Jingwan raised her head mechanically, looked at the familiar and strange face in front of her, and recognized her later, "Mammy, I heard Ayan calling me." Tears are still falling one by one.
Mother Gong didn't know what she was dreaming about, but she was so sad. It was very painful. "Don't be sad, princess. We will see the prince soon."
After a while, jingwan finally slowly slowed down, wiped off the tears from the corner of her eyes, and recovered her calmness. However, even if she took the pill, it didn't work so fast. Now, she still feels uncomfortable, so she still relies on Gong Mammy's body and doesn't move. She touches her stomach for a while.
Slowly looking back to her previous dream, she once doubted that it might not be a simple dream. Although he didn't say it clearly to himself, many places were vague, but now she seems to have some associations, which may be what he experienced in his previous life. In this way, there may be some absurdity, but jingwan thinks that's the truth, that's the truth.
Such a tragic end, in the dream or in the form of a quick glance, she can feel the pain and sadness, little by little experience of people?
This is not the most important, even if it is a tragic death, it is still dead, the real pain of the people, is the living people.
Her family should not know what happened. Maybe it's better, but what about him? Jingwan can't imagine how I survived that time? If it is her, it may have completely collapsed, let alone the emperor, and ushered in the heyday of a dynasty.
At that time, she probably didn't know his deep feelings and what he experienced after "she" died. From her current position, it was a very cruel thing to entrust the child to him and ask him to take good care of the child. What she left could be the sustenance of her heart or the real murderer who opened the scar again and again.
Tears unconsciously roll in the eyes.
"Princess..." Mother Gong gave a worried whisper. At that time, Gong Ma, even in a sharp black dress, was not the powerful female caretaker, but she stayed with Jing Wan for a long time. Even though she was strict and upright, her breath was gentle. She did not look like the decisive person.
"I'm fine." Jing Wan rubbed her eyes and choked back her tears. "Mammy, let's go to the Lord, now."
She can't wait any longer. She can't hold back her thoughts for days. At this moment, she bursts out completely. She wants to see him. Every cell in her body is shouting. She wants to see him. She wants to see him. She can collapse even if she wants to see him for more than a second.
"OK, OK, let's go now." At this time, it's natural for jingwan to say what she means. No one can bear to brush her meaning.
However, Jing Wan's state is not completely relieved. In such a situation, there is still a great risk.
To take care of her emotions, we can't help but care about her body. There are some dilemmas at one time.
When mother Gong gently caresses her stomach, Jing Wan responds. What she needs now is a rest. She unconsciously clenches her fist. After all, she presses back the intense yearning mood again. This may be the only child between her and Ayan. If not, there won't be another one.
"Mammy, do you have any tranquil things for me? Another hour of rest. "
Jing Wan can control her emotions, which is just as good as that. "Yes, princess, you are at ease. When the time comes, your maid will call you."
Jingwan nodded, closed her eyes, and tried to empty her mind, but it was not an easy thing. However, when she was the so-called mother, she was strong, and did not rely on her, she would be the indomitable one with extraordinary perseverance. Luo jingwan, who Li Hongyuan knew best in his previous life, never changed in her heart no matter how she changed.
Under the influence of tranquilizing incense, jingwan fell into a deep sleep. This time, she didn't dream any more. It seemed that she slept well.
In this process, Mammy Gong always pays attention to jingwan's situation. Fortunately, it has gradually stabilized. Mammy Gong's hand rests on jingwan's stomach, "good boy, now I know my heartache." As if in response to her words, she felt a slight peristalsis under her stomach.
This time, Mammy Gong smiled very sincerely. No matter she was a little prince or a little princess, she would be the best and most filial child.
As soon as an hour arrives, it's confirmed that jingwan has recovered almost. Although it's still a long way from its heyday, it won't be able to recover for a while and a half. It needs to have a quiet and stable environment, and take care of it slowly. Obviously, there is no such condition now. It's better to understand things as soon as possible, and then return to Beijing.
After jingwan woke up, he found that in this period of time, a sedan chair had been made. Although it was still simple, it was as delicate as possible. It was covered with thick and soft blankets. No matter how warm or comfortable it was, there was no need to worry about it.
Gong Ma didn't let Jing Wan get up, she directly picked up Jing Wan, put her on it, tucked in the corner of the blanket, made a silent gesture, and four people came forward and lifted it up. Then, the surrounding scenery began to retreat, and the speed of retreat was quite fast. However, Jing Wan didn't feel any turbulence.
