Misfortune and blessing

In the early years of the Holy Yuan.

The Liang Emperor Xiao Boyuan succeeded to the throne, and the world was in chaos. Fortunately, the Empress Fang's family was good at literature and martial arts, and had the talent to fight in martial arts.

In order to solve the many problems that came one after another, the emperor appointed the new top scholar Wade as the imperial minister, adopted Queen Fang's opinion, and recruited elites from various martial arts factions as officials. Potential.

In the spring of the eighth year of Shengyuan.There was a severe drought around the capital, and on a certain day in summer, in the middle of the day, the sky suddenly darkened, and the yellow sand rolled instantly. Then, there was a rustling sound all around, and then, the sound became louder and louder, suddenly, it was hard to count The locusts covered the fields and woodlands continuously for ten days, and all the plants and rice seedlings were destroyed. There was no grass left, and there were only insect corpses left on the ground, nothing else.

Years of wars have left the treasury empty, Daliang has no food, and urgently borrowed food from neighboring countries. For several months, there are dead bodies everywhere in the country.

In this situation where everyone is in danger, the most helpless are women and children.Many dignitaries sent their wives and children to the south one after another.

Yuehe is one of them.She has been the housekeeper of Wei Shangshu for three years. In order to ensure her safety, she and Mrs. Wei Fang were sent to their hometown in Yangzhou early.

Holding the tea tray, she caressed her slightly swollen belly. This was her sixth pregnancy.

Because of Yuehe's good looks, she was very favored by Wade after taking over the house, but Mrs. Wei Wang's family has not come out for many years. Yuehe's first five pregnancies were all aborted by Mrs. Wei. Restricted, Yuehe's figure has not changed, so how can she leave a child without anyone knowing?

Calculating the time, the child will be born in another month.

Yuehe was worried about whether the thin child could be delivered smoothly, and imagined how she would be in the future. Mother depends on the child, and no amount of suffering can be suppressed. However, at this moment, she suddenly heard that Yangzhou had been exiled. News of the bandit breach.

Yue He was taken aback, the tray in her hand fell to the ground, and the broken tea was all over the floor, causing the housewife Mrs. Wei to stare blankly.

Although it was a fatal moment, Fang was originally the daughter of a wealthy family, so even if it was fuel for the fire, she would not have to ask the servants to take care of this and that.

But Yuehe is different. Although she has no family background, she doesn't want to know that Mrs. Wei will not care about her life at all, and maybe she will take the opportunity to leave her behind.Caressing her stomach, Yue He gritted her teeth, went back to the room and picked up some random things, took off her headdress, changed into plain clothes, crossed several fences, climbed over the wall and walked towards the path.

Before walking a few steps, Yuehe heard a few screams at the corner of the street, and looked at the shadow on the wall, it seemed that something was poking in and out from someone's body, blood splashed everywhere, and a few drops even flew down On her embroidered shoes, it was dyed into startling red dots.

Yue He's eyes were wide open, and she bit her own hand desperately, shrinking herself even smaller.

After the bandits left, Yue He, who was leaning against the wall, waited for a while before quickly passing through those hideous corpses.

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Yue He sneaked around during the day and hid anywhere at night.

Although she was worried, Yue He secretly thought that no matter what happened, she would return to the capital. As long as she could return to the Shangshu Mansion, the master would be ecstatic when he heard that she was pregnant.At that time, who cares if she abandons the mistress and absconds?I'm afraid that even Mrs. Wei, who has always been proud, will step aside.

Thinking of this, Yue He felt relieved, and her attitude became bolder.

When I traveled to Huainan that day, I could see a desolate scene as far as I could see. Occasionally passers-by passed by, but they also looked skinny and sunken.

Yuehe's face has been weathered all the way, and she hasn't washed it for several days and nights, her body is dirty and messy, and she smells bad.But her bulging baggage, which obviously has something to be coveted by others, unknowingly aroused evil thoughts in the hearts of the villagers.

As she walked, the footsteps behind Yue He became more and more noisy, and she faintly felt something was wrong.I uncomfortably looked left and right, and found that I didn't know when it started, but there were many men and women around me.

Yuehe ran up subconsciously, and her actions made the villagers follow suit. Although she desperately quickened her pace, she wanted to live, and so did they.Not long after, she was overtaken by the crowd, who did not know who stretched out his hand to grab her, Yue He couldn't stand such a strong force, staggered and rolled on the ground.

The villagers stopped and surrounded her. Although Yue He was afraid, she still tried her best to protect her chest with her burden, but everyone was at the critical moment of life and death, so who had compassion?As soon as the villagers rushed forward, some people pulled her clothes, some people pulled her burden, causing her to scream again and again.

