Jiang Huaizhou looked at Wen Jin carefully for a long time. Her eyes dodged. He guessed that she had not thought about it well, but he was willing to comfort her when she needed it. Maybe one day she would think about it and ask him to leave, but...
.No problem.
Wen Jin immediately said to his adoptive father: "Father, the emperor has become suspicious of me. No matter how difficult it is for me to lurk around him, I can no longer contribute to my adoptive father. This time, Jin'er took the opportunity to confuse the emperor with medicine.
He escaped from the imperial gate. When the emperor wakes up, he will definitely be angry and punish Jin'er. Jin'er can't go back and be punished. I hope my adoptive father will understand."
Wen Guang narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "I originally planned to let you give birth to a dragon heir, poison the king to death, and then support the dragon heir in your belly as a puppet emperor to complete my plan to control the court. However, since the emperor is suspicious, he will
If you see through it, you can't make this move like this."
Wen Jin nodded, "Yeah."
"In this way, let Zhou'er lead you to get rid of the evil son in your belly. You take good care of yourself. My father will dedicate you to Nangong Jue, the crown prince of Daying."
Wen Guang stood in front of the rack of torture instruments with his hands folded, slowly talking about his plan.
"Fu has been very close to Nangong Jue recently, intending to form an alliance with Nangong Jue to obtain Nangong Jue's military assistance, so as to restrain and intimidate the king. Huh, this Nangong Jue has some yearning for women from the Central Plains, and I, a woman from the Central Plains, except Jin'er,
No beauty. I will dedicate you to him, and form an alliance with Daying first, so that the son named Fu will be restrained until there is no chance of turning around. If he wants to overwhelm my momentum, he will give it another twenty years!"
Wen Jin covered her belly with her hands. Although her adoptive father loved her, he used her more than he loved her. She did not refute her face to avoid angering her adoptive father. She only lowered her head. She also had her own plan in her heart. The adoptive father wanted to give her to that person.
Nangong Jue, just give it away. Whether the other party likes her or not, she doesn't guarantee it. She has ten thousand ways to make Nangong Jue return the goods. The key is that she has to keep the child. She said: "Yes. Foster father."
Jiang Huaizhou then said to Wen Guang: "Father, my son will take Jin'er to deal with the unborn child so that he can take good care of himself and continue to make great contributions to you!"
"Go quickly." Wen Guang laughed heartily, "After the abortion, bring the stillborn fetus and burn it with my own hands. To vent my anger, burning Fu Jingheng's child is a great pleasure. Burning Longzi will be a great pleasure."
Wen Jin looked at his adoptive father expressionlessly.
Jiang Huaizhou and Wen Jin looked at each other and left the death row. After Jiang took a shower and changed clothes, the father and daughter had a reunion dinner at Wen Mansion.
Then Jiang took Wen Jin with him, and the two of them sat on Jiang Huaizhou's carriage.
"Brother, help me make up my mind." Wenjin Liushenwuzhu said, "The Empress Dowager said I was an ant and a bug and asked me to take the child away from the royal family so as not to bring shame to the royal family. Brother Ahen said that Chang Lin was born, so that's not allowed.
Call him daddy in front of others. My adoptive father said he would burn my child to vent his anger. Brother, no one likes my child."
"I like it, and brother likes it." Jiang Huaizhou handed her a handkerchief and wiped her wet eyes, "Jin'er, as long as it's about you, brother likes it unconditionally."
Warmth arose in Wen Jin's heart, "Brother..."
"Don't worry, we won't induce labor. Having a baby is a happy event. You can leave this matter to your brother. My brother will ask someone to find a newborn dead baby and give it to the adoptive father to get through it. From now on,
Let's protect Chang Lin." Jiang Huaizhou tried to put his hand on Wen Jin's shoulder and bring him into his arms, saying that he hoped to seize this opportunity and did not want to miss Jin'er, "Jin'er took advantage of others' danger.
Son, again, let me take care of you and the baby, and I won’t let you suffer in the slightest, okay?”
Wen Jin looked at Jiang Huaizhou's gentle face. She was confused and didn't know what to do. Without thinking clearly, she followed the strength of Jiang Huaizhou's hand and gently leaned on Jiang Huaizhou's shoulder.
