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

Song Zhuochi pointed to the row of soup ladies on the bed and said with a smile.

"Tonight, just two will be enough."

Song Qi looked at Song Zhuochi and then at the row of soup ladies. Then he suddenly realized, and at the same time he felt a little ashamed. It was because he was too careless and failed to take good care of the prince.

I don’t know which blind person got the lead. He really knows how to be attentive. Why didn’t he think of it? It can be seen that the prince is in a good mood today.

He had no choice but to report it truthfully.

"Hui Shizi, these are not released by my subordinates. My subordinates will instruct them to release only two tonight."

Song Zhuochi's face darkened. Did anyone else come in last night? Where he lived, no one was allowed to come near him, and the only people around him were Song Wu and Song Qi.

"no need."

At night, when sneaky footsteps sounded outside the door again, Song Zhuochi stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the door calmly. He saw Xianghua carrying the basket, tiptoeing open the door, and walked straight in. Pass him and walk towards the bedroom.

Song Zhuochi was a little surprised and called her coldly.

"stop!"

Vanilla was startled, her legs softened and she almost knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I will put down Mrs. Tang and leave."

Song Zhuochi looked at her coldly, looking a little unhappy.

"It's so late, who asked you to come?"

Xianghua was afraid that he would misunderstand him. She knew that Song Zhuochi would never be merciful to those maids who climbed onto the bed. In the past, there were always some maids in the palace who tried to seduce him with their looks, but they were all kicked out of the palace without mercy. .

She hurriedly shook her head and explained.

"The young lady is afraid that the servants in Ruixue Tower will be careless and not take good care of the prince. She is also worried that the prince will be cold at night and will not sleep well, so she asked the servant to make this trip. The young lady also asked the servant to be gentle and not to disturb the prince. ”

She didn't want to come on such a cold day. It was just because the young lady was too generous. That was her monthly contract for five months. Even if she was beaten by the prince, she had to give it a try.

Song Zhuochi still had a scrutinizing attitude, but the stern look between his brows had dissipated, and he waved his hand towards Vanilla.

"Just put two away and take the rest back to her."

The ones delivered last night have not been taken away yet, and six more have been delivered tonight. I am afraid that the entire Nanshan Villa has sent him here.

Vanilla replied respectfully.

"Yes, the servant knows."

She put her things away, bowed and left quickly. When she returned to Qingfengyuan, she stuffed the remaining two soup ladies into Jiang Qingxue's bed.

"Miss, the prince was afraid that you would be cold, so he asked me to bring it to you."

Jiang Qingxue's cheeks were red from sleeping, so she pushed them out. She also put six of them in. There was also a charcoal pot in the room, and it was too hot.

Song Zhuochi was disturbed, so he simply put down the book and walked into the bedroom. He sat down by the bed and reached into the quilt. A burning warmth in his palm slowly spread to his heart.

A smile gradually filled his eyes. He had never had a maid around him, and Song Wu and Song Qi never cared about these small details.

He couldn't help but picture Jiang Qingxue in his mind, tenderly serving him soup and dishes. No one had ever done this for him before.

This night, just like last night, he slept very well. Until dawn, Tang Pozi in his arms was still exuding some residual warmth.

……

Early the next morning.

When Song Zhuochi went to Qingfeng Courtyard for breakfast, Jiang Qingxue hadn't woken up yet. He thought about it, then walked in directly under the surprised eyes of Xianghua, sat beside Jiang Qingxue's couch, and said warmly.

"Get up and eat before going to sleep."

Jiang Qingxue snorted a few times, rubbed herself against him, and whispered coquettishly.

"If you can't get up, please give me a hand..."

She was born extremely beautiful. At this moment, her eyes were blurry and her cheeks were crimson from sleep. Her black hair spread like clouds on the pillow. The brocade quilt slipped off, revealing her white and tender neck and shoulders. She was trembling slightly. She was so beautiful. People are jealous and their heart beats.

Song Zhuochi glanced at her for a few times and wanted to pull her up, but found that he had no way to do it. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to pull the brocade quilt for her, covering the half-exposed beautiful scenery on her chest.

"Get up yourself."

Maybe he didn't even notice that his voice had become a little hoarse.

Jiang Qingxue seemed to be more awake. She turned over and wrapped herself up.

"Well...you go out first..."

Her voice was still soft and charming, but her back was turned to him, and she had no intention of asking him to help her.

Song Zhuochi twirled his fingers and stood up slowly.

"Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

He sat at the table outside. The wet nurse brought Xingyan. Xingyan woke up early in the morning and was full of energy. She ran around the room happily. She came over to kiss Song Zhuochi, and then went in to hug Jiang Qing. Snow's legs were spinning in circles.

Jiang Qingxue applied rouge and gouache in front of the dressing table. Xingyan finally calmed down and looked on with envy.

"Mom, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Jiang Qingxue smiled and casually put a beauty mark on her forehead.

"When Xingyan grows up, she will be as beautiful as my mother."

Xingyan took a photo and happily ran to show off in front of Song Zhuochi.

"Dad, look, mom ordered it for me. Do I look good?"

Song Zhuochi looked at it carefully and praised it sincerely.

"It's beautiful, as beautiful as your mother."

After Jiang Qingxue finished packing, she sat across from the two of them and said with a smile.

"Our Xingyan is naturally good-looking. Xingyan is the daughter of my mother and father. Your father is so handsome and handsome, and your mother is not ugly either..."

Halfway through her words, she glanced at Song Zhuochi and suddenly blushed.

But Song Zhuochi smiled lightly, focusing on the rice cereal in front of him. He didn't seem to notice Jiang Qingxue's embarrassment. He blew on the rice cereal in his spoon.

"Come on, daddy feeds you."

Xingyan opened her mouth wide.

"Ah..."

The father and daughter fed and ate the other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful as never before. It really looked like a family of three living together.

……

Today is the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Song Zhuochi has stayed in Nanshan Villa for ten days. Over the past ten days, the relationship between the two has become more and more relaxed. Every day when he leaves Qingfeng Courtyard, Jiang Qingxue will naturally pick up his cloak and cover it for him. After putting it on and tying it up, he would also say a gentle word of concern.

"Prince, please take your time on the road. Don't stay up too late."

Song Zhuochi was slightly resistant at the beginning, but now he is slowly getting used to it.

"Well, you should rest early."

Jiang Qingxue retracted her hand and stood aside with her eyes lowered, waiting for him to go out as usual.

Song Zhuochi stopped, looked at her for a long time, and then said in a deep voice.

"I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, and Xingyan will have to work hard for you."

Jiang Qingxue was a little bit dumbfounded. She said this every time, so she might as well not say it.

"I'm not a stepmother. Are you still afraid that I will treat your daughter harshly?"