The road in front of the prison gate is a bluestone road. It is humid and rainy in May, and the entrance of the prison faces north. It is dark and cold all the year round. In just a few days, the bluestone slabs are covered with moss in one piece and one piece in the other. It is also covered with a thin layer of pear petals that were knocked off the branches by the rain.

The horse's hooves were easy to slip when they stepped on the moss quickly, so Lu Ciheng got off the horse when he was about to reach the prison, let Shen Mingan sit on the horse, and took the reins to lead the horse ahead.

The imperial prison is remote, and the common people think it is bad luck, so they always take a detour if they can. Basically, few people come here on weekdays. When Lu Ciheng got off his horse, he only saw Li Xingyuan at the door.

He was leading the horse in front, and was about to ask Li Xingyuan about Lin Cheng, but found that Li Xingyuan looked behind him, as if he wanted to make a sound.

Lu Ciheng was wondering, when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him, he turned his head, and suddenly felt as if the blood in his body had cooled down.

What caught my eye was a shocking bright red on the bluestone slab. Shen Mingan on the ground curled up tightly, his hair-wrapped crown fell to the side, his long black hair was scattered on his body, and half of the wide sleeves of his official uniform were covered with blue veins. pale, thin arms.

Shen Mingan seemed to be in excruciating pain, he was short of breath and chaotic, clutching his lower abdomen, biting his wrist tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his straight official uniform was crumpled badly by himself, more and more Blood flowed from under him.

"Ming An!" Lu Ciheng's mind was buzzing, he was in a daze, he hurriedly helped Shen Ming An up, let him lean into his arms, and was careful not to touch him too much.

"Ming An... What's wrong with you, where does it hurt?" Lu Ciheng's chest was suffocated, and sweat leaked out of his hands, forcing Shen Mingan to let go of the wrist he was biting, and said with a trembling voice, "Don't bite yourself."

The marks on the slender arm were deep and shallow, almost bleeding from the bite. Shen Mingan spasmed in pain in his arms, his eyes lost focus, and it took him a long time to fixate on Lu Ciheng, his pale lips moved.

But the voice was too low, Lu Ciheng supported his body and put his head close to his ear, but only heard a few intermittent words that couldn't make a sentence.

Shen Mingan's hands were icy cold, and Lu Ciheng was held by his almost temperatureless hands, and placed on his lower abdomen.

He heard Shen Mingan say weakly and with difficulty: "Lu Ciheng, save our child..."

The soft bulge under his palm made Lu Ciheng feel as if he had been struck by lightning, the bulging arc was already obvious, he froze in place, his hands trembling violently, "Ming An, why didn't you tell me before... "

Lu Ciheng's heart ached, and he hurriedly hugged Shen Mingan, "I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't have taken you on a horseback ride."

He passed his hand under Shen Mingan's leg, only to find that the dark official uniform on Shen Mingan's body was almost soaked in blood. The blood on his hands made Lu Ciheng lose his mind, and he hugged the unconscious Shen Mingan He got up and yelled at Li Xingyuan like crazy, "Go to the Imperial Hospital and find Imperial Physician Fan!"

Shen Mingan was too light, even though she was pregnant with a child, she seemed to be even lighter than before, her whole body was thin and bony, with only a little flesh on her lower abdomen.

His hands drooped out of strength, his eyes were half closed, and he groaned in Lu Ciheng's arms. His spirit was getting weaker and weaker, but the blood under his body couldn't be stopped no matter what.

It was the first time that Lu Ciheng felt so powerless, he regretted it, and felt that he was too stupid.

Shen Ming'an has been eating very little since he came back from Dongyang Village, he often felt nauseous, and couldn't sleep well at night, yet he still went to say that kind of thing to Lu Chengjing because of the gift of marriage to Shen Ming'an.

Lu Ciheng always stubbornly wanted Shen Ming'an to rely on him more, but when Shen Ming'an really got used to his presence and was willing to get close to him, he began to treat Shen Ming'an as if he hadn't.

He intentionally didn't look for Shen Mingan for two whole months, just wondering if Shen Mingan would come to him on his own initiative one day.

But he was actually thinking about Shen Mingan day and night, and Lu Ciheng didn't dare to think about how uncomfortable it would be for Shen Mingan, who was pregnant with a child, to be separated just right.

The accumulation of things made Shen Mingan dare not tell him that he was pregnant.

Lu Ciheng was so regretful that he couldn't add more, the closest to the Imperial Prison was the Three Princes' Mansion, when he brought Shen Ming'an to his mansion, Shen Ming'an's spirit had reached its limit, and he twitched uncontrollably because of the severe pain.

As soon as he put Shen Mingan on the bed, Imperial Physician Fan rushed over with a medicine box, followed by Liu Heyu.

"Are you crazy?! Sir, he is pregnant with your child, yet you still let him ride a horse?" Liu Heyu blushed as soon as he saw Lu Ciheng, and scolded him through gritted teeth, "Do you know that Mr. You have been seriously ill, and you haven’t recovered completely until now, what about you? You didn’t come to see your husband every day to go crazy, where were you when he really needed you in the past two months?!”

