Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 1226 - 1232: Miscarriage (2)

Chapter 1226: Chapter 1232: Miscarriage (2)

Seeing Du Wanqing’s plight, Old Lady Zhang became frantic and cried out, "Oh, Miss, what’s happened to you? Please don’t frighten this servant—"

Xiangyun was stunned, what on earth was happening? She had merely tugged at the food box, how did Du Wanqing just fall over, this... this wasn’t right?

Nanny Xie was also taken aback, the liquor she had consumed instantly sobered her, and she grabbed Xiangyun’s hand and whispered, "Young Madam, this is bad, she’s using the child in her womb to bring you down!"

"Miss, you mustn’t let anything happen to you, oh no, the girl has fainted, Imperial Physician, where’s the Imperial Physician? Go fetch the Imperial Physician—"

Old Lady Zhang’s wailing cries echoed, and Xiangyun, as if waking from a dream, also began to shout loudly, "Yingyu, hurry, get the Imperial Physician—"

As soon as she finished calling, she suddenly realized the mood was off, and turning her face, she immediately saw Mo Zili standing at the entrance, staring at her with a dark, menacing gaze!

"Wu Xiangyun, you are so cruel!"

The man glanced at Xiangyun and then ignored her; he walked over to Du Wanqing, bent his waist despite severe pain in his ribs, picked up the fainted Du Wanqing from the ground, and strode into the room.

"Young Madam, look, look—"

Nanny Xie, pointing to the spot where Du Wanqing had just fallen, began to shout in panic. Following Nanny Xie’s hand, Xiangyun saw a pool of bright red blood where Du Wanqing had fallen, which was strikingly glaring under the sunlight!

This is bad!

Xiangyun’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly followed Nanny Xie into the inner room, just in time to hear Old Lady Zhang’s distraught cries.

"Young Master, the girl... she’s lost a lot of blood, the child... it’s gone!"

Mo Zili was silent for a long while before he finally spoke with a heavy voice, "I know..."

His voice was low, yet it carried an indescribable pain, as if a myriad of emotions were stirring in his heart. As he spoke, Xiangyun already stepped in, Mo Zili lifted his gaze, his eyes cold and harsh as he said, "Can you not tolerate her that much? Are you so set on not even sparing her unborn child?"

Xiangyun bit her lip and said, "I know you don’t believe me, but I have to say, I didn’t push her, I only... "

"Enough!"

Mo Zili cut her off with a sharp cry, "I only believe what I’ve seen with my own eyes, and now she lies there, and our child... is gone! Are you satisfied now?"

"Young Master, you’ve wronged the Young Madam, it was Lady Du herself who..."

Nanny Xie, seeing Mo Zili about to pin the accusation of plotting against the heirs on Xiangyun, anxiously forgot her place and hurried to defend Xiangyun, only to be interrupted by a roar from Mo Zili.

"Shut up, you dog that bites the hand that feeds, when is it your turn to speak when the master is talking? Did you think I didn’t hear you slinging mud in the courtyard just now? When has it come to the point where a servant like you can act recklessly in Duke Li Guo’s Mansion, now get out!"

Nanny Xie, scolded, could only shut her mouth. She cast a worried glance at Xiangyun, bowed her head, and silently withdrew.

Xiangyun knew, Mo Zili’s scolding of Nanny Xie was for her to see, he couldn’t reproach her, so he vented his anger on Nanny Xie instead, as a way to reprimand her and express his dissatisfaction with her.

Xiangyun pursed her lips, looking resolutely at Mo Zili, and said, "You’ve decided that I pushed her, that I deliberately caused her to miscarry, right?"

Her pupils were clear as water, just like the impression she gave, so clean, so transparent, facing her magnanimous expressions, Mo Zili’s heart softened. He was just about to speak when Du Wanqing on the couch suddenly opened her eyes, moaning weakly.