It should be her arrangement, but something went wrong in a certain link, which triggered a series of butterfly effects!

Mr. Ma placed He Tiantian in the East Cross Courtyard, and then led Gu Jingyuan to his study: "Third Young Master, this is your study. You usually like to read here most."

Therefore, this place is the place that Gu Jingyuan is most familiar with and has the most memories.

"Okay! Then I'll take a good look in the study alone first!"

After arriving at the Hou Mansion, the familiar courtyard and familiar relatives made new pictures flash in his mind.

His head hurt a little, and his heart was in a mess. He needed some time to sort it out.

Of course, there is a more important reason. He and Ma are not familiar with each other at all.

He felt even more guilty and didn't know how to face her!

He also has three children, and he also feels an inexplicable sense of unreality.

Alas, I'd better stay alone in the study and collect my thoughts.

"This is Mo Zhu. He is your servant. He is usually the most clever. Let him stay and serve you."

Ma pointed to the boy standing aside with his hands tied, and said softly.

"Okay! You, you arranged it very well, thank you!"

Gu Jingyuan was polite and grateful.

He suddenly felt that although he had forgotten his wife, he no longer had any conjugal feelings for her.

But he must admit that Mrs. Ma is very good and a truly good wife and mother!

"You're welcome, Third Young Master. We are husband and wife, and I am your wife. I should serve you well!"

Ma said polite words, but secretly she rolled her eyes so many times and cursed him as a "scumbag" and "a bitch"!

Under Gu Jingyuan's complicated eyes, Ma left the study and returned to his main room.

"Jade, did you ask Ashin to ask Ma Zhong? What did Ma Zhong say?"

As soon as he returned to the room, Mr. Ma dismissed all the maids around him, leaving only his confidant maid Jade.

Feicui stood close to Ma, lowered her voice, and whispered back: "Reply to Third Young Madam, I have asked you!"

"Ma Zhong said that there was nothing special about the journey. The only thing was that when they just left Shanyin County, He Dian seemed a little uncomfortable and went to the medicine store to get some medicine to dispel heat and promote fluid production."

After listening to Jade's words, Ma secretly calculated the time.

They just left Shanyin County, more than two months ago.

It was still late summer and the weather was the hottest.

This time, without Ma Zhong's attentive service, Gu Jingyuan and He Dian just bought a dilapidated carriage and slept in the open air, sun and rain along the way, which may indeed be unbearable.

However, this is not the reason why the fetus in He's belly disappeared out of thin air.

There must be something else——

Urged by Ma's eyes, Feicui continued: "Oh, by the way, Ma Zhong also said that He Dian took medicine in the afternoon and seemed to be in trouble at night. The third young master slept until midnight and got up again, and asked the store to give him some medicine.

Made hot ginger soup!"

Ginger soup?

It’s not a cold or a cold. What should I do if I drink ginger soup?!

etc!

This is not the first time for Ma to come to the Ancient Chinese Channel, and she is a woman herself.

Therefore, she knew that in ancient times, some women would drink hot ginger soup when they had menstruation and abdominal pain.

Could it be——

"He Dian was feeling unwell. He mistakenly thought he had heat stroke and motion sickness, so he went to the doctor to prescribe some decoction to promote fluid production and relieve heat!"

"As for the drugs that promote body fluids, hawthorn is the first choice. But hawthorn is cool in nature and activates blood circulation. If you eat too much, it is easy to miscarry!"

"She was only a month old at that time, and the doctors in small places may not have the best medical skills, so they didn't diagnose her!"

Ma's brain was running rapidly.

Soon, she connected everything together, and then got a guess that seemed reasonable——

"So, He Dian was not menstruating at all, but had a miscarriage, and she didn't even know it!"

Ma is well-informed, so she knows that not all miscarriages will be "spectacular".

Not to mention in ancient times, even in modern times, some women did not even notice they had a miscarriage and thought they had a miscarriage!

"..." Ma guessed this and suddenly didn't know how to react.

Happy?

Haha, of course I'm happy. He Dian, a scheming bitch, dreams of marrying into a high family based on the wealth of her mother and her son.

As a result, the biggest bargaining chip in her stomach was gone. Even if she claimed to be her savior, Mrs. Hou would never let her in.

Ma did not need to do this herself, someone would help her block everything.

Lost?!

there must be!

He Dian had a miscarriage, so Ma couldn't reveal her true identity in public.

Her previous layout and preparation seemed to be in vain.

The key is that the plot has been changed, and Ma has a vague feeling of "out of control".

If the butterfly effect is too big and things become more and more complicated, how can she complete the task?

And without this opportunity, where would Ma find a chance to reconcile with the scumbag with confidence?!

Is it necessary to wait until the plot develops and He Dian transforms into a golden phoenix and once again forces Ma to resign?

no!

Absolutely not allowed!

Madam Ma clenched the handkerchief tightly, and when she thought of the frustrating and angry plot in the original script, she suddenly felt violent.

not good!

The remaining emotions of the original owner began to cause trouble again!

Ma took a deep breath and kept saying to the afterimage in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't worry, I will help you! I will definitely help you!"

After being comforted for a long time, Ma finally calmed down again.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were filled with burning light, "This time I want to strike first!"

"He Dian wants to fly up a branch and become a phoenix, but it depends on whether I agree or not!"
Chapter completed!