Chang’an Peasant Girl

Tuoba Yao took the miscarriage medicine for three days in a row, but her stomach no longer hurt. However, her body became weaker and weaker, her pulse became more and more unstable, and she looked like she was about to have a miscarriage.

At this moment, Tuoba Yao was lying on the bed with a pale face, while Meng Zhuqing was sitting beside the bed, holding her hand tightly and guarding her.

"Imperial doctor, have you hugged my child?" Tuoba Yao would ask this question every time he saw the imperial doctor picking it up.

The imperial doctors didn't know what to say, so they could only say: "Wei Chen will do his best."

Tuoba Yao's lips trembled and she closed her eyes.

Meng Zhuqing knew that her tears were flowing from her heart, so she held Tuoba Yao's hand tighter.

In the past three days, Anjing had told Tuoba Yao all kinds of words of comfort. Now, when she came to see Tuobayao, Anjing didn't know what to say. So, she didn't say anything, but stood in front of the window. After looking at Tuoba Yao, she left again.

After walking out of Tuoba Yao's courtyard, Jing Jing said to Xiao Changyi, "Ms. Gong, why hasn't Gong Juechen come yet?"

She didn't want to complain, but Tuoba Yao's current behavior made her very anxious. She wished she could give the letter to the madam, and then the madam could give it to Gong Juechen, and then Gong Juechen would come.

But now, Gong Juechen hasn't come yet.

Xiao Changyi was much calmer and said calmly: "I don't know where his hometown is, but judging from the situation, it shouldn't be close."

Jing Jing could also guess that the Slaughter Sky Tower should be quite far away from the imperial capital, but: "The imperial doctor said that Yaoyao's pulse is even more unstable now."

Xiao Changyi remained silent.

Anjing could only sigh. Perhaps, as Meng Zhuqing said, they are destined not to have a child that is completely their own in this life.

On the other side, the Slayer Tower.

The Slayer Tower was quite far away from the imperial capital. The person who delivered the letter did not take a break for three days and three nights and kept on the road. Finally, he arrived at the Slayer Tower as quickly as possible and personally handed the letter to Gong Juechen.

"Master, this is what An Jing and Xiao Changyi asked to pass on to you. They said it is a very urgent matter."

Gong Juechen took the letter and opened it, and smiled at Ye Zhi: "Zhizhi, why do I feel that Jingjing and Chang Yi miss me so much? Look, they are looking for me again."

Ye Zhi was playing with her precious daughter Gong Le. When she heard this, she gave Gong Juechen a big roll of her eyes: "You'd better read the letter quickly. My boss and brother-in-law both said it was an emergency, but you are still taking your time. !”

Gong Juechen was still unhurried. While taking the letter out of the envelope, he asked the person who sent the letter: "What else did Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi say?"

"That's not saying anything. I just said it was all written in the letter. If the poster reads it, he will know everything."

"I know, go down."

"Yes!" The person who delivered the letter immediately stepped back respectfully.

Gong Juechen lazily sat back on the chair and leisurely opened the letter to read.

The letter was written by Jing Jing himself. The content of the letter was very simple, that is, Tuoba Yao was pregnant, but because she had suffered severe abdominal injuries, the imperial doctor diagnosed that the baby could not be saved, and asked Gong Juechen to go back and see if he could help Tuoba Yao. Keep this child.

Gong Juechen laughed after reading it. He closed the letter and said with a smile, "I knew they wouldn't look for me if nothing happened."

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhi asked.

Gong Juechen said with a playful smile, "I won't tell you."

"You can!" Ye Zhi came over and snatched the letter from his hand, "I don't know if I can read it myself!"