After a while, Yuehe's clothes were torn, and the bundle was loosened, and gold, silver, soft food and dry food fell out from inside. Everyone's eyes lit up again when they saw it, and countless hands stretched out to grab it. Yuehe's cries became louder and louder, but more people huddled together because of the things in the burden.

Suddenly, a sentence came from the air. "stop!"

Then a long strip of things stirred in, and after waving and bumping, many people covered their hands, feet and so on, crying out for pain.

Everyone dispersed, only to see a pretty and attractive young woman standing in front of Yue He with an imposing manner.

"Who is here? How dare you meddle in our business!"

"You also want to know my name?" The young woman rolled her eyes and snorted coldly. "You are so good at hands and feet, you dare to bully weak women. If I don't show you some color, my surname will not be Song!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Er raised his voice, looking like a hero among women.

The villagers looked at each other, some who had just been hit took a step back because of her ruthlessness, while others ignored her and rushed over anyway.

Seeing this, the young woman played with Zhang Er in her hand and smiled extremely cold-blooded.But at the moment when the two sides were fighting, several black shadows suddenly rushed in, some of them beat the villagers severely without saying a word, and the other grabbed the young woman with a big hand .

The young woman glared at the man, screaming and hitting him. "Luo Zhenyu! Let go!"

"Feiwen, stop making trouble." The man holding the young woman was tall and tall. Although he looked like a fierce bully, his tone of voice towards the young woman was surprisingly gentle.

Hearing this, Song Feiwen, who was biting Luo Zhenyu's shoulder desperately, immediately put on a bitter face. Damn, it was still too hard to bite.

"Who's making trouble? It's obvious that you ruined my good deed!" Rubbing her sore chin, Song Feiwen thumped him hard several times. "I've been high and low all my life, isn't it amazing? It's a rare opportunity for me to be a heroine, why do I forcefully destroy it?" Looking at the villagers who should be subdued by myself, they were either beaten to the ground, or ran away by rolling and crawling. , she was so angry that she kicked a few more times.

"Feiwen." Luo Zhenyu supported her, he cared more about her safety than the physical pain.Although he sighed hundreds of times in his heart, his voice was still soft and watery. "We are here to do business, and you are pregnant, if something happens, what do you want me to do?"

Hearing this, Song Feiwen thumped him a few more times, and her big eyes looked around to the left and right. Everyone knew the mistress' unreasonable personality, so they turned their heads away and looked elsewhere.

Luo Zhenyu naturally took everything into his eyes, and rubbed her face angrily. "Okay, Feiwen, don't be angry." He apologized cautiously, for fear that his wife's mind would shift to those things that are there. "When you arrive in the capital, I will buy you whatever you want. Be obedient, huh?"

Song Feiwen snorted coldly and pushed his face. "Whatever I want, I will figure it out myself."

He was afraid of her saying "find your own way", hey, doting on his wife like this has already confirmed that he will have endless mess in his life.Luo Zhenyu's mind recalled that when he went to the Song family to propose marriage three years ago, his father-in-law held his hands tightly and burst into tears for an hour.

Song Feiwen didn't care what her husband was thinking, she kicked her legs. "Whatever, let me down."

The pretty little face looked at Luo Zhenyu, for some reason, this Rakshasa-like expression was another interpretation in Luo Zhenyu's heart, looking at such a lovely wife, Luo Zhenyu loved and pitied her in his heart, and carefully let her go When it hit the ground, it seemed that Song Feiwen would miss a corner or break it, but Song Feiwen didn't pay any attention to it, and hit the ground hard, and it landed hard on the back of Luo Zhenyu's hand.

Compared with the squinting of the congregation, Luo Zhenyu not only didn't touch the back of his hand, he didn't even hum, obviously he was used to being treated like this.

As soon as Song Feiwen landed on the ground, she ran towards Yuehe. Compared with her face just now, she was like a fairy with a smile on her face.

"Sister, are you alright?" She asked, while motioning the congregation to pick up all the things in Yuehe's bag.

After a while, those things were piled up into a hill.

Yue He desperately clutched at her broken clothes, after the shock just now, she had long since lost her strength and could only pant, choking once and for all.

Seeing this, Song Feiwen immediately took off her long cloak and put it on Yue He's body, as if in a joint action, the cloak that was originally worn by Luo Zhenyu was draped over her shoulders.

Because Song Feiwen turned her back to him, Luo Zhenyu never saw how confident and sweet his wife smiled when she felt the warmth on her shoulders.

"Can my sister still go?" Song Feiwen's voice was so clear, it sounded like an oriole singing. "Where do you want to go?"

Yue He looked at her and said after a while. "I...I'm going to the capital."

Song Feiwen nodded and replied. "I'm going to the capital too, shall we go together?"

Yue He opened her mouth, and the young woman in front of her was shining like a fairy, which made it hard to keep one's eyes open. "Okay... okay, please."

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