Good luck and marriage: marrying the governor of Dongchang

Chapter 242 He will come back

Before Shen Qingli heard the news of Lu Huaiqi's death, Jia Zhen came over just now, and prescribed some tire repair and calming medicine for her. She couldn't sleep well in the past few days, and sometimes she felt a little palpitation, so Jia Zhen came to show her After looking at it, it also cleared the poison in her body from those few camellia plants.

After Jia Zhen left, Ran Mo looked at the prescription carefully, and helped Shen Qingli to sit at the table.

Shen Qingli stroked her already pregnant belly, looking at the pot of cinnabar purple robe by the window, the leaves were much more lush than before, and it was much different from when she was the same at the beginning.Her clear and lingling eyes were rippling slightly, showing a bit of melancholy and longing, she lowered her head and murmured, "Has it been so long?" I don't know if she was talking to herself or asking Ranmo.

Ran Mo counted the days in his mind, in fact, Nine Thousand Years didn't go too long, only about one or two months, but for Madam, it was naturally different.

Shen Qingli saw that Ran Mo's eyes were looking away, as if she was really counting the days, she laughed and shook her head, "Okay, let's cook this prescription for the kitchen." Now she really can't do without soup for three meals a day, Fortunately, the prescriptions Jia Zhen gave her minimized the harm to the fetus, otherwise, she would really worry about the safety of the child.

Ran Mo took the prescription and went to the kitchen.

Shen Qingli took out the unfinished winter coat from the cabinet, touched the embroidery pattern on the cloth, her eyes were as soft as water, and when Lu Huai woke up, she showed him the winter coat, remembering He had even laughed at his female worker before, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if showing the delicate attitude of a young girl when she was not married.

When Ran Mo came in with the boiled soup, she saw Shen Qingli sitting at the Xiu table sewing winter clothes, saw her slender fingers pinching the needle and threading the fabric, her movements were agile and proficient, not at all unfamiliar, And the expression between the eyebrows and eyes is tranquility and gentleness.

She saw sharply that it was a robe made for Nine Thousand Years, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Madam's embroidery is getting better and better, when Nine Thousand Years comes back and sees this robe, she must be happy Very, maybe I have to wear this robe every day, and I can't bear to take it off."

Shen Qingli waited for her teasing, looked up at her, with anger in his eyes, "What a dyed ink, you have learned to make fun of me now, it seems that I have to find a good man to marry you off quickly. "Speaking of which, Ran Mo is not too young, maybe she can really help her pay attention to the marriage.

She took the soup and medicine, thinking about it secretly.

Ran Mo's face didn't turn red when she said it, and she still had to laugh a few words, thinking that Shen Qingli seemed to be nothing on the surface in the past few days, but in fact, he always thought about nine thousand years old at night, and couldn't sleep well, so it's hard to laugh now When she came out, she just took this opportunity to let the madam relax and relieve the worries in her heart.

Just as she was thinking of something funny to tell Shen Qingli, a sudden exclamation came from outside the yard, "What, nine thousand years old fell off a cliff and died!"

boom!
The decoction in Shen Qingli's hand fell to the ground suddenly, the medicine bowl shattered to the ground, and the black medicine juice splashed everywhere.She stood up from the stool so abruptly, the hem of her skirt was stained dark by the medicinal juice.

When Ran Mo heard the news like thunder, she quickly turned her head to look at Shen Qingli's face, only to see that her face was pale, and the blood on her small face faded away in an instant, and her black pupils were full of despair, and her heart sank. Shen walked up to her in a few steps, helped her to sit down, and tried her best to maintain her composure. She said quickly, "Ma'am, don't listen to what the servant said just now. He must have heard it. I'll go over now and take this The boy who chews his tongue will be kicked out!"

Shen Qingli stared blankly at the void in front of her, her eyes were a little loose, and the ink in her ears didn't know what she was saying. She didn't hear a word, and the words just now echoed in her mind.

She grabbed the edge of the table in disbelief, her pink nails were frosty white from excessive force, just like her face.

Ran Mo looked at her like this, how could she rest assured, she told Shen Qingli repeatedly, "Madam, don't think too much, I will drive those little servants away, you wait for me." Still worried, she looked back at Shen Qingli who was sitting on the stool, and then walked out of the yard quickly.

Worried, he walked out of the yard, and saw the servant who had spoken before and a few servant girls gathered together, discussing something in a low voice.

Don't think too much, what they said must be the news just now.

Thinking of the unbelievable news just now, her heart beat wildly.

Gathering her mind, she said coldly to those people, "Who said that just now, stand up!"

