He was very happy during the past three months. He would often laugh out loud and put his ear to her belly to wait for the fetal movements. He began to listen to the fetal movements from the first month of pregnancy. He counted the days and found that this baby was the one he knelt down with the jade seal.
It happened on the night of the proposal. It's been more than three months now and he hasn't felt any fetal movement, but it makes him anxious.
Wen Jin comforted him that he would be able to clearly feel it after four months, and it would be four months in a few days. He was looking forward to it.
He told her interesting stories about Chang Lin and Zhou Qiao in the palace every day, and told her not to worry too much about the children. He said that the happiest thing for him every day was to come to the winter garden to see her. He would worry about her being alone when he came back late. After all, he was a patron.
Here, she reminded him that he had arranged eight hundred guards, so how could she be afraid? She asked him to tell Chang Lin that she went to buy a gift for Chang Lin and go home as soon as possible.
"Does Chang Lin like Meng Wan?" Wen Jin asked.
Fu Jingheng didn't answer. He said for a long time: "The child is young and doesn't understand anything. He will still be affectionate with you when you go back."
Wen Jin understood. She stopped asking and asked unwillingly, "Did Chang Lin call her A Niang?"
Fu Jingheng said, "Don't ask."
"Yeah. I won't ask anymore." Wen Jin cried.
Early that morning, Wen Jin put medicine on his arm. He was particularly reluctant to leave Dongyuan. For more than three months, there was not a day when he didn't seem to worry about her sudden disappearance. He said, "People from Lishan have been going to Beijing these days.
I came to thank her for saving the country and the people. I will go with her to meet the people. I will not be able to come to the Winter Garden for two or three days. I will prepare a gift for you on the day I come."
Wen Jin asked him, "What gift?"
"Keep it secret for now." Fu Jingheng pinched the tip of her nose, "It will be four months in two or three days. Do you think she will move in her belly when I come back? I especially want to feel the baby's fetal movements, the beginning of life.
, is especially precious. Jin, I will definitely protect this child with you, so that you mother and daughter will not be harmed in the slightest. I remember our Changyun and Changning again. This child, we call her Changyi. Jin
, I hope it’s my daughter, and my daughter doesn’t have to live as hard as I do.”
"Chang Yi is a good name. I believe that you and I are both people who love children and have a sense of responsibility. Because we were not lucky when we were children, we will be kind to our children." Wen Jin chuckled and helped him lift his arms.
Put on the gauze and tie a beautiful figure-eight knot, "I really hope you can feel the fetal movement. But I don't want you to get hurt again. You know, when I see your wound, I am afraid that you will die. I don't
I like seeing wounds on your body."
"Idiot, I'm slightly injured, not too serious. I won't die. How can I rest in peace until my enemy dies?" Fu Jingheng kissed the corner of her mouth and left.
Wen Jin sat on the steps in front of the Winter Garden for a long time, recalling many past events. This was probably the most unsatisfactory period of her life. She used water that had been exposed to the sun for two days to make it less cold, and watered the vegetables.
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Then he went back to bed, wrote a letter to Fu Jingheng, and made an amulet, which was the same as the one he gave him when he went to Lishan last time. It was probably the kind of amulet with red characters on a yellow background.
The slave girl Yu Linjun has been serving her for more than three months, and she feels that she is used to the life here. This day is just an ordinary day. Sometimes she will go out of the winter garden and walk on the mountain path outside to pick up some unknown dry seeds.
After I came back, I sprinkled it on the corner of the wall. I wonder what kind of buds will sprout next spring. The imperial guards were also used to it.
Wen Jin went to the "Little Imperial College" to read at night. He drew a fire seal and lit a candle in the "Little Imperial College". He accidentally knocked the candle over and the fire burned the curtains. The curtains burned the books, and suddenly there was a black smoke.
The tongue of fire burned.
Wen Jin exited the Imperial Academy and threw himself down the stone steps of the Imperial Academy. The small Imperial Academy behind him had been eroded by tongues of flames. The fire was neither big nor small, enough to attract the imperial guards.
Wen Jin said, "Here comes someone."
"Empress, you are frightened!" When the Imperial Guard saw a fire, they brought people over to put out the fire.
"It's okay with me. I accidentally knocked over the candlestick when I lit the candle and set the curtain on fire. There are many precious books in the study. You go and put out the fire quickly! But your life comes first. Don't be reckless. Just don't let the fire destroy the winter garden.
That’s it.” Wen Jin ordered.
The maids came over to help her, and Wen Jin hurriedly said, "You also go and help. The well may be ice-cold in winter, so you also go and help fetch water from the water storage room in the backyard."
Fu Jingheng's guards were all very concerned and came to put out the fire, and his servants and maids also went to help.
Wen Jin was alone, and there were no guards at the door.
Wen Jin opened the gold cage hanging in the corridor and released the parrot that could only say "I'm sorry, I love you". The parrot flew away in the night and disappeared. Wen Jin said: "Goodbye. You are free. Little
Bird, I hope you can still fly and have the ability to survive in the wild."
