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Chapter 650 The High Gate of Shuzi (34)

The concubine's son Gaomen 34

The crispy fruit was relieved as he saw the plate of vinegar bean sprouts eaten up by his master. As long as he could eat it, it would be a good thing.

"Go down. No need to serve in the house." Qi Duoer went to the Buddhist temple that was cleaned up in the inner room again.

Qianguo responded and waved his hand to take everyone serving in the house.

Qi Duoer then covered her stomach with her hands and slowly closed her eyes. She had never been to her menstrual affairs since she got married. No matter how dull she was, she knew what it meant. She didn't tell her mother about her, and she didn't know how to talk about it. Judging from Mrs. Chu's attitude towards her, she also knew that the man that night must not be the prince.

She covered her stomach and pounded her hands. What if she really asked someone to know? This evil fetus must not be kept. At that time, it will not only abort the child, but also herself, but also the word "death".

Thinking of this, she felt ruthless and used her strength to attack herself. No matter how ruthless she was, she would have the limit. The pounding made her stomach hurt and sweated all over her body, as if she was useless at all.

"Why? Why doesn't this evil fetus fall off?" Qi Duoer knelt on the cushion in a daze, and somehow he remembered his father's aunt. That winter, the aunt fell down while walking on the road, with a pool of blood under her body, and she held her stomach and complained that her stomach hurt.

Fall? Yes! Just fall!

When Qi Duoer thought of this, she couldn't help but smile. She kowtowed three times to the Bodhisattva above, "Bless the Bodhisattva! Bless the Bodhisattva!"

It was getting late slowly, and there was no other sound except the sound of the wind. It was so quiet that people felt distressed.

"Crispy fruit!" Qi Duoer shouted outside.

Crispy fruit was sitting on the edge of the brazier and was dozing. Hearing the shouts, he stood up, "Oh... it's here." She rubbed her face and wiped the drool marks that were flowing out of her napping with a veil. Then she quickly walked inside, "Master..."

Qi Duoer has put on her cloak, "Follow me to the kitchen in the backyard..."

"Kitchen?" Qianguo stepped forward to help Qi Duoer, "Master, I just want to eat, just ask the kitchen to deliver it, but why do I remember going to the kitchen..."

"My mother has a bad appetite, so I want to go and put a bowl of noodles for her to eat in person." Qi Duoer said, then walked out with the crispy fruit, "Don't be alarmed, we'll just go quietly."

This is the master's filial piety, and it is hard to stop him. Besides, she just went to the back garden. She agreed if there was anything she could do.

The master and servant walked through the corridor and arrived at the door of the backyard. Qi Duoer suddenly stopped, "Look at me, why did you forget it? My cousin has garlic seedlings that came out of it. I ate it two days ago. If you go back to the yard, you will be able to beat a little girl and ask for a few. Now you are waiting for it. Don't delay, go quickly."

"Master, can you do it alone?" Qianguo looked at the backyard, not very relieved.

Qi Duoer reached out and pushed her, urging her, "Go quickly. I didn't see the lights on in the kitchen and the figures were shaking. What could it be done?"

Crispy fruit didn't think much, "Then be careful, I'll be back soon."

Qi Duoer watched Crispy Fruit run away, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the veranda on both sides of the eaves, but did not walk down the veranda, but went down the steps and passed through the patio.

There is a well in the backyard of the kitchen. Every day, even if you are careful, the water will still spill out. The weather has been cold for so many days, so a thick layer of ice has long been frozen by the well. A few days ago, I heard from the girl. It was said that it is because of the water that has been taken by several people. People who fetch water by the well will lift the water up, and they cannot move while standing. They have to hand the bucket directly to the person standing under the steps, and then hand one to the other. This is enough to show how thick the ice layer is.

She held her heart and walked over step by step. She only took seven or eight steps away. She suddenly slipped under her feet. Before she could react, her body fell down uncontrollably.

As soon as she felt a sudden pain, she couldn't help but groan. Then her stomach started to hurt. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a discomfort.

With a hum, the people in the kitchen ran out immediately.

"Who is this? What did you do when you go to the patio at night?" An old woman walked out with a lantern. When she saw a person lying upside down not far beside the well, she cursed: "Who is trying to die, who doesn't know that you can't get down the yard at all. If you don't walk in the corridor, you just run in. Where are the rash ghosts coming from?"

Qianguo ran back in a hurry. When he arrived at the door of the backyard, he heard the old woman screaming and said to himself, "It's broken"!

When I went in, I saw that if nothing happened, my master would fall to the ground with all his backs and struggle to get up, but his body was so slippery.

"Grandma!" Qianguo's voice changed in frightened, and he rushed over in just a few steps.

When the woman heard this, her heart suffocated. She quickly ran along the corridor and then went down the steps at the door. She and Qianguo pulled Qi Duoer's arm lying on the ground, and then pulled the person to a non-slip place before helping her get up.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Qianguo slapped Qi Duoer's body and said, "Go back to the room first and ask the doctor to come and have a look."

Qi Duoer forced himself to stand up straight: "It's okay! Don't be fussy. You're not hurt, let's go." As he said that, he said to the woman, "Drive Ming, ask a few servants to clean up the ice at least."

The woman responded without any worries. Seeing that it was really not like something happened, she felt relieved. If she really fell out, they would be very guilty.

Qi Duoer walked back to the house, forcing her to hold on, but no one could see that it was wrong. When she got into the house, she couldn't help moaning anymore, and a heat flowed down from her body. Although it hurt, it made people feel relieved.

"Master!" Qianguo's face turned pale, "I fell and injured..."

"No... I'm having a menstrual period, prepare for menstrual period." Qi Duoer forced a smile, "It's okay, it's just a coincidence..."

The face of Qianguo showed joy. She should be worried only if she didn't come again.

Xiangli beat the girl who wanted garlic sprouts and reported to Sanxi, "It's late at night, I'm here to ask for two garlic sprouts. Is it really a shame to say?"

Sanxi didn't take it to heart, so there was no need to alarm his master like this.

Lin Yutong showed the corner of the map he had spelled out to the Fourth Master, "...I compared the maps we collected in the past, but the gains were not great. Even if the mountain range was not much changed, it was not new to change the river."

The Fourth Master shook his head: "This place will definitely not be a famous mountain or river, otherwise, I would not have drawn these maps to identify them. Let's work hard, and then we will talk about it."
Chapter completed!
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