Chapter 118: Lantern Festival (Part 2)

After playing enough, the two returned to the boat and rested for a while. With Chu Jinglan's intentional or unintentional relief, Ye Huaiyang’s water fear subsided a lot, and there were so many lovely lanterns shining brightly. The river wasn't so terrible anymore. It happened that she was a little hungry at this time, and the two had a supper on the boat.
Everything on the boat is available, but today is the Lantern Festival after all. In order to meet the scene of the night, I let Crescent make two bowls of glutinous rice balls, with sweet-scented osmanthus filling, strawberry filling, and the most common sesame peanut filling. The skin is full and juicy, so I took a bite with a porcelain spoon, and the hot aroma instantly filled the lips and teeth.
Chu Jinglan has never liked these sweets. After taking two bites, she put down the spoon, and from time to time she told her to burn her tongue carefully. She responded with a smile, taking advantage of the cool down period to tell him about spending the Lantern Festival as a child He shook his head straight when he heard Yan Yan's laughter, when the deck suddenly shook, and then he heard the sound of the shadow guard pulling out the knife.
Who is so courageous to trespass here?
The two of them were trying to see who this uninvited guest was, and a familiar voice floated in, still so untuned, but deliberately lowered.
"What kind of knife did you use? Didn't you see that it was Xiaoye and me? Get out of the way, Xiaoye wants to go in and avoid the limelight."
When he said that, Chu Zhenghe came in unceremoniously, and immediately closed the door like a thief. Looking back, Chu Jinglan stared at him coldly, and suddenly opened a flattering smile.
"Why are you here?" Ye Huaiyang shook his glutinous rice at him, "Would you like a bowl?"
Compressed by the cold air, Chu Zhenghe was so touched that he almost cried, nodded hurriedly, and then knelt over and sat down on the short side and said, "It's better to be the emperor."
Chu Jinglan didn't intend to let him go, and asked bluntly, "Who did you offend?"
Hearing that, Chu Zhenghe smiled awkwardly. Without explaining the reason, there was a loud noise outside. Ye Huaiyang's spoon fell out of surprise. Chu Jinglan frowned and stroked her chest for her, and opened it smoothly. Looking out the window, it turned out that the two cruise ships collided from the side, but there were no casualties, and the hull was not damaged.
With such a wide river surface, even if there are many boats, it is difficult to collide with each other, and it is obviously intentional from the angle. Chu Jinglan stared at the two luxurious and unparalleled pleasure boats, seeing from the crowd shouting above. A clue.
It was a boat on the Chuzheng River that was hit.
It’s not over yet. Several more ships approached one after another, with luxurious decorations. The clan emblems printed on the ship’s sides were all family members whose names were called by the capital. A group of well-dressed girls jumped over the wooden planks and jumped to Chuzheng. On the river boat, waving the veil and rushing inward, the guards couldn't stop it, and the scene was chaotic.
The initial shock has passed, Ye Huaiyang watched this scene dumbfounded, and muttered: "This... are these people going to you?"
"Yes." Chu Zhenghe put on a tragic expression, Chu Jinglan slammed his eyes and came over, and he immediately returned to normal, "Ah, I blame this king for being so beloved and worrying about the festival... …"
Ye Huaiyang pointed at his feet and said, "Quickly pick it up, your face is off."
"Eh? Sister-in-law, you are not right. You must know how many mad bees and butterflies have been blocked by Brother Huang invisibly because of me! Don't thank me, don't believe it..."
"Qing Feng, throw him back to his own boat."
As soon as Chu Jinglan spoke, Tang Qingfeng sharpened his knife and came in, Chu Zhenghe quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, can't I be wrong? Don't let me die now! Throw it back, I specified that I will be swallowed up by those women!"
"Always walk by the river, always get wet shoes." Ye Huaiyang snickered, as if watching a good show.
