Chapter 39 Chapter Thirty-Nine

Yan Wei only felt that Jiang Guo and Yang Guo were like two millstones, crushing and eroding her skin and flesh, she couldn't break free, couldn't escape, she could only let them grind her into ashes... This morning, nightshade didn't come. Yan Wei waited from morning to noon, and then from noon to dusk. She became more and more anxious, not knowing what happened, she endured it, and finally asked, "Why didn't Princess Kui come today?" , while looking at Zhumoe who was doing needlework by the window. Zhumeng is sewing a child's doudu, the body is made of sky blue silk, bounded with stone blue satin, this color scheme looks like it was sewn for boys.Counting the days when the child is born, it should be winter, so instead of using light and thin Luo and gauze, we used Qi.

Hearing Yan Wei's words, Zhu Meng stopped what she was doing, rubbed the needle on her hair a few times, and said slowly: "Are you going to embroider those prescriptions? If you embroider with flat stitches, the handmaid's craftsmanship will also make it easier for you to embroider." , why not let the slaves do it." Zhu Meng said, looking up at Yan Wei with clear eyes, waiting for Yan Wei to show her. Yan Wei said: "It's not an important job, I'm not talking about that, I just wonder why Princess Kui came here every day, why didn't she come today."

Zhumeng smiled and said: "Even if she is the crown prince and concubine, Princess Kui has no reason to settle down day and night. Princess, you are in a difficult position." Yan Wei was a little unhappy when she heard this, but seeing Zhumeng's calm expression and smiling face, she didn't find any irony, so she said again: "I'm not saying that she should come here every day, but she left yesterday. I didn't say anything at that time, and there was nothing unusual, but I didn't come today, I was afraid that something might happen to her, or she might be sick."

Zhumeng smiled sweetly again: "It's only a few steps away, so what accidents can happen in the palace? Even if you are sick, there will be a doctor to diagnose and treat it. It will be cured in a few days, princess, don't worry gone." Yan Wei felt bored, and didn't know if Zhumeng really didn't understand what she said, or if she was going around on purpose, so she said, "You... go and find out what happened, that's okay. Reassure me." Zhu Meng shook her head and said: "I am a servant of this Forbidden Garden, and I can't enter the Forbidden Palace, so I probably can't find anything here."

Yan Wei said again: "Then how about asking the servants downstairs? Maybe they have better information?" Yan Wei vaguely remembered that on the night of drunkenness, Long Yang seemed to have said that the servants downstairs were all his personal servants. The servants are not the servants responsible for the security of the Forbidden Palace. If so, they must belong to the Forbidden Palace, and they should be able to find out some news. After hearing this, Zhumeng knelt down, kowtowed deeply, and said: "Zhumeng has a strict order, not to talk to them, nor to send news inside or outside, please forgive me, princess."

Yan Wei was startled, she didn't expect Long Yang to guard her so closely, so she sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you." The servants were ordered not to talk to her, and they were not allowed to talk to Zhu Meng Talk, is he... just so worried about himself?Why is this so?I am pregnant, can I still run?Let yourself know some outside news, so what? Yan Wei felt a little disappointed, so she could only shake her head slightly, then lifted the heddle lever on the waist machine again, and passed the shuttle from one end to the other, and the ice silk spread out again.

On the second day, nightshade still didn't come, and Yan Wei became even more anxious. On the third day, it was Longyang who came. Long Yang has turned black and thin, his face is full of Zhengchen, and he even has a trace of blood on his body. He is no longer as handsome and refreshing as before. He seems to have aged several years all of a sudden, although he has a smile on his face. , but the bloodshot eyes were filled with bitterness and anxiety. "I'm back..." Long Yang seemed a little embarrassed, standing there at a loss, like a passing visitor rather than a traveler returning home.

However, Yan Wei saw Long Yang's left shoulder was slightly raised, which must have been injured, and was wrapped in a bandage under his clothes, so she asked softly, "Is your left shoulder injured? Can you let me have a look?" Long Yang hurriedly covered his left shoulder with his right hand, forced a smile and said, "No need...it's almost healed." Yan Wei said: "Let me take a look at the injury, so I can rest assured..." But Long Yang seemed afraid that Yan Wei would come up and undress, he twisted his body a little, paused, and said, "Your elder brother's swordsmanship is really extraordinary."

Yan Wei's heart trembled, and her mind was in chaos for a while. The last thing she wanted to see finally appeared: the confrontation between these two people carved wounds on each other's bodies... Yan Wei opened her mouth, wanting to ask Cause and effect, ask about the battle process, but what's the use of asking these?It was nothing more than sprinkling salt on the wound... So he swallowed it back, just lowered his head, and asked softly: "So... did he hurt you? Is it serious?" Yan Wei only felt short of breath for a while, why?God wants to arrange for his elder brother to fight against his child's father?Yan Wei only felt that Jiang Guo and Yang Guo were like two millstones, crushing and eroding her skin and flesh, she couldn't break free, couldn't escape, she could only let them grind her into ashes...