But Gong Ma is beside her. She is relatively still with her. She doesn't even move up and down. It can be seen that the steps of the four people who carry the sedan chair are the same. She is also the same with them. Seeing these, Jing Wan's heart is relaxed. With these people, it's clear that her husband should have made arrangements, so his own safety should not be What's the problem?
"Princess, it's a little fast now. You may feel dizzy. Take a rest. Soon, we'll see the Lord." Said mammy Gong in a low voice.
"Well." She can feel that things may have really reached the most critical step. Now, it's meaningless to think more about them. As for how things should be, how they should be, step by step. If they don't reach that point, they should think about them. Apart from wasting their minds, they don't seem to have any effect. Now, she's probably the most taboo.
As for sun Yilin, jingwan doesn't want to think about it any more. No matter whether he has a reason or not, he has done some things. After all, in the early days, jingwan had thought about it clearly. Even if her husband wanted to kill her, she would not frown, let alone now. So, no matter what his ending is, he would accept it. No, he should It has nothing to do with her. At that time, the only thing to do is maybe to hide what he has done. Don't let him get involved with sun Yijia. That's her sister-in-law, a close friend of her boudoir, and the mother-in-law of her nephew and niece.
Sun Yijia knows nothing about sun Yilin. She has a good life now. She shouldn't be affected by sun Yilin.
Even in the context of this feudal dynasty, many things are connected. However, jingwan is at most half of the Qiyuan people who were born and raised in China. As long as she has the memory of her past life, she can't be completely assimilated by this society. In the past life, how can she commit a crime? I haven't heard that she will be connected with her family.
However, if it's too serious, Jing Wan can't imagine that she has no quarrel with her sister-in-law as before. After all, seeing her, it's hard to avoid thinking of sun Yilin. Not even sitting together does not mean not being angry. She's not a saint. She's close to sun Yijia and her husband. Sometimes, it's the limit to be able to control your emotions without losing control or directly venting them to the innocent.
More so, I can only hope that things will not be too bad.
Jing Wan looks up and looks at the sky. It seems that it's about to light up. So it seems that tonight's time is much faster than she thought. ——A yuan
Li Hongyuan's situation is not so good now. He was trapped in a dream, and once again experienced the darkest and most painful period clearly - did he and Jing Wan enter the same dream, or did they happen to have the same dream at the same time?
Even if Li Hongyuan suppresses the lock Love Bug temporarily, it is the most sad thing for the people. The breath is disordered and the viscera are affected. You should know that for a long time, his mind is tense and his body is strong. In this case, he will not be able to bear it. If he continues, he will not be able to affect his life.
However, now, no one can get close to him. Although he is still leaning against him, his eyes are closed, there is no movement, and his breath is very weak. In fact, the attack power is very terrifying, just like losing his sense, there is no difference in the target of attack, and whoever is close to him dies. Gong Jiu can't help him even if he wants to, so he can only watch.
The woman, however, has been unkindly thrown away by the people around Li Hongyuan. Although the movements are gentle due to the double demagogues, it is also a fact that "throwing" is a fact. If a woman is treated like this, she will lose face as much as she loses face.
Unfortunately, although Li Hongyuan is "under control", no one around him can be underestimated. Moreover, this is the territory of Qiyuan, even in the unknown wild mountains and forests, but it is still the territory of Li Hongyuan. Even if the other party occupies an absolute advantage in number, he can't easily do anything to these murderers at this time.
Therefore, the woman was "hurt", lost people, and was so angry that she could only bear it. In her eyes, the situation was inevitable and hateful, but it was more and more obvious.
In Li Hongyuan's dark Wei's eyes, this woman may not be so simple. If she looks like that, she may have hatred with her master, and the obsession seems to be too deep, which is even more strange. However, they are very clear that they have not seen such a woman beside the master, so it can only be said that her face is not hers, or that she is with someone A person who has a "deep connection" with his master has a very close relationship.
These things may soon have an answer. Even if they are not, it doesn't matter. No matter whether it's resentment or hatred, they are all solved. It's no big deal. Who cares who she is.
The woman went back to her room and smashed everything in it completely. The anger made her whole face seem to have some distortion. However, it was smashed and suddenly stopped. There was a burning pain on her face. Then, a good face suddenly oozed blood. It seemed to be a little bit of erosion