Seeing them defying one after another, Chu Zhenghe almost knelt down. At this moment, a flat boat slipped across the water quietly, attracting their attention. The woman on the boat was holding a slender bamboo pole, stretched freely, and slid out a few meters away easily. She was obviously a person with high martial skills.
Chu Zhenghe glanced intently, his face changed slightly.
The woman parked the small boat under the boat and vibrated with her internal force: "Chu Zhenghe, come out for me!"
After seeing her, the chief guard immediately put down Yingying Yanyan who was entangled next to her, and pulled out to respond: "General Huo, the prince is really not on the ship."
The woman snorted coldly, "You have learned a hundred percent of Chu Zhenghe's open eyes and telling lies."
"It's really not here, I didn't lie to you!"
The head of the bodyguard was bitter, and he heard a crisp sound before he finished speaking. Looking down, Yufang was stabbed! The woman was standing there with a bamboo pole horizontally, with a calm face, and under his gaze, she poked again brightly, and now both sides began to leak!
"Then let him drown in the boat."
Not long after speaking, Youfang had already begun to sink slowly to the naked eye level. There was a scream on it. The girls who were interested just now to find Chuzheng River were all scurrying on the deck, some of them bumped. Some of them fell into a mess, and the whole mess turned into a pot of porridge. Chu Zhenghe here witnessed the whole process. A glutinous rice ball choked in his throat and almost choked him to death.
"...I didn't expect you to have this type around you." Ye Huaiyang arched his hands at him, smiling unbearably.
"Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me..." Chu Zhenghe felt distressed for his boat for a few seconds, then hurriedly closed the windows tightly, and urged, "Go, go, and the goddess saw me here. I'm afraid this ship will be over."
Both of them are good at martial arts, but Ye Huaiyang can't bear the slightest toss. Chu Jinglan still had the boat driven away for insurance. Of course, he didn't forget to clean up the culprit that hindered their play.
"One month, either get married or get me back to Youzhou."
Chu Zhenghe wanted to cry without tears.
The boat floated gently on the surface of the river, farther and farther away from the bright scene on the other side, and soon returned to the ferry. Chu Zhenghe took the lead to disembark and find someone to clean up the mess over there, and Chu Jinglan held Ye Huaiyang. Walking behind, just stepping on the deck, a storm was raised from nowhere, and the hull shook violently. Chu Jinglan quickly stabilized her figure to support Ye Huaiyang, but she still ran into the railing uncontrollably On the back, a sharp pain came from behind the waist.
"Younger!"
Chu Jinglan hugged the slumping tender body in a frightened manner, and took a glimpse of her. She bit her lower lip, her face pale, and she was so painful that she couldn't say a word. He immediately hugged her and carried her lightly towards the shore. Go, just tens of meters, sweat oozes behind the palms.
Tai Chi Hall.
Lu Heng had already heard the news. He went into the room for treatment as soon as the people arrived. Chu Jinglan was pacing anxiously outside the door. Half an hour later, the door finally opened again, and Lu Heng crouched his sleeves. Out, Chu Jinglan rushed up immediately.
"how about it?"
Lu Heng said solemnly: "The child is fine, her waist is hurt."
Chu Jinglan looked stagnant and grabbed his arm and asked urgently, "Does that matter?"
"Not so good." Lu Heng's face was hidden in the shadows, and it became increasingly dark and heavy. "Her lumbar spine was originally a bit misaligned. When she was a month old, she was oppressed by the child, and she felt pain from time to time. The impact today caused the situation. It’s more serious, I’m afraid... I’ll be bedridden before the child is born."
"Can't be treated?"
Lu Heng shook his head: "Using a hard object to fix the waist can be cured slowly, but she is pregnant and can't get anything at all. I can only use acupuncture to relieve her pain occasionally, and I still rely on her most of the time. Get through it yourself."
"Then can't let her keep hurting like this...Is there no other way?" Chu Jinglan asked eagerly.
"Yes or yes." Lu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at him, then slowly spit out two words under his anxious gaze, "Giving birth."
