This was the happy day for Aoshan to take a concubine. I wonder if he had chosen the sixteenth day of the first lunar month again. This also announced that in just one year, Qingxue has been reduced from a peach-year-old bride to a yesterday's yellow flower. This is the time when red and green flowers fade and fade, gains and losses prosper day and night; the fickleness of the human heart is no match, and the coolness is no match. Human relationships have always been like this throughout the ages. Fortunately, Qingxue has already taken a dim view of him. Since she already thinks he is dead, why should she still be sad and frustrated for him? No matter how many concubines he takes or how many new people he favors, it has nothing to do with her. Thinking of this, Qingxue decided not to sit in Xuemei Pavilion and go out for a walk to relax. However, besides Anxiang Forest and Lanxu Pavilion, where else can she go? Qingxue thought to herself, by the way, Gu Yin has many books, so why not borrow a few from him? After all, reading is more stimulating. The human heart is as calm as water, settling itself. Qingxue thought like this and walked briskly towards Hanjiang Tower.
Hanjiang Tower is as isolated and quiet as ever, except for the old red plum tree in the front yard, which is set off by the red plum blossoms that are as bright as peaches and plums, and as bright as clouds. Qingxue stopped under the red plum tree for a while and then went inside the building to look for Gu Yin, but she could not find him in several places. Suddenly, she heard the crisp sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard in the loft building in the side hall. When she heard the sound, she walked towards it with gentle steps. I saw Gu Yin and Qian Fan sitting in front of the bright window playing chess, each with a bottle of wine in their hands. They looked very comfortable. Both of them looked so focused that she almost couldn't bear to come forward to bother them, but this trip Her purpose was to borrow books, and it wouldn't be boring to come here in vain, so she knocked politely on the open door twice. "It's sister-in-law, please come in!" Gu Yin looked up and saw that she was getting up to greet her. As soon as Qingxue entered the house, she couldn't help but look at Qianfan. Although Qianfan said nothing, his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at her. "You two brothers are very elegant." Qingxue said with a smile. After hearing this, Gu Yin lost no time and said: "Sister-in-law can play chess, how about you play a game with my second brother?" "Call me Qingxue! Thank you for your kindness, but I have never been very proficient in chess. I prefer reading, and I came here today just to borrow a few books from you." "It's a great honor to have your favor for my books." Gu Yin said humorously, "Let's go. I will take you to my library now." After saying that, he led the way, and Qingxue followed him slowly. Before going out, he shyly turned back and smiled at Qianfan. This charming smile made Qianfan He was so stunned that he accidentally dropped a chess piece in his hand.
Entering the study room, Gu Yin pointed at the stacks of bookshelves and said to Qingxue with a smile: "But please feel free to choose. If there is nothing urgent, you might as well take your time to read here and share some refreshments later." "Okay. Qingxue nodded in agreement, walked slowly towards the bookshelf, selected one of the books and started reading through it. As soon as Gu Yin returned to the side hall, Qian Fan hurriedly asked: "Isn't Qingxue already gone?" Gu Yin saw his anxious expression and couldn't help but feel a little funny, so he raised his eyebrows deliberately and said: "I guess it is... Qian Fan felt dull after hearing this, picked up the wine bottle at hand and drank two sips of wine. "I guess she is reluctant to go back so soon." Gu Yin said and couldn't help but laugh. Qian Fan shook his head slightly and said with an angry smile: "Third brother, you are really weird. Come on. , let’s continue playing this game!” Qianfan immediately felt energetic and determined to determine the winner of this game. So, the two brothers on this side continued to play chess with breathless concentration, while Qingxue on the other side was reading a book alone and attentively. Both sides kept their voices quiet, just like the time was quiet and the world was stable.