My heart is full of joy for you, Su Wenjin.
The moment she fell into Jiang Huaizhou's arms, Wen Jin recalled the emperor's oath on the Yanque Terrace in her ears. In Jiang Huaizhou's arms, she missed the emperor crazily.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel excited, and suddenly there was a bang in my lower abdomen, and my amniotic water broke.
Her dress was quickly soaked by the amniotic fluid, and Wen Jin's lower abdomen began to hurt violently, "Brother, am I going to give birth..."
Jiang Huaizhou lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Jin's dress, and then said: "Come back to your house with me. If you go to Xue's house to give birth, your family will definitely criticize you and don't understand. Go to my house and give birth in secret."
"Going to your house? This..."
"It's okay. Don't think too much. I have a mother and a sister at home. I don't live alone. Don't be afraid of me. If you don't nod, my brother won't mess around." Jiang Huaizhou said warmly: "The children are important! Let's relax the etiquette."
The pain in Wen Jin's lower abdomen became more and more regular and intensive. He didn't have time to think much, so he agreed to go to Jiang's house to give birth, "Okay then."
When they arrived at the Jiang Mansion on Jinlin Street, Jiang Huaizhou carried Wen Jin from the carriage into the mansion. After entering the mansion, he sent a message to a trusted female doctor to come and deliver the baby. He also secretly ordered his confidants to search for the dead baby overnight.
Wen Jin was leaning on the bed, she was in such an awkward state after giving birth, and Fu Jingheng was not around, which intensified the sadness in her heart.
After the female doctor checked Wen Jin's pulse, she said: "If the baby is less than a month old, the survival rate is not high."
Wen Jin held the female doctor's hand and said, "You must try your best to save the child, doctor."
"Don't worry, the doctor is kind. I will do my best." After saying that, he said to Jiang Huaizhou: "Master Jiang will be outside the door later. I can be here alone."
Jiang Huaizhou said to Wen Jin: "I'm right outside."
Wen Jin nodded, "Okay."
The female doctor said: "Take off your clothes, spread your legs, and lie down."
Wen Jin said: "I'm so scared."
After Jiang Huaizhou heard this in the courtyard, he leaned his head against the wall with a gloomy look in his eyes. He understood that Jin was at her most vulnerable right now, and she didn't even know what to do, but he couldn't restrain his yearning. He was no longer satisfied with just
Brother...
Wen Jin followed the instructions and lay down. The doctor helped her deliver the baby and taught her how to exert force. She couldn't exert force at all. She only felt that the contractions were killing her. After five hours, she finally gave birth to the baby in a daze.
When he came down, his lower body was severely torn, and a weak cry sounded in the room.
Wen Jin was exhausted, and her heart melted when she heard the baby cry. She was so great, she gave birth to a baby!
"It's been born, it's a boy." The doctor cleaned up the baby, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, covered Wen Jin's body, and put it in Wen Jin's arms, "Look, this is your son."
Wen Jin held the infant baby in her arms. It had big eyes, a broad nose, and thin lips. It was still in her belly a few hours ago, but now it was in her arms. It felt so unreal.
With a trembling voice, he said: "Chang Lin...my Chang Lin...my son, he is so light."
"Well, he was only seven months old. He was born prematurely and weighs just over four pounds." The doctor comforted Wen Jin, "He is great. He definitely didn't want his mother to be sad, so he survived strong."
Chang Lin spat out saliva bubbles from his little mouth and stopped crying when he was next to his mother.
Wen Jin likes it very much, Fu, I gave birth to your son. Our Changlin weighs four pounds. His eyes are like yours, his mouth is like mine, his nose is like yours, and his chin is like mine.
I am his aunt, and you are his... lord.
Wen Jin looked sad, and even in her heart she did not dare to covet Fu as Chang Lin's father.
When Jiang Huaizhou heard the child crying, he entered the house and saw Wen Jin holding the child tenderly. He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart and asked the doctor: "How are the children and adults doing?"
"Adults bleed more, which may damage the uterus, and it may be difficult to conceive a second child." The doctor said for a moment, "The child's left knee has some natural pathology. It is estimated that he will be lame when he grows up."