After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

On this day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing gently. At the gate of the villa was parked a gorgeously decorated carriage. The horses had bright coats and the carriage was carved with the Xie family emblem, which looked low-key and luxurious.

Xie Ming stood quietly at the door, looking anxious and looking around from time to time.

Time passed quietly, and finally it was lunchtime. Xie Yunji had just retired from the court. Today he was wearing a red round-necked official uniform, with a spear belt girdling his slim waist.

He seldom wears red, and his robe flutters in the wind, looking truly unique and stunning.

As soon as Xie Ming saw his host, he quickly stepped forward to greet him. He lowered his voice, leaned close to Xie Yunji's ear, and whispered something.

Xie Yunji frowned slightly, and his eyes followed Xie Ming's instructions and fell on the carriage.

He slowly approached, reached out and opened the curtain, only to see a dazzling array of precious supplements and gifts placed in the carriage.

In addition, there were two young and beautiful women sitting in the car. They were about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing exquisite and gorgeous clothes, with beautiful faces, as delicate and charming as blooming flowers.

When they saw the handsome young man who lifted the curtain, they lowered their heads shyly, their cheeks flushed, and a hint of shyness appeared in their eyes.

"The master said that the young master will always live in the villa, so let these two girls go to the villa to serve him." Xie Ming said.

"Take the things." Xie Yunji said, "Send the two of them back to their father's room in the Xie Mansion."

Hearing this, the two pretty girls looked up in astonishment, their eyes filled with tears.

In fact, there was no need to say more. He knew very well why the Xie family sent two beautiful maids at this time.

"Madam asked us to serve the young master..." The girl looked up at Xie Yunji and mustered up the courage to ask for his permission.

Xie Yunji handed the official hat to Xie Ming and walked towards the inner courtyard as if he had not heard anything.

As if he thought of something, he stopped.

He had no intention of getting entangled with his father again, but he was worried that his father would send the two girls over when he was away, which would make Song Nihuan unhappy. It would be better for him to go back in person and refuse completely.

Ben's legs, which had stepped into the yard, then retreated.

"Come on, I'll go back with you." Xie Yunji said to Xie Ming.

Xie Mansion.

In fact, Xie Zhihuan was not very happy that his daughter-in-law was finally able to give birth.

The woman was so beautiful that her son was completely bewitched by her.

Deep love does not lead to longevity.

"Master, the young master is back." The maid came in to report.

Mrs. Wei was already worried about sending a maid to Xie Yunji. Since a woman could not serve her husband during pregnancy, most of them would find a maid whom they knew well to serve their husband in order to consolidate their favor.

But she knew that the relationship between Xie Yunji and Song Nihuan was different from that of others.

If she sent the girl over there, who knows how angry he would be with her.

"Zi Che is back." Mrs. Wei said, looking up at him uneasily.

Since he no longer lived in the Xie family, the chances of seeing him became very rare.

When I saw him again today, I found that he had changed into the red official uniform.

The elegant young man who was as gentle as a beautiful jade in the past now has added a bit of calmness and majesty unique to powerful officials.

Mrs. Wei bit her lip, wondering how to tell him that it was not her idea to send the two girls over.

Xie Yunji nodded slightly, "Thank you for your help, Madam."

Then he signaled to Madam Wei to take away the two maids who were crying so hard that their eyes were wet with pity.

Madam Wei was stunned for a moment, thinking that he actually knew this was not her idea...

"Father," he saluted.

There was no one else in the room, so Mr. Xie didn't pretend to be anything and said unhappily, "Is it not to your liking?"

Xie Yunji said nothing and just looked at his father.

Xie Zhihuan then noticed the dark circles under his son's eyes, and that he looked much thinner. He asked angrily, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you get enough rest?"

"Father, don't you know that the Crown Princess has just passed away? I've been exhausted these past few days." Xie Yunji raised his eyebrows and said, "Ni Huan is already pregnant. Father sent me two girls at this time. Do you want to cause trouble in my harem?"

Xie Zhihuan felt sorry for his son and sighed, "Alright, alright, I get it. I wasn't thinking about having just one child. What if it's a girl? I'll have to have more."

"Father is not old yet, he can still work hard." Xie Yunji said.

"you!"

"Father, please rest well. I'm leaving now." Xie Yunji bowed and then turned and left.

*

Song Nihuan was lying on the bed. It was a hot summer day, but she was shivering with cold. She rested for a while, gasping for breath, and continued to stuff ice cubes into her underwear.

This has been the case these days.

It was hot in the summer, so she had an ice jar in her room. Ice was expensive, but there was always enough ice in her ice jar.

She needed to stay in bed for a long time, and the maids were guarding outside. She took out some ice and no one noticed.

The cold feeling made her shiver, and the pain in her abdomen intensified.

She was not a brave person, and she knew that the child was hard-earned, but her remaining rationality told her again and again that she could not keep the child.

These days she often couldn't tell reality from illusion, as if she had split into two people, one who deeply loved Xie Yunji and didn't want to hurt him, and the other who hated him to the core.

These two people tormented her day and night, making her lose her mind. She had to hold on to her remaining sanity...

A sharp pain came from her lower abdomen, and she almost cried out in pain. There was a warm and wet feeling between her legs, followed by a series of cramps...

The pain seemed to cut off her breathing and her eyes went dark.

Before I closed my eyes, I saw Xie Yunji's panicked face.

When Xie Yunji came in, he had a bad feeling. He staggered towards the bed and saw that she was pale and her lower body was soaked with blood.

His mind went blank.

What did she do?!

The maids who followed in all changed their expressions. Just a moment ago, the mistress said she was going to take a nap and asked them to go out to serve. How could it become like this when she was not watching for a while? If something really happened... what should I do!

Xie Yunji hugged her in his arms, his heart was broken, his voice was hoarse, "Go quickly, call the doctor! Call the doctor!"

The doctor came over quickly, and the old women were changing the blood and water in basins.

Song Nihuan regained consciousness, blood was still flowing from her lower body, and she could feel her life slipping away.

"Ni Huan, don't be afraid, I'm here, always here." He said in her ear.

He looked at her in pain and knew that he could not empathize with her suffering. He was anxious and afraid and would rather suffer the pain himself.

When she heard his voice, her nose felt sore.

"Oh, this, this is..." the old woman said in surprise.

In his hand was the silk handkerchief he had found from Song Nihuan's underwear, which was still filled with unmelted ice flakes.

Xie Yunji looked straight at the ice and felt that he was the one who fell into the ice cave.

How cruel she is...

Suddenly his throat felt itchy and he could not help coughing. As he coughed, a sweet and fishy taste of rust came out of his mouth. Blood oozed from the corners of his lips. He wiped them with his hand and saw a horrifying scarlet red.

He was so heartbroken and overwhelmed by a deep feeling of powerlessness that he felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, Xie Ming supported him in time and prevented him from falling.

"Young Master, you! What happened to you!?" Xie Ming exclaimed as he looked at the blood at the corner of his lips.

The doctor asked Song Nihuan to come and treat him, but he waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. You see her first."

The doctor sighed. This handsome young man had become like this. He really couldn't treat him like anyone else. He asked his attendants to boil some medicine to calm the nerves and reduce internal heat.

How sad it must be, how much trauma must have been suffered to be so heartbroken...