Su Wanwan sat and ate tea and waited. I don't know when to see Qi Chengfeng come over, holding a bowl of soup medicine in her hand, with a smile on her face, and said: "Lady, come, take medicine, this is stewed for Swift."

"Msang Gong has worked hard." Su Wanwan said, took the soup medicine to drink, took a sip in her throat, and suddenly the space alarm rang again. Su Wanwan was surprised, frowned, and asked: "Is this your stew?"

Qi Chengfeng nodded, "I made the stew, but there were still several people who helped cut the medicine, and after a few slags."

"So that's the case." Su Wanwan forced out a mouthful of what she was eating in her abdomen, and said: "This medicine is poisonous! Those few people must be punished."

Qi Chengfeng looked surprised and said: "No? The lady thinks too much, just now I have looked carefully, no one has poisoned, your abdominal pain thinks that it is the bumps on the road and the eating is better.

"Really?" Su Wanwan wondered again, seeing that his brows were gentle as spring, as if that were the case. Su Wanwan just relaxed, but she felt a spasm in her belly, causing her to have a splitting headache. Qi Chengfeng said with concern: "What's the matter with you? I'll get some hot water for you, and sleep after washing your feet."

After all, he picked up the pills and walked out the door, leaving Su Wanwan alone on the bed.

Su Wanwan thought it was really abdominal pain, but she was frightened when she noticed that some blood was leaking out. However, the doctor could not treat herself, she knew what she needed, but... now she is unable to get a needle and medicine herself!

Su Wanwan's fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her lips were bloodless and pale, and she whispered, "Chengfeng..."

However, after a long time, no one responded.

Su Wanwan had to call the maid Zhen'er outside the door, and said: "Zhen'er, come here."

Zhen'er standing outside the door moved in her heart, she was about to push the door, but was held by a pair of slender hands. Seeing the nails that looked like a crescent moon, Zhen'er trembled in her heart and two flowers appeared on her face. Hongxia, whispered: "Master..."

Qi Chengfeng raised his hand on his lips and said in a low voice, "Shhh."

After all, she actually pulled Zhen'er to the backyard, looked down at Zhen'er under the fallen pomegranate flower, and said: "Today you don't care about Madam. Don't care about her anymore."

"Then...what does the master want Zhen'er to do?" Zhen'er asked in a low voice, her face flushed with shame.

"Jin'er, haven't you taken a shower for several days? Today... go wash yourself, and at night... warm up my bed."

The man’s voice is clean and clear, and his star-like eyes are unforgettable. What he says is so rascal and a bit sultry. Zhen'er had long ago Qi Chengfeng, a handsome and inexperienced person who had an idea, and now he hears this. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do, his face was almost bleeding like a red rose in full bloom, and he stammered: "Yes... the master ordered it, and Zhen'er will definitely do it."

Having said that, Zhener stomped her feet and lowered her head and ran to the kitchen to boil water and prepare to take a bath.

Seeing that figure, Qi Chengfeng's lips curled up, and he sneered in a low voice: "Qi Chengfeng, Qi Chengfeng, you are the prince, and in the end you are not better than me? Your lady... will definitely hate you Yes, and I will meet her and capture her heart in my true identity!"

After all, Qi Chengfeng went out, gathered the guards and the servants in the yard, took out a silver coin, and said: "Go to someone in the village to buy a piglet and kill it outside. These two days I will improve your food."

The people cheered, "Master, seriously?"

"This is natural." Qi Chengfeng nodded and said, and saw many people rushing out.

Soon there were only a few sweeping girls left in the yard and did not chase them out and continued to sweep the floor in the house.

The noise gradually disappeared, and Su Wanwan was sitting in her room as cold as an ice cellar. Although she was ill, her ears were so good that she heard Qi Chengfeng call out Zhen'er outside the door! I also heard about Qi Chengfeng's money to buy pork!

Qi Chengfeng was so excited, didn't he know that the child almost died at this time! Su Wanwan was very angry. When she got angry, her chest hurts again, and her abdomen began to ache. Su Wanwan only felt that her child...I was afraid that it would be lost!

As night fell, the candle was lit, Qi Chengfeng walked in from the outside, and he smelled a **** smell when he entered the door. Seeing Su Wanwan's bloodless face, he walked over, raised Su Wanwan's head, and said, "Lady, you what happened?"

"My child..." Su Wanwan whispered, her voice already hoarse, Qi Chengfeng only seemed to notice it, lowered her head, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with the child?"

"The child... no more." Su Wanwan said, her eyes dimmed, her heart was ashen and lifeless.

A trace of distress flashed through Qi Chengfeng's eyes, but disappeared without a trace in an instant, and said: "Then I will call a maid to scrub you."

"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded, her eyes looked straight at Qi Chengfeng, and her heart became cold again when she saw his plain, watery eyes.

Qi Chengfeng is always reluctant to be touched by others. This scrubbing thing has always liked doing it by himself, but now, why start to push so many things to others? Su Wanwan frowned, feeling very displeased, but Qi Chengfeng no longer cared at all. She just left the house indifferently, confessing to a maid to scrub her with hot water, and then went there and never came back.

Su Wanwan was lying on the bed full of blood, feeling the sticky body, and she felt very sad. The child was so old. At this time, the abortion could easily kill her. She managed to survive, but... ...He doesn't care at all!

Su Wanwan looked up and saw a crescent moon and several stars hanging in the sky. The shadows of the trees outside the window were sparse, and they made a rustle as the wind blew.

Su Wanwan only felt that this bleak scene was very suitable, and it just happened to set her heart cold and cold.

At some point, the maid who was ordered to boil hot water came over with a pot of hot water, cursing.

Listening to the voice, Su Wanwan recognized that it was not Zhen'er who often served her, but Zhu'er. Su Wanwan said, "Why are you, Zhen'er?"

Zhu'er almost cried, with a bitter expression on her face, and said, "Madam! You don't know! Then Zhen'er won't come, so she told me to take over!"

"On duty?" Su Wanwan asked suspiciously.

"Yes!" Zhu'er said more and more angry, "Do you know why I take the hot water so slowly? The shameless thing actually grabbed the hot water and the tub, and said that she wants to take a bath... to serve master!"

"Cough!" Su Wanwan coughed, coughing up a trace of blood in her chest, and said: "Really?"

"That's natural!" Zhu'er was very angry, and her voice suddenly rose, but for a moment, she suddenly lowered, and said: "Madam... the slaves are talking nonsense, you... don't mind."

"..."

Su Wanwan was silent for a while, and said: "Wash for me, and then...Let's go to Zhu'er's house and see."

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