There was a long silence in the room, and the man didn't say a word for a long time.
Huan Ci sat up and hugged him from behind, resting his chin gently on his shoulder: "Ah Mo, that's their fault and has nothing to do with you. No matter who your parents are, you are my good Ah Mo.
"
In the darkness, Fu Shen's eyes shone brightly, and he turned around to look at her. Huan Ci touched his face, and was suddenly turned over by the man, followed by a passionate kiss.
But this time Fu Shen was careful. After kissing her for a long time, he slowly let go of her and breathed softly into her ear: "My lady."
Huan Ci's earlobes turned red, he clicked his tongue shyly, and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
A hand gently squeezed her waist, and then a demonic voice entered her ears: "Why are you ignoring your husband?"
"Okay, you are such a person." Huan Ci couldn't help laughing and turned around to tease.
Fu Shen played with her fingers and gently placed his other hand on her lower abdomen: "Aci, the doctor said that he and you are both in danger."
Huan Ci froze for a moment. She had actually heard these words several times, but too many things had happened in recent days, and she had not had a good rest for a long time.
"Ah Mo, he came at the wrong time." She whispered.
Fu Shen hugged her into his arms: "But he's still here."
Huan Ci murmured softly: "Then we just need to treat him well. Don't worry."
"I just," Fu Shen's kiss fell on her earlobe, "if something happens to him, you will also be implicated."
"Don't worry." Huan Ci yawned.
After running around all day, she was really tired now.
After staying in this small inn for four or five days, the soldiers who went back to deliver the message returned here with more than a hundred people. Hearing that his father already knew her whereabouts, Huan Ci finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the next news made him
She looked sad.
It turns out that my father has joined forces with people from the imperial court and is now on the battlefield.
"Princess, the prince has asked us to send you to Bingzhou." A familiar-looking soldier walked up to her and lowered his head.
Huan Ci frowned: "Why? Isn't Daizhou safe now? I don't want to be too far away from my father."
Xiao Bing looked at her in surprise, and then turned his attention to Fu Shen.
"Aci, if you return to Daizhou, your father will always think of you even on the battlefield, which will not be conducive to his fighting. Be good, come back to Bingzhou with me so that he has no worries." Fu Shen stood there.
She said behind her.
Huan Ci thought for a moment and nodded with difficulty. Now that she was pregnant, and she had just been rescued, she was really not suitable to stay in Daizhou.
After cleaning up, everyone hurriedly went on the road. The doctor followed Huan Ci all the way, and he slowly nursed her back to better condition. At least her appetite was much stronger than before.
Because of Huan Ci's body, the carriage moved very slowly, and a full seven days had passed by the time everyone returned to Bingzhou.
On the way, Fu Shen kept receiving letters from his colleagues, and he knew the war well. I heard that Kong Lin had been following his father today, and he was very brave on the battlefield, quite like General Kong's demeanor back then.
The good news came one after another, and Huan Ci gradually relaxed.
At noon that day, she was lying on the couch and taking a nap when she suddenly heard someone making a noise outside.
Huan Ci was very alert and hurriedly got out of bed. In the meantime, two maids were walking in a hurry in the yard.
"What happened?" she asked quickly.
"Your Majesty has sent a decree for you to return to the capital, and you will leave immediately."
"Why? What happened?" Huan Ci frowned.
"Aci!"
Fu Shen rushed over to her with a cold air: "The emperor is seriously ill and has ordered me to return to the court as soon as possible."
"Is Zong Zhenglu sick?" Huan Ci ignored the surprised looks in the maids' eyes and looked at Fu Shen curiously.
Fu Shen nodded and said: "Not only what kind of illness it is. This imperial edict was issued two days ago, and I don't know what the situation is now. I must return to the capital as soon as possible. You follow everyone and walk slowly behind. I will wait in the capital."
you."
"That's not appropriate." The doctor who checked Huan Ci's pulse every day suddenly appeared, "Miss Huan's body is not suitable for long-distance travel now. We were not careful enough before, and we can't take such a risk now. Let alone return to Beijing.
You still have to cross the river, I advise you to think twice."
Fu Shen frowned and looked at her, as if asking her opinion.
Being left here alone, Huan Ci was a little scared, but Zong Zhenglu's serious illness was a serious matter, and she didn't want to embarrass others because of these things.
"Go ahead, there are so many people here, nothing will happen to me. And I will take care of myself. Besides, I am much better now, right?" She turned to look at the doctor.
The doctor rolled his eyes and looked away.
Huan Ci smiled helplessly, stepped forward and took Fu Shen's hand: "Go, your business is important."
"I'll be back as soon as possible." Fu Shen squeezed her hand and told her, "Sao Ye, you stay."
Sao Ye stepped forward with clasped fists: "My subordinates will definitely take good care of the princess. Don't worry, Third Master."
