Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

Song Zhuochi responded calmly without any confusion in his eyes.

"Ah."

The prince happily put his arms around Cai's waist and helped her get into the carriage.

"Princess, you should feel relieved this time, right? Let's go quickly, the sun will be hot later..."

Song Zhuochi curled his lips and sneered, turned around and left before the prince and Mrs. Cai got on the carriage. The prince looked unhappy, but he dared not speak out because he was afraid that Song Zhuochi would settle old scores with him.

The relationship between father and son has always been cold. Thanks to the prince, Song Zhuochi had a very difficult life when he was young. If it were not for the care of the late emperor and the concubine, he would have been killed by those two aunts.

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Jiang Qingxue did not act immediately, she was waiting for the opportunity.

In the first two days after the prince and Mrs. Cai left, she was admiring flowers and reading in the garden, learning the rules from her grandma. Everything was so peaceful and beautiful. But on the third night, there was sudden lightning and thunder and a heavy rain.

Jiang Qingxue was awakened by the thunder and suddenly screamed in terror.

"There are bad guys..."

"Help me..."

All the servants in the Snow Lotus Courtyard were awakened and suddenly became confused. Vanilla threw herself in front of the bed, hugging Jiang Qingxue who was shivering with fear and crying. The nuns from the outer courtyard also came in carrying lanterns.

Soon someone discovered the clues.

"There are really man's footprints outside the window..."

"Damn it, who is so bold? If you dare to break into the young lady's boudoir, the prince said when he left that if anything happens to the young lady, none of us will be able to escape the consequences."

Vanilla also remembered what the prince told her and hurriedly gave instructions to her mama.

"Hurry up and send two boys to the outer courtyard to invite the Crown Prince to come. We have to figure out this matter today. Even if the Crown Prince cannot come, we must find two trustworthy guards."

Song Zhuochi arrived quickly, covered in moisture and walking in a hurry.

Jiang Qingxue didn't expect that he would come in person. After she put on her clothes, she hurriedly walked out to see him. There were still tears on her face and her hair was messy behind her back. She was completely different from the usual dignified and bright girl. .

Even so, she did not forget the etiquette and expressed her blessing to Song Zhuochi.

"Brother, Qingxue is so scared. Someone just broke in. If Qingxue hadn't been awakened by the thunder, I'm afraid her innocence would have been lost by now... Wuwuwu..."

Song Zhuochi winked at Song Wu.

"Go check."

He didn't want to meddle in Jiang Qingxue's business, but since he promised the prince to protect Jiang Qingxue and not let her make any mistakes, he couldn't break his promise, and he also wanted to see if Jiang Qingxue was playing tricks.

It was raining heavily outside. Although he held an umbrella, the water accumulated along the way was too deep. His boots and the hem of his robe were still soaked through. There was also a mist of moisture hanging between his brows and eyes. As he sat there, there were drops of water on the ground. A circle of water.

Jiang Qingxue hurriedly ordered Vanilla.

"Go and get a clean handkerchief to wipe away the rainwater for the prince."

Vanilla hurriedly found a handkerchief, but did not dare to touch him.

"Master?"

Song Zhuochi glanced at Jiang Qingxue and took the handkerchief from Vanilla's hand. The handkerchief also had a faint scent of jasmine. He took it to his nose and smelled it. Finally, he wiped his hands in disgust and threw it away. On the side.

Jiang Qingxue looked at him pitifully.

"Qingxue was really scared, so she had no choice but to disturb my brother..."

Song Zhuochi still had a dead face, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Qingxue speak, and there was a hint of impatience between his eyebrows. Also, he had to go to court before dawn tomorrow. Not long after he had rested, he was woken up by Jiang Qingxue. Anyone else would have a bad temper.

But he is well-educated and does not speak harshly to women. He only holds back his anger. His arrogant and indifferent attitude would probably make the woman next to him extremely ashamed and angry.

Jiang Qingxue doesn't know that, she is thick-skinned.

To achieve her goal, she can put down all her dignity.

Song Wu led people to explore the entire Snow Lotus Courtyard and found the footprints of several men. They were especially clear in the mud after the rain. There were also half-stained footprints on the windows.

"Your Majesty, there is no doubt that these are the footprints of a man."

Jiang Qingxue took a few steps back in shock.

"Brother, I want to make the decision for Qingxue and catch this nasty thief."

She looked horrified, but she gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Song Zhuochi looked at her meaningfully a few times and insisted that she was a thief? Could it be that we are already close? Fortunately, there was no one else in the room, just the master and servant.

"Continue the investigation. All the men in the house need to compare their footprints. The woman who is keeping watch tonight also needs to be rigorously interrogated..."

Song Wu respectfully accepted the order.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Song Zhuochi stood up and was about to leave, but Jiang Qingxue grabbed his sleeve in a hurry.

"Brother, I'm afraid..."

Song Zhuochi quietly opened his sleeves.

"I'll ask the guards to stay outside, so you can just sleep peacefully."

Jiang Qingxue had no choice but to let go.

"Thank you, brother."

On the second day, Jiang Qingxue began to have a high fever and was talking nonsense. Everyone in the Snow Lotus Courtyard did not dare to be lazy anymore, and everyone was extremely attentive in preparing medicine and serving water.

Seeing that she was seriously ill, Xiangxiang went to find Song Zhuochi in tears.

"Your Majesty, the young lady was frightened. She has had a high fever for the past few days. The doctor prescribed several prescriptions. The young lady drank for two days, but she has not recovered."

Song Zhuochi thought for a moment and ordered Song Wu.

"Go and ask for the royal physician."

Not everyone can hire the imperial doctor in the palace, but when Song Zhuochi summoned them, those imperial doctors could run faster than rabbits. With the imperial doctor's prescription, Jiang Qingxue was embarrassed to pretend to be sick anymore. .

She was fiddling with a pile of jades and asked Vanilla with a smile on her face.

"I have to thank my brother. What do you think I should give you?"

Vanilla looked at her precious gold and jade objects and came up with an idea.

"It's hot in the summer, so I guess the prince doesn't have much appetite. Why don't you cook in person and make some delicious side dishes to send over? This way, you are full of sincerity and don't need to spend any money."

Jiang Qingxue nodded approvingly.

"You are right!"

The master and servant made a few cold dishes that were light and less oily, boiled a small pot of Bijian porridge, and steamed two baskets of steamed dumplings made of tofu skin. She carried a food box and picked up some to send over.

Song Zhuochi returned at dusk and walked to Guanlan Courtyard with a tired look.

Song Wu reminded in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang is here."

Song Zhuochi stopped and looked up.

I saw Jiang Qingxue standing under the flower tree outside the courtyard, holding a food box in her hand, her moon-white skirt swaying in the wind, the afterglow of dusk shrouding her body, making her face even more beautiful.

When she saw Song Zhuochi, she smiled.

"Brother, are you back?"

Song Zhuochi's face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

"Well, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Qingxue lifted the food box in her hand, her eyes bright.

"Thank you for taking care of me over the past few days. Qingxue cooked a few side dishes today and specially brought them to my brother to try. I hope that my brother will not dislike my vulgar cooking skills."

She called her "brother" so sweetly that Song Zhuochi could no longer refuse, so he asked Song Wu to take it over. Jiang Qingxue handed it over to Song Wu obediently and warned him seriously.

"There is porridge in it, be careful not to spill it."

Song Wu kept nodding his head, his ears already extremely red.

"Uh uh uh……"

Song Zhuochi picked up the food box.

"Go back quickly!"