Nala looked at the jagged nails that were broken and said coldly: "The Li family has gone and the Niu Hulu family has come. This house is really lively. Even if I want to take a rest, I can't."
"Master, shall we..." Sanfu made a gesture of wiping her neck. He did not want to kill Niu Hulu, but wanted to get rid of the fetus in her belly. As long as Niu Hulu had no child, then she
Then he lost the steps to climb to the side of Fujin's throne, and it was much easier to deal with him.
"What's the rush?" Nala sneered and said, "There are still ** months, just take your time. In fact, Niu Hulu's pregnancy is not all bad news for me." Seeing Jade and
Sanfu looked puzzled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Think about it, who hates the birth of her child the most?"
Jade and Sanfu glanced at each other, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they said in unison: "Ye Fujin?!"
"Yes, it's Ye Xiu." At the mention of this name, the smile in Nala's eyes deepened, "Ye Xiu is the only Fujin who has an heir, and she is focused on the two positions of Fujin and the Crown Prince.
, for her, the Niu Hulu family is a greater threat than us, how can she sit idly by and ignore it? And the Nian family, although she has no children now, it does not mean that she will not have any in the future, so she must plan in advance. "
"The master is far-sighted and far-sighted, beyond the reach of slaves and others." Speaking of this, how could Jade and the others not understand that the master was planning to kill someone with a borrowed knife, which was a much smarter move than doing it himself.
Nala smiled slightly, stroked her forehead and said, "Just watch, once the news of Niu Hulu's pregnancy spreads, I don't know how many people will eat, taste, and sleep restlessly." At this point, she suddenly remembered.
Recalling Hongshi, whom he had hugged a few days ago, he suddenly asked: "What do you think of Hongshi's child?
Sanfu thought for a while and said, "Now that I look at my brother Shi, he is white and pink, but he is cute. It's a pity that he is Ye Fujin's son. In the final analysis, he is just a bastard, and it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future."
When it comes to guessing the master's thoughts, Jade is better than him. After a moment's thought, he understood the real intention of Nala's question. He chuckled and said: "Whether you are successful or not depends on who you follow. If it is Ye Fujin and his ilk, it will be the same."
Needless to say, but if the master raised and trained him personally, that would be another matter."
Nala knew that Feicui understood what he meant, so he smiled and said nothing. After resting for a while and eating the snacks brought from the kitchen, he stood up and said: "Let's go to Lingxi's place. Once the play has been performed, we can't give up halfway."
After a pause, he said to Jade again: "Tomorrow you go to the warehouse to buy the cloud silk brocade quilt that was rewarded in the palace before.
Send it to the Niu Hulu family, and also send a few pieces of plain brocade to Liuyun Pavilion as a reward. Just say that they are for making clothes for Brother Shi, so as not to say that I favor one over the other. As for what to do and what to say, you understand.
." Seeing Jade's promise, she hesitated for a moment and then said: "In addition, I will also give you the long-lived and wishful Begonia necklace lock."
"Yes." There was some surprise in Jade's eyes, and then hesitantly said: "Master, do you want to continue to administer medicine today? Lingxi Gege has been burning all night, and the slave just saw that her face was flushed with greenish gray, and she was afraid
If the fever continues, she will not be able to support it, and it will easily arouse the suspicion of Dr. Chen."
"It's really useless." Nala raised her eyebrows and scolded with some displeasure, and then said: "In that case, just reduce the portion by half, and then reduce it gradually, so that people will think that she is getting better on her own.
Get up."
She doesn't care about Lingxi's life. In her opinion, this enemy's daughter is simply superfluous in the world. However, this chess piece still has value. She can't let anything happen to her until a better chess piece is found to replace it.
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When they returned to Lingxi's room, Doctor Chen was not there, so he asked the servant who was waiting on him. He said that he had gone to consider the prescription, but Lingxi had just taken the medicine and was sleeping.
After signaling the waiter to go down, Nala gathered her clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed. She didn't want to look at Lingxi, so she simply closed her eyes and rested. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep. In her sleep, she felt a warm and soft body.
Lie on your lap.
That familiar feeling made her heart tremble. In the past, when she woke up from a nap, Honghui liked to lie on his lap while basking in the sun and listening to her tell stories. Could it be that Honghui is back and he is not dead? Or maybe everything before was just a matter of time.
