Chapter 8: A sense of foreboding
"Is there something wrong with Miss Ning'er?" Wanqing turned around, her tone was steady and low, she raised her eyes to look at Cheng Ning'er in front of her, and her heart refused to calm down for a long time.
Now she, a face that was originally small has become more slender, the ruddy lips of the past are covered with a layer of blue and gray color, she saw Wanqing standing still, is slowly walking, but found that her legs and feet seem to be a little awkward, the arms hanging on both sides are covered by long sleeves, suddenly a gust of wind blew, rolling up her cuffs, at that moment, Wanqing's heart was broken, I saw that her arms had several more whip marks, those red marks were very bright, it seemed that they were not far away, and, occasionally, they could also be seen, at the upper end of her arms, Every now and then a little blood is shed.
Wanqing had learned Feng Qiuyin's cold-bloodedness, but she never thought that he would be so cruel, she knew that he would never easily forgive sinners who made mistakes, but she was his lover, the person he loved, didn't he want to let her go?
Thinking of this, Wanqing's heart shook a touch of gloom, she didn't dare to imagine that Cheng Ning'er's today might be her tomorrow.
"How did you end up like this?" Wanqing sat in the pavilion by the lake with her, looking at her slightly haggard, her heart was unusually unpleasant, even if she hated her, but, after all, they were once the best sisters, whether it was false or true, at least they had a good time. And it was this beautiful time that she still can't forget.
"I didn't expect you to care about me now." Cheng Ning'er sighed and sat parallel to her, she didn't look at her again, just looked at the calm mirror-like lake outside the pavilion, her eyes were confused and deep, as if she was recalling something.
Seeing this, Wanqing couldn't bear to interrupt her train of thought, moved her eyes to the surface of the lake, and replied: "You are my sister, no matter when, this sisterhood will never change. ”
"Really?" After Cheng Ning'er heard this, a trace of consternation flashed in her eyes, and she immediately turned her head and asked, "I have done so many wrong things, don't you hate me?" ”
"Hate, of course hate!" Wanqing's eyes were as deep as water, still quietly looking at the lake in front of her, and she muttered for a moment before slowly saying to her: "You killed my unborn child, and even killed my grandmother and Hongmei, you kept saying that you loved Qiu Yin, but you killed his grandmother, the most trusted maid by his side, if you say that this is love, then it is a big mistake." ”
"I know it." Cheng Ning'er's voice was unusually low, and there was a hint of sadness in it, and suddenly the light in her eyes flashed, and she immediately stood up and walked towards the lake.
Seeing this, Wanqing thought that she was going to kill herself, so she hurriedly chased after her, grabbed her, and said: "Even if you make a thousand mistakes, you can't kill yourself, not to mention, the general has promised to let you go!" ”
After she heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned at first, and then smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, I have such a good sister as you, where can I leave it behind, I just think again, it was on this lake back then, we almost drowned you in order to pick the plum blossoms on it, I didn't have a heart to harm you at that time, but now I think about it, it's really unbearable!" ”
"Let the past pass." As he spoke, Wanqing looked at the plum tree by the lake, thinking that next year's plum blossoms will definitely bloom very gorgeously......
Cheng Ning'er has been away for a while since that day, and her departure has made the General's Mansion a lot more deserted all of a sudden, Feng Qiuyin did not drive away the subordinates she replaced, but trained them strictly, so that they have improved by leaps and bounds compared to before, and it is also because Feng Qiuyin does not seem to blame them for their disrespect, and they are all people who know how to repay their kindness, and their extra tolerance for Feng Qiuyin instantly became the driving force for their gratitude.
As the days passed, Wanqing's belly grew bigger and bigger, and compared to the previous slight bulge, it was now like a bulging balloon.
Wanqing's actions have also become inconvenient, every day when she gets up, she has to be helped up by Shuang'er and Xiaohong, looking at her fat appearance, Wanqing only feels that she has to cut Feng Qiuyin with a thousand knives to solve her hatred, but it is often the case, she will feel a trace of happiness around her.
In the middle of July, this also heralded the arrival of the hot summer, because labor was imminent, Feng Qiuyin specially ordered the whole house to take care of the lady's daily life, lying in bed every day, and even drinking tea, but also to bring it to the mouth.
In this regard, Wanqing's head was big for a while, and she had been lazy and motionless in bed, and the taste was worse than death.
And thinking of Feng Qiuyin, Wanqing wanted to curse him fiercely, since the beginning of the post-war reconstruction, he rarely went home, and occasionally came back in the middle of the night, and the next morning, when Wanqing woke up, there was no figure of him by the bedside, although she knew that he was busy, and she also understood the truth that the emperor's order could not be violated, but she always felt empty in her heart.
He was supervising the construction of the Hongqiao with Shangguan Hong, which was also inadvertently heard from his subordinates, and for his concealment, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wanqing felt that he should be reprimanded severely.
In the evening of this day, Wanqing was still sitting in front of the window waiting for her husband as before, when suddenly a muffled thunder sounded, which couldn't help but startle Wanqing, and then it rained heavily in the sky, which made Wanqing's heart even more uneasy.
Feng Qiuyin won't have an accident, right? She had such a sense of foreboding.
Although Shuang'er and Xiaohong comforted her and said that Fengqiu Yinji people have their own natural appearance, her heart couldn't calm down for a moment.
At night, the rain was heavier, and there was no intention of stopping, Wanqing sat in front of the window and still waited, and the fetus in her womb seemed to sense her uneasiness, and "dong dong" also moved.
"Ah......h
Seeing this, Shuang'er's little face suddenly turned white with fright, and she quickly stepped forward to help Wanqing up, and asked in a lost voice, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare you! ”
With Shuang'er's exclamation, the general's mansion suddenly exploded, and the people were busy in a panic, and Feng Sen was the first to bear the brunt, he braved the rain to invite a stable woman and a doctor, and stayed in front of the door all night, not daring to leave for a moment.
After a long time, the pain seemed to have eased a lot, and the little guy in the abdomen seemed to be quiet, Wanqing heard the doctor say a few words to Shuang'er and turned around, but as soon as the door was opened, Feng Sen rushed in as soon as possible, "What's the matter, how is Madam?" ”