It was too late to finish the game of chess. While Gu Yin went to prepare refreshments, Qianfan came to the study to look for Qingxue. She was still looking intently at the collection of poems in her hand. At this time, a cold wind blew outside the door, making her shiver. Qianfan, who wanted to give her warmth, didn't have time to think too much, and came from behind. He hugged her tightly and whispered her name. "Qianfan..." Qingxue responded softly with a slight smile. "Are you okay lately? Why are you getting thinner and thinner?" Qianfan asked distressedly. Qingxue closed her eyes and felt his warm embrace. She really wanted to stay together forever, but when she thought of Zimeng, she couldn't help but restrain herself. She first lightly touched the back of Qianfan's hand with her fingertips, then patted it again, signaling for him to let go. Then she turned to him and said, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. You should pay more attention to Zi Meng and Zi Meng." She has a fetus in her belly." Qianfan sighed and said lightly: "She is no longer the considerate, gentle and gentle Zi Meng back then. Now she is completely blinded by jealousy and ignores the sincerity you envisioned for her, not only often. She complained to you, but that day she actually hit you..." "Maybe it's just because she cares about you too much." Qingxue said softly, without any hint of grudge. "In short, I think she has changed beyond recognition, so much so that I don't know how to get along with her." Qianfan said helplessly.
Hearing this, Qingxue couldn't help but think of the way Zimeng hated her to the core that day in Zixia Pavilion. He was full of cold words, which made people feel chilling! After all, it was Shui Hanshuang's instigation that subtly poisoned her. , or the glitz and splendor of Fuyun Villa unknowingly eroded her! "Qingxue, what are you thinking about? Don't you know how worried I am about you these days? Mu Aoshan treats you like this, I was really afraid that you would be depressed and unhappy. It was only when I saw you looking good today that I felt more at ease." Qianfan's concerned words brought Qingxue back from her thoughts. She smiled lightly and said slowly: "Yu In my heart, I already think that person is no longer alive! Therefore, I will never be unhappy because of him, let alone treat myself lightly because of him." "That's very good." After hearing this, Qianfan couldn't help but hold her hand and said sincerely, "Seeing that you are not indulging in sorrow or self-pity because of this, but are as calm and extraordinary as ever, I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart." The two people with deep affection in their eyes looked at each other with smiles on their lips, although they were quiet No words, but it was at this moment that silence was better than sound.
While the three of them were enjoying tea, snowflakes gradually began to fall outside the house. The flying white snow fell lightly on the branches and petals of the red plum tree. In a short time, they were decorated with red and white in an orderly manner. The three of them could not help but be deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them, so they became very popular in poetry. They heard Gu Yin take the lead in chanting: "Plum blossoms have fallen into thousands of branches, but they are still sentimental. Like the snow, it turns with the wind." "Well, it is very suitable for the occasion... ...The warm rain and clear wind have just broken through the freezing cold. With willow eyes and plum cheeks, I feel the heartbeat of spring." After Qianfan chanted, she stared at Qingxue infatuatedly. Two blushes suddenly appeared on Qingxue's cheeks. She bit her red lips and said shyly: " I missed the plum blossoms all night long, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you." "This year I am most hasty about the flowers. I seem to hate each other when we meet, and I feel sad and haggard." Qianfan chanted thoughtfully. Qingxue pondered for a while and then added: "The sorrow of separation is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Every inch of my heart is filled with pink tears." Before she finished speaking, there were tears in her eyes, and Qianfan felt a trace of sadness in her heart when she saw it. , couldn't help but frown slightly, looking lonely. Seeing the two of them like this, Gu Yin wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he recited loudly: "Plums but no snow are not spiritual, and snow but no poetry is vulgar. From this point of view, at least the three of us are not vulgar!" As soon as he said this, Qianfan and Qingxue couldn't help being amused by him. Qianfan smiled at him and said: "Let's put it aside for the moment. Third brother, you are absolutely elegant and profound, just like the green lotus emerging from the mud. , a breath of fresh air in a troubled world!" Qingxue immediately nodded in agreement after hearing this.
