Chapter 95

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"Xiao Daren, the fetal movement has stopped, the fetal heart sounds are gradually disappearing... The possibility of stillbirth is very great, it is best to give up this child as soon as possible, and to protect the adults as well..."
The slender hand held Xie Chuchen's hot fingers tightly, just like the drowning man climbed the last piece of driftwood, Xiao Xiao choked, the face became more and more wet, and his heart was constantly rolling and uncomfortable with soreness.
A few months ago, when Xiao night thought that he could not pay off the sins of previous lives, the child finally came to his side. After she lured Chu Muqing, she brought a huge surprise to her, and she experienced an unprecedented sense of happiness.
But now, Xiao Xiao knew that how cruel the past life himself had done, he mistakenly believed that the flesh and blood in Xie Chuchen’s belly was wild, and killed her with a bowl of safflower soup, and in the heart of Xie Chuchen. The land left a pain and hatred that could not be erased.
Recalling the predecessor who was killed by her in the other hospital, Xiao’s heart was like a needle, and it was stinging for a while.
Now, this child was born in the belly of Xie Chuchen as before, but has no longer wanted to be born again...
- Wife and Lord... I want to give birth to him...
Xiao night couldn’t imagine, Xie Chuchen, who had been thinking about his children, if he knew that the child was gone after waking up, what would happen.
And their children, she was killed over and over again. How cruel this truth is, how can she forgive her cruel wife and wife when she knows how to forgive her mother?
"Protection... Paul's first birthday..."
Xie Chuchen woke up in confusion and found himself sitting in a wobbled carriage. He couldn’t help but ask: "Zhao Er, where are we going?"
Last month, Xie Chuchen was forcibly aborted, his emotions were out of control, and the whole person was hysterical. His extreme despair of Xiao Xiao caused his original weak body and mind to suffer tremendous trauma, and his condition has been ups and downs, good times and bad times.
His temperament became more introverted, and he often looked at his formerly woven children's clothes in silence. For a long time, he did not go out of his own shadow of having no children.
In this way, with the medicine for more than a month, Xie Chuchen's body after the small birth has only slightly improved. Yunxiao, who has been taking care of them, said that as long as Xie Chuchen continued to meditate and maintain an optimistic attitude, the sick body could still recover.
Faced with the confused vision of the master, Zhao Er consciously removed his gaze and whispered: "The son, let's go to a remote town. The air is fresh and quiet, much better than the capital... It is suitable for the sick."
Thinking of staying in Xiaojia only hindered the eyes of Xiao and Ji Shumo. Xie Chuchen’s heart was slightly painful and he nodded silently. However, after a long walk, when the two passed by the samovar, they heard that the people inside were talking about a big event that was shocked by the whole country. Xiao Jia was arrested and sealed by the government because of the crime of selling the country. Waiting for the Queen to interrogate.
At this moment, Xie Chuchen finally understood why Zhaoer had to rush to leave Xiaojia’s hospital. His lips trembled softly, soaring and saying nothing, but he heard Zhaoer whispered: "The son is not afraid, no one knows our relationship with Xiao. Now, the bully who bullies the son. I was greeted by the evening, and we should get rid of her and be free!"
Although I have to tell myself to forget Xiao Xiao, although I have to force myself not to see her, but at the moment when Xiao Xiao was imprisoned, a tearing pain made Xie Chuchen's eyes gradually blurred.
He looked at Zhao Er, his eyes were full of tears. But Zhaoer has been cold-faced and seriously said: "You son, you promise Zhao, don't go see her!"
"Yes..." Although I have to forget Xiao Xiao, but Xiao Daren has always been not thin to him, can he really discard the Xiao family and go?
"There is nothing, but the enemy is selling the country, it is necessary to fill the door, we can't tie up with them Xiaojia." Although Zhaoer said so in his heart, but when he thought of the rushing clouds for this matter, his heart was worried. With.
I can think of the suffering of the son in this year. He bit his teeth again and shouted: "And this is more than a month, Xiao Xiao did not come to see you once, and was fooled by that season, you must go. Worried about her life and death!"
Seeing Xie Chuchen suddenly silenced, it seems that he was gradually convinced by him, and Zhaoer put down his heart. Who knows, when he bought the hoe, he found that the son and the carriage disappeared together...
He couldn't help but slammed his feet and hurriedly chased the past.
In the distance, a golden carriage was suddenly coming. I was running around, and Xie Chuchen, who sent the money, was very bright. He knows the relationship between Xiao Yu and Chu Muqing, and knows that Chu Muqing is now famous and deeply loved by the Queen. He can't help but rushed to the past and slammed down: "His Royal Highness, wife and wife are innocent, Xiaojia It’s innocent... please...

He hasn't spoken yet, and Chu Muqing has passed his face coldly.
