Chapter 280

Pregnant

Because of her grandmother and Wang's presence, song Shuqi did not show her reluctance. She only took out a blue purse from her sleeve and handed it to him: "this is for you."

Shangguan brocade fingers rubbing the above brocade words, this just understand that she always secretly busy with what these days, lip micro hook: "so you are doing this."

He still had a lot to say, but he didn't wait to say it. Listening to the wind beside him, he reminded him, "young master, it's time for us to go."

Shangguanjin had to take a deep look at her: "wait for me to come back."

Then he said good-bye to his grandmother Wang, turned over to his horse, raised his whip, and the procession gradually went away. Song Shuqi still stood at the door, looking at him for a long time, until he could no longer be seen.

Yue sighed: "go back."

Song Shuqi returned to her senses and answered in a low voice. She took a deep breath and was ready to go back. However, she saw red sleeve running in a hurry and said in a low voice: "Miss, Yu's family is no longer working."

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Yue still heard it and gave it a heavy blow

Stamp crutches, cold hum: "deserve it."

After that, she took a step and left. Wang quickly caught up with her.

Song Shuqi pondered a little and said, "prepare the carriage. I'm going to have a look."

"Miss?" Bichen didn't understand why she wanted to go. She said: "since she's no longer good, let's not go."

Song Shuqi shook her head: "I'm going."

See her insist, Bi trace also no longer say what, accompany tea to prepare horse

The car.

Yu Shi was sent to an abandoned house outside the city. There was no one to live in, which seemed a little lonely. Later, Yu Shi came, only with his two maidservants. In addition, there was no one else in the house.

Song Shuqi stood in front of the front door of the main room, twisting her handkerchief and covering her nose. Before she went in, she smelled a strange smell. The damp was mixed with the smell of blood. She took a breath and then stepped in.

Yu was lying on the bed in his cloth clothes. His eyes were staring at the ragged bed curtain, and he could not hear what he said.

"Second lady?" Song Shuqi called softly.

Yu didn't respond. His eyes didn't move. He seemed to be immersed in his own world.

"What happened to her?" Song Shuqi looks at the two servant girls. They kneel on the ground and are indifferent.

"Miss Hui, the second lady has a miscarriage."

"Miscarriage?" Song Shuqi looks at the white quilt on Yu Shi's body and signals the two servant girls to lift the quilt.

The quilt was thrown on the ground, and a strong smell of blood came to his face. Yu's body was covered with dry blood. Song Shuqi narrowed her eyes and covered her lips with a handkerchief: "did you invite a doctor?"

"Miss Hui, the second lady went crazy after her miscarriage. She drove the doctor away. If she invited him again, the doctor would not come."

Song Shuqi always felt that it was not an accident. She asked faintly, "the second lady is always in good health. How can she suddenly have a miscarriage?"

The servant girl paused and said, "the master has been here."“ I see Song Shuqi understood, it is no wonder that Yu's will himself

How can children have a miscarriage.

It seems that her good father did it.

"You go out. I have something to say with the second lady." The servant girls didn't dare to listen to song Shuqi's order and bowed back.

When the room was quiet, only Yu's murmuring voice could be heard. Song Shuqi looked at her for a while, but could not see whether she was really crazy or pretending.

"Second lady?" She gently way, wait for a moment, no reaction, song Shuqi is not anxious, signal Bi trace will open the window, line to the window, smell

A little fresh air: "the second lady is really poor now."

She pauses and laughs: "how beautiful you used to be. You were favored by your father by your mother. Your daughter is the apple of your eye."

Bichen noticed that Yu's eyes moved.

"But now?" Song Shuqi didn't turn around. She said in a soft voice: "lying in this cold and dilapidated house, there is no one to take care of. Her husband treats her coldly. There is no one to pity. How did you get to this step?"

Bichen pulled her sleeve.

Song Shuqi patted the back of her hand and turned to look at Yu. She was leaning on the bed with her hair on her head. Her eyes were full of blood and she glared at herself.

She was not afraid, but also laughed: "hate me? You shouldn't hate me. If you don't do it to your mother, I won't do it either. "

"Bitches... Bitches..." Yu's voice was very low, and his eyes were filled with terrible hatred, as if he would rush up at any time.

Bichen was a little afraid: "Miss..."

"Don't be afraid." Song Shuqi is very calm, she is dead once, would not be afraid of her, light way: "you really useless ah, I thought you are here, your that will come to save you, I can see a good play, unfortunately, you have been abandoned, father don't you, your lover... Don't you."

Yu suddenly pounced on her, but she didn't have much strength. She was stirred by the curtain of the bed and fell to the ground with a sound of "Putong". With a clear look, she suddenly became crazy.