"Second brother, please stop teasing me. How can I compare with you? I am just a weak scholar who only knows how to write and write. How can I be as good at both civil and military skills as you, especially proficient in swordsmanship?" Gu Yin turned his head. Then she smiled at Qingxue and asked, "Qingxue must have never seen my second brother dancing with the sword, right?" Qingxue tilted her head and looked at Qianfan and said, "I don't know if I am lucky enough to see you dancing in the snow today. What about the graceful grace of the sword?" "It's indeed not difficult," Qianfan responded with a smile, "It's just that it's a bit cold to dance the sword alone. It would be great if it is accompanied by the sound of the piano!" Hearing this, Qingxue couldn't help but feel. He also became interested, turned to Gu Yin and asked: "Do you have a good Yao Qin here?" "If others want it, it may not be ready. If Qingxue needs you, I will give it to you even if you change it." Come on!" Gu Yin said humorously. By the time Qianfan went to fetch his Youran sword, Qingxue was already familiar with the Yaoqin. She was plucking the strings with her fingers flying up and down. The ethereal sound reminded people of the orchid in the valley, and the high The ancient sound seems to be riding the wind among the colorful clouds. At this moment, he looked towards the middle of the courtyard. In the light snow, there were two handsome young men standing there. One was playing the flute leisurely, and the other was dancing his sword elegantly. Qingxue glanced at Qianfan from time to time, but she saw him holding the sword in his hand, his smile suddenly brightening, his posture flashing, his eyes flashing like shooting stars, his eye waves following the gestures, and he danced with great energy, and he danced with the sword It's as quiet as a crouching tiger, as moving as a flying dragon, as slow as a cloud, as fast as lightning, steady and unrestrained. The wind blows wherever the sword passes, blowing the red petals on the red plum tree and falling down. It's really beautiful! Inside the house Qingxue, who was playing the piano, had long been fascinated by the sight. Such a handsome and elegant man looked nothing like a man from this world. He was clearly the fairy brother in the fairyland of Peach Blossoms, where the shadows of sails were everywhere!
Qianfan and Qingxue were lucky enough to enjoy the days of walking in the snow, admiring plum blossoms, dancing with swords, drinking wine, and composing poetic pictures with the people they love. Because Gu Yin proposed that from now on, every Saturday of every month would be the time for their three friends to meet together, and the location would naturally be Hanjiang Tower where few people walked around. This time, Gu Yin was painting, and the painting was naturally his beloved ink bamboo. He was painting with such concentration that Qianfan and Qingxue did not want to spoil his interest. So the two of them came to the side hall together. As soon as Qingxue saw the Yao Qin she played last time, she felt itchy, walked up and sat down, playing with the strings casually, and murmured: "Always I want to study "Mountains and Flowing Waters", but every time it's a bit unsatisfactory." "Then let me teach you how to play, okay?" Qianfan said softly. "You know how to play the piano," Qingxue couldn't help but asked in surprise, "What else can't you do?" Qianfan bowed his hands to her, smiled and said, "The Peach Blossom Fairy is over praised, I'm really ashamed of myself." "I hope the teacher will not hesitate to teach me!" Qingxue said as she gave up her seat. Qianfan sat down next to her and taught her patiently and carefully. However, for a while, Qingxue still couldn't figure it out, which made her a little anxious. He pouted and said with a frustrated look on his face: "I'm so clumsy and I can't get the hang of it." "As a teacher, what I love most is not the gifted ones, but the students who are thirsty for knowledge." Is that true?" Qingxue said lightly, still looking a little discouraged. Seeing this, Qianfan couldn't help but hold her hands tightly, kissed her deeply and then said calmly: "Actually, no matter what kind of you you are, In my eyes, they are all so lovable. Whether they are smart or clumsy; whether they are bright or sad. The combination of all these temperaments makes you such a unique person!"
After hearing this, Qingxue was quite moved, but she had to avoid his affection. She lowered her head and said angrily: "Teacher, hurry up and teach the piano. Don't be lazy." In this way, Qianfan taught him step by step. Next, Qingxue finally started to play well, and then Qianfan asked her to play the piece completely from beginning to end. The smooth and melodious melody made Qian Fan mesmerized and couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, it gives people a feeling of being as towering as a mountain and as smooth as flowing water. It is indeed a famous teacher giving birth to a great disciple!" "How can anyone be like this? He was praising himself in a roundabout way." Qingxue said with a shy smile, her bright eyes turned into moon buds when she smiled, so peaceful and soft, Qianfan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and said dreamily: "Pao It's my birthday in a few days. What gift are you going to give me?" "Then what do you want? Just tell me." "Nothing else to ask for." Qianfan slowly moved his face closer to hers, full of tenderness. Qingxue said, "I wish you could give me a sweet kiss." "How can you be such a good teacher?" Qingxue pretended to be a little annoyed and said, "Fragrant kiss, please don't have wishful thinking, but I can give it to you." Thank you for the sachet." Qianfan had no choice but to compromise and said: "Although I won't get a kiss, getting the sachet made by you personally allows me to bet on things and think about people, which is also an excellent comfort." You're so rude, I really don't want to pay attention to you." Qingxue smiled, shook her head, and said duplicitously.
