Chapter 9: The Nightmare (3)
A heart-rending pain came from her lower abdomen, blood, large patches of blood, uncontrollably flowing from her thighs.
I felt that something was pulling out of my body, and I was stunned for a moment in pain.
Yan Yun'er admired her struggle, pain and confusion, and kindly explained to her:
"You're pregnant, don't you know you know?"
Yan Yun'er's eyes were full of hatred and disdain, "This is also the main reason why I want to kill you." Lord Wang, how can there be a child born to such a slut, or his first child?"
"Hahahaha. ”
Yan Yun'er was full of joy and went out laughing.
No!
My baby!
My baby!
Yan Yun'er hurriedly held her stomach, trying to stop the flow of blood with her hands and keep her child, but her actions did not bring the slightest improvement, but accelerated the loss of blood due to the movements of her hands.
The pain in his body has been numb, but the pain in his heart is like being eaten by ants, one bite at a time, the pain is suffocating, Yan Zhuo couldn't help but curl up.
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"Miss, Miss, wake up. ”
Who was it, who was it, who was calling her? In the darkness, Yan Zhuo seemed to hear a voice from afar.
"Zhuo'er, Zhuo'er, wake up. ”
The warm handkerchief gently wiped the beads of sweat from Yan Zhuo's face, and the soft voice kept calling to her.
This voice is like a mother's mother!
At the end of the darkness, there seemed to be a subtle light, and Yan Zhuo couldn't help but walk towards the light. She's going to go and see.
"Qingdai, what's wrong with Miss, wasn't it okay yesterday?"
"Mrs. Hui, the slave maid also doesn't know, the young lady fell asleep after dinner, and there was no movement at the beginning, the sky will soon brighten, so there is this symptom, the slave and the maid have been calling the young lady, but they can't wake up. The young lady's expression was painful, as if she was caught in a nightmare. ”
Qing Dai looked worried.
"This girl, at such a young age, is overly worried, but it is really worrying. ”
Yan Zhuo's consciousness slowly returned, and his eyes turned a few times, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them. Yan Zhuo secretly gathered all her strength in her heart, "Open it, open it, open it", I don't know if her thoughts are too strong, or if the strength in her heart is really working, Yan Zhuo's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Mrs. Yan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was the first to see Yan Zhuo wake up, and hurriedly told Qingdai to pour a glass of water.
Yan Zhuo was lying on the bed, looking dazed and relieved. The picture of the past life and this life went around in his mind, and after a while, Yan Zhuo made it clear that he had been reborn.
"Mother. Yan Zhuo smiled weakly at Mrs. Yan.
No matter what Yan Yun'er said in the previous life, what she didn't see was not true, she believed in her mother, and her mother was not the kind of person she said at all!
"You girl, I scared my mother again today, my mother's heart, I can't stand it. ”
Although Mrs. Yan spoke to Yan Zhuo in a joking tone, Yan Zhuo knew clearly in her heart that Mrs. Yan and her mother were really worried, just look at the blue and black under her.
"Mother, Zhuo'er is fine. I just had a nightmare, and it should have been a deterioration caused by falling into the water. Mother, don't worry, Zhuo'er will take good care of herself in the future, so that her mother can rest assured. Yan Zhuo took his mother's hand and said softly.
"Miss, drink water. Qing Dai held a cup of boiled water at just the right temperature, helped Yan Zhuo sit up against the bed, and slowly fed her to drink. Qing Dai's worried eyes, she could see clearly.
These, no matter in the past or present life, are the people who care about themselves the most. Not only for themselves, but also for them, I have to cheer up, and I can't let them be sad and worried.
"Mother, for my sake, you didn't rest well. Go back and rest, when you are well rested, Zhuo'er's spirit is also better, and we will talk about ourselves again. ”
Yan Zhuo persuaded his mother to go to rest quickly, and Mrs. Yan saw that Yan Zhuo's expression had also eased up, and it seemed that there was no major problem, so she agreed to Yan Zhuo's request and prepared to go back to the house to rest.
"Qingdai, Miss's medicine should be boiled early. She doesn't like to drink the waistband of her pants, so she must watch the young lady drink it. “
Hearing this, Yan Zhuo's little face immediately drooped. Last night's bowl of medicine, she didn't want to drink it, so she opened the maid and secretly poured it, was they found out?
O heaven, O earth, who invented such a bitter medicine that smells so badly and tastes so bad!
Mrs. Yan looked back and saw Yan Zhuo's bitter and hateful expression, and couldn't help but laugh:
"Zhuo'er, mother, this is also for your good. A few sticks of traditional Chinese medicine can completely remove the moisture and cold accumulated in the body because of falling water, so as not to hurt the root cause and regret it in the future. ”
"Mother, you're right, I listen to you. ”
Yan Zhuo nodded, obviously hearing his heart.
Yan Zhuo remembered that it was also at this time in his previous life, his mother asked him to take medicine obediently, but his ten-year-old little doll didn't know the stakes, so she refused to eat, begged in every way, played tricks, dropped the medicine bowl, and secretly poured the medicine. Later, after marrying into King Ning's mansion, when he lived in the remote and cold courtyard in the west, he often felt cold and his leg joints hurt, which seemed to be the sequelae caused by falling into the water.
In her previous life, she thought she was smart, but now look, hey, what a fool!
"Zhuo'er has really grown up and understands her mother's hard work, so her mother is relieved. ”
Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Zhuo kindly, and then walked out of the door.
After Yan Zhuo cleaned up, she sat quietly on the bed for a while, feeling bored, so she called Qingdai to help her up.
"Miss, you should lie in bed and rest more. “
"It's fine. If your young lady lies down again, it should really be wasted. ”
Qing Dai thought about it, Miss was sick and didn't wake up and lay down for several days, and lying down for a long time is indeed not good for the body. The weather is good today, and it will be more beneficial for the body to let the young lady go out for a walk.
Qingdai took a whitebait white bottom jacket, the cuffs outlined the veins of the leaves with blue silk threads, the pink embroidery thread painted the pink and white blooming hibiscus flowers, and the neckline was also used with the same color embroidery thread to embroider the atmosphere of overlapping flower branches and flowers blooming, and the embroidery was fine and good, making the clothes more exquisite. The bottom is paired with a red horse-faced skirt, which is similar to the pattern of the jacket, but the pattern is much smaller.
"Miss, you look so good in this. ”
The bright and clean colors make the speech much better, and the people seem more energetic.
Qingdai said, and helped Yan Zhuo to sit in front of the dresser, ready to comb her with a beautiful hairstyle and a beautiful headdress. Qing Dai was busy with herself, Yan Zhuo looked in the mirror, but was a little depressed.