Wen Jin didn’t even know the meaning of inducing labor.
It was her first pregnancy and she didn't know where the baby would come from. But the word "inducing labor" didn't sound friendly, and even made her feet feel cold.
"Inducing abortion is to drink abortion pills, and then induce labor in advance before the melon is ripe and shed the stillborn fetus." Xia Ranshuang also felt a little unbearable in her heart. She was still a child. She was obviously frightened and didn't understand anything. The Ai family's
The three girls cannot bear such a crime, they look really pitiful.
"Oh... I understand." Her throat trembled and the tip of her nose felt sore. She was a noble lady, but Wen Jin was extremely humble. She missed her mother and the gentle Su Yuyan.
Wen Jin looked at the women in the courtyard, with a look of horror in her eyes. The royal family was indeed ruthless. Even though she was pregnant with a dragon seed and the woman's grandson was in her belly, she could not get any preferential treatment from the Queen Mother.
On the contrary, if a fierce beast wanted to kill her, the royal family's reputation was above all else. The Queen Mother did not say it clearly, but she expressed it extremely clearly. The Queen Mother looked down on her and despised the baby in her belly who might be disabled. Changlin was a big trouble for the Queen Mother.
Wen Jin was very hurt, as if she saw a very high lintel blocking her face. Even if she moved a ladder and climbed hard, she could not get over it. Fu was on the other side of the lintel, with his back to her, and turned his back to her.
A little girl is welcomed into the lintel through the corner door. Dudu doesn't want her. Dudu... doesn't want her.
I also thought, if I were Xue Ning, if I were Duanmu, if I were my apprentice Zhou Baolin who made lame wonton and shrimp skin into the pot with the wrong posture; if I had not been thrown into a brothel when I was a child, if I had Luo Hong,
If my mother had not been framed and died, if I were Mr. Xue’s precious daughter Xue Wenjin, wouldn’t I have to work hard to prove myself even if I am illiterate?
Don’t forget, I am the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, and I was pampered by my parents when I was born.
What if I am willing to be nameless and have no status, what if I just want to be with Fu? Isn’t this also not qualified? No...
"Sister's kindness has been extended to your Majesty. The Queen Mother and I are very grateful." Duanmufu dug out the corner of his eye at Wen Jin with sarcasm in his eyes: "But if the child is born with a disability, it will embarrass the Lord extremely!
It's better to abort it, so as to avoid the tragedy caused by the birth! You don't want your child to be unloved by your Majesty, right?"
"I will marry someone else." Wen Jin had heard enough and did not allow herself to be hurt by words anymore. Her self-esteem and self-love at the very least would not allow her to be attacked like this. "I will also keep my children anonymous and never see them in person."
She, the child, and I will not harm the reputation of the imperial family."
"Jin'er, having a child will involve you. The Ai family knows that you are reluctant to part with it, but it is really difficult for you to bear the criticism of the world for having a child out of wedlock. Inducing labor is good for both parties." Empress Dowager Xia gently thought about Wen Jin, "A person
Raising a child is very tiring, and it is even more difficult for an unmarried woman to have a disabled child and be criticized by others. You should cherish yourself!"
"I don't accept induction of labor." Wen Jin said seriously, "You don't care about my child, but I care about it. She is my life! You are killing people here! The Empress Dowager, the future empress of Guangli Kingdom,
You are killing people under the guise of hypocrisy, let’s talk to Wenguang about this!”
Duanmu Fu couldn't help but say, "Watch your rhetoric! Don't disobey the Queen Mother of Guangli! What do you mean by moving you to the backstage!"
"Wen Guang, hum. That old fool..." Xia Ranshuang was ashamed, her face turned pale, and she paused. She was shocked by Wen Jin's sharp words, and frowned, "Jin'er, why are you so stupid! A man who doesn't want to be loved by a man.
It is unfortunate for a child recognized by his family! Marriage is a matter between two families. You hid it from your parents and decided to become a wife for our Fu family without hesitation. The Ai family is grateful to you. However, the Fu family does not need it, and the Fu family cannot afford to pay attention to girls.
!”
Wen Jin blushed with embarrassment and wished she could crawl into a crack in the ground. She hoped that this purgatory conversation would end as soon as possible!
"If the queen forces me to induce labor, I will die in the Buddhist hall, one dead and two dead. Before I came, I told my trustworthy people that I came to the Buddhist hall to see you. When I disappeared, someone would look for me.
I believe that your Majesty will also trace that you have been to the Buddhist hall. He values this child very much. If I die while carrying the baby, I am afraid there will be a rift between the mother and my son, your Majesty."
Wen Jin did not tell anyone that she came to the Buddhist hall. At this time, she just turned her head and started a psychological war with the Empress Dowager. She could not let the Empress Dowager force her to induce the child on the spot. She had to protect her child. Seven
She and her baby have been through so much together. The baby almost had a miscarriage in the middle. She and her baby have gone through the most difficult moments together. The baby is so weak but has survived strong. There is no way she will let anyone hurt her.
!
It's not that I have to tie the child to Fu, but that I am the child's mother and have the responsibility to protect her!
"You are very smart. You have left yourself a way out. You also know how to understand the psychology of the Ai family. The Ai family does not want to have any quarrel with the king."
, are soft-hearted towards girls like you. He doesn’t care about it, he is just responsible. What you will rely on in the future is the orthodox direct descendants of Duanmu. The ones in your belly can only be unknown concubines living among the people. You can’t.
What kind of climate is it going to be like?”
"Women are smart when they protect their children." Wen Jin said rationally, "Isn't there a saying that women are weak, but mothers are strong. Aren't you also doing everything you can to protect your son's reputation!
My Su Wenjin’s child is a direct descendant of my Su family and has nothing to do with the Fu family."
Xia Ranshuang's eyes flashed with admiration when she looked at Wen Jin. This Wen Jin was strong and opinionated, but somewhat courageous. After several conversations, she didn't hang herself or cry and kneel down to beg for mercy like ordinary women.
He could still calmly answer to Ai Jia. This bold and strange Dao Heng'er, who is neither humble nor arrogant, couldn't stop, and Ai Jia couldn't control it. "In this case, we won't induce labor today."
Wen Jin's trembling heart relaxed slightly, "Thank you for being so tolerant. You are also a sensible elder. You are so eloquent!"
"There's only one thing. You should hide this child from Heng'er's eyes. If you are disabled, you can't teach anyone to know that the child's biological father is Heng'er. You and I are both women. We love the same man. You love
As for Hen'er, I hope that his reputation will not be affected, that there will be any stain on him, and that he will destroy his future. Right?"
Xia Ranshuang hugged Wen Jin's shoulders and gently took her into her arms.
"It's hard for you, child. Please understand how an old mother feels. She is afraid that her child will make a mistake and be harmed by ants and bugs."
"Yes. I wish him well. I also know that my bad reputation is like an ant and a bug, and I am not worthy of him. If you are old, I will keep it in mind every day, and when I am confused, I will think about it to remind myself."
Wen Jin became disappointed as she spoke. Fu was also concerned about her reputation, so he would not give her any status or bring her to any of his social occasions. Did he also think she was an ant or a bug?
No, he was so gentle. He didn't describe her as an ant or a bug. He only described her as "my little stain" between his brows and eyes on the bed. The meaning was similar, but he was much gentler, which she hated every time.
I couldn't feel any hatred, and I could hear a hint of pity from the word "stain" he said.
He should imitate his mother and she would wake up!