"Your Highness, when did you come, and why didn't you call someone to report it? Yuan Jia softly hugged Xiao Rongshen's neck.

Xiao Rong hooked the corners of his lips: "This king is talking to Lord Gao, and I heard that Mrs. Shi said that Miss Weifu is here, so this king will come out to take a look." Jia'er, it can't be that you're following this king, right?"

"Stalking?" Yuan Jia smiled: "How is this possible? Jia'er came with her sister to pray for the child in her womb, and I heard that it is very spiritual to pray here, so I came." ”

Xiao Rongshen looked down at her belly, and didn't know when it would be able to bulge like a sheepskin raft. He is in a difficult situation right now, and he really needs this child so much.

"I heard that the second child has returned to Beijing. Xiao Rongshen touched Yuanjia's hair: "Don't run around these days, just live in the temple, this king and Gao Xiangguo are going back to the capital, this is remote, you will be very safe here." ”

"Your Highness wants to return to the capital? Doesn't it mean that the emperor's anger has not subsided? I am afraid that I will violate the emperor's taboo by disagreeing, and the emperor is now so knotted that maybe there is a sword hidden somewhere, and it is impossible to prevent it. Yuan Jia hugged Xiao Rongshen: "I won't let you go." ”

"Could it be that if you leave the capital to the second child, if he knows that we are not here, he will definitely make waves. ”

Yuan Jiabian flattened his mouth and looked down at his stomach: "Look at your ruthless father, he refuses to take out even such a little time, I'm afraid that when you are born, I won't recognize him." ”

Xiao Rong smiled softly and said: "This king's son naturally recognizes me, okay, my sister is still here, don't be coquettish." ”

Xiao Rongshen let go of Yuan Jia and walked straight to Yuan Jie: "Fourth sister, I will teach you your sister, you have to bother." ”

Yuan Jie agreed to Xiao Rongshen, but she was still quite proud in her heart. It seems that those dignitaries are not in vain, although this strategy is copied from books, but it can be regarded as a smart thing for her to be recognized by Xiao Rongshen. Now she only needs to take care of Wei Yuanjia and the child in her belly, and her future will fall into place.

Her requirements are not high, it would be good if she could marry a rich businessman.

Yuan Jie snickered proudly for a while, served Yuan Yue to lie down, heard that pregnant people were thirsty to sleep, and coaxed her to sleep, Yuan Jie was also happy to rest for a while. Yuan Jia comfortably took a hot bath, changed into a clean bedrobe and lay on the kang. Speaking of which, this is the first time she has slept on this kind of thing called "fire kang", although it is a little hard, but lying on it is warm, and it bakes her back very comfortably.

After eating a snack, Yuan Jie lay on the side and took a nap.

In the middle of the night, the candle suddenly shook rapidly. I saw that the old mother of the housekeeper suddenly broke in, her sideburns were scattered, and she couldn't stop shouting: "Miss, it's not good, something is wrong." ”

The threshold is very high, and as soon as she came in, she fell and stood up: "Miss, Miss, Miss, a gang of robbers broke in outside, cut people when they saw them, and smashed things when they saw them, those coachmen and nuns have all run away, let's run away!"

"What are you talking about?!" Yuan Jie suddenly grabbed the wrist of the old mother's wrist, and when she spoke, there was already a shout of killing in her ears. With a whoosh, a cold arrow pierced the old mother's back to her chest, and the hot blood strangled Yuan Jie's face.

Yuan Jia was woken up by her, and he was angry, and when he saw such a scene, he was suddenly frightened again.

"Fourth sister, what about the fourth sister?"

They came out with only a dozen or so people who were driving the car, and now they ran away spinelessly, leaving a few of their women here. Yuan Jia panicked, hurriedly got up and put on shoes and changed clothes, Yuan Jie pulled her over: "Sister, what kind of clothes do you care about at this time, let's go quickly." ”

Yuan Jie didn't know where she got the courage, so she grabbed Yuan Jia back into the crook of her arm: "Sister, go quickly, be careful of the child in your belly." ”

Outside the mountain gate, a black car was parked, Yuan Jia was helped into the car by Yuan Jie, pulled Yuan Jie's skirt and said urgently: "While they are not chasing, drive quickly." ”

Where will the two women catch a car, they are all relying on people when they go out at home, and they can't find a single figure at this time. Yuan Jia was so anxious that he was sweating, and he vaguely felt that the shouting and killing sound was getting closer and closer.

Yuan Jie slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and the horse was frightened, neighed, and rushed out of the alley with four hooves.

Dozens of black-clothed people poured out from behind the chariot and horses, holding cold and shiny steel knives, covering up and killing the chariot and horses, but the chariot ran too fast, and the black-clothed people saw that they couldn't catch up, so they also went to look for their own horses.

At this time, the time has passed, usually at this time, Ronghua Nunnery is silent, and today is the same, but the ground is full of messes and rivers of blood. Shi Tai got out from under the root of a towering ancient tree, looked up and saw that the man in black had been killed to the point where he didn't know where, fortunately, it was a big business, so there was nowhere to hide, she secretly said Amitabha.

