Jia Yao of the Red Chamber

Chapter 72 Results

In her previous life, Jia Yao met many high-class ladies.Although it's okay to be protected by parents, but it's inevitable to know some dirty things in the upper circle.After those high-ranking officials and nobles tire of their wives, it is inevitable that they will have younger girls.Just like in a song, there are always people who have been together for 20 years, but lose to a naive or coquettish face.

Think of those noble ladies who hugged their furry and expensive pets and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows in silk pajamas without sleep.Jia Yao suddenly felt that fate was nothing more than that.There is always a reincarnation that cannot be escaped. Everything is doomed. God will not ask you to take away wealth, health and happiness at the same time.He always gives you one of them with mercy, and then from a high place, he looks at the human beings struggling because of more greed, and puts on a face of compassion.It makes people crazy to think that they can be saved.

Maybe you really can't be greedy.All blessings are destiny.

Why do people in high positions want to be free?Why should a rich man yearn for love?Delusion, anger, and ignorance are always difficult to quit, and in the end, when you are old, what is left is only a wound, which gently refuses to heal under the comfort of the setting sun.

The dark night in winter is thick and long, and the huge cold current blows through the golden palace, blows through the withered willows outside the window, blows the red silk covering the palace walls, and blows the sound of hunting wind, bringing a heart full of whiteness and coldness.

Young children moved restlessly in the dark, and everything in the adult world vaguely stimulated their sensitive hearts.

In the silence, Angel suddenly began to cry softly. "Mom..." He whispered the words that could make him feel at ease. Over the past few days, a vague childlike sadness made Angel, who had grown up and become independent, restless again.This has not happened for a long time.

The little baby was quickly carried to Jia Yao's side by the nanny.

Jia Yao continued to suffer from insomnia for many days that night, and was still in a daze in the dark.In the middle of the night, the son was suddenly carried by the nanny, who said that His Highness the eldest grandson suddenly cried, which surprised her a bit.Angel has been sleeping by herself for several months, and she has been able to sleep until dawn long ago. She is not as delicate as other children in this era. I don't know what happened tonight?

During the day, Jia Yao sent him to the old lady's place, not wanting him to see his father marrying another woman.Although this is something that has to be faced sooner or later.But he is still too young.Jia Yao thought.Three-year-old children should still live a healthy and happy life.Rather than prematurely understand that in the royal family, love from a father is a luxury.

No matter what happens at night, the child will be brought back to sleep.He never left her for a night, and she couldn't leave him to spend the night where she couldn't see him.

It stands to reason that with the old lady's love for him, she would never give him any unhappy experiences.Why did he suddenly wake up in the middle of the night?

Cuddling her son in her arms, Jia Yao, who has always been careful with her son, easily noticed the unusual temperature on Angel's forehead.Trying out Angel's tender face, it was hotter than usual.Angel has never been ill, and Jia Yao has always been in good health.She has no experience with it.But she didn't get too flustered and lost her composure anyway.Watching the servant girl light up the lamp in the room, and everything around her became brighter, Jia Yao raised her hand to cover her son's squinted eyes, which were not used to the sudden light, and ordered, "Go to the Xuan Palace." The imperial physician on duty. The emperor's grandson is ill."

While comforting her son and waiting for the imperial doctor to come, Jia Yao blamed herself, how could she send her son to the old queen just because she didn't want her to see Mo Lanyan's side concubine!Although the two did not see each other, the old queen was still lying in the bedroom, but there would always be germs and the like in the Kunde hall, and the children's resistance was weak.The son has never been sick, and it is not that he will not get sick.

Angel's discomfort was second to none, mainly because he had a nightmare when he was sleeping alone, and after waking up, he felt a little afraid of being wronged when facing the darkness.Now that he was by Jia Yao's side, he felt that someone was coaxing him to protect him, and he felt much safer in his heart.Grabbing the clothes on Jia Yao's chest, she was drowsy and wanted to sleep again. "Where's the father?" His voice was soft and waxy, with the sweet milky smell unique to children, and a little coquettish need for his father.

"Father is busy," Jia Yao answered him without any pause, "Father has to be busy with a lot of things! So that many children like Angel can be fed and clothed." She thought for her son The adoring father maintains a tall image.

"But Angel is sick." The little baby was wronged again, he rubbed against his mother's arms in doubt, "I want my father to hug me."

"Father is here." Just when Jia Yao was about to think of other reasons to prevaricate her son, the person who was supposed to have flowers and candles in the bridal chamber and a red quilt to warm the bed appeared here for some reason.The sound passed through the winter wind and snow, and seemed warmer than the crackling coals in the stove.

Jia Yao couldn't help but look over.He probably came here in a hurry when he heard the movement in the main hall.Wearing a big cloak outside, still wearing single clothes inside.It looked like he was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to fasten the belt.

