He put a hand on her belly and said in a daze: "You said I had a miscarriage? But I'm not even pregnant, how could I have a miscarriage?"
Yun Xiang felt uncomfortable and could only comfort her: "Young madam, you will have another child."
He's tears seemed to have opened a valve and flowed down violently. She cried loudly and was very sad.
When the maids in the room heard He's cry, they all cried together with him.
When the third young master Chen Xin walked to the door of the house, he heard crying coming from inside, which made his head spin.
"You can't protect your child, and you're still crying here? Humph!"
Chen Xin rolled up his sleeves and left.
At night, Mrs. Ma knelt in the small Buddhist hall for a while before returning to her room.
The maid Chunying knelt down on the footrest and tapped Ma's leg, saying: "It's cold at night, you still have to be careful."
Ma said tiredly: "If I don't go there and kneel for a while, I won't be able to calm down. Is the third brother and sister really having a miscarriage?"
Chunying lowered her voice, "It's absolutely true. I just made an excuse to go there and find out some news. As soon as I entered the yard, I heard the third young lady crying. The crying was so heartbreaking that it made anyone who heard it cry.
Woolen cloth."
Ma shook her head and sighed: "That's such a pity. The bird's nest supplements I originally prepared for her can't be given away."
"The Third Young Madam is in confinement now, so I can send you your bird's nest," Chunying said.
"No, that can only be eaten by pregnant people. Go to the warehouse to find some ginseng or something, and go to the third brother and sister's place tomorrow." Ma's voice was soft and ethereal.
Chunying agreed.
Because he was about to leave the capital, Chen Feng came back very late.
When he came back, the room was filled with large and small bags, and Fu Zhao was so tired that he had already rested.
When Chen Feng lay on the bed, Fu Zhao felt movement and opened his eyes drowsily.
But I was so sleepy that my eyelids were fighting and I couldn't open my eyes at all.
Chen Feng smiled, touched Fu Zhao's head and said, "Go to sleep, don't get up."
Fu Zhao obediently retreated into the warm bed.
Chen Feng asked: "Is it okay to go to Feng's house today?"
He also heard about the fire in the Feng family, and it was said that the boudoir of Pingle County Lord was reduced to ashes.
"It's okay..." After saying that, Fu Zhao fell asleep again.
Hongyue stood in the dark and saw the light in the prince's room went out. She lowered her eyes in disappointment.
Yesterday, the Crown Prince clearly said that he wanted to take her as his concubine, so why hasn't there been any movement yet?
Hongyue sighed and went back to her room.
The next day, Chen Feng rarely went out, but stayed at home.
After breakfast, Fu Zhao first went to visit Mr. He.
Qian and Zhao are already at He's place.
He cried all night and cried all her tears. Now she was sitting on the bed blankly, with no look in her eyes.
Qian said with joy, "Let me tell you, you are still too careless. Don't you know you have a child? Oh, you have to be more careful next time."
When Mrs. Zhao saw that Mr. He's expression was not good-looking, she timidly tugged at Mr. Qian's sleeve.
But when Qian was talking about his rise, he didn't pay attention to He at all.
It wasn't until Fu Zhao came in that Qian stopped. After talking for a long time, she also felt thirsty.
Fu Zhao walked to the bed and asked, "Sister-in-law three, are you okay?"
He's face was pale and unresponsive to everything around her. She didn't even know that Fu Zhao had come in.
Qian said: "Fifth younger sister, that's what she is like. We've been here all morning, and we've all talked about it, but she didn't pay any attention to us. Let's go, let's go back first."
Seeing this, Fu Zhao went back first, and she had to continue to help Chen Feng pack his things.
*
Hongyue took advantage of Fu Zhao's departure and quietly slipped into the prince's house.
Chen Feng was sitting on a chair by the window reading a letter. When he heard footsteps, he thought it was a maid coming in to bring tea and water.
Chen Feng said without raising his head: "No need to pour water, let's go out."
But the footsteps still reached his side.
Chen Feng paused with his slender fingers and raised his head in displeasure. Unexpectedly, the person who came in was Hong Yue.
He frowned, "Why are you here?"
Hongyue said shyly: "I have just served the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince will leave the prince's mansion soon. I know that the Crown Prince and his wife have never been together..."
Hongyue was so shy that her fingertips were trembling, but she knew that this was her last chance.
As soon as Chen Feng leaves tomorrow, he won't know that it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse when he comes back.
The nights are long and there are many dreams. I don’t know how many changes will happen during Chen Feng’s absence.
Hongyue knelt down softly, right next to Chen Feng's knees.
Chen Feng has a tall figure and his legs are placed casually, but he has an indescribable sense of nobility.
Hongyue's body melted, and she fell towards Chen Feng's legs.
When he touched the corner of Chen Feng's clothes, Chen Feng had already stood up and walked to the other side.
Hongyue fell to the ground. She looked at Chen Feng affectionately and said in a pitiful voice, "Your Majesty, what the Crown Prince's wife can't do, this slave can do! Your Majesty, please help me. Didn't you say yesterday that you were willing to lift me up?"
Do you want this slave to be your aunt?"
After hearing this, Chen Feng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He was very annoyed, why would he say such things against his will under such circumstances and get himself into trouble?
What he was most proud of was his determination.
Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "I can't help you. Apart from being an aunt, you can ask for anything else and I will try my best to satisfy you. If you want money, you can ask for the amount."
Hongyue was stunned and spoke with difficulty, "Does the Crown Prince think that this slave is the kind of person who covets wealth?"
Chen Feng didn't answer, but his eyes answered everything.
Hongyue lowered her head, feeling as bitter as eating coptis.
Chen Feng went out.
The next day, Chen Feng set out with Dingbei Hou.
Everyone in the Hou family came to the door to see each other off, and Fu Zhao also saw Mrs. Chen, the mother of Dingbei Hou and Chen Feng's grandmother, for the first time.
It is said that three years ago, Mrs. Chen lived in a remote courtyard of the Hou Mansion and never saw anyone again, not even anyone from the Hou Mansion.
But there is only one exception, that is Mr. Ma’s son Chen Yize.
At this time, Mrs. Chen was holding Chen Yize's hand and looking at the backs of Dingbei Hou and Chen Feng as they left.
Mrs. Chen touched Chen Yize's head and said in a vicissitudes of voice, "Your father also set out in this way."
Chen Yize didn't hear Mrs. Chen's words clearly. He raised his head and asked, "Grandma, what did you say?"
"It's nothing, you still don't understand." Mrs. Chen took Chen Yize to the Hou Mansion.
The others went back to the Hou Mansion one after another, but Fu Zhao stood at the door for a long time.
After Chen Feng left, Fu Zhao felt that the Hou Mansion was quite empty.
