It was a guest who came to play, perhaps disturbed by the sound just now.

A woman in a purple dress who had come out at the head was looking around curiously, as if asking what was going on.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at it casually, he had never seen this woman, just by looking at the guards with knives around the bamboo house, he could know that this woman's identity was not simple.

In the past, there were many clan ladies from other places in Jiangnan who came to play, which was normal.

It's just that after the woman walked out, another man came out, and the robe worn by the slender figure was personally selected by Meng Zhiyi and tailored for him, so familiar, especially the surprise that came to see it, and the eyebrow peak with a scar was also particularly dazzling.

He only glanced at it, and then he was sure that it was Meng Zhiyi, and hurriedly walked over.

"Ah Feng, what are you running?" The woman in purple behind her shouted.

Lu Nanfeng was like a gust of wind, blowing over very quickly to block in front of the winter solstice, his eyes looked at Meng Zhiyi's body from top to bottom, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

The winter solstice will be speechless, and she will rely on one breath to support it, she motioned to Lu Nanfeng with her eyes to get out of the way, otherwise she would not be able to hold it.

Meng Zhiyi was in the arms of the winter solstice, and also looked at Lu Nanfeng, the worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake, it was rare to be in front of outsiders, he had always been a man who was indifferent and indifferent, and his emotions would leak very much.

"No injuries." Meng Zhiyi's heart, which had been noisy for two days, suddenly calmed down at this moment, "You get out of the way, otherwise the winter solstice won't be able to hold me."

Lu Nanfeng seemed to have just reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his hand. But as soon as his hand was halfway out, he saw the winter solstice bypassing him and running quickly to the guard Zhang who had already led the carriage over.

Dong Solstice put Meng Zhiyi on the carriage, and then he took a few breaths, "Girl, hold on a little longer, and we'll go back."

Meng Zhiyi's eyes were complicated, he glanced at Lu Nanfeng, who was walking over, and slowly moved into the carriage.

She put her hands on her stomach, but when she felt that it was not enough, she pulled out the blanket and continued to put it on her body. The warmth of her body faded too quickly, and she grabbed the blanket beside her and slowly stretched her breath.

"Uncle, don't go up." The winter solstice stopped Lu Nanfeng outside.

Lu Nanfeng glanced at some blood stains on her dress, and his voice was cold, "Get out of the way."

Guard Zhang looked behind him, "Uncle, someone is looking for you."

Although it was just a simple word, Lu Nanfeng still felt the attitude of the two of them rejecting a thousand miles.

"Ah Feng, is that someone you know?" The woman in purple also chased after her, and she was followed by Hulala with at least ten guards with knives, majestic and vigilant, and could draw their knives at any time.

Lu Nanfeng ignored it and looked at the carriage curtain.

He didn't want to break in, at this time he hoped that Meng Zhiyi could speak to him, as long as she called herself.

"Guard Zhang, let's go." Dong Solstice's face was anxious, and she didn't allow anyone to delay her girl's time, so she got into the carriage neatly.

Zhang escort drove the car and turned around and left.

Lu Nanfeng stepped up to follow, but the woman in purple pulled his sleeve, "Ah Feng, there are still people waiting for you."

Lu Nanfeng looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, the gorgeous carriage that was impermeable, as if it was a pair of eyes, looking at him deeply. And the bamboo room behind him is like a big palm, imprisoning him.

Zhiyi-in.

Meng Zhiyi looked at the blood stains on the skirt, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Girl!" Dong Solstice also screamed, "You, haven't you been in the middle of a month........

I don't know if her expression is crying or laughing, frightened or surprised, in short, it is very distorted.

However, after her reminder, Meng Zhiyi suddenly reacted, pursed his lips, and wanted to laugh, but his eyes were hot. The heart, which had been empty for two days, seemed to be filled in an instant.

"Good winter solstice, Langzhong is coming, you go outside and watch, no one can tell, do you hear!"

Dong Zhi looked at Meng Zhiyi suspiciously, turned his head and walked outside, took two steps and turned his head again, and helped Meng Zhiyi tuck the quilt

sub, and then quickly ran out. Meng Zhiyi looked at her like this, crying and laughing.

Lang Zhong has arrived, during this period, Meng Zhiyi's mind is like a thousand sails transiting, in a short period of time, filtering and recalling in his mind over and over again, and finally turned into a gentleness, turned into a slow movement, and slowly covered her soft belly.

"Miss, it's rude."

Lang Zhong walked in and said a word to the heavy curtains, and Meng Zhiyi immediately stretched out his hand.

Standing on the side of the screen on the winter solstice, she only felt that a pair of eyes were not enough, worried about the outside and worried about the inside, in short, she was very confused now.

Lang Zhong finished taking the pulse, and before he could speak, he heard the slightly threatening voice of the woman in the tent, "Doctor, I hope that what you say next is only known to the two of us, understand?"

Lang Zhong was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the winter solstice that was looking straight at this side, and she was about seven steps away from this side.

Lang Zhong is the doctor of the Meng Mansion, and in this kind of mansion, he knows that trouble comes from his mouth, so he quickly reacted and lowered his voice, "Congratulations, Miss, the happy pulse has been more than a month, although there is red, but it is fine, the first three months need to recuperate." I'll prescribe you some nourishing medicine."

