Chapter 17 Arjun Don’t Cry

"You already know that I have been to the medical hall."

She stared closely at his pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes, "Why did you hide the fact that I was pregnant?"

Yao Xuanci took off the white brocade on his forehead and wiped his forehead, and said calmly, "Sure enough, Arjun was awake that day."

He slowly took off the blood-stained coat, the black dark pattern girdle bound his thin waist, folded the coat twice, and put it on the seat.

The young man approached with only a thin crow-blue robe, and the smell of blood on his body was barely audible, "I thought Arjun would be able to hold his breath, and would cooperate with me to act until he couldn't hide it."

Wen Qiong didn't correct the sentence he thought, and paused every word, "I just want to know what's on your mind."

Those bony long fingers gently caressed her brows and eyes, "Your thoughts will change, I won't hurt you."

Wen Qiong turned her face away to avoid his touch, her eyes were slightly cold, "Yao Xuanci, don't fool me on this matter."

She didn't want to make detours with him anymore, and she didn't want to continue to speculate like this, never knowing whether she was stepping on a stable and flat road or a cliff that was empty.

She lost once and was afraid of falling.

Yao Xuanci was a little displeased by Wen Qiong's sharp eyes. He pinched her clean chin, stared at her with deep eyes, "Do you really want to know?"

The woman pursed her lips and looked directly at him, her talking eyes silently expressing her answer.

Yao Xuanci stared at it for a long time, "The doctors Arjun found outside the mansion are just ordinary quack doctors, but Dr. Lin is a close disciple of the famous imperial doctor of the Tang Dynasty in the early years."

"Do you believe the words of quack doctors outside the government?"

Wen Qiong frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

"Arjun." The young man embraced her, gently stroked her back, and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice.

"This child may not be kept."

Wen Qiong's eyes widened suddenly, and she pushed him away uncontrollably, "You're lying to me again!"

In her previous life, she didn't know she was pregnant and kept taking tonics. This time, she discovered it early, drank the decoction for nourishing the fetus every day, and secretly read the books on raising the fetus to memorize the precautions. How could she not keep it!

She died with the child in her womb with regret in her eyes. She was lucky enough to open her eyes at this special juncture. To do it all over again, would she have to experience the pain of bereavement again?

The wind from outside the courtyard suddenly hit, pouring in along the wide open door, raising the white moon veil hanging on both sides of the pillars high, as if the moonlight had fallen into the room.

The silver moon gauze gently flutters over the woman's skirt.

"You're lying to me."

The tails of Wen Qiong's eyes were faintly red, she stepped forward and grabbed the man's skirt, staring at him firmly, "I don't have the slightest discomfort, why can't I keep it?"

She doesn't believe him.

"Is it because you don't want it, or will this child be in the way of others when I give birth?!"

The young man looked at her calmly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Yao Xuanci, tell me the truth."

Is it because he has Miss Zheng Er in his heart and loves him so much that he doesn't want to make Er Miss sad, or is it because he doesn't want her to give birth to his heir at all.

No matter which answer it is, it will make Wen Qiong unacceptable.

Three times in a row, she couldn't even decide whether her child would stay or not, how sad and cowardly.

Those beautiful shallow eyes were filled with sorrow, and the big teardrops fell like broken beads.

"Ah Qiong, don't cry." Yao Xuanci sighed.

He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and held the thin hand on the skirt of his chest.

The white slender fingers are reflected on the crow blue robe, like white jade, beautiful and fragile.

The young man seemed a little helpless, his eyes were full of pity, "What did I do to make you misunderstand so much, and make you think that I would treat you so ruthlessly."

"The drowning in the cold lake when you were young hurt your roots. Now you can only warm up for more than a year. The time is too short. After taking the pulse, Dr. Lin felt that the fetus was unstable. There may be signs of miscarriage when the month is old."

"The current fetal-raising medicine is to see if the child can survive the first three months, but there are still three months and three months to come. No one can guarantee whether it can last."

Wen Qiong raised her eyes in a daze, with crystal teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, she looked at him dubiously.

The young man's handsome eyebrows and eyes are covered with wisps of tenderness, as if returning to the first New Year's Eve when he watched the New Year's Eve.

He pulled her to stand in the courtyard of the Marquis Mansion. The night sky was full of fireworks, and he whispered to her, don't worry, this will be my home from now on.

At this moment, he hugged her into his arms again, and said softly, "Ah Qiong, isn't it more painful to get hope and watch it disappear with your own eyes?"

This kid came at the wrong time.

The ending was decided early, and Wen's temperament was delicate. After she found out, she would definitely not be able to maintain an absolutely rational view of this matter, and she was determined to experience some pain.

Why not hide it quietly, not knowing that the child came, even if she really lost it, she would not feel so heartbroken.

Yao Xuanci made an order quickly after weighing it up, and he didn't feel that his thoughts were too heartless and cruel to Wen.

Thinking of Wen's usual obedience, he asked the government doctor to prescribe a prescription for nourishing the fetus, and gave him some possibilities.

Wen Qiong pressed against the broad and warm chest of the young man, and for a long time, tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, sobbing, "Do you know... how much I love it."

She seemed to be split into two parts, one was deeply suspicious of Yao Xuanci's words, angry at why he passed her and made a decision on her own son, and showed pity.

