The next day, Wei Zi moved out of Du Yunrou's room.

She went to see him several times, but he avoided him.

Du Yunrou is getting thinner and thinner, but her belly is getting bigger day by day, and in a blink of an eye, another four months have passed, and in more than a month, she should give birth.

The little creature in her belly seemed to be sucking her essence and blood, and the day it grew up, she was closer to death.

She is actually reluctant to die, she still doesn't know whether Wei Zidu loves her or not, she still wants to watch her child grow up, she doesn't know if he will be good to this child, she can't let it go......

Coughing up blood for several days, Du Yunrou's life became more and more desperate, according to Li Bo, in the past few days, a woman came to the door at both ends of the Wei Mansion for three days, and it seemed that she was very close to Weizi, Du Yunrou had a big belly and was unable to move, and she never saw the rumored woman until this day, the woman came to the door.

She looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, and the fabric looked very luxurious.

She stood in front of her, her chin slightly raised, proud like a peacock, a pair of almond eyes staring at her and her bulging lower abdomen: "Are you the wife of Brother Zidu?" ”

Du Yunrou's face was calm, and she was not afraid of her arrogant posture.

"My name is Qin Hui'er, and Qin Yuan is my brother." She stared at Du Yunrou's face, her gaze was very unspent, and she said disdainfully: "My brother said that you are a strange woman, but look at your ghostly appearance, where is it strange." She spoke disdainfully.

"What does Miss Qin want to say?"

Du Yunrou held the tea cup in her palm, she has always been afraid of cold, her hands and feet are cold when she leaves the bed, and the slightly warm tea cup in her palm can barely make her better.

Qin Hui'er hooked her lips proudly: "I'm going to marry Brother Zidu." Today I am here to tell you that Miss Ben will be the wife in the future! And you, a concubine! ”

"Knock!" The tea cup knocked lightly, and Du Yunrou suddenly raised her eyes to look at her: "Is this what Wei Zidu means?" ”

"That's what I meant." Wei Zi leaned against the door panel at some point, staring at her with cold eyes.

The hand holding the teacup clenched quietly, and her pale lips pursed: "Since it is the meaning of the husband, then I wish you a hundred years of happiness." ”

She stood up against the corner of the table and walked out lightly.

"Miss......" the old butler looked at her worriedly.

Although she is eight months pregnant, the eldest lady's body is now as thin as a piece of paper, as if all the meat is supplied to the bulging belly, and she is ......

"I'm fine." She sat down in the gazebo, a small smile still on her lips.

It's really fine, she doesn't have a few days to live, what does it matter if she is a slave or a concubine......

Du Yunrou poured herself a cup of hot tea, the tea spilled and splashed on the back of her hand, and suddenly there was a thin red, but she didn't mind, no matter how much it hurt, she had experienced it, what was this.

I heard that when a person is in extreme pain, he will return to peace, and today, she has seen it. When the pain is extreme, it will return to death, and the heart is dead, what else is there to toss?

It's just tiring.

She only felt tired like never before, and her chest was tight for a while.

The days went by.

The General's Mansion is very handy, a month later, some of the girls in the General's Mansion moved into the Wei Mansion, there are more people in the Wei Mansion, there are more things, and the fiery red wedding cloth is hung one after another, and the original simple house is dressed up in a particularly festive manner.

She didn't leave the house, but she could also feel the pomp and circumstance of this marriage, and it must be very lively outside.

I wanted to go to see Wei Zidu's bride, but unfortunately, on the day Wei Zidu married his wife, she was in labor, and the midwife was very busy, probably never met her such a tricky mother.

She was lying on the bed breathing heavily, like a fish fished out of the water, her eyes were empty, and the midwife kept asking her to work harder, but she was like she was dehydrated, how much strength could she have?

Bursts of pain, screams, shouts, more pain......

She was cold, and she only felt that one foot had stepped into the ghost gate.

But...... Child, her child!

"Mrs. Wei, you work harder!" The midwife said urgently.

She wanted to laugh, how could there be any Mrs. Wei, she was no longer Mrs. Wei, but unfortunately she could only gasp for breath, and the slightest smile on the corner of her lips could not be pulled.

"Ah......h She was on the pillow that had been soaked in cold sweat, and the poignant voice almost pierced the beams, but it was a pity that ...... The lively mansion is welcoming the bride today, and who can find her miserable?

There was faint music......

This festive sound seemed to be turning into a huge black whirlpool, which swept her into it little by little, and she struggled to move, and could only watch the endless black ......

Wei Zidu ...... Wei Zidu ......

Her eyes wandered, and she would only repeat the name over and over again in her mind.

In a trance, she seemed to see the young man again, he stood in front of her, pursed his lips, and asked her with a serious expression: "You like me?" ”

Wei Zidu ......

I don't fail you......

"You...... Why do you ...... me? ”

She muttered unconsciously, and the midwife's voice was eager: "Mrs. Wei, be louder, what are you talking about?!" ”

"Ahem...... Cough! Ahem......!! ”

Du Yunrou coughed violently, and black-red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth......

This kid ...... Zidu, I'm ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth.

The midwife comforted her, "Mrs. Wei! You hold on a little longer, and you push harder! "Zidu......

You owe me......

Du Yunrou's sloppy gaze unconsciously looked at the top of the bed.

vestibule

Festive colors are palpable.

The handsome man was wearing a wedding robe, and the red robe made his figure taller and straighter, and the woman led by the red silk was also a wedding dress......

This scene is so familiar.

In a trance, someone thought of the woman who was holding a knife to worship the church that day......

Mrs. Wei...... Du Yunrou......

Someone sighed, but no one spoke.

The sound of gongs and drums made the hall lively.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"General Wei!"

"General Wei......!"

Before the two of them could bow down, they were interrupted, and the old butler, who was panting, was stopped outside, and could only cry: "General, please go and see my young lady, she ...... She's dying......"