Chapter 439

Summer Hou's hands are shaking, she poured out the medicine, but also scattered a few pieces on the ground. Xiahou Hanyan looks up and swallows the pills with warm water, then picks up the bottles and the pills falling from the ground and throws them into the bathroom. Reach out your finger and press the button. The water in the toilet slowly destroys all these things. It won't be noticed. No one will know that she dropped the child on purpose.

"I'm sorry." Xiahou Hanyan touched his stomach for the last time, and then looked at the water flow in the toilet slowly disappearing.

The maid outside came in from the outside. The bedroom was empty. The maid looked at the quilt which had not been folded. It was strange. She whispered: "madam? Are you there

There was a faint sound from the bathroom. The maid put down the cleaning tools and went to the bathroom door to open the door, but the situation inside made the maid scream!

"Ah -" almost everyone on this floor heard the sharp voice of the maid.

A morning passed quickly, and weichi's family fell into sadness. The saddest part of shoudang is Wei Chi Bo. When Wei Chi Bo knew the news, he came back immediately. He was so dusty that he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he ran to the bedroom to see his wife.

Miscarriage, the news for a father is a heavy blow, Yuchi Bo is also so. How he longed to be a father, but the child disappeared even before he was born.

Xiahou Hanyan wakes up from his lethargy. He has some pain in his lower body, but it's not unbearable. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the tall man sitting next to her. At this time, he touched the stomach of Xiahou Hanyan again and again with his wronged hand. There was a smile in Xiahou Hanyan's eyes, but it soon covered up the past.

"Child." The summer Hou cold smoke a mouth just discover oneself throat ache, the voice that sends out also special hoarse: "the child does not have?"

Wei Chi Bai has no choice but to smile for a while. He doesn't want to bring his over sad mood to Xia Hou Hanyan, but he can't help but feel sad: "well, it doesn't matter that we are still young, we can still have it." This words also don't know is comforting oneself or comforting summer Hou Hanyan. Xiahou Hanyan didn't speak any more. Wei Chibai thought that Xiahou Hanyan was too sad, so he immediately took Xiahou Hanyan's hand: "Hanyan, don't blame yourself. It's the slippery tiles in the bathroom that make you fall. It doesn't matter. We'll have children when you're ready. I'll be with you all day. I'll take care of the dangerous places in the room. It's all my fault. It's because I'm taking care of Kaixin and I don't notice these things. It's my accident. "

Xia Hou Han Yan shook his head, reached out his hand and touched Wei Chi Bai's hair, but quickly withdrew his hand: "it doesn't matter. I don't blame you. It's because I have no fate with this child."

In the room, Wei Chi Bai holds the hand of Xia Hou Hanyan, and there are some depressed cries. From the beginning to the end, Xia Hou Hanyan is just gray and expressionless. But in Wei Chi Bai's opinion, Xia Hou Hanyan is already sad and can't even speak. Sometimes a person sad up, tears can not flow out, the summer is such a case. But in the place that Wei Chi Bai can't see, the cold smoke of the summer marquis is slightly raised the corner of the lip, closed the eyes and rested.

When the child was gone, her heart relaxed.

The child of the cold smoke of the summer marquis is gone. It didn't take long for the whole castle to know about it.

The dark room is full of the smell of a lot of wood. The smell of the wooden things just made is not so good. The fourth uncle sat cross legged on the ground, still holding a carving tool in his hand, and was concentrating on carving wood. Next to him, Amy stood with a bored yawn, and suddenly said, "do you know about the abortion of Xiahou Hanyan?"

Hissing——

The carving knife tilted on Uncle Si's finger. Uncle Si put down half of the wood he had carved, and then put his finger on his clothes and wiped it. Amy chuckled, "Why are you so nervous?" The fourth uncle raised his head and glanced at Amy discontentedly. Amy squatted down with her chin in her hand and looked at the fourth uncle with great interest: "so you will be angry, too. I thought you were just like your wood. You don't have any emotion."

Fourth uncle's hoarse voice came to Amy's ears: "people have emotions."

It's not wood. It's a robot. No, even robots have emotions once they have emotional functions.

The fourth uncle looked at the wood that was half carved beside him and thought of the news of the cold smoke of the summer marquis. Suddenly, he was in no mood at all. The fourth uncle put down his tools, got up and went out. Amy seemed to follow him. The fourth uncle turned to look at Amy, who almost ran into the fourth uncle. The fourth uncle looked at Amy. He had no extra emotion. He was gentle but a little strange: "you don't have to follow me all day."

Amy puffed her cheeks and shook her head: "that's not good. There are so many people in the castle, so many eyes. Even the old lady wants me to cultivate feelings with you. Even if we can't cultivate feelings, at least we have to act. Otherwise, you can't explain me to the old lady and the elder. "

The fourth uncle was speechless by what Amy said, but he knew that what Amy said was very reasonable. He sighed and could only follow Amy and himself. He was much older than Amy, and they had nothing to communicate with each other. But it's not bad for Amy to be honest with his fourth uncle when he doesn't speak.

"I'll see the cold smoke of the summer marquis. Are you going?" Fourth uncle took something out of his room and put it into the bag. It might be a gift for Xia Hou Hanyan. It's a bit awkward for fourth uncle to go out of the door. If he goes alone now, he always thinks it's not good. After thinking about it, fourth uncle decides to call Amy together. Amy touched her chin and her eyes were shining. She was very witty: "if you want me to follow you, you can't, but in exchange, you can tell me your name." It's strange to say that fourth uncle really doesn't have a sense of existence? His name is rarely called out. Everyone is called by the fourth uncle. Amy still doesn't know the name of the fourth uncle. The fourth uncle didn't have any hesitation, which was not a condition. Fourth uncle's name is no strange origin, he is just too low-key, so that he almost forgot his name, fourth uncle has not heard his name called for a long time.