102 Don't be afraid

Fang Siyuan silently listened to Fang Pingting's words. Her voice was not as light as usual, and she looked low and sad. As she spoke, she shed two lines of tears: "Brother, I'm so tired and scared. Does it mean that the child in my belly can't be preserved after all if he can treat Xijing like that?

Fang Siyuan frowned slightly. Although he arranged for two people to protect Fang Pingting all the time, he could not guarantee anything when he was tired and relaxed. What's more, those people had also sent the news that there were too many people who did not want Fang Pingting to give birth to the child smoothly.

Ye Lin is too ambitious and the son of the State of Ye. Sooner or later, he will sit on the throne, so his first child is best from his own concubine. Since ancient times, the eldest son has been chosen between the eldest son and the eldest son. If the eldest son is not the eldest son, he is bound to fight for power and status in the future.

Therefore, Fang Siyuan couldn't refute what Fang Pingting said at all, so he could only comfort him patiently: "After all, you are my sister. How can I be hurt by someone casually? What about Ye Lin? What's his attitude?

Fang Pingting's face became more and more desolate when she heard the words: "What's his attitude? Oh, that's a good question, and I also want to know what his attitude is. Since I got married, his expression has not changed. He seems gentle, but he has no heart at all! And since Zhao Xueer returned to Zhao's house the day before yesterday, he has never been to anyone's yard.

Fang Siyuan naturally knew what it meant more than anyone else. He slowly stood up and walked to Fang Pingting, and then gently stretched out his hand to hold Fang Pingting. Fang Pingting lay on his chest and cried loudly: "Ping, don't cry, I'm here."

But even if I'm here, what can I do for you? Fang Siyuan felt powerless for the first time.

"Brother, you haven't answered me yet. Do you like Xijing?" Fang Pingting sniffed and asked sullenly.

Fang Siyuan reached out and touched the top of Fang Pingting's hair and answered, "Hmm."

"Will you be the same as him..."

"No, if I can't even protect the woman in my arms, then it makes no sense for me to be a man." Fang Siyuan's voice was very soft, but what he said was full of all his perseverance and seriousness. Feeling that Fang Pingting had gradually calmed down, Fang Siyuan softened his voice and said, "Pingting, do you want this child? If you want to, I will definitely find a way to help you keep him."

Fang Siyuan always felt that he seemed to have ignored something, but he didn't have time to think about it because of Fang Pingting's poor appearance.

Fang Pingting seemed to be stunned when she heard the words, but she didn't say a word. She didn't know how long she had been silent like this. She only knew that Fang Siyuan sighed gently on her head, full of pity. Fang Pingting used all her strength and slowly raised her head. There were still tears in her eyes that were too late to retreat. She slowly shook her head and her face was pale and helpless: "I'm afraid... it's too late."

"What's too late?" Fang Siyuan only felt that his heart jumped, and a bad foreboding came to his heart.

"Before going out, Zhao Xueer personally brought a bowl of soup..."

"Why drink it?" Before Fang Pingting finished her words, Fang Siyuan interrupted angrily. A handsome face was a rare face, and even his eyebrows frowned more than usual. After saying that, he didn't care about Fang Pingting. He directly grabbed Fang Pingting's hand and wanted to diagnose her pulse, but after such a diagnosis, Fang Siyuan turned pale.

Fang Pingting is not only unstable now, but also moved the fetal gas because she cried so hard just now. If it goes on like this, Fang Pingting's situation is very bad. Fang Siyuan was anxious and couldn't care much. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Come on, find a doctor to come here, and then ask Princess Xijing to invite Li Junran to visit the house for me, and then find all the stable women nearby!"

He has never spoken so flustered and loudly, so people knew that the situation was urgent as soon as they heard it, and they didn't ask much and hurried to do it.

Fang Pingting was not in a hurry when she saw the situation, and even smiled, but she smiled so desolately: "Brother, don't be busy. The child can't keep it. No, it's not just the child, brother, even me..."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Siyuan said dissatisfiedly, but there was a trace of pain and pity in his eyes. He knew that although she looked like nothing, she was actually in really bad health.

"Like when you were a child, you always like to be mean to me, but in fact, you are gentler than anyone else. It's just, brother... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, even if he treats me like that, I want to do the last thing for him. Do you think... Will he have any pain when I die? Will it be?" Fang Pingting has been laughing, but tears keep flowing.

