The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 508

When it lasted for almost seven months, she finally stopped bleeding and the child was saved.

When she gave birth, she worked hard to give birth.

But once she was born, there was no cry. She heard Granny Wen mutter in horror: "Why don't you cry, why don't you cry..."

She struggled to get up to see, the little child was bruised and pale all over, no matter how much Wen Po patted the soles of his feet without crying, her heart was going to be broken, she struggled to get out of bed and walked over to pick up the child, she stroked The child's back, praying for him to cry over and over again.

It was hard for her to keep him, and it was hard for her to give birth. She hoped that he would live, even if she sacrificed her life for her own.

I don't know if God heard her pitiful prayer, a weak cry sounded, and the immobile baby also tensed up, crying with its fists clenched, even though the voice was weak, it was crying hard.

He is her hard-won Lin'er, so she named him Xu Lin.

I thought it was normal for a child to be weak and sick, and he would be fine when he grew up, but along the way, Xu Lin became seriously ill countless times, which almost exhausted her mental strength. When her mother-in-law passed away, she struggled to guard Xu Guogong's mansion alone. She hopes to bring up her child. It doesn't matter if she can't be a civil and military official. As long as she lives well, she will marry a wife and have children when she grows up. The Xu family has been loyal for generations, and they have shed too much blood for the royal family.

It's time for this generation to recuperate and strengthen the children of the clan.

But Xu Lin's body is not generally weak, every time she hovers on the verge of death, she has to go to Jing'en Temple to offer incense and pray every time, as if every time is useful.

She thought that God had eyes, but she never thought that all this was a sin.

Xu Quanshu didn't leave blood at all, what she was pregnant with was the root of sin. At this moment, Mrs. Xu fully understood the true meaning of the survival of the mother and the death of the father.

It turned out that every serious illness of Xu Lin was not accidental.

Liu Sanniang had withdrawn her hand, Madam Xu's tears had dried up, she looked at Liu Sanniang with deep despair in her eyes.

"Miss Liu, I'm sorry, even if I know the truth, I can't make it public now."

She avoided Liu Sanniang's gaze and lowered her eyes.

Liu Sanniang said lightly: "It's okay."

Xu Lin has been completely animalized, no proof is needed.

Mrs. Xu got up slowly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and left without looking back.

The sun was already slanting outside, Wu Changxian watched Mrs. Xu come out with the same expression as before, and he called out: "Mrs. Xu."

Mrs. Xu ignored it and left directly from the Ministry of War.

Wu Changxian hurried into the cell, he looked at the calm Liu Sanniang: "Miss Liu, Mrs. Xu..."

Liu Sanniang said lightly: "My lord, take someone to Jing'en Temple tomorrow morning, and bring your brocade clothes."

Wu Changxian had doubts in his heart. He heard Liu Sanniang sigh, as if he was regretting something.

Wu Changxian felt that there was a mystery in his mind, so he could only do what Liu Sanniang said.

Mrs. Xu returned to Xu Guogong's mansion. She asked her servants to prepare a table of meals and asked them to invite Xu Lin.

Xu Lin looked as usual, as if what happened last night did not exist, and smiled after taking his seat: "What day is it today? The food is so rich."

Mrs. Xu didn't say a word, she picked up food for Xu Lin, Xu Lin didn't move the chopsticks, Mrs. Xu didn't mind, she ate slowly by herself, after eating, she said to Xu Lin: "Lin'er, go back."

Xu Lin got up and went back to the yard.

Mrs. Xu called the old housekeeper and asked him to drive out all the servants, so they couldn't stay overnight in the mansion tonight.

She knew that Liu Sanniang would definitely arrange it. She already knew what she would do. Mrs. Xu curled her lips in self-deprecating manner. She wanted to do nothing, but she had no choice but to do nothing.

She hasn't picked up a pen to grind for a long time. She can't express such an ugly thing with her mouth. Even the pen and ink feel extremely dirty to her, but this is what she has to do.

She left the mansion, left the city, and headed for a certain place in the dark night.

She saw the scarlet gate. In the past, this place was her hope. Every time she came, she offered incense and prayed, and every time it came true.

Now, she just finds it ironic.

She took off her clothes and tied them into knots, and hung them on the high beam of the door. She tore away her hair to cover her cheeks, and hung them up silently, without even struggling, leaning tightly The red door.

At this time, a ray of sunlight shone on her body from the edge of the sky.

When the little monk woke up in the morning and opened the door, what he saw was a slightly swaying body without clothes, and the little monk screamed in fright on the spot.

Wu Changxian took people to Jing'en Temple before dawn, and heard the little monk's exclamation from a distance. He hurriedly quickened his pace, and when he saw the naked body, he suddenly realized, and Wu Changxian shouted: "Take it!" Turn your face away and bring the brocade clothes over."

He took down the already stiff corpse, wrapped it in brocade clothes, and brushed aside the long hair that covered his cheeks. Even though he had prepared himself, Wu Changxian was still shocked when he saw the face. He never thought that Mrs. Xu, Will commit suicide in this important place of Buddhism.

The monks from Jing'en Temple also came out quickly, and they were extremely astonished when they saw the corpse.

Quickly notified the abbot.

Yuan Hui already felt that all the lost vitality had returned to his body, and his old face had become a little younger. When the monk came to report, he thought he heard it wrong: "What, what?"

The monk lowered his head, suppressing his panic and repeated: "Abbot, Mrs. Xu committed suicide in front of our temple."

Yuan Hui only felt a bang in her mind, something exploded.

He said calmly with a blank face: "Got it, let's go out and have a look."

He didn't believe it at first, but when he actually saw Mrs. Xu's body, he had to believe it.

Wu Changxian looked at Yuan Hui: "It's a big matter for Yuan Hui. Mrs. Xu committed suicide in a Buddhist place. Please come back to the Ministry of War with me and cooperate with the investigation."

Yuan Hui clasped his hands together and said aloud, "Amitabha."

Wu Changxian stared at Yuan Hui, afraid that he would run away.

Yuan Hui didn't run away, she lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Wu Changxian looked at Yuan Hui, and felt that he was also a little weird, a bit like Mrs. Xu before, as if he had given up on life, it was indescribably weird.

Madam Xu's body was naturally brought back. Before getting into the carriage, Yuan Hui suddenly asked, "Can I stay with her for a while?"

Wu Changxian frowned. By saying this, Yuan Hui undoubtedly admitted that he had an affair with Mrs. Xu. No matter what, this request was unreasonable. Wu Changxian said flatly, "Sorry, no."

He thought Yuan Hui would ask again, but he just got into the carriage silently and never spoke again.

After returning to the Ministry of War, Yi Zilan immediately came to report: "My lord, Xu Lin became very aggressive last night, wounding several people, and almost killed Su Shizi of the Hou Mansion, but was subdued by Miss Liu's big dog." I thought I had evidence, but about an hour ago, Xu Lin died."

ps: The fifth update is over, good night everyone (I tried my best, and only made up two updates)