Lin Jiayue felt upset.
In the past, Jiang Xingjian always asked whether the baby would be born smoothly and whether it would be healthy, which annoyed her to death, but today she thought about this question carefully.
Touching her suddenly bulging belly, Lin Jiayue closed her eyes.
Jiang Xingjian pursed her thin lips slightly and looked indifferent.
"I'm going to Shenshu Camp, so you can take good care of our children."
Lin Jiayue trembled slightly and did not dare to speak.
She lay in bed all day, and the two of them, Qianbi Qinghong, sat on the couch by the door and whispered, "Auntie, did you make trouble again last night?"
Qianbi nodded: "It was so noisy. My aunt always said that she could hear the drums, but I never heard it."
Qinghong bit her lip: "I wonder if my aunt talks about it too much. I also feel that it is spooky at night, and the sound of drums will appear from time to time."
"Do you think it's because...grandma doesn't want my aunt to..."
"What nonsense!"
Covering Qing Hong's mouth, Qian Bi frowned and said, "If people hear you slandering grandma, I'll see if Aunt Li doesn't tear your mouth to pieces or kill you."
While the two were tearing each other apart, they saw Lin Jiayue standing behind them like a ghost.
"Aunt Lin."
"I want to go to Lan Courtyard."
Lin Jiayue walked out leisurely, but was held tightly by Qianbi Qinghong and the two women.
"I'm going to look for Song Wan. I have something to ask her."
Pushing Aunt Li aside, Lin Jiayue walked out on her own.
In the Lan courtyard, Song Wan and Heng Zhi Heng Wu were preparing fragrant pills. Heng Zhi took the washed agarwood and slowly pounded it into particles with a silver mortar. Heng Wu poured in the Angelica dahurica and the fragrant powder. Song Wan put honey in front of her. Rub the fragrant pill carefully.
The three masters and servants slowly chatted about fragrant pills and prescriptions. When they were talking about something interesting, they saw Lin Jiayue walking over with a group of maids and women behind her.
When Fang saw Lin Jiayue, she was surprised for a moment.
In fact, this man was so tortured that he lost his human form. There was no flesh on his body except for a bulging lower abdomen.
Song Wan frowned slightly when he saw this, and casually crushed the lit incense pills with an incense shovel.
Lin Jiayue sat down casually, and then became lost in thought.
The three masters and servants of Lan Courtyard looked at her with confusion, and neither one of them knew what she meant.
Although Lin Jiayue would go crazy every once in a while, and they were used to it, she had calmed down since Jiang Jing and Aunt Zhou passed away. Today, she didn't know what went wrong, but she suddenly revived and regained her strength.
Song Wan looked at Lin Jiayue with confusion.
"You think I'm crazy?"
For a moment, Song Wan felt like she had been seen through. She put down the fragrant pill in her hand and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Lin Jiayue lowered her head and said nothing.
After a long time, she murmured: "You're right, I shouldn't have betrayed my servants, and I shouldn't have interfered in Jiang Jing's marriage. I'm sorry for them."
After saying that, the man left in despair.
Song Wan's master and servant looked at each other, wondering what kind of trouble she had caused.
Lin Jiayue returned to her room, and the people who were guarding her felt relieved. Mrs. Liu and Aunt Li were catching up on their sleep in the ear room. Qinghong ran away somewhere to hide, and only Qianbi stayed with her in the room.
"Aunt Lin, it's time to eat."
Lin Jiayue said blankly: "Qianbi, do you think the fetus in my belly can be born healthy?"
Qian Bi lowered her head: "Why do you ask me like this?"
Lin Jiayue murmured to herself: "I'm afraid it's impossible."
"I am not in good health and there is no doctor here, and I have no experience. What if he is born with an abnormality or missing limbs and toes? Jiang Xingjian is very worried. I think his There is reason to be concerned.”
"Besides, even if he is healthy, he is just a bastard when he is born!"
"Do you know what a bastard is?"
Tears kept falling, and Lin Jiayue cried: "The concubine is like Jiang Yan. He wants to call his wife mother, his biological mother calls him second master when she sees him, and Aunt Zheng even salutes Jiang Ang when she sees him outside the hospital. .”
"She calls him Master Xi, and Jiang Ang calls her Aunt Zheng."
"My aunt cannot decide the marriage of a concubine. When a concubine gets married, she must serve tea to her mistress. When a concubine gives birth to a grandchild, her aunt must also call her mistress."
"But it's good to have a concubine. But if you give birth to a concubine, it's all over."
"The concubine is just like me. She can't leave this courtyard for the rest of her life. The concubine can't even read The Legend of Yingying."
Lin Jiayue cried and burst into laughter: "Is there something wrong?"
"Qianbi...why do you think I gave birth to him? Was he born to suffer?"
"Qianbi, please help me find a doctor."
Lin Jiayue went to the doctor and asked him to prepare abortion pills for her. She was in a complicated mood, but she didn't notice that the doctor's expression was as usual, as if she had known this day would happen.
Not long after, Qian Bi came over with a bowl of scarlet medicinal soup.
Lin Jiayue didn't even look at it, she raised her head and drank.
Within half an hour, she felt unbearable abdominal pain and rolled on the bed. The doctor came forward to take a look, cut a piece of fifty-year-old ginseng and stuffed it into her mouth, then turned and left.
Qian Bi heard the screams in the room and felt extremely flustered.
After thinking about it, she ran to her room, strung the scattered pearls in the box again, and processed a large bag of soothing herbs.
The Xiuyan Pavilion was not big, and the woman's painful wailing could be heard in every corner. Huaisu listened in the next room, took out an old rattle from under the bed, put it in the copper basin and lit it.
The Chengyang Marquis Mansion must not give birth to the eldest son of a concubine first, otherwise the reputation of the Marquis will be completely ruined.
Thinking that he had just gotten married yesterday, Huaisu took out a packet of Bizi soup from the cabinet and started to cook it himself.
When Jiang Xingjian returned to Chengyang Hou Mansion, Xiuyan Pavilion had calmed down. He went to Lin Jiayue's room and looked at the sleeping person on the bed indifferently.
Such a result can be said to be a happy one.
Song Wan was very surprised when she heard that Lin Jiayue had aborted her baby. She suddenly realized that it was her own doctor who asked for the abortion medicine.
"I see."
Song Wan murmured, his face turning pale.
Jiang Xingjian asked people to protect Xiuyan Pavilion not to protect Lin Jiayue, but because he did not want the news that the Hou family had a concubine's eldest son to spread.
Before the child was born, the Song family would never alert him or make any noise. And this child had no chance to be born from the beginning, so he was not afraid of the Song family knowing about it.
Song Wan pursed his thin lips slightly, too shocked to speak.
After a long while, she whispered: "If you don't know how to advance or retreat, you will be in trouble..."
"It turns out that he doesn't hate Lin Jiayue for ruining the Hou Mansion like this."
"He just..."
He just knows that those who seek great power are invisible, he just knows where to hit a woman's body is the most painful, he just knows how to preserve his reputation and escape unscathed when everyone in Beijing is waiting to get hold of the Marquis Mansion.
Song Wan sat slumped on the couch. Only now did she realize that the heroic husband she had imagined in her childhood was actually a real villain through and through.