"Slut, ha ha... You Slut are as mean as your mother, Wuwu..." she laughed and cried again, her face twisted to weird: "you slut, you are just a spy, and you want to cling to the master, you

This shameless bitch

Song Shuqi suddenly heard her mother's eyelids jump, but before she could hear it clearly, she began to talk nonsense again and asked, "do you know my mother?"

"Bitch..." she murmured, and finally looked up at her. She seemed to recognize the wrong person, and her face was afraid: "Why are you back? Aren't you dead? "

Song Shuqi stepped forward: "what did you say?"

Yu Shilian retreated and kept shaking his head: "don't come near me, you

Don't come here, poof... "

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What are you talking about?" Song Shuqi asked in an urgent voice, "what do you mean, spy?" Yu suddenly kept breathing, as if she couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate. Her face was blue and blue, and her mouth was open again and again, but she didn't say a word, so she opened her eyes and swallowed her last breath.

Song Shuqi closed her eyes: "bury her."

Then she turned around and left, but suddenly she was curious about her mother. When she was very young, her mother was gone. She never thought that her mother's identity seemed to have a bright future.

When she returned to the mansion, she found it hard for her to sit still. She always felt that Yu's words before she died were full of secrets, so she told Bichen: "find a way to check my mother's affairs."

Green mark bit to bite lip: "young lady, so many years passed, I'm afraid it's not easy to check, if say to understand madam, only master."

"No, you can't ask him." Song Shuqi didn't know why, just a kind of intuition, this matter can't be publicized, rubbed some swelling pain forehead: "go

Let's go. "

Bichen had to step down, but as she said, it's not easy to find out, and there's almost no clue. She went back to the Song Dynasty and asked many people, but the house in the capital is newly built, and the house is basically new, and she doesn't know what happened more than ten years ago.

Song Shuqi sent people back to her hometown song house to ask the old people in the house. However, they were not clear. If they asked deeply, there was only one sentence: mystery.

"What does that mean?" Song Shuqi was at a loss.

Bichen shook his head and wondered: "I don't know, I don't know

They all said that his wife is very good-looking, but also very mysterious, usually never go out, just stay in the yard

Song Shuqi sighed: "continue to check, but to be hidden, don't let father notice, I don't know why, just think the less people know, the better."

That spy two words, always let her heart beat.

Bi trace answered: "I know. It's getting late. Please have a rest. Yesterday you said you were not well."

Song Shuqi was really tired, but she didn't think much and lay in bed

Cover the quilt, eyelids will be some sticky: "I don't know where he went..."

She fell asleep before she heard.

Bi trace tucked in the quilt for her. She was worried. Seeing that she was fast asleep, she walked out lightly.

As soon as a month passed, news came from the battlefield that shangguanjin had won the first battle, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted.

Song Shuqi only felt that her boredom was much better. She sipped her tea: "I knew that he would not lose."

"Yes, miss." The green mark answers.

"Miss, miss!" The voice of tea rings, she ran too fast, just into the threshold also tripped, hurriedly stand firm, ran in: "Miss, uncle letter!"

Song Shuqi face a joy: "give me a look."

Tea quickly handed over, and a long box carefully on the table: "this is also the uncle sent back."

Song Shuqi first read the letter, on which he wrote the latest situation, let her not

Worried, the end of the letter, expressed his missing, see her face are red, but the mood is flying up, laughing to read the letter again, this carefully folded into the arms“ You can rest assured, miss Bichen said with a smile: "you don't think about food and tea these days. If you have a letter, you can always have a meal."

Song Shuqi takes a angry look at her, opens the box, and sees a jade flute in it. It's green and cold. She holds it in her hand, but she thinks it's wrong. Turning it over, she is stunned.

A moment later, she said, "take the pen and paper and give me the two drawings."

Song Shuqi copied the design on the Jade Flute and put it together with the two pieces. She was surprised to find that it was a complete drawing. She looked at the drawing and fell into deep meditation.

All of a sudden, the stomach on a stream of acid water, she covered her mouth, forbearance, did not resist lying on the side of retching.

"What's the matter with you, miss?" Bichen was shocked and reached out to help her. Seeing her pale face, he said, "sister Hongxiu, please go and ask the doctor."

Red sleeve quickly ran, even drag the doctor to come, song Shuqi already

After vomiting, his face was a little distracted, and he stretched out his wrist to let the doctor feel his pulse.

Deep after, the doctor said with a smile: "Congratulations, young lady, you are pregnant."

Song Shuqi felt her belly and didn't respond. After a while, she gave the doctor money and said, "I hope the doctor can keep it secret for me."