One

Shen Qingluo looked at Dr. Xu with a smile.

In that moment, a strange thought flashed through her mind.

Yuan'er has been uncomfortable these days, and on a few occasions, Shen Qingluo even saw her hiding aside and vomiting, but she insisted on refusing to see the doctor.

Isn't it strange that this situation is very similar to my own scene today?

A subtle feeling swept through Shen Qingluo's heart.

Sometimes, a surprising thought flashed through her mind.

This idea confused her for a long time.

She wanted to find out.

Xiao Rong said happily: "Doctor Xu, please come with me." ”

Dr. Xu nodded, carried the medicine box, followed Xiao Rong, and walked into the ear room next door.

Nagumo felt flustered in his heart.

Dr. Xu is a well-known gynecologist, and he only needs one finger to diagnose it immediately, and Yuan'er has just had a miscarriage. At that time, his personal relationship with Yuan'er would immediately be exposed in front of everyone, and the situation would become extremely embarrassing.

He peeked at Shen Qingluo.

Shen Qingluo was picking up a cup of tea, tasting it unhurriedly, without any expression.

He quietly moved towards the door.

No one noticed his subtle movements.

After a long while, I heard the door next door open.

Xiao Rong walked briskly in front, and the wind generally drifted in front of Nanyun's eyes.

Dr. Xu slowly walked out of the house.

Nanyun greeted him at the door, stepped forward, and said quickly and hurriedly: "Mr. Xu, that maid is still a yellow flower girl, don't say the wrong thing." ”

Dr. Xu quickly looked up at him.

Nagumo's eyes were meaningful, even a little sad.

Dr. Xu has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has been in and out of the homes of wealthy giants, and he has long been accustomed to the private affairs between the maid and the master, and he is like a mirror in his heart.

He was noncommittal and walked into the hall with a blank face.

Shen Qingluo smiled and said, "Doctor Xu, what's wrong with her?" ”

Doctor Xu owed a debt and said calmly: "It's okay. I prescribed her a few pairs of menstrual medicine, and after a few days of drinking, she was fine. ”

Shen Qingluo slowly put down the teacup.

My heart was much lighter for no reason.

She let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Nagumo with a slight apology.

Nagumo's face was flat and calm.

Fortunately, her husband was not aware of his despicable thoughts. Shen Qingluo's face turned red.

She smiled and said, "There's Dr. Laoxu." ”

Doctor Xu said humbly: "You're welcome." ”

Dr. Xu walked out of the hall without raising his eyebrows.

When he passed by Nanyun's side, he could only hear Nanyun whispering, "Thank you, sir." ”

Dr. Xu said loudly: "Why do you need to thank you for the things you do." Mrs. Zun is pregnant, and she should pay more attention to her diet. ”

Nanyun smiled and replied, "Yes, yes." Be careful. When the baby is born, I will invite you to a glass of wine. ”

The sky was full of dark clouds, and the smoke disappeared when it landed.

Doctor Xu walked far away, and Nanyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally, there is no danger.

He inadvertently glanced at Yuan'er's closed door.

Just now, Dr. Xu checked the pulse, and I don't know how nervous she will become.

He wouldn't have thought that Yuan'er would stand quietly at the window at this time, only separated from him by a thin layer of window paper.

The hall was full of people, and after a while, how could she turn a deaf ear.

She just didn't know what was going on. It wasn't until she heard Dr. Xu's instructions that she suddenly woke up.

Shen Qingluo is pregnant.

She had just lost her own child and she became pregnant.

Her tears couldn't stop falling.

Fate is so unfair.

She heard Nanyun say happily: "When the child is born, I will invite you to drink a glass of wine." ”

Her heart was like a knife.

If it weren't for his accidental miscarriage, this cup of wine should have belonged to his own child.

I only blame myself for my thin life.

She hid her face and wept.

Suddenly, she felt a shock in her heart.

She heard it clearly, and Nanyun proudly ordered: "Steward Li, from today onwards, add manpower to the kitchen, and a special person will be responsible for Madame's diet every day." Be careful, and if something goes wrong, just ask. ”

Steward Li said again and again: "Yes." You can rest assured, the villain must be careful. ”

Nanyun suddenly remembered something, and added another sentence as if he was not at ease: "Remember, don't stew turtle soup for your wife." From today onwards, the government will not be allowed to buy turtles and turtles. Buy more chickens and fish. Remember? ”

Steward Li smiled: "Yes." Look at the sir, you're nervous. ”

Nanyun smiled: "Don't you know that the old lady is anxiously waiting to hold her grandson!" ”

As he spoke, there was a burst of laughter. Carried away, he completely forgot the saying that the wall has ears.

This laughter was heard in Yuan'er's ears, extremely harsh and frightening.

Why, would he say such a thing?

That night, the soup he sent was obviously turtle fish soup.

Why, but he didn't want his pregnant wife to drink it?

