Xichun, the first daughter of the Red Chamber

Wang Xifeng's tears have not stopped since she woke up.

She never thought that she was pregnant!And she almost didn't know he existed!

Now when she thinks about the pain in her lower abdomen in those few days, her heart hurts like a knife. At that time, it was her child who asked her for help, right?

But she didn't notice it at all!Not only that, but she forced herself to go up and down, and even drank wine!Others advised her to see a doctor, but she also refused because she was busy!

Xichun said that her younger brother was crying and disappearing. Was her child full of despair at that time?

It's here, but my mother doesn't know.

He clearly had hope of surviving, but he was destroyed by his mother himself.

Wang Xifeng caressed her lower abdomen unconsciously with both hands, and tears burst into tears instantly.

Ping'er was crying too, her eyes were red and swollen, and at this time, she was also standing in front of Wang Xifeng, constantly wiping away Wang Xifeng's tears with a handkerchief, "Miss, don't cry, take care of yourself."

It even brought out the title of boudoir.

The door curtain was pulled open, and Jia Lian came in with a bowl of medicine in his own hands. Looking at Wang Xifeng on the bed, he said with difficulty, "Sister Feng, it's time to drink the medicine."

Wang Xifeng looked at the bowl of medicine, and reacted suddenly, reaching out to knock over the bowl of medicine, "No! I won't drink it! I won't drink it!"

Jia Lian quickly took the medicine away.

Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Lian, his eyes sparkled, "Second Master! I don't take medicine! I don't need to take medicine! The child is still here! The child is still here!"

After speaking, Wang Xifeng lowered his head and stroked his lower abdomen, and said hastily: "He's just tired, and he'll be fine after a few days of rest, really! Second Master! You believe me!"

Ping'er cried out, holding Wang Xifeng in his arms, "Second Grandma! Just drink the medicine! Drink it!"

Wang Xifeng turned around and grabbed Ping'er's hand again, "Ping'er, trust me! The child is really still there! He's still there! If you don't believe me, touch it!"

Jia Lian's eyes became hot, and tears flowed down her cheeks. She stepped forward and hugged Wang Xifeng, "I know! I know! Sister Feng, I know it all."

Wang Xifeng was overjoyed, and then heard Jia Lian continue to say: "But we'd better drink the medicine, otherwise it will be bad for your health if it takes too long."

At that time, when the doctor came to see the baby, he clearly stated that the baby was dead. Although the baby is young now and can flow out naturally, there might be something that is not exhausted and will affect the mother, so he prescribed two prescriptions, one for Qinggong, A pair of nursed back to the body.

The doctor prescribed the prescription, and the subordinates quickly grabbed the medicine, boiled it and brought it up, but Wang Xifeng refused to drink it anyway.

Wang Xifeng was taken aback for a moment, and then found herself hugged tightly by Jia Lian.

Jia Lian lowered his head, with an indistinct expression, and only heard him growl: "Ping'er! Feed the medicine!"

Ping'er was taken aback for a moment, and then came to his senses, gritting his teeth and picked up the bowl to feed Wang Xifeng medicine.

Wang Xifeng couldn't move her body, but her head shook from side to side and her teeth were clenched.

Ping'er tried several times without success, but was almost knocked over the medicine bowl instead.

At this moment, Feng'er's trembling voice came in from outside the room, "Sister Ping'er."

Ping'er frowned, walked over and opened the door curtain to have a look, and found that Sister Feng'er Shan and several servant girls were there, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go down?"

With Wang Xifeng's current state, the less people he saw, the better.

Feng'er's teeth were shaking, but she still said word for word: "The Eldest Master sent word that if Second Mistress Lian refuses to drink the medicine, let us drink it."

Ping'er widened his eyes and was about to speak when he heard Jia Lian's hoarse voice from behind, "Ping'er, let them in."

When Wang Xifeng saw Feng'er's maidservants coming in, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and his head shook even more fiercely.

Jia Lian kept comforting her, "Sister Feng, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

This time, the medicine was finally fed in.

The moment the medicine was taken in, Wang Xifeng stopped struggling.

After feeding the medicine, Feng'er and the others retreated from the house, Ping'er also came out, closed the door, and stood guard at the door, only then did he realize that he had no strength in his whole body.

Wang Xifeng's wail came from inside the house, and Ping'er slowly slid to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

Jia Lian's eyes were also red. He hugged Wang Xifeng and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, Sister Feng, it's okay, we will have children, we are still young, we will have children."

Wang Xifeng cried for a long time before she managed to speak, "Second Lord, I haven't found him all this time."

"He kept begging me to save him, but I didn't find him."

"I'm still busy and I don't want to take a good rest."

"Others persuaded me to see a doctor, but I was too troublesome and refused to go."

"I also drank wine!"

Jia Lian comforted her softly, "I'm also at fault, I let you eat hawthorn, you are not feeling well, and I didn't ask the doctor to take a look at it for you."

"It's all in the past, it's all in the past, let's take good care of our health, okay? Maybe he will come back someday."

Wang Xifeng hugged Jia Lian back, "Second Master..."

