Wang family.

Feng Miao was faintly disappointed, Xichanghou said that he was so affectionate, but there was nothing related to A-Niang in the study. She flipped through the last few pieces of paper quickly, and was about to withdraw her hand, when the familiar handwriting pressed on the bottom suddenly jumped into her sight. The font is between the regular script and the official script, and it is a little casual to break through the shackles, which is the handwriting that she thinks about day and night, and is very familiar. But the words on the paper hit her in the chest like a hammer.

It was a letter written in the name of the Emperor of Great Wei to Xiao Luan, Marquis of Xichang of Great Qi, and the letter listed more than a dozen officials who wanted to leave Great Qi and defect to Great Wei, and Wang Xuanzhi's name was prominently listed. The letter was described in great detail, and even when these people sent who they sent into the Great Wei, who they contacted and where they stayed in the hotel, they were all clearly written.

There was the sound of the maid's footsteps outside the house, Feng Miao hurriedly put the papers back to their original appearance, took out the last one and hid it in her sleeve, and turned back to the door. As soon as she stood still, the maidservant girl walked in with the freshly brewed tea, poured a cup and handed it to her. Feng Miao took it, but she didn't drink it, and said a little blankly, "Go back early, otherwise Lord Xiao will have to wait for a long time." ”

Wang Xuanzhi saw that she had been gone for a long time and had not returned, and was a little anxious, and when she sat down, he quietly asked, "What's wrong, your face is so pale?" ”

With Xichanghou still in front of him, Feng Miao didn't dare to say anything, so he could only smile reluctantly, "I felt a little uncomfortable just now, the child moved a lot." ”

Xiao Luan had originally agreed to let them go back to Dongli to stay for a few days, but seeing that Feng Miao's face was not good, he asked someone to send them back early. He personally arranged a wide carriage and sent a dozen soldiers to escort him. Wang Xuanzhi and Feng Miao both knew in their hearts that the name of escort was actually to watch and monitor them.

The driver was also arranged by Xiao Luan, and all the conversations would be heard clearly by him. Wang Xuanzhi and Feng Miao didn't dare to say anything, so they simply closed their eyes and recuperated.

When he arrived at the East Fence, Wang Xuanzhi gently pulled Feng Miao's sleeve, "It's here, be careful at your feet." Feng Miao leaned against the wall of the carriage, biting her lip, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her hands pressed against her abdomen, and her fingers clenched the placket of her clothes. When she heard Wang Xuanzhi's words, she only called weakly, "Big brother......

Wang Xuanzhi saw that her situation was not good, and immediately became nervous, reached out to put his arm around her shoulder, and helped her out of the carriage. As soon as she moved, Feng Miao felt a hot current gushing out from under her body, and the pain in her abdomen that lasted all the way suddenly became extremely clear. She looked down and saw that the hem of her skirt had been wet with blood, and the terrifying memory of the last time she lost her child came to her heart like a rushing wave. It was the same with that time, there was a lot of blood, and her child was gone......

Hearing her moaning with horror and pain, all of Wang Xuanzhi's calmness and calmness were shattered, and a drop of sweat condensed on the tip of his nose, refusing to slip off for a long time. "Miao'er, don't be afraid, a premature child can also grow well, he wants to meet you early, you should be happy." Wang Xuanzhi comforted as calmly as possible, couldn't care about anything else, picked her up and walked quickly into the east fence.

Su Wen had already returned from the palace early, and when he saw Feng Miao's situation, he immediately led them to the delivery room that had been prepared a long time ago, and hurriedly called Granny Du, who delivered the baby. The corpse spread a pillow mat on the bed and prepared hot water according to Su Wen's instructions.

Feng Miao grabbed the clothes on Wang Xuanzhi's chest, and wanted to say something to him, but it hurt so much that he couldn't say anything. Wang Xuanzhi comforted in a low voice, "Don't think about anything else, give birth to the child first." Feng Miao shook her head vigorously, "Big brother, don't ...... I believe that the Marquis of Xichang ......" She didn't have the strength to tell the whole story, so she could only raise her right hand with great difficulty and put the crumpled piece of paper into his arms.

Granny Du soon came, invited Wang Xuanzhi out first, and then pressed her hands on Feng Miao's stomach to check on her situation.

Wang Xuanzhi paced back and forth at the door for a few steps, took out the piece of paper that Feng Miaosai gave him, and unfolded it to look at it. The font is indeed very similar to the words that Tuoba Hong usually writes, but if you look closely, you will find that the person who writes has no wrist strength, and the brushstrokes are soft and procrastinating, not as strong as the words written by Tuoba Hong.

As for the content of the letter, it is full of loopholes, Tuoba Hong has always intended to invite Wang Xuanzhi to be an official in the Northern Dynasty. This time, he had already made it clear to Tuoba Hong in private, the extravagance and decay of the Southern Dynasty had completely disappointed him, and instead of wasting his time here, it was better to choose the Ming Lord again.

What's more, Tuoba Hong already knew that Feng Miao was in Wang Xuanzhi's mansion, if Wang Xuanzhi was beheaded all over the house, how could she, a weak woman, be spared? Even if he really wanted to use such a method of borrowing a knife to kill people, he could wait until Feng Miao was sent away.

Wang Xuanzhi put the piece of paper close to the candle flame, burned it to ashes little by little, and used the silver hook to pick the candle wick to disperse the ashes little by little.

Through a cloth curtain, he could clearly hear Feng Miao's small moans, like a low cry. Su Wen lifted the curtain and walked out, and the sleeves of his shirt were stained with blood in several places.

Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but ask, "She...... How? ”

Su Wen shook his head, "Miss Miao's body is too weak, she has no strength at all, and now it is less than a day...... The mother-in-law said that if she can be born this night, it will be considered a creation. ”

At this moment, the soldiers sent by Xiao Luan led two middle-aged women in, saying that they were midwives sent by the palace to see what they could help. Wang Xuan's heart sank, knowing that the news of Feng Miao's birth had reached Xiao Luan's ears, as soon as the child was born, he would be taken away by the people he sent immediately.

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