"My business has nothing to do with you." Jiang Qingqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she left a sentence and drank tea by herself, but she didn't know that in the eyes of Xuzhou, who didn't know her, she was in conflict with her husband. Performance.
Between husband and wife, small quarrels are normal.
"Sorry, I made Xu Gongzi see a joke."
Xuzhou shook his head, expressing his understanding, "It is said that husband and wife quarrel, the head of the bed quarrels, and the end of the bed is close. Besides, Young Master Jiang is so caring, Miss Jiang will understand."
"She has always been a reasonable person, but this time, it was indeed my fault." After Murong Chi finished speaking, his expression darkened for a moment, as if reflecting on his own mistakes.
If it wasn't because of Xuzhou's presence, Jiang Qingqing threw the cup away immediately, she finally understood what he was here for, let's have fun.
The anger rose in her heart, but she could not attack, she could only say coldly: "You are not going to accompany that Duke Zhaoyang... What are you doing here?"
Murong Chi's eyes lit up, and he looked at her with a little more sway, "Qingqing, I really have nothing to do with her, and I haven't even looked at her."
nonsense!
He brought people back from all the way from northern Xinjiang, and said that he had never looked at her. He really thought she was a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive
She simply ignored it.
Xuzhou finally understood, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, "Between the two, some words have been opened, and the misunderstanding will no longer exist. The two have children, and they should cherish each other more, Miss Jiang, son, the time is not It's early, I should go back too, next time, I'll ask two of you out and have a good talk!"
As soon as he left, Jiang Qingqing got up and wanted to leave, but just as she got up, she was already pulled over by Murong Chi, her hair was dancing lightly, her sleeves were flying, she was locked by a big hand at her waist, and the whole person bumped into her. into his arms.
Jiang Qingqing was taken aback by his actions, and the actions of the two have already caused many people's attention.
"Let go!"
"If you don't go, I'll let go."
dream!
Jiang Qingqing glared at him, but found that Murong Chi was too thick-skinned, no matter how many people around him looked at him, he would not move, and she just sat in his arms and struggled.
"Let go first!" Jiang Qingqing compromised, if she wanted face.
The corners of Murong Chi's eyes twitched, and then he released his hand, a look of joy on his face.
On the way here, he was depressed for a while, but now, he is suddenly enlightened!
Thinking about the scene just now, he couldn't help laughing.
"why are you laughing?"
"You're jealous!"
Jiang Qingqing was embarrassed, "Nonsense."
She picked up the teacup and drank it in small sips, but her heart was like a pool of calm water, like a stone thrown away, ripples in circles.
"Between the market, the rumors between me and Princess Zhaoyang are all false. When I stopped with Northern Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang was defeated, and the King of Northern Xinjiang did not show loyalty and volunteered to send Princess Zhaoyang to Beijing as a hostage. As for her thoughts , I have never paid attention to it, let alone the rumors of marrying her into the government."
"Why are you explaining this?" Jiang Qingqing was awkward.
She only felt that now she and Murong Chi were so strange and indescribable.
"The food is cold, let's eat it first." Murong Chi saw that her expression softened a lot, and brought her some dishes.
Jiang Qingqing didn't have the heart to use vegetables, she ate it one bite at a time, while Murong Chi, who was beside her, didn't move her chopsticks, just stared at her.
"Can I go?"
"I send you!"
"No!" Jiang Qingqing said, and went downstairs unusually.
With the wind blowing, her mind was a little calmer, and she was really unlucky today.
"Qingqing!"
Jiang Qingqing was very helpless, she turned around, her face was cold, "Simply make it clear today, it's good that you and I have a son, but that doesn't change the fact that we have divorced, I have to live my life well, then There is no you in it, please don't pester me!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around, suddenly remembered something, turned back and smiled, "Or, let your people kill me again?"
The light in Murong Chi's eyes dimmed instantly, he just stood there without saying a word.
At that moment, Jiang Qingqing felt uncomfortable.
Joke, what was wrong with her, the one who was injured was obviously herself.
She was about to leave, but heard a muffled sound, her figure paused, and she saw Murong kneeling on the ground halfway, looking extremely ugly.
Almost instantly, she was about to step forward to support him, but she stopped.
"You... what's wrong with you?"
Murong was silent for a while, but just held his hands tightly, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out constantly on his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure it.
"you… "
"It's getting late, you go back."
Jiang Qingqing heard his forbearance tone, he came out today, didn't he bring anyone with him
Now that he is like this, how can she go back alone.
She hesitated, but when she saw Murong Chi flickering, she was on the verge of falling. She was so flustered, she rushed over a few steps and supported him, "What's wrong with you?"
Murong Chi let out a smile and planted his whole body on top of her.
"Murong Chi!"
Jiangfu!
Forsythia and everyone were outside the house, and everyone didn't know what was going on. How could the prince pass out and be with the young lady.
"Miss, you are out."
"According to this recipe, cook the medicine. In addition, cook some lighter porridge." Jiang Qingqing said lightly.
Isn't he the regent? Are so many people in his house just decorations
The dignified prince regent, who does not worry about food or clothing, actually suffers from stomach cramps.
"Miss, is your lord alright?"
"I haven't woken up yet, can I inform the palace?"
Forsythia nodded, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of Yu Qian hurriedly approaching, his face was worried, "Princess, how is your lord?"
"It's all right now, he just needs to rest, and he needs to eat on time, otherwise such a situation may happen at any time." Jiang Qingqing could not hear the slightest emotion in her words.
Yu Qian wrote them down one by one, and he sighed, "I don't know the princess, the lord's cold poison has been afflicting him with the illness, but when he was in the northern Xinjiang, he left behind another stomach strain, and the little prince had an accident that day. , The lord is worried, he stayed up almost all night, even the food he brought in didn't move, and to this day, the subordinates have not seen the lord eat anything."
Jiang Qingqing frowned a little, did he not want to die? Practice yourself like this.
"Princess, the palace still has something to do with the subordinates, so the lord will give it to the princess first!" After Yu Qian finished speaking, he ran away like a dash.
"Hey… "
"Miss, this servant will go and have a look." Forsythia chased after him.
Jiang Qingqing folded back into the house, she knew that she had sent him back to the palace, how could she bring him back.
And Xiaoyue and Xiaolizi brought in the medicine and porridge, they didn't dare to stay too long, they slipped away when they said there was something else going on outside.
There were only two people left in the house.
For a moment, Jiang Qingqing thought about it, and simply ignored him, but after thinking about it, she couldn't bear it.
"Qingqing..."