The other is deeply in the unwillingness of the established destiny, struggling to accept God's ruthless teasing.

"But we can only do our best and obey the destiny." The young man kissed the side of her ear, lowered his eyes, hiding the complexities in his eyes.

"In the future, when Arjun takes good care of his body, there will be more."

The chaos in her mind became a mess, and finally Wen Qiong closed her eyes and murmured softly, "I don't want to lose it."

The child is still growing up quietly in the womb, and she will never accept her fate before it is over.

The play she was about to sing did not deserve to end hastily.

Forced himself to clear his mind, after a while, Wen Qiong raised his head, and it seemed that most of his emotions had been sorted out, "I want to tell my mother about this."

There was a little anxiety in the woman's eyes, "It's just that after the mother-in-law finds out, will she blame the government doctor, or you can mention it to the mother-in-law?"

Yao Xuanci's brows that had just been relaxed were raised again, "Why did she blame the government doctor? What does it have to do with her that you are pregnant?"

"My mother-in-law thought I couldn't bear children, and wanted...to let me take a concubine for you."

Wen Qiong grabbed the hem of his shirt, her eyes were red from crying, she looked rather aggrieved and pitiful, "Otherwise, I will reveal the matter of my difficulty in bearing children."

After Yao Xuanci told her to ignore and listen to Mrs. Hou's words last time, Wen Qiong vaguely felt that Yao Xuanci probably hated Mrs. Hou.

In her previous life, she only knew that Yao Xuanci's attitude towards Mrs. Hou seemed like a stranger's indifference, and she was not polite at all. She only thought that she didn't like this stepmother, so she never asked.

Yao Xuanci's eyes dimmed slightly, "Could it be that you agreed?"

She pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, "I wasn't sure if I was pregnant at the time, so I agreed."

Yao Xuanci was keenly aware of the familiarity of her subtle reactions, and frowned, "Are you afraid of Qin?"

When Wen's mentioned Mrs. Hou, her eyes faintly showed fear, how could she be afraid of a Qin's.

As far as he was concerned, the Qin family was just a successor who was married in by some filthy means. Since his sister-in-law got married, he was tired of the disputes in the marquis's mansion, so he was busy with official duties and seldom took care of the affairs of the inner mansion.

In the past, seeing him guilty, Qin did not dare to say anything, even the brothers and sisters in the family were afraid of him, Wen's reaction was exactly the same as those brothers and sisters who were afraid of him.

Wen Qiong silently lowered her eyes, and argued softly, "I didn't know the rules when I first married, so my mother-in-law taught me herself. It's just that she is like a serious teacher in the school. I just feel awe, not fear."

Yao Xuanci's eyes were slightly cold, so what she usually said to him, "Please go away", may not be so easy and simple.

Thinking about it, it is also true. Back then, his sister-in-law could be tricked into marrying and marrying for the princess. Wouldn't it be a matter of talking to the Wen family who was used to submissiveness.

He originally thought that Qin Shi had learned his lesson and was already well-behaved, but he didn't expect that his mind was still active.

Outside the eaves, Mo Ya shouted, "My lord, Mr. Xing is waiting for you at Dali Temple."

Yao Xuanci glanced back at Moya in the courtyard, while Wen Qiong in her arms backed away, she wiped away the moisture from the end of her eyes, her voice was still a little hoarse.

"Then go quickly."

Seeing her wet eyes and her obedient and docile appearance, he pressed the corner of his lower lip tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll talk to Mrs. Qin, but I'm not allowed to listen to Mrs. Qin's words in the future."

Wen Qiong was slightly taken aback, she just said a few words casually, the effect is so obvious?

The young man went to the inner room to get a brand new coat and put it on, but when he was about to walk out of the wing room, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned around, and there seemed to be a rage in his eyes, "You only have one mother-in-law in this Hou's mansion, whose surname is Xuan, not Qin."

"Tomorrow you will return to the Wen Mansion to announce the good news."

When the people left completely, Wen Qiong closed the door, turned around and leaned on the door panel to breathe a sigh of relief, showing a little tiredness.

It was exhausting to quickly change her mentality and achieve her goal in a short period of time.

Yao Xuanci believed that this child could not be saved, but she knew that she had lost it twice. It was so determined to choose to be its own mother. Now that it has returned to the starting point, she also wants to try her best to save it once.

This is her flesh and blood, which only belongs to Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong took a few deep breaths, calmed down her tense and tired mood, and went back to the inner room with her slightly sore waist.

Now, taking advantage of Yao Xuanci's undefended opportunity, it is really appropriate to let him compromise and announce the pregnancy, and then use him as a shield to prevent Miss Zheng Er from being tempted.

It's just that didn't expect to be able to reveal the man's true attitude towards Mrs. Hou.

In her previous life, she had no curiosity, and stayed in this small courtyard honestly and peacefully. Except for the well-known past events, she never took the initiative to pry into the privacy of the Hou's mansion.

It's time for Nanny Song to find out.

Wen Qiong unconsciously rubbed her lower abdomen twice, remembering Yao Xuanci's words, and cautiously moved her hand away.

The author has something to say:

Countdown to the hero's rebirth——