Chapter 109 (1/2)

Cheng Yumo leans on the quilt, his face is full of tears, no blood, and his wrist is thin, only bones.

Ruan Shi also sat beside the bed and wiped his tears: "Mo'er, you and Hou ye are still young. There will always be opportunities in the future."

This sentence didn't know what hurt Cheng Yumo. She was already calm and excited again. Cheng Yumo has cried too much these two days. Her weakness and grief make her eyes red and dry, almost like she is going blind. Up to now, I'm crying, but I can't even shed tears.

Seeing this, Ruan was more and more sad. She held Cheng Yumo's hand tightly and said, "Mo'er, you can't do that. The Marquis didn't mean it at that time. He only blamed the boy for not coming at the right time. No one knows that you have been pregnant for a month before you fall into such regret. Maybe this child is here to block the robbery for you. If he leaves, your next disaster will be solved. "

"Mother." Cheng Yumo covered his heart tightly. It was as if he wanted to take out a hole in it. "I know, but I just hate. I have not yet formed a child, so no! I've been looking forward to him for a year. "

Ruan also cried. Cheng Yumo howled for a while, but he couldn't squeeze a tear out of his eyes. Her eyes were red and desperate, and she seized Ruan's hand. Ruan was caught by her, and was startled by the dry feeling: "Mo'er?"

"Mother, all blame that wicked woman, all blame her!" Cheng Yumo clenched Ruan's hand, and his eyes almost seemed to eat people. Ruan, looking at Cheng Yumo, was distressed and scared. She quickly covered Cheng Yumo's hand and said, "Mo'er, my mother knows that you are suffering, but she is your mother-in-law. You can't say that."

It can't be said that because she's a mother-in-law, she can't be pregnant with a child. Huo Xueshi can openly abuse Cheng Yumo. When she loses her child, she can also justly scold Cheng Yumo for not having a mother. Cheng Yumo's abdomen is cramped again. She can't help bending down. Ruan's eyes are startled: "Mo'er, what's the matter with you?"

Cheng Yumo's fingers tightly grasped the bedding. In just a few days, she had been killed by miscarriage, and now she didn't look like a person. Cheng Yumo opened his mouth but could not cry. He could only hold Ruan's hand and repeated over and over again: "mother, my child is gone, gone! But the evil woman is not willing to give up. She wants to take concubines for the Marquis! "

"My poor Mohr!" Ruan couldn't stop her tears. She stopped her tears with a handkerchief, looked at both sides, leaned over and said in a low voice to Cheng Yumo, "Mo'er, everything starts from that fox spirit named su. She walks with twists and turns, and she talks with weakness. Who doesn't know what she's thinking? Mo'er, you can't be inferior because of her behavior. If you feel cold with the Marquis, isn't it just like your mother-in-law and Su's idea? "

When Cheng Yumo heard this, she was sad and sad. It was clear that she and Huo Changyuan fell in love. It was clear that she rescued Huo Changyuan from the snow mountain. It was clear that she had become Huo Changyuan's original wife in her life. Why did things become like this?

"Niang, but Su Shi is the cousin of Hou ye, and she has her mother-in-law to support her. I've just lost a child and can't get out of bed. What should I do? "

Ruan holds Cheng Yumo painfully, as if the heart is bleeding. Ruan clenched his teeth, attached to Cheng Yumo's ear, and said in a low voice, "you can't do with your mother-in-law. Isn't there a princess?"

Cheng Yumo was shocked. Ruan didn't know whether he didn't find out or didn't care. He continued: "you are the princess's sister. If the Huo family doesn't give you face, it means they don't give her face. The Mid Autumn Festival is just around the corner. My mother will take you to the palace to complain to the crown princess. Are you afraid that she is just a Huo Xue

Cheng Yumo closed his eyes in despair. Ruan see no movement, can't help but urge: "Mo son, Niang and you talk."

