But She’s So Charming - Chapter 94

Song Rui.

The eldest son of Prince Ying’s Mansion was born in the winter of the following year.

That day was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, with heavy snowfall.

Before it was too bright, Tang Wu suddenly woke up due to the pain in her lower abdomen. She noticed something was wrong, and immediately clutched her belly and shouted to the pillow, “Your Highness, I seem to be going to give birth.”

Soon, Mother Yang took Tang Wu to Tongling Pavilion.

At this time, Wen Po and the imperial doctor had already arrived.

King Ying sat behind the screen and listened to the heart-piercing cry inside. He couldn’t help frowning, rubbing the Buddha beads back and forth in his hands, his eyes full of anxiety.

He thought that her pregnancy would be as smooth as Shengning, but he didn’t expect that she almost missed her life this time.

About two hours later, the midwife knelt before him tremblingly, “His Royal Highness, the princess’s fetal position is not correct…it seems to be, it’s difficult… it’s difficult to give birth.”

As soon as the words fell, King Ying’s face changed drastically, his fingers trembled slightly, and layers of panic and helplessness surged in his eyes.

His Majesty King Ying loved his wife, and everyone in Beijing knew that if it weren’t for the dangerous situation, who would dare to bite the bullet and say the word dystocia?

Mr. Xu slowly stepped forward, hesitated again and again, but still asked the sentence: Your Highness, protect the university or protect the young?

By the way, this was the second time that he was irritated in front of everyone, and the first time was the day when she was looted.

He raised his hand and brushed the tray on the table, and lifted it to the ground with a “boom”. The cup was cracked to pieces all over the floor. The frightened doctor and Wen Po were all silent, and they didn’t dare to let out one of them.

In the end, King Ying is a member of the heavenly family. When he is full of anger, no one cares about the lives of others. At the moment when he says “protecting the princess”, the doctor Xu knew that if the princess’s life could not be saved, who would they be today? Don’t even think of Ying Wangfu.

When he re-entered the delivery room, King Ying ignored others’ obstacles and walked in with strides.

He held her hand and was shaking all over, Tang Wu saw this proud and noble man cry for the first time.

She told him to go out, not to come in, not to see her like this.

He nodded and did not respond, and after a long time, he said with difficulty from his throat, “Wu’er, don’t leave me.”

Tang Wu’s eye sockets were filled with blood and he opened his mouth, and said to him silently, okay.

This day and night was particularly long, until the midwife yelled congratulations to His Royal Highness Xi De Lin’er, Tang Wu didn’t even listen.

Women’s hemorrhage during childbirth is the most deadly. If it weren’t for the life-saving medicinal soup to be poured one after another, how could one hear the words “Mother and Child Safe”?

Both the imperial doctor and Wen Po were so scared that they lost their souls.

At night, he personally took care of her.

He soaked the kerchief in hot water, and then gently wiped her cheeks, the palms of her hands that were pierced by the nails, and the blood on her body.

He bowed his head and kissed her for a long time.

“Wu’er, we won’t give birth again.” He said these words over and over many times, until Tang Wu fell into a deep and tired sleep, he reached out and took his son from the nurse.

That night, he held Tang Wu’s hand and was in a trance all night.

He suddenly remembered the days when she first entered the house.

At that time, she was obedient and obedient, always greeted by every song, always thinking of various ways to please him. She would sing him a small tune in the early morning, and dance him a dance when the night is the most beautiful.

The scenery is beautiful, the wine is beautiful, the stage is beautiful, and the people are beautiful.

People can’t help but sink into it.

He once pinched her slender waist and asked in a low voice what she wanted?

How did she answer at the time?

She said that her concubine didn’t want anything, she just asked her to be merciful.

He had heard this sentence countless times, but only her delicate and soft voice entered his ears, pity it, right? He gave it.

Regardless of pity, he only regarded her as a canary raised in the palace, and he did pity her in every way when he was in love with her, but as soon as the day broke, he put her in the yard again. Leave her alone.

He has always turned a deaf ear to the things in the back house, as long as there is no major disturbance, he can ignore it.

At least, he thought that way,

I remember one time, Chief Cao secretly came to him to pass a message, “His Royal Highness, today Auntie Tang was punished by the princess, and she sold several female envoys from Xitongyuan.”

“what happened.”

He didn’t change his expression, but his tone was faint.

“The princess said that the people in Aunt Tang’s yard secretly poured the refuge soup she sent over.”

Hearing this, King Ying raised his head, his expression was slightly cold, his lips pressed like a knife.

He knew that this was nothing more than an gimmick in Anru’s management of the backyard. There was no reason for it. She had a sachet of refuge next to her pillow, and he had always been aware of it.

That night, he deliberately stayed in Sui’antang.

