In the simple furnished pavilion, the gauze of the spruce wood screen reflected the confused face of the woman lying on the pear flower carved wooden bed.
The woman on the bed was pale and colorless, and her face could only be described as pretty. Her eyes were closed, she was lightly covered by a thin quilt, and her forehead was wrapped in a white cloth. There were traces of blood stains on the cloth, which made her pale face look even more delicate.
Powerless.
Suddenly, the fingers under the sleeves of the white shirt moved slightly, and his brows twisted slightly. A feeling of dizziness immediately came over him, and the scenes in his mind were filled with silhouettes.
"Husband, Xi Yan has not wronged you, you have to believe me." In order to clear up her grievances, the disheveled woman bumped into the nanmu table fiercely. Her forehead was covered with scarlet red, but she still breathed out her final apology with fragile breaths.
Word.
"It's really not Xi Yan, it's really not me." The woman in ancient clothes cried so hard that she clung to the man's sleeves tightly, using all her strength until her knuckles turned white, as if she just needed to let go.
Convenience will abandon her.
"Shut up, I really can't believe that you have become so vicious. How did Qianrong offend you? You caused the scandal yourself, and you actually killed her unborn baby. Now you dare to complain,
Gu Xiyan, don't you think it's too ridiculous? It turns out that you are really a watery bitch. Someone, drag this bitch down and let the doctor cook a bowl of safflower. I cannot tolerate wild species in this general's house."
Gu Xiyan's eyes widened, "No." A sad voice tore through the manor, despairing and sad.
In the end, there was only a silhouette left in her mind, which was everything that happened last night. A piece of light red decoction was forcibly poured into the mouth by the man. She felt that the lifeline that had been dependent on her for three months was changing with a stirring.
A drop of blood leaves my body, so helpless and fragile.
Huge pain shot through the whole body, as if complaining about the mother's inability to do anything.
The man pushed her like a rag, and the woman's already pale face gradually became almost transparent. A throbbing pain hit her lower abdomen, which was so painful that it bit her bones. Every cell in her body was screaming, and her lower body seemed to be constantly warm.
of liquid flowing out.
"Gu Xiyan, you brought this all on yourself. You caused Qianrong's fetus to be aborted, and I want you to experience the pain of losing your flesh and blood. I, Wanyan Che, am not stupid enough to help others raise bastards."
The snowy clothes fall red, enchanting and beautiful, the beauty is heartbroken, and the couple is in love.
She seemed to be watching the silhouettes in her mind shatter into pieces one by one, none of them intact. The past feelings were as small as the flowing water in the river, as small as dust. Who was that woman? Why was she crying so sadly and silently.
"Ah~" The woman sat up suddenly, her chest heaving rapidly, her brain felt a dull pain, and her face felt wet. When she reached out and touched it, she found that it was filled with salty tears.