See Chu Muqing completely ignore himself, Xie Chuchen did not know what to do in a moment. Therefore, he used the most stupid way to scream in the criminal department, hoping to lead Chu Muqing and the newly appointed criminal department Shangshu Wang Yan.
However, the official position at the door was upset by Xie Chuchen. He couldn’t help but kick him away. He threatened coldly:
Wife and wife? Today morning, Xiao’s house was copied to prison. You are sure that your wife is Xiao’s. ?"
Xie Chuchen knew that he was a fish that missed the net. He couldn’t confess himself to death, but he still snorted and shivered: "Yes, it’s Xiao night... She, she is my wife. Master, can you let me see my highness... ...I have something to say to my Highness..."
Suffering for a while, the official position did not move, Xie Chuchen had to squat at the door with a blank face.
The hot sun burned the earth like a hot stove, and the hot waves rushed over. This sweltering and burning atmosphere made the unhealed teenager breathe uncomfortable, only to feel burning and burning.
The bean's sweat ran down his forehead and cheeks. Xie Chuchen kept squatting, letting the sun shine, his knees burning, only hope that the official can give him a chance, let him go in and see the responsible trial Xiao. Chu Muqing and Wang Yan.
He thought that Chu Muqing would save Xiao Xiao, but never imagined that she was cheering for the downfall of the Xiao family. So, after a trip, she spent five days, letting the official difference catch up, even Zhao The children were pleading and pleading, and they could not recover the determination of Xie Chuchen’s stubbornness.
This stubbornly regards Xiaoyue as the only relative, a rib like a teenager for three years. In fact, there is only one simple hope in the heart, that is, I hope that Xiaoyue can always be healthy and healthy.
To this end, he must seek to see Chu Muqing, I hope she can see the wife and his former friends, in front of the Queen to ask for help, find more evidence to help Xiao Jia, let the imprisoned Xiao Xiao less A bit of suffering from the flesh.
Holding Xie Chuchen’s hand tightly, Xiao’s eyes closed and he could dream about the scenes of previous lives. He dreamed of Xie Chuchen, who had been hurt by her, and had long since abandoned it, regardless of the strange brute force of the official, regardless of the strange eyes of passers-by. Straight in front of the door of the criminal department.
His voice was already hoarse, but he still insisted: "Xiao is innocent, I want to see my highness... I beg the adult to help me inform you..."
On the fifth day, the city suddenly had a heavy rain. Xie Chuchen couldn't avoid it, and it was just a shower that was suddenly showered.
The clothes wet by the rain were tightly attached to the body, and the feeling of dampness and uncomfortable made Xie Chuchen’s originally weak body gradually burned. His gaze gradually blurred, his forehead kept rolling with sweat, but he still persisted in pleading for Xiao.
"First minute, don't worry... useless, go back soon... first minute! early Chen!" Xiao night shouted in panic, but could only watch the young boy who was pleading for five days. Can not help the pain of fever, such as withered dead leaves fainted on the ground.
What makes Xiao Xiao’s heart more sour and bitter is that on the day of her previous execution, this stupid first child endured a sustained high fever, dragged the sick body and hurriedly rushed toward the execution ground.
He said: "The grass people are Xiao Lang’s husband, Xie Shi... It should be guilty of the same with Xiao Jia...

At that time, Xiao Xiao had just experienced the double betrayal of Ji Shumo and Chu Muqing. In the face of Xie Chuchen's willingness to die with him, her heart was touched, but there was no other emotion besides being touched.
But now, listening to Xie Chuchen's painful and helpless whimper, watching him carefully and nervously licking his body, Xiao night's heart is a trembling, can no longer suppress the crying.
- Wife, don't leave me... Don't leave me, okay?
"At the beginning, I don't leave you, never leave you again. Don't leave me, okay..."
"First minute, wake up, wake up and see me. I have been born again, it is not the old Xiao late... I will always be good to you... the first minute... the first minute..."
"Xiao Daren! Xie Zhengjun's umbilical artery is not normal!" Suddenly, the doctor who was preparing to induce labor anxiously stopped other people's movements and said nervously, "I am afraid that now, Xie Zhengjun is constantly transmitting blood and nutrients to the body." The child in the stomach, he...he wants to save the child... If this situation is forcibly drained, it will cause a lot of bleeding. When Xie Zhengjun’s situation will be more crisis... The lower official thinks that it is still waiting for the change, maybe the child There is still a line of life!"
"Really, really?!"
The dark and innocent eyes suddenly slammed, and Xiao Xiao was excited to burst into tears, but he saw another doctor who raised his eyebrows and seriously retorted: "If you can save the child, Xie Zhengjun is indeed saved... but The child in Xie Zhengjun's stomach has no fetal movement, so I want to go, Xie Zhengjun will only gradually die and die... At that time, even if there is a fairy medicine, it is no longer able to return to heaven... Xiao Daren, the lower official feels, as soon as possible Take out the child and keep the adult as well."