Her dream?
She tried her best to raise her heavy eyelids and couldn't wait to look up to her knees. The moment she saw clearly, she burst into tears. She stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go. Honghui, it was really Honghui! Really.
It's him! Her son is not dead!
"Mom, you are holding me so tight! I can't breathe." Hearing the muffled sound coming from her arms, Nala quickly relaxed a little, and Honghui raised his little face from her arms.
Touching the cold tears dripping down her cheeks, she asked, "Mother, why are you crying? Are you unhappy?"
"No, E Niang doesn't know how happy she is." Nara choked while stroking Honghui's face: "E Niang had a very long dream just now. She dreamed that Hong Hui went to a very far away place.
I won’t come back, but fortunately...fortunately it’s just a dream.”
She smiled, but it soon turned into endless panic and fear. Honghui... Honghui's body was gradually fading. No matter how tightly she hugged her, she couldn't stop it. She shouted, "No! Honghui, don't leave your forehead."
mother!"
But everything was of no use. Honghui kept fading away, and the face became blurry and blurred. She could hardly see clearly. No! No! No!
Suddenly, when I opened my eyes, it turned out that it was just a dream. There was nothing in my hand, not even a shadow. Honghui was finally dead and would never come back to see the mother who gave birth to him and raised him...
"My dear mother, you are crying." Following this weak and childish voice, a pale, almost transparent hand gently caressed her face, taking away a piece of moisture.
It was Lingxi. She didn't know when she woke up, and she put her head on her lap, making herself think that Honghui was back in her sleep.
"My mother-in-law is fine, she just had a dream. But you were moving around as soon as you woke up and didn't lie down quickly. You had a fever all night last night. Your mother and I don't know how worried we were, just because we were afraid that you might have something.
Just in case." Nala said kindly, no one would know how much she hated the face that looked exactly like Li's in front of her. Every time she saw her, she would be reminded of the pain of losing her child!
"I'm sorry, it's all Lingxi's fault." She lay down again as she was told, but she refused to let go of the hand holding the corner of Nala's clothes, saying something with deep attachment in her eyes, "My dear mother-in-law."
Please don't leave, okay? Lingxi is scared to be alone."
Nala patted her hand and said: "Don't worry, my mother-in-law is here to accompany you. She won't go anywhere. Your grandma will also come to accompany you after the court. Go to sleep and have another sleep."
, the disease will be cured when you wake up."
"But you won't be able to see your direct wife when you fall asleep." She shook her head, her eyes fell on the newly picked magnolia flowers and red sandalwood flowers on the long table by the window. Her black and white eyes showed deep panic, and she grabbed her clothes.
Horn's hand tightened more and more, like a puppy or kitten that was afraid of being abandoned.
The helpless and frightened eyes made Nala's heart tremble slightly. Before he could think about it, the curtain moved and someone walked in. It was Sanfu. When he saw Lingxi waking up, he was slightly startled, and then he greeted her with a smile on his face.
He came up and said: "Gege is awake, I will help you get up and drink medicine." He put the medicine bowl on the small table, helped Lingxi to sit on the bedside, and took a soft pillow with elastic patterns and dark patterns and stuffed it in her
behind.
Lingxi frowned as soon as she smelled the smell of medicine. Although she was groggy last night, she vaguely remembered that someone kept pouring medicine into her mouth. The unpleasant taste still remained in her mouth, and the bowl she now had
Exactly the same, she looked at Nala pitifully and whispered: "My dear mother, can I not take the medicine? It's so painful."
Nala suppressed the strangeness in her heart, took the medicine bowl, scooped out a spoonful, blew it to cool, then handed it to Lingxi's mouth and said warmly: "Good medicine tastes bitter. How can the disease be cured if you don't drink the medicine? Can I feed you? Wait."
I’ll eat some candied fruit later so I won’t feel the bitterness.”
Lingxi nodded helplessly, and drank the medicine as bitter as yellow lotus in one mouthful with Nala's hand. She had no idea that the medicine that was supposed to cure the disease and save people had been given medicine that would make her condition worse repeatedly, let alone all this.
The main messenger is her kind-faced legitimate mother-in-law.
Hatred destroyed Nala Lianyi, who was once kind and peaceful, and what was left was Yongwang Fujin, who was unscrupulous for revenge and his own status.