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Chapter 34

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    The dark-faced fourth master was too lazy to reprimand the little fox between the beds, so he worked harder to slay the demons so that she could no longer say anything stupid.

    Because this hearty goblin fight took a lot of energy, it was already dark when the two of them woke up hugging each other.

    Song Liuli sat up in confusion. The room was extremely quiet. The fourth master also opened his eyes at the sound of her getting up. The two of them looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

    "Sirwhat time is it?" she asked in a hoarse voice. After asking, Fourth Master's face became even more disgusting.

    "Don't eat so much in the future!" After saying this, the fourth master stood up first and asked his servants to wash up.

    The servants were all waiting with their heads lowered. Their ears and mouths had been lost somewhere since they heard the noise in the afternoon. After all, it didn¡¯t make the Fourth Master too uncomfortable.

    Song Liuli sat on the bed and curled her lips. Anyway, it was him who was talking, and it was not her who wanted to eat more.

    She lowered her head and glanced at a certain area that had been kneaded too much in the afternoon. It was obvious that it was not less developed!  At least it¡¯s not Xiao He anymore!

    After getting up slowly, Su Peisheng quickly set out the dinner.

    After the Fourth Master learned that it was past Unity Hour, his face remained expressionless. Song Liuli saw that his ears were a little red, and he was laughing inwardly, but his face remained obediently eating.

    The two of them finished their dinner in a leisurely manner. Song Liuli followed suit this time and did not serve a third bowl of rice.

    After all, Fourth Master felt that there was something wrong with his face. He was a man of rules. This kind of thing like sleeping until dark had never happened before. He gave up the idea of ??staying overnight and returned home after dinner with Song Liuli.  to the outer courtyard.

    Song Liuli slept for half the afternoon and had just finished her meal. She didn't want to draw talismans and was no longer sleepy. She simply leaned on the couch and thought about her next plan.

    Although Fourth Master joked that she would have to get pregnant before the confinement could be lifted, but when she came to Laba, she would definitely be lifted by New Year's Eve at the latest.

    What made her hesitate the most was that she was already sixteen after the twelfth lunar month. Was it time to have a child now?

    If she wants to get pregnant then Honghui will have a problem. She can't give birth to a baby, and the baby will die in the main hospital.

    If this is the case, whether or not your child can be saved is a trivial matter. Whether you have a life to raise your child is more serious.

    It¡¯s just that she didn¡¯t want to have sex. The thought of giving birth to a cute and well-behaved little princess made Song Liuli unstoppable.

    She is too lonely. No one has truly loved her unconditionally in her whole life. Now that she has entered the fourth master's backyard, she is still startled every step of the way. Only by careful planning can she live a good life.

    The only child she can love with confidence will repay her presence with the same love.

    Song Liuli thought about it for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

    ¡°Fu Ling, go and call Mulian over.¡± She raised her head and ordered to Fuling.

    Just as she was thinking about planning for the future, Ningsong Hall was also planning for the near future.

    "The medicine that Zhao Fucheng bought has already been added with what you ordered. Qingfengyuan will definitely not notice it." Aunt Zheng quietly leaned next to Wu Yashi to report.

    Wu Yashi had a faint smile on her face: "Next time he goes to get medicine, ask someone to double the amount of afurong."

    When she was a child, a family from the Wuya clan had trouble in the back house. The aunt with ulterior motives came from Yundian. No one knew how she did it, which only made the mistress become thinner and thinner, even irritable and irritable.  All the legitimate sons he conceived died prematurely.

    It wasn¡¯t until the mistress passed away due to dystocia, and her family refused to let the male head of the family go to court, that it was found out that it was due to the effects of afurong.

    The matter was naturally suppressed. As the concubine's mother's family, the Wuya family must not allow scandals. Afurong also became a taboo word in the Wuya family. But at that time, the Wuya family was favored by Amma.  I heard this while hiding in the study.

    This private matter was kept firmly in Wu Ya's mind. Drugs were not easy to deal with, so she sent people south to Yundian to get some.

