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

Song Zhuochi suddenly felt his forehead was cold, as if he had been touched by someone. Jiang Qingxue was the only one in the room, and Jiang Qingxue was looking at him with a strange look.

He rubbed his brows lightly and looked at her lightly.

"What are you doing now?"

Jiang Qingxue smiled and walked out with her hands behind her back.

"What else can you do? Naturally, I have given you good luck. The Yintang is dark and you are plagued with bad luck. Come out quickly and don't pass your bad luck to Xingyan."

Song Zhuochi also followed him out, and the two stood in the corridor, both of them silent. Only the warm summer night breeze blew through their clothes, making a slight sound.

Song Zhuochi suddenly sneered, his eyes half smiling but not smiling.

"Do you still look at pictures?"

Jiang Qingxue vaguely remembered that the last time she climbed into Song Zhuochi's bed, he had the same expression, with a hint of mockery in his disgust, making her look so unbearable.

"It's just nonsense. I won't send you away slowly."

She lifted up her skirt and wanted to leave.

The moonlight was very good tonight, and she could see clearly without a lantern. Perhaps she felt guilty because she remembered those past events, or perhaps she was walking too fast and her feet were caught by vines that sprouted from the ground.

Suddenly her whole body rushed forward. She was panicking, trying to grab something with her hands so as not to fall to pieces. She didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Song Zhuochi.

"what……"

She still couldn't help but exclaimed.

Song Zhuochi snorted slightly in displeasure, and then put a warm hand around her waist to prevent her from being too embarrassed. The shoes embroidered with summer silk were extremely thin, and her feet were still injured. Heartbreaking pain.

She sat by the flower bed, holding her foot in pain and grinning.

"Hiss...vanilla..."

Song Zhuochi took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands, then patted his clothes.

"Reckless..."

Jiang Qingxue raised her eyes and saw the undisguised disgust in his eyes, as if she was some dirty thing. In this case, why bother to reach out to help her.

"Why don't you leave? Do you hate me so much? Why did you visit me for no reason today?"

Song Zhuochi glanced at her lightly, and the emotion in his eyes faded.

"I'm just passing by, don't be so sentimental."

What a great one to pass by, even in the middle of the night.

Jiang Qingxue was angry and her tone was very bad.

"Really? Don't pass by next time. Even if you pass by, don't show up in front of me. The bad luck will make me fall for nothing."

She stood up and limped back. She couldn't use her injured right foot and didn't dare to walk too fast. Her posture looked ridiculous, like an awkward duck.

Song Zhuochi sighed helplessly, strode after him, and picked him up.

"I'll take you back."

Jiang Qingxue didn't struggle at all, she just hugged his neck. If you want to hug him, just hug him! Facing Song Zhuochi, she was too lazy to play hard to get.

"Thank you!"

Song Zhuochi placed her on the Arhat couch and called Song Wu to bring some plaster. Song Wu brought a lot of good things with him. He felt distressed and took out a small jar of ointment to treat bruises. Very precious.

"Miss Jiang, this bottle is worth several taels of silver."

Jiang Qingxue ordered Vanilla without raising her head.

"Herb, give him ten taels of silver."

Song Wu quickly explained.

"I did not mean that."

Vanilla smiled and went to get the silver.

"Our lady doesn't like to take advantage."

Song Zhuochi glanced at Song Wu lightly, and both master and servant retreated outside the screen.

Jiang Qingxue took off her shoes and socks and saw that her toes were swollen. She took a lump of plaster and applied it carefully. Sure enough, the pain was relieved a lot. She saw that the two of them were still outside the screen and said.

"A small injury is not worth mentioning. Go back quickly. We can't delay your descent from the mountain."

Song Zhuochi seemed a little tired. He rubbed his brows and ordered Song Wu.

"I'll stay here tonight and leave tomorrow. You go ask Song Qi to prepare water."

Jiang Qingxue's hand holding the medicine bottle froze, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground unexpectedly, rolling far away on the smooth jade ground.

What does Song Zhuochi want to do? Just want to sleep with her? Or have other ideas? Aren't you afraid that she will have more children?

She touched her cheek. Could it be that she was fascinated by her beauty? She sighed secretly. Women as beautiful as her were indeed rare, and Song Zhuochi was not blind.

She quietly waited for Song Zhuochi's arrival.

Song Wu also took a look inside.

"what……"

Why couldn't he understand what the prince meant?

Song Qi heard that Jiang Qingxue was injured and was hurried in from outside the hospital. As soon as he came in, he heard Song Zhuochi's words. He didn't know what had just happened. He looked at Song Zhuochi in surprise. What is the prince? Want to stay overnight? Want to relive old dreams with Miss Jiang? Is the prince willing to die?

But no matter how strange his master's orders were, he had to obey them.

He forced a weird smile.

"Okay, Master and Miss Jiang will wait a moment. I will prepare hot water now. If you can't wait, you can also bathe in the hot spring in the backyard. However, it is summer now, so it may be a bit hot. Uh, I will go and prepare for Master to change." Clothes…”

Song Zhuochi's cold and deep eyebrows darkened, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"Shut up and take the hot water to the living room."

Song Qi was stunned, wasn't it what he thought?

He then slapped himself and hurriedly retreated.

"I understand, I should fight you."

Song Zhuochi looked a little unnatural, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Song Wu glanced at Song Qi with schadenfreude. Fortunately, he was a little slower, otherwise he would have been scolded. However, how did he feel that his master had indeed intended to stay overnight just now, but he couldn't save his face and changed his mind?

Jiang Qingxue was so angry that she smashed another bottle.

"You pretentious stinky man, who cares about you?"

……

Song Zhuochi came in the middle of the night and left at dawn, so no one knew about it.

Jiang Qingxue originally thought that he had a fit and would never come again. Who knows, on the full moon night of the second month, he came again. Under the dim moonlight, he stood tall and tall. , It really came out of the dust, and its beauty was like a fairy under the moon.

Jiang Qingxue drank a few glasses of wine and felt a little dizzy. When she saw him, she smiled and asked.

"Master, where are you from? How old are you? Are you married? Why don't you come over for a drink?"

Song Zhuochi walked over with a dark face and snatched the wine bottle from her hand.

"Who sent the wine up the mountain?"

Song Qi explained innocently.

"No one gave it to me, Miss Jiang brewed it herself..."

Although he often drank secretly on weekdays, he still had to expose it when it was time to expose it.

Jiang Qingxue heard his voice and said disappointedly.

"It turns out it's the child's father, and you were passing by?"

Song Zhuochi said in a deep voice without being harsh.

"Let me see the child."

Jiang Qingxue drank too much, and her temper got worse.

"Can't you watch quietly? Can't you shut up? You have to hang around in front of me, that's all. Can you stop talking? I'm really disillusioned as soon as I open my mouth. I'm going back, so slow down Take your time and watch.”

Shameless, clearly just trying to seduce her.

She didn't want to pay attention to Song Zhuochi, but every time he appeared, he could easily disturb her heart.