Beside the bed, besides the doctor, there were also the wives of the first and third bedrooms. Xu Qihe walked beside the bed, while Xu Changfeng stood beside Yu Shi. It was rare for so many people to gather in this wing room.
Yu Shi looked up eagerly, and couldn't help but urged: "Doctor, how is it? This fetus—"
The doctor withdrew his hand, looking a bit embarrassed, Mrs. Yu thought there was something abnormal, and was nervous to ask further, the doctor said: "Return to Mrs. Xu, the young master of your house is just damp and hot in the stomach, stagnant food and has nausea symptoms." , not pregnant."
"What?" Mrs. Yu seemed to be overwhelmed when she heard the words. Regardless of her identity, she came over and asked the doctor in a daze, "What you said...is it true?"
The doctor cupped his hands: "It's absolutely true."
Mrs. Yu looked at me, her sharp gaze made me feel ashamed suddenly, and I lowered my eyes silently. Her chest rose and fell for a few breaths, and finally she let out an angry "hum", and without saying a word, she shook her sleeves and left. As soon as she left, the servants followed her out.
"Then trouble the doctor to prescribe the medicine." Xu Changfeng told the doctor and walked to my bedside. He looked at me, and didn't care about the people in the third room. He shook my hand and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much, just rest well. I'll persuade her when I get back." Could he stay for long? , After ordering my servant Haosheng to take care of me, I turned around and went out too.
"Okay, okay, let's go." Mrs. Huayang, Mrs. Jiang, drove away all the clan wives outside who were waiting to watch the show, walked back to my bed, and comforted me: "You are still young. , I also married in two or three years before I had Helang. The issue of the heir can't be rushed."
Mrs. Jiang comforted me a few words before going back to the front hall. Originally, they thought I was pregnant, so they didn't blame me for offending Concubine Xu, but now, they will cause Madam to take care of me. Thinking of this, I feel unspeakable pain in my heart.
"Sanxi, what's the matter with you?" After Xu Qihe sent his mother away, he came back and saw me blushing, so he sat back on the bed and held my palm. "Helang," I looked at him, pursed my lips, and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Those eyes suddenly turned into a pool of autumn water, and he asked me gently: "Why do you say sorry?"
I shook my head sadly, he stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the wet corners of my eyes with his fingertips. Then, he bent down and carefully pressed a kiss on my eye: "Little fool."
It didn't take long for this matter to spread throughout the Xu family, and all the clan disciples within the five uniforms knew about it. I made a big joke. These days, I dare not step out of the door of the third room. I heard that even Mrs. Yu was sick, and no one is willing to see her for a while. After I got better, I went to apologize to Mrs. Yu first. She thought she was still angry, so she let me kneel in her hall for a day, but she still didn't come out to see me.
Before the Chinese New Year, there were two heavy snowfalls in Beijing, and the world was covered with white snow. As Biyu said, only the plum tree was left in bloom in the yard.
Wrapped in a cloak, I stood under the tree and looked at the plum tree. When I was in a trance, Bi Luo walked over with a letter and said, "Young Master, it's a letter from the Second Young Master."
When I got back to the house, I opened the letter.
The days were peaceful and stable, and before he knew it, more than four months had passed since he left home. Every once in a while, he would send a letter home. This letter has been separated for a long time, more than a month has passed. I heard from the servants in Xie's house that she secretly wiped tears for several nights because Xu Yanqing fell ill in the south, and the news came back. Even though it was already healed, Mrs. Xie couldn't help feeling sorry for her son.
In the past, in the letters he sent me, he only said whether the days were good or bad, but this time, there were only two lines of poems: "Linglong Dice An Hongdou... I don't know if I miss you so much. (Note)" I read that poem The poem, and the letter, there is also a piece of swallow feathers.
He has a hot temper, but his handwriting is flowing like clouds and flowing water, which is extremely beautiful. I opened the suitcase, opened it to the bottom, and put the letter and Yan Ling together with the letters I had received before. Under this box, there are also little gadgets that Xu Changfeng gave me. Sometimes I would look through them and take a look at them when I have nothing to do.
At night, the cold wind blows, the candles flicker, and the shadows behind the bed veil overlap.
I hugged the man on my body tightly, Xu Qihe and I were covered with quilts, and slowly twitched. My vermilion lips fluttered weakly, my cheeks were red, he was panting in a low voice, full of tenderness and sweetness, step by step, neither rush nor slow, he entered a good state steadily, and then the breathing became faster, I anxiously hoarsely called a few times Lang, the sound of the collision sounded twenty or thirty times in succession, and it was finally a consummation of merit and virtue. After venting, Xu Qihe put his arms around me, kissed my sweaty forehead, and asked me, "Is there something on your mind?"
I opened my eyes, looked at him quietly for a while, shook my head and said, "No."
He put his arms around me, looked at the candle, and murmured: "Sometimes, although I hold you in my arms, I always feel that you seem to..." His voice stopped, and I raised my eyes to look at him: "He Lang, what's wrong?"
Xu Qihe came back to his senses and looked down. I always feel that his expression is a little sad, he hesitates to speak, but he doesn't say anything. I slowly hugged him back and leaned over to touch his lips with my mouth. Xu Qihe called again, asking me again this night.
During the Chinese New Year, the red silk of the Xu Mansion was hung high, and everyone was full of joy. This year, even though I was here at Sanfang, I also stayed at Xu Changfeng's side for two days. After that, I went to the second room to pay New Year greetings to Mrs. Xie. Mrs. Xie looked as usual, she was still neither close nor alien to me, only when she mentioned Xu Yanqing, her eyes showed a little nostalgia, and said: "In a few days, Yan'er should come back."
Years later, the snow gradually thawed, and the lake in the yard was about to thaw. It would be spring after a while. At the beginning of spring, servants will be busy taking care of cabinets, tidying clothes, and burning incense to drive away insects. Anyway, I was idle, so I did it myself. When I opened the suitcase, I found something strange. I hurried to the bottom, and found that the other end was empty, and the letters and the slingshot that Xu Changfeng gave me were all gone.
If I lost some gold and silver things, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so anxious and sad. Biluo and Biyu hurriedly comforted me and said, "Don't worry, young gentleman, even if you overturn the whole yard, the servants will find it for you." .”
After some investigation, a servant said: "Before this morning, apart from the two girls, only Zi Tong came into the inner room."
The boy servant named Zitong was arrested. He was very timid and trembling, but he refused to tell the truth. Bi Luo said angrily: "Don't tell me? Well, I'll invite Manager Zhang to come over and see if you agree or not!" As the chief manager of the Xu Mansion, Zhang Yuan often used methods of torture, and sure enough that When Zi Tong heard this, she was so frightened that she burst into tears, crawled over and grabbed my clothes, and begged for mercy: "Young Master! If you tell me, third, third young master... you will definitely beat me to death!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room changed their faces.