For a moment, the excitement of Xiao Xiao was like a cold water splashed by people, from head to toe cold and bone.
"Save... early..."
- Wife, don't you kill your child? I will safely give birth to him...
The pale lips trembled, and Xiao Xiao couldn't say a complete sentence.
She knows how early she wants children and how she likes children. Whether in his previous life or in this life, whenever he is pregnant, he is eager to make all kinds of clothes for the children he will bring.
Such an early date, she should believe that their child is not a stillbirth, he will be safe with the child.
"Oh...and...the first minute will keep the children, the first time will wake up safely..."
Xiao Xiao said, gently reaching out and wrapping the blue silk that Xie Chuchen fell on the pillow. It is very different from the short hair of the dry ranunculus in the dream. The feeling of softness and softness between the fingers makes her very attached, and can't help but repeatedly rub.
But soon, Xiao Xiao discovered that Xie Chuchen was crying.
- Wife, let's go home.
At this moment, Xiao Xiao felt as if she felt that the injured teenager had gently kissed her lips and carefully placed her face on her cheek.
- Now, there is no Ji Shumo, only you, and me...
Fingers couldn't help but linger with Xie Chuchen's hair. Xiao Xiao leaned down-body, and the fine kiss fell on Xie Chuchen's forehead, then slowly slid down and kissed his already wet eyes.
A kiss fell, Xiao night choked, said softly: "The first minute, there is no Ji Shumo, there is no Ji Shumo... So, you must promise me, must wake up safely... our future It’s still very long, our happiness is still very long, I have, can’t live without you...

On this day, Xiao night has been sleeping with Xie Chuchen's side, and only hopes that Xie Chuchen will wake up and see himself at first sight. But time passed quietly, and Xie Chuchen did not wake up. His pulse was getting lighter and heavier and his breathing was getting weaker.
This went on, the situation was very bad, Xiao Xiao could not help but panic, and held the sleepy Xie Chuchen tightly in his arms.
But no matter how tight she is, the young boy in her arms seems to be in the cold ice, which makes Xiao's heart sink to the bottom with despair.
She was powerless to bury her face on the thin shoulder of Xie Chuchen, fearing to helplessly tremble: "At the beginning, you promised me, it will be safe... so wake up soon?"
She even screamed a few times, and her arms were getting tighter and tighter, but Xie Chuchen’s body still maintained the previous stiffness, as if she had no interest at all.
At this moment, the outside of the house was clearly sunny in the morning, but Xiao Xiao felt the coldness of the cold winter.
As soon as she looked up, she was shocked to see that there was really snow outside the house...
In the 27th year of Jingyuan, on June 20th, the sky that had been shining in the raging sun suddenly sagged down, and the snow fell uncharacteristically. For a moment, the entire Kyoto was covered by heavy snow, revealing a solemn solemnity.
Seeing Xiao’s corpse was taken away by Xie Chuchen and Zhao Er, and Chu Muqing glanced coldly and coldly, and the man was quietly followed.
She knows that these days, many people are secretly plotting to save the night. So she started quickly and ordered the first person to execute the Xiao family. As for the past few days, there is no scribbling to remove Xie Chuchen, just guessing if he will know the whereabouts of the two embarrassing nights.
Once she knows the whereabouts of the two, she may be able to find the gathering place of Chu Shiyu's party feathers!
Gently looking at the corpse of more than 100 Xiao family on the execution ground, Chu Muqing happily evoked her lips and walked toward the Tai's house on the snow.
Once Chu Shiyu’s party feathers were wiped out, Chu Shiyu, who was held in the prison, was simply not worth mentioning. Now, Chu Mo Rong’s party feathers firmly believe that Chu Shiyu killed Chu Mo Rong and stood in her camp completely, which made her even more powerful!
Even under the smashing of the two parties, she can unknowingly confuse Chu Shiyu’s "accidental death" to the vengeful Qiwang Party!
Thinking of her perfect plan, Chu Muqing's mood is more and more dripping. She walked quickly toward her own house, and there was a cold and bloodthirsty murder in the depths of her eyes.
Now, just waiting for the old woman to die, this world is her!
Just as Chu Muqing was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, she glanced at Ji Shumo who was waiting in the doorway. Seeing that he was not wearing a veil, standing in front of his door, Chu Muqing's eyes flashed a trace of anxiety and panic.
"Shu Mo, why don't you wear a veil?" Chu Muqing said, his face slightly flustered toward Ji Shumo, and looked worriedly at his shoulders and walked toward the house. "The wind outside is cold." Ah, what should you do if you are infected with the cold? Don't forget, you are pregnant, you must protect your body..."
