"Don't say such things, Aunt. I understand in my heart. The Lin family has treated me very well."

Su looked at her: "I will never forget your kindness to us, and..."

She paused and said in a low voice: "I thank you on behalf of Yun'er."

Jiang Qingyue smiled and waved her hand: "Don't take it to heart. I didn't think too much about what I did."

As she spoke, she sat down on a stool at the side.

Immediately a maid came over and placed a bronze mirror on the table.

Another lamp was placed next to it, making the dim cell much brighter.

Su combed her hair and couldn't help crying while doing so.

She tried her best to keep her hands calm and not let herself tremble too much.

Shen, who was standing by, also tried her best not to cry out loud.

But seeing Jiang Qingyue, who is as beautiful as a flower, having to endure all this, I just feel heartbroken.

They changed Jiang Qingyue into clean clothes and combed her hair into the most fashionable peach blossom bun.

Su took out a white jade peony hairpin from a box and put it in her hair.

"This is what your mother gave me when I first married into the Lin family. I'm giving it to you now, so it can be considered as your mother accompanying you."

Jiang Qingyue looked into the bronze mirror. The self in the mirror was dressed neatly, with neatly combed black hair and a white jade hairpin on her bun, looking simple, elegant and clean.

"It looks great, thank you, aunt."

Su stood behind her, straightened her clothes, forced a smile, and tried to relax her tone:

"Yue'er is so beautiful. Back then, your mother was already a famous beauty. You are even more beautiful than your mother."

She was very beautiful, and even in prison, her stunning beauty was not concealed at all.

Jiang Qingyue looked at herself in the mirror and smiled: "It's just that my mother and I both have bad luck."

Su and Shen listened to this and sighed.

"Yue'er, I brought some food here. Is there anything you like?"

Jiang Qingyue looked over as Shen pointed, and saw a maid carrying three large food boxes over.

"Thank you, auntie." Jiang Qingyue thanked them with a smile. Su and Shen were about to say something when they heard her say:

"Aunt and second aunt, please go back. I will eat by myself later and there will be no need for anyone to accompany me.

"For this last meal, I want to eat it alone in peace and quiet."

Su and Shen looked at each other and nodded:

"it is good."

"Yue'er, is there anything else you want to tell me? We will definitely do everything we can."

Jiang Qingyue thought for a moment and said:

"My maid Lu Huan has been with me since she was little. I have already returned the indenture to her. If I die, I hope that my aunt can take care of her.

"There is another maidservant named Zi Su. She is my new maidservant in the Marquis' Mansion. Her indenture contract should be with Lu Huan now. When the time comes, ask Lu Huan to give it to her and let her become a good person. Then, let her go.

"There are also Da Wu and Xiao Wu, they are my coachmen, they have helped me a lot, and now they are working in the Marquis' Mansion. Find them and give them some silver.

"These are the only people around me."

"Okay, I've written them all down, but there are others."

Jiang Qingyue's mind was full of many people and things.

As she was approaching death, if she said that she still had someone to worry about, then she did...

But there is no need for that.

“When I die, please cremate my body, uncles. If you have time, go to Jiangnan and choose a beautiful valley to bury me under a pear tree.

"It would be best if there was a stream nearby so I could hear the sound of the spring water..."

Jiang Qingyue spoke of this in a calm tone, as if she was talking about someone else's affairs, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, we will do it well."

"That's all. Aunt, please go back and thank my uncles and cousin on behalf of Qingyue. They must have been very busy recently because of me.

"And grandma, when grandma finds out about this, please thank her for me and tell her that I am very happy to have her as my grandmother. Thank you for treating me well, but I don't have time to repay her..."

Su and Shen covered their faces and cried.

When I walked out of the cell, I didn't dare to look back.

Jiang Qingyue sat at the table with her back to them and didn't look at them again.

After everyone left, the prison fell silent. Jiang Qingyue picked up the lunch box and opened the lid.

She should have been here for several days. Today, Su and Shen came to help her dress up, so her death should be in the next two days.

This is what it feels like to wait for your own death.

It was as if everything had suddenly settled down, without causing any ripples.

So this is what fate is.

It turns out that there are many things that cannot be accomplished by just your own efforts.

