A pair of dark soup to pour down, if Wen Ruo seems to swallow the yellow lotus, all the pain can only bear, but can not tell anyone. She lay in bed silently, waiting for that moment to come.
Just when she seemed to have to sleep, her stomach began to ache, and she could not help moaning in a low voice. Mei'er, who was waiting outside the door, heard the painful voice and ran in in in a hurry. However, seeing her sweating, she took a handkerchief and wiped it carefully for her.
"Lady Wen, I'm going to call someone." She's a little flustered. She's rarely ill. Now she's in a bad condition.
"No, just prepare some hot water for me, and tell the kitchen these days to stew more nourishing soup." If Wen Ruo evenly breath, explain.
When Mel saw that she was willing to eat, she was overjoyed and went out to prepare. Wen Ruo if drank half a cup of hot tea, a burst of pain in the stomach, suddenly feel between the legs, there is a sticky moist feeling, painful hands on the bed under the body. After a while, the whole person even sat down without strength, and fell down.
When she wakes up, her tears can't help but drop. When it's so difficult, there is no one around her,
the bedding has been soaked by dark red blood, and the room is filled with bloody smell. If Wen Ruo struggles to change her bloodstained clothes and trousers, she rolls up all the bedding on the bed. Naturally, all these can't be used any more, so Mei Er can only think of a way to deal with it. Or take it out and quietly throw it away, or simply burn a fire clean.
She managed to clean herself up and called Mel in.
"Lady Wen, what's the matter with you?" Mel was frightened by her look.
"Nothing. Go to the kitchen and get me some hot soup and hot food. It will be better soon." Wenruo is not experienced in production, but at this time she is very weak, in urgent need of compensation for physical strength, not to be picky.
Mei'er felt that the air in the room was really dirty. She went to the window and wanted to open the window. However, Liu Xinmei stopped her in time. She has just given birth. If she is affected by the wind, she will not be able to recuperate all her life.
"Just light some soothing incense in the censer." Wen Ruo Ruo ordered, ah, up to now, all these matters are under her own command. It's really hard for a spoiled eldest lady.
She ordered mei'er to throw all the changed clothes and bedding into the unused room, and hung a big lock firmly on the door. At present, her body is very important, these things should be disposed of slowly.
Mei Er just looked at it, and then she changed her face. Is her master's miscarriage? Why don't you report such an important matter to the Lord?
"Lady Wen, this, this, don't you need to inform the prince?" Mel asked carefully.
Wen Ruo weakly waved his hand: "don't make a statement. If it's known to other people, I don't know how to curse me behind my back? Quietly, the boy and I always have less fate. "
Mei Er nodded silently, not to mention other people. Even the side imperial concubine coveted the power of her master's son for a long time. There was the lady Li, who was not an oil-saving lamp, and Ruyan Pavilion, who had been fighting with them all the time. When I got the news, she would not have sympathy. Just bitter master son, a person to bear all the pain and grievances, even a few words on the people are not.
"Concubine Wen is very happy to rest. I'm going to bring you soup." Mei er's eyes are a little wet. No wonder she asked Dr. Li to come over. The mother knew that the child could not be saved, so she did it to avoid people's eyes and ears.
"Well." Wen Ruo nods weakly.
Mei Er goes and comes back quickly. She takes a spoon and feeds Wen Ruo Ruo. The kitchen is prepared with bird's nest porridge, which is used to replenish blood and Qi, as well as the fat and tender chicken stewed on the stove. This is a great tonic.
"Don't be sad, madam. As long as you can have this baby, you will have a chance in the future. Maybe next time you can have a fat boy, no one will dare to laugh at you." Meier saw that she had no appetite, and said a soothing word to her.
Next time? If Wen Ruo looks pale, there will never be another time. This is the first time and the last time. She can't accept the coming and going. It all happened so fast that it seemed to be fleeting.
Her stomach had not yet been happy to bulge, the child turned into a pool of blood. She didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. There was nothing wrong with her body. She was finally nursed, but she would never have such a chance again. If that night Murong Yifei did not suddenly leave, gone forever, if that night he did not sleep alone, if Wenbin resolutely pushed her away, then everything would be different! With capital in her stomach, what else can she not plan for? Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world. There is only one result that she is not willing to accept.
She hated Murong Yifei and Wenbin. She hated her own impatience. If she hadn't been too hasty, things would never have reached this point. She prayed to God and worshipped Buddha every day. Didn't the Bodhisattva hear her prayer?"Mel, take it all down!" She couldn't swallow the things in her mouth. She was so miserable that she felt as if someone had taken away her heart. She was empty nagging and had no support.
"Yes." Meier did not dare to say much. She looked at Wen Ruo with worry. The blow came so suddenly that she didn't know how to comfort her master. Hope for many years is so disappointed, put on whose body is also unbearable.
Just like the flowers and plants that you care for carefully, only green leaves grow all the time. It's easy to open a gorgeous flower, but it's a lie flower. In the end, nothing is left.
"Lady Wen, there is a long way to go. We will look forward to it." Mei'er had no choice but to place her hope on the future. She would not be afraid of no firewood burning. Her mother's body would be raised well. Within a year and a half, her wish would be fulfilled. By then, the group of Fangju will be lively, and her intimate servant girl will have a face.
But she didn't know that it was all her wishful thinking. There was no future for qufangju, and the current life was not easy. The Lord has not given them a way to retreat, but who can blame? It was Wen Ruo Ruo who did the wrong thing. She thought that she would deceive the world. Who would have thought that she would kill Xueyuan in the middle of the way, and everything was over.
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