Su Jinyin's birthday happened to be the day of Qixi Festival. In previous years, Su Keli would rest in the main courtyard because of Zheng's identity. But Aunt Zhao has only had a "miscarriage" not long this year, so Su Keli ordered early in the morning that she would come to Aunt Zhao's hospital.

Seeing that the sky outside was like ink, but Su Keli's figure had not yet appeared, the maid beside Aunt Zhao asked with some worry: "Auntie, will the master be on Madame's side, and the slave maid will invite you?"

"Not necessarily. You send this letter to the Jingbei General's Mansion at night. On my side, don't worry. Aunt Zhao read the letter she had written again, and she was very satisfied.

She has lived in the inner courtyard of the deep mansion for a long time, and she is a concubine, so she knows how to get along with Su Jinyin and those young ladies of the family. But the last time Su Keli punished Su Jinyin for copying the scriptures overnight, Aunt Zhao was very confident.

She can make the main mother Zheng live a depressed life, and she can also make Su Jinyin live worse than death.

"Master!" the surprised cheer of the maid at the door pulled Aunt Zhao out of her thoughts.

She straightened her sideburns in front of the mirror, then turned to the door.

"Sir. Aunt Zhao deliberately softened her voice, she now has the name of a miscarriage, so she naturally has to make a gesture of weak willow support.

The expected timely support did not come, and Aunt Zhao looked up at Su Keli at the door with a little surprise.

The man she had been with for seventeen years stood in the doorway, his face clouded and his body exuding displeasure.

Is Zheng tossing again?

Aunt Zhao's voice softened more and more, and she took the initiative to pull Su Keli's hand, she pretended to be a good person and persuaded: "Has the master encountered any troubles? In any case, don't hurt your body because of others or others." ”

"I made willow leaf tea for the master. Aunt Zhao slowly pulled Su Keli into the room.

Su Keli didn't move half a minute.

Aunt Zhao had to persuade again, and Su Keli pulled his hand out of Aunt Zhao's hand.

He looked down at Aunt Zhao in front of him, and there was disappointment in his eyes.

Su Keli asked, "Do you have nothing to say to me about this unfathomed child?"

Aunt Zhao sighed in her heart, but immediately denied it: "The master has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, the concubine doesn't know what the master is referring to." ”

No wonder I came so late today, so did Zheng find out something?

Aunt Zhao's brain turned quickly, and her eyes were also filled with mist, and she said to Su Keli: "Master, the concubine body has lost her own flesh and blood, if you don't want a concubine, then the concubine body is really loveless." ”

At the mention of Su Fuser, the coldness in Su Keli's eyes dissipated slightly. But he still didn't enter Aunt Zhao's room.

Still standing at the door, Su Keli asked directly: "You already know that the child can't be saved, right?" Drinking blood soup, I just want to control the time when the child falls ...... In the ......"

Su Keli didn't say it completely.

He waved his hand and told everyone in the courtyard to retreat.

When there were only two people left in the entire courtyard, Su Keli warned Aunt Zhao: "I just want to hear the truth." If you don't say it, I'll go to ask for a decree early tomorrow morning, and ask the doctor to diagnose you. It's just that when the time comes, you can't blame me for not remembering my old feelings. ”

If Su Keli said this in front of the Zheng family, it would be absolutely impossible to have an effect. Because a woman like the Zheng family would not be stupid enough to believe that the imperial doctor would come to see the concubine of the second-grade official.

However, these words are enough to intimidate Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao's heart was like a war drum, knowing that Su Keli must already have some evidence in her hands. She believes that the most likely is the menstrual belt. Although she pretended to be pregnant, all the menstrual belts were ordered to dig three feet into the ground and bury them, but now that she thinks about it, she can't be 100% sure that there are no loopholes.

Fortunately, bleeding can be a menstrual event or a sign.

Aunt Zhao knew very well which was more wrong between homeopathic miscarriage and pretending to be pregnant, so she slowly knelt down and said to Su Keli: "Master, I don't want to be a concubine." The concubine didn't know why she was so miserable, she couldn't keep the concubine, and the concubine couldn't keep the child. ”

"The concubine has found a lot of doctors and has taken enough tocolytic drugs, but she has always had signs of showing her pregnancy. There is no evidence of the concubine, but the concubine does suspect that this is not normal. Aunt Zhao turned her back and completely revealed her tears in front of Su Keli.

"The concubine is just unwilling. The concubine was unwilling, and her children disappeared silently like this. Aunt Zhao cried.

Su Keli was not moved, he asked rhetorically: "Since you are not completely sure, the child's business was done by Jinyin." Why do you keep calculating her, calculating, calculating the mistress?"

Aunt Zhao looked stunned, as if she didn't understand at all.

A flash of disgust flashed in Su Keli's eyes, and he turned around and said, "Since you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

Aunt Zhao couldn't hear this, I'm afraid she didn't have to talk to Su Keli in the future.

"Master!" Aunt Zhao rushed over, hugged Su Keli's legs, and cried, "Master, the concubine knows that she is wrong, and please forgive the concubine." ”

Aunt Zhao knew that Su Keli would definitely not believe her at this time. Instead of biting the bullet and denying it and completely missing Su Keli's heart, she might as well retreat for the time being.

After all, none of the words she said were a complete admission of her mistakes.

She calculates Su Jinyin, and there are too many things to calculate the Zheng family. Which one is counting today?

It's much better to be vague and admit your mistake than to get to the bottom of it.