First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 2

The cold wind blew against the window edges.

Fangfei Courtyard is already in a mess.

The maidservants carrying copper basins came in and out, basins of clear water went in, and basins of blood came out again, and the felt curtain was lowered and raised again, until the door frame slapped.

"Hard, ma'am! Hard!"

The woman's long messy hair on the carved bed was already soaked in sweat, and strands were wrapped around her pale cheeks and neck. She gritted her teeth and tightly grasped the quilt under her body with both hands, "Um..."

"No, it's not enough." Wen Po was half-kneeling between her legs, sweating profusely as she tried her best to break her stiff and trembling legs, and said anxiously, "Ma'am, this can't work! Please wait a little longer." Take a breath, hold back your energy! You have to use force, use long force!"

The urging sound of Mrs. Wen and the chaotic footsteps of the servants intertwined, Du Rongzhi could only feel the buzzing in his ears, and his face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.She blushed, and suddenly let out a muffled groan. She just lifted her body up, and then fell back weakly.

Wen Po raised her sleeves indiscriminately and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and commanded without turning her head, "No, madam can't exert strength at all, you go and get the bowl of ginseng—" Before she could finish her sentence, her whole body froze. All of a sudden, it was thrown to the ground like an eagle catching a chick.

Wen Po's expression changed immediately with shock and fear, and she was about to yell, but when she saw who was coming, she suppressed the anger in her heart and said suspiciously, "Fu...Aunt Fu..."

The woman in front of her is wearing a brocade jacket with a rose red rich peony pattern, a light pink squirrel skin lotus leaf cloak, a willow yellow floral dress, a lotus face and a willow waist. Who is Fu Jingrou, the most beloved aunt of Song Zixun, the uncle of the Duke's Mansion? ?

But seeing the gentle smile on the other party's face, he only said softly, "I have a few words to say to my sister, please help me."

"This..." Po Wen said with a distressed expression on her face, "Ma'am is too weak, I'm afraid this pregnancy will be dangerous, if... if it's delayed..."

"What are you talking about!" Before she could finish speaking, a thick woman behind Fu Jingrou yelled loudly, "I don't even look at who is in charge of this country's mansion now, how can I allow you to push back and forth when my aunt speaks?!" Come up and pull her.

That Wen Po was also walking around the mansion of officials and eunuchs all the year round, seeing if there was anything she didn't understand about the situation, she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to retreat out with a few girls in desperation.

It wasn't until the footsteps behind her could no longer be heard that Fu Jingrou walked to the bed without haste and looked at the dying woman on the bed.

"Does it hurt?" She lowered her head and asked softly, and even kindly helped Du Rongzhi brush aside the messy hair stuck to her forehead.

Du Rongzhi bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembling from severe pain and fear.

"I used to hear people say that giving birth to a woman is like going through the gate of hell. It seems to be true." Fu Jingrou covered her lips and smiled, then she seemed to remember something, frowned and said in distress, "But If there is no strength, how can the child be born? Sister, don’t you think so?”

Something flashed through my mind... Du Rongzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and the color on her pale face became more and more bloodless.

"You also feel it yourself?" Fu Jingrou seemed very satisfied with her reaction, and said slowly in her ear, "Now you feel that your whole body is weak, your limbs are weak, and you can't use half of your strength?"

"You... what did you do to me?" Du Rongzhi held his breath, and stretched out his hand to grab her sleeve tightly. "What I have in my stomach is the grandson of the Duke's Mansion, his son! You... how dare you..."

"My son? Hahaha, my son!" Fu Jingrou suddenly burst out laughing. She laughed so hard that she burst into tears, "No one in the entire Duke's mansion knows that you are shameless and seduce my uncle. Now you dare to say that you are pregnant He's the grandpa's son! Du Rongzhi, do you still want to be shameless, are you shameless?"

"Nonsense, you nonsense!" Du Rongzhi's bloodshot eyes widened and he screamed, "Song Ziche and I are innocent! It's you...you framed me!"