Most people are as insignificant as a drop in the ocean. To those in higher positions, their life and death are like looking down on the ants on the earth, causing no waves.

And she once fantasized that she could use this body to earn a place for herself.

It's simply wishful thinking.

A wave of pain surged up in her heart, and she slowly and forcefully pushed it deep into her heart.

Until the heart becomes heavy and sinks into the endless darkness, that thought will never see the light of day again.

She had always known the answer, but she was unwilling to accept it because of her own delusions.

You shouldn't be unwilling.

This is her fate.

She took a deep breath and stopped herself from thinking too much.

Lay out the contents of the food box one by one.

The food sent from the Lin residence was very rich, with three full food boxes containing rice, snacks, cold dishes, hot dishes, soups, sweet drinks, and everything else.

Looking at the dazzling array of delicious food, it makes people feel a little happy.

If someone gives you a ride, if you can wear clean clothes, eat and drink enough, and leave with dignity, you should be satisfied.

In my next life, I hope to be born into a happy family and be a child loved by everyone in the family.

Tears rolled down her eyes.

He raised his hand to wipe it off, picked up an empty bowl, and filled himself with a bowl of soup.

The stew was made with chicken and dried and fresh mushrooms, with a lot of ginger and a little bit of pepper. It was fresh and delicious, and it was one of her favorite dishes at the Lin family.

Her mother also likes this dish. When she was a child, she could only eat it once a year. It is a taste that she remembers and is associated with her mother.

She picked up the bowl and scooped a spoonful with it. The sound of porcelain colliding was particularly abrupt in the prison.

I took a small sip and found the soup very delicious. It was obvious that the person who made the soup put a lot of effort into it.

However, after taking a sip, the next sip tasted fishy and I vomited it out without checking.

Looking at the food on the table again, I lost my appetite and felt nauseous.

She couldn't help but hold onto the table and retched a few times. Looking at the dishes on the table, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and an idea came to her mind...

In her previous life, she was also pregnant.

The reaction now is almost exactly the same.

Could it be that she...

When Jiang Qingyue thought of that possibility, her heart started beating wildly.

Every time she had sex with Dong Lingyan, she took contraceptive pills.

But I have indeed heard that some people can get pregnant after taking contraceptive pills.

Her heart was suddenly in a mess.

If you are really pregnant...

She stood up and walked back and forth in front of the table.

Then, he scooped another bowl of soup, but started retching before he even drank it.

She tried other dishes, recalling her previous life's reaction when she was pregnant, and how it was different from now...

After some testing, she felt...

It seems that... I am really pregnant.

She sat down blankly, staring into the distance with empty eyes, her eyes unfocused.

If there really was..., would the ending be different?

After a long while, she got up, called the jailer, and wanted to find a doctor.

Jiang Qingyue is probably the first person in this prison who still seeks a doctor when he is about to die.

However, the jailer did not dare to delay and reported it quickly and quietly.

Jiang Qingyue sat quietly in the prison, her heart beating like a drum.

She is not a doctor, so she doesn't know whether it is true or not.

But if it was true, if there was a chance this child could save her life, she would do it.

She is divorced now, and the future is full of hope, and she wants to get something for herself.

She didn't have any resentment of wanting to die, she just wanted to live well. She just had no choice, others didn't want her to live, she had no choice.

If possible, she wants to live a good life.

The news reached Dong Lingyan immediately.

Jing Huai was also there: "Brother, what happened to Sister Jiang? We should go and see her anyway."

When Dong Lingyan heard that Jiang Qingyue was going to find a doctor, an unnatural expression appeared on his face, and he didn't know what she was going to do.

But considering that he really felt sorry for her, he still sent a doctor.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he sent a doctor from his own house.

He has good medical skills and a sharp tongue.

He took Jiang Qingyue's life, so he shouldn't be so harsh about such a small matter.

He felt very uncomfortable when he thought about Jiang Qingyue's death.

But things have come to this point, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Jing Huai asked, "Sister Jiang, don't you know that you have been sentenced? Isn't it cruel to be executed suddenly without any psychological preparation?"

"Well, when the doctor comes back, send someone to go there."