At the next meeting, Qingxue personally handed the embroidered sachet to Qianfan. Qianfan took the sachet and looked at it carefully. Not to mention that the sachet was extremely delicately embroidered, and the color was Qianfan’s favorite lake. Blue, with a few small words embroidered on both the front and back. "Looking for him in the crowd," Qianfan read as he watched, "Thousands of Baidu." Qingxue stared at him and slowly continued: "In the wonderland of Peach Blossoms, that man is there, surrounded by the shadows of the sails." Qianfan smiled slightly after hearing this. Maimai chanted for her: "Everyone has been searching for her for thousands of times, with plum blossoms and fragrant posture, but that person is here, where the flying snow flows." Qingxue pointed to the sachet, and said with a gleaming smile: "Guess what's in it?" What is it?" Qianfan was not in a hurry to open it. He just put the sachet in front of his nose, sniffed it gently and said with a confident smile: "It smells so good, it's plum blossoms. I will put it next to my pillow and let it accompany me every night. I fall asleep so that I can embrace my beautiful lady in my dreams!" "You still have to cherish Zi Meng and care more about Cousin Lan," Qingxue said understandingly, "As for me, I can be dreamed of by you occasionally. I'm already very happy and contented." Upon hearing this, Qianfan nodded silently and held the sachet in his hand tightly, obviously cherishing it very much.
On this day, Gu Yin painted bamboo for nearly an afternoon. When he walked out of the study, he found that it was already dusk. When he came to the yard and was about to stretch his muscles, he suddenly found a beautiful lady standing in the sunset admiring the cherry blossoms. Even though the afterglow of the setting sun kept flickering back and forth in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she always looked calm and quiet. She has a beautiful appearance and a well-proportioned figure. She is wearing a palace-pink gauze skirt and a sky-green cape. The light pink and the clear blue complement each other so well, making her even more dazzling. Just when Gu Yin was lost in thought, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder from behind. He turned around and saw that it was his elder brother and asked: "Brother, how early or late did you come here?" "I've been here for a while. See you. You were concentrating on painting bamboo and you never came forward to disturb you." Gu Yin smiled sheepishly after hearing this, then looked at the fair lady and asked: "This is..." "Fuyu, come here quickly", Aoshan said to The woman waved her hand, and when she came closer, she smiled and said, "I'm here to introduce you, Fuyu, this is my third brother, third brother, this is your new sister-in-law."
Fuyu gave a gift to Gu Yin and then raised her head. The moment their eyes met, Gu Yin couldn't help but be amazed. She could be described as her pretty face and eyes, as beautiful as a peach in three springs, and her pure and pure expression, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns. of beauty. "Third brother, could you please draw a picture for me and Fuyu." Aoshan said carelessly. But Gu Yin recalled that it seemed not long ago that his eldest brother and Qingxue were holding hands side by side, saying that they wanted to be in a painting and marry for the rest of their lives, and asked him to help prepare hundreds of Kongming lanterns. When the hundreds of lights are put on together, lighting up the night sky in an instant, Bo Jiaren smiles. Who would have thought that things would change so quickly? A new person has already replaced the eldest brother. "Third brother, why are you so stunned? Could it be that you are unwilling?" Aoshan pushed him gently and said with a smile. Gu Yin retracted his thoughts and said with a calm smile: "How dare you? I'm just worried that my skills are mediocre and it will be difficult to paint my sister-in-law's stunning beauty." "Okay, don't be too modest. Let's go to the study to paint." Gu Yin said In this way, he was half pulled and half dragged into the study by Aoshan. Then, he prepared the painting brush and other tools, took a deep breath and began to paint in detail. He noticed that although his eldest brother would look at Fuyu with an expression of fascination from time to time, Fuyu remained indifferent from beginning to end. Apart from occasionally glancing at the scenery outside the window, he just looked vaguely into the distance. She was truly a cold beauty!