The servants all lowered their heads, and a young servant walked to the front silently, he was too surprised to scream out just now.

Ran Mo's heart was trembling all the time, "Who did you listen to?"

The boy stammered nervously, "It was early today. I heard... I heard that someone came to tell the news from the front... Said that Lord Chitose fell off a cliff and died...Many ministers were talking about it. A lot of people have heard about it…”

As soon as the little servant finished saying this, Ran Mo froze. When she finally came back to her senses, she immediately remembered the lady in the room, and told the little servants and maids, "You can't say that again." Discuss in the mansion! Keep your own duty."

As soon as these ignorant servants heard the news, they made a noise outside Madam's yard regardless, causing Madam to be so lost, so she is also a little angry at them now.

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and went back to the yard to see Shen Qingli.

The few servants outside the yard looked at each other in blank dismay. The biggest master in this mansion is dead, so how should these servants deal with themselves.

Shaking his head, they all dispersed to do their own things.

Shen Qingli sat alone in the room, her figure looked thin and helpless, she stared blankly at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, then suddenly got up and squatted down, picking up the pieces one by one.

She has a child in her belly, so it was a little difficult for her to squat down. She squatted halfway and slowly picked up the fragment. When she didn't pay attention, a small hole was cut on her hand by the sharp porcelain. Suffering from the pain, his eyes were still unable to concentrate, and he was still picking up the tiles in a trance, as if he had completely fallen into his own world, unable to perceive what was happening outside at all.

Ran Mo hurried into the inner room, and seeing this scene, she was startled, walked over quickly, and hurriedly said, "Madam, get up quickly, I'll take care of it."

Shen Qingli didn't seem to hear it, she still squatted there motionless, fixed there in a very numb posture.

At this moment, she seemed to be unable to hear the sounds around her at all. A cool wind in late summer blew, and she shuddered, her eyes slightly brightened.

Ran Mo had been staring at her nervously, and caught the change in her eyes in time, got up and walked to the window, and closed the window, "Ma'am, it's a bit chilly today, you need to wear more clothes."

After she said this, there was no reaction at all behind her. When she looked back, she saw that Shen Qingli was no longer in a daze, but the way she lowered her head and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground still looked abnormal .

He knelt down and advised, "Ma'am, put this down, I'll clean it up, you're still pregnant, so you can't squat for so long..."

Shen Qingli lowered her head, she has come out of the lost soul just now, but she would rather she not wake up at this moment, because once she wakes up, the shock and stinging pain will tightly surround her , not a single gap was left for her, she felt a pain in her heart when she looked at the broken porcelain pieces, and she couldn't breathe.

But her face was very calm, perhaps at this moment she had lost the ability to express her emotions with expressions.

Ran Mo saw her like this, she was confused, and didn't know how to persuade her.

Suddenly there was a tense voice from the outside room, Shen Qingli stopped her hand, she lowered her head, her slender eyelashes wrestled uncontrollably.

Even Zhang Li came over, he must have heard the news and came to see her.

There was a tearing pain in her heart, as if her heart was being pulled down vigorously, and she couldn't breathe.

Ran Mo looked at her, not knowing what to say to Zhang Li, but before she could think of a word, she heard her master let Zhang Li go down first in a very calm tone.

That kind of calm made her flustered. It was not like the reaction a normal woman should have after learning of her husband's death.

It was like——a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

She was suddenly very worried. Madam's abnormality really made her unpredictable. She was afraid that this calmness was just a cover-up.

She was afraid that one day, this peace would be suddenly broken, and at that time, she didn't know if it could be restored.

"Madam, please rest first. I just asked Baoshou. He said that he was not sure about the news. He just heard other people's nonsense. Don't take it to heart." In any case, it is better to stabilize her emotions now. .

Even if it's a lie, if Madam can listen to it, it doesn't hurt to say it.

Shen Qingli sat back from the ground, she shook her head, the big stone in her chest was stuck there, she felt dull and dull pain, but she spoke calmly, without any trembling, "I'm fine, don't worry." Speaking of this, She seemed a little tired, and waved her hand, "You go down first, I want to take a rest first."

This is to want to be alone, but how can Ranmo feel at ease to leave her alone in the room at this time.

She retreated to the outside and said softly, "Madam, please rest first, I will wait outside here, if you need anything, call me in immediately."

Inside, Shen Qingli knew that she was worried that she wouldn't let it go, she rubbed her belly and shook her head, she wouldn't just commit suicide like this.

She believed that he would not die just like that.

Because, he said, he would come back.

(End of this chapter)