Chapter 109 Song Yuezhong's Secret
Su Yuan heard the hidden meaning in Song Yuezhong's words, stared at him suspiciously, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What do you mean, are you hiding something else from me?"
Song Yuezhong's eyes flickered, his body relaxed slightly, he lowered his eyes and pretended to be lonely:
"No, I, I just want to ask, did you see all the scars on my body that day? Don't you think they are ugly and disgusting?"
Su Yuan's deep eyes were filled with a hint of a smile, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he jokingly said:
"Didn't I see your body when we first met? Why are you asking me this?"
After saying that, she lowered her head and moved closer, looking at Song Yuezhong seriously, raised her eyebrows and said:
"You haven't answered the question just now. Are you willing to let me marry you?"
Song Yue raised his head again and looked at Su Yuan's face carefully, as if he wanted to engrave her face in his heart.
After a moment.
Song Yuezhong pulled his lips with difficulty, his long eyelashes covering the sadness in his eyes, his tone returned to the previous coldness, and he refused:
"I don't want to."
He turned around, opened the door, closed his eyes, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and said in a cold voice:
"I have never thought of getting married in my life. Chastity is important to ordinary men, but it is not worth mentioning to me. Go away and don't come again. What happened that day was my own will, and I don't need anyone to be responsible."
Su Yuan stared at his back with a complicated expression for a long time. After a moment, he suddenly sneered and nodded a few times, saying:
"Okay, take care of yourself then."
After she finished speaking, she took one last look at Song Yuezhong's profile. Without staying any longer, she walked out of the main hall and quickly disappeared into the thick night.
At the door.
Song Yuezhong stared fixedly at the void in front of him for a while, then closed the door with trembling hands.
There is no one here now.
He could no longer suppress the heart-wrenching sadness in his heart. He only felt his throat swelling and a fishy-sweet taste flowing from his throat into his mouth.
Bright red blood flowed down his lips, dripping onto the snow-white carpet, splashing out bright blood flowers.
Seeing this, Song Yue was shocked. She covered her lower abdomen with her trembling hands in panic, opened the door and shouted to the side:
"Yuehan, call the doctor."
Half an hour later.
Inside Chonghua Palace, next to the bed.
A white-haired woman in a gray robe slowly opened her eyes.
She slowly withdrew the two fingers that were on Song Yuezhong's wrist and stood up from the stool.
He bowed to the middle-aged man sitting on the beauty couch in front of him, frowned and said:
"Palace Master, the young master is not in good condition. A few days ago, I diagnosed that he was pregnant, but his Qi was insufficient and his body was seriously damaged. So I told him to take good care of himself and not to worry too much."
"Who would have thought that after three days, I checked her pulse again tonight and found that she was deficient in Qi and blood, and her heart and kidneys were weak. She was already showing signs of miscarriage. If this continues, the baby in my belly might not be safe!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Fengyang, the Palace Master of Xueyou Palace, glanced coldly at the doctor and Yue Han, and finally stopped at Song Yuezhong who was lying on the bed. He showed a slight warmth and said in a deep voice:
"This palace master understands, you two should leave first."
Yue Han, the doctor bowed his head and replied "yes", then bent down and retreated.
A moment.
Palace Master Xia glanced at the closed door, then walked slowly to the bed and sat down.
He lowered his eyes to look at Song Yuezhong, who was lying on the bed with lifeless eyes, staring at the bed curtains above his head in a daze, and sighed:
"Yue Chong, listen to Yue Han's report. Ever since that woman named Su Yuan left, you have been vomiting blood. But what did she say to make you sad? Tell your foster father."
After he finished speaking, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes. He reached out to help Song Yuezhong tidy up her hair and asked tentatively:
"Is she the mother of your unborn child? She came here today and said some hurtful words, but she doesn't want to be responsible for you. Talk to your foster father and I will make the decision for you."
Song Yuezhong's eyes flashed with tears, and his gaze moved away from the sky-blue bed curtains. Then he slowly raised his hand to touch his face, suppressed his tears, and said quietly:
"Foster father, Su Yuan came here tonight specifically to take responsibility for the child, but, but my face has been considered ominous since birth. If I agree to marry her, do I have to hide it from her for the rest of my life? The moon waxes and wanes, and everyone else feels regretful and sighs."
"But if there were two moons in the sky, what would happen to the people? Oh, my moon has been redundant since I was born. If my father saw this, he would find someone to drown me.
If my adoptive father hadn't passed by the palace and rescued me, and raised me up with kindness, how could there be Song Yuezhong in this world? If she had seen my appearance, how could she accept it so calmly like she does now? "
Palace Master Xia pursed her lips tightly, a layer of mist filled her eyes, and she looked at Song Yuezhong with heartache.
He then shifted his gaze to the dragon and phoenix patterned candles on the table that flickered in the wind. He moved his lips as if wanting to say something, but swallowed the words back.
He closed his eyes, sighed, and said:
"Ah! Well, don't worry about the affairs of the palace from now on. Leave it to an old man like me for now. You heard what the doctor said just now. If you want to keep the baby in your belly, take good care of yourself and don't think about it anymore."
After saying that, he patted Song Yuezhong's hand which was placed on the bedside, stood up with somewhat unsteady steps, walked out of the room slowly and closed the door.
On the bed.
Song Yuezhong watched Palace Master Xia's departing back, gently stroked his belly with one hand, his lips trembling slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
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At the hour of Mao, the sky gradually brightened.
West of the city, woods.
A large number of horse-drawn carriages carrying goods were driven into the forest.
Su Yuan was leaning against a tree and dozing off. When he heard the noise, he slowly opened his eyes and jumped down from the tree.
She scanned the group of people, took out a wooden sign and handed it to the leading woman, saying calmly:
"Unload the food and leave. We will have someone come to pick up the goods later."
After the female leader took the sign and carefully checked it, the opponent waved his hand to signal him to stop and said in a stern voice:
"Sisters, unload the food quickly and we can leave."
She was the first to roll up her arms and carry large sacks of goods onto the ground.
About an incense stick later.
Su Yuan watched the convoy moving further and further away in front of her. She did not look away until she could no longer see any figures. She then slowly walked to the pile of food on the ground.
Using his mind, he separated out a huge room with transparent walls in the space. With a casual wave of his hand, the food on the ground disappeared and was neatly arranged in the space.
To finish one thing.
Su Yuan looked up at the bright sky, took a deep breath, used teleportation, and quickly went into the city through sparsely populated areas.
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