The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 113 Mother and Child Will Be Safe
At the same time, Hanyan was combing Gongshu Tingyue's hair in the room. Gongshu Tingyue touched her belly, her eyes full of happiness, and was only looking forward to the baby coming soon. However, she did not notice the coldness that flashed in Hanyan's eyes behind her.

"Did the old lady say when she would leave?" Gongshu Tingyue suddenly asked her. Perhaps because she was concerned about the baby in her belly, even her tone of voice seemed to have become a lot gentler.

Hanyan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and quickly replied: "The old lady said she wanted to stay here for a few more days and chat with the abbot, so..."

"What?!" Gongshu Tingyue was furious. After being beaten and scolded for a long time, Hanyan was still a little afraid in her heart when facing the person in front of her.

But when she thought about what was about to happen, she forced herself to calm down and said, "Madam, please don't get angry. This is not good for the child."

Hearing this, Gongshu Tingyue's expression eased a little. He patted his chest to calm himself down, and then said, "What an old man. There is nothing here, but he treats that old thing like a treasure."

She muttered to herself, Hanyan stood behind her with her eyes lowered, not daring to speak for the time being.

After combing her hair and serving her vegetarian food, Gongshu Tingyue was furious when he saw the bland food in front of him. He threw the spoon in his hand onto the table and said, "Is this food for humans?! Take it away from me!"

Hanyan stood trembling by the side, and picked up the spoon that had just fallen from the ground with great fear and trepidation, saying, "Madam, please be patient. These are all we have here. When we leave in a few days, I will go get you something delicious."

Gongshu Tingyue glared at her angrily, but ultimately said nothing. She could not eat, but the baby in her belly could not go hungry.

Helplessly, she could only drink some porridge symbolically, but she vomited immediately after drinking it. She quickly walked to the side, leaned against a pillar, and vomited all over the place.

After a long while, she finally came to her senses and shouted, "Retreat! Everyone, retreat! How dare you give me pig food to eat!"

She was furious, and Hanyan could only stand beside her, lowering her head weakly, not daring to persuade her. After she calmed down, she stepped forward and said, "Madam, please don't be angry. How about this, I will accompany you for a walk. This place is surrounded by mountains and water, the air is good, and it is good for the children too."

What she said first is not important. What is important is what she said later, "Be good for the child." She cares so much about this child that she prays day and night that it will be a boy.

So, after hearing Hanyan's suggestion, she did not object. Hanyan helped her walk around the temple. The backyard was particularly quiet, and the only sounds that could be heard were the occasional sound of wind blowing through the leaves and the still noisy chirping of cicadas.

Gongshu Tingyue stood in the open space and took a deep breath. His mood seemed to be relieved. Seeing this, Hanyan smiled with relief. She looked around and suddenly said, "Madam, you didn't eat anything just now. I just heard from the young master in the nunnery that there is a snack shop at the foot of the mountain. I will go buy some for you."

As Hanyan said this, Gongshu Tingyue touched her stomach. It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but now that she did, it seemed that she was really a little hungry. Thinking about it, she nodded.

Seeing this, Hanyan's eyes flashed with a smile, and she said: "Madam, wait for me here for a while, I will be back soon."

Gongshu Tingyue certainly did not refuse. He nodded and watched Hanyan go down the stairs... When Lin Mowan heard news about Gongshu Tingyue again, it was that she had slipped and rolled down the stairs and was bleeding heavily, and the doctor was trying his best to save her.

At this time, Lin Mowan was walking in the mountains with the old lady and the abbot. The messenger boy ran out of breath and passed the news to several people.

The abbot's face turned pale with worry, and the old lady's face turned even paler. Her eyes went dark, and she was about to faint. Lin Mowan hurried forward to support her, and then she pressed her chest and pinched her Ren Zhong, and finally she came to her senses.

Seeing this, Lin Mowan hurriedly said, "Don't worry, old lady. We don't know the result yet. Maybe it's not serious, just a few scratches. Madam, you are blessed by heaven, and both mother and child will be safe."

As she spoke, the old lady's expression softened somewhat. She gasped for breath, fearing that something might happen to the child.

After she had completely recovered, Lin Mowan and Qiu He helped her walk back. She was very anxious and walked faster. She didn't know if it was the safety of her eldest grandson that supported her, but she almost didn't need anyone's support and even seemed to be walking briskly.

By the time the group reached the door, the noise inside had quieted down, and it seemed that the plan was a done deal, but they didn't know whether their plan had succeeded or whether the child was still there.

Lin Mowan helped the old lady into the house. The house was dead silent. Jiang Ruixue sat by the bed wiping her tears, looking at Gong Shu Tingyue who had not yet woken up from his coma with a worried look on her face.

Hanyan was kneeling aside, sobbing softly with her head down, but when she saw Lin Mowan come in, she raised her eyelids and looked at her calmly. The moment their eyes exchanged, Lin Mowan knew that it was done!
She turned her eyes away calmly and glanced around the room. Jiang Wenqing was sitting aside with a pale face. He used to look radiant but now he looked like he had lost his soul and had aged by more than ten years in an instant.

Jiang Yanran and Tong Yuhua huddled in the corner as usual, with no sense of presence. They were just there to serve as a foil for the whole family.

"My grandson, my eldest grandson..." The old lady shouted as she moved closer to the bed. Lin Mowan and Qiu He supported her all the way. The old lady, who was originally walking briskly, turned even paler when she saw Gongshu Tingyue's deflated belly.

This time, no matter how Lin Mowan and Qiu He called out to her, she couldn't control her eyes and fell straight down. Fortunately, Lin Mowan was quick-witted and protected the back of the old lady's head.

Amid the chaos, Jiang Wenqing finally reacted. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up from his seat. He had not yet gotten over the pain of losing his son, and he had to shout hoarsely and tiredly: "Doctor... call the doctor over!"

The maids and servants were in a panic. On one hand, they lifted the old lady and gently placed her on the soft couch beside them, and on the other hand, they hurriedly went to call back the doctor who had just left.

As everything settled down, Lin Mowan stood in place and took a deep look at Gongshu Tingyue, who was also pale and unconscious on the bed. The ecstasy in her heart almost overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

However, thinking it was too early for her to be happy, she forced herself to calm down, secretly pinched her thigh, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Wenqing who was sitting beside her in a daze: "Father, please accept my condolences." She spoke so sincerely that Jiang Wenqing could not help but turn around and look at her deeply. She was very familiar with that suspicious look.