After the painting was finished, Aoshan was busy looking at how the painting turned out, but Fuyu looked indifferent and instead picked up a stack of landscape paintings on the desk and silently looked through them. But when she saw that most of the paintings were ink bamboo, she asked with great interest: "Does the third uncle also like ink bamboo so much?" Gu Yin nodded slightly to express his acquiescence, while Aoshan couldn't wait to tell him: "Your sister-in-law" She also has a special liking for black bamboo. Even the Xuan Pavilion where she lives is called Zhuli Pavilion. I am planning to plant a bamboo forest for her recently. When the time comes, if you want new flutes and flutes, you can always get them locally. ." "Brother is always good at joking." Gu Yin waved his hands to say no. Ukiyu couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw this and said softly: "I never thought that my third uncle and I would have such similar preferences! The ink bamboo you painted is really lifelike and amazing. Can I be your teacher and learn painting from you in the future? What?" After hearing this, Gu Yin's face had already turned red and he said shyly: "No, no, I'm sister-in-law, you're exaggerating." "Okay, from now on I will definitely make more time to accompany you to your third brother to learn how to draw ink bamboo. , Are you happy about this?" Aoshan hugged her and said dotingly, but Fuyu did not respond. Not only was his body stiff and motionless, but his face was also full of coldness and indifference.
When Fuyu returned to Zhuli Pavilion alone, she found Shui Hanshuang waiting for her in her room. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't show any emotion on her face. She just asked the maid to watch tea. Shui Hanshuang said to her with a smile on his face: "It's been more than a month since my sister came here. I don't know if I'm still used to everything. If there are any shortcomings, you must tell me as the head of the family. Don't do it." Be polite to me." "You're worrying too much, I don't lack anything here." Shui Hanshuang was not angry after hearing her indifferent response. He had obviously heard about her temperament, so he pulled her along in a pretentious manner. She raised her hand and said with a smile: "That's good, but my sister is my uncle's new favorite after all, and these all-over clothes and accessories are a bit too simple! To be honest, my sister really feels like she hates you for meeting you so late, so why not I will give you this jade bead bracelet as a meeting gift, and it will also show that there is no grudge between our two houses, don’t you think so, sister?" As she said this, she took out a brand new colorful bead bracelet from the brocade box and handed it to her. To Fuyu, Fuyu hesitated for a moment before taking it, and said calmly: "What my sister said is not unreasonable. Only by smiling and accepting it can I live up to this good intention." After that, she put it on her left wrist directly. When Shui Hanshuang saw this, she couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then affectionately pulled her to sit down together, saying some harmless words...
In May, the flowers are blooming, the green shade is like the sea, everything looks lush and full of vitality, and the delicate and long willow silk can't help but sway in the wind. On this day, in the afternoon when the warm wind blew, Shui Hanshuang walked into Zixia Pavilion with a solemn expression. Zimeng was eating cakes there. Her appetite had become better recently, and she always felt like her stomach was not full, so... The body shape is also becoming more and more plump, and the round shape looks extremely rich. "What's on your mind, sister?" Zimeng put down the cake and asked casually. Shui Hanshuang looked at her uneasily, but hesitated to speak. "Why is sister uncomfortable? You might as well tell her and let her share your worries." Zimeng held her hand and said with concern. At this time, Shui Hanshuang hesitantly took out a sachet from his sleeve and handed it to her. He looked at her and asked worriedly: "I think the stitching of this sachet was not made by you, sister, right?" Zi Meng took the sachet and looked at it carefully. He saw that the lake blue sachet had small characters embroidered on both sides, which read "Search for him among the crowd, search for him thousands of times". There were also some plum blossom petals inside, and he understood everything in his heart. Suddenly he said angrily: "I didn't expect that she actually got worse and worse. It's really hateful!" "Who is my sister referring to by this?" Shui Hanshuang asked with some confusion. "Sister, where did you find this sachet?" "I found it under Qianfan's pillow when I personally changed Qianfan's bedding. He must have regarded it as a priceless treasure, so he treasured it so carefully! Sister, Tell me which woman gave this thing as a gift, even ordinary vulgar powder can hardly catch his eye."