When I saw Chu Muqing, I went to the house and cared about myself. I just encountered an unhappy Ji Shumo in the house, and my mood suddenly eased. He snuggled up in Chu Muqing's arms, and some grievances asked: "Mu Qing, how can you have ... so many men? When I am not there, you and them..."
Seeing Ji Shumo's eyebrows, and wanting to stop, Chu Muqing quickly held his hands and broke the road with falsehood. "I have you in my heart, and I can still pretend them. Those people are just courtiers to see me recently." I am very fond of sending me a kiss. I haven’t touched them, I will send them away in the future, and then I will marry you.

Chu Muqing is a normal woman. When the men were sent to the door, she had already tasted it. Which will be like Xiao Xiao, for the beloved Ji Shumo bitterly endured, all year round, in addition to a room with Xie Chuchen round, the rest are Ji Shumo under the medicine, and their own supplies spent a night Another night.
"Really?"
"Of course, those people who are worthy of Shumo are half-pointed, so I can't see them at all."
Ji Shumo, who is proud of his heart, is not willing to share his lover with others. After hearing the guarantee of Chu Muqing, his doubts are swept away and some smiles sweetly.
Chu Muqing slightly over the head, has been observing the look of Ji Shumo, seeing his heart is heavy, but she fully trusts her, her mouth can not help but slightly rise, smirked: "Wait for a long time, hungry, I just bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you like on the road. Try it."
She said, taking out the hot-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and smiled and handed it to Ji Shumo's lips.
Being personally fed by the sweetheart, Ji Shumo was full of sweetness in his heart. He only felt that he had to bear the burden in the Xiao family before, and it was nothing to be guilty of the grievances suffered by Xiao Yu and Xiao Yurong.
I thought that I could finally be justified with Chu Muqing. When I thought that I was about to become a noble woman and a future phoenix, Ji Shumo’s sorrow had some tears. I couldn’t help but say:
You don’t have to hide in the future. Tibetan, can be together with Mu Qing every day, together with white heads..."
The voice has not yet been exhausted, Ji Shumo feels that his chest suddenly burst into pain. He couldn't help but cough loudly. Who knows a cough, he vomited a blood.
Looking at the black blood in the palm of his hand, Ji Shumo screamed in disbelief: "Mu Qing, you, you poisoned me? You want to kill me?"
Seeing Ji Shumo gradually poisoned, Chu Muqing smiled coldly: "I won't kill you before, just want to make you angry late, now Xiao is dead, you are useless."
A burst of violent tumbling caused Ji Shumo to fall to the ground painfully, and Chu Muqing's indifferent words made him breathless and suffocated.
"How can you be so worried... I am staying in Xiaofu for your humiliation, you want to kill me...? There are still your children in my stomach..."
"Xiao night likes you so much, how can you not touch you. Ji Shumo, do you think I will believe your ghost?" Chu Muqing smiled coldly, "Who knows if he is wild!"
"you you!"
Ji Shumo’s big eyes are so loud that he can’t speak. A few months ago, he had just framed Xie Chuchen with the theory of wild seeds. He did not expect that he suffered the same pain today.
"A short night wearing a broken shoes, what qualifications are with me, what is the qualification to be my prince! Ji Shumo, you are too whimsical!"
For his own reputation, Chu Muqing could not marry Ji Shumo, but he loved Chu Muqing's Ji Shumo, but only at this moment, he saw the true face of Chu Muqing.
Those who didn't want to live forever want to kill themselves. This devastating blow made Ji Shumo tremble, and some sullenly asked: "So from the beginning, you just used me to approach Xiao Xiao, just Use me to get rid of Xiao Jia...?"
Ignoring the question of Ji Shumo’s voice, Chu Muqing smiled and said:
Ji Shumo, the world knows that you and Xiao’s night are a pair of love, she wants to save you, and if you want to follow her, you are on. Huangquan Road may be a great story in Beijing..."
"Chu Muqing, how are you?"
The ink was scattered in a mess, and Ji Shumo only felt that his heart was being squatted with a knife. The eyes gradually grayed out, and the pain of tearing all the tears made his exporting voices whimper.
He couldn't believe it. He calculated Xiao Xiao and Xie Chuchen for a whole year. They felt their pain before the death - the despair that was abandoned by indifference and the pain of betrayal.
Looking at Ji Shumo was poisoned by Chu Muqing, Xiao Xiao smiled coldly. In the past, the Ji Shumo, who had made countless contributions to Chu Muqing, did not escape the end of the killing by Chu Muqing.
He was cleverly calculated for a lifetime, and he was confused on Chu Muqing.
This made Xiao late wonder that the two men had met at the beginning, and that Ji Shumo was so desperate to Chu Muqing that she could not see her hypocritical use.