Bondage

The cool autumn wind blows open the gauze curtain of the carriage from time to time, making Song Wan feel a bit chilled.

Jiang Xingjian saw her stiff body and frowned slightly, and pulled out the hidden compartment of the carriage to take out the soft blanket in the middle.

"Thank you husband."

Putting it on his shoulders casually, Song Wan had that indifferent look again.

Jiang Xingjian clasped his hands tightly and turned his face sideways.

She was always like this, never angry or annoyed.

She could evade her grandmother's dying instructions, and call him her husband lightly. Many times, Jiang Xingjian couldn't see what was going on in her heart.

Song Wan is different from Lin Jiayue, Lin Jiayue would call him by name when she was angry, cry and make trouble, if the two of them were affectionate, she would act coquettishly and make fun of her, but Song Wan never did that.

Jiang Xingjian even felt that even if he suddenly died suddenly in front of Song Wan one day, she would only look at him with such clear and cold eyes, neither sad nor happy.

Feeling depressed, he raised his hand to lift the curtain to breathe, but he quickly remembered something, and carefully pressed the curtain down.

When the two returned to the Hou's mansion, Song Wan said that the husband had a rest earlier and turned to leave.

One day in the palace, she felt extremely exhausted, and when she returned to the Lan courtyard, Hengzhi and Hengwu helped her remove her make-up and freshen up. subconscious.

"Miss, there is a problem at the Embroidery Smoke Pavilion today."

"What happened?"

Hengzhi said: "During the day, Aunt Lin suddenly ran out madly, and she kept saying that she heard the sound of drums. From the looks of her, she is really very sick."

"That's true." Heng Wu frowned and said, "Miss, you haven't seen Aunt Lin's appearance. I heard that she is like this every night, making Nanny Li and Mrs. Liu unable to sleep all night. Take a nap and this will happen."

"My servant heard from the little girl in the courtyard that everyone in the Xiuyan Pavilion was disturbed by Aunt Lin, and Madam Li also said that she heard strange noises during the day when she fell asleep."

Song Wan frowned slightly when she heard this: "Mammy Li heard that too?"

Heng Zhi half knelt down, leaned into Song Wan's ear and said, "Miss, do you think it's Aunt Huai Su?"

"will not."

Song Wandao: "Huai Su has served the Marquis since she was a child, and she is the most loyal. Although I don't know if she is jealous, but without Jiang Xingjian's order, she will never do anything to harm the heirs of the Marquis."

"Could it be Lord Hou..."

Song Wan shook his head in a daze: "If Jiang Xingjian doesn't want this fetus, he can just send a bowl of miscarriage medicine, so why do it have to be so complicated?"

"I think Aunt Lin is suffering from hysteria."

The three masters and servants were talking, when they heard another commotion from the Xiuyan Pavilion, Song Wan saw Heng Wu's high spirits, and hurriedly let her live in the courtyard, not to seek excitement.

Lan Courtyard was quiet up and down, everyone from the master to the servants slept peacefully, but the Xiuyan Pavilion was full of noise.

Lin Jiayue held her belly and covered her ears and cried in panic. She was emotionally unstable during pregnancy, but now she was frightened one after another, and her physical condition became worse and worse.

When Jiang Xingjian entered the door, he saw her eyes were empty and lifeless. Because she was too thin, her whole body could only show a bulging belly, which was quite scary to look at.

He narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and stepped forward to carry him back to the bed.

"uncomfortable?"

"Jane, I'm afraid."

Jiang Xingjian said: "It's just a demon in your heart, you can rest assured to raise your baby."

Gently stroking Lin Jiayue's lower abdomen, he said softly, "If you sleep like this every day, can't you eat well? Will it affect the baby in your belly?"

"I do not know I do not know."

"Stop asking, you ask me every day, how would I know?"

Lin Jiayue held her belly, anxious: "I have a good meal and a good rest, he will be fine."

While crying, she patted her stomach lightly, and after thinking about it, she struggled to get up from the bed: "I'm going to eat something."

Calling Qianbi to ask the small kitchen to make supplements for herself, Lin Jiayue took out the silver needles and tested them one by one before eating.

She had no appetite, and she couldn't eat after only a few mouthfuls of soup.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingjian worried and said: "How can you only eat this? If you don't eat more, how can the baby in your belly be healthy? If there is something wrong with the birth in the future..."

"Stop talking!"

Lin Jiayue violently overturned the plate on the table, and the warm soup made her arms reddish.

As if she had been burned to her senses, she cried and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm just so annoying...Jiang Xingjian, you always say that the baby has problems, I'm so annoyed listening to it."

Jiang Xingjian stood aside, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm just worried about you and our child."

"I know, I know, I know."

Lin Jiayue tugged at her hair, and several strands of dark hair tangled around her fingers and fell off.She shook it off in annoyance, and sat back on the table again, grabbed the dessert and stuffed it into her mouth.

Jiang Xingjian just watched quietly without saying a word.

Until she couldn't bear to vomit, he stepped forward and stroked her back: "Eat slowly, don't torment yourself like this, your body will collapse, and the baby will not get well."

Lin Jiayue trembled all over, her irritability and boredom, and the urge to go crazy made her eyes go dark.

But when she looked up at herself in the bronze mirror who didn't look like a person or a ghost, and then looked at Jiang Xingjian who was still as gentle as jade and personable beside her, she swallowed it full of irritability.

It's just that the more depressed the more it makes people almost crazy, Lin Jiayue pushed Jiang Xingjian away, rinsed her mouth and lay back on the bed.

Jiang Xingjian sat aside silently waiting for her to fall asleep, Lin Jiayue turned her back to him for a long time and then whispered: "Go and rest, don't worry about me."

"I'll be with you. It's cool at night. I'll leave when you're asleep."

Gently stroking her hair, Lin Jiayue slowly closed her eyes in agitation.

In the dead of night, Lin Jiayue was half asleep, and suddenly heard a faint sound of drums outside the window. She was frightened and panicked, but was forced to rush out of the room in a violent mood.

There was nothing in the darkness, only the moonlight was cold, Lin Jiayue couldn't help crying again: "Jiang Jing? I'm sorry for you, can you let me go?"

Seeing her making a fuss again, Nanny Li and Granny Liu stepped forward to carry her back to the house.

After spending the night in such a daze, Lin Jiayue only felt that she had had a long dream. When she woke up, Jiang Xingjian was looking at her tenderly beside the bed: "I heard that you went out again last night? Can you be cold?" gone?"

Lin Jiayue shook her head with red eyes, and Jiang Xingjian helped her up: "I asked the small kitchen to make meat soup for you. The doctor said that eating more will ensure the smooth birth of the unborn baby."

"Jiang Xingjian..."

Lin Jiayue's eyes turned red: "Am I not in a good state right now? Do you think our baby will have problems after birth?"

He kept asking how the child was doing all day long, and Lin Jiayue felt a lot of pressure.

She knows more than anyone in this era, and the child in her womb may not be too healthy, whether physically or psychologically.

"You said, will he have any problems?"

Now there is no prenatal checkup, and she doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. Those doctors only take the pulse and say they can cure the disease. She always feels that she has no idea.

Touching her lower abdomen, Lin Jiayue cried and asked, "Speak up."

Jiang Xingjian's eyelids were slightly closed, covering the expression in his eyes: "Everyone in the world knows that mother and child are connected, and you, as a mother, should know if the child is good."

"Why, don't you think you can't protect him and let him come into the world healthy?"