After the doctor was led out, he removed the strips of cloth that were used to block his vision, blinked twice, and adapted to the light. Fang Shen said, "No need, just go fry the soup." ”

Master Cheng said hurriedly, "I see who dares!"

He didn't believe that the child had gone like this, and that they had been talking about what to name the child last night, so how could they say so easily that it was no.

The house doctor sighed, his face full of helplessness. His voice was calm, "Master, Aunt Mei is already suffering from unbearable abdominal pain inside, and she urgently needs a bowl of decoction to take out the child." If you keep it, I'm afraid that my aunt's life will be endangered. ”

Old Master Cheng stared at him deadly, his face was very gloomy, as if he was saying something rebellious.

The house doctor hung his head and persuaded, "Master, think about Aunt Mei." There will be children in the future, and the living are more important. ”

It's just that if the Cheng family really has a child, it won't be from Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei injured her body in a miscarriage this time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a body in the future, and it will take a lot of time to recuperate after that.

The anger in Old Man Cheng's eyes disappeared, his expression darkened, and he finally relented, "Go and go, don't delay." ”

At the moment, she can't feed the pills, so she can only boil the soup again, but fortunately, the maid is still smart, and the soup is also prepared, just go and get it, and it won't be delayed.

For a while, Aunt Mei's yard was in a mess, changing the water and serving the medicine. The blood was poured in pots, but the pain inside gradually subsided.

Ruan Yuyi stood quietly on the side, frightened, twisting her dress with her hand, and crumpling it without noticing.

This is the fate of the backhouse woman.

Zhu Yan passed away, his body decayed, and there seemed to be no end to this long life, and he had learned everything for his life, leaving an empty skin. Maybe Aunt Mei also dreamed of a good marriage when she was young, but after all, fate made people.

One wrong step and one wrong step, she shouldn't have thought about that old love and agreed to be a concubine for Master Cheng. If you had stayed in the countryside at that time, the situation would have been very different.

However, Master Cheng is still interested in her, and he will not be too sad in the days to come.

Ruan Yuyi has been restless since she came back.

Mu Xiang poured her flower tea and said softly, "I heard that Aunt Mei's situation is quite good, Miss don't worry too much." ”

She hummed softly.

Mu Xiang knew what she was thinking, pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and spoke, "Miss is Miss, Aunt Mei is Aunt Mei, everyone's fate is different, you won't repeat Aunt Mei's mistakes."

"Although the prince has a romantic name, he still cares about you. In the past half a month, I haven't asked you to see other concubines, right? ”

She lowered her eyes, and the light fell on her face, stretching the shadow of her eyelashes like a butterfly resting all the time.

"The slave is presumptuous," Mu Xiang continued, "Even if the prince of the world despises you in the future, we have our own courtyard of the family, and we only see the prince less. But there is no need to fight with the concubines next to him. ”

Ruan Yuyi slowly raised her eyes.

Her mind then turned, revealing a slight smile with a hint of self-deprecation. It was true that she thought about it a lot, but the prince was just kind to her, so she began to inch in, and after thinking about it.

She is considered an outer room in the sky, where there are too many with him later.

With such a mind, if she sees other concubines in the future, she will not cry and be blind.

"Fortunately, the son of the world is not the son of heaven, otherwise if you are left out in the cold, how can you still have such a comfortable life as you say." Thinking so, she felt a little relieved.

Mu Xiang smiled when she saw the young lady, and she casually agreed, "That's not a crowd to death." "A concubine who has fallen out of favor, if she doesn't even have some power, she is not as good as a palace maid.

By the next morning, Aunt Mei's people came to look for Ruan Yuyi, saying that Aunt Mei wanted to see her.

She called Mu Xiang to fetch the ginseng and other nourishments that she had put before, freshened up a little, and went to Aunt Mei's courtyard.

Master Xu Cheng had instructed that no one should come to disturb Aunt Mei, and the courtyard had returned to its former tranquility. There was only one sweeping maid, and when she saw that it was her, she stopped her movements and blessed herself.

Ruan Yuyi raised her hand slightly, signaling that she didn't need to be polite.

When I got closer, I could hear the faint sound of the piano coming from the room, but it was not as poignant as the last time, but there was a soft and quiet feeling.

It's like a tune to lull a child to sleep.

The servant was about to go in to report it, but she reached out and shook her head. And the servant bowed her head and withdrew.

Gently pushed open the door, but saw that Aunt Mei had changed into clean plain clothes, sitting in front of the piano, seemingly plucking the strings at random, but in fact, each note could be connected into a tune.

As if she knew that someone was coming, Aunt Mei withdrew her hand and the tune paused.

Ruan Yuyi has not given birth yet, and she was not allowed to enter that room yesterday. But after not seeing her for a day, Aunt Mei seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she said softly:

"Cousin, sit down."

She bowed slightly, and sat down on the low stool on the side, "How is my aunt's body?" ”

Aunt Mei lowered her head and stroked the strings, but did not pluck them. "They said my child was eating cold food. But I know that I probably have to blame myself for my poor health. She didn't answer.

Ruan Yuyi's heart was sour, and she was about to say something to comfort, but she heard Aunt Mei continue, "Actually, I already felt it, and my heart was uneasy, so I begged to go to you, Miss Biao, but I also asked for a jade pendant for me." ”

"Is this really about my aunt?"

"I don't know," Aunt Mei smiled indifferently, "it doesn't matter anymore." The lord arranged a place for me to live in Changyu and asked me to recuperate there. It's time for me to leave tomorrow, I can't move around at the moment, so I have to invite Miss Biao to come and say goodbye. ”

Because there is still an eldest princess in the mansion who has a body, he is afraid that Aunt Mei will have a miscarriage and will be unlucky, so he will use the excuse of cultivation to place Aunt Mei elsewhere.

As for when he will come back, it may be just a matter of Zhaorong's words, and it may be far away.

His profit-oriented temperament has really never changed.

I'd rather send my concubine out of the house than offend the eldest princess. Although it can't be said that he doesn't care about Aunt Mei, in his eyes, this love can only be compromised in the face of interests.

In this regard, Cheng Xingqiu is ten percent similar to him.

Hearing this, Ruan Yuyi couldn't help frowning, with worry in her eyes, "Why is it so sudden, everything over there has been settled?" "If everything needed in the house is not placed, how can we talk about cultivation?

Aunt Mei shook her head and said in a light tone, "When something happened suddenly, someone went first." Although Changyu is close, it will be a day's journey, and I am afraid that it is still halfway at this time. ”

Seeing Aunt Mei's relieved look, she didn't want to say anything, so she tore away the sad matter and chatted casually with her aunt.

(End of chapter)