Seeing that she was kept in the dark, Zimeng couldn't help but stand up and said decisively: "Sister, there is no need to make random guesses. This thing must have been given to Qianfan by Mei Qingxue!" "Is it really her?" , Shui Hanshuang opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief, "Could it be that because she was neglected and abandoned by her own husband, she would shamelessly entangle with other people's husbands?" As she said this, she gave Pan'er a gesture next to her. With a glance, Pan'er started to shout in a fuss: "Oh, I just heard from Haikuo that the second master accompanied Aunt Lan and her cousin to the temple to worship Buddha today. If she wants to seduce the second master outside, , wouldn’t it be cheaper?” “Huh, I won’t let her get what she wants.” Zimeng clenched the sachet in her hand and gritted her teeth and said, “I would rather go to Xuemeixuan to find her and hold her accountable. After that, he turned to leave. Shui Hanshuang saw this and hurriedly dissuaded her: "Sister, please calm down and don't go past the main room. If the matter spreads, Qianfan will be embarrassed." "That's right," Zimeng said after a second thought, "I think she will definitely accompany her sister back to Lanxu Pavilion first, then I will wait and wait for her to go." Shui Hanshuang still didn't let go, and looked at Zimeng's hand with a frown. After taking a glance at Li, he said uneasily: "If... Qianfan knows that I was the first to discover this sachet, he will definitely blame me, and I can't bear it then." "Sister, don't worry." Zimeng said calmly, "This is the grudge between me and her, and it will not affect you in any way." After hearing this, Shui Hanshuang slowly let go of his hand, and told Taohong who was standing by: "Take a good look. "Please, your mistress, don't make her too angry. The baby in your belly is the most important thing in everything!" "Yes." Taohong agreed, then supported Zimeng, who was struggling to walk, and slowly moved towards Lanxu Pavilion.
Zimeng waited until dusk to see Lan, who was holding Tuantuan in her arms and having a round heart, finally back. But when she saw Zimeng sitting in the courtyard with a solemn expression, she felt uncomfortable for no reason, so she turned directly into the back room. Leave her alone in the courtyard. When Zimeng saw this, she couldn't help but feel disappointed and angry. She thought to herself: Now that she is so different from her, no one would believe her that they are biological sisters! Just when she was angry, Qianfan and Qingxue happened to meet each other. Zimeng walked in from the outside chatting and laughing. Zimeng raised his head to look when he heard the movement, but happened to see Qianfan stop and help Qingxue tidy up her hair that was messed up by the wind. Seeing this scene, Zimeng couldn't help but was so angry that her eyes were about to burst out with fire. She shouted angrily: "Mei, Qing, Xue!" Only then did the two of them notice that Zimeng was sitting there, Qingxue. Having put aside his previous unhappiness, he looked at her calmly and said, "Zimeng, I haven't seen you for a long time... By the way, your due date will be at the beginning of next month, right?" Zimeng stood up and held her waist, first slowly Slowly walked up to Qingxue, then suddenly threw the sachet in his hand at her face, and asked sternly: "What is this? Mei Qingxue, do you still have my cousin in your eyes?" Qingxue, who was on guard, was hit in the eye by the sachet. She screamed in pain and subconsciously covered her face with her hands. Zimeng's move was so unexpected that Qianfan was also startled. He couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Qingxue, how are you...where are you injured? Let me check it, okay?" He said as he She held her hand gently, and then took a closer look at her cheek. She saw obvious redness and swelling above her left eyelid, and because of the unbearable pain, pear blossoms rained down on her face in an instant, which made people feel distressed. "Try to open your eyes slowly and see if there is anything wrong?" Qingxue slowly opened her eyes. The first thing that caught her eye was Qianfan's worried face. Fortunately, her eyes were not blind. She shook her head aggrievedly. He shook his head, bit his red lips and said nothing.
