Shen Weizhi took care of it carefully, but Song Yuxuan still had traces of hemorrhage and miscarriage in the lower body, and the more diligent he became, Shen Wei's illness was worried, and it seemed that he had no way out. He said, "Aren't you prescribing medicine to Song Yuxuan?" Song Yuxuan said: "Yes! This is the secret recipe handed down by Song Yuxuan's family, do you think it can cure your fetal leakage? Song Yusui had never been to the pharmacy, and the unwilling Aunt Pei not only did not complain about Song Yuqiu, but also bothered to give Song Yusui pills to eat, which made Song Yusui feel a little unsure. Song Yuxuan took out a longevity pill from the box every day, and after the warm water was loosened, the signs of miscarriage suddenly improved a lot, and the people of the Pei family in Jiangnan really deserved their reputation.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, a luncheon was traditionally held in the outer court and then in the inner court in the evening, but at noon the palace people were busy drinking, hanging lanterns and satin tied with intricate patterns to entangle the branches. "What is this going to do?" Song Yusui asked the eunuch, and he smiled and said, "This is called the 'Greeting Banquet', and it is a gift for you." Shen Wei's illness is important to protect the fetus, and he should not attend when he is sick, and he does not show weakness to let others see it, insisting on wearing simple clothes, discarding the hairpin ring, and going to the banquet with plain silk and no makeup at the beginning of entering the palace.

The Empress Dowager is gone, the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is not a normal family banquet, and I don't pay attention to the number of seats, I can be made up by Mrs. Mingzhen, and the two seats of the empress are empty, very embarrassed, like the empress dowager deliberately made a fool of Song Yingche.

The concubine is used to it, and she is still the same, smiling and smiling. But there is a woman named Li Shouhe in Shouning County, but she dresses herself up as an ugly monster. Li Shouhe has a pair of clever mouths, loves to talk and laugh, and loves to make people laugh. Her daughters love it. When the concubine took care of the emperor's eldest son instead of the queen mother, she was concerned about her own body, but it was better to say that Shou Ning teased the emperor's eldest son.

Shen Wei's advice was not without reason, Song Yu cheered himself up to deal with the concubine, and the night fell and the strange situation reappeared. Song Yuxuan heard Sister Pei say to her in a dream: "You are a good doctor, you can get you through it safely!" Song Yuxuan listened, and secretly rejoiced in her heart that it came true. In the next few days, Song Yuqiu's symptoms rebounded significantly, even worse than before taking the longevity pill, several times there was a premonitory miscarriage, as if it was a disease inhibited by drugs, and she broke free, and the drugs sent by Aunt Pei later seemed to have lost their effects, and the symptoms did not decrease but increased, and the nightmares at night became more and more frequent around Song Yuqiu. The flesh and bones in the belly have been in the stomach for almost half a year, and even if the baby is induced, it is extremely difficult for the baby to survive.

In the first month, there are sacrifices every day, and the courtiers have to pay respects, Song Yingche tried his best to take time to see Song Yuqiu, Song Yuqiu didn't want to cause trouble, even if he was physically and mentally exhausted, he also tried his best to put on a smiling face, but his intuition let Song Yuqiu know that he didn't know about Song Yuqiu's weakness, one day he touched Song Yuqiu's temples and said with concern: "Your face is pale, and your body is uncomfortable, right?" ”

Song Yusui shook his head and didn't speak, he hugged Song Yusui into his arms, touched Song Yuqiu's bulging lower abdomen with his hand, and whispered, "Will this be a prince or a princess?" ”

This is like asking every pregnant wife to ask her husband, Song Yuqiu pushed the topic back and said: "Does Song Yingche want a child or a woman?" ”

"It's all good." What I didn't expect was the answer he gave.

Relying on Song Yingche, there is no habitual fragrance, or I am pregnant, and I am not incense today. He is a good man, and Song Yuxuan wants to do the same. He said to Song Yuqiu: "Song Yuqiu loves you. Song Yuxuan said: "But why do you want to do this? The cold breath condensed on the tip of his nose, and Song Yuqiu said very melancholy: "Okay! Born at the wrong time! ”

The next day, the Tai Hospital sent an additional right court to sentence Shen Jia, father and son to help Song Yusui with a baby, which invisibly showed goodbye to others, and Song Yuqiu's fetal care was not smooth.