Cheng Yumo stopped for a long time, and his voice was like pulling it out with a saw Good

On mid autumn day, Cheng Yujin changed into Yan Juguan's clothes and attended the Mid Autumn Festival banquet with empress Yang. Empress Yang was wearing a queen's blouse. Inside was a red Ju robe, outside was a bright yellow wide sleeve blouse, and the outside was a red cijinxia robe. Cheng Yujin's clothes are very similar to those of empress Yang, except that she is wearing a blue Ju dress, with Phoenix and phoenix patterns embroidered on the back of her chest, a red shirt covered outside, and her sleeves can almost drop to the ground. Her shoulders were decorated with a deep blue gold braid, almost reaching the ground in front and back, which was very solemn.

It's a long, baggy dress with no appearance. However, when Cheng Yujin was dressed in such a big dress, she was elegant and grand. Looking at her clothes from a distance, she felt as if the clouds were stacked on her body.

In particular, Cheng Yujin's big shirt is red, lining her black hair and snow skin, beautiful can not square things. Empress Yang was sitting not far away. She was supposed to be very noble when she was covered with gold. Unfortunately, her skin was not white enough. What was particularly fatal was that she sat next to a control group that was white enough and beautiful enough. Suddenly, she was black and depressed by Cheng Yujin's red body.

In particular, the Mid Autumn Festival banquet went on in an orderly way, and the dishes were served one after another. When the palace finally served the blue and white porcelain ice skin moon cake, empress Yang's face could not be seen at all.

The whole body of moon cake is made of white flour and pressed into various dignified and rich molds. What's particularly rare is that the ice like leather is actually blended with blue and white patterns, just like the blue and white natural halo dye. The transition from blue to white is very smooth, just like the top blue and white porcelain. It's changeable and elegant and freehand brushwork. It can be said that the combination of elegance and elegance is the ultimate. Looking at such a big water banquet, no blue and white pattern of moon cake is the same.This is the royal banquet. This is the royal style.

This kind of moon cake is placed in front of us. It looks like a beautiful work of art. No one is willing to move it.

There was an exclamation below. When the ladies learned that it was arranged by the crown princess, they all sincerely appreciated it and were convinced. Cheng Yujin is used to being number one. She is fresh and fresh at the moment, but she still needs to be modest: "let's laugh. But it's just a little gadget. I don't dare to claim merit. It's all well taught by the Empress Dowager and the queen. "

This is not a gadget. The huge Mid Autumn Festival banquet is not chaotic at all. The dishes, meat and vegetables are both hot and cold. Not to mention that everyone is familiar with almost all kinds of moon cakes, they can also produce new products that surprise the audience. Is it a gadget? The most terrible thing is that this is the second month that Cheng Yujin entered the palace.

There was no word in the audience, but they were all convinced of the new princess. The manners are fierce, and the means are also fierce. Among the many wives present, who dares to accept the mid autumn festival feast when they are newly married for a month? It's a great achievement to hold this kind of banquet without making mistakes. However, Cheng Yujin can still bring forth new ideas and make new moves on the pattern that people have already played rotten. It must be very soon that this new blue and white porcelain ice skin moon cake will emerge in the capital. In the next ten years, there will be no Mid Autumn Festival banquet that can surpass this one.

After the banquet, the women scattered in twos and threes. After lunch, they can leave, but it's rare to enter the palace. Many people will stay for a while, or talk to their familiar wives, or take their daughters to socialize, or meet their daughters-in-law. Among them, naturally, many people came to greet the princess.

Cheng Yujin smiles and always listens to waves of people with patience. Although she has few words, her rhythm is very good. No one who comes to visit will feel cold. On the contrary, she feels that she is full of witticism and in excellent condition. Dou Xiyin stood at a distance, saw Cheng Yujin's lively appearance, and gave a cold hum.

"Hold high and step low, a villain will succeed." Dou Xiyin gnaws his teeth and says hatefully.