Doubts flickered in her heart.

Great fear came over her. She struggled to escape that terrible conclusion.

That night, he earnestly instructed her to drink the soup. But that night, she had a miscarriage.

Needless to say, he knew that pregnant women could not drink turtle soup.

His purpose was obvious, to kill her fetus. He didn't allow a maid to give birth to his child!

She had also doubted the bowl of soup, but he had a few quibbles and perfunctory past.

"You're so ruthless!" Yuan'er bit her lip and painfully understood this terrible truth.

No matter how ugly Shen Qingluo is, she is always the lady that Ming Media is marrying, and she is a young lady from a rich family.

And herself, no matter how cute and cute she is, is always a slave who is difficult to wait for.

As a maidservant, she must unconditionally offer her white body at all times, as long as her master needs it. However, the master does not need a child with the blood of a handmaid.

Just like Shen Wanjin's concubine Aunt Lian, even if she gave birth to three flower-like daughters for her master, it is always difficult to compete with Mrs. Zhengfang. Even if Mrs. Shen gave birth to a daughter as ugly as Shen Qingluo, Shen Wanjin still treated this ugly daughter as a baby.

With evil thoughts, Yuan'er's gaze became cold and fierce in an instant.

The love is deeper, and the pain is more painful.

Man, what a terrible animal.

He was gentle, and he longed to say all the sweet words of the world. If he becomes fierce, he can kill his own flesh and blood.

In the end, which of his words is true?

Thinking of this, Yuan'er's heart was about to break.

Her eyes gradually became hideous, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Nanyun, don't you wholeheartedly want Shen Qingluo to give birth to a child for you?

I'm not going to let you get it.

Shen Qingluo, the pain I suffered today, one day, you will feel the same way.

Two

Shen Qingluo never thought that pregnancy would bring such a huge change to herself.

First, she became sensitive and thoughtful.

I'm afraid of falling when I walk, I'm afraid of choking when I'm eating, and even when I sleep, I become cautious, for fear of pressing my stomach.

Seeing her so cautious, Nanyun couldn't help laughing: "Ten months pregnant, is it possible to spend every day like this?" ”

Shen Qingluo stroked her stomach and said with a smile: "To be a mother, no matter how sad I am, I am willing." ”

Her face was full of joy and plain, adding a bit of moving brilliance to her.

Nanyun gently took her in his arms and said gently: "You are pregnant, I really can't rest assured." Otherwise, the day after tomorrow, I won't go. Tell your father-in-law to send someone else to Luoyang. ”

Shen Qingluo shook her head and said, "How can it be done." A manly husband, how can he be nostalgic for his children. It's not a joke. Besides, it is very common for a woman to be pregnant, so there is nothing to worry about. I have my mother-in-law at home to take care of me, so you can go with peace of mind. Dad values you, don't let Dad down. ”

Nanyun smiled: "When you say this, it seems that I have no interest." Well, I'll go. It's just that you're at home, be careful in everything. Don't go out at night so you don't fall. ”

Shen Qingluo smiled: "I'm not a child, I know the severity." You have to go early and come back early. ”

Nanyun squatted down, gently removed her shoes, and said: "Luoyang is going here, but it is only six or seven hundred miles, and it will only take a few days to go back and forth, and after finishing the work, I will come back in a month at most." ”

Shen Qingluo looked at her husband at her feet, and a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart.

Such years are the kind of days when only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.

"Ming'er, transfer a few clever girls to wait for you." Nagumo said seriously.

Shen Qingluo smiled but did not speak.

She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of pampering.

"Tomorrow, I will tell my father-in-law and mother-in-law the good news, so that the old man can be happy." Nagumo said thoughtfully.

Shen Qingluo said angrily: "You are also anxious. ”

Nanyun smiled: "By the way, there are still some business things to ask my father-in-law for." ”

He helped her to lie down, pulled a pillow and put it behind her head.

A thin booklet peeks out from under the pillow.

"What is this?" Nanyun picked it up and flipped through it casually: "Oh, it turned out to be this piano score." ”

He smiled and said, "Is Madame also good at playing the piano?" Why didn't you hear from Madame? ”

Shen Qingluo smiled and said: "The concubine has been learning the lyre since she was a child, and my father also specially invited a violinist to train our sisters. ”

Nanyun was interested: "Oh, one day, I must teach Mrs. Yayu." ”

Shen Qingluo paused slightly, and said faintly: "When it comes to piano skills, among our sisters, the best is the fourth sister." Alas, if it hadn't happened to me······"

She suddenly fell silent and frowned slightly.

Nanyun's heart moved: "What's wrong?" He was curious to know the following, the next about the fourth lady.

But Shen Qingluo said a little tiredly: "I'm tired and want to sleep." ”

Obviously, she didn't want to go on.

Nanyun said thoughtfully: "Go to bed early." ”

I was wondering what was going on? Why did she stop talking?