Mu Yunguo, in the compound of the Han Mansion.

The sun was scorching, the surroundings were full of greenery, and the red sleeves sat on the stone bench, touching the increasingly plump belly over and over again, looking at Han Qing's letter, his eyes were full of astringency.

Han Hongsleeves stroked the belly of the pregnant May, gritted her teeth and picked up the hot saffron soup, and said goodbye with a wry smile: "Child, it's only your fault for coming to the wrong belly, not the child, I can only murder you in my belly, I hope you don't resent your mother."

As soon as the red sleeves closed their eyes, opened their mouths, and poured hot saffron juice into their belly with a resolute face, they made up their minds to have an abortion.

"You're crazy!" Yan Zijin had just walked into the Han Mansion, and as soon as he looked up, Han Hongsleeve, who had a ruthless face, was pouring unknown medicinal juice again, and he was so frightened that he snatched the bowl and scolded.

"Yan Zijin! You give me back the saffron soup! Han Hongsleeve saw the annoying guy and came to disturb her again, and shouted angrily.

"Han Hongsleeve, you are so ruthless, let me tell you, you have my Yan Zijin's child in your belly, and one day I am here, you will not be allowed to have an abortion!" Yan Zijin smashed the bowl in his hand on the ground and scolded angrily.

"It's my right to deal with my children, and I don't need you as an outsider to accuse me here." Red Sleeves saw him fall, and he had been saffron all morning, and he was angry, if Yan Zijin hadn't been drunk and insulted her, why would he be at this point!

"Now that you are pregnant with my child in your belly, it doesn't matter to me, go, follow me to see the doctor!" Yan Zijin grabbed the wrist of the red sleeves excitedly, her delicate eyebrows frowned as if she was sitting on a hill, and forcibly pulled her out.

"I don't, no, I can't give birth to this child." Han Hongsleeve pushed Yan Zijin excitedly, refusing to go to see the doctor.

The two pushed and shoved, and suddenly, Red Sleeves wrinkled his face, squatted down to cover his stomach, and shouted in pain: "Hmm...... Not...... It hurts......"

"Redsleeves, Redsleeves, are you alright?" Han Qing suddenly saw her crying out for stomach pain, picked her up in a panic, trotted to his carriage, and shouted to Manu: "Quick, go to the nearest medical center!"

The carriage was in a roar, and the red sleeves collapsed in Yan Zijin's arms, his face was pale in pain, and cold sweat flowed.

Yan Zijin held her hand nervously, saw her biting her lip tightly, broke her mouth and said, "Red sleeves, you hold on, I'll look for you to see a doctor, and if you say it painfully, you will bite my wrist."

"Ahh

When Red Sleeves heard this, he bit the ground harder, and soon Yan Zijin's light green sleeves fainted with dark bloodstains, and he frowned in pain.

He knew how hard Red Sleeves bit him, and he hated him deeply!

Red Sleeves bit him all the way, Yan Zijin screamed all the way, but he never pushed Red Sleeves away, until he carried her into the hospital and watched the doctor surrounding Red Sleeves to diagnose it.

Seeing Yan Zijin's hands covered with blood, the medicine boy approached with the medicine powder and said, "Childe, sit down, I'll give you some medicine."

"Childe, the person who bites you is so ruthless, what kind of grudge do you have with you!" Yan Zijin nodded, the medicine boy pulled up his sleeve, and was surprised to see him half-hanging with his belt flesh, and bright red blood trickling from the blood hole.

Yan Zijin didn't want to explain more, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, bandage quickly." After the medicine boy quickly cleaned his wound, he blocked the wound with medicinal powder and bandaged it with a white cloth.

Hearing this, Red Sleeves looked at Yan Zijin with his eyes, and saw that he didn't blame himself, but approached the doctor and asked, "She just drank half a bowl of saffron, is there anything wrong with her?"

"Nonsense! How can a pregnant woman drink saffron, this is the most dangerous thing for a pregnant woman, and she is almost five months pregnant, and abortion is the most likely to cause death.

You young men and women love to be thrilled the most, and now you have a casual abortion with a big belly and don't marry other people's girls, which is the most shameful thing! When the doctor heard this, he rebuked angrily.

"What about the doctor, can she still keep the child in her belly?" Yan Zijin was scolded by him, and asked cautiously.

"Tell me first, do you want this kid?" The doctor touched his beard and said angrily.

"Want, want, want." Yan Zijin hurriedly said.

"I don't want this child, the trouble doctor will abort my child." Han Hongsleeve's face was pale, and he gasped and said.

"You want one of you, don't want the other, how do you choose? I tell you, if you save this child this time, you promise not to hurt him again.

Now I will give you half an hour to consider whether you want to have this child, and after half a quarter of an hour I will open the belly of the pregnant woman and take out the little one. The doctor dropped his words, and when he walked outside, the sound of sharpening his knife sounded.

"Doctor, will you die if you open your stomach and take the child?" Han Hongsleeve was lying on the hospital bed, with the illusion that he was a sow to be slaughtered, and unconsciously tightened his clothes.

"Depending on your luck, seven out of ten people will die, and the remaining three will not die? I'm also infertile for life, girl, do you still have surgery? The doctor said indifferently, and the face of the red sleeves became even more ugly.

"Do!" The red sleeves grabbed the clothes and trembled, covered the aching stomach, and said in tears.

