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

Song Zhuochi turned the finger in his hand and said in a cold voice.

"Go down!"

The little emperor was a little disappointed. When he saw that his plan failed, he immediately made another plan.

"Song Boling, Jiang Qingxue gave birth to a child for you. The child is over one year old, but now he doesn't even have a title. You are too unkind and unrighteous. Why don't you let me make the decision and give Miss Jiang a new one?" A good match, Prince Regent, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, he observed the expressions of Jiang Qingxue, Song Zhuochi, and Ni Yuanqiao. Naturally, the matter between Ni Yuanqiao and Jiang Qingxue could not be hidden from him.

Jiang Qingxue looked at Song Boling and smiled bitterly.

"Thank you for your kindness, your majesty. Although the daughter of the people has no talent or virtue, she also knows that a good girl does not serve two husbands. Song Boling does not want to marry me. The daughter of the people knows it well. The daughter of the people only wants to raise a young girl and grow up well." Da, I really have no intention of thinking about marriage."

When Song Boling heard this, his mind became active again.

"Qingxue, if you don't want to be your concubine, you can just wait until your first wife comes in, and I can make you your common wife, but you still have to wait..."

Song Zhuochi had a cold face, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Ni Yuanqiao happily took two steps forward and said to Song Bo.

"Song Boling, you should ask the prince and princess for their opinions first, and then your future wife's opinion to see if she can accept Jiang Qingxue as an equal wife? If you can't do that, don't make random promises."

Song Boling was immediately discouraged. He also knew in his heart that even if he married Jiang Qingxue and the three of them lived under the same roof, there would be no way to stop Jiang Qingxue from having an affair with Song Zhuochi and helplessly watching Jiang Qingxue live with others. , he really couldn't accept it.

The little emperor glanced at Song Zhuochi and smiled.

"What General Ni said is absolutely true. In my opinion, it makes sense that a woman as talented and beautiful as Jiang Qingxue should be paired with an upright man like General Ni."

If the regent's sweetheart can be given to Ni Yuanqiao, Jiang Qingxue can call Ni Yuanqiao husband, and the regent's daughter can be called Ni Yuanqiao's father, then the hatred of his wife may not be reconciled until death. This is what he wants to see. of.

Ni Yuanqiao's face flushed with excitement, and he knelt in front of the little emperor as soon as he lifted his robe.

"Your Majesty is wise, I am willing to marry Miss Jiang as my wife, and I will treat her children as my own. Please grant me the marriage."

He originally looked down on the little emperor, but at this moment, he felt that the little emperor was extremely wise.

The little emperor Long Yan was delighted and said impatiently.

"Since General Ni truly loves Jiang Qingxue, then I will grant..."

Song Zhuochi slowly stood up and looked at Jiang Qingxue.

"Now that you have entered the capital, come with me back to the palace to see the princess. I heard that the princess was ill a few days ago and has been thinking about you. Today is a good day."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Boling again.

"Isn't that embarrassing enough? Go back to me."

Jiang Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and nodded, then saluted the little emperor.

"The daughter of the people resigns."

Song Boling also quickly said goodbye with a smile, then pulled Jiang Qingxue and followed Song Zhuochi, leaving the little emperor and Ni Yuanqiao looking at each other.

The little emperor was so angry that he left just like that? Song Zhuochi, he didn't take him seriously at all. He hadn't given him a marriage yet? Just take the person away directly?

He waved his hand towards Ni Yuanqiao.

"General Ni, stand down!"

Ni Yuanqiao originally wanted to leave, but Jiang Qingxue had already left, so why would he stay? He had to chase Jiang Qingxue. Jiang Qingxue lived in the palace, so he had plenty of opportunities.

When the little emperor saw that everyone was gone, he growled fiercely.

"come..."

Vice General Zhao stepped in through the side door outside the palace.

"Please give me your Majesty's orders!"

……

The sky was getting dark, the palace road was winding and long, and the three of them were silent.

Song Zhuochi walked in front, slowing down from time to time, waiting for Jiang Qingxue to take a few steps.

After walking for half an hour and not leaving the palace yet, Jiang Qingxue relaxed when she saw no one was around. She was tired and hungry today, and she just wanted to have a big meal and have a good sleep.

"Song Zhuochi, there are hidden arrows..."

Xiao Fuzi suddenly appeared. He wanted to protect Song Zhuochi, but found that he was powerless. Song Zhuochi was not his host, and he could not protect anyone except Jiang Qingxue.

This world has its own rules and trajectories, and even the system cannot change anything.

A cold light flashed, it was a poison-quenched sharp arrow. It was obviously aimed at Song Zhuochi. Song Zhuochi was not a martial artist. By the time he realized it, the arrow was already in front of him. .

But the pain that was supposed to come didn't come.

Only Jiang Qingxue's thin body fell silently in front of him.

Blood splashed on the ground, one drop, two drops, three drops...

Jiang Qingxue didn't cry out. She couldn't feel the pain. She looked at Xiao Fuzi gratefully. He must have used some trick again.

"Xiao Fuzi, can I still be saved?"

Xiao Fuzi shook his head.

"It's hopeless. This arrow is highly poisonous."

Jiang Qingxue nodded reluctantly.

"Then it's hopeless. It's a good deal to exchange for Song Zhuochi's life."

"Qingxue..."

Song Zhuochi knelt down, held her in his arms, and roared at Song Boling.

"Send the message to the imperial doctor quickly!"

Song Boling was already frightened and ran towards the palace in a panic.

"Royal Physician, Qingxue, please don't die. I'll call the Imperial Physician right now..."

Several imperial doctors ran with sweat all over their heads and out of breath.

"This arrow is quenched with deadly poison..."

"There is no cure for this poison..."

Song Zhuochi could no longer maintain his usual calmness, and stared at several people emotionally out of control.

"If you can't save her, I will kill you."

Jiang Qingxue gently tugged on his sleeve and smiled weakly.

"As long as everything is fine, Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if I die."

Song Zhuochi must live well, otherwise who will raise the children? However, Xiao Fuzi was sad because her mission this time was not completed satisfactorily.

She smiled and burst into tears. How much she wanted to see Xing Hui again, but she wondered if he had grown taller again. I wonder if he still remembers her?

Song Zhuochi raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face, his voice trembling.

"I won't let you die, you can't die."

Jiang Qingxue shook her head and begged him softly.

"Your Majesty, please take me back to the palace. I want to die in the palace. I want to see my mother."

She was worried about Xing Hui and Xing Yan. She still had a lot to say to Song Zhuochi. There were so many people here and it was really not a place to talk.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, but there was nothing they could do!

Song Zhuochi walked quickly out with her in his arms, and got on the carriage parked at the palace gate. Song Boling also got on, his face was pale, and he still had lingering fears.

The carriage galloped forward rapidly.

Jiang Qingxue felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker. She was afraid that she would not be able to wait until the palace, so she spoke.

"Song Zhuochi, you have to protect Xingyan and Xinghui. Don't let him wait too long. He is so pitiful. For the sake of my protecting you, promise me..."

Song Zhuochi pressed his cheek against hers, his voice choked with sobs.

"I promise you, I will protect them, please stop talking..."

Jiang Qingxue suddenly felt wet on her face. When she looked up, Song Zhuochi's eyes were full of tears. Jiang Qingxue was stunned for a moment. She thought that a man as cold and heartless as Song Zhuochi would not feel sad for anyone. .

Does he feel guilty?

"You don't need to feel guilty. I just went back to where I should go. I will go back sooner or later..."

Song Zhuochi rubbed her purple lips.

"Qingxue, stop talking."