Chapter 4: The Loss of a Beloved Son
He protected Wanqing and rolled out a few feet away, and when they stopped, Shangguan Hong spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Feng Qiuyin jumped out of the carriage and landed steadily, watching the horse fall into the cliff with the body and disappear into the vast sea of clouds.
"It hurts!" Wanqing made a weak sound, her hands were still caressing her lower abdomen, but her porcelain face was already pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down, she weakly stretched out her hand, trying to grab something, but just as she was about to put it down, she was suddenly firmly held by a big hand.
"Wanqing, you'll be fine." Shangguan Hong called her name in shock, and forgot her identity for a while.
Feng Qiuyin turned to look at them, a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, he walked forward quickly, pushed Shangguan Hong aside, and he picked up Wanqing horizontally, jumped on the horse, and as soon as the reins were tightened, he galloped on horseback, staring at the front with dead eyes in his eyes, pursing his lips tightly, and not saying a word.
At this moment, Wanqing's abdominal cramps were unbearable, and she couldn't use the strength in her hands, lying in Feng Qiuyin's warm arms, but she still felt a little cold.
Straddled on the horse, Wanqing only felt a heat between her legs, blood had flowed to the ankle ring, and the white skirt on her lower body was even more bright red.
Wanqing's heart was uneasy, no, her child, can't go!
Thinking of this, Wanqing had mixed feelings in her heart, and tears couldn't stop slipping.
Feng Qiuyin noticed that she was crying, and her heart was full of pain, and she couldn't help but tighten the reins in her hand, so she sped up.
In the distance, Mrs. Tai was stunned, her eyes widened for a while, and she couldn't say a word. And those subordinates were even more dumbfounded, and there was no reaction for a long time. Seeing this, Shangguan Hong rushed over, ignoring the pain in his chest, and shouted: "Protect Mrs. Tai and speed up your return home!" ”
With that, he stumbled and fainted. At one time, he only hoped that Wanqing would be safe and sound, and that he would pray for her in heaven.
"Master Shangguan Zhuang!" Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, and then the god of Mrs. Tai was awakened.
"Quick, bring the owner of Shangguan Zhuang back to heal!" As soon as Mrs. Tai gave the order, she saw that Shangguan Hong had been carried into the carriage by everyone, and then galloped.
After returning home, the room was crowded with people, there were several Lang Zhong kneeling in front of the bed, they sighed in a low voice, exchanged heads and ears, no one dared to speak rashly, and Feng Qiuyin stood aside, her face became more and more iron-blue, and Mrs. Tai sat on the carved chair on the side, her eyes were already a rain mist, and her trembling body was supported by the crying Shuang'er on the side, at this moment, she seemed to be a lot older.
"Say! What the hell is going on? Feng Qiuyin lost her patience, grabbed a Lang Zhong suddenly, and roared angrily.
"General Huiyu...... Madame had lost a lot of blood and was ...... Madame's fetal position was not correct, and then the carriage was bumpy, frightened, only afraid that the fetus in this womb would ......" Speaking of this, Na Langzhong paused, and then shook his head, with a helpless face.
When Feng Qiuyin heard this, she glanced at Wanqing complicatedly, his handsome face was full of worry. "No matter what method is used, they must save their mother and son! Otherwise, I'll let you all fall to the ground! Feng Qiuyin roared again, a pair of phoenix eyes shining with bloodthirsty cold light.
"Yes...... The old man must do his best, do his best......" Na Langzhong was frightened, and his speech was intermittent, and Feng Qiuyin had a hint of letting him go, and slammed Na Langzhong to the ground, shouting hysterically: "If the lady and the child have any three longs and two shorts, you will all bury me!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Lang Zhong, who was kneeling beside the bed, was terrified and trembled. "Madame, this is a lack of qi and blood, the old decay will prescribe a prescription, and if Madame drinks it, if she can stop tonight, it will be fine, if she can't survive......" One of the older Lang Zhong stood up and said in a slurred voice, but he stopped after only half of saying this, Feng Qiuyin knew that if he couldn't stand it, then the children and adults would lose their lives.
Looking at those Lang Zhong shaking their heads helplessly, his heart was like a knife, and after half a ring, he said word by word: "If it really can't be saved, you will definitely save your wife's life!" ”
"Yes!" The men replied in unison, and then they turned their heads again.
Wanqing was lying on the bed, looking at the hazy face in front of her, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart for no reason, but she didn't expect that he would ask to keep her, and for a while, Wanqing couldn't believe it.
After taking the prescription, Shuang'er hurried to the kitchen.
In the dead of night, the door of the room was opened, and Lang Zhong, who walked out of the house, showed helplessness on his face, and slowly knelt at Feng Qiuyin's feet, and no one dared to speak.
Mrs. Tai had a premonition that something was wrong, so she also walked up tremblingly and asked, "How is it?" ”
"Madame's condition has stabilized, but...... Child...... The old decay has done his best. ”
"How so? O my great-grandson! Mrs. Tai couldn't stand such a big stimulation, so she burst into tears, looked up to the sky and screamed, and then fainted.
"Mrs. Tai!" Hongmei and Luzhu cried and pounced, and the wife was helped back to the room with the help of Jiading.
Feng Qiuyin was still stunned in front of Wanqing's door, looking straight at the half-hidden door, which separated him from Wanqing, and even more so from his hope.
In the middle of the ring, he walked into the room with difficulty, on the bed, filled with the smell of blood, on a still pale face, a pair of empty eyes staring upward, not moving, tears in the corners of the eyes slipped uncontrollably.
She knew in her heart that if the child was not saved after all, she might not have come out, so there would be no such sudden accident.
The child, less than two months old, had not yet taken shape, and had already gone with the wind......
The pain had already outweighed the pain in her body.
Seeing her crying, Feng Qiuyin's heart was also extremely painful, why didn't he want to keep this child? Why don't you want to experience the joy of family? However, none of this is possible.
Walked to her bedside, gently took her into his arms, and pressed her head against his neck, a pair of phoenix eyes, with tears.
"Don't cry, the child is gone, we can have another one, the main thing now is to heal your body." The low, deep voice was tinged with pity.
Wanqing couldn't listen to it, and her weak voice was extremely fierce: "Is this a question of asking for another one?" This is my child, who has not yet seen the rising sun in the east, has not seen the bright moonlight, has not yet smelled the flowers, has not yet ......"
She said excitedly, and displayed it over and over again. stabbed Feng Qiuyin's heart even more painfully.
He said gloomily, "Don't say it, please! ”
Begging her? She heard you right, right? But, to her, it sounded so ridiculous. However, she still stopped screaming, closed her eyes, and then said slowly in a heavy voice: "I'm tired, you go out first." ”
Feng Qiuyin circled her hand, and suddenly became a little stiff, and her unfamiliar tone made him crazy.
So, his face changed, he threw her aside fiercely, and said sharply, "Enough! It's just a child, don't cry wolf and howl there, it's annoying! ”