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

Jiang Qingxue returned to her dormitory and began to think about her next plan.

The child will definitely not be born again. Although Song Zhuochi is the regent of more than ten thousand people and seems to have overwhelming power, he has no room for change only in the matter of heirs. He cannot blatantly violate the promise made in front of the late emperor. commitment.

Once the secret is revealed, not only will she and her child die miserably, but the palace will also face disaster. Even Song Zhuochi may not be able to escape unscathed.

Want to leave? But the child was still so young, and Xinghui was still in the temple. No matter how hard-hearted she was, she couldn't leave them at this time.

"Ah ah ah, little Fuzi, Song Zhuochi obviously doesn't need children, why does he need me to give birth to him? Is there something wrong with the system?"

As soon as she finished scolding, Xiao Fuzi came out and looked at Jiang Qingxue with a smile.

"Are you worried about Song Zhuochi?"

Recently, Jiang Qingxue has also thought about a lot of things, and she feels a little intolerable towards Song Zhuochi. If it weren't for her appearance, how could Song Zhuochi be in such a predicament?

She took a sip of tea and said quietly.

"I killed him!"

Xiao Fuzi held her cheek and comforted her.

"Don't blame yourself too much. All regents in history will end badly in the end. Song Zhuochi is the same. The little emperor is suspicious by nature. When his wings become strong, Song Zhuochi will be the first to be destroyed. .”

Jiang Qingxue spat out a mouthful of water in shock.

"Did you go to the palace and eavesdrop?"

Xiao Fuzi shook his head and said.

"There is no need to eavesdrop. There is a script in my system. The late emperor really trusted Song Zhuochi. He once told Song Zhuochi that if the little emperor is stupid and immoral and the mud cannot support the wall, he can Choose a new child from the clan, if the clan cannot choose one, you can also replace it yourself."

Jiang Qingxue squinted her eyes and immediately figured out the joint.

"So, does the little emperor already know?"

Xiao Fuzi shook his head.

"He doesn't know it yet, but he will know it sooner or later. Song Zhuochi is like a tiger-head guillotine hanging above his head. How can he sleep peacefully?"

Jiang Qingxue sighed.

"How can I not blame myself? My two children and I are one of the evidences of his rebellion."

In a daze, she thought of Song Zhuochi's cold and indifferent eyes. They were so indifferent that he had no interest in anyone or anything, and he even looked down upon her.

She was a little confused. She didn't want Song Zhuochi to die.

He is the father of the child, and he must live a long life.

Xiao Fuzi approached her and asked with a smile.

"Are you reluctant to let him die?"

Jiang Qingxue tapped his little head.

"Nonsense, if he dies, Xinghui and Xingyan will become orphans without a father and a mother."

Xiao Fuzi curled his lips, the duplicitous woman asked him to kill Song Zhuochi last time, but she couldn't bear to die so soon, he said in a dazed manner.

"If you don't come, he will definitely die. If you come, he still has a chance of survival. Whether he can live depends on your choice."

Xiao Fuzi ran away after saying that. The host wanted to run away after giving birth to two children, so how could it be done? He had to do everything possible to make her stay. As long as she stayed, there would still be a chance. She would have to have at least four children to be able to work.

Jiang Qingxue sat there in a daze for a long time.

She had so many thoughts in her mind, she didn't know how to break this deadlock?

……

In a blink of an eye, she has lived in Nanshan Villa for more than five months, and Xingyan has been living in Nanshan Villa for six months. During this period, Song Zhuochi has not been here once.

Jiang Qingxue thought that a calm and self-possessed person like him would not be tied down by anything. Even his own flesh and blood could not shake him.

However, this is fine...

She fed Xingyan two pills, one for intelligence and one for strengthening the body, hoping that the child would be stronger, smarter and able to protect himself.

She suddenly thought of Xing Hui and asked Xiao Fuzi again.

"Have you been to Zhaoguang Temple recently? Give Xing Huiya two pills!"

Even if you are a little monk, you must be the smartest little monk.

Xiao Fuzi patted his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll feed him tonight."

It's a quiet night, the Milky Way is shining brightly, and the moon is all over the sky like water.

Xiao Fuzi hadn't come back yet. Jiang Qingxue was sitting on a bench in the courtyard enjoying the cool air. She was fanning herself one after another, and suddenly she felt the sound of soft footsteps getting closer and closer.

Song Qi came in and whispered back.

"Miss Jiang, the master is here."

Jiang Qingxue slowly raised her eyes. The man was already in front of him. He was dressed tall and solemn in black clothes. There was cold evening dew between his brows and eyes, and even his sleeves were wet.

Jiang Qingxue continued to shake the cattail leaf fan.

"Your Majesty, you are so elegant. Why are you here on the moon tonight?"

Song Zhuochi glanced at her a few times and frowned slightly, but there was no emotion or anger in his voice.

"Go in and talk."

He was unhappy in his heart. It was already this hour and he still didn't sleep. It was not like what a good girl would do. For those who didn't know, he thought she was waiting for her lover in the courtyard.

Jiang Qingxue didn't say much and followed directly.

"Um……"

Song Zhuochi sent the wet nurse away and then entered Xingyan's room. Xingyan was already asleep. In just a few months, the child had grown up a lot, and Jiang Qingxue's shadow could be vaguely seen.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it for a long time before Fang asked lightly.

"How are you doing lately?"

Jiang Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was asking about the child.

"The kid is fine."

She thought of Xiao Fuzi's words again, and when she looked at Song Zhuochi, she unconsciously felt less resentful and more compassionate. How could a person like Song Zhuochi be the lone star of the gods?

Maybe her gaze was too direct.

Song Zhuochi looked up at her.

"Speak up if you have something to say."

Jiang Qingxue had a lump in her throat and lowered her head.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so willful and give birth to these two children. If possible, can you let me and the children go? We have gone far away and will never come back. You just think it is a dream... …”

Song Zhuochi squinted his eyes. He couldn't understand this woman more and more. He didn't know what she was thinking. What's the plot? He was slightly angry.

"Jiang Qingxue, you are a woman, where can you go? Taking your child with you? It's just that you don't want to live, but you want your child to die with you?"

Jiang Qingxue replied to him calmly.

"I see."

Yes, Song Zhuochi will not let her go.

As soon as Xiao Fuzi came back, he heard the two of them quarreling. He ran over and took a look. Suddenly he took his little golden stick and tapped it on Song Zhuochi's forehead, gloating.

"What an unlucky guy. His hall is dark, he is riddled with bad luck, and there are a lot of villains around him. He has been very unlucky recently. If you tell him to stay away from your children, you should also stay away from him. It will affect your aura. , for the sake of the children, give him a little good luck."