In fact, Shen Jia was sent, Shen Wei's medical skills were inherited from Shen Jia, and consistently, Song Yusui did not expect Shen Jia to turn the tide, but he and Mrs. Mingzhen were too close, Lu Zhaorong had warned Song Yusui about Mrs. Mingzhen's words before, which had been quietly rooted in his heart, and Song Yusui did not believe Shen Jia's words.

What's even more strange is that Shen Weizhi and Shen Jia are too polite and estranged, and they seem to be just colleagues in the Tai Hospital, but they are still father and son after all, and they are too remote to make people suspect that there are twists and turns in between.

The dream that has been entangled in Song Yuqiu's body is becoming more and more fierce, the dream keeps changing, and it is very scary, Song Yuqiu is even trapped in the blood pool in the dream, but the protagonist of the dream, Song Yuqiu is full of doubts about the woman named Yan Yu, and she never left. Song Yuxuan didn't know, what kind of dream was this? Song Yuqiu always thought that she should have seen Song Yuqiu in her dream. But in reality, Song Yuxuan seems to be separated from her by 108,000 miles. Song Yuqiu is getting more and more sleepy, even in the daytime, she can't get rid of the intrusion of nightmares, and it is difficult to wake up no matter how others call, only when the woman becomes a skeleton, Song Yuqiu can be awake and liberated

Song Yusui transcribed the "Heart Sutra" on the book case to resist sleepiness, and also hoped that the "Heart Sutra" could drive away the demons for Song Yuqiu, but Song Yusui was no longer right, sleepiness struck, and couldn't help but lie down in the table.

As usual, it was always an ordinary sticky rainy day in Jiangnan in my dream, as thin as a needle, and the drizzle that seemed to be able to poke into the bone marrow drifted down, and Song Yuxuan was wet by the rain in Lan Ruotang's yard.

A slender woman by the lake leaned on Song Yuqiu's granite rocks and held up a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella. The other person is her - Yan Yu

She got up, turned around and smiled at Song Yuqiu, a trace of imminent departure, before the peerless smile, the beautiful Yuehua had to hide in shame, Song Yuqiu couldn't help but walked in front of her, she was holding a sleeping baby in her arms She smiled at Song Yuqiu: "Look how well-behaved this child is!" ”

Yan Yu smiled and sent the child into his arms, Song Yuqiu gently surrounded the baby, the baby's eyebrows frowned slightly, just like Song Yingche couldn't wake up.

In an instant, the baby turned into a pile of white bones, so frightened that Song Yusui let go of his hand, the baby in swaddling clothes fell down, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, it was too late, this pile of white bones fell into the lake and gradually sank.

"What reason do you have to kill this kid Song Yuxuan!" Yan Yu's calm face became hideous, he pulled out the emerald feather tassel-like hairpin and rushed towards Song Yuxuan, his strength was surprisingly great, he stabbed Song Yusui in the stomach with the emerald feather hairpin fiercely: "You can't have a child, and you can't have a child!" Her voice was hoarse as if she was about to cry, her hand was tightly gripping the jade bead in her hand, her heart was trembling, she didn't know whether she should cry or not. Song Yuxuan had no way to make her cry. Yan Yu's skin slowly shattered, scattered and scattered, revealing the original skeletal appearance.

Song Yingche helped Song Yusui up horizontally, but the monstrous pain made Song Yusui unconscious.

The long winter is vast, and the New Year does not have the slightest sense of celebration for Lan Ruotang, the palace maids are carefully served, their expressions are solemn and respectful, and the atmosphere is as silent as a secret room, which makes Song Yuqiu's heart ache deeply.

remembered the words that Shen Wei sighed on the day of his illness, a formed male fetus.

remembered that Song Yingche talked to Song Yuqiu every day, and soon he was going to have children.

Thinking of Biru's reprimanding and laughing palace maids, the masters have no children, and they are all happy, looking at your unfamiliar appearance.