Chu Jinglan became stiff, and unconsciously let go of the hands holding his clothes.
"The older the child is, the more pain will be aggravated. If you want her to suffer less, she can only be born with medicine. Now it is almost nine months old and there will be no problem when she is born. At most, she is weaker than other children. I will try my best. Help him recuperate. You'd better make a choice as soon as possible if you want to do this."
Lu Heng's words kept echoing in his ears, and Chu Jinglan couldn't help closing his eyes. After a while, he raised his foot and walked into the hall.
The inside is not as chaotic as it was at first, the glazed palace lanterns exudes a calm light, the enamel chrysanthemum-patterned furnace in the center of the coffee table is burning with Ning Shenxiang, and the figures are crowded by the bed, only Qu Fang and Crescent are the only ones who occasionally come in to exchange heat. The water and the veil, walking without stopping, soon disappeared behind the door.
Chu Jinglan opened the purple silk tent, and saw the pale and weak person at a glance, and his heart ached.
She can't lie down or sit now, she can only half lean on the bed with a thick soft pillow behind her, even if she doesn't move, she keeps on sweating, her soaked hair sticking to her cheeks. , She became weaker and weaker.
It was still good when I went out, how could it suddenly become like this...
Chu Jinglan was almost overwhelmed by the pain surging in his chest. In the chaos, he heard Ye Huaiyang whispering to him: "Jinglan..."
He returned to his senses, hurriedly sat on the side of the couch, held her catkin in one hand and touched her little face, and said, "Do you feel better?"
Ye Huaiyang nodded obediently, and smiled at him, as if nothing had happened, his heart twitched, and he couldn't help bending over to hug her, and slightly gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Yang Er , Give birth to the baby."
"……what did you say?"
Feeling her move, Chu Jinglan stretched out her hand to hold her head, preventing her from seeing her expression, and said stiffly: "The child is almost full-term. There will be no major problems when she comes out now, and you don't have to suffer anymore. This torture..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Ye Huaiyang's trembling voice: "You mean... take medicine... to urge the child down?"
Chu Jinglan froze, spit out a word like a knuckle in his throat: "Yes."
Ye Huaiyang suddenly pushed him away, and the pain in her heart and body instantly aroused her tears, "He is your child! How can you treat him like this?"
"Yang'er, listen to me!" Chu Jinglan carefully grasped her hands to prevent her from moving anymore. The panic and guilt in her heart also reached the climax at the same time. "You are all hurting like this now. What do you do when you are not? You are obedient, with Lu Heng, the child will be fine!"
"You nonsense! How could it be okay for a premature birth?"
Ye Huaiyang couldn't move by his hoop, and his emotions became more excited. Tears kept falling like a heavy rain. Although they were dripping on the back of his hand, the hot temperature hurt his heart.
Chu Jinglan wiped away her tears, rolled her apple a few times, and made a difficult voice: "It really won't happen, can you believe me?"
"No! I don't believe it!" Ye Huaiyang abruptly broke away from his arms, and inadvertently pulled his waist injury, and instantly bent down with pain, Chu Jinglan hurriedly hugged her, looking at the bitten red Lips, his chest seemed to be tormented by the fire, painful to suffocation.
"Yang'er, I really can't watch you endure such a great pain for him. Just listen to me, okay?"
Ye Huaiyang lay on his shoulder and panted. Even though the pain was so painful, he managed to grab his hand and put it on his swollen belly, choked up and said: "He is so strong and didn't leave when I jumped off the cliff, you Teach me how to be willing to force him out at this time? I can bear this pain. I just want him to come into this world healthy and healthy. You promise me... promise me..."
At the end, she was crying and her body collapsed. She didn't have any strength to argue with him anymore. He put his arms around her limp body and felt the kick in her abdomen, as if he had received protests from the child. A heart is hard to harden in the end.
"Don't cry..." He kissed her forehead and sighed deeply, "I promise you."
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