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

Although Xingyan is still young, she is now smarter than three or four-year-old children. She always feels that there is something strange between her father and her mother. Her father does not like her mother, and her mother does not like her father. They have never Sleep together.

When her father talks to her mother, she never smiles and is cold to her, but he is very kind to her and can smile and coax her. Therefore, she feels that her father does not like her mother.

Thinking this, she asked with a confused look.

"Dad, do you go out often because you don't like my mother? If you don't like my mother, do you like someone else's mother?"

Song Zhuochi was speechless when asked, and coaxed helplessly.

"No, dad doesn't like anyone else, he only likes you and mom."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Qingxue from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Qingxue was still leaning sideways, patting Xingyan's back one after another. There was no emotion on her face, as if she didn't hear him at all, maybe she didn't care.

Xingyan felt happier than ever before, with her parents accompanying her.

"Then daddy, you are not allowed to leave. Can you stay at home?"

Song Zhuochi nodded and smiled to comfort her.

"Okay, go to bed soon. When Xingyan falls asleep, daddy will sleep outside and watch over you."

He pressed the quilt for Xingyan, and then pressed it for Jiang Qingxue, but accidentally touched Jiang Qingxue's hand. Jiang Qingxue slapped her hand on the quilt, and her slender white fingers were a little panicked. He took it back and retracted it under the brocade quilt.

To hide her embarrassment, she whispered.

"Thank you!"

Song Zhuochi lowered his eyes and said softly.

"Cover up, don't get cold again."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He felt that the words were too Meng Lang. Apart from having a skin-to-skin relationship with Jiang Qingxue, he and Jiang Qingxue had no relationship at all. Are they too close now?

But he promised her that he would take her away from here, take her and the child to a place where no one knew them, and start over, living together as a family of four like a real family.

She is the child's mother, and Xingyan cannot live without her.

He comforted himself like this.

……

Xingyan finally fell asleep, Jiang Qingxue was also drowsy, and the sky outside was completely dark. Occasionally, there were a few night owls calling from the valley, which sounded very creepy. Song Zhuochi blew out the lamp. , got up and walked out.

In the darkness, there was a sound on the bed, and then Jiang Qingxue's soft voice was heard.

"Be careful on the road, and don't come here often if nothing happens."

Song Zhuochi paused and responded.

"it is good."

He gathered up his robe and walked quickly outside. The wind and snow were howling outside, but a warmth rose in his heart. It was obviously a simple sentence, maybe even just a polite word, but when he heard it today, he felt There was a hint of concern.

Will Jiang Qingxue care about him? He smiled, since when did he start to care about these trivial things.

Song Wu and Song Qi were waiting for him outside. It was already approaching the New Year, and it was a cold day with water dripping like ice. Everyone else was staying in the house, but the prince still had to go on the road in such a cold night.

It would be dark tomorrow morning, he would have to go to court, and there would be a lot of heavy things waiting for him. Even the two of them felt that the crown prince was working too hard, as if all the heavy responsibilities were on his shoulders.

The next day, Xingyan woke up and found that Song Zhuochi was gone. She didn't cry, but just lowered her head with a very depressed face.

"Daddy lied to me again, I'm angry!"

Jiang Qingxue yawned and continued to sleep.

"Your father went to make money. If he didn't make money, how could we live in such a big house? How could we eat well and drink spicy food every day? We also have to hire a wet nurse and a maid to take care of you, right? Your father is working very hard. clatter……"

Without Song Zhuochi, she spoke more casually.

Xingyan held her little face in her hands and looked at the snowflakes outside the window.

"Daddy is so pitiful..."

Jiang Qingxue nodded in agreement.

"Your father is indeed pitiful..."

The little emperor is a white-eyed wolf. Sooner or later, your father will be punished by him. It is not a bad thing that he can escape in time. Logically speaking, Song Zhuochi should also thank her for saving his life.

……

And in the capital, undercurrents began to surge.

During the days when Song Zhuochi was away, he always claimed to be ill. The young emperor visited the palace twice but was turned away both times. The little emperor panicked and summoned his ministers to discuss countermeasures.

He felt that the regent must be playing some trick.

Those who had a grudge against Song Zhuochi began to get ready to take action when they saw the little emperor's attitude.

Today, when they saw Song Zhuochi walking in tall and straight, not looking sick at all, but walking as fast as the wind, the courtiers all secretly took a breath, he was really pretending to be sick.

The prime minister went over and asked with a smile: "I heard that the regent was ill, but he didn't even summon the imperial doctor. I wonder what kind of illness he had? Why didn't he rest for a few more days?"

Song Zhuochi looked at the prime minister calmly.

"Can't you see that the Prime Minister actually cares about me so much?"

His answers were always so ambiguous.

The little emperor smiled and made peace.

"It's good that the regent is well. I have something to discuss with you."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly. When the little emperor saw Song Zhuochi, he was frightened and forgot everything.

……

After Song Zhuochi returned to Beijing, he was busy all the time. He didn't stop until New Year's Eve. He leaned on an armchair and rubbed his sore temples. He suddenly remembered that he promised Xingyan that he would go home to see her before the New Year. , spend the New Year with her, but there is still a palace banquet tonight.

I can only leave after the palace banquet is over.

But Jiang Qingxue also said that he should not go up the mountain unless he had nothing to do.

After struggling for a moment, he decided to go to Nanshan Villa tonight to stay with his mother and daughter.

……

Nanshan Villa has also prepared enough New Year's goods and hung up festive red lanterns. A few days ago, Song Qi brought several carts of food and supplies. Jiang Qingxue summoned all the servants and gave them generous rewards. , even the dogs in Nanshan Villa were rewarded with several large meaty bones.

Everyone was beaming with joy, and they were all thankful in their hearts. Fortunately, Miss Jiang came back from the dead, otherwise they might not be able to get so much silver reward.

Jiang Qingxue had two large tables of wine and food prepared, and the two wet nurses and Vanilla sat at the same table. She held Xingyan and sat at the same table. Several people exchanged cups, which was quite lively. Xingyan ran around the room happily. Running back and forth, she also forgot that Song Zhuochi didn't come back to spend the New Year with her.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, they clamored to keep up the New Year's Eve. Xingyan was tired. After only keeping up for an hour, she was so sleepy that she dozed off. The wet nurse wanted to take her back to sleep. Jiang Qingxue was afraid that she would catch cold on the way, so she let her Stay in Qingfeng Courtyard.

Seeing that it was getting late, she went to bed as well. She had no interest in keeping up the New Year's Eve or anything like that. She was in a deep sleep when she felt a cold wind blowing towards her. When she opened her eyes in confusion, she saw a man sitting in front of the bed, his whole body filled with cold air.

Jiang Qingxue was shocked and subconsciously held Xingyan in her arms.

"what……"

Song Zhuochi covered her mouth.

"it's me!"