In the military camp a hundred miles away from Youzhou, Yun Yi discussed with several generals and military advisors in the big tent to attack the bandits at night. Seeing Yun Er come in with a worried look on his face and want to speak, he stopped and asked: What's wrong?
Yun Er tightened his sleeves and sent an urgent message from the flying pigeon in the mansion. After a round of people who were discussing seriously, he tried his best to say calmly: There are some small matters in the mansion, I will report them later.
Yun Yi has been restless since she got up early. In the morning, she felt unreasonable pain in her heart. I don’t know if the old injury recurs or the reason.
Now that Yun Er mentioned that there was something wrong at home, there seemed to be a layer of dark clouds on his head, and there would be lightning and thunder and lightning flashing out at any time and knock him down.
He hurriedly made a brief plan for tonight. He waved everyone away and asked Yun Er: Is it a wife?
Yun Er hesitated and took out the letter and submitted it, his eyes filled with grief. The prince...
Yun Yi seemed to have a premonition. The light envelope weighed thousands of pounds, making his heart sink and sink...
He took it and unfolded it. The butler's regular font appeared in front of him: "Mrs. She left the house and had an accidental miscarriage. The child was gone, and the adults were safe."
Just eighteen characters, like a huge rock, completely smashed his long-awaited heart to pieces.
He sighed deeply, holding the desk with one hand and covering his chest with the other.
Prince, I am mourning...
Yun Er wanted to help him, but he waved his hand away. He sat on the chair like he had taken off his strength after the war, his jaw was raised high, and in the blink of an eye, there were faint crystal water splashes.
Yun Er was sad and retreated to the side and waited.
A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.
The last time I saw the prince so sad, it was because my wife was beaten and injured by King Qing at the palace banquet.
The general, who clearly doesn't even blink his eyes on the battlefield, is like an ordinary man in love, and is sad, happy, and laughter and cry for his beloved.
I have to sigh, the land of gentleness, the tomb of heroes.
After a long time, he asked: Prince, attack the bandits tonight...
Send troops as usual.Yun Yi calmed down and explained that after the fight tonight, I will go back first, and you and a few generals clean up the mess.
yes.
Yun Yi used to fight with the army of the governors from various places. These bandits seemed fierce, but in fact they were some loose sands that became monks halfway.
He first ordered the spies to connect with the insider who were stationed in the bandit's nest. Two waves of people attacked from the inside. When the other party was in trouble, they sent a large army. One team drove deeper and another team surrounded him, catching the bandits off guard and defeated them.
This bandit nest is the most famous in Youzhou and the surrounding areas. After temporarily defeating the local snake, he brought a few personal guards to Youzhou.
In the middle of the night, it started to snow heavily in the sky in the early morning, and the whiteness covered the entire town, and the solemn mansion seemed to be hung with a layer of mourning banners.
I remembered that little child who didn't know about men and women. Now he has returned to heaven. When he left, he still kissed it through his mother's belly. In a blink of an eye, the yin and yang were separated.
Young Master...
The housekeeper opened the door to greet him and led him to the main hall. Several doctors in the palace were waiting for the questioning.
An elderly doctor in the palace held a tray covered with white cloth, knelt down, put the things over his head, and his voice trembled: Prince, this is the young master, see... what to do with it?
Yun Yi looked at a bulge under the white cloth in the tray. It was small, like a newborn cat, only half the size of his palm. Unfortunately, he could not breathe, grow up, or call him daddy and mother.
He carefully took the tray, as if holding a newborn baby, shook it gently, and suddenly remembered that the child was stillborn, so he lifted a little white cloth.
In the scarlet eyes, a fetus with almost transparent body lying in it, unable to see its facial features. I think their child will have a very good appearance.
My eyes were stabbed twice with a knife, and I didn't know how to gush blood and tears. The knife was long and curved and could always penetrate the heart, and my chest was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
In front of everyone, he could not lose his composure, so he handed the fetus back to the hospital, raised his head and sighed deeply, and choked in a low voice: Put a coffin, set up a mourning hall, invite the monk to come and salvation, and recite the scriptures for seven days!
yes.
But I stood outside the door as if I was so scared that I was standing outside the door and didn't dare to go in.
Li Ye is dead and the child is gone. He doesn't know what he wants to keep her if she wants to leave.
Then threatening her with her nephew's life will only push her farther and farther away, or force her to separate her from her like a child.
Until a layer of snow fell on his body and his body was frozen stiff and numb. He took off his coat and pushed the door open and went in.
Li Yunning lay on the bed without falling asleep. She seemed to be rolling in the fire and fire all day and night. The emperor and the child were gone, and she was still alive.
In this way, you can reunite with the deceased relatives, along with the baby she has never met or even dared not say she likes.
Although she was forced to get pregnant, she was with her for several months and before leaving, she moved her stomach and said goodbye to her.
That was the first fetal movement and it was also its struggle before its death.
She is not a qualified mother, and she hopes that she can reincarnate and find a good family in the next life.
Ningning...
Li Yunning heard a familiar soft call, and she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
She had known that he had been back, and the servants in the yard asked him a greeting, his voice was soft, but he could tell.
Yun Yi grabbed her hand that she placed outside and gently filled it into the quilt.
The suppressed hatred in Li Yunning's heart slapped the rational bank in his mind like waves, until his cold fingers touched her, and the tide rushed over, instantly submerging her entire body.