Yan Zijin said angrily: "Would you rather die than give me a child?"

"That's right!" Redsleeves gritted his teeth and said.

"Han Hongsleeve, you are really ruthless, what is my comparison with Han Qing to make you hate me so much?" Yan Zijin poured out all the words that he had pressed in his heart for these days like garbage.

"You can't compare to him in any way, and you don't deserve to lift his shoes!" Red Sleeves curled up in pain on the bed, shivering, looking pitiful and hateful.

Yan Zijin saw that she was biting her lip again, stretched out her arm, and said with a cold face: "Since you are determined to have an abortion, I can't stop you, if you are in pain, just keep biting me."

"Hmm......" Yan Zijin held back the pain, gritted his teeth, and snorted with his eyes closed.

"Red Sleeves, I know you hate me, why don't I hate you? However, the child is innocent, you should not add hatred to him, and I don't want you to have an abortion. Yan Zijin endured the pain, those peach blossom eyes were very serious at the moment, and said slowly.

Red Sleeves was slightly moved, his eyes began to become complicated, Yan Zijin continued to persuade: "It's okay if you beat me, just scold me, as long as you are willing to give birth to the child, I am willing to do anything."

"If I give birth to a child, are you willing to go and ask my master for his punishment and accept his punishment?" The red-sleeved eyes looked directly at Yan Zijin sharply and asked.

"Yes." Yan Zijin responded without blinking.

Red Sleeves closed his eyes and said to the doctor who came in with a knife, "I won't have an abortion."

"This is a good doll, come and feed her this bowl of fetal soup, your little lover's stomach won't hurt." The doctor smiled happily and told the medicine boy to bring the tocolytic medicine that had just been decocted, handed it to Yan Zijin and said.

"I'm not his little lover." Han Hongsleeve retorted.

"I know it's a little husband, hehe......" The doctor's face was full of expressions that I understood, and he put down the medicinal soup and left, with red sleeves and a helpless face.

Yan Zijin smiled, gently blew the decoction and said, "Okay, now you can always have a child with peace of mind."

Red Sleeves reluctantly drank the tocolytic pill, and gradually his stomach stopped hurting, and his blood color returned to normal, but he still looked a little weak.

Red Sleeves was covered in sweat after drinking the medicine, and lay on the bed tiredly and said: "Master, I wrote to me, he was two months later Muyun, you remember to promise me, follow me to ask for sin."

"No problem, you can sleep for a while." Yan Zijin put down the medicine bowl and said.

Redsleeves slowly closed her eyes, her face full of weakness, making it impossible to imagine that she was the murderer of his parents with blood on his hands, but this murderer was now pregnant with his heir.

Yan Zijin lowered his head and smiled bitterly, looking at her charming and lovely, pitiful face, his eyes were full of complexity.

Two months have come in a blink of an eye, and the belly of the red sleeves has swelled even more, and the clothes have bulged out in a round arc.

I don't know if it's not, the relationship promised that day, Red Sleeves' hostility has faded a lot, and sometimes Yan Zijin is allowed to touch her pregnant belly.

"Yan Zijin, this is your child, what name are you going to marry?" Han Hongsleeves pinched the day of Han Qing's arrival day by day, and suddenly one day, he lowered his head and asked Yan Zijin who touched her pregnant belly.

"Would you like me to give me a name?" Yan Zijin was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Red Sleeves looked at his face full of joy, and his face softened.

"I haven't figured it out yet." It's not that Yan Zijin hasn't thought about it, but he is not very satisfied after thinking about several times.

"Yan Zijin, tomorrow is the day when the master comes, you remember what you promised me." Han Hongsleeve put down the embroidery in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to pick him up tomorrow." Yan Zijin replied.

He never thought of evading responsibility, it was his fault that he was drunk and slept with Han Qing's woman, until Han Qing whipped him fiercely and whipped him on his body, he trembled and thought: The woman who sleeps with the emperor is probably better than the woman who sleeps with this jade-faced rakshasa!

Han Qing sneered and threw out a whip, and said: "Yan Zijin, you are so bold, you dare to sleep with my woman, and make her belly bigger, if I don't beat you to death here today, I won't be surnamed Han!"

"Han Qing, I do things by myself, I hope you don't spill your anger on Red Sleeves!" Yan Zijin straightened his back and pleaded.

"Redsleeves, what do you want me to do with him!" Han Qing withdrew his whip and asked with thin eyes and a cold look at the red sleeves who were kneeling on the ground begging for punishment.

"Master, Red Sleeves will be punished by you after giving birth to a child, as for him, you can do whatever you want." Red sleeves knelt on the ground, his face did not change, and he did not intercede for Yan Zijin at all.

When Han Qing heard this answer, he smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, you wait for me to beat him to death, let's go back to Beihan together, and I will raise the child in your belly well."

"Han Qing, Red Sleeves is pregnant with my child, you can't take him away." Yan Zijin rushed forward, grabbed Han Qing, who was riding a tall horse, and asked excitedly.

Han Qing sneered and whipped Yan Zijin, jumped off the horse and grabbed Yan Zijin's collar, and said arrogantly: "What qualifications do you have to ask me, let me tell you, I won't hurt Red Sleeves in the slightest, but as for you, it's dangerous if no one intercedes for you, you wait for Xiao Jingyu to collect your body."