The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Jiang Ruan's voice floated softly: "Auntie really doesn't want to get rid of the child in Madam's belly? Why don't Auntie ask her heart?"

Hongying's body trembled again and again. Yes, she hated Xia Yan, and even more hated the piece of meat in Xia Yan's belly. If there was no piece of meat, Xia Yan was in the mansion now when it was time to fight, and Jiang Quan would definitely take it. Focus more on yourself!

Hongying took a deep look at Jiang Ruan, then stood up suddenly: "Thank you, Miss, for your advice."

Jiang Ruan smiled and said nothing, the human heart is like this, jealousy, unwillingness, comparison, hatred, just a little bit, can devour people's reason. Hongying has already made a choice, things in the world are like this, whatever she needs, she has to pay the same price.

Before leaving, Hongying turned to Jiang Ruan and said softly: "Miss, when you gave the silk thread to my concubine, you really didn't know that it was mixed with deadly spices?"

Jiang Ruan picked up the tea and took a sip slowly: "I don't know."

Hongying didn't say anything, turned around and left.

After Hongying left, Tianzhu walked up to Jiang Ruan and said, "Can she really get silk thread?"

"Naturally." Jiang Ruan stared, from a prostitute in the land of fireworks to a concubine who can stand up to the royal family, Jiang Quan, who is quite famous for his dignity, is still in favor. Hongying is naturally not an ordinary woman, she has been safe and sound under Xia Yan's thorny situation for so many years.

Hongying is not Zhao Mei. She is much smarter than Zhao Mei, and also much more ruthless.

Tianzhu looked at Jiang Ruan, but said nothing. Jiang Ruan didn't need to do anything about this matter, and Hongying got a handle for nothing, which is naturally much better than her going to change the silk thread.

Jiang Ruan lowered her eyes, but there was a strange smile on her face. There is no mother who does not suffer from losing her child. Xia Yan felt the same in this life as she suffered in the previous life, and it was far more than that.

The face of a woman in June can change as she says, it is clear that the morning is still clear and cloudless, but in the afternoon it is pouring rain. The ferocity of the rain brought a refreshing coolness to the hot summer.

Xia Yan sat in front of the window, the window was open, the coolness brought by the rain fell on her face, and the haze of the past few days was swept away. Because I was pregnant and afraid of the cold, I didn't use ice in the house in summer. Today's rain relieved the heat.

Fei Cui gently put her coat on Xia Yan's body: "Madam, be careful not to catch a cold."

"It's okay." Xia Yan narrowed her eyes comfortably, she seemed to be in a good mood, even her complexion brightened a bit, and she looked a bit like before. A white butterfly was embroidered on the sleeve of the clothes. The butterfly was beautifully embroidered and seemed to be shining. Xia Yan looked down and was very satisfied. Since she was pregnant, she couldn't wear her original clothes, only some loose ones. There is no woman who doesn't like beauty, so she tried every means to make some fuss about the patterns. Jiang Susu divided the silk and fish shreds and brought some to her, and she used them on the sleeves of her clothes. Firstly, silk fish shreds are really beautiful, and secondly, if something happened to Hongying, some people would definitely suspect her, but only by using the same on herself, can people not be suspicious.

Thinking of Hongying, Xia Yan showed a happy smile again. The medicine was bought by her from outside at a high price, and it was not available in the capital, and even ordinary doctors could not smell it. Even if you smell it, it's Jiang Ruan's fault. Seeing Hongying carrying the silk fish silk back with his own eyes, the servants almost burst out laughing. This is because God is helping her, and Hongying is looking for death on her own.

Today is the second day, if not today, Hongying will definitely have a miscarriage tomorrow.

Fei Cui gently fanned Xia Yan, and Xia Yan twirled a sour plum in her mouth. Recently, she has become more and more fond of sour plums, which made the kitchen pickle a lot of fresh green plums. Just as the plum was in her mouth, before the sour taste melted away, Xia Yan suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen. She shook her hand, and immediately spit out the plum in her mouth, clutching her belly and shouting, "It hurts!"

Fei Cui and Lin Lang were taken aback, and hurried to help Xia Yan: "What's the matter, madam? Where does it hurt?"

Xia Yan felt more and more pain in his lower abdomen, and fell off the stool, clutching his stomach and writhing on the ground. The faces of the two servant girls turned pale with fright, Fei Cui said: "Could it be possible that Madam is about to give birth? But the time has not yet come."

"Ah!" Lin Lang screamed, her body trembling uncontrollably, and Xia Yan's lower body was covered with blood. They were not boudoir ladies who didn't know anything, so they naturally understood what it meant. Seeing such a scene, Fei Cui was at a loss: "What should I do? Please hold on, Ma'am, this servant will go to the master and call the doctor!"

"Stop...stop!" Xia Yan was startled, big drops of sweat oozed from his painful forehead, but he still kept awake and called Fei Cui to stop. She vaguely understood that it might be a miscarriage, and felt pain and fear in her heart, but right now she said with difficulty: "Do it secretly, don't let other people in the house know." Come on.

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Jiang Ruan closed the pages in front of her, and Tianzhu walked quickly to her side, and said in a low voice, "Xia Yan has had a miscarriage."

"Sure enough, the medicine is overbearing." Jiang Ruan said lightly.

"But she didn't alarm others." Tianzhu thought for a while: "I just found a doctor from outside. Now that doctor just left the house, he must have collected a lot of money."

"Do you have a companion?" Jiang Ruan looked at Tianzhu: "Think of a way to save the doctor's life, Xia Yan will definitely kill the doctor, I still have use for the doctor."

Tianzhu said: "This subordinate will go now."

After Tianzhu left, Jiang Ruan's eyes fell on the snack basket in front of him, which contained a very small plum. The plums in this season are not yet ripe, and they were picked by Luzhu today. Plums are green and immature, and they are pitifully small. After all, it is not the time to harvest them. Jiang Ruan held the plum in the palm of his hand, and slowly burst into a smile.

In Yanhua Garden, Xia Yan was lying on the bed, his face was pale as death. There was a strong smell of blood in the room. Lin Lang looked at the lump of blood and flesh in the tub, and couldn't help feeling a little chill all over her body.

The doctor said that Xia Yan was pregnant with a boy, which had already formed. Today, I don't know what kind of spice that caused miscarriage, so I had a miscarriage. This spice is extremely overbearing, not only that, but also hurt the root, and will never be able to have children in the future.

Xia Yan already has Jiang Chao and Jiang Susu, even if she can't have children in the future, she still has a foothold in the mansion. But they all knew how the spice came from, it was clearly the silk fish silk that Xia Yan gave Jiang Ruan, the spice that he wanted to use to deal with Hongying!

Xia Yan's eyes were dull, staring straight at the extremely fine patterns on the curtain above her head, if she hadn't rolled her eyes after a long time, someone might have suspected that she was dead.

Silk fish silk, silk fish silk? Xia Yan smiled wryly, it was so. That bitch Hongying actually exchanged silk and fish? Could it be that there were spies in the yard, and the two horses of silk thread were exchanged because of cooperation between the inside and the outside? Now that bitch in Hongying's stomach is still there, but her own child has lost his life! This kind of bloody feud is irreconcilable!