"Wow..." A powerful cry sounded, not like a newborn baby at all. The little guy cried hard, his little hands moved everywhere, beating the quilt wrapped around him, trying to stretch out.
"The young master cried so powerfully," the servant said happily, and turned to look at the quilt on the other side, "Oh! The young lady is so pitiful."
"No one can say otherwise. They all grew up in Madam's belly and were pregnant for ten months. Unfortunately, their lives are different." He looked at the girl in the quilt with pity. So what if she was reincarnated in Madam's belly? It's a pity that she is an unlucky short-lived ghost.
, there is no telling which day he will die.
"Shut up!" A woman in blue walked in from outside the house and glared at the people in the house fiercely, "Who gave you the courage to talk about your master behind his back?"
The people in the room were silent for a moment, fear flashed across their faces. The wet nurse hurried forward, picked up the young master under the quilt, untied his clothes, and began to concentrate on breastfeeding, "The young master must be hungry."
When the young master ate what he wanted to eat, he ate it with big mouthfuls, and now the room became completely quiet.
"Do your duty well, and if I hear you talking nonsense again, I will report it to my wife immediately and deal with you." The woman in blue said, and when she turned to look at the young lady in the quilt, her eyes softened instantly.
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The woman in blue stepped forward, gently picked up the little lady, and said, "Bring me the cloak."
It's summer and the weather is hot. However, it rained heavily last night and it's still a bit cold outside. The young lady's body is weak and she must not catch the cold.
The servant immediately brought a cloak and carefully wrapped it around the young lady. The woman in blue turned around and walked out of the house. At the door, stood a tall guard, holding an umbrella in his hand.
"Be careful. The doctor has warned me that the young lady must not catch cold." The woman in blue looked at the guard and said.
"Don't worry." The guard nodded, hugged the young lady with one hand, and held an umbrella with the other, walking steadily.
The woman in blue stood under the corridor, watching the guards walking away, with a hint of worry in her eyebrows. The old man suddenly asked to see the young lady. I don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
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The light blue gauze curtain was gently pulled up by a brocade ribbon of the same color and tied around the corner of the bed. Above the bed curtain, a pink ribbon hung diagonally, fluttering gently.
The bed is covered with fine silk and satin produced in Suzhou, which is soft, comfortable and cool.
"Woo..." A soft cry sounded, first faintly, and tears flowed silently. With the man's anxious persuasion, the woman cried more and more sadly.
"Xiao Ronger, don't cry, don't cry. You just gave birth, so don't cry." Jiang Yuanqi stretched out his hand to wipe the tears of the lady lying on the bed, and his hands were wet.
Jiang Yuanqi's eyes also turned red, "Xiao Ronger, stop crying. The doctor has warned you that you are still in confinement. Crying is not good for your eyes."
"Brother Qi, go and save our daughter." Su Rurong cried, reaching out to grab Jiang Yuanqi's arm, "She is the child I gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy, your biological daughter."
Jiang Yuanqi leaned over, took Su Rurong into his arms, and softened his voice to persuade: "Xiao Rong'er, you are overthinking. My father asked someone to carry the girl over, just to see her."
Su Rurong said: "Brother Qi, don't lie to me. Since father wants to see it, why not take the two children together."
Jiang Yuanqi paused, his eyes darkening.
Su Rurong pleaded: "Brother Qi, we have been married for so many years, and Xiao Rong'er has never asked you for anything. Only this time, Xiao Rong'er begs you to save our daughter. If the Jiang family can't accommodate her, Xiao Rong'er is willing to
Take her away."
Jiang Yuanqi's expression changed instantly, and Su Rurong looked straight at him, with tears in her eyes and a determined expression.
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It rained heavily all night, and the drought-ridden Kyoto ushered in its long-awaited heavy rain. The cheers did not stop all night, and finally fell into silence at dawn.
"Father, please think again. After all, she is the third brother's biological daughter and the concubine of the Imperial Prefect's Palace." Jiang Yuanzhen advised.
"No need to say more, it's getting late. You go back and get ready to go to court." Jiang Ze said coldly, standing with his back to Jiang Yuanzhen, looking out the window, his eyes red.
Jiang Yuanzhen said: "Father, please think about the third brother. They are a loving couple. The third brother and sister have not been pregnant for several years. The mother has made the decision several times to arrange someone for the third brother, but the third brother has always refused. This is their fault.
The child I’ve been waiting for so long.”
The red color in Jiang Ze's eyes became more intense.
"Knock!" Someone knocked on the door from outside, "Sir, the little lady is here."
The newborn child was wrapped in a quilt, with only a wrinkled little face showing, its eyes closed, and its mouth moving.
"Sir." The guard put the young lady in Jiang Ze's arms.
Jiang Yuanzhen reached out to hug him, but Jiang Ze turned slightly to avoid the eldest son's outstretched hand.
"Woo..." The little guy in the quilt moved, and realized that he was tied up and couldn't move at all. He cried in grievance, his voice was very weak, like a newborn kitten.
Jiang Ze's hand stretched out to her face paused slightly, then stopped in mid-air, motionless for a long time.
The little girl in his arms was very light, wrapped in a small quilt, and was held in Jiang Ze's arms with one hand. She was light but seemed to have no weight. Jiang Ze's arms moved slightly, probably because she was lying a little uncomfortable, and the little girl was delicate.
When I started crying, I didn't have much strength and my cry was very soft.
Jiang Ze moved his arms, and almost without thinking, he adjusted his posture so that the little girl in his arms could lie more comfortably.
There was hesitation in Jiang Ze's voice: "Yuan Zhen, she can't stay." Knowing that this child was born with an ominous character and would bring disaster to the family, how could he keep her?
Jiang Yuanzhen was speechless.
Jiang Ze decisively reached out to the child under the brocade quilt and pinched it hard.
There were hurried footsteps outside the house, and the blocking sounds of guards. The door to the study was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rushed in, bringing the coolness outside the house and a gust of cold wind.
"Father, stop." Jiang Yuanqi shouted, grabbing his daughter from Jiang Ze's hand and hugging him tightly. The scene just now made his eyes widen, and the expression on his face was full of shock.
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Jiang Ze looked at his youngest son, his gentle voice could not hide his indifference: "Yuan Qi, give her to me."
Jiang Yuanqi held his daughter in his arms, stepped back step by step, and shook his head repeatedly, "No, father, I can't give her to you." He looked down at his arms and saw that the little girl who was crying loudly just now was silent now.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the entire Kyoto was shaken. People who had just fallen into a deep sleep were instantly awakened, looking around in panic, with expressions full of horror.
Is the sky falling? This chapter has been completed!