She sat up freely and shook his hand away, "Get out!"
Yun Er tightened his sleeves and sent an urgent message from the flying pigeon in the mansion. After a round of people who were discussing seriously, he tried his best to say calmly: There are some small matters in the mansion, I will report them later.
Yun Yi has been restless since she got up early. In the morning, she felt unreasonable pain in her heart. I don’t know if the old injury recurs or the reason.
Now that Yun Er mentioned that there was something wrong at home, there seemed to be a layer of dark clouds on his head, and there would be lightning and thunder and lightning flashing out at any time and knock him down.
He hurriedly made a brief plan for tonight. He waved everyone away and asked Yun Er: Is it a wife?
Yun Er hesitated and took out the letter and submitted it, his eyes filled with grief. The prince...
Yun Yi seemed to have a premonition. The light envelope weighed thousands of pounds, making his heart sink and sink...
He took it and unfolded it. The butler's regular font appeared in front of him: "Mrs. She left the house and had an accidental miscarriage. The child was gone, and the adults were safe."
Just eighteen characters, like a huge rock, completely smashed his long-awaited heart to pieces.
He sighed deeply, holding the desk with one hand and covering his chest with the other.
Prince, I am mourning...
Yun Er wanted to help him, but he waved his hand away. He sat on the chair like he had taken off his strength after the war, his jaw was raised high, and in the blink of an eye, there were faint crystal water splashes.
Yun Er was sad and retreated to the side and waited.
A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.
The last time I saw the prince so sad, it was because my wife was beaten and injured by King Qing at the palace banquet.
The general, who clearly doesn't even blink his eyes on the battlefield, is like an ordinary man in love, and is sad, happy, and laughter and cry for his beloved.
I have to sigh, the land of gentleness, the tomb of heroes.
After a long time, he asked: Prince, attack the bandits tonight...
Send troops as usual.Yun Yi calmed down and explained that after the fight tonight, I will go back first, and you and a few generals clean up the mess.
yes.
Yun Yi used to fight with the army of the governors from various places. These bandits seemed fierce, but in fact they were some loose sands that became monks halfway.
He first ordered the spies to connect with the insider who were stationed in the bandit's nest. Two waves of people attacked from the inside. When the other party was in trouble, they sent a large army. One team drove deeper and another team surrounded him, catching the bandits off guard and defeated them.
This bandit nest is the most famous in Youzhou and the surrounding areas. After temporarily defeating the local snake, he brought a few personal guards to Youzhou.
In the middle of the night, it started to snow heavily in the sky in the early morning, and the whiteness covered the entire town, and the solemn mansion seemed to be hung with a layer of mourning banners.
I remembered that little child who didn't know about men and women. Now he has returned to heaven. When he left, he still kissed it through his mother's belly. In a blink of an eye, the yin and yang were separated.
Young Master...
The housekeeper opened the door to greet him and led him to the main hall. Several doctors in the palace were waiting for the questioning.
An elderly doctor in the palace held a tray covered with white cloth, knelt down, put the things over his head, and his voice trembled: Prince, this is the young master, see... what to do with it?
Yun Yi looked at a bulge under the white cloth in the tray. It was small, like a newborn cat, only half the size of his palm. Unfortunately, he could not breathe, grow up, or call him daddy and mother.
He carefully took the tray, as if holding a newborn baby, shook it gently, and suddenly remembered that the child was stillborn, so he lifted a little white cloth.
In the scarlet eyes, a fetus with almost transparent body lying in it, unable to see its facial features. I think their child will have a very good appearance.
My eyes were stabbed twice with a knife, and I didn't know how to gush blood and tears. The knife was long and curved and could always penetrate the heart, and my chest was so painful that I couldn't breathe.
In front of everyone, he could not lose his composure, so he handed the fetus back to the hospital, raised his head and sighed deeply, and choked in a low voice: Put a coffin, set up a mourning hall, invite the monk to come and salvation, and recite the scriptures for seven days!
yes.
But I stood outside the door as if I was so scared that I was standing outside the door and didn't dare to go in.
Li Ye is dead and the child is gone. He doesn't know what he wants to keep her if she wants to leave.
Then threatening her with her nephew's life will only push her farther and farther away, or force her to separate her from her like a child.
Until a layer of snow fell on his body and his body was frozen stiff and numb. He took off his coat and pushed the door open and went in.
Li Yunning lay on the bed without falling asleep. She seemed to be rolling in the fire and fire all day and night. The emperor and the child were gone, and she was still alive.
In this way, you can reunite with the deceased relatives, along with the baby she has never met or even dared not say she likes.
Although she was forced to get pregnant, she was with her for several months and before leaving, she moved her stomach and said goodbye to her.
That was the first fetal movement and it was also its struggle before its death.
She is not a qualified mother, and she hopes that she can reincarnate and find a good family in the next life.
Ningning...
Li Yunning heard a familiar soft call, and she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
She had known that he had been back, and the servants in the yard asked him a greeting, his voice was soft, but he could tell.
Yun Yi grabbed her hand that she placed outside and gently filled it into the quilt.
The suppressed hatred in Li Yunning's heart slapped the rational bank in his mind like waves, until his cold fingers touched her, and the tide rushed over, instantly submerging her entire body.
She sat up freely and shook his hand away, "Get out!"
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