Liu Heyu was much shorter than Lu Ciheng. His questioning had no deterrent effect, but Lu Ciheng couldn't say a word. He stood there, overwhelmed by boundless self-blame and regret, looking at Fan with trepidation. The imperial physician first took out something from the bag and fed Shen Mingan, and then caught his pulse, and after a few breaths, his brows became more and more tightly frowned.

"What did you feed him?"

"Participant, his spirit is too poor." Physician Fan looked at Lu Ciheng reproachfully, "He is in poor health, and now there are signs of miscarriage. Even if he saves it now, he will suffer a lot in the future. I suggest it is best Still aborted."

Lu Ciheng was absent-minded for a moment, and felt a heart-piercing pain in his heart. He couldn't even understand the meaning of Fan Taiyi's words, and in the end, he only heard the word abortion.

He stood stiffly, the words lingering on his lips, unable to speak, suddenly his sleeves were pulled lightly, Shen Mingan's eyes were wet, and he parted his lips.

"Don't... don't get pregnant." Shen Mingan leaned his upper body with all his strength, pulled Lu Ciheng's sleeves, his face was as pale as paper, and his voice was weak, "I know you don't like children, I live alone, Raise him alone, I won’t let him bother you, don’t have a baby, please, please ask Imperial Physician Fan to save him..."

Shen Mingan couldn't breathe, paused, and said with a sob: "He's been moving for more than four months."

Shen Mingan seldom showed weakness to him, Lu Ciheng bent down to get close to him, Shen Mingan's every word was like taking a knife to gouge out the flesh from his heart, gouging out his heart until it was bloody and bloody, he trembled, only daring to follow Shen Mingan said: "Okay, okay...don't worry, there will be a solution."

Lu Ciheng was in a state of confusion, he held Shen Ming'an's hand in his palm to comfort him, raised his head to look at Imperial Physician Fan, his voice was astringent, almost begging and said: "Princess Fan, can you think of a way to keep it safe?" This kid."

Physician Fan sighed, and took out the cloth bag of the silver needle from the medicine box, "I tried my best, but I'm not sure yet."

A few inches long silver needle pierced into the acupuncture point, making Shen Mingan dizzy.

Shen Ming'an was simply holding on to prevent himself from passing out, he was too afraid that Lu Ciheng would not want this child.

Later, Imperial Physician Fan gave him an injection, and he was so exhausted that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he fell asleep drowsily.

It was already late at night when I woke up, the wind was warm in May, and the moonlight poured in from the window, and an oil lamp on the table illuminated the room brightly. Touching the top of the bed, it took a long time before he moved his hand, but barely stopped in mid-air—he didn't dare to touch his lower abdomen.

Shen Mingan's hands curled up unconsciously, he was afraid that the place would be flat, and that the child who had been with him for more than four months had already left him.

Lu Ciheng stayed by the bed the whole time, only after he noticed Shen Mingan's subtle movements did he realize that he had woken up, he couldn't hold back his joy, and gently kissed his forehead, "Ming An, are you still not feeling well? "

Shen Mingan was exhausted, he shook his head, looked at Lu Ciheng quietly, and asked hoarsely, "How is Lin Cheng?"

Lu Ciheng didn't expect Lin Cheng to be the one who asked him the first question when he woke up, and he said after a moment of hesitation, "He's fine, he's still in prison."

"En." Shen Mingan responded lightly, turned his body slightly and curled up, and didn't say a word for the rest.

When he didn't speak, Lu Ciheng began to feel uneasy. He took Shen Mingan's hand and wanted to bring his hand to his lower abdomen, but Shen Mingan reacted violently. He was stiff all over, struggling hard to break free from Lu Ciheng's hand .

"The child is fine." Lu Ciheng said softly, "Touch and see, he is now safely in your stomach."

Shen Mingan stopped struggling only after hearing his words. He put his hand on his lower abdomen, touched a soft lump, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

"Physician Fan said that you have been drinking anti-fetal drugs every day during this period, so the child has been well-fed, and as long as you keep a peaceful mind, you will be fine." Lu Ciheng looked at Shen Mingan who was beside him, unexpectedly There is a feeling of survival after a catastrophe, and I can't help being afraid, "I'm sorry, today... what happened today will definitely not happen again."

Shen Mingan's eyes were full of astringency, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, falling into the pillow. He pursed his lips, and said anxiously: "This child has always been very good, and I think he won't be too noisy after birth. Don't, don't you don't like him."

"...How could I not like our children."

Lu Ciheng couldn't understand why Shen Mingan always felt that he would not like children, "I really, really like him, you don't even know how happy I was when you told me we had children."

He was afraid that Shen Mingan would not believe it, so he told him over and over again.

Said that he had hoped that they would have a child from a long time ago, and that their child must be cute and beautiful.

Talk about his regrets, joys and fears today.

Shen Mingan was in a slump, tears kept falling from his dry eyes, and the expression on his face gradually softened. Lu Ciheng parted the hair that was sticking together due to sweat on his face, and coaxed him softly, "You first Get some rest, get some sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

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