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

Jiang Qingxue looked at Song Zhuochi in surprise.

Song Zhuochi actually gave her some food. The sun was really shining in the west today.

She has lived in Nanshan Villa for so long, and this is the first time that the two of them have dinner together. Someone who was not even willing to talk to her in the past suddenly behaves like this, which makes people think a lot.

She thought about it and found that Song Zhuochi's attitude towards her had changed since she came back from the dead. In addition to the inexplicable promise, the number of visits to Qingfengyuan was obviously more frequent than before.

Song Zhuochi narrowed his eyes, covering the surging emotions in his eyes.

"I will naturally do what I promised you. I will take you mother and son out of the capital, and I will marry you in a legitimate manner. However, I can't give you a status right now. I have to wait a little longer. Do you feel aggrieved?"

Jiang Qingxue was startled slightly, and her eyes slowly filled with joy. She was naturally charming, and her smile was as bright and delicate as peach blossoms in spring, and her eyes were full of affection and seductive.

"As long as she can be with the Crown Prince, Qingxue won't feel wronged no matter what. What's more, it's the Crown Prince who needs to plan hard. Qingxue can't do anything to help and can only stay in the backyard waiting for you, so how can she have the nerve to blame you? "

When Song Zhuochi saw that she was not trying to push her boundaries, but instead spoke sincerely, he felt that she could not help but feel satisfied.

"You are the mother of the child, I should be nice to you."

Jiang Qingxue lowered her eyes, smiled and said nothing.

Song Zhuochi also stopped talking, and the room became quiet again.

In fact, he has figured it out over the past few days. He clearly took the poison that would destroy his heir, but Jiang Qingxue was able to give birth to an heir for him. She was obviously lifeless, but she could still come back to life.

Maybe, this is their fate, they are destined to be entangled for a lifetime. Just like she said, she came for him and was destined to bear children for him.

He has never been interested in the love between children, and he has never had a favorite woman. At the age when men of the same age are attracted by love, he is studying hard. If he has to say that he is attracted to her, I am afraid it is only Jiang Qingxue.

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Ever since the two of them decided, Song Zhuochi would come to Qingfeng Yuan for meals on time every day. When the weather was nice, he would take Xingyan to play in the yard for a while, and he would even accompany her to build snowmen and have snowball fights.

Jiang Qingxue chuckled, Song Zhuochi would be a good father.

In this way, she was relieved.

But Song Zhuochi is still very busy. Even in the most leisurely years for others, he still has endless official affairs and news to deal with. In the Ruixue Building where he lives, the lights are turned off at the third watch every night.

Jiang Qingxue never went to Ruixue Tower, nor did she take the initiative to seduce him. Now was not the time, and seducing him would be in vain. Her purpose was to have children, not to fall in love.

Although Song Zhuochi is indeed very good, and his skin is also very exciting, the key is that he is a good man who is clean and self-respecting, but so what, he doesn't like her.

What she wants is for Song Zhuochi to slowly get used to her existence in a subtle way. After all, getting used to it can sometimes be a very scary thing.

In the evening, Song Zhuochi came again, for dinner.

In order to win a favor, Jiang Qingxue changed her usual lazy temperament and began to serve him soup and dishes tenderly, just like all the virtuous little wives in this world.

"Your Majesty, try this steamed seabass."

Song Zhuochi was not used to her enthusiasm, and his tone was polite and indifferent.

"I'll do it myself, you don't have to do this."

Jiang Qingxue took back her hand with some disappointment and whispered.

"My mother used to treat my father like this. My father was obviously very happy. Didn't the prince say the day before yesterday that we would be a family from now on? Qingxue thought that a family should not be so estranged. If the prince didn't like it, Qingxue would know about it in the future. ."

Song Zhuochi frowned slightly and regretted his actions just now, so he explained warmly.

"I didn't mean it like that, I'm just not used to it."

When Jiang Qingxue heard this, the disappointment on her face suddenly disappeared, and her eyes were full of joyful smiles.

"I see, that prince can bring me food, I'm used to it."

Song Zhuochi sighed helplessly and had to serve her dishes one by one.

"Well, don't talk when you eat or sleep. Eat well."

Jiang Qingxue looked at him and nodded obediently.

"Well, I see."

After the meal, Song Zhuochi drank half a cup of tea and returned to Ruixue Tower where he lived. Jiang Qingxue walked him to the door and watched him walk away before turning back.

Several times, when Song Zhuochi turned around, he saw her standing at the door infatuatedly. Although she was holding Mrs. Tang in her arms, she was still trembling slightly from the wind. No matter how hard-hearted he was, there was something in his heart.

He quickened his pace and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he left, Jiang Qingxue rushed in and she told Xiang Xiang.

"Later, you can pour some soup into a pot and send it to the prince. The prince won't go to bed until the third watch. You can bring it to him at the second watch and put it in his bed."

When I heard the vanilla, my little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"Miss, please let me go. The prince will beat me out of my house when I die so late. Even if the prince doesn't beat me, Song Qi will kick me out."

Jiang Qingxue took out ten taels of silver, waved it in front of her, and stuffed it into her hand.

"Put away one tael of silver to Mrs. Yu once. It's for ten days. Just don't let the prince see you. Even if he does, it'll be fine. You just need to put away the things and leave. He won't do anything to you. If he's really angry, Just say it was my order,"

Vanilla's eyes suddenly lit up, and she took the ten taels of silver in her hand and rubbed and squeezed them.

"Don't worry, Miss. I can still give it a try. If the prince knows that Miss cares about him so much, he will definitely be moved to pieces."

Jiang Qingxue waved her hands with satisfaction.

"Don't forget, thank you for your hard work."

So, around the second watch of the night, Xiang Xiang filled six soup pots, put them in a basket, and sneaked to Ruixue Tower. Song Zhuochi heard the slight footsteps and thought it was Song Qi, so he didn't pay attention.

Vanilla took the opportunity to sneak into the bedroom, stuffed Tang Pozi into the quilt, two on the top, two in the middle, and two under the feet, and pressed the quilt tightly.

Song Zhuochi didn't sleep until the middle of the night. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw six soup ladies lying neatly on the bed. The bed was ironed and felt extremely warm.

He smiled and asked when did Song Qi become so careful? How could he be so cold?

However, when he lay on the warm quilt, he felt extremely comfortable, much more comfortable than the cold quilt before. When he met Song Qi the next day, he smiled and mentioned what happened last night.

"It's hard for you to bother. You don't need to put so many in the future. Two are enough."

So many Yubozi were wasted.

Song Qi looked confused.

"Your Majesty, what two? This subordinate didn't understand."