"Let's go, I'll see you off." Huan Ci smiled at the man and held his hand tightly until he was outside the inn door.
After reluctantly bidding farewell to the man, Huan Ci became increasingly depressed. These days, she ate and slept every day, and her life was boring.
With nothing to do, she sent someone to find a lot of needlework and fabric, planning to make a sachet for her father and Fu Shen.
She had not learned much before, so it was very difficult to do it. Fortunately, there was a clever maid in the inn who was good at this and stayed with her every day to teach her acupuncture.
As the days passed, Huan Ci gradually became pregnant. Because she had something to do, her mood gradually improved. The doctor said that if she wanted to go to the capital in a few days, she could leave.
It's another sunny day, the trees have just sprouted, and Bingzhou's winter has completely passed.
Huan Ci looked at the purse he had made in his hand and curled his lips with satisfaction. This one embroidered with bamboo was given to his father, praying that he would be safe forever. The other one embroidered with mandarin ducks was given to Fu Shen.
Suddenly, the cloud board outside rang again and again, and the smile on Huan Ci's face quickly disappeared.
Could it be that something happened to Zong Zhenglu?
She hurriedly walked out the door and saw the maids standing in the yard with frightened faces.
"What happened?"
"I'll go and ask you now." A maid ran away in a hurry.
Huan Ci waited anxiously for a long time, and there was a voice in her heart that kept calling. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she could no longer wait a moment, so she rushed out and grabbed someone for questioning.
The girl she caught was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. She had just arrived at the inn a few days ago and had no idea who she was. Seeing Huan Ci's nervous look, she felt very strange. She pulled her head and said, "I
I heard that King Dingyuan died. Because he died in battle, the whole country paid tribute to him."
There was a bang in Huan Ci's head, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and he could no longer hear a word. When the little girl saw that she was lost and about to fall, she was so frightened that she burst into tears and hurriedly called for someone nearby.
Soon someone came up to help Huan Ci, but now her legs were extremely weak and her mind was blank. Only tears could not stop flowing.
"Quickly, help the girl back."
Someone seemed to be talking to me again.
Huan Ci turned to look at them blankly, and suddenly vomited out all the medicine he had just taken with a loud sound.
"The girl has fainted. Go and call the doctor quickly. Get up and look for Sao Ye."
These were the last words she heard before she fainted.
The bloody smell in the air kept coming, and Huan Ci seemed to be in a dream, but also seemed to be very awake, because she kept hearing people talking.
It seemed like someone was crying, or someone was cursing again. She felt severe pain all over her body, as if she was about to be torn apart.
"Girl wake up, girl wake up."
The little maid's screams reached her ears.
Huan Ci opened her eyes blankly and saw the doctor who was guarding her every day. But his expression was very strange, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
Huan Ci struggled to sit up, but felt severe pain in his lower abdomen.
"Don't move," the doctor pushed her down on the bed and looked at her very unhappy, "your child is stillborn. If you want to survive, you must give birth to him today."
"What did you say?" Huan Ci opened his mouth in surprise, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Stop talking nonsense, everyone is ready, just waiting for you to wake up." The doctor motioned to his men to wipe her sweat, looked at her steadily and said, "It will be very painful, and there will be danger, you have to do your best.
Prepare."
Huan Ci burst into tears, but there was nothing she could do. Maybe she was destined to encounter this disaster today.
"In that case, let's get started." She gasped.
Saoye stood outside the door, watching the midwife bring out basin after basin of water as before, but this time, it was accompanied by the woman's screams.
The man was so anxious that he paced back and forth outside the door. Now he had no face to see Fu Shen. If something happened to Huan Ci again, he really didn't know what to do.
I heard that King Dingyuan left the city gate the night before. In order to guard the city gate, he led his soldiers to guard the door and gave the people time to escape. In the end, the enemy army broke through the city gate, and King Dingyuan was killed in the chaos.
He was hit by an arrow from the enemy and didn't even say a word.
The woman in the room was still crying, and her voice was obviously getting smaller and smaller, and she was still full of grievances. People around her were still delivering water and food, and the doctor's voice also sounded occasionally.
It was getting dark, the lamp was lit in the house, and Sweeper was still pacing outside.
Finally, the woman's whimpering stopped, and the midwife ran out holding the blood-stained cloth. A teenage maid who had gone in to help followed behind, carrying a basin of water in a sobbing voice.
Saoye's heart tightened and he quickly grabbed her: "How's it going?"
"The girl is fine, the stillborn baby has been born."
"Then why are you crying?" Sao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the woman angrily.
The woman stared back at him and cried, "It's really not easy for a woman to give birth."
The doctor came from the house, looked up at the woman, and whispered: "She has fallen asleep. She is very weak now. You must take good care of her and don't let her blow the wind."
