Manchu wrestling is a bare-handed fight, and the key to the technique lies in foot strength, so the stability of the lower body is particularly important. As usual, women are definitely inferior to men in this aspect, but Lutong has reached the third level of practicing the Tuna Sutra, endurance, physical strength,
She is not comparable to ordinary men, not to mention that she has solid kung fu and cannot lose to a half-grown boy.
After twenty rounds of fighting, Lutong began to sweat on his forehead, his face became abnormally weak, and his breathing became rapid. The fourteenth brother became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he saw the hope of victory.
Lutong gradually became tired of dealing with it, and his vision blurred for a while. Brother Fourteen noticed the flaw and immediately seized the opportunity. He punched out hard and hit Lutong hard in the waist and abdomen. The waist and abdomen are the soft parts of the human body.
It is also a vital part that must be protected. After Lutong received such a blow, his face suddenly turned pale, his face was twisted in pain, and his legs fell limply to the ground.
Wen Xi sat behind and watched, seeing the bright red blood stains gradually getting deeper on Lu Tong's dress, she couldn't help but said: "Is it really Kuishui here?"
Yinlu was startled and blurted out: "Tong'er——"
Her gentle temples bulged... Why did she seem to be having an affair?
"Tong'er!" Yinlu hurriedly helped Lutong, who was lying on the ground in unbearable pain.
Wen Xi also noticed that something was not normal. Lu Tong's face was as pale as paper. She bit her lips tightly and covered her belly with both hands. Her body was curled up and unable to straighten up. She made a soft hum of pain from her lips and teeth. And the dress
The blood gushing out of his body was like a stream, flowing all over the ground. Wen Xi was slightly startled, and a bad suspicion came to his mind. He stood up in a hurry and said, "Zhu'er, go call Hu Yu!"
Brother Fourteen looked down at Lutong, who was in pain in Yinlu's arms, frowned and said: "Is it that serious? Isn't it..."
Wen Xi frowned deeply, walked quickly to Lu Tong, and asked: "Lu Tong, how long has it been since your period?"
Lu Tong's eyes were full of confusion and confusion, her pale lips were slightly opened, and she whispered: "It's been almost two months..." Then she grabbed her lower abdomen with her hand, and a look of unbearable pain appeared on her face.
An unbearable groan escaped from her throat, and then something slipped out of her belly, followed by surging blood.
Wen Xi sighed deeply, the blood-red and dazzling color made people unable to stand it anymore.
Hu Yu ran all the way, and it took her three quarters of an hour. She didn't bother to salute. She hurriedly checked Lu Tong's pulse, sighed silently, took out the silver needle and inserted it into several acupuncture points on Lu Tong's waist and abdomen.
He went to the hospital, stuffed another pill into her, raised his head and said, "Master, Lutong has had a miscarriage and hemorrhage. She needs to rest for a while."
Hu Yu's tone was full of compassion, and Lu Tong seemed to be in a daze. She looked at Hu Yu blankly, and then her eyes shifted to Yin Lu's face. There was moist liquid in her eyes that was about to rush out. Then, she lost blood.
Too much dizziness came over, Lutong's vision went dark, and he fell into a drowsy state.
Wen Xi shook her head slightly and said, "Move her back to my brother's house first."
Lutong was carried away. The pool of bright red and dazzling blood on the ground was still warm and bloody. Yinlu sat on the ground, looking at the blood on his clothes and hands, and was stunned for a long time without regaining consciousness.
When Yinlu came to his senses, he suddenly jumped up like a wild leopard and grabbed the fourteenth brother by the collar.
Those eyes were almost bloodshot, with frightening anger. Brother Fourteen's original confidence was instantly driven away by his momentum, and he showed a bit of timidity. He forced himself to say: "I, I don't know,
I...I didn't mean it!" Brother Fourteen shouted loudly: "And she was the one competing!"
Yinlu's other blood-stained hand suddenly clenched his fist, with veins popping out. He was about to hit someone when Wen Xi suddenly shouted: "Yinlu, stop!"
Yinlu was stunned for a moment, then calmed down from his rage, and suddenly let go of his hand. Brother Fourteen suddenly felt like he had saved his life, and hurriedly took a few steps back, rubbing the red marks on himself.
Looking at Yinlu's neck with lingering fear, he suspected that he had seen it wrong. The Yinlu just now was clearly a tiger, leopard, or lion! That was definitely not the look a person should have! Yinzhen was still scared, if it weren't for the emperor
The imperial concubine shouted to stop, and he suspected that Yinlu would kill him!
Wen Xi took a deep breath, walked slowly to Brother Fourteen, and gave Yinzhen, who was still in shock, a hard slap on the spot.
A slap in the face was enough to wake him up from the fright.
"Your concubine..." Yinzhen felt the burning sensation on his face and felt dissatisfied.
Wen Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and looked back at her son. She raised her arm and slapped him harder on the face. There was a bang, which echoed in the empty cloth warehouse.
"Eniang?!" There was heartbreaking pain on Yinlu's face. He hissed slightly, and his brows furrowed in pain.
Wen Xi suppressed the anger in her chest and said in a deep voice: "Follow me back to the palace!!"