Jing Huai sighed, "Brother, it's okay for you to be unkind to others, but Sister Jiang..., ah."

Jing Huai was helpless and didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh.

Not long after, the doctor came back, and the news he brought back was like a thunderbolt, leaving Dong Lingyan and Jing Huai speechless.

"You...what did you say? Say it again."

Jing Huai asked, but his eyes were looking at Dong Lingyan with hope in his eyes.

The doctor did not dare to hide it and repeated it again:

"In reply to General Jing, the girl in prison is pregnant and is about one month pregnant."

"Pregnant?"

Dong Lingyan's cold and stern voice rang out, scaring the doctor into a cold sweat.

The doctor didn't know what he had said wrong, but he didn't dare to be clever, so he just repeated what he had just said honestly.

The room was eerily quiet.

The doctor dared not breathe a word.

Jing Huai asked tentatively: "Brother, you are pregnant, let's forget about this matter, forget it."

You could hear a pin drop in the room. Dong Lingyan did not answer. The doctor knelt on the ground and trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, he saw a pair of black cloud-patterned boots appear in front of him, with his head almost lowered to the ground.

"General."

"Have you read it carefully? Are you sure?"

The doctor felt very distressed when he heard the tone.

He also hoped that he was wrong, but it was indeed the case.

"Indeed...I am pregnant."

The room fell into deathly silence again.

"Keep to yourself what you saw and heard today. If I hear any gossip, none of your family will be able to save their heads."

"Yes, yes, I've made note of it. I won't tell anyone a word, no matter who it is."

The doctor was so frightened that he kept kowtowing.

Dong Lingyan didn't move.

I don't know how long it took, the doctor was sweating profusely, and finally heard a cold voice from above his head:

"Send a bowl of abortion medicine over.

"After you finish this, go to the account office to collect the money, and then leave the capital, the farther the better."

The doctor was stunned, but hesitated only for a moment, and quickly replied: "Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

The doctor stumbled to his feet and went out.

Jing Huai, who was standing aside, looked at Dong Ling Yan's unquestionable attitude and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Brother, you will regret this."

Dong Lingyan stood facing the window, with his hands behind his back. No one could see him, and pain appeared in his eyes.

He clenched his fingers into fists, and his fingernails scratched his palms, leaving bloody marks, but he was completely unaware.

The amount he owed Jiang Qingyue was increasing.

However, things are already half done and it is difficult to turn back. If they turn against us at this time, both Jiang Qingyue and Nie Qianjin will be in danger.

He was not completely sure that he could save both people, so he had to choose to sacrifice one of them.

He really owed Jiang Qingyue.

Well, I’ll pay you back in the next life.

He closed his eyes with a painful expression.

In prison, Jiang Qingyue sat quietly.

Waiting for the result given by God.

She knew that either she would get out safely or the outcome would remain the same.

Now, at least there is a little more hope, right?

She can bear any outcome.

Jiang Qingyue raised her hand and slowly placed it on her lower abdomen.

In her previous life, she also had a child, but that child did not stay with her.

Will the result be different this time?

She is unarmed, powerless, and her fate is in the hands of others. In the torrent of the times, she follows closely, trying to find her own place and live a good life.

I wonder if God will have mercy on her and give her some good luck.

In her impression, Dong Lingyan was not an unforgivable villain.

But she was not sure whether the scale in his heart, between herself and Nie Qianjin, no, between this child and Nie Qianjin, would slightly shift towards her.

Her hand stroked her belly again and again.

Murmuring softly:

"If you can survive this disaster, mother will just take care of you for the rest of your life."

She thought that if she had a child in the future, it would be fine not to get married.

Having Luhuan, Shiso and a child is enough.

Life is not perfect everywhere, but for her, this is already perfect.

She doesn't ask for much and is not greedy.

Thinking about the future, Jiang Qingyue raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

In that smile, there is the warm and gentle spring breeze of March.

With a "click", there was a sound of a chain being opened.

somebody is coming.

She turned her head and saw that the doctor who had treated her today had come again.

Then the cell door in front of her was opened, the jailer withdrew, and the doctor lowered his head, took out a bowl of medicine from the medicine box, and spoke respectfully and tremblingly:

"Girl, this is your medicine."

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