The carriage stopped outside the gate of the yard, Jiang Qingqing glanced sideways, and Xiaojing had already fallen asleep in Murong Chi's arms.
Seeing the same brows and eyes of the father and son, she couldn't tell the feeling in her heart.
"Give me the child." Jiang Qingqing said lightly, reached out to hug the child, and touched Murong Chi inadvertently. Boy, just get out of the carriage.
Forsythia saw that her young lady came back, and she was willing to stay in the palace, and followed her early.
"Qingqing!"
Jiang Qingqing paused abruptly, Xiaojing in her arms carried a little breath of him, the familiar and unfamiliar smell of ambergris.
But, the past is the past after all.
She was reborn, and her heart was precarious. She thought that he would be her own conscience. She let go of her guard and knew that he was Murong Chi, and he would not be so simple, but she still fell into it without hesitation.
Just because he said that he would protect her for the rest of her life, she believed it.
But in the end
What difficulties, what misunderstandings, or the fact, so what, she Jiang Qingqing could not turn back.
She adjusted her mood and said after a long time, "If you want to see the child, you can come, but before you come, let someone inform you in advance, and I will make room for you!"
The light in Murong Chi's eyes suddenly dimmed in an instant. Even though she was right in front of him, he felt that she was so far away from him that he didn't even know what he was grasping.
"You're so reluctant to see me?"
His voice was hoarse, with a bit of suppressed pain.
Jiang Qingqing felt like a needle in her heart, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain he caused her with a piece of paper and a book. She was not afraid of anything, and she was willing to accompany him no matter if he went to Daoshan or Youhai.
But he...
In the end, there was nothing left between the two.
At first, she had nothing but him, and he broke her light with his own hands. Now, she has only herself.
Jiang Qingqing hooked her lips, "Prince Regent let go at first, what is he doing now? Didn't your secret guard tell you that when I was in Qinghe Town, did I plan to marry the village chief's son?"
After she finished speaking, she stepped forward.
This is absurd. The village chief's son was seriously ill, and everyone pointed the finger at her, saying that she had a strange fate. Only when she married the village chief's son, Chongxi, could the village chief's son recover.
She didn't agree, and the village chief's son didn't wait for the next girl to be happy, and he died.
It's absurd to mention it now.
Murong Chi stood still at the door, like a sculpture.
"My lord, it's cold at night, let's go back first." Yu Qian couldn't help reminding.
Murong Chi didn't say anything, just watched the door closed.
She actually allowed herself to see the child. He thought that she would not agree, so at least she was mostly resentful towards herself, but now, he actually felt that he was really going to lose her.
This feeling, confused and helpless.
But even so, he still didn't want to let go.
In the small courtyard, Jiang Qingqing carried the child in, but she couldn't fall asleep, so she simply moved a chair and sat in the courtyard.
Forsythia didn't get much sleepiness, and I haven't seen her for a year. The lady is much thinner than before.
"Miss, have you suffered a lot this year?" Forsythia clasped her hand, a little rough, no longer the tender appearance before, and her tears suddenly fell.
"Silly girl, why are you crying, I'm doing well."
Forsythia wiped her tears and shook her head, "Miss lied, if you had a good time, how could this happen, Miss, let's go back to Jiangfu."
"Jiang Mansion?" Jiang Qingqing wondered, didn't the Jiang Mansion disappear long ago
"Miss, the slaves have saved all the money you gave me, there are quite a lot, the slaves thought, in the future when the miss comes back, at least there will be a home and the house is still there, but the slaves' ability is limited, so I can't invite so many maids and servants. But the nanny still has greenness."
Jiang Qingqing didn't expect this girl to do such a right thing for herself. Looking at her appearance, she was not living a good life this year when she was away.
She felt a little sour in her heart, "Silly girl, you should plan for yourself, Yu Qian, is a good person, he will treat you well."
Forsythia shook her head.
"Silly girl, he also weighed the pros and cons when it came to the sect. Zhao Ruoxue is the only one who can save Murong Chi. He is the person by Murong Chi's side. It's right to abandon me. Don't delay your marriage."
"The slaves don't care about this. Where the miss is in the future, the slaves will be there."
This girl, who is easy to talk on weekdays, is as stubborn as herself.
She couldn't convince her and could only put it on hold for the time being.
"By the way, you are in the palace, have you seen Qingyan?"
"Miss Qingyan has been in Zhang's house. A few days ago, the young master of the Zhang family went on a study tour. Miss Qingyan and Miss Zhang went with them. They left just a few days before the lady came back. return."
What
Qing Yan is in Zhang Mansion
"Why did I receive the news that Murong Chi wanted to hold Qingyan's birthday banquet and pointed her to others?"
Forsythia also had a puzzled look on her face, "Miss Qingyan and Young Master Zhang's marriage has already been decided, how could there be any other son."
There is no other boy.
Jiang Qingqing thought about it.
When she came back to the capital, she didn't hear anyone talking about Qing Yan.
It's impossible for such a big thing to be silent, unless...
"Bastard!" Jiang Qingqing stood up abruptly and punched the table.
Forsythia blinked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Jiang Qingqing was very upset, she understood that Murong Chi was as insidious as always, and deliberately spread the news to let her know, she was thinking lightly and would definitely return to Beijing.
It's just that since she's back, there's no need to escape.
Jiang Fu has now retired from the court, and she just wants to live her own life.
"By the way, Miss, there is one more thing, you don't know yet, Princess Changqing is married."
"Has she and Yun Jingxiu achieved a positive result?"
This is something to be happy about.
Forsythia shook her head, "It's not Pavilion Master Yun, it's a young general named Qin Zheng."
Would Changqing be willing to marry someone else
Jiang Qingqing was surprised what happened in the year she was away, "Isn't Changqing being forced?"
"No, how the two met, the slave does not know, but the slave has seen the princess and the concubine get along, and the two are quite affectionate. Now the princess is three months pregnant."
"What about the cloud scene?"
"He stayed in the palace for a while, and returned to Wandu Pavilion with Huai Shenyi. He should be in Wandu Pavilion for a while."
Things are really impermanent, but as long as you can be happy, that's enough.
The person you see for the first time may not be your sweetheart.
"We will move back to Jiangfu tomorrow, and find an hour to visit Changqing."
Forsythia's eyes instantly brightened, "Miss, are you really leaving?"