He knew the meaning of Fang Pingting's apology and what she said was the last thing she did for Ye Lin. She knew that her situation was not good, so she came to see him for the last time, but on the other hand, because if she died in his other courtyard, he could not get rid of it at all, so Ye Lin could threaten or use him in this way. But even so, he can't hate her.

Fang Siyuan silently wiped the tears from Fang Pingting's cheeks and said, "Yes, he will definitely be distressed by such a good woman as Pingting. Since you like him, don't make him sad..."

Why does love make a person so humble? Put everything you have in front of that person and ask him to look at him again.

Why did his beloved sister who has been in the palm of his hand since he was a child be treated like this?

"No... I want him to remember me because of that distress, remember me for the rest of his life, and find me because of this distress..." Before Fang Pingting finished his words, the bean-sized sweat had slipped down her forehead, mixed with his tears, and looked very desolate.

"Ah!" Fang Pingting suddenly shook and her hand suddenly protected her stomach. It seemed to hurt so much that she accidentally fell to the ground along the stool. A piece of red blood flowed down her calves and slowly dyed her cyan skirt dazzling red.

"Pingting!" Fang Siyuan was going to help Fang Pingting, but he didn't expect that Fang Pingting was obviously in great pain but broke away from his help, but his stubborn self slowly stood up with the corner of the stool and slowly straightened up. Because she moved so much, more blood flowed out and dragged out a striking blood stain on the ground.

"You... leave me alone... don't worry about me." Fang Pingting's face faded, and even her lips looked a little white. When she spoke, she kept crying. The difference is that in the past, whenever she cried sadly, she always liked to lie in his arms, but now she pushed him away.

Fang Siyuan doesn't know how he feels now, but he knows that he is very angry now. Fang Pingting's suicide, angry Ye Lin's cruel heart, and he was even more angry that he could not even protect his beloved sister. Despite Fang Pingting's struggle, he picked up Fang Pingting and walked to the room.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly made the bed for Fang Pingting to lie down, and then there was an extra brazier in the room.

Fang Pingting still wants to struggle, but now it hurts so much. Her limbs seem to have no consciousness and can't move at all. She could clearly feel that the child in her stomach was slowly leaving her body with the pain.

"The son, the doctor and the stable mother-in-law have come here." The maid came in with the doctor and the stable woman, and Fang Siyuan hurried aside.

However, the doctor shook his head after taking the pulse, and the stable woman also turned pale. The child in Fang Pingting's belly was five months old. At this time, the slippery child must not be able to save it, and the adults are also very dangerous.

Several doctors were busy, but a stable woman came up and said to Fang Siyuan, "Sir, it's not lucky to see blood in the room. Let's wait outside."

"No." Fang Siyuan refused without thinking about it. He wanted to accompany her.

The stable woman had no choice but to say anything more.

And ** Fang Pingting suddenly took a breath and suddenly fainted. A doctor tested his nose tremblingly and couldn't help shouting, "No, I'm out of breath!"

"Bum." At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Bai Xijing, who walked in, was anxious and Li Junran, who was still indifferent.

"If you panic, go out." Li Junran went straight to the bed without saying a word and said after taking a pulse.

"She..." Fang Siyuan frowned slightly at Li Junran, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"It's not dead yet." Li Junran said angrily, "You should also go out."

Fang Siyuan didn't dare to say anything more when he heard the words. He just hesitated for a while and was pulled out of the room by Bai Xijing. Just as he stepped out of the door, a cold wind blew on his face, and Fang Siyuan slowly calmed down because of the cold. I finally understood the strangeness of this matter.

No wonder he feels very strange. Since Ye Lin doesn't want anyone other than the imperial concubine to get pregnant, as long as he is willing to have a way to make his concubine unable to conceive a child. Why does Fang Pingting have a body? And why don't you take off the child in the early stage? However, it should be at this time.

After thinking about it, Fang Siyuan suddenly felt that he had an impulse to kill Ye Lin. His hands were slowly clenched into fists, and his eyes were red.

"It will be fine. Don't be afraid." A pair of slightly cool hands suddenly covered his hand. Fang Siyuan lowered his head and saw Bai Xijing's pair of glazed eyes looking at him deeply.

She said, don't be afraid. This is what no one has ever said to him. He thought he was strong enough to protect many people, but others never thought whether he would be afraid, and he didn't even think about it himself.

He obviously had such cold hands, but what he felt was the warmth of his heart.