Jiang Ruan's voice came softly: "Does my aunt really want to get rid of the child in her wife's belly? Why don't my aunt ask about her own heart?"

Hongying's body trembled and trembled. Yes, she hated Xia Yan, and even more hated the piece of meat in Xia Yan's belly. If it weren't for that piece of meat, Xia Yan was now in the mansion, and Jiang Quan would definitely put more attention on himself!

Hongying looked at Jiang Ruan deeply, and suddenly stood up: "Thank you, Miss, for your advice."

Jiang Ruan smiled and said nothing. People's hearts are like this. Jealousy, unwillingness, comparison, hatred, and only a little bit can swallow people's reason. Hongying has made a choice. This is what the world is like. Whatever needs is the same price.

Before leaving, Hongying turned to Jiang Ruan and said softly: "Miss, when I gave me silk thread, did you really not know that there were fatal spices in it?"

Jiang Ruan picked up the tea and took a sip: "I don't know."

Hongying said nothing and turned around and left.

After Hongying left, Tianzhu walked to Jiang Ruan and said, "Does she really have a way to change to silk thread?"

"Natural." Jiang Ruan looked at her. From the fair woman in the fireworks land to the concubine who could compete with her husband, she was still very honored. Hongying is naturally not an ordinary woman. She was safe and sound in the face of Xia Yan's thorn in the eyes of so many years. Without some ability, she had already been gnawing her bones.

Hongying is not Zhao Mei. She is much smarter and much crueler than Zhao Mei.

Tianzhu looked at Jiang Ruan and didn't say anything. He didn't need Jiang Ruan to take action, and he was justified by Hong Ying, so it was naturally much better than her changing the silk thread.

Jiang Ruan lowered her eyes, but a strange smile appeared on her face. No mother was not suffering from losing her child. How painful she was in the last life? Xia Yan empathized with this life, and it was far more than that.

The face of a woman in June changes as soon as she says she changes. It is clear and cloudless in the morning, but it rains heavily in the afternoon. The fierce rain brings a refreshing coolness to the hot summer.

Xia Yan sat in front of the window, with the window open, and the coolness brought by the rain pounced on her face, and the haze that had been gone for days had been swept away. Because she was afraid of the cold, she did not use ice in the house in summer, and today's rain relieved the heat.

Jade gently pressed the coat on Xia Yan: "Madam, please don't catch a cold."

"It's okay." Xia Yan squinted her eyes comfortably. Her mood seemed to be very good. Even her face became brighter, and she looked like she used to be. A white butterfly was embroidered by the sleeves of the clothes. The beauty of the butterfly seemed to be shining. Xia Yan looked down and was very satisfied. Since she was pregnant, she could not wear any clothes before, but only had a wide one. Women's family didn't like beauty. They just tried every means to do some tricks. Jiang Susu divided the silk and fish silk and sent some to her, and she used them on the sleeves of the clothes. First, the silk silk is indeed beautiful, and second, if something happened to the Hongying side, someone would inevitably doubt her. Only by using it on her body can she not be suspicious.

Thinking of Hongying, Xia Yan smiled happily again. The medicine was bought from outside for a lot of money. There was no one in the capital, and ordinary doctors couldn't smell it. Even if it smelled it, it was Jiang Ruan's fault. The servant saw Hongying carry the silk and fish silk back with his own eyes, and Xia Yan was about to laugh out loud. This is God who was helping her, Hongying was seeking death by herself.

Today is the second day, not today, but tomorrow, Hongtass will definitely be miscarriage.

Jade gently fanned Xia Yan on the side. Xia Yan twisted a sour plum and put it in her mouth. Recently, she became more and more fond of sour plums, which made the kitchen pickle a lot of fresh green plums. The plums were just in her mouth, and the sourness had not yet melted. Xia Yan suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen. She shook her hands and vomited the plums in her mouth, covering her lower abdomen and shouted: "It hurts so much!"

Jade and Linlang were startled and hurried to help Xia Yan: "What's wrong with Madam? What's the pain?"

Xia Yan felt more and more pain in his lower abdomen, and he fell off the stool, and rolled on the ground with aches. The two maids were so scared that their faces turned pale, Jade said, "Madam, is it going to give birth? But it hasn't arrived yet."

"Ah!" Linlang screamed, his body trembling uncontrollably. He saw that Xia Yan's lower body had already covered with blood. They were not the lady in the boudoir who knew nothing. Naturally, he understood what this meant. When Jade saw such a scene, he was also indifferent: "What should I do? Madam, hold on. I will go to the master and call the doctor here!"

"Stop...stop!" Xia Yan's forehead was so shocked that big drops of sweat were oozing out, but he still kept awake and shouted to Jade. She vaguely understood that it might be a miscarriage, and her heart was both painful and shocked, but now she struggled: "Do not let others in the mansion know about it." After that, she screamed again, covered her stomach and rolled on her back.

Jiang Ruanhe had the pages in front of her, Tianzhu walked quickly to her side, lowered his voice and said, "Xia Yan has a miscarriage."

"It's true that Yao Jin is domineering." Jiang Ruan said lightly.

"But she has never alarmed others." Tianzhu thought for a while: "I only found a doctor from outside. Now that the doctor has just left the house, he thought he has collected a lot of money."

"Do you have companions?" Jiang Ruan looked at Tianzhu: "I'll find a way to protect the doctor's life. Xia Yan will definitely kill someone to silence him. I'm still useful to me."

Tianzhu said: "I'll go now."

After Tianzhu left, Jiang Ruan's eyes fell on the snack basket in front of him, and there was a very small plum inside. The plums in this season were not yet mature, and today they were picked out by dewdrops as fun. The plums were not young and had not grown up, and they were pitiful. It was not the time to harvest. Jiang Ruan held the plums in his palm and slowly overflowed with a smile.

In Yanhuayuan, Xia Yan was lying on the bed, his face as gray as if dead. There was a huge smell of blood in the room. Linlang looked at the fuzzy thing in the wooden basin and couldn't help but feel a little cold all over his body.

The doctor said that Xia Yan was pregnant with a male fetus and had already formed. Today, he didn't know what spice that caused abortion, so he miscarried. This spice was extremely domineering. Not only that, it also hurt the fundamentals and he would never have children in the future.

Xia Yan already has Jiang Chao and Jiang Susu. Even if he can't have children in the future, he will have a foothold in the mansion. But they all know how the spice came from. It was clearly the silk and fish silk used by Xia Yan on Jiang Ruan, and he wanted to use it to deal with the spices that Hongtass!

Xia Yan's eyes were dull and he stared at the extremely thin patterns on the curtain above his head. If he hadn't turned his eyes a long time later, I'm afraid that someone would have doubted whether she was dead.
Chapter completed!