Meng Zhiyi pondered, "If you drink the medicine, you will be discovered."

Lang Zhong said in a low voice: "To the outside world, I will say that the eldest lady is weak and cold, and she is prone to headaches in cold days, so she needs to be nourished. This medicine is only for nourishing yin and replenishing qi and blood, and it is not necessarily for the fetus."

Meng Zhiyi pursed his lips, still worried, it was easy to hide from other people's eyeliner in this matter, but if he wanted to deceive Lu Nanfeng, he was afraid that it would be difficult.

"Winter solstice, send the doctor."

Dong Solstice nodded, asked Lang Zhong to go out, and stuffed him with silver by the way, "I'm tired of the doctor."

"Stay, I'll bring the medicine with the prescription later."

"Okay."

Dong Solstice watched Lang Zhong walk a few steps away, turned his head and ran into the house, "Girl, how is it? How's your body?"

Meng Zhiyi glanced at Dong Solstice's eagerness, first twisted her eyebrows seriously, and then watched Dong Solstice also wring her eyebrows, she finally couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Girl." The heart of the winter solstice is about to be raised.

"Only the two of us can know about this, do you understand?" Meng Zhiyi took Dong Solstice's hand and put it on his abdomen.

"Really, really?" Winter Solstice grinned and gently touched his stomach.

Meng Zhiyi nodded.

Winter Solstice wondered again, "Then, you're bleeding........

"It's fine. It's good to recuperate, but my body is weak and cold, and I'm a little unstable."

Dong Solstice nodded, "Then, don't you let my uncle know?"

As soon as he reminded him, Meng Zhiyi couldn't help but think of the scene in the racecourse, that woman didn't look like a new woman from Chunfeng Building, looking at that kind of battle, it should be someone from Kyoto.

Meng Zhiyi's hand couldn't help but tighten the quilt, and his face changed, "The last thing you should know is him. On the winter solstice, you must hide it, and you must not show your stuffing."

Dong Solstice nodded in a trance, and hugged Meng Zhiyi's arm distressedly, "Girl, I'm scared to death."

Meng Zhiyi patted her head, "Eat more in the future, otherwise your girl will gain weight, and you won't be able to hold it."

"Woo, I'll eat more, hehe." Winter Solstice couldn't help but laugh.

Meng Zhiyi was dazed and just fell asleep, and then began to have nightmares again.

In my dream, I stood in front of an unfamiliar window, and kept looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, even if I couldn't see my face, I could feel the sadness and despair all over my body.

There was a wind blowing, and it was very cold, but in the dream, she seemed to be not afraid of the cold.

There is an osmanthus tree in the yard, which looks a little familiar. It's just that the osmanthus tree is bare, there are no leaves, and the skin is all black, but when she looks at it, small red flowers bloom out of thin air on the osmanthus tree.

A chic fragrance wafted on the tip of her nose, making her a little greedy, is it Lu Nanfeng?

In the dream, she turned her head and looked over with some joy, but she didn't see it, but she opened her eyes

。

The person she was supposed to see in the dream was sitting at the head of her bed, one of her hands was being held tightly by him in the bed, and his other hand was caressing the hair at the corner of her forehead, and there was worry between her eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing the person in front of him open his eyes, Lu Nanfeng held her cheek with his palm, rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and his voice was a little shasy, "Woke you up?"

Meng Zhiyi looked at him without blinking, his eyes slowly changed from confused to sober, and even with a hint of defense.

Lu Nanfeng's eyes were thick, and he asked again, "Are you scared today?"

"Nope." Meng Zhiyi shook his head, withdrew his hand from the man's hand, sat up with his body propped up, and looked at the somewhat dark weather outside, "What time is it?"

"It's just time for dinner."

Meng Zhiyi cleared his throat, "I happened to be hungry."

Lu Nanfeng got up and poured her a cup of warm tea, "Take a sip?"

It was Biluochun who was soaked here, and she was afraid that it would not be good to drink, so she wrung her eyebrows and shook her head, "I don't want to drink."

Lu Nanfeng asked patiently, "Did you drink rock candy?"

"Just don't let go of anything." She was really thirsty.

Lu Nanfeng went and came back quickly, brought a cup of hot water to the corner of Meng Zhiyi's lips, and blew it gently, "It's a little hot."

Meng Zhiyi stretched out her hand to take it, but Lu Nanfeng held down one of her hands, and her face was as gentle as water.

Meng Zhiyi looked at him, Lu Nanfeng is such a smart person, he understands himself, this is for seeing him with a woman in the racecourse today, he is very weak-hearted, and deliberately behaves in front of himself.

She couldn't hold back, and the corners of her lips hooked up a mocking smile, "I'm not so squeamish, but I just fell and said that it was more serious, because I wanted to find Xu Chunrou."

"You're not squeamish?" Lu Nanfeng said softly, insisting on feeding Meng Zhiyi.

She had no choice but to take small sips to make her throat feel better.

The winter solstice soon brought someone to pass the dinner, and also prepared a small table, which was intended for Meng Zhiyi to eat in bed.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at her, "What are you doing?"

The winter solstice has a clear eye, "It's cold outside, the girl finally warms the quilt, so don't come down, save a while and have to warm it again, just eat it on the bed."

Meng Zhiyi was speechless for a while, but he didn't refuse.