Fengqi Jingshi

Chapter 121 The Wind Does Not Stop (6)

Xu Dachang had expected that Shu Ya would go with him, so he prepared a soft sedan chair outside, taking advantage of the night, they quietly left the Duke's Mansion and went to Shen Junzhuo's private house.

Along the way, Shuya felt a dull pain in her abdomen, which dragged her waist to soreness.She was a little worried about whether she was about to give birth, but no matter what, she had to see Shu Yao to be at ease.The sedan chair walked for quite a while, and she endured bursts of pain in the sedan chair. Finally, when she got off the sedan chair, Mother Liu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and helped her out of the sedan chair.

She looked up and saw that the house was orderly, with warm lights inside, polite servants guarding the door, and saluted her one after another as soon as she got out of the sedan chair.

She raised her feet and took a step, her heart pounding every time she took a step.What will it be like inside?Will Shu Yao be overwhelmed with pain?Will Uncle Jiu take advantage of others?At this stage, Shu Yao could no longer stay in the capital, and if she stayed any longer, would she want to be treated as an outsider for someone without a name?
She walked in step by step, the door was opened one by one, passed through the corridor, and passed a yard, she stopped suddenly.

There was a figure on the window, holding a spoon and blowing carefully. The next moment, the shadow was blurred, thinking that the contents of the spoon had been fed in.She stood and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly she felt tears pouring down like rain. This situation seems to be familiar...

Mother Liu also saw the shadow on the window, she felt frightened, and seeing Shu Ya's appearance again, she felt a little confused.The two stood, and the servants beside them didn't urge them, until the shadow on the window got up, Shu Ya walked in again.

Shen Junzhuo was coming out from the inside, it was nothing to see her, he just stepped aside and said:
"Shu Yao just ate a bowl of porridge, and she has a fever and is not feeling well. Go and see her!" After finishing speaking, she walked over without waiting for Shu Ya to say anything.

Shu Ya turned her head to look at his figure, her footsteps were obviously steady, but they seemed to be filled with wind and thunder. It's unimaginable for such a person to put down his body and take care of him.

There was no one in the room, Shu Yao had already laid back on the couch, when she saw her, there was a trace of a smile on her pale face, and she softly called out to her sister.The voice was weak, obviously ill.

Shu Yao stepped forward, there was a brocade stool in front of the couch, probably Shen Junzhuo had just sat on it, Shu Ya sat on it, touched Shu Yao's forehead with her hand, it was really hot, and then looked at her exposed arm, Pieces of bruises were connected together, and there was no good spot on the entire arm.

Shu Ya's tears overflowed, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, lowered her head, and said softly:
"Shu Yao, it's all my sister's fault. Without my sister, you wouldn't have come here. If you didn't come here, you wouldn't have suffered so much..."

Shu Yao stared blankly at the top of the tent, yes, if she hadn't come here, she wouldn't have met Shen Junzhuo, and she wouldn't have been in so much pain because of loving someone.She smiled miserably and said:

"My sister is about to give birth, why don't I go back now..."

Shu Ya raised her head, she didn't expect Uncle Jiu to treat her like this, she became the one who was about to regress, she called softly:
"Shu Yao..."

Shu Yao turned her head slowly and took a look at her, the tears welled up, she closed her eyes in pain, and said:

"Sister, sister, my heart hurts so much! What do you say, what should I do? How can I have the face to stay by his side..."

(End of this chapter)