Seeing that Qianfan was so protective of her and so nervous, Zimeng had already put the remaining guilt behind her, and was replaced by jealousy and hatred. "Mei Qingxue, how long do you want to pester Qianfan? Are you going to drive me crazy before you let me go!" After hearing this, Qianfan looked at her and said sadly: "That's enough for you, Hua Zimeng, there's no way you can let me go!" People are forcing you! But in my opinion, you have gone crazy! Today, Qingxue went to the temple to pray for you and bless you to give birth safely. Is this how you treat her kindness?" "Kindness? Humph, she Out of kindness, I want to give you this sachet so that you can see things and miss people?" Zimeng pointed to the sachet on the ground and asked unconvinced. Qingxue glanced at the sachet and felt guilty. She wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. Seeing this, Zimeng couldn't help but taunted her: "Aren't you always eloquent? Why don't you say a word at this moment? It's obvious that you have a guilty conscience!" "This is the agreement I asked Qingxue before I agreed to marry you. "Object of love." Qianfan picked up the sachet, dusted it off, and stuffed it into her waist, then continued, "Originally, she and I knew each other and promised each other first. You knew this early on, and you kept saying that you didn't I don't care, but now you are asking for help like this, you are simply unreasonable and hopeless!" Qianfan's expression of disgust deeply hurt Zimeng, and she couldn't help but laugh dumbly and said: "I am unreasonable, I'm hopeless, haha... It's fine if you don't feel grateful to me for working so hard to be pregnant for ten months, so why are you trying so hard to defend this bumbling bitch!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she received a firm slap from Qian Fan on the face. The clear and loud sound was like an earth-shattering shock. The three people present were involuntarily stunned. After a while, Zi Meng covered her face and choked: "You You actually hit me because of her? How can you treat a woman who is carrying on the family line for you like this?" Qianfan looked at the right hand with which he hit the person, and was a little unbelievable for a moment. Qingxue didn't want the three of them to continue tearing apart in such pain, so she said with tears in her eyes: "Zimeng, I can't help you! Don't worry, from now on, I will never have any entanglement with Qianfan again." After that, she said Qianfan turned around and left in a hurry. Qianfan was afraid that something was wrong with her, and was about to chase her, but Zimeng suddenly held her stomach and shouted: "It hurts, Qianfan, my stomach hurts..." and stood silently aside. Taohong, who saw this, couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Oh no, I'm afraid my concubine may have fetal gas. Second Master, what should I do?" Qianfan ordered anxiously: "Hurry up. Go back to Zixia Pavilion and ask Mrs. Wen to prepare to deliver the baby." Fortunately, the doctor said before that Zimeng's fetal position was abnormal, so Shui Hanshuang arranged for two Mrs. Wen to live in Zixia Pavilion and help her correct the position of the fetus at regular intervals every day. So, Qianfan struggled to pick up Zimeng. Fortunately, the two mansions were not far apart, and he had some martial arts skills, otherwise he might have been in an accident.
In Zixia Pavilion, Zimeng was struggling to give birth in the delivery room, while Qianfan was thinking a lot outside the delivery room. He was worried about Qingxue. After suffering Zimeng's blame and blame for her, how should she be sad and aggrieved? But she was originally kind. How could Zi Meng, who understood people's thoughts and knew how to advance and retreat, become so unreasonable and crazy now? Alas... all of this makes people feel confused. At this time, Shui Hanshuang, who had heard the news, also rushed over. Seeing Qianfan's frown, she stroked his hand and advised him softly: "Don't worry too much, sister, she will be fine." The birth is safe for mother and child." "Well, I hope so." After about a stick of incense, they heard a loud cry of a baby. Shui Hanshuang excitedly grabbed Qianfan's words and said, "Give birth. , Qianfan, listen, I’m giving birth!" So the two of them walked quickly to the delivery room. "Congratulations to the second master and his wife, you are a healthy, fair and fat young master." The ladies congratulated Qianfan and Shui Hanshuang with smiles on their faces. Qianfan carefully took the baby from the hands of one of the gentlemen. He was so soft and pink, and his little eyes were half-open. It almost melted Qianfan's heart. Shui Hanshuang also came forward and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Oh, look at this child, he is as handsome as his father." "Thank you, Zimeng, you are tired!" Qianfan walked towards Zimeng. He spoke softly to her. When Zimeng, who was completely exhausted at the moment, heard what he said, her face was already covered with tears, and she couldn't tell whether it was grievance or relief. Upon seeing this, Shui Hanshuang hurriedly came over, wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, and said distressedly: "Sister, you should be happy, you are now a great contributor to our second room, right, Qianfan? Zimeng listened and ignored it, but stretched out her hands and said eagerly to Qianfan: "Let me see our son Jingxuan." Qianfan held the child close to her, Zimeng's eyes filled with tears and gently stroked his Small face, just greedy enough. "Since my sister is so reluctant to leave Jingxuan," Shui Hanshuang saw her like this, so he could only pretend to be generous and said, "I will allow you to stay with him until he is one month old."
