Song Heng returned home from the imperial court, and after changing out of his court clothes, he originally planned to go to Qiushi Courtyard to have breakfast, but Lu Lu, the maid from Fuyun Pavilion, came to tell him that Lin Qingxue was sick, and that she was very ill.
Lin Qingxue was sick, so he should go and have a look, so he went to Fuyun Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he smelled the smell of medicine, and heard Lin Qingxue in the back room saying, "I don't want to take the medicine and take it away."
Her voice was weak, and she did sound like she was ill.
"Miss, please don't lose your temper. The doctor said that your disease is very serious. How can you get better without taking medicine?" These sincere words were said by Granny Lin.
"It's not bad, it's a clean death. Anyway, I won't be liked by my husband. Rather than being ignored by him, I would rather go down and reunite with my father as soon as possible."
"Miss, don't talk nonsense. Why doesn't the general like you and neglect you? The master died to save the general. How can the general be ungrateful and neglect you, Miss!"
Hearing this, Song Heng frowned and clenched his hands tightly behind his back into fists. Asking himself, it has been more than half a year since Qingxue married into the family, but he only consummated her once. This is indeed a sign of neglect.
He killed her. In doing so, he was indeed sorry for Lieutenant General Lin who died trying to save him.
But even though Qingxue was so neglected by him, she didn't even complain about it in front of him. She just talked to her close grandmother behind the scenes.
"Since we got married, my husband has only touched me once. Isn't this a neglect? Rather than leaving me a widow, it would be better for me to die cleanly and avoid disturbing her and my sister...cough cough cough cough...
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"Miss..." came the voice inside, as Nanny Lin put the medicine bowl on the table and patted Lin Qingxue on the back.
"Mommy, I really don't want to live like this. I know that my husband is very passionate about my sister. I don't ask my husband to fall in love with me. I just want my husband to come to Fuyun Pavilion occasionally for my father's sake. But now
My husband doesn't even want to come. I know that he doesn't come because he is afraid that my sister will be unhappy. Now, I have nothing else to ask for. If I can have a child, even if I am asked to stay alone in an empty room every night in the future, I will have no complaints.
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"Hey, my poor young lady, if I see you like this, I'm afraid I'll be heartbroken to death!" Nanny Lin inside seemed to be holding Lin Qingxue and crying.
"Woooooooo..." Li Jianer also remembered Lin Qingxue's aggrieved cry.
Song Heng let out a long breath, lifted the bead curtain hanging at the door, and walked into the inner room.
However, Nanny Lin and Lin Qingxue continued to hug each other and cry as if they didn't know someone had entered the house.
After Song Heng entered the inner room, he was very embarrassed and didn't know how to express his presence.
"Ahem..." He coughed twice.
The two people who were holding each other's arms and crying heard his cough and quickly separated.
Lin Qingxue, who only wore a middle coat and a coat, with her black hair loose, hurriedly lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
Nanny Lin wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, stood up and blessed Song Hengfu.
"Why are you here, husband?" Lin Qingxue's voice was a little weak and hoarse because she had cried.
Song Heng said: "Luzhu said you are sick."
Lin Qingxue raised her head and looked at Song Heng with a pair of red and swollen rabbit eyes from crying: "This damn girl, I told her not to tell her husband that I was sick, but she still went. My husband still said
Get out! The doctor said that my cold is coming fiercely, so please don’t let me get over it."
Her face was pale, and coupled with her pair of red and swollen rabbit eyes, she looked really pitiful and made people feel pity for her.
Song Heng felt more and more guilty and felt that he was very sorry for her.