Song Jinyin was stunned when she looked at the blood stains.
The corners of her eyes were still wet, and she didn't care to look at the person rushing next to her. She only felt that her vision was blurry again.
"It'll be okay, don't cry, Yin Yin."
She raised her hand and touched her belly. It wasn't until she felt the presence of the child that she relaxed a little.
In her ears was the man's panicked comfort, as if he was not the eldest son of the Pei family she knew.
She listened for a long time before she was sure from his voice.
It turns out that he could care so out of proportion, but it's just a pity.
Song Jinyin came back to her senses and her thoughts went around in a circle.
She even remembered that she seemed to have gained some weight. The clothes she wore earlier no longer fit her well and she should change them.
Thinking like this, she felt that her eyelids were a little heavy.
The cold bamboo fragrance on the tip of her nose lingered for a long time, mixed with the smell of medicine she smelled at the door of the courtyard next door yesterday.
It turned out that he was also sick, so there was such a strong smell in the hospital.
"Can you promise me? Just trap me, don't trap my child."
Closing her eyes, Song Jinyin forced herself to ask again.
Others may say that she is stubborn and does not know what is good and what is good. She does not care about her wealth and status, but she insists on living a miserable life.
But who knows, in such a high-end mansion, stability is the most difficult thing to exist.
Even if her child is a legitimate child, it is useless.
But if you look back, you will know that she has no power. She does not have a mother-in-law who can support the child, and there is no help that can be provided. It is impossible for the child to take the title of legitimate daughter.
Even the relationship between Liu and the Duke of Guo will weigh on her and her children.
Song Jinyin knows it better than anyone else.
Not to mention that it is impossible for her to be the concubine. Even if Pei Yanzhou is pregnant one day and she does get the position of mistress, there will be no peace in the days to come, and her child will be targeted by countless people. Encounter more difficulties.
Just like Pei Yanzhou once.
If he had not had the support of his maternal ancestors, the Lu family, he would have been dethroned from the position of heir apparent by the Duke.
In other words, the sword back then could not reach the Duke of Guo at all.
The Lu family is his helper.
He had to stand up first before he could fight for his own future, and only then could there be scenes after scenes of fighting on the battlefield regardless of life and death.
But her child can only stop at standing up forever.
Rather than being involved in such complexity for the so-called wealthy life in the eyes of others, she sincerely hopes that her child can be clean.
Either find a place to live safely, or travel around the world.
Don't be like her, who was helplessly sent to a place that didn't belong to her, and almost lost her life several times.
Song Jinyin shed tears again from the corners of her eyes.
The pain in his stomach was severe and he was really sleepy. Before Pei Yanzhou could respond, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The sound gradually drifted away until it disappeared into the darkness, and there was no more movement.
...
When Li Wanqing was brought into the small courtyard by Xuan Wei, Lin Jingxiu also noticed something was wrong and hurried over.
The two of them stared at each other with dissatisfaction on their faces.
But in the next moment, the two of them noticed a terrifying anger.
The person in the room looked as gloomy as water, and was dressed in a dark brocade robe like the King of Hell, Rakshasa. He stood on the side of the room and looked at Doctor Mu who was writing a prescription.
"Are you sure you're not poisoned?"
"Hui Shizi, the girl's body is weak, and her heart is depressed for a day or two. If it weren't for the medicine provided by Dr. Shen, the girl's body would not be like this now. But at the moment, if she wants to The girl needs to be fully nourished and her complexion restored until she gives birth smoothly, and it will be better to be more considerate in the future."
The implication is that the prince had better not irritate the girl any more and let her settle down until after the birth.
Pei Yanzhou pursed her thin lips tightly, her fingertips gradually tightened, her long eyelashes drooped, and the expression in her eyes could not be seen.
But everyone knew that the master had to make a decision.
Either leave the girl's side completely, or watch the girl's body deteriorate day by day due to her worries.
Everyone lowered their heads.
The oppression that originally weighed on Li Wanqing dissipated because Doctor Mu's words were not poisonous.
The moment Song Jinyin vomited blood, everyone's first reaction was the word poisoning, and they all subconsciously thought of the poisonous mother raised by the Shen family.
But now Doctor Mu's words have sent Pei Yanzhou into another desperate situation.
There is medicine for poisoning, but there is no cure for heart disease.
"First make some medicine for her, and then go find out how long it will take for Shen Yuhe to arrive in Luo City."
Pei Yanzhou raised his hand and spoke slowly.
Xuanwei took the order and retreated. Pei Yanzhou suppressed the sweet smell in his throat and walked to the bed.
Mrs. Sun brought a new bedding and replaced the blood-stained mattress.
But Pei Yanzhou was still in shock and just looked at the person on the bed, distracted.
...
The Shen family in Jiangnan also has its own intelligence network.
Although Shen Yuhe almost lost contact at the bottom of the cliff, he was rescued in the end.
The person who rescued him, after inquiring, was a subordinate of the heir apparent of the Pei family.
Shen Yuhe subconsciously thought of the girl in Luo City, and understood that either the girl's health had become worse, or the prince was repaying her love for her.
Shen Yuhe only thought it was the latter. After all, although his medical skills might not necessarily cure Song Jinyin, they would never make her condition worse.
"Master, I want to ask if you will go back in the first month of the year?"
In the carriage, the attendant carefully opened one side of the curtain and asked.
The man inside, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, was lazily leaning against the car wall. When he heard the movement, his long eyes opened slightly, looking a little tired.
"The third prince has not accomplished his great cause, how can he let me return to the Shen family?"
"But Master, after you send this medicine, won't it..."
"Do you think you can get him what he wants in exchange for this?"
Shen Yuhe raised his eyebrows lightly. Under the fox fur, his silver sleeves swept across his head. He stopped in front of the table and picked up the tea cup.
The third prince's idea was just to let him go through the gate of hell first, and then wait for the emperor to arrive at the Palace of Hell, so that he could give way to the medicine even though he was sick, catching others off guard.
As for the charges that the crown prince and the fourth prince had placed on him, it would naturally be discovered that there was a "hidden secret", allowing him to take advantage of the situation and fight for a comeback.
But that's all.
"The prince has not committed any serious crime for a day, and the third prince can only move forward steadily, but it will be soon."
The man drank a cup of tea, thought of Pei Yanzhou behind the third prince, and closed his eyes again.
"The carriage goes faster. Although I can't make it to Shou Sui, I can still have a few meals with the little girl."
"But Master, the prince seems to have been guarding Luo City."
"so what."
Shen Yuhe chuckled, thinking of the occupied courtyard.
It's not unusual for the heir apparent of the Pei family to settle down in such a place. After all, there are many harsh places when marching and fighting.
But he was a little surprised that he could stay in Luo City for so long without worrying about the changes in Kyoto.
No one can believe that in the struggle for power, someone would abandon everything for a girl.
Moreover, this person is still a cold-blooded person who does not care about love at all.
Shen Yuhe subconsciously thought of Song Jinyin's face again.
His eyebrows are curved, his eyes are bright, and he has an unforgettable appearance. He is obviously stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, but when he speaks, his voice is gentle and gentle, which makes people feel calm.
"No matter how dissatisfied he is now, he will not touch me in the slightest. But such concession makes people feel quite unhappy."
Sui never understood what his young master said.
Seeing that the people in the carriage suddenly lost interest in talking, he lowered the curtain, wrapped his coat tightly around himself, and accelerated on the road.
...
At this time, the small courtyard in Luocheng.
Song Jinyin didn't know what she was dreaming about and cried hard.
Pei Yanzhou didn't stop wiping her tears for a long time, and his fingertips became even hotter due to the moisture.
It wasn't too bright outside, and the lanterns were swaying in the wind.
Pei Yanzhou suddenly remembered that boxes of small items prepared for her were placed in the small courtyard next door, just waiting to be delivered to her the next day.
Whether she likes it or throws it away, as long as it catches her eye, even for a moment, Pei Yanzhou feels it is enough.
But now, he has become her disease.
If you want her to be well, you can't get any closer.
My heart was hurting so much that the person on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
He hadn't woken up yet, his dark eyes were full of confusion and at a loss, but the tears in the corners of his eyes still fell one after another.
Even Song Jinyin herself didn't know what she was crying about. She just felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, thinking of Mrs. Liu, her children, and the days to come.
Pei Yanzhou suddenly shed a tear, which fell on the newly replaced quilt, like dark flower petals.
Song Jinyin's sobbing suddenly stopped.
She looked at the red eyes of the person in front of her, remembering his tears just now, she opened her eyes and froze.
After a long time, Pei Yanzhou finally wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes and smiled at her.
The handsome man lost his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, and his deep eyes were full of purity and tenderness.
At this moment, she looked very much like the young man who once saved her.
Song Jinyin was in a daze. She couldn't tell where she was for a moment, and she couldn't tell whether the Pei Yanzhou in front of her was the Pei Yanzhou who had been in her heart.
The man's rough fingertips gently traced her long eyelashes and stopped at the end of her eyes.
Seeing her wet eyes, she finally spoke, with a hoarse voice, and carefully coaxed: "Stop crying, Yin Yin, I'll let you go, I'll let you go."
