When Forsythia went in, seeing the appearance of her young lady, her heart was broken.
Why is the lady so miserable.
"Miss!" She took a few steps over, knelt down beside Jiang Qingqing's bed, and said softly, "The servant is here, Miss."
"Lian... Qiao?" Jiang Qingqing slowly opened her eyes, and there was a shredded light in her eyes.
"Miss, you are awake, are you hungry? There is porridge on the table. The servant will feed you some."
As she spoke, she hurriedly got up to serve the porridge.
"Miss… "
"Hmm..." Jiang Qingqing felt that the river was overturned when she smelled the feeding, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Forsythia was stunned, "Miss, are you not feeling well?"
"Go change the porridge, I can't smell it."
Can't smell it
What's the meaning
Forsythia is suspicious.
She came back after changing the porridge and waited for Jiang Qingqing to finish drinking before she dared to ask, "Miss, the servants would be disgusted when they saw those people getting pregnant before, are you..."
Jiang Qingqing was startled.
yes.
She is pregnant.
She is pregnant with Murong Chi's child.
But before the news could be told to him, something like this happened.
"People in the Qin Palace don't know, don't tell them."
Forsythia had suppressed joy in her heart, and she was afraid that the young lady couldn't think of it. Now that she has a child, it is a concern.
She squatted beside the bed and said softly, "Miss, you have to be well, you still have slaves, slaves will never leave you, when the time comes, miss, slaves, and young miss, or young master, our family live together."
"Silly girl, you always have to get married."
Mentioning this, Forsythia's eyes dimmed for a moment.
Yu Qian is also hateful, to treat the young lady like this.
She hated him.
Since the sect, she can't forgive him.
"Miss, slaves would rather not marry and guard Miss."
"Silly girl." Jiang Qingqing said.
Now there is only this girl, loyal to accompany her.
She also wants to be strong, but her heart hurts so much that she can hardly breathe!
For a moment, she thought she couldn't bear the pain.
But kids...
She has children, doesn't she
"Miss, when you are well, will the servant accompany you to go out to relax?"
She thought that the young lady would be bored if she stayed in the house all the time, and maybe she would feel better if she went out for a walk.
"I'm fine, help me out for a walk."
As soon as she was quiet, Murong Chi's expression, words, and even his every subtle expression echoed in her mind.
Just a thought is heart-piercing pain.
She has to be strong, even if her world collapses, she has to be strong.
She still has a big revenge to avenge, doesn't she
Although Forsythia was worried about her body, but seeing that her young lady was able to go down, she quickly put a cloak on her and helped her out.
As long as the lady is willing to cooperate, slowly, everything will be fine.
"Girl?"
Chen Yi was surprised when she saw that she was willing to come out, he thought that she didn't cheer up so quickly, "I told you a long time ago that you and Murong Chi are not the same person at all, it would be good for you to break up sooner! "
"What are you talking about now?" Xuan Ye reminded in a low voice.
Jiang Qingqing just paused, thinking that Chen Yi's eyes were extremely sharp, "Is this your attitude when you talk to me?"
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at her who was completely different from the front and back, a strange feeling rose in his heart
"you… "
Is this willing to be the landlord of the eleventh floor
Xuan Ye was also a little surprised.
"Your goal has been achieved, I promise, if you go back on your word, it's still too late!" Jiang Qingqing's tone was cold.
This time, she won't be soft!
"Okay, I'll do it now." Chen Yi's heart flashed with joy, as long as she was willing, everything was easy to say.
"Qingqing, are you okay?" Xuan Ye was more worried.
How could she still say these words expressionlessly after suffering such a severe emotional injury.
In her heart, is it extremely painful
Jiang Qingqing smiled bitterly, even if she is not good, what can she do.
What she wanted to see, what she hoped for, and even what she loved deeply, would not come.
Now even if she died, Murong Chi probably wouldn't care.
But, in her heart, she still couldn't let it go!
Such deep feelings, deep into the bone marrow, how can you just let it go
"Brother Xuan Ye, I'm a little hungry. I want to eat Yangchun noodles."
Xuan Ye was overjoyed, no matter what, Qingqing's recovery is the greatest relief, "I'll do it now, Forsythia, take care of your lady."
He felt guilty, he knew that the reason she and Murong Chi came to this point was largely because of the plan on the eleventh floor.
He even felt that even if he died, it would be difficult to repay her guilt.
He is not afraid of death, and he is willing to give up his life!
"Miss, this servant will help you to sit over there for a while."
Jiang Qingqing nodded, but a white shadow rushed over, heading towards her arms.
"Xiao Bai?" Forsythia was surprised, "It... how did it come?"
This is the king's little fox
Jiang Qingqing hugged the little fox and touched its head, "Did he kick you out too?"
The little fox called out twice in grievance, and withdrew into her arms, as if being bullied and waiting for someone to comfort him.
"Miss, do you want to send it back?" Forsythia was a little afraid to say.
Those three words are the taboo of Miss.
"No, just stay, it's just a fox, there's nothing he can't give up."
He even gave up his own pillow.
Jiang Qingqing sat down with the little white tiger in her arms. The little white fox was very obedient, and was always coquettish in her arms. She was so naive, but it made her feel much better.
"You can find it here, and you can just follow me in the future?" Jiang Qingqing said softly.
The little fox nodded his head.
"Miss, it understands." Forsythia was a little happy.
The little fox raised his head arrogantly, silly forsythia, it's smart.
Xuan Ye came over and saw the fox in Jiang Qingqing's arms, but was only surprised for a moment.
This is King Qin's fox. Now that he is here, he doesn't ask much.
"Face is good."
"Squeak..." The little fox called out twice.
"Do you want to eat?" Jiang Qingqing pointed to her face.
The little fox nodded.
"Take a bowl."
Forsythia brought the bowl over, Jiang Qingqing took some, and the little fox took a sip and retracted into Jiang Qingqing's arms.
Anything is not as delicious as what Wang Yeda made, it doesn't like to eat.
"This little thing, do you think the noodles I made are not delicious?" Xuan Ye failed a little, but he didn't expect that he was disliked by a little fox in the age of sound.
Jiang Qingqing knew that the little fox was picky. There were so many delicious food in the Qin Palace, but he didn't like many things.
The only thing I like is the dishes made by Murong Chi...
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingqing glanced for a moment and put down the little fox, "That's all here, if you are picky eaters, I don't care about you."
Having said that, he ate the noodles by himself.