The system pits me and destroys the heroine

After feeding the child rice milk last night, Xia Ningle felt discomfort in her lower abdomen. She immediately put on the menstrual cloth and shivered all over. The turbulent night made her unable to sleep well, and she got up in the middle of the night to change it twice .

Xia Ningle usually comes to her aunt like a normal person, but this time, because of the heavy rain for several days and not having a good rest, her lips turned pale, which seemed to be caused by excessive blood loss.

Because she had to take care of the baby, Song Yuhang specially prepared a room for her, and the child slept next to her, and started crying again early in the morning because she was hungry, and Xia Ningle could only bear the discomfort to get up.

When Si Qinglian entered the door, she saw her haggard face, but she still got up to take care of the crying child. She handed over the hot water bottle she had prepared in her hand, and said, "Leave the child to Chun'er to take care of, you have a good rest today."

Before Xia Ningle could speak, Chun'er at the door hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this servant does not know how to take care of children!"

"Then leave it to Dong'er to take care of."

"Your Highness, servants don't know how to take care of children."

Four Seasons is a girl who has never been out of the cabinet. She is about the same age as Si Qinglian. It is okay to take care of Si Qinglian on weekdays, but if they really want to take care of the children, they have no way to do it.

Xia'er glanced at the pink and tender child who seemed to be crushed when pinched, and said in front of Si Qinglian: "This child is too soft, and the servant is strong. If I let the servant take care of it, I'm afraid it will be killed accidentally."

Si Qinglian listened to what they said, so she looked down at the child who hadn't been coaxed by Xia Ningle, frowned, stuffed the hot water bottle into Xia Ningle's arms, picked up the child, and said: " What’s so difficult about bringing a child.”

Four Seasons looked at each other, a little confused about what Si Qinglian was thinking, it was enough to prepare a hot water bottle in advance, why did they help Xia Ningle with this trouble, they exchanged glances with each other, and read Xia Ningle's particularity from it.

Xia Ningle's heart felt warm, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. With the hot water bottle covering her belly, she didn't feel so uncomfortable. She saw that Si Qinglian was learning to soothe a crying baby, but she couldn't do it well. Even the cold brows turned into a sad expression.

"This kid can really cry!" Si Qinglian pursed her lips.

"She's hungry, she won't cry when she's full."

When Si Qinglian heard this, she said, "Chun'er, don't cook the rice milk yet." Her voice was vaguely impatient, but she could only bear the discomfort.

Chun'er took the only rice noodles to boil rice milk. During this period, Si Qinglian paced back and forth with the baby in her arms. Looking at her tense expression, Xia Ningle had no doubts that if there was no one around, Si Qinglian would Definitely throw the child away.

The rice milk was cooked quickly, Chun'er put the hot rice milk on the table, Si Qinglian scooped up a little rice milk, blew it a little, and then sent it to the baby's mouth, Xia Ningle exclaimed: "Your Highness, You have to taste it yourself before giving it to your children."

Si Qinglian tasted it patiently, and it felt just right, she said: "Warm, is it okay?"

"Of course not, it has to be cold." Xia Ningle didn't bother to explain why the child's taste buds are tender, anyway, just eat slightly cold ones.

Si Qinglian put down the spoon, and stared at Siji with a look. They immediately took the spoon and fan in their hands, and quickly cooled the rice milk. After it was slightly cool, they fed it to the baby. The baby fell asleep as soon as it finished eating. Breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Yuhang came to deliver the map of the fish port that he had drawn up last night. His voice was a little louder, and he called out to His Highness, but several people actually signaled him to be quiet at the same time, so as not to wake up the kid.

He said in a soft voice, "Your Highness, the map is ready." He is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and it is easy to draw this kind of topographic map. The lines on it are very regular, and the length and length indicate the length of a street.

Last night, after learning from Xiaodong that there was only one ship at sea, Si Qinglian ordered Song Yuhang to draw a map of the fishing port overnight so that she could plan her route to the port.

"By the way, can any of you know how to sail a boat?"

Everyone shook their heads. He Shikun is a general who killed the enemy at the border. Naturally, he doesn't know how to drive large merchant ships. As for the officers and soldiers under his command, they are all strong in land combat, not naval forces, and they don't know how to sail ships, let alone at sea. To identify the direction, Song Yuhang is the minister of the Ministry of Industry and lives here, so he knows some theory.

Song Yuhang was about to cry: "Don't look at me like that, I have never sailed a boat, and I don't know how to!"

"You are the only one here who understands the structure of the ship, try it first!" Si Qinglian waved his hand, not allowing him to refuse, "You go back to sleep first, and I will notify you when you take action."

"Yes." Song Yuhang left with a bitter face.

Xia Ningle lay back on the bed tiredly. She had drank water for two days and hadn't eaten anything. Her body was already weak, and her menstruation made things worse.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Si Qinglian was no longer in the mood to be funny, she waved her hand to fend off the four seasons, and said, "Your health is really bad."

"Your Highness has practiced martial arts since childhood, so I am naturally inferior."

Si Qinglian sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the baby with her eyes. After eating the rice milk, her little face was flushed, she was also fair, and her facial features were correct. It must be possible for her mother to be raised by a rich lady.

