Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

After Wen Ya put all the food on the table and Lin Ci finished washing up, he walked over to the dining table with his short legs.

Wen Ya was serving rice, and Lin Ci saw the rice in the small bowl. It was cooked soft and glutinous. It was obvious that she was taking care of him.

"Eat more, we have a tough battle to fight today!"

Lin Ci raised his little head and cast a doubtful look at Wen Ya.

"Today, I have to go to the late emperor's mourning hall to mourn. I'm not worried about you being alone in the house. I must bring you with me."

"There are many ministers coming and going. Even if I pretend to cry today, my eyes will probably be swollen. If I don't eat enough, I won't have the energy to cry."

Lin Ci nodded and looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. A bowl of egg custard was specially steamed for him.

However, his fingers were too short and he couldn't even hold chopsticks steadily.

Wen Ya couldn't hold back her laughter, Lin Ci's big eyes stared at her unhappily, Wen Ya quickly added, "Children are like this, you are still a baby, you can't hold the chopsticks steadily, we can just use a spoon. !”

So Wen Ya handed the spoon on the table to the little guy. Lin Ci didn't use the spoon if he was too stubborn. He pinched the chopsticks with his index finger and thumb and tried again. Well... he still couldn't pick up the vegetables.

Wen Ya really couldn't stand it, so she took the serving chopsticks, brought the small bowl in front of Lin Ci, picked up the food for him, and handed it over.

"Come on, eat. If you want to eat anything else, tell me and I'll get it for you."

"Mother!"

Lin Ci's little mouth shouted out this title angrily.

"Are you laughing at me for being stupid? I'm not stupid at all. I can use chopsticks to pick up food. It's just that my chopsticks are not good today. Chopsticks made of broken wood are no better than jade chopsticks!"

Wen Ya knew that the little guy wanted to save face, so she ignored him and said, "You can use a spoon or chopsticks, it's up to you."

So, she ate the rice in the bowl by herself.

There are four dishes and one soup, including stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised eggplant, scrambled eggs with chives, and a tofu soup.

Wen Ya was very satisfied with her meal. Her cooking skills were not bad and she ate half of the food on the table in a few seconds.

Lin Ci was dumbfounded. How could such a small amount of food be enough? He hadn't even taken a few bites, and Wen Ya had almost finished it? !

"What's wrong? The food I cooked doesn't taste good?"

The little guy kept staring at her, and Wen Ya asked.

Lin Ci replied, "You eat so fast, I don't even have enough to eat."

Wen Ya: "You don't have enough? Isn't this bowl of rice enough?"

Lin Ci thought to himself, in his three-year-old body, he is twenty-five years old. A grown man, a small bowl of rice is not enough. What's more, he has been hungry for many days, and today's meal is not enough. Rice is a serious meal!

"It's really not enough to eat. I've been hungry for many days..."

Wen Ya looked at Lin Ci's belly curiously. It was so chubby that it was bulging. If he eats another bowl of rice, wouldn't the child burst? ?

Wen Ya expressed doubts and was about to walk over to feel if the little guy's belly was really bulging. At this time, there were footsteps outside the door.

The next moment, Wen Ya saw the original owner's former maid, He Xiang, walking in.

"Empress, you..."

He Xiang's voice was choked with sobs. She was extremely shocked and said, "Empress, do you really have a child? This child was actually born to the deceased Prince Regent?"

Wen Ya also didn't expect that He Xiang would suddenly appear.

She said, "Come in and sit down first. Did Lin An send you here?"

Hexiang walked into the house and did not sit down. She was a slave and sat with her master, which was inconsistent with her status.

Hexiang stood aside and replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, your Majesty has sent servants to dress you up. Ministers and their families have already entered the palace to express their condolences. Your Majesty said that you will go to Ziwei Palace later."

Wen Ya nodded, "No need to delay, let's dress up now."

She put away the dishes on the table and saw the unhappy look on the little guy's face. She thought it was He Xiang's sudden appearance that made him feel strange and disturbed.

Wen Ya asked him, "What's wrong? You still have a droopy face. This is my mother's former maid. She is not an outsider. You don't have to be afraid."

With He Xiang in front of her, Wen Ya used the title of mother, which confirmed her relationship with the little guy.

But Lin Ci shook his head, "I'm not afraid of life. You took away the food. I told you, I didn't have enough to eat at all!"

Wen Ya burst out laughing, what a greedy little kid.

"There is a bowl of egg custard left for you in the pot. If you are not full, go to the kitchen and eat the egg custard yourself."

Hearing this, a smile suddenly broke out on Lin Ci's face, and he ran out with his short legs stumbling. He Xiang looked on and couldn't help but laugh.

"Mother, this child is really cute."

Wen Ya didn't answer. She didn't want to mention anything more about herself and the little guy. She would make more mistakes and be exposed more easily.

"Okay, let me dress up."

Wen Ya walked over and sat on the chair. When He Xiang arrived, she carried a bag containing brand new white mourning clothes and simple white velvet flowers.

Even though he knew that Wen Ya's current status was not as good as before, her reputation as the Demon Queen was really resounding. Lin An did not make her relationship with Lin Ci widely publicized. He Xiang also secretly listened to the eunuchs in the palace and found out about her family. Your Majesty, you actually have such a big child.

However, as a slave, He Xiang did not dare to talk too much about her masters' affairs.

Since the woman who was crowned the Demon Queen entered the palace three years ago, He Xiang has been waiting by her side for three years now.

She gently used a horn comb to comb Wen Ya's hair. Plain velvet flowers replaced the heavy and gorgeous hairpins. Wear a white silk skirt that is as colorful as snow.

It is said that a woman should be pretty and filial. In He Xiang's eyes, a fairy concubine is nothing more than that.

"Your Majesty, my servant has finished dressing up for you."

He Xiang picked up a small mirror and handed it to Wen Ya for inspection.

Wen Ya looked at the delicate face in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In just these few days, she had lost a lot of weight. The original owner's face was a little plump, but now it has become thinner.

"Are you still working as an errand at Fuhua Palace?"

He Xiang shook her head, "The servants have been assigned to the Clothing Bureau. Fuhua Palace has been locked by His Majesty, and all the palace staff have been dismissed."

Wen Ya escaped so quickly that day that she couldn't even take care of herself, and she didn't even think about the palace people.

Suddenly being assigned to run an errand in an unfamiliar environment, He Xiang's life must have been difficult.

"Well, you can go to the Shangyi Bureau and work hard. Then, when you are twenty-five, you can leave the palace and stay away from the right and wrong here."

He Xiang nodded, "That's what the Queen said."

She didn't resent Wen Ya in her heart. He Xiang was originally a palace maid, and she saw all the warmth and warmth of people in the palace. The world was so hot and cold, and no relationship existed forever.