Kick out the general as soon as you are reborn

Guiranju

Liu Yanyan was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat. Big beads of sweat fell on the bloody pillow, and tiny beads of blood came out from her bitten lips.

Liu Yanyan's husband, Gu Beichen, was outside the delivery room, looking at the basins of blood being brought out with a look of indifference on his face.

He turned around and took his wife Lin Rou's hand, rubbed it gently, and said distressedly, "Rou'er, your hands are cold. Go back. She can't survive if I stay here."

Lin Rou leaned on Gu Beichen's chest and said coquettishly, "I'm worried about my sister." She was worried that she would not die and still occupy the position of wife.

"Why worry? Look at your hands. They are so cold. I feel bad for you. What if the baby in your belly is frozen?"

Liu Yanyan, who was trying hard to give birth in the room, felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave when she heard these cold-blooded words. Her tears fell down and her heart ached as if it had been soaked in salt water. She gritted her teeth, unwilling to give up the baby in her belly. This was their child, how could he be so cruel.

I felt a warm current flowing out from my body, and the baby was born, then pushed back in by the midwife.

She couldn't help but scream out in pain.

"what!"

The next second her mouth was blocked and she couldn't make any sound. Her desperate struggle was futile and she gradually stopped breathing.

The baby in the belly was purple and motionless due to lack of oxygen.

She floated up and saw the child whose body was purple. She felt so distressed that she rushed forward desperately again and again, and repeatedly passed through the midwife and fell to the ground.

Blood and tears fall silently,,,

Snow is falling,,,

The corridor outside was covered with snow, and a white light spread across, stinging my eyes and causing pain.

Liu Yanyan sat upright on a rosewood chair, her hands folded, wearing a light blue dress wrapped around her thin body.

She picked up the teacup with her delicate hands and took a sip of the cold tea. The biting chill made her realize that she was really back, and tears began to fall from her eyes.

I secretly complained in my heart, Gu Beichen, you and Lin Rou owe me, I want you to pay it back a thousand times.

Touching my flat belly, I burst into tears and felt very sad.

At this time, Yuzhu walked in and exclaimed, "Madam, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Liu Yanyan said calmly, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, just a little cold."

Upon hearing this, Yuzhu took the hot water bottle next to her and said, "Madam, please warm yourself up." Why are Madam's hands so cold?

Liu Yanyan raised her dull eyes, took the hot water bottle, and felt the real warmth in her hands.

"Yuzhu, how long have I been married?"

"Madam, you have been married for more than ten months." Is Madam confused in her sleep?

Liu Yanyan sighed inwardly, if only it had happened earlier, if only she hadn't married him!

At this moment, Lin Rou, wearing a goose yellow dress and a pink pleated skirt embroidered with small yellow flowers, came over against the light, swaying in the wind. She sat down, her skirt fell naturally, and the small flowers stopped swaying.

"Sister-in-law, tell Rou'er who made you unhappy today, and Rou'er will teach her a lesson."

Yanyan adjusted her mood, her eyes remained unchanged, and she raised a fake smile, "No, it's just that today, it's especially cold."

Lin Rou stared at the auspicious animal hot water bottle in her hand, unable to move her eyes away. "Sister-in-law, this hot water bottle is really exquisite. Rouer sees that the weather is getting colder, come and get the charcoal."

Liu Yanyan's eyes were complicated, but she didn't show it on her face. "The charcoal and other things should be paid from the public account, which is in the hands of my mother-in-law." You're dreaming if you want me to subsidize you.

Lin Rou's eyes flashed with anger, and she said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law, haven't you always subsidized my expenses? You feel sorry for me."

Liu Yanyan suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "The housekeeping power is in the hands of my mother-in-law, and I can't interfere. What do you think, Rou'er?"

Seeing that she couldn't get any benefit, Lin Rou looked unhappy and said, "Sister-in-law is so polite. The peony hairpin on your head is so beautiful." How could she be so lucky.

Liu Yanyan held the pure gold ruby ​​peony hairpin and pushed it gently, "This is left by my mother. If you like it, you can ask the craftsman to make a replica of it." It is impossible for me to give it to you, so I'm giving it to you.

Lin Rou looked dissatisfied when she heard this, and said softly, "What can I do? I would rather take away my sister's love. I just think the hairpin is pretty." She had no money, so how could she make such an expensive hairpin?

