The housekeeper really felt that Mu Qingge was a little unusual, from the time he came out of Duan Shizi's room to the time he got into the carriage, Mu Qingge was silent all the time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If it was Mu Qingge before, she would definitely not be like this.

She would be happy to find a topic to talk to her.

"Princess, you look a little tired, why don't you lie down on the couch to rest?" The housekeeper got into the carriage and put the huge medicine box into the carriage, seeing that Mu Qingge's face was a little bad, he looked out the window with his face in his hands, and couldn't help but say: "The prince is right, you are pregnant, you should rest well in the house......"

Mu Qingge waved his hand to interrupt him: "I'm fine, it's not early, let's go home." ”

The steward wanted to speak again and again, but he still obeyed the master's will and said no more.

When the two returned to the mansion, it was already past noon, and Rong Jue and the little boy had already been sitting at the table for a while.

"Little lady, you're so slow!" The little kid's head drooped on the table, and when he saw Mu Qingge's figure finally appear outside the door, he touched his little belly and pouted and complained: "My stomach is almost hungry!"

When Rong Jue saw Mu Qingge, he ordered the people waiting around him to serve the food, and then took out a bowl, and while scooping the soup from the soup pot that was warm from the table, he beckoned to Mu Qingge gently: "Hungry, come and drink soup." ”

Mu Qingge looked at the soup can, since she knew that she was pregnant, Rong Jue instructed the kitchen to make soup for every meal, so that she could drink it before meals.

There are all kinds of tonic herbs in the tonic soup, the smell of Chinese medicine is very strong, and it is a little greasy, Mu Qingge has only drunk it for less than a month, and he wants to slip away when he smells it.

But Rong Jue can indulge her in everything, but this thing can't do it, so he always coaxes her and waits for her to drink.

Although Mu Qingge doesn't like to drink, she has to admit that after drinking the soup, her whole breath is much better.

"What's wrong?" didn't hear any response from Mu Qingge, Rong Jue looked away from the soup can, and when he saw her at the door, he asked, "Don't you want to drink it today?"

Mu Qingge looked at the soup can, remembered the news given by Mu Linmei, and had any taste in his heart.

Rong Jue never participates in politics, he is a free and easy prince.

At this point, many people may feel sorry for Rong Jue, but Mu Qingge didn't, she was glad and happy about Rong Jue.

As long as the rights are put aside and the royal family is put aside, it is possible for them to be together only with each other for the rest of their lives, free and unfettered.

If there is more imperial power between the two, everything will be different.

At least, if Rong Jue's purpose of recruiting troops is achieved, and he sits on the highest position, she doesn't want to be trapped in one place for the rest of her life.

However, think about it carefully, what man in the world is not eager to make a contribution? What's more, Rong Jue can be called amazingly talented, if he only buries his head in the business house all his life, how can he be willing?

However, if he had these ideas, and had been practicing them for a long time, why didn't he say a word about her?

Even deliberately hid it from her?!

To be honest, she did mind that Rong Jue had that kind of thought, but what she minded more was his deliberate deception of her!

The two have been married for more than half a year, and what Rong Jue usually shows, she has always felt that it is love.

He loved her.

However, he hid so much from her!

If you love someone, will you hide such a big thing from the other person?

Also, she is now beginning to wonder if Rong Jue handed over all the rights in the mansion to her, in order to make herself more thoughtful but to complete the 'recruitment' thing......

Thinking about it like this, Mu Qingge was very uncomfortable as if he had been hit hard.

"What's wrong, why is your face so ugly?" Rong Jue saw her staring at the soup can, her face was very pale, thinking that she was disgusting because of the soup, so she moved it aside: "If you really don't want to drink it, we won't drink it today." ”

The housekeeper who followed Mu Qingge looked at the can of hot and sighed secretly: The value of this can of soup is not comparable to the meal of ordinary people in a lifetime!

Mu Qingge still didn't speak, and his mood was obviously wrong.

Rong Jue pursed her lips, swept her eyes over the housekeeper behind her, and asked him with cold eyes: What's the matter?

The butler hung his head and shook his head.

He doesn't know either?

Rong Jue's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to stand up and go over to lead Mu Qingge over, but Mu Qingge took a step and walked in from outside.

"Little lady, come and comfort me. The little kid is a ghost, and seeing that Mu Qingge doesn't seem to be in a high mood, he patted the table aggrievedly and said coquettishly: