Chapter 85 The Dumb Woman (9)

During the holidays, Shen Jinzhao would still ask people to send some gifts to the Duke's Mansion when there was nothing to do, and whether the Duke's Mansion would accept it or not was out of her scope of consideration.

Of course, if you want to rely on these to dissolve the rift between Song Guogong and Song Yan, unless Shen Jinzhao is like the original plot, and then Song Yan is willing to bow his head, it seems impossible now.

The banquet where Song's father recognized his eldest son was also very lively. I heard that it was a three-day banquet. Everyone said that Song's father really loved his son.

Song Yan didn't go that day, and neither did Shen Jinzhao.

But she thought to herself, it's no wonder that these two people have more or less similarities, they are still brothers, and they are from the same mother.

Princess Jiahe also came to the General's Mansion when she had nothing to do. Song Yan was quite critical of this, but because of her status, she didn't directly drive her away.

Shen Jinzhao didn't mind at all, and he still came and went with Princess Jiahe, and the relationship was really like that of a close friend in a boudoir.

The days are still relatively peaceful, there are no plots and tricks involved, the war has stopped, and I live peacefully in my own one-acre three-point land.

Shen Jinzhao thinks this is not a bad idea, after spending a hundred years with Song Yan, her mission will be completed.

That day when Song Yan went to the military camp as a routine, Shen Jinzhao picked up the embroidery shed to embroider something that didn't look like a thing.

At this time, she was already about eight months pregnant, but fortunately, it was almost winter, and she was wearing three inner layers and outer layers, but her belly could not be seen.

While embroidering, Shen Jinzhao accidentally pricked her finger, she flinched subconsciously, but panicked for no reason.

Seeing the drop of blood on her finger, she frowned slightly, wiped it off and continued to embroider without thinking too much.

But then, not so lucky.

Her complexion changed suddenly, and the embroidery shed in her hand suddenly fell, and she clutched her stomach in pain, which seemed to be falling all the time, a little out of breath.

Holding her stomach with one hand and something with the other, she stumbled to the door and shouted with weak strength, "Look for a doctor... quickly find a doctor..."

The guards outside were startled when they saw her appearance, and were stunned for a while, when they suddenly heard someone shout, "Blood! Madam is bleeding!"

All of a sudden, the general's mansion was in chaos.

The maid hurriedly supported Shen Jinzhao back to the bed and lay down, wiped the sweat from her forehead for her, and was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Song Yan heard the news and hurried to the General's Mansion, and when he came back, Mother Song had already arrived accompanied by Lan Zhiting.

The voices in the delivery room continued intermittently.

Song Yan's face sank all of a sudden, and he asked the housekeeper, "What's the matter? How did Yueyue give birth prematurely?"

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "The doctor said that Madam gave birth prematurely because of the influence of musk."

Song Yan frowned, "Musk?"

Impossible, since Ah Yue became pregnant, he has paid great attention to her safety, and he has asked clearly about all the things that cannot be eaten or touched, and these things will not appear in the mansion in a day.

It's not that he doesn't know what musk is.

Suddenly, as if he remembered, his face suddenly became very ugly.

Song Yan didn't care about Mother Song and Lan who were still standing next to her... Oh no, Song Zhiting strode into the delivery room.

Everyone didn't expect Song Yan to walk in so unabashedly, but in the end they didn't hold back Song Yan and let him go.

Mother Song held hands tightly and waited anxiously.

Song Zhiting comforted, "Mother, don't be nervous. I heard that Wen Po is very prestigious in the capital, and the doctor is also skilled in medicine. She will definitely protect the safety of the siblings, mother and child."

"I hope so." After all, it is the first grandson, so it is impossible for Song's mother not to be nervous.

Song Zhiting looked deeply towards the direction of the delivery room, and stopped talking.

After a few hours, Wen Po came out to announce the congratulations, "Congratulations, General, Congratulations to Mrs. Duke, you are a young master!"

Everyone looked happy, and Song's mother hugged the newly born baby and teased her for a while.

Song Zhiting asked, "Why hasn't Ah Yan come out yet? Is she okay?"

Mother Song also came to her senses and asked, "Is Yueyue okay?"

The helper immediately replied, "My wife is blessed with great fortune, everything is fine, mother and child are safe!"

It's just that the child was born prematurely and was still very weak. The doctor said that it was not a big problem to raise it well.

Song Yan inside held Shen Jinchao's hand and gently wiped her sweat, "Yueyue, thank you for your hard work. You're a brat."

Shen Jinzhao shook his head with a smile.

Song Yan said again, "You take a good rest first, I still have some things to deal with, when you wake up, I promise you will see me first. Okay, Yueyue?"

Shen Jinzhao was really exhausted now, and he didn't really want to deal with Song Yan perfunctorily. Of course, what he said was very suitable for her, so she didn't refuse.

She knew that giving birth was painful, but she didn't expect it to be so painful. She just wanted to sleep now, and waited for other things to be discussed when she woke up.

As for that kid...

Before Shen Jinzhao fell asleep, he was thinking in a daze, let's call Lian Li.

After Shen Jinchao settled down, Song Yan came out to hug the child, and left the General's Mansion again.

Song Yan was about to step out when he bumped into Song Zhiting who was about to leave.

Song Yan glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention.

Song Zhiting stopped him with a smile, and said, "Today is a happy day, it's not good to be so sad."

"Don't meddle in your own business. The affairs of the General's Mansion have nothing to do with you." Song Yan said coldly, "You are the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, not the General's Mansion. Get out of the way."

Song Zhiting didn't move, "I know what you want to do. The matter of Ah Yue's premature birth is strange, but you exposed it, can you express it for her? It will only make Ah Yue more embarrassing and wronged."

"You..." Song Yan squinted at him.

The two brothers were about the same height, and the son's gaze at this moment seemed a bit tense.

Song Yan said, "You seem to know the affairs of the General's Mansion very well? I warn you, it's best not to have any undue meaning to Yueyue."

Song Zhiting still had the attitude of blissful spring breeze, "As you think, you don't regard me as an older brother, and I don't regard you as a younger brother. I protect Ah Yue because she is my younger sister. Now she is being framed, almost One dead body and two dead, I will naturally not let go of the real culprit behind the scenes."

Song Yan didn't pick up on this, "Get out of the way."

Song Yan's expression turned cold again, and he suddenly remembered that the name Ah Yue was also given by the person in front of him.

Song Zhiting didn't stop him this time, and stepped aside lightly.

Song Yan strode away directly.

But after leaving the General's Mansion, Song Yan also calmed down, he knew that he had no way to question Princess Jiahe.

He could understand Princess Jiahe's thoughts, so he told Ah Yue not to get too close to her.But she didn't know how much Ah Yue was bewitched by Jiahe, and she turned a deaf ear to his words.

It was he who felt soft-hearted for a moment, seeing that Ah Yue seemed to be more cheerful when she had friends, so he couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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