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

Jiang Qingxue walked over slowly and asked knowingly.

"Why is the prince here?"

There was a tired look on her face and eyes, her lips were purple from the cold, and her clothes were still stained with dust. Her usual bright and bright look was no longer there, and she looked quite embarrassed.

Song Zhuochi suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her suddenly, his eyes were cold and terrifying. Even if he didn't say a word, just sitting there was scary enough. The atmosphere in the room was frozen, and a storm was about to come.

"Didn't you run away? Why did you come back?"

He had always behaved in a controlled manner and rarely got truly angry, but when it came to Jiang Qingxue, he lost control again and again, and now he wanted to strangle her to death.

Jiang Qingxue sat down at the table and lowered her head.

"I don't want to die outside. I want to die at home. At least someone will collect the body."

Of course she was coming back. She looked so beautiful, how could she die outside? Maybe someone would steal her from the back as soon as she died. She didn't want to be humiliated and abused after her death.

However, Xingyan was still so young and she should not have to bear the pain of losing her mother.

Song Zhuochi didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense and snorted coldly.

"Tell me, where have you been these past few days?"

He just wanted to know where Jiang Qingxue went? Taken away by whom?

Jiang Qingxue didn't want to lie and said frankly.

"Went to Zhaoguang Temple, burned incense and worshiped Buddha."

As soon as he heard the words "Zhaoguang Temple", Song Zhuochi's pupils suddenly dilated. As expected, Jiang Qingxue couldn't hide anything. She still knew it. She should have known it a long time ago, but she just revealed it now.

"Worship Buddha? Who took you there?"

Jiang Qingxue was tired and cold now. Vanilla had already gone to the kitchen to prepare a meal for her. She poured herself a cup of hot tea and covered her hands while sipping it.

"I went alone, there was no one else, Prince, please don't worry."

She wanted to take a good bath and sleep again, instead of sitting here and being questioned by Song Zhuochi.

Song Zhuochi, however, had no intention of letting her go and continued to ask harshly.

"Why did you go down the mountain privately? Did I allow you to go down the mountain?"

Jiang Qingxue's face became paler, perhaps because of the cold. She began to feel nauseous and her head felt dizzy. She drank several sips of hot tea to suppress the nausea.

"Song Zhuochi, are you going to trap me for the rest of my life? Am I not even able to die?"

After she finished speaking, regardless of whether Song Zhuochi was still there, she staggered inside, took off her dirty clothes, shoes and socks, then lay down on the bed, wrapping herself up tightly with a brocade quilt. .

Song Zhuochi's cold voice came.

"Since you want to die? I can help you."

His anger had reached its peak.

At this time, the wet nurse was holding Xingyan outside asking for permission, and she could still vaguely hear Xingyan's sobbing.

"Your Majesty, the young lady has been crying. I heard that Miss Jiang is back and insisted on coming over to have a look, so my servant brought her here."

Song Zhuochi calmed down his emotions and said in a deep voice.

"Bring the baby in."

The wet nurse carefully handed the child to him, then bowed and left, not daring to stay for a moment for fear of being implicated by Yu Wrath. Xingyan's face was red from crying and she couldn't stop coughing.

"Dad...where's mother?"

Song Zhuochi patted her back gently and sighed helplessly.

"Stop crying, your mother is back, she's inside."

Xingyan struggled in his arms, crying.

"I don't believe it, I want my mother..."

Facing Xingyan, Song Zhuochi couldn't say anything serious, so he had to carry her into the inner room.

"Okay, go in and find your mother. Stop crying and wake your mother up..."

Just let the child take a look and feel at ease.

Jiang Qingxue was sleepy and uncomfortable, but when she heard the child's cry, she became more awake. She put on her clothes and sat up, leaning on the pillow sickly with a weak smile.

"Let me see, mother, why did she cry like a little cat?"

Song Zhuochi put the child far away on the bed, for fear of touching Jiang Qingxue, and then sat at the table beside him, looking out the window. Although he and Jiang Qingxue had given birth to two children, he Still not used to sitting in her bedroom for so long like now.

Xingyan crawled over by herself, giggling in Jiang Qingxue's arms, holding her face and shouting in a milky voice.

"Mom, where have you been? Don't you want me anymore?"

Jiang Qingxue touched the little knot on her head and sighed.

"Xingyan, don't cry anymore. Aren't you still with your wet nurse and Vanilla? Your father will also come to see you. Even if your mother is gone in the future, you will still have your father with you."

Xing Hui will accompany her in the future.

Song Zhuochi still loves his children, at least he is more responsible than her. They should live well. Thinking like this, she couldn't help but look at Song Zhuochi.

Song Zhuochi still had a cold face, looking out the window as if he was distracted.

Xingyan pursed her lips, pretending to cry again.

"No, I want my father and mother to be together every day. Why did my father run away and my mother ran away too? Xingyan was alone at home. Did my father and mother quarrel?"

She still doesn't understand the meaning of Nanshan Villa. She only regards this place as her home. She doesn't understand why Song Zhuochi can't play with her at home. He always comes and goes in a hurry? She didn't understand why Jiang Qingxue went out to play without taking her with him?

Jiang Qingxue held her in her arms, half-closing her eyes sleepily.

"Dad and mother didn't quarrel. You heard me wrong. Can you let me sleep for a while? Let's go out and play for a while first."

Xingyan turned her head and looked at Song Zhuochi fiercely.

"Daddy doesn't allow you to be cruel to your mother."

She had just heard it at the door. Her father was scolding me, very hard.

Song Zhuochi saw that Jiang Qingxue's face was really bad and she was listless, but she still had to deal with the child, and half of her anger was gone. He went over and hugged Xingyan.

"Xingyan, your mother is sleepy, let her sleep for a while, and then stay with you when she wakes up, okay? Daddy won't leave today, and he will stay with you today."

Only when facing Xingyan, he would be kind and cheerful. He would always have that dignified and indifferent expression towards Jiang Qingxue, and Jiang Qingxue was used to it.

He coaxed her with nice words for a long time before Xingyan agreed to go with him.

"Okay, okay, daddy, I want to sit on the swing."

Song Zhuochi said coldly.

"Get some rest."

Jiang Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally quiet...

She fell into a deep sleep and slept for several hours. Vanilla called her to eat, but she didn't respond. Vanilla just thought she was very tired, so she wiped her face and hands with a hot handkerchief, but found that her forehead was hot. , called the doctor again, but Jiang Qingxue still didn't want to wake up.

She thought, just sleep like this!

Don't wake up again.

She called Xiao Fuzi over and over again in her heart, take her away quickly. Xiao Fuzi disappeared without a trace and didn't respond to her at all. She knew that Xiao Fuzi did it on purpose and he didn't want to leave yet.

Just listen to the doctor sighing.

"Ms. Jiang suffered from the cold. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be this serious. However, she seems unwilling to wake up. She looks like she is completely lost..."

Song Zhuochi's voice was calm and cold.

"Come here, drink the medicine."