When the storm passed, he entered her yard again. He thought she would be pampered and arrogant and asked him to call her the shots, but he tossed her for a whole night without even hearing her mention it.

She was smiling, with no grievances in her eyes.

She waited on him cautiously, never acting like a baby or complaining, but when he left, her eyes were quietly red, and when he looked back again, she wiped away the tears with the effort of bowing her head.

What was he thinking at that time?

He was thinking, is the oiran in this brothel too strong or too honest?

I don’t know if the man being served comfortably speaks very well, or if her crying expression is too pitiful, in short, he went to her yard for several days and silently took Anjou’s chance. All the people who had intervened were dismissed.

After hitting here, there was an extra cup of his favorite tea in her room.

There was also an extra light in her yard.

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“Brother Emperor, you are actually playing, hesitating is not your style of chess.” Jiaxuan said.

There was thunder and rain outside, the leaves were blown by strong winds, and the windows of the palace were rustling in the ears.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the pathetic appearance of her hiding in his arms, saying that she hated rain and thunder.

Just as he was thinking, a flash of lightning struck, and then he clicked, making his ears hum.

The Baizi held in King Ying’s hand has not fallen yet. He took a long breath and whispered to Emperor Jiaxuan: “Your Majesty, the minister suddenly remembered that there is still something in the house, can you take a step first?”

Emperor Jiaxuan said in amazement: “Brother Emperor, this masterpiece of thunder and lightning outside, what are you doing in your home now?”

King Ying frowned and ridiculed a reason, but this reason was too far-fetched, not only did Emperor Jiaxuan not believe it, but even King Ying himself did not believe it.

The rain outside was a bit heavy and the road was very slippery, but King Ying hurried back quickly.

The wind was raging, Xitongyuan’s veil was lifted high by the wind, and by the way, her quilt was rolled up.

Tang Wu hid under the quilt, curled up inside, her people, connected to the three thousand green silks, trembled together.

She doesn’t like rain, let alone thunder.

Not afraid of the weather, but afraid of recalling some past experiences.

Because she was disobedient, Gu Jiuniang once punished her for getting in the rain. The rain was particularly rampant that day, as if she was punishing her after hearing the order. She was stubborn, and she was punished if she thought about it. It was not a big deal.

But when the night darkened, the rain soaked her clothes, and the lightning split the tree in half, but she could only stand on the uneven ground shivering, she couldn’t help but bow her head.

Gu Jiuniang always said that she really did.

Either she didn’t clean up Tang Wu, or she would hardly make her remember.

So to this day, Tang Wu still remembers the utter coldness.

Just when she was about to force herself to sleep, the door outside was pushed open with a creak.

Someone came in.

The steps were very light, and she could even hear the sound of rain falling from the corners of her clothes.

Tang Wu’s beautiful eyes were round, and she couldn’t help turning over to look at it. With a glance, she was stunned.

Actually… he’s back.

He was dressed in a dark purple and gold-patterned official uniform, and his shoulders were completely wet. Standing in the faint candlelight, he stretched out his hand and touched her head.

“Have you had a nightmare?”

Tang Wu looked at the smile between his eyebrows, and her heart suddenly became sore, she wanted to cry very much.

But dare not cry.

It was the rainy season, and she couldn’t sleep well these few days. Every time he came to her, she would remind him openly and secretly that she didn’t like rain, and she would have nightmares when it rained.

Do you have nightmares every night?

of course not.

She just wanted to remind him of herself in the rainy days.

But every time she saw his indifferent expression, the dark candle in her heart was suddenly extinguished…

Since he refused to love her, why did he come back today?

Is it because you can’t worry about her?

Thinking of this, she rushed forward, hugged his waist firmly with both hands, and wrapped him coquettishly, saying, “Your Majesty is absent, and my concubine will have nightmares every day. I can’t eat well, and I can’t sleep.”

King Ying suffocated his breath, and at this moment, he knew.

What is the meaning of Bai Liangang, turned into the softness of the fingers.

It was actually true.

Looking back on this life, King Ying had to say that he did a lot of absurd things.

For example, he would deliberately let a woman conceive his child, and even then she was just a dancer playing in the brothel.

He loved her so much that Anru’er ran back to Anju’s back to hug her, saying that he loved his wife and killed his concubine.

He knows all of these.

The new emperor implements the New Deal and strictly investigates corruption and bribery. The reputation of officials is particularly important. Things like doting a concubine and annihilating a wife will definitely be criticized once they are reported.

But he still made a bet with the reputation of Prince Ying’s mansion.

Not only that, he also thought about letting the Tang couple be officials, and even Emperor Jiaxuan smiled and hinted at him that no matter how beautiful a beauty is, it is not easy to commit crimes against the wind.