Xia Ningle said again: "Although the child's mother is an infected person, she is healthy. I don't understand why the child is not affected." In fact, she did not understand Yingzang's settings, such as the child is fine, It's okay to be scratched by an infected person, as long as it's not bitten or blood infection.

"It's okay, take care of your body first, and then you'll find the cause by grabbing a corpse puppet and cutting it open." Si Qinglian said lightly.

Xia Ning smiled happily. If it weren't for Si Qinglian's moral bottom line, maybe it wasn't the corpse puppets that would be cut up, but infected people or babies. She said: "There is only one ship left in the port, Your Highness has to do the best job possible." Bad plan."

"Of course, but..."

"But what?"

Si Qinglian didn't hide her dislike for He Shikun, and said directly: "Before that, I have to get rid of He Shikun first, and let him return to the imperial city to continue fighting with the queen."

He Shikun is so close, it seems a little difficult to get rid of him, Xia Ningle thought for a while, and said: "Among the more than 400 people, 300 are He Shikun's people, if your highness wants to get rid of him, I'm afraid you have to reduce him first." people... so His Highness planned it from the very beginning."

Before, Si Qinglian asked the soldiers to take off their breastplates. In fact, they had already begun to calculate how to reduce He Shikun's troops. If He Shikun had no soldiers, it would be much easier to drive him away. But in this way, there will be more journeys back to northern Xinjiang. More uncertain dangers.

"That's right." Si Qinglian tucked the quilt up for Xia Ningle, "So we have to stay here for a few more days, and it's up to Miss Xia to reduce He Shikun's troops."

No wonder Si Qinglian was so considerate in helping her take care of the child, and now tucking her in the quilt, it was all for Xia Ningle to cooperate with He Shikun, really doing the most gentle things and saying the most ruthless words.

But this is just like Si Qinglian, as a royal princess, if she didn't even have this strategy and courage, He Shikun would have eaten her up long ago. Xia Ningle nodded, expressing that she knew what to do.

"Miss Xia is really understanding."

"I'm only good at understanding His Highness's wishes." This is right. Since Xia Ningle came into contact with Si Qinglian, she has been guessing at Si Qinglian's mind.

Si Qinglian raised her brows when she heard the words, her beautiful face showed a look of astonishment, her eyes revealed a little strange meaning, and said, "Miss Xia usually talks to people like this?"

"No, only for Your Highness."

Xia Ningle told the truth, showing Si Qinglian's sincere face and firm eyes, perhaps feeling the sincerity, Si Qinglian turned her head and stood up.

"So... nice."

Si Qinglian's discomfort seemed more like shyness, and Xia Ningle didn't want to expose her, saying: "Your Highness, I'm a little thirsty, can you bring me some hot water." Actually, she was hungry , but can only endure the discomfort caused by excessive secretion of gastric acid.

"You wait."

In this world, only Xia Ningle dared to ask Si Qinglian to do something, but Si Qinglian didn't say anything, and went out after saying yes.

But at this time, He Shikun came in with hot porridge in his hand, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi followed behind him, perhaps because he had been hungry for two days, Xia Ningle smelled the porridge from a distance, and his stomach was very disappointed There was a drum beat.

"Lele is so hungry, hurry up and drink some porridge to warm your stomach." He Shikun sat on the side of the bed where Si Qinglian was sitting just now, he glanced at the baby vaguely, frowned, and seemed to be puzzled why the baby was like this healthy.

"Sister, drink quickly."

Xia Ningle sat up slowly, and suddenly there was a turbulent wave in her stomach, which was extremely uncomfortable. She didn't want to move very much, and said, "This rice belongs to Xiaodong and Xiaoxi?"

The two children nodded, with innocent eyes, and said: "My brother said that my sister was sick, so we gave the rice to my brother. My sister's complexion looks so bad."

Xia Ningle took a meaningful look at He Shikun: "How do you know I'm unwell today?"

"Lele forgot, you told me the time to come before..." He Shikun blushed, a little embarrassed to reply.

Xia Ningle frowned, and wanted to insist that she was fine and drive him out, but she remembered what Si Qinglian said just now, and changed her words: "My body is really uncomfortable, but if I drink porridge, how can you manage?"

"It's okay, I'll go out to find food later."

"Well, sister, drink up, let's go out first!"

After the two children left, He Shikun carefully filled a spoonful of porridge, blew it warm, and passed it directly to Xia Ningle's lips, showing a handsome and shy smile. Since Xia Ningle wanted to show that he was too weak to walk, He said thank you and drank it.

The gastric mucosa digested by gastric acid was quickly protected by porridge water, Xia Ningle felt so comfortable, as if reborn, the fragrant glutinous porridge was endless aftertaste between her lips and teeth.

"The two of you are really in love with each other."

Si Qinglian came back and saw such an uncomfortable scene. She walked in with a hot water bottle and put it on the table casually. Although she had a smile on her face, it looked fake. Under her beautiful appearance , making this fake smile dangerous again.

He Shikun smiled and did not deny it.

Xia Ning could feel Si Qinglian's displeasure. She took the bowl from He Shikun's hand and said, "Your Highness, don't make fun of me. General He just sent me a bowl of porridge because he saw that I was not in good health."