The Buddhist hall is in the courtyard, a relatively secluded courtyard, and the master quietly slipped in through the corner gate, as if there was no one. Presumably, the two young ladies of the Nawei family died or fled, and Mrs. Shi quietly opened the several packages they carried, which contained a lot of jewelry, as well as silver tickets and silver ingots.

"Amitabha, donor, this is a poor nun, if you have a spirit in heaven, forgive me. ”

......

In the overgrown rocky hills, the night wind was like a fierce iron whip, whipping the weeds growing on both sides of the road, and the four fields were dead silent.

Suddenly, a two-horse carriage rushed wildly, like a hurricane passing through the post, causing a shock to the grass. In a few moments, another roaring group of horses came in, kicking and tapping across the path, and the men on horseback brandished torches and steel knives, as if hunters were chasing their prey.

Yuan Jia leaned out of the car: "Fourth sister, we have already left them half a mile behind." ”

Yuan Jie answered, waved the whip rope in his hand, and whipped the horse's back vigorously, and the horse was inspired, raised its hooves and ran away. "Sister, are you physically able to bear it?"

Yuan Jia held his abdomen and reluctantly answered. The car was so bumpy that after a while, she felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen, and reached out to touch it, but her dress was still dry. There is no blood, it should just be a fetal gas, no major event.

Afraid that Yuan Jie would slow down and be inhabited by those people, Yuan Jia closed her mouth, she only shook her head: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine, the prince's child will not be so delicate." Yuan Jia closed his mouth tightly after speaking.

A shout of killing came from behind, the wheels spun rapidly, and Yuan Jie had already tried his best to drive the carriage to the fastest speed. She could only whip the horse's back, and the horse didn't know how to choose the smooth path, so the road was particularly bumpy. Yuan Jia gradually felt abdominal pain, and her calves were damp, and she forced herself to look down, and the red and black blood had soaked half of her skirt.

Her stomach throbbed so hard that she collapsed into the car, clutching her stomach with both hands.

Yuan Jie, who was outside the car, heard the restless sound in the car, and hurriedly knocked twice on the car board: "Sister, are you still okay?"

"Yuan Jie, you just drive, don't worry about me. Yuan Jia's strength became weaker and weaker, and there was a fishy sweet and heavy smell of blood in the sedan curtain.

She was afraid of losing her child, but she was even more afraid of her own death. The man in black in the back is still chasing after him, stop at this time, isn't he looking for death?

"Sister, there is a fork in the mountain road in front, and there is a broken grass shed down the hillside, which is a tea shed for the old people in the mountains to collect medicine and rest. In a moment you get out of the car first, go there, and I'll lead the pursuers, and then I'll come back to you. Yuan Jie said, pulling the reins.

Yuan Jiaqiang endured the severe pain in his abdomen and climbed out of the carriage with difficulty.

Looking at the car and starting to speed again, Yuan Jia bowed and went in the direction of the tea shed that Yuan Jie said. The driver who had reduced the weight of one person suddenly became much lighter, and within a hundred steps, the mountain road had disappeared.

This is indeed a wonderful place to hide, and in the wild grass, it has already covered its body. The chasing horse team roared past the road, and Yuan Jia held his breath and stood in the grass, but no one was noticed.

Painful, knife-like pain, Yuan Jia reached out and touched her skirt, her hands were covered with sticky blood. Her heart was half cold, and after so much blood, this child was definitely unable to be saved.

In fact, her body has always been gentle, and she will not have a miscarriage if the car is bumpy, but because she has just had a miscarriage a few months ago, and she has not recovered well, she is in a hurry to get pregnant, and her body is not very stable.

I don't know how long I walked, I faintly saw a little unlit red paper lamp, and the moonlight reflected a decaying hut, which was probably the tea shed that Yuan Jie said. There was no one inside, pushing the door in, Yuan Jia was already exhausted, there was no place to lie down, Yuan Jia couldn't take care of it anymore, took off his coat and spread it on the ground, and reluctantly sat down.

There was a fire fold on the table, I don't know who left it, she blew it, and it was still usable, so she poked it in a pile of sand and dirt, like a small candle. She didn't dare to light the lantern, for a little light could attract the pursuers, or, rather, instead of the pursuers, the foraging beasts.

The faint light of fire reflected on Yuan Jia's pale face, and the light and shadow shrouded her tightly knit brow and bitten pale lips.

"Child......" she bit her sleeve with difficulty, enduring the pain.

The pain in her abdomen was like a knife grinding meat, and the child was destined to be doomed to her. I don't know how to explain to Xiao Rongshen, after all, he has always been looking forward to this child.

In the darkness, she clenched her teeth, warm blood staining her dress.

Oh my God, why did she come here, at this time she could have been lying on the soft bed of Weifu, and if her legs were sore, she could have called the little girl to beat her legs. But why did you come to pray for blessings, why did you meet an assassin, why did you fall into this situation and lose your child!

Yuan Jia didn't dare to scream in pain, but bit his lip tightly. Wei Yuanxi, I hate you to death, why do you want to come back, why do you bring bad luck every time you appear, you mourning star!

The mountain wind howled like a wild beast lurking nearby, and there was no light in sight, and when the door was opened, there was only endless darkness. Yuan Jia struggled and lost his strength, spread on the ground, quietly listening to the call of the night wind.

"Your Highness, come and save me......"