Mo Lanzhang didn't have much experience with his son's illness, at most, there were two incidents of long teeth and food accumulation, and the child made a fuss and felt uncomfortable.Seeing his son's rosy face under the light at this moment, he felt very distressed.

He used to want to take his son from the princess.But Jia Yao subconsciously avoided it.

Jia Yao looked past him to the person standing behind him.Ula Yunrong.She also followed.Standing in the room where they used to sleep together every night.It is also standing in their life from now on.It is a matter of course that she has a position, and it is a matter of course that she has the right to follow, because Mo Lanyan should not be standing here at this time.Tonight is their wedding night!

That's right... His eyes clearly fell on the apricot-colored pajamas peeping out of Mo Lan's untied cloak.They were supposed to be...

His hands may have touched that woman's body, and his lips may have branded one kiss after another on Wu La Yunrong's body.Maybe in the days to come, she will have to do everything with him that should be done between the prince and the princess.But how could she let him touch her son at this moment?

really dirty...

Mo Lanyan watched Jia Yao turn her gaze to Ula Yunrong who insisted on following behind her, and then looked at her undressed clothes because she was in a hurry, and then gradually disgusted in her expression.The way she hugged the child was full of protection, as if he couldn't touch it more.

After a little thought, he understood Jia Yao's meaning.Maybe it was because of his slowness, or maybe his subconscious reluctance to face it, but at the moment when Ulla Yunrong raised his hijab, he really thought about what Jia Yao cared about.

No... He looked at that well-groomed face, but felt strange and repulsive in his heart.This girl also has a good family background and appearance, and she looks at her with sincere and warm eyes.

He doesn't hate her.But he didn't want her to insert himself into his life.Although such an example is unique in his cognition, he has such a feeling over the years.The family he wants, with Jia Yao and his son Angel, is enough.

Maybe this girl is innocent.It hurts him to think like that, but—she's superfluous.

"Yunrong, you go back first." He turned his head and ordered, his voice was gentle.

Wu Lashi is a well-behaved character, when he heard his order, although he was not reconciled in his heart, he obediently saluted and went out.She came here just so that after seeing the emperor's eldest grandson, Mo Lanzhang would go back with her to their bridal chamber wedding night.Obviously she failed.

Only then did Mo Lanchang turn around and face Jia Yao.He smiled softly, and at the same time reached out to his precious son again, "I didn't touch her."

Jia Yao was stunned.But kid Angel was happy to see his father again.He didn't know what happened, and he didn't understand what his father said "I didn't touch her". He only knew that the people he trusted the most were by his side at this moment, and he was safe.

Patting his son's small body lightly, Mo Lanchang took the quilt from Jia Yao and wrapped the child up.

While talking, the on-duty imperial physician came.

This imperial doctor has a few moustache and looks quite convincing.After checking the pulse of His Royal Highness, the Emperor's Grandson, the imperial doctor straightened up, "According to what I have seen, His Highness, His Royal Highness, may have been frightened in a dream at night, which is common among young children. Another... "His voice hesitated, "Maybe it's the layout of this hall, or something, it may not necessarily be a collision." After speaking, he knelt down all of a sudden, "My minister is terrified."

To Jia Yao, who doesn't believe in ghosts, the words of "collision" are pure nonsense.However, hearing it in Mo Lanyan's ears, thinking of Wu La Yunrong who had just entered the door, his eyes became thoughtful.As a grown man, he naturally doesn't believe in these things.But if you make a fuss about this matter, it can also make the father and grandmother who love Angel and want to love the eyeball...

After the imperial physician prescribed the medicine to the child.Mo Lanyan sent someone to send the old man back with a lamp.

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It has been tossing into the early morning at this moment.Of course, it was impossible for Mo Lanyan to return to Wu Lashi's house.He rested next to Jia Yao, and in the middle was his silly son who had taken medicine and slept soundly.

Both fell asleep at the same time.But this time it is not like last night, they are very close, but there is a deep gap between them.Although the chubby Angel is separated between the two, they feel that they are no longer far away from each other.You can touch the other person by reaching out and feel the presence of the other person's body temperature.

After listening to Angel's sweet little snoring for a while, Jia Yao turned her head to look at Mo Lanyan who also had her eyes open.The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily and he smiled.The sweetness in the past years seems to have returned to her expression, so that Mo Lanyan can see clearly even in the dark night.

Even if Mo Lanjiu did this, the pressure on her was extremely great.Tomorrow, no, starting today, she will be ready to face hostility and pressure from many sides.

But this is what she asked for.She would rather carry all the pressure because she knows she's not alone in this fight.

As long as he is willing to persist, there are only three people in this small dormitory.She is willing to run counter to the rules of the entire era as a weak woman.

She won.

In the end, both she and her son fell asleep in Mo Lanyan's arms.

The wind and snow outside the window is still raging, beating on the palace walls with Zhuwa red eaves, but it will no longer penetrate the sweet dreams of women and children through the warmth burning in the stove.