The red candles on the table burned out bit by bit, and the pain on his body also dissipated bit by bit.
Until the lower abdomen no longer feels uncomfortable.
Xia Tan'er finally propped herself up from the cold bluestone.
The wedding dress she was wearing was soaked through with sweat and could no longer be worn.
Xia Tan'er dragged her tired body to the box brought in as a dowry and prepared to change into clothes.
But looking at this lonely box, Xia Tan'er couldn't help but feel bitterness at the corner of her mouth.
Presumably, the original owner at that time must have been happy to be able to escape from a home that did not love him and marry the person he loved.
But who knew there would be such twists and turns in this.
"She is still the biological lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The dowry she sent out is only this box. Xia Tan'er, Xia Tan'er, you have suffered too much in the mansion, so you want to be willful this time. No matter what, you have to marry Dongling Luo."
Let me ask you, even if you are not a prime minister who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, even if an ordinary official marries his daughter, even if it is a concubine, there will still be a dowry of more than ten boxes.
Xia Tan'er remembered that before leaving the palace, Wen Moqing's dowry was carried out one after another, and Dongling Luo's betrothal gift was carried in one after another.
None of the things in the boxes belonged to me.
It is obvious that the original owner is the royal wife granted marriage by the emperor, the daughter of the prime minister...
"Hmph, that's it. No one in the world loves me, so I'll love you. I don't care about other people's love. I don't care about it."
Xia Tan'er snorted disdainfully and opened the wooden box.
There are only some gold and silver jewelry that she has worn since childhood, and a few old clothes that she wears every day, all of which are the way she dressed up when she was a girl.
She didn't even have the attire of a housewife.
"This is the best. You and I want to make peace with this Broken King of Jin and return to dress like girls."
But as he spoke, the tears in his eyes fell involuntarily.
She raised her sleeves embroidered with brocade clouds and kept wiping the tears from her eyes.
But the tears fell more and more fiercely. For a moment, Xia Tan'er couldn't tell whether she was sympathizing with the original owner or crying for herself.
She hugged her knees with her hands and sat helplessly in the small corner. Tears in her eyes were surging freely, but they fell silently.
The most hurtful thing in the world is not the love between men and women, nor betrayal, but the preference of parents. The person they prefer is not themselves...
I don’t know how long it took, but the moonlight dimmed between the sky and the earth. I don’t know when the wedding candles on the table burned out, and the surroundings were pitch black.
From the hustle and bustle during the day to the desertion now, not a single servant came to ask about the meal.
Xia Tan'er also knew her situation in Prince Jin's Mansion.
The original owner could only escape from the Prime Minister's Mansion by marrying someone else.
But she is different.
She can rely on herself alone to build her own dazzling future without a man.
Think about it this way.
All the vulnerability just now was forgotten.
She wiped away the remaining tears, took out the lighter from the smart medical bag, and used the flashlight function of the medical bag to find the candlestick.
A click.
The fire started.
Although it was a small flower, it illuminated Xia Tan'er's heart brightly and even her cold limbs felt warm.
She pointed the flame toward the center of the candle.
The dark and terrifying wedding room suddenly became bright.
Xia Tan'er was too lazy to appreciate the surrounding environment. After extinguishing the flame in her hand, she found a set of dry clothes from the suitcase and changed into them.
Then he closed the doors and windows, drew the bed curtains, and took some food from the smart medical bag. Then he lay on the bed and didn't want to move due to threatened miscarriage.
The hardships she encountered since childhood made Xia Tan'er very heart-broken, and she has always believed in the famous saying "take it as it comes".
Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, I will plant lotus flowers in the garden tonight.
Eat and drink enough.
After a while I fell asleep.
He didn't notice at all that in the darkness of the yard, the pair of hawk-like eyes that had been staring at the door of his room for a whole day finally softened at this moment.
He came out of the darkness and gently opened the door.
Until Xia Tan'er's bed.
He held his breath and stretched out his fingers to touch Xia Tan'er.
Xia Tan'er's body sank and she fell asleep completely.
The tension just now finally dissipated.
Dong Lingjiu sat down slowly against the edge of the bed, his eyes as bright as stars looking at Xia Tan'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed without blinking.
In the past, he was fierce and murderous, but now he couldn't help but be as gentle as water, as if he were looking at a treasure, and he was extremely pampered.
At the same time, come to Yi Pavilion.
The servants and maids were all very anxious, going in and out with basins and medicine.
After the imperial doctor finished checking his pulse, the maid in the room opened the door and welcomed Dong Lingluo in.
Then it stopped.
"Mr. Chen, how is Mo'er? Is there any fetal movement?"
"Your Highness, Prince Jin, don't worry. The princess and the children are all well."
"That's good, that's good."
"The princess was frightened today. I will prescribe some anti-fetal medicine to stabilize the fetus."
"Thank you, Imperial Physician Song. Come, follow Imperial Physician Song."
"yes!"
After watching Doctor Chen leave, Donglingluo walked to Wen Moqing and sat down.
"Mo'er, it's a good thing you're fine, otherwise, I would have made Xia Tan'er, a bitch, pay the price."
Wen Moqing smiled slightly, and his eyes couldn't tell how proud he was.
But in front of Dongling Luo, he looked extremely aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, don't argue with your sister, Mo'er is fine as long as the prince is by Mo'er's side."
"Okay, I have to go to the palace tomorrow to thank you, and I have to go back the day after tomorrow. You have to have a good rest tonight, and don't get pregnant again. I will feel sorry for you."
"I obey my orders."
"Come here, please pass down the order. Xia Tan'er is grounded and is not allowed to send food or drink to Fengyi Pavilion."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
For several days, no servants or servants came to Fengyi Pavilion to inquire about her. Even the emperor who had granted her the marriage and everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to have completely forgotten about her.
No one from the Prime Minister's Palace asked her to return home, and there was no order from the palace to order her to enter the palace to pay respects.
It was as if she, Princess Jin, really didn't exist.
If it were any other woman in the boudoir, I'm afraid she would have to wipe her tears every day and weep with sadness every night.
But for Xia Tan'er, this is an excellent thing.
It would be much easier for me without these people talking about female training and rules.
With her medical skills, she can flex her muscles in this imperial city and make progress every step of the way.
So, after confirming that his body was indeed fine.
Xia Tan'er took advantage of a calm morning, put on the jewelry in the box, took out the ladder from the smart medical bag, and climbed out of the wall quietly.
As a daughter in a boudoir, her upbringing is very strict.
The original owner rarely went out.
If he went out, he would travel by horse-drawn carriage.
Walking on the street now, I feel that all this is very new.
But she was not in the mood to stop at every stall.