    Mrs. Li should give birth in early February, but looking at her current situation The smile on Wu Yashi's face became more cheerful. She probably won't be able to survive by then.

    She happily held the incense skewer and picked out the incense powder carefully, and said in a leisurely manner: "Master Li, don't be too harsh. After all, she must be given a chance to fulfill her filial piety."

    Aunt Zheng nodded: "Old slave, everything has been arranged. The master is about to be exiled to Ninggu Pagoda. The Li family may also be ransacked. The master has secretly entrusted someone there, so it's hard to call him.  Mr. Li set out years ago, and at least the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.Lan Baixuan, who was grounded, and Qingfeng Yuan, who was supposed to be beautiful, had an ironic exchange, and they were so angry that they drank Li's anti-fetal medicine one after another.

    Even so, she couldn¡¯t survive the Chinese New Year.

    On the day of the Laba Festival, when everyone in the mansion was waiting to receive the Laba porridge as a reward from the palace, Zhao Fu and Chuntao ran out of Qingfeng Garden with white faces, one going to the outer courtyard and the other to the main courtyard.

    Within an hour, Song Liuli and others, who had been ordered by the Fourth Master to lift the ban to welcome Laba porridge, gathered in Qingfeng Garden, and the imperial doctor quickly rushed over.

    It is said that the seven -living and eight do not live. Right now, Li's pregnancy is less than eight months. According to the reason, the chance of the child's survival is higher.

    This was what the imperial doctor who was waiting outside thought at first, but as the midwife's shouts became more and more anxious, and Mrs. Li's screams became increasingly weak and feeble, the doctor's heart became tense.  .

    Fujin and Wu Yashi both had their heads lowered and could not see their expressions, while Song Liuli sat expressionlessly on a chair by the window far away, lost in thought.

    The fourth master sat at the table with a cold face, feeling more and more that he had made a mistake in asking Li to be granted the title of Fujin.  If there is anything wrong with the child born now Today is the day to reward Laba porridge again, I am afraid Long live the Lord will be unhappy.

    All the thoughts of people outside could not affect the production inside. Three braziers were lit in the house, and Mrs. Li's hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face in embarrassment.

    She clung to the descendant rope hanging from the top of the tent, wanting to yell, but she felt pain all over her body, so much that she wished she could pull everyone out and chop them down.

    But she could only think about it, and she couldn't even muster any strength. Later, when she was in a daze, someone poured bitter ginseng soup into her mouth, and she finally gathered some strength.

    With her painful and sharp cry, something slipped out of her body, and before she could wait for the child to cry, she fell into darkness.

    The Fourth Master heard the child's weak cry. Before he could get up, he heard the uncontrollable low shout of the midwife inside. No one came out of the room for a long time.

    Immediately, even the child's cry disappeared, and the room fell into dead silence.

    Fourth Master stood up and walked to the door: "What's going on? How is the child?"

    No one answered inside, and after a while, the pale-faced midwife trembled and walked out of the door. As soon as she walked out, her body became weak uncontrollably and she knelt on the ground.

    "Hui, hui, hui, please tell me, Li Zefujinshe gave birth to a baby brother, heheplease forgive me!" The midwife stammered without saying a word.  After that, he started kowtowing violently and couldn't continue talking.

    The Fourth Master walked into the house with a cold face. Fujin stood up and tried to stop him, but when he saw that the Fourth Master even kicked Su Peisheng aside, he didn't say anything and just quietly followed in.

    As soon as he entered the door and saw the baby placed on the swaddling clothes, Ulanara was so frightened that he covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.

    The child who had lost his breath was mottled with blue and purple all over, his eyes were bulging like fish eyes, and one of his hands was curled up unnaturally, looking like a freak.

    Fourth Master turned around and went out with a livid face. The four midwives at the door and inside were so frightened that their faces were no better than those of the dead children.

    Seeing the shocking secrets of Yongjun Prince's Mansion, do they still have a way to survive?

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