Shu Nuan looked down at the little girl and said, "That's nonsense. My Qingzhi is a little fairy who wants to live a hundred years."
After saying that, he hugged the little guy into his arms, and his tears fell again.
Why is it happening like that…
Even Qingzhi felt so painful that he thought he was going to die...
What should she do...
How can she make her little child live a hundred years without worries...
Paper probably can't cover the fire. That day, Lord Ji came to Shenghe Palace and learned about Qingzhi's illness. He was also afraid that Shu Nuan would be too tired, so he said he wanted to take Xiao Jian back to Ji's Mansion and wait for Wen to find out what happened to him from the south. After returning, I will exchange the child with Wen Zhigu.
It would be fine if nothing happened to Qingzhi, but now Shu Nuan can't even take care of Qingzhi, let alone take care of Wen Jian. In addition, Wen Zhigu told her before that if Ji Hou I personally came to pick up Wen Jian, so let Mr. Ji take Wen Jian back.
Shu Nuan asked Wen Jian's opinion. If Wen Jian was not willing to go back with Lord Ji, she would not let Wen Jian go. But Wen Jian agreed simply this time, maybe because Qingzhi didn't want to see him. Because of him, Wen Jian was already sensitive. He thought that Qingzhi's sister was angry with him and didn't want to see him, so Wen Jian didn't want to stay here temporarily and make Qingzhi angry.
However, before leaving, Wen Jian reluctantly looked at Qingzhi's bedroom and said to Shu Nuan, "Aunt Nuan, when Qingzhi recovers, can I come see Qingzhi?"
Shunuan's throat was slightly choked, but she still nodded: "Okay, when Qingzhi recovers from his illness, Xiao Jian will come and play with Qingzhi."
She also thought and really wanted Qingzhi to get better.
But in fact, Qingzhi's condition is getting worse bit by bit...
She visited the imperial physician every day, but the imperial physician could do nothing except prescribing some medicine to relieve pain.
One day Li Yuan couldn't help but ask her: "Princess, do you want to write a letter to tell the prince?"
Shu Nuan had never thought about it, but the war situation in the southern border was far more difficult than she imagined. How could she dare to let him know such a thing at this juncture...
She didn't dare, really didn't dare tell Sheng Qianmo.
Afraid that he would be distracted, and even more afraid that he would not be able to put down all his worries and face this fierce battle...
But these so-called fears were finally easily dispelled by Qingzhi's words...
At that time, Qingzhi had just finished drinking the medicine and hugged her neck and said she wanted to go out.
The little guy begged her while crying softly. Shu Nuan was so heartbroken that she couldn't bear to be cruel, so she wrapped the little guy into a ball, put on a plush hat, and then took her out of the bedroom.
Qingzhi hadn't bathed in the sun for several days. Now she looked up at the warm light from the sky with her little face raised, but she didn't know what she thought of, and she suddenly cried "woo-".
"Qingzhi, what's wrong?" Shu Nuan thought the little guy was hurting somewhere, and was extremely worried.
Qingzhi hugged her neck and said with incoherent sobs: "I miss my dad so much..."
Shu Nuan's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Qingzhi... no, go see dad..."
The young and naive little person looked at the light above his head in despair. Such warm light seemed to be unable to reach his eyes.
Qingzhi could feel that he was about to die.
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(I'd like to say sorry first. I thought this matter was over. Unexpectedly, after taking medicine in the morning, I became allergic to the medicine. My arms and legs have rashes. I am getting more and more uncomfortable. Now I have to go to the hospital again. What's left is I’ll write it again in the next update, sorry everyone;