Fu Jingrou swept away Du Rongzhi's hand, pinched her chin suddenly, and sneered in her ear, "Yes, I just want to frame you, just to let everyone know that you are flirtatious, and let the Lord despise you, but you What can you do with this idiot? Now that the upright eldest son and grandson have become sons, nephews and nephews, you know that my heart is really happy, very happy!" Looking at Du Rongzhi's pale face , She suddenly had an indescribable joy from the bottom of her heart. "For our sisters, I'll see you off for the last time," she patted Du Rongzhi's cheek vigorously, "Du Rongzhi, you've lived like a joke in this life, why don't you reincarnate earlier, maybe Wouldn't it be nice to be able to live a little more clearly in the next life?"

"You...you bitch..." The sharp pain struck again, and Du Rongzhi trembled from the pain, but footsteps came from outside the door again.

A girl in a blue-green double-breasted jacket came in with a big red lacquered tray. "Aunt Fu..." She called out timidly, and walked forward hesitantly.

Fu Jingrou glanced at the steaming ginseng soup on the tray with a smile that was not a smile, and nodded, "Hurry up and serve your wife to drink it." She stretched out her sleeves and said leisurely, "It's time to drink it." It's getting late, the master is about to come back from court."

"Yes." The girl bit her lip, and walked to the bed with the bowl in her hand, "Madam, I will serve you... drink the ginseng soup."

"Why..." Du Rongzhi asked blankly, she tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see the person in front of her - this person who was with her day and night, who was like a brother and sister.But in front of him, there was still only darkness.

"It's my servant... I'm sorry, my servant." Zisu's hands trembled, knowing that she couldn't see, she still looked away guiltily, "My servant... I can't help myself." After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to hesitate, and went up Before opening Du Rongzhi's mouth, he forcibly poured the "ginseng soup" into it.

The hot liquid was churning in the internal organs, and the twitching of the lower body became more and more severe. With each twitch, blood gushed out. Du Rongzhi opened his empty eyes, but he could no longer feel the pain...

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Song Zixun stepped down and came out, and the outside was already covered in silver.

I was on duty in the palace last night, obviously I didn't close my eyes the whole night, but now I don't feel sleepy at all, I stopped and looked around, I saw the vermilion high wall, the resplendent palace, the most extreme wealth and splendor in the world, all submerged in this place In a world of ice and snow.

"Are you okay at home?" He pulled the cloak on his body and asked casually.

Behind him, Chang Xing understood and hurriedly said, "Everything is fine."

He nodded and paused, "Over there at the pier..."

"Chang Wang has been guarding there all the time, as soon as Miracle Doctor Xue arrives, he will be taken into the mansion immediately, so don't worry about it."

Song Zixun gave a low hum, his face was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he heard him say again, "Does my daughter have a name?"

"Ah?" Changxing was taken aback, and quickly said flattered, "Master, I'm sorry, I named my daughter Zhu'er."

"Pearl?" Song Zixun raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Well," Changxing scratched his head embarrassingly, "the young one hasn't read any books, it's just that the young couple have been looking forward to it for so many years, and finally got such a girl, isn't it just like eyeballs... so called It's Zhu'er. It's a common name for ordinary people, which makes me laugh at you."

"Pearls in the palm of your hand, like pearls and treasures," Song Zixun slightly hooked his lips, "This name is very good, not vulgar."

"Hey," Changxing smirked twice, as if he had been rewarded in his heart, and then he talked more, "You don't know, this child is good at seeing the wind. Even if I haven't seen her for a day, I still feel her when I go back and look at her." It seems to be bigger. That small appearance, don't mention how rare it is." He said, seeing that Song Zixun seemed to be lost in thought, he hurriedly said, "Madam is so good-looking, and the master is also very handsome. The future little Miss must—" He slapped himself in the middle of the sentence, "Bah! What little lady, Madam will definitely give birth to a handsome young master this time."

Song Zixun couldn't help being amused by his expression, and shook his head, "It's my daughter... I'm also happy." But his expression was a little dazed.

"Hey." Changxing nodded and knew why he was upset, so he couldn't help flattering him, "Don't worry! When Divine Doctor Xue comes, he will definitely heal Madam's eyes, and Madam will give birth to a young master for you, double happiness , is really happy!"

He was talking happily when he suddenly saw a person stumbling over in front of him. Before he could see who it was, the person fell down at Song Zixun's feet with a "plop" and cried loudly, "Master, madam... madam is gone." !"

(End of this chapter)