He once thought that Dayan’s people were everything to him, after all, in this life, he came to pay his debts.

It wasn’t until she walked into his heart silently that he suddenly realized that he had owed new debts again.

A love debt.

Before marrying her, he went to Chu Yan’s yard.

Anru’s death was more than guilty, but the girl of the Chu family was innocent. She had been in the palace for five years, because she didn’t like him, and she hadn’t received much love.

He cruelly put down a paper of divorce, and provoked the doctor Chu to kneel on the ground and asked him in tears-can this huge Prince Ying’s mansion not be able to raise another person?

Can?

Naturally it is possible.

But he wanted to give Tang Wu far more than he thought. He didn’t care how ridiculous and indifferent the world said he was, nor did he care about the phrase “The King of Ying was afraid of the inside.”

He destroyed this wise life on her, and he was happy with it.

At least, you see, how happy she is smiling now.

Not only did she dare to paint on his face with pen and ink, she also dared to trick him into drinking tea made with vinegar.

He just raised the cup and smelled a pungent sour smell. He glanced at the little man who was desperately pressing the corner of his mouth, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

He took a sip calmly, only to see her suddenly laugh.

He frowned and his voice was sour and unbearable, but he saw the man smiling like a picture.

It turns out that she still has such a bad appearance of a tricky trick.

Jun’s heart is like iron, but she is charming and sultry.

If he hadn’t met her, he wouldn’t believe that there is a white head in the world.

He suddenly thought, if it was the day Song Rui was born, she did not survive, and only left him and Changning, what should he do?

Has he survived the rest of the year?

The Buddha said that life is suffering, aging, sickness and death, long-lasting grievances, can’t ask for it, can’t let go, he has tasted it.

But only love is not parting.

If he had never met her in his entire life, he would not have this weakness, fearing that she would cry, that she would be sick, and that she would have something unexpected and walk ahead of him.

Thinking about it this way, the one-year-old Changning seems to have grown up overnight. The eight-year-old girl is obviously still a pink dumpling, but the look between her eyes and eyes looks more and more like Tang Wu, even the mole on the end of her eyes. Born in one place.

It looks like a little beauty.

Song Rui was a bastard, and he didn’t know where he heard the wind. He actually lay in Changning’s ear and said: Sister, do you know, you are not born to a mother, you are born to a concubine that your father used to accept.

How did Changning know this, when he heard this, he almost fainted crying.

King Ying had always loved this daughter. He was so angry that he beat Song Rui viciously and punished him to think behind closed doors for a month.

He hugged his daughter back to the room and coaxed him for a long time. Changning’s heart-piercing cry made his eyebrows beating wildly. He had no choice but to beat Song Rui again in front of Changning.

Song Rui yelled, father look quickly, sister is laughing!

Changning’s eyes are full of tears, you are talking nonsense.

King Ying took a long breath, ordered someone to separate the two of them, and said coldly: If this is the case, you should never play together.

He went back into the room exhaustedly, put his jaw on her neck, and talked to her a little bit distressedly.

Tang Wu looked back at him.

The man’s eyes are very beautiful, his eye sockets are deep, and his eyes are smooth, but once such affectionate eyes are stained, it can really make the heart of his daughter’s family drown in them.

After a while, he slowly said, “Wu’er, who do you think Rui’er is like?”

This was not the first time King Ying asked this sentence. He believed that he had been calm and self-sufficient since he was a child, and had no contact with Song Rui’s skin monkey, so he seemed to be saying that his son is more like a mother.

But how could Tang Wu admit it?

When it comes to this, Tang Wu will always make the same rhetoric, “I don’t dare to have a temper because of the suffering of my concubine when I was a child.”

Yes, he surrendered with both hands.

It is late at night.

Tang Wu lay on his knees, and suddenly said, “What is the beginning of the day?”

Wang Ying pinched for a while, then let out a sullen laugh, and immediately turned over and pressed her under him, “It’s the eighth day.”

On the eighth day of the eighth day, her little days should have been gone for two days.

If you don’t work hard, it will depend on her face again.

In the past two days, the feelings were strong in the main courtyard, and the two little guys outside shouted again.

Song Rui personally wrote the letter of guarantee-as long as she can play with her sister, she will never be angry again in the future.

Won’t it?

Within two days, Changning knocked out another bag on his head, which was pushed by this bastard.

But no one would have thought that it was this **** who, ten years later, on the wedding day in Changning, he cried and turned into a dog.

The author has something to say: the finale is Liao, thank you all for your company.

I was always late, and I was late for the finale. Fortunately, I have your tolerance, and thank you for your tolerance.

From now on, there will be occasions when the heroes and women will appear from time to time.

mua～