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

Vanilla was so excited that she cried and laughed. The huge joy even made her nose malfunction. Because Song Zhuochi was still there, she could only kneel in front of Jiang Qingxue's bed, sobbing uncontrollably.

She didn't know where the lady had been during those three days? What happened? As a result, she sought death as soon as she came back. She only knew that she was lazy and failed to protect the young lady.

If she had stayed with the young lady that night, the young lady would not have had the chance to hurt herself. Although the prince did not punish her, she felt guilty and uneasy day and night.

"Miss, please Vanilla, please don't do stupid things again. The little lady is still young. She cries all day long to see her mother. Do you have the heart to leave her?"

Jiang Qingxue sighed, how could she have time to talk about this now? She felt so uncomfortable all over and just wanted to clean herself up. And Song Zhuochi, why didn't you leave?

"Go and prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Song Zhuochi saw her urgency and ordered Vanilla.

"Go prepare some water first, and let the doctor come and take a look at it later."

The vanilla also smelled something belatedly, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought it was the smell in the coffin. How could the lady smell bad? The lady always smelled good.

"Yes, slave, go right away."

Song Zhuochi was afraid that Jiang Qingxue would be too embarrassed, so he wanted to get up and leave, but he was afraid that she would seek death again, so he had to stay. He looked at Jiang Qingxue, and his doubts deepened.

"Why seek death?"

Jiang Qingxue looked away lightly, her tone a bit sarcastic.

"Isn't this what the prince has been waiting for for a long time? It would be good for everyone if I die."

Song Zhuochi tapped his fingers on the table and seemed to hesitate for a moment before speaking.

"What do you want? Want to find Ni Yuanqiao? Are you still thinking about your general's wife? If that's the case, I can let you go..."

Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

Jiang Qingxue looked at him with a very unhappy tone.

"Who told you that I was going to find Ni Yuanqiao? Does the prince think that I can't live without a man?"

She and Ni Yuanqiao's drama was just to stimulate Song Zhuochi. What was the use of her looking for Ni Yuanqiao? Ni Yuanqiao was not the person she was looking for.

Song Zhuochi was a little skeptical.

"Don't want to find him anymore?"

He wanted to tell her that Ni Yuanqiao was still searching for information about her. He had made it up casually before saying that Ni Yuanqiao was going to get a wife, but for some reason, he swallowed the words again.

Jiang Qingxue closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate and smiled bitterly.

"The regent thinks too highly of me. How can I be worthy of General Ni now? Qingxue is nothing more than a rootless duckweed. If you die, you will die. What's the point of living? It will only make people hate you, and even more It will put you in danger..."

When Song Zhuochi heard this, he was also touched. There seemed to be something indescribable spreading in his heart. He suddenly felt that he should not be suspicious of her and Ni Yuanqiao for no reason. She came back in a mess that day, and he should not have spoken harshly to her.

"Give me time, and I will take you away to a place where no one knows us. Being trapped here is just a temporary solution."

He was talking about us, not you mother and son.

Jiang Qingxue was stunned for a moment.

"Take me away? Where?"

Is it what she thought?

She couldn't believe it!

Who is she? She was just the most insignificant thing in Song Zhuochi's life, and the thing he wanted to erase the most. She was a shame and betrayal that could not be seen.

Song Zhuochi hesitated for a moment, looked at her and asked.

"Where do you want to go? As long as you stay away from the capital, you can go anywhere."

He is not a person who is greedy for power, he is just worried about Zhongwu's country, and he is even more afraid of betraying the late emperor's dying entrustment. The little emperor is only ten years old this year. He only needs to wait three more years before he can put everything down and leave here.

Jiang Qingxue was dumbfounded. Is Song Zhuochi asking her for her opinion?

She thought for a long time and said in vain.

"It's up to the prince to arrange it..."

She originally wanted to ask how long she would have to wait, but she didn't ask in the end. It was not easy for Song Zhuochi to do this. Whether it was for the sake of her children or other reasons, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that she still has a chance to get close to him...

Song Zhuochi nodded and stood up slowly.

"Well, you have a good rest and I'll go see Xingyan."

He patted his sleeves and strode out. Today, even his back was much softer.

Song Zhuochi walked out of Qingfeng Courtyard and stood on the corridor and looked back. He was not impulsive. He had had this idea in his mind since the first time he saw Xinghui and Xingyan.

However, the original plan was for five years.

Now, it's just two years ahead of schedule.

When the little emperor reaches the age of thirteen, he can leave. In the past three years, he had made every effort to remove all obstacles for him, which was worthy of the late emperor.

Perhaps he stood there for too long, and snow foam fell all over him. His head and shoulders were covered with white snow. He seemed unconscious and stood motionless.

Until Song Qi came over, he saw Song Zhuochi's long body and graceful appearance, so he smiled and joked.

"Your Majesty truly responded to that poem. The plum blossoms are like snow, and the snow is like people, without even a speck of dust."

Song Zhuochi pointed to the white silk all over the house.

"Remove everything."

He also felt a little ridiculous about being resurrected from the dead. He had a hunch that Jiang Qingxue was definitely not an ordinary person, and he became more curious about her.

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Jiang Qingxue became more energetic after receiving the promise. After lying on the bed for two days, she regained some strength. Seeing that she was well, Song Zhuochi asked her wet nurse to bring Xingyan over.

"I still have things to deal with, so Xingyan will be left to you."

He stayed on the mountain for several days and could no longer delay.

Jiang Qingxue was in a good mood and was more patient with her children.

"Okay, Xingyan, be good, mother, please stay with you, okay? Daddy still has something to do, I'll come see you when he's done..."

Her earnest teachings really seemed like a loving mother.

Xingyan didn't buy it. She looked out the window. It was getting dark outside. She really didn't understand why Song Zhuochi went out so late. She patted the quilt.

"I want to sleep with my mother. Dad is not allowed to leave, so why don't I come over and sleep with me?"

Jiang Qingxue cautiously probed.

"How about waiting for her to fall asleep..."

Song Zhuochi nodded, walked over and sat beside the bed, covered Xingyan with a quilt, patted her back and coaxed her.

"Okay, Xingyan, go to sleep, daddy won't leave."

Xingyan still refused and pulled Song Zhuochi's sleeve.

"Daddy, come up and sleep."

Song Zhuochi glanced at Jiang Qingxue, who happened to be looking at him too. He suddenly remembered that ridiculous night in the palace, and his face became unnatural.

Jiang Qingxue quickly coaxed Xingyan.

"Stop being ridiculous, this bed is too small to sleep on."

She pointed to the Arhat couch outside and said warmly.

"When Xingyan falls asleep, daddy will sleep there, okay?"