When Jia Amnesty heard the servant report that Wang Xifeng had already taken the medicine, he didn't react much, he just hummed and continued to be in a daze.

Sitting at the side, Mrs. Xing couldn't bear it any longer, so she secretly put her hands on her forehead and slept for a while, and then saw that Jia She didn't notice her at all, so she got up casually, leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

Sleeping like this is unavoidably uncomfortable, and Xing Shi is always half asleep and half awake. Suddenly, she found Jia She stood up and walked out, so she stood up quickly, "Master?"

Jia Amnesty turned his head and glanced at her, as if he had just seen her, "You are here."

"What did the master say?" Mrs. Xing replied: "The master is here, so naturally I am here too."

Jia Amnesty let out a groan, and said to her again: "Go back and rest."

Xing stepped forward, "Where is the master going? It's so late..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Xing Shi, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Jia Amnesty continued to walk out, "I'm going to the East Mansion, Big Brother Jing invited me to have a gathering."

When Jia She came to the East Mansion, the servants were a bit surprised to see him come so early, but they immediately sent someone to report to Jia Jing and brought Jia She in at the same time.

Jia Jing washed up hastily before going to see Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty sat on the chair and watched Jia Jing walk in a few steps, then lost his mind again, and only came back to his senses when Jia Jing walked in front of him.

Jia Amnesty pulled out a laugh, "Brother Jing looks as energetic as before."

Jia Jing sat aside, "But people are getting old after all, and they just look energetic, old is old."

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Jing and smiled, "But I see, Brother Jing is still the same as before, not old at all."

Jia Jing looked at Jia Amnesty's smile, which was uglier than crying, and was silent for a moment, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? It's just right, we brothers eat together."

Jia Amnesty still smiled and said yes, and Jia Jing asked someone to pass the meal.

The two ate, and the servants brought tea up.

Jia Jing lifted the lid of the tea, took a sip, and asked casually, "How have you been these past few years?"

Jia Amnesty paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, then lowered his head unconsciously, "It's pretty good."

Jia Amnesty put the teacup back, "I'm doing well."

Seeing Jia Amnesty like this, Jia Jing also felt sad.

Jia Amnesty back then was not like this.

Back then, Jia She was chosen to accompany the old Prince Yizhong to study, even in places like the palace with strict taboos, Jia She was always in high spirits, everyone in the capital knew, as long as there was something lively in the capital , that must be due to Jia Amnesty.

But Jia She, who was always in high spirits back then, has changed into this look now.

This is not what Jia Jing wants to see.

He was the successor of the Ningguo Mansion back then, and Jia She was the successor of the Rongguo Mansion. The two often get along together, and they are more like brothers than Jia Zheng.

Jia Jing still remembers that when Jia Amnesty got into trouble and his uncle wanted to punish him, he secretly ran to his place to hide, waited for his uncle to calm down before going back, and advised him not to make his uncle angry again next time. Jia Amnesty always agrees with each other, but after a while, he will get into trouble again, so he runs to his place to hide.

At that time, Jia Jing was so angry that he didn't want to control Jia She several times, and wanted him to teach him a lesson, but he was always suffocated by Jia She's playful smile, so he had to let him hide again.

Jia Jing is impatient, acting decisively, but easily impulsive, Jia Amnesty is careless, quick-witted and changeable, but always has little confidence in himself.

At the beginning, Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan thought that one of them was good at attacking and the other was good at defending, and their personalities were just complementary.

It's a pity that good luck tricks people.

After so many years, he no longer became so impulsive, and began to learn how to balance various aspects, but Jia She became more indecisive, and his former high spirits were gone.

Jia Jing put down the teacup, "Back then, I was the one who failed you."

When Jia She was most helpless and in need of help, he went to the mountain.

Jia Amnesty was shocked, raised his head and smiled at Jia Jing: "Brother Jing, what did you say? The situation was so dangerous back then, and the East Mansion was too busy to take care of itself, let alone the West Mansion? And... haven't I been fine all these years? good."

Jia Amnesty said to Jia Jing again: "By the way, I haven't congratulated elder brother Jing yet, but it's a pity that my sister was made county monarch and the Jiang family was exonerated."

Jia Amnesty said to himself: "The Jiang family has been exonerated, so the Jiang family will come back soon? I also met the Jiang family when my sister-in-law was there. I remember that their family was the same as the Zhang family, with more boys and more girls. I have few children, so I love girls very much..."

Jia Jing interrupted Jia She and said, "She..."

Jia Amnesty seemed to have never heard of it, "I remember that their family's house in Beijing has long since disappeared. The Jiang family is going to return to Beijing. Now, do you have a clue about the house they live in now? If you need help, I can... "

"Jia Amnesty!" Jia Jing shouted solemnly.

Jia Amnesty finally stopped and looked at Jia Jing in a daze.

Jia Jing looked at Jia Amnesty and sighed, "The Zhang family will have this day too."

Jia Shen's throat moved up and down, his eyes were already turning red, and he heard his hoarse voice coming out of his throat little by little, "Brother, this day will never happen again."

"In this world... there is no Zhang family anymore."

"The Zhang family... is gone."