Chengqian Palace.
There was no one else in the hall, even Zhu'er was sent out by Wen Xi, leaving only mother and son looking at each other.
One side of Yin Lu's face was already swollen, and his handsome face was a bit miserable at the moment. That gentle slap was really hard.
"Kneel down!" Wen Xi suddenly yelled angrily and stood up with a slap on the table.
Yinlu was still wearing the wrestling uniform in the cloth warehouse. The blood stains on his body were a rich purple-black color and had dried on his sleeves. Yinlu was silent for a long time, then knelt down and straightened up and said: "My son is honest
I don’t know that Lutong has already——”
Wen Xi suddenly grabbed the rattan on the table, stepped forward and whipped it hard, stopping him from saying half a sentence.
Yinlu gritted his teeth and endured the burning pain on his shoulder without making any sound. He only looked up at his mother, who was completely different from her usual easygoing appearance. Yinlu took a deep breath and looked up.
The leader said: "If E Niang wants to beat me, my son will naturally not dare not accept it. I just ask E Niang to tell me where my son went wrong."
"What's wrong?!" Wen Xi suddenly felt tight in her chest and panicked. She lifted up her three-inch-high flowerpot-soled shoe and kicked Yin Lu in the chest.
Yinlu hurriedly raised his breath and suffered a bit. His chest was hurt by the sudden force, but he only leaned back slightly and did not fall back. On the contrary, Wenxi almost fell down due to the shock and hurriedly retreated.
Taking a step, he steadied his body, raised the cane and drew it down again.
Yinlu lowered his head and gritted his teeth in pain, and said: "Lutong has not been very energetic these days, but my son really didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect that?! Don't you know she's a woman?!" Wen Xi suddenly became very angry. If you hadn't done anything you shouldn't have done, how could she have a big belly or have a miscarriage?!
Yinlu was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't understand what E Niang said. While he was stunned, two canes were struck on his body one after another. Yinlu hissed in pain, but bit his mouth tightly.
Willing to cry out in pain.
"When did it happen?!" Wen Xi clutched the cane fiercely and asked.
Yinlu was kneeling there and said hurriedly: "My son collected the green tung tree last spring -"
Bang!!! Another hard slap came down. Yinlu's body tilted and he almost lost his balance on his knees.
All the maids and eunuchs of Chengqian Palace were kicked out. Xiaochuanzi listened to the banging sounds inside, his heart twitched, and he stamped his feet, "Aunt Zhu! Please give me some advice.
Master, even though Master Sixteen is in good health, he can’t bear to fight like this!"
Zhu'er shook her head helplessly and said: "It's not like you don't know my master's temper. If he really gets angry, no one can stop him!"
"Ouch!" Xiaochuanzi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "I am your master's biological son, how can I continue to fight like this! Besides, I haven't done anything wrong!"
Zhu'er looked sad with a hint of anger, "Isn't this a wrong thing?! How old is Master Sixteen, and how old is Lu Tong?! The master ordered Lu Tong to go, but he didn't ask Lu Tong to serve Master Sixteen and warm the bed!
Master Sixteen actually accepted Lutong without saying a word, and now he has suffered a miscarriage and massive bleeding. Master has always been fond of Lutong, so if something like this happens, can Master not be angry?!"
Xiaochuanzi said: "Aunt Zhu's words are wrong! Sister Lutong, oh no, little master Lutong is a little older, but Master Sixteen doesn't dislike it. What can we slaves say? What's more, little master Lutong
The master is young, and looks like he is not much older than the Sixteenth Master! It is not a big deal for the master in the palace to take over the people serving around him!"
Zhu'er hummed and said: "Lutong was twenty-five years old in the first two years. It's time to let him out. Now he stays to teach his aunt and raise his mother. It's not a big deal for a master to accept a maid, but which master
Take in my aunt, mama?! What are you saying if you spread the word!"
Xiaochuanzi said hurriedly: "My aunt doesn't know. Little Master Lutong has always been a palace maid. The name has not changed. She has never been changed to teach aunt or nanny! She is still a first-class palace maid."
Zhu'er was slightly surprised. Could it be that Sixteenth Master had thought about taking Lutong a few years ago?
On the other hand...it's really a bit unseemly!
Immediately, a series of sounds of canes being whipped on people came from inside. Xiaochuanzi couldn't wait any longer and wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Auntie, can't you keep doing this?! If you hit Mr. Sixteen, sooner or later he will be killed."
It hurts in your master’s heart!”
Zhu'er also expressed sympathy and looked in the direction of Yangxin Hall. Xiaochuanzi understood and ran in that direction without saying a word.
Hearing another snap, Zhu'er also secretly felt worried.
"Ah?! You are really good at it! You learned how to make a woman's belly bigger at the age of fourteen! Who can't learn from you? You have to learn how to make a woman's belly like your fourth brother!!! I asked Lutong to go to you,
I’m not asking you to pull her into bed! I’m asking her to be your aunt and master!! Aren’t the women your Emperor Ama gave you not enough for you? I’m paying attention to Lutong! You’ve never seen this in your life
A woman?!!!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