"If Sister Rou'er likes it, you can ask mother-in-law to make one for you." Doesn't she feel sorry for you? Let her pay for it.

Liu Yanyan didn't want to talk to her any more, so she picked up the teacup and sipped it in small sips.

Lin Rou didn't get the things, so she stood up unwillingly, bowed and left.

Only after watching her walk away did Liu Yanyan suddenly put down the teacup.

There is still a month before Gu Beichen returns to Beijing, so I have to make plans early.

Just wanting to divorce is not that easy.

Looking at the white snow outside, my heart aches beyond words, as if it were soaked in salt water.

My child was killed by them before he even had the chance to see this world. I must avenge him.

Yuzhu stood by and watched Lin Rou walk away. "Madam, this cousin is the old lady's niece. The old lady will blame you for doing this."

Liu Yanyan suppressed her emotions and didn't want to explain.

At this time, Aunt Zhao's voice sounded outside the door, "Madam, the old lady asks you to come over."

Liu Yanyan signaled Yuzhu to let someone in.

After Zhao Ma Ma entered the room, she bowed casually and said, "Greetings to the Madam."

Yanyan's face was unchanged. "Get up, what's the matter, old lady?"

Madam Zhao lowered her head and said disdainfully, "The old lady has caught a cold, so I asked you to come and take care of her."

Yanyan was unhappy but didn't show it on her face. She motioned Yuzhu to help her up and walked towards the old lady's yard.

The laughter from the house could be heard outside the old lady's courtyard.

Nanny Zhao went into the room to report, but did not come out for a long time.

She stood on the porch, pale and shivering with cold.

Just as she was about to leave, Aunt Zhao came out and stopped her, "Madam, please come in."

She concealed the coldness in her eyes, held Yuzhu's hand, and walked inside.

In the bedroom, the old lady looked sick, leaning on an embroidered pillow and coughing violently.

"You are well-behaved, unlike Rou'er, who is clumsy and unruly."

Lin Rou lowered her head, hid her eyes and smiled, she was very pleased with the compliment.

At this time, Nanny Zhao brought a bowl of steaming hot medicine and was about to hand it to Liu Yanyan.

Liu Yanyan sneezed twice in a row. "Mother-in-law, it's Yanyan who is useless. She got sick at this time."

When the old lady saw the Chinese medicine sprayed with saliva, she refused and said, "Take the medicine first, drink it later, drink it later."

Liu Yanyan hurriedly went to greet her and said, "This is such a precious medicinal material. Good medicine tastes bitter. It will be effective only if you drink it while it is hot. I'll feed it to my mother-in-law."

After saying this, he used the handkerchief just now to pad the bottom of the bowl.

Seeing that the medicine was about to be fed into her mouth, the old lady couldn't help but stop him, "Madam Zhao, take the medicine away."

A flash of regret flashed across Liu Yanyan's eyes. This old woman almost made her swallow her saliva. It was she who insisted on protecting Lin Rou and letting her enter the mansion as a concubine.

The old lady stared at Liu Yanyan with dissatisfaction, cursing in her heart, but not showing it on her face. "Old lady, you can go back. I can be taken care of by Rou'er."

Liu Yanyan covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. "How can I do this? I can't be so unfilial!"

The old lady waved her hand and said, "No, go back. I know you are filial. There are so many servants, and we don't need you." Leave you here and let you pass on your illness to me? Go away quickly.

Liu Yanyan then nodded, took Yuzhu's hand, and walked out, unable to control the disgust in her eyes.

Yuzhu said softly, "Madam, why did the old lady let us go so quickly this time?"

Liu Yanyan smiled faintly, "She is just afraid of me. I am passing my illness to her. She is pretending to be sick, not really."

Yuzhu whispered softly, "Madam, this is too much for you. The things in the mansion were not bought with your dowry."

"Be careful what you say, walls have ears."

Return to Guiranju.

Sitting on the rosewood carved chair, looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but touch my beautiful face. This face had not become sallow due to overwork, and it was not covered with wrinkles. It was great.

Yuzhu stood behind Yanyan, took off the hairpin on her head, loosened her hair, and combed it carefully bit by bit.

"Miss, your hair is so nice, so black and straight."

"If you take good care of your hair, it will be fine. Take this hair oil and use it."

After saying that, he handed Yuzhu a box of jasmine-scented hair oil.