Thinking of the child in her belly, Xia Yan felt like a knife was stolen. The child stayed in her belly for so long, and was about to give birth, but died in the middle. And, he was still a male fetus! What will happen to Jiang Quan when he knew about it? He must be very disappointed. How could she tell him the news? If he told him, wouldn’t the bastard in Hongying’s belly be even more like a fish in water? Her child died, and he would have to be buried with him!

Linlang walked forward timidly: "Madam, will the second lady say something..."

"Don't tell her I'm miscarriage," Xia Yan said with difficulty: "You only say that there is something wrong with the thread, tell her not to use it." Xia Yan's Qi You Ruosi: "If anyone knows about this, your family's lives will be no longer safe."

Jade and Linlang were shocked, and they all lowered their heads and said, "I'll save you."

"Get out." Xia Yan obviously no longer wanted to talk much. When Jade and Linlang were about to retreat, Linlang suddenly asked carefully, "What should I do if the little boy's body?"

Xia Yan was stunned and looked out the window. It was afraid that it would not last long in this weather. However, when she looked at the bloody and bloody thing in the wooden basin, she felt upset for no reason. She immediately sneered: "I'm dead, so I'll throw it out." She turned her head away with disgust: "Do it clean, don't be caught by someone."

Jade and Linlang were both heartbroken. Xia Yan was so heartbroken like this. But there was really no other way at the moment. Naturally, they didn’t know what Xia Yan was thinking, so they had to agree and go out.

Xia Yan was lying on the boat, and a tear suddenly flowed from the corner of her eyes. She turned her sideways, tears quietly disappeared, and a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Her child ended up with such a tragic death. The bastard in Hongying's belly must be one thousand times worse than his!

At night, a small house in Yanhuayuan lit up. It was raining. There was still some wind at night, which made the candlelight shaking, making it look light and dark.

A low voice rang out: "How is that thing dealing with?"

"I'm afraid of being suspected, so I wrapped it in burlap. The treatment was quite clean and no one noticed it." Another voice was soft.

"That's good, hey, I looked at the sky gloomy all night and felt very cunning. You said, isn't it an unjust soul..."

"Go away, what are you talking nonsense at night?" The slightly lowered voice seemed very taboo, and quickly interrupted another voice, saying, "It's so late. Since everything has been handled, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Another voice replied, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving. The candlelight in the room slightly illuminated the person in front of the table. It was Linlang, the close maid next to Xia Yan. Today she handed the dead baby to a nanny in the room, saying that it was the unclean maid in the yard who was born with dirty body outside and asked the thing to be handed over and sold far away. Although this was a bit taboo, Linlang gave the woman enough money, so the woman took it back.

It was obvious that everything was done well, but Linlang somehow always felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if something was about to happen. However, Xia Yan was now unable to live without people. She pretended to have never had miscarriage, and her fetus continued to take care of her fetus as if she was stable. Linlang had to make tonics for her miscarriage body.

After the woman separated from Linlang, she smiled and touched her heavy purse. Although Linlang gave enough money, the dead baby could still be sold at a good price. The Zihe cart connected to the dead baby was a good thing. There was a medicine shop in the capital doing this business privately. On weekdays, she searched for dead baby and resold it to others. Women in the mansion often needed to use Zihe cart to maintain their skin. However, Zihe cart was a bloody thing after all, and she could not eat it blatantly on weekdays, so she had to buy it secretly in private.

Today, the woman got the dead baby from Linlang, and then sold it to the pharmacy. She returned and collected two portions of money. She was so unhappy that she went out to have a great time to drink wine.

In Suxin Garden, the butterfly held a delicate glass bowl of Lin's eyes and handed it to Jiang Susu on the couch: "Miss, drink it while it's hot."

The steaming bowl was steaming, but it looked disgusting. Although it was fragrant, it made people feel unreasonable.

Jiang Susu put down the newly added rouge in her hand, took the glass bowl from Butterfly indifferently, and gently stirred it with a jade spoon, and said carelessly: "Is it there again today?"

"There are very few days in Beijing. The shopkeeper of the pharmacy said that this is the new one today and it is very fresh. I spent 200 taels of silver to buy it back." Butterfly said without changing his expression.

"I understand, go back and get the money in the account." Jiang Susu picked up the bowl and put it on her nose, sniffed it gently, showing an intoxicated look. It has been a day or two for eating the Zihe Cart. Thanks to the Zihe Cart, the scars on her face healed so quickly. This thing is precious but not often. Others are afraid of blood, but she is not afraid. For this face, what are these? In short, even the blood of the chicken has been cut off recently, and her face must be even more beautiful. It seems that it is time to go out for a walk.

Jiang Susu picked up the bowl and slowly tasted the delicacy, but the butterfly on one side tried to resist vomiting. A piece of cloth was lying quietly in the pile of debris at the door of the maid Su Xinyuan's room. Looking at the cloth that should be wrapped, it was a piece of coarse cloth, with some dark brown stains on it.

Afraid of catching a cold at night, dew covered the windows and left a small gap. It would not pour too much cold wind into it, and the room was breathable. Today, the weather was refreshing, so there was no need to use ice. Tianzhu walked in from outside, walked to Jiang Ruan who was about to sleep, and whispered a few words to her. Jiang Ruan's eyes flashed and she smiled slightly: "That's how it is."

Tianzhu couldn't help but frowned. Xia Yan sent someone to send the dead baby he gave birth to for treatment, but by chance he was bought back by the people from Su Xinyuan. Jiang Susu was eating his younger brother's purple river cart. When he thought of this, he felt terrified and horrified.

Jiang Ruan said: "There is only cause and effect in the world."

Tianzhu said: "Xia Yan concealed the news of miscarriage. Could it be that she also wanted to transplant flowers and trees?"

"How could Xia Yan be willing to suffer such a big loss? If she transplanted flowers and trees, wouldn't she look so kind?" She left the broken hair that was blocking her eyes, and her earlobes became more and more white as jade.

"That girl...?"

Jiang Ruan shook her head and said, "Don't worry, now she is all about Hongying. Why didn't Hongying bit her firmly? Let's just sit and watch the show." She won't take action rashly until she takes action.

Tianzhu thought about it and agreed to go out.

After Tianzhu went out, Jiang Ruan pressed her forehead and sat down for a while before she felt a little tired. She got up and was about to take off her outer clothes and collapsed. Only a familiar voice sounded: "Let's wait."
Chapter completed!