Wenjin took Chitu, and in the falling snow, she resolutely left the winter garden where she had lived with Junshang for more than three months. She could no longer interact with him. He was injured, and the wound was deep. He was in pain but couldn't.
He said it hurt. He had lost a lot of blood. Sooner or later, she would be discovered in the winter garden. He injured his arm today, but he doesn't know where it will be injured tomorrow.
Wen Jin left with her four-month-pregnant baby. The fetus was moving. It was a pity that her father had accompanied the great hero Meng Wan to attend the meeting with the people of Lishan. He would be sorry, and so would she.
She didn't know where her way was, and the horse's hooves splashed the white snow. Your Majesty taught her well. If you want the red rabbit to run faster, you should pull the reins tightly. She pulled the reins so tightly that she looked back.
, the winter garden was hidden in the yew forest. And she didn't know where she was going. But as long as he was not a drag, it would be fine. Maybe it would be okay if the fallen leaves never returned to their roots. She would still have a baby with him, and her life would not be hopeless.
Remember, remember each other for a long time.
In the vast world, there is always a place for her to stay.
Goodbye, my king...
Goodbye, my hometown of Guangli...
Goodbye, my nineteen years...
The fire is not big.
Wen Jin set the fire just to attract the imperial guards to create an opportunity to escape. The fire was quickly controlled by the imperial guards. Many books were destroyed, but many were saved.
When Fu Jingheng returned to the winter garden, the fire had not been completely put out. When he saw the fire in the winter garden, the soles of his feet became weak and he hurriedly drove his horse into the garden.
"It's on fire!" Shen Zishu said in surprise, "Look in the direction of the Little Imperial College."
Fu Jingheng got off his horse and held an elegant suitcase in his hand. He didn't know what was inside. Seeing the fire, he hurriedly rushed to the Imperial College and asked, "Where is she?"
When the maid saw that it was the emperor who was coming, before she could reply, the emperor put the suitcase on the ground and quickly entered the Little Imperial Palace, saying in a panic: "Queen, where are you? Queen!"
The imperial guard met the emperor and said to the man who greeted him, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty, she was not injured by the fire. She accidentally knocked over the candle and set the book on fire. She got out safely immediately and was not injured."
Injuried."
"Oh, it's fine. It's not hurt." Fu Jingheng was relieved. He was used to seeing Wen Jin sitting on the swing on the porch waiting for him after returning to the winter garden. Today, he saw a fire from a distance, and he felt particularly sad.
Worried, he ordered the imperial guards to put down the fire, and said: "After the fire is extinguished, call the craftsmen to repair it. She likes to read and restore this place to its original state within three days."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Fu Jingheng left the Imperial College, lifted up his suitcase, and asked the maid, "Where is your lady?"
The maids looked at each other in shock, "The queen just said that she would ask the slaves to help put out the fire, and just now the queen was still here. The slaves didn't see where the queen went!"
"Bastard! I asked you to keep an eye on her, but why didn't you see her? She is pregnant. If something goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility?"
Fu Jingheng's voice was sullen.
The maid kneeled on the ground, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Fu Jingheng checked the situation in the courtyard. He looked at the swing she liked to sit on most and the vegetable patch she often watered. She was not there. He felt uneasy in his heart.
Shen Zishu came to the corridor and saw the door of the golden cage open, so he called out: "Brother, come and see."
Fu Jingheng walked over and saw that the door of the golden cage was open. Inside, the parrot that he had spent days and nights teaching to say 'I'm sorry, I love you' was gone. The cage was usually locked with a small gold lock, and the key was inside.
At Wen Jin's place, it was she who opened the cage door and released the parrot.
Shen Zishu looked at the stable again and said, "Brother, your red rabbit is also missing."
Fu Jingheng's eyes drooped, and his heart began to tremble and tighten. He looked at the stable and saw that the war horse Red Rabbit was missing. The deep uneasiness became even stronger.
He returned to his bed, where she usually loved to sit on the couch and watch the snow scene. At this time, the couch was empty. At a glance, he saw a letter from home on the coffee table on the couch, which made him feel very sad.
she left.
Su Wenjin is gone.
Su Wenjin... left without saying goodbye.
It turns out that he couldn't keep her with his children.
As a man, he is failed and frustrated.
Wen Guang is right, he is just an abandoned baby abandoned by the world. Maybe his bloodline is not pure. No one likes him. He will bring bad luck to others. Even Wen Jin, the only one who gave him warmth and love, left him.
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His world suddenly turned dark. Apart from the throne and hatred, he had nothing left.
The strength in Fu Jingheng's fingers was slowly taken away, and the hand holding the suitcase was loosened. The suitcase fell to the ground and fell open. Inside was a box full of pink and red little girl's clothes, baby bibs and socks, which he had brought
Her gifts, clothing and supplies for their unborn child.
It's quiet on a winter night, with the only sound of falling snow in the winter garden.