Long Yang tilted his head and said relaxedly: "The collarbone is broken, but it has grown back..." Yan Wei was startled: "If the clavicle is broken, the arm will lose its strength, so how will you use the sword in the future?" Long Yang said with a smile: "It's okay, I've recovered, besides, I still have my right hand!" Yan Wei said: "You are using a two-handed sword, if your left hand is weak, it might be a hindrance, right?" Long Yang smiled again, his face was full of tenderness: "You still remember my sword." Yan Wei bowed her head and said nothing, why didn't she remember?That day in the back alley, the big sword that I had never seen in my life, and the heroic figure of the sword bearer looked like a god.

Long Yang said again: "In my swordsmanship, the left hand is only for assistance, and the strength is on the right arm. It's okay to have some injuries in the left hand. If you don't believe me, look, my right arm is thicker than the left arm!" Long Yang said side by side Stretch out both arms. At that time, the weather was hot, and Longyang's coat was only half an arm, and the wheat-colored skin on his forearm was covered with a brocade armguard. As expected, the right arm was slightly thicker than the left arm. Yan Wei knew that the armguard was used for protection when shooting arrows, but when she looked closely, she saw that there were writings woven on the brocade, with the words "Jiangshan Yonggu" on her right hand and "Yangwei Tianxia" on her left hand.Coincidentally, the homophony of the names of Jiang Guo and Yang Guo happened to be hidden, Yan Wei sighed in her heart, it was like the heart-pounding pain of splitting herself in two, as expected, she couldn't escape anywhere .Going up to the sky, something always jumps out and stabs her heart with a sword... Yan Wei suddenly began to understand Mu Xuanshi, it must be the same painful entanglement.In the face of the state of parents who are at war with each other, it is wrong to help anyone, and it is even more torture to not help.Can't escape, can't escape, the sky is big, and there is no place to stay, so that I can not see, listen, or think... until everything is over, and a new page of history will be opened by the years. Yan Wei regained her composure and said softly, "If the collarbone injury is not healed, it will also affect Zhang Gong's ability to shoot arrows. Don't force yourself...let me see." Long Yang shook his head and said: "It's okay, I can save it..." But he didn't bring up the topic again, just stared at Yan Wei, as if he wanted to dehumanize her, and put it into his eyes inch by inch . Yan Wei was a little hairy when he looked at her, she looked down at her clothes, stroked her temples, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Long Yang smiled and leaned down, leaning his ear against Yan Wei's stomach, Yan Wei only felt her heart beating wildly, and the little life in her belly moved violently as if she had sensed it. Long Yang listened for a moment, straightened up, opened his palms, and lightly touched Yan Wei's abdomen lightly, then quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, and said with a smile: "I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at him... so energetic, it must be a boy." Yan Wei smiled wryly, but did not answer.Whether it is a boy or a girl, he was mistakenly born in such a troubled world, mistakenly born in the ginger palace in the center of the vortex. I don't know what kind of fate awaits him. Can he be born safely?Can you save your life after birth? Long Yang suddenly curled his lips into a smile, and said: "Young Master Su hurt me, but you didn't ask him what happened?" Yan Wei was shocked when she heard the words, as if her head was poured with cold water, her lips and fingertips trembled slightly, she wanted to ask, but she couldn't make a sound, big brother... big brother... Seeing Yan Wei's expression, Long Yang hugged Yan Wei's shoulders distressedly, and said softly: "He's fine, he also suffered a little injury, lighter than mine." Only then did Yan Wei let out a sigh of relief, and gently pushed Long Yang's arm away. Long Yang withdrew his hand, seemed a little lonely, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "After all... you still miss me more..." Yan Wei raised her head and responded with an embarrassed smile, but she was thinking in her heart that the situation must be bad for Longyang to come back this time, plus he was injured, so he should retreat to Zeyi and retreat... It's not that she doesn't care about Young Master Su, but because of In my heart, I believe that Yang Guo should win the battle, and son Su... will be fine. Yan Wei thought about Solanum nigrum, and hurriedly asked, "How is Xiaokui? I haven't seen her these days." Long Yang said: "Xiao Kui is sick..." Yan Wei was in a hurry: "What disease? Is it serious?!" Long Yang said: "It's not too serious... It's just that I have a fever in the afternoon every day, and the fever subsides after I sleep at night, and there is no other discomfort. Maybe it's because I have been worrying about things these days, and I was relieved to see me the day before yesterday. , On the contrary, it's a disease." After hearing Long Yang's words, Yan Wei guessed that it wasn't a serious illness, so she felt relieved and asked, "Can I... can I go and see Xiaokui?" Long Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Tomorrow I will personally pick you up..." Then he said, "From now on, you don't want to see anyone except me! I have ordered the following people, except for me, a fly Don't let it in either." Seeing Long Yang's solemn expression, Yan Wei couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and nodded vigorously. Seeing that Yan Wei was so nervous, Long Yang lightly pressed her shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, whether I'm in the palace or not, I will protect you well, and I won't let you mother and son suffer any grievances."