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

His hands were bitingly cold, like icicles under the eaves. Jiang Qingxue shivered unexpectedly from the ice. Under the dim candlelight, her eyes were wet, like a frightened deer.

Song Zhuochi quickly took back his hand and started rubbing it gently.

"I'm here to see Xingyan."

Jiang Qingxue put on her clothes and sat up, giving up a little space so that she could just see Xingyan's little head.

"Well, didn't you agree that you shouldn't go up the mountain if you have nothing to do?"

Song Zhuochi put his hand to his lips and breathed lightly.

"I promised her, how can I break my promise?"

Jiang Qingxue took out a Tang Pozi from under the quilt and stuffed it into Song Zhuochi's hand.

"Are you cold? Cover yourself."

Song Zhuochi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take Tang Pozi over, and said.

"I'm not cold."

Xingyan sleeps deeply, her face is rosy, and her eyelashes are as black and long as two small brushes. Although she is only more than a year old, she can already see a bit of Jiang Qingxue. It is hard to imagine how she will grow up. , what kind of beautiful woman will be able to conquer the country?

Song Zhuochi came closer, sat on the edge of the couch and looked at her quietly, his whole body softened. He also had a son and a daughter, and there was someone waiting for him in the world.

Not long after he was born, he was destined to be the Lone Star of Heaven. His mother died in childbirth. He had no mother by his side since he was a child, and he was not loved by his father. During the New Year, he could only watch his father and the king. The two younger brothers stayed happily together while the aunts each held a younger brother, while he sat alone on one side.

At that time, he also longed for a mother who could hug her, but there was no such thing. His father said that he was an older brother and had to act like an older brother. When he was six or seven years old, he would go back to his yard alone and watch the New Year's Eve alone. .

He never thought about getting married and having children, and he never thought that he would have children in this life. He wanted to give them the best things in the world, but he couldn't give them anything.

He suddenly felt frustrated and took a long time to ask.

"I didn't have time to accompany her to the New Year's Eve dinner today. Did she cry?"

Jiang Qingxue saw that he looked gloomy and didn't want to say anything disappointing, so she smiled.

"No, children are forgetful. They have forgotten that a long time ago. I am happy today. I will be even happier when I wake up and see you tomorrow."

She drank wine today and her head was dizzy. She leaned on the pillow in a lazy and casual posture, with her black hair messily draped behind her back. Her beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.

Song Zhuochi suddenly didn't know what to say, and he said it after a long while.

"Thank you for your hard work. Xingyan is naturally happy to have her biological mother taking good care of her."

He thought about Xinghui again and wondered how he was doing recently. Thinking like this, I felt even more guilty, and my eyes on Jiang Qingxue softened.

Jiang Qingxue had drunk too much today, but now she saw Song Zhuochi's eyes darkening, looking at her unblinkingly, and there seemed to be unspeakable affection in his eyes.

Jiang Qingxue felt in a daze. Song Zhuochi seemed different. He used to be cold and disdainful. How had he ever looked at her with such eyes?

Being drunk makes people daring, so she used the strength of the drink to reach out and touch his cold eyebrows, murmuring in her mouth.

"Song Zhuochi, you are destined to be mine..."

Song Zhuochi's breath was stagnant. He wanted to push her hand away, but he smelled a faint smell of alcohol on her body and knew that she had drunk too much, which was why she took such an overstep.

He didn't move, just looked at her quietly and asked.

"Jiang Qingxue, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Qingxue was a little closer to him. Her eyes were red and she whispered as if she had been wronged.

"I know, I'm here for you. Only I can save you, only I can help you have children. You can't treat me like this, you can't be so ruthless to me..."

Song Zhuochi was shocked, but his expression was gentler than ever before.

"Come for me? Who asked you to come? Can you tell me?"

Seeing that he had taken the bait, Jiang Qingxue simply hooked her arms around his neck and whispered softly into his ear.

"Qingxue is voluntary, don't be afraid, okay? I just want to be with you, I just want to give you a child, I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to be the regent princess, I swear, I said it It’s all true…”

Song Zhuochi breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled Jiang Qingxue's hand away and pulled the brocade quilt for her.

"Okay, I understand, it's time for you to rest."

In such a quiet cold night, the lights were dim and the fire in the charcoal basin was crackling. The two of them were talking softly, and the atmosphere was particularly ambiguous.

Song Zhuochi stood up unnaturally and patted his robe that was wet by the wind and snow.

It's time for him to go. It's rude to do this today.

Jiang Qingxue reached out from under the quilt and carefully grabbed his sleeve.

"Then, do you still hate me?"

Her eyes flickered, with some expectation hidden in her eyes.

Song Zhuochi was speechless for a moment. Do you still hate her? He never seemed to hate her, even for a long time, he would always dream about her, and even after waking up, he couldn't help but think about it secretly.

If she were not his stepsister, if it was not due to her status, if she was just an ordinary maid in the palace, or even a homeless woman, he could have accepted her, but she was not.

However, he still wanted to keep her by his side.

He would still be sad to see her die.

Jiang Qingxue slowly retracted her hand, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and at the same time covered the tears that were falling, she said in a low voice.

"I understand, you go and rest!"

Song Zhuochi heard that she was crying, and suddenly couldn't bear it in his heart, and sighed softly.

"I never hated you, it's just..."

Not only did I not hate it, but I developed some attachment to it.

When he returned to the cold palace, he would occasionally think of his days in Nanshan Villa. In his life, he had never received a trace of warmth in the palace, but it was here that he felt like home.

Maybe, someone is waiting for him here...

He quickly walked out of Qingfengyuan.

When Jiang Qingxue saw the person walking away, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl up with a wicked smile that was determined to win. She still looked drunk. Today, she clearly felt that Song Zhuochi's heart had loosened up.

Good things come slowly, don't rush them.

……

The next day.

As soon as Xingyan woke up, she was jumping around on the bed. Jiang Qingxue was so sleepy that she asked Vanilla to take her away. She would continue to sleep in.

Xingyan immediately became honest.

"I'm not leaving. I'm a good boy. Don't drive me away."

Jiang Qingxue turned over and said weakly.

"Your father came back last night, go and play with him."

When Xingyan heard this, she happily pulled on her shoes and ran out.

"I'm going to find my father, and I'll come over to see my mother later."

Vanilla hurriedly chased the person back.

"Little miss, the prince came back late. He might not be up yet. Should we wait?"

Xingyan said shaking her head.

"Then, I'll go over and wait for dad to get up."