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

The two hugged each other tenderly again, and the prince became more and more infatuated. Although he did not get the elixir, he really felt the beauty of the elixir. It was really wonderful!

"Qingxue, you are a bit lucky to get such a treasure. Princess, don't worry, as long as she can wake up and stop thinking about Zuochi, I will not harm her."

If you dare to get entangled with Zhuochi again, don't blame him for being cruel.

Mrs. Cai clung to the prince, her body was filled with fragrant fragrance, and her breath was like orchid.

"My lord, don't try to trick me. If Qingxue dies, I won't be alive either..."

The prince still felt that his intention was not finished, so he turned over and pressed her under him again.

"How can I be willing to let you die?"

The prince was still secretly thinking about Jiang Qingxue's elixir. He thought that when he saw Jiang Qingxue another day, he would have to test her taste and get one to try. If he took it, he would not be able to survive the whole night. Royal Seventh Girl?

……

Time flies so fast, it’s already the end of the twelfth lunar month in the blink of an eye. Jiang Qingxue is six months pregnant with her baby. Her belly is bigger than that of ordinary pregnant women. She doesn't go out much recently.

Song Wu has not been to Zhuangzi in the past few months. The person delivering vegetables and fruits to Jiang Qingxue has been replaced by the boy next to the prince. Because it is approaching the New Year, he brought two large carts here this time, including food and clothing. , and also brought some children's clothes, hats, shoes and socks.

Vanilla is silly and happy with her tiger head hat.

"This looks like it was made by the princess. Why are they all pink and goose yellow? What if the young lady gives birth to a young master?"

Jiang Qingxue also noticed that these pink and tender things were all girl's things. It seemed that both the prince and Song Zhuochi hoped that she was carrying a girl.

"I also think it's my daughter. I like eating hot and sour food more and more recently."

The New Year's Eve in Zhuangzi is not as lively as in the capital. The farmers have been busy for a year and can finally rest for two days. This year, thanks to Jiang Qingxue, every household has some spare money in their hands, so everyone is prepared. Without wine, meat and side dishes, it is rare to have a good year.

In Qingfeng Courtyard, the two maids had finished blowing the dust early, tidied up the courtyard, and hung up festive red lanterns. The cook had also prepared a large table of meals, and there was a pot of beef stew on the steaming stove.

Jiang Qingxue gave them generous rewards.

"Let's all go back to celebrate the New Year. It will get dark if we don't leave."

After the three received the reward, they knelt down and kowtowed several times excitedly.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your reward. We will come back the day after tomorrow. Leave any work to us."

What Jiang Qingxue rewarded was only five taels of silver. They had worked so hard for two or three years before and couldn't save five taels of silver. Jiang Qingxue just slipped through the cracks of her fingers and it was only five taels!

Only Jiang Qingxue and Vanilla were left in the courtyard.

Vanilla pushed up the door, crossed her arms and ran in like a gust of wind.

"Miss, there are only two of us left. If I had known, I wouldn't have let them go back."

Jiang Qingxue sat in front of the stove, simmering a small hot pot leisurely and contentedly.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you won't be able to finish all the meat?"

There were more than just the two of them in this courtyard. There was also a secret guard who did not show his face, and a little Fuzi who was invisible to everyone. With Xiao Fuzi around, she felt full of security.

Xiao Fuzi lay beside the pot and geared up.

"It looks delicious, but I can only smell it."

Jiang Qingxue suppressed laughter and greeted Xiang Xiang.

"Stop being busy, come and eat with me."

The secret guard on the roof rubbed his hands together in a cold voice. It smelled really good. How could two women eat so much? He gnawed on the cold pancake and swallowed his saliva wildly.

Judging from the unhurried looks of Miss Jiang and Miss Vanilla, it would take at least half an hour to eat. He could only steal the cold dishes for the Chinese New Year.

He was going to go to the kitchen to bake steamed buns when no one was around, but found that there were still two bowls of warm meat in the pot, and a small half pot of steaming chicken soup. He didn't care, dipped the dry pancakes into the chicken soup, picked up the pot, and started eating. Slip away.

Xiao Fuzi reported to Jiang Qingxue angrily.

"I'm angry. That guy ate secretly again. This time he even took the pot away. He was squatting under the wall and eating enthusiastically. Should I scare him?"

Jiang Qingxue smiled.

"Let him eat. It's reserved for him. It's Chinese New Year, so why don't we let him have a warm meal? What's more, the last time someone sneaked into the yard and tried to steal my belongings, he drove him away."

Xiao Fuzi doesn't like him very much.

"He often snitches on you and talks ill of you to Song Zhuochi."

Jiang Qingxue didn't care at all.

"Haha, it's better to say bad things. It's best to piss Song Zhuochi to death."

Song Zhuochi was really interesting. He actually sent a secret guard to monitor her, and he didn't know what he wanted to eavesdrop on? Do you think she will seek life and death? Or do you think she will never forget him and cry out his name every day?

What a pity. She had been at Zhuangzi for almost half a year, and she hadn't even mentioned Song Zhuochi's name. Whenever Vanilla mentioned the word "Crown Prince," she would scold her unceremoniously. Over time, even Vanilla didn't dare to mention it.

……

Song Zhuochi is attending a palace banquet in the palace tonight, and the prince and Cai are also there. Song Zhuochi has not seen Cai again since Jiang Qingxue was sent away.

When he saw her today, he was a little surprised. Not only was Ms. Cai not haggard, but her appearance was more prosperous. She looked seven or eight years younger, almost like a young woman in her early twenties.

There is indeed something strange about this mother and daughter.

After the dinner, it was already time to return to the palace. Tonight, the prince will stay up late with the Cai family. Aunt Chen and Aunt Wang took their sons and left full of complaints.

Song Zhuochi returned to his outer study alone. In previous years, he would stay up late alone. He was already used to it. This year was better than previous years. This year, he could review memorials and stay up late at the same time.

He sat quietly in the study for a long time, and for some reason suddenly thought of Jiang Qingxue. She was staying alone tonight, and the village was even more deserted than the palace.

He called Song Wu in and asked him expressionlessly.

"The fetus in her belly is six months old, right?"

Song Wu touched his nose.

"Ah? It should be there, right?"

He is not the father of the child. How can he remember the prince's biological father even if he can't remember it? However, Miss Jiang seemed to have left the palace in early autumn. She was two months old at that time, so it was almost the same.

Song Zhuochi sighed imperceptibly.

"There are still more than three months left, it's time to find Po Po."

Song Wu nodded with a smile and said something more.

"Yes, but the princess should be prepared, right?"

Song Zhuochi's eyes were lonely, looking at the dancing candlelight, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Um……"

Song Wu was used to it. The more festive the family reunion day, the more silent and gloomy the prince became. He cut the wick and silently withdrew.

Song Zhuochi was immersed in reviewing the memorial. The sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside continued. He was a little unable to concentrate. He didn't know whether it was because the sound of fireworks and firecrackers was too loud or because Jiang Qingxue's shadow lingered.

For some reason, he suddenly felt an urge.

I really want to go to Zhuangzi to see her.

And their children...