Zimeng caressed Jingxuan's chubby, soft little face, unable to let go. She begged Qianfan: "Qianfan, can I ask you one thing... I want to raise our son myself. "As soon as she finished speaking, Shui Hanshuang's expression changed drastically. She asked angrily: "Sister, you yourself proposed to hand over the child to me to raise you that day. How can you go back on your promise now?" Zimeng couldn't help hearing this. He bit his lip and said nothing. Shui Hanshuang had no choice but to look at Qianfan for help, hoping that he would stand up for justice. Qianfan reluctantly said: "Zimeng is just hard to let go for a while, why don't you give her some time to let her adapt slowly." "Unless, I still can't let go." There is a chance to have another child!" Zimeng decided to retreat and try to repair the relationship with Qianfan. Qianfan ignored her expectant eyes and said calmly: "I have Jingxuan, which is enough." "Then how can I give up the only flesh and blood in my life?" "Qianfan, do you have the heart to ask me to rejoice in vain? Huh?" Shui Hanshuang grabbed his arm and begged. "Looking at the fact that I have just gone through hell, let me raise my son myself!" Zi Mengyi cried and begged.
The two of them took turns pleading for mercy, making Qianfan's scalp numb and in a dilemma. The baby seemed to feel the tension in the atmosphere, and cried loudly, which made Qian Fanji think: "How about this, whoever the child is closer to and more compatible with will be raised by him." As soon as Shui Han said this, Shuang immediately picked up the baby and coaxed him softly while rocking it gently. However, this didn't work at all. The baby still cried hard, so she eagerly said to Pan'er: "Jingxuan Ding I'm hungry. Where's the wet nurse? Call her over quickly." After hearing this, Pan'er hurriedly went out. Before the wet nurse arrived, Qianfan carried the child to Zimeng and helped her sit up. Otherwise, mother and child were connected. As soon as Zimeng picked up the baby, the child immediately calmed down. Zimeng couldn't help but Cheering with joy, she pressed her face against his face. "They are so affectionate as mother and son. I think you are reluctant to let them be separated forever." Qianfan said tactfully while looking at Shui Hanshuang. At this point, she could only force out a magnanimous and tolerant smile. She didn't want to lose anyone and lose the battle, and she looked very petty. "I've known for a long time that you, a bitch, are unreliable. Fortunately, I know how to pay for my plans without rain." It wasn't until she walked out of Zixia Pavilion that she was able to express her feelings. Then she whispered to Pan'er, "You have made all the arrangements. There can't be any mistakes, you know?" "Madam, you can rest assured." Pan'er Nuonuo said. "Hmph, you dare to play tricks on me, don't you? I'll let you have fun for a few days first, and soon you will taste the joy that leads to sorrow!" Shui Hanshuang said as he walked away like a gust of wind, but he didn't know what was secretly brewing. Conspiracy and conspiracy...
The words in the heart of the floating snow: Behind the gentleness and humility are conspiracy and trickery, she is trying to support you step by step, and you are retreating steadily; behind the plum, snow, wine and sword poem are the sounds of the zither and flute, and the tears, and the heartbroken man is drunk alone at the end of the world.
