She didn't even bother, so the young lady left. It looked like she was coming back, but it was a bit like coming back for revenge...
Feiyu touched his chin, "You should go back and ask Yu Qian about this, I have something else to do, so leave."
After he finished speaking, he ran away, and Forsythia grabbed an empty space.
"you… "
Forsythia hasn't spoken to Yu Qian for a long time, and now that the young lady's return is a top priority, she wants to follow her over there.
in the bedroom.
The breeze blew lightly, and the bead curtain swayed and touched a crisp sound, like a melodious summer tune.
As Murong Chi was about to go out, a fierce wind came with a bit of murderous aura. Almost at the same time, a slender shadow came, and the cold light froze. Jiang Qingqing's sword was already on Murong Chi's neck.
When Yu Qian and Fei Yu came in, they saw such a smear, the princess pointed her sword at the prince, and there was blood on the prince's neck.
"king… "
"Retreat!" Murong Chi couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, but his tone was cold.
The two hesitated for a while before exiting the bedroom.
Jiang Qingqing snorted coldly, he has always been calm and gentle, but unfortunately, she has seen through it long ago, "Where is Xiaojing?"
"He fell asleep."
asleep
how is this possible
Unless accompanied by himself, Xiaojing can't fall asleep in a strange place.
She doesn't believe it!
Jiang Qingqing's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. She had imagined many times that the two would meet each other, but she didn't expect it to be like this.
But even though she could easily kill him now, she still couldn't bear to do it.
She was angry with herself like this, withdrew her sword and went straight in.
On the huge bed, Xiaojing lay quietly, sleeping very peacefully, with a smile on her pink and tender face.
Jiang Qingqing's expression softened a lot, she withdrew the sword to her waist, leaned down, and gently picked up the child.
But even so, Xiaojing frowned slightly.
"Qingqing!"
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Qingqing said coldly without looking at him.
The relationship between the two was over long ago, and she didn't want to do unnecessary entanglement.
Murong Chi's expression darkened for a moment, "It's windy outside, I'll have someone send you back."
Jiang Qingqing looked up at him in disbelief.
Is it so easy
He actually let him take Xiaojing away like that
She never thought that Murong Chi was a good talker.
But at this time, she didn't bother to pursue it, "No need."
"It's easy to catch a cold when you go out like this. You don't have to, but also consider the children." Murong Chi tried to keep his voice down.
Jiang Qingqing couldn't figure out why he did this, but almost at the moment of doubt, she understood, she looked at Murong Chi with a half-smile, her tone was almost cold, "Don't the prince regent really think that I am with you? You had a relationship, and this child is yours, right?"
Murong didn't say anything, just looked at her.
"This child has nothing to do with you!"
"Qingqing." Murong Chi's face was full of helplessness, "I know better than you whether this child is mine, or, do you think, I don't have the ability? If you don't believe in my ability, I can..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Qingqing said angrily.
But after just one year of absence, how did he become like this
Can these words be spoken like this
"Mother..." Xiaojing seemed to be awakened, murmured, tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Qingqing didn't want to entangle with him, so Xingmei stared, and went out with the child.
How could Yu Qian and Fei Yu let her go out? They stopped her when they got to the door, and when they saw the expression of their prince, they gave way.
"Yu Qian, send Miss Jiang back."
"Yes." Yu Qian responded and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Did he hear it right
Jiang... Miss Jiang
Lord, what does this mean
The person I finally found, is now going to let go
Emotional lord didn't explain anything
The princess doesn't know anything
When he was stunned, the princess had already gone far, and he quickly caught up.
When she arrived at the door, Jiang Qingqing realized that it was not only Yu Qian who sent her back, but also Murong Chi.
"What are you doing here?"
"The security in the capital has been bad recently. As the regent, this king went out to inspect."
he
Go out for inspection
Did she hear it right
Jiang Qingqing felt that the funniest joke in the world was nothing but this, but she didn't bother to bother with him.
If his people can take Xiaojing away, they already know their whereabouts, and she doesn't need to have no money here.
As soon as the carriage left and shook, Xiao Jing woke up.
He rubbed his eyes, looked confused, and when he saw Jiang Qingqing, his frowning eyebrows and eyes stretched out. He held Jiang Qingqing in his small hands, and said, "Mother..."
"Xiao Jing woke up? Are you not afraid today?"
Xiaojing shook his head, thinking of the little fox, and giggled for a while, only to realize that there were other people in the carriage.
He watched it carefully for a while, obviously recognized Murong Chi, and immediately climbed off Jiang Qingqing's body, grabbing Murong Chi's arm with his small hand, and crawling towards him.
Murong Chi didn't help him, just looked at him with a doting face.
Jiang Qingqing couldn't believe it was her son.
She grabbed the man back and held it in her arms, suppressing the strange emotions in her heart, "Xiaojing, don't be rude, how can you climb on uncle's body? I will stain my uncle's clothes later, but he wants to hit you."
uncle
Murong Chi frowned a little.
Is he so fierce
Xiaojing looked at Murong Chi, then at his mother, and smiled, "Mother, he is father..."
He obviously didn't understand what Daddy meant, but he just felt that Murong Chi had a familiar breath on him, and it was really comfortable to lie in his arms, which was different from his mother's.
"Xiaojing is really good."
Jiang Qingqing's face sank immediately, no matter how hard Xiaojing struggled, he just wouldn't let him go.
She was born and raised a one-year-old child. She was hooked up by him after only a few hours
She had mixed feelings in her heart, but the child was too young, and she couldn't be angry with the child.
"hug… "
"Mother hug you, okay?"
Xiaojing shook his head, opened his hands in the direction of Murong Chi, "Daddy hug..."
Murong Chi looked at her face that changed color and thought it was rather amusing, but he also knew that if he dared to laugh, Qingqing would definitely get off the carriage with the child in his arms and ignore him again, so he just said softly: " Xiaojing, your mother doesn't like daddy hugging you."
Xiaojing immediately pouted and looked at Jiang Qingqing, like she was a child-abusing stepmother.
Jiang Qingqing was so suffocated that she couldn't go up or down, so she could only let her son crawled towards Murong Chi happily.
Shameless to use Xiaojing!
"Daddy..."
The two people on the opposite side didn't know what they were playing, and Xiaojing burst into laughter.
Jiang Qingqing couldn't bear to look at it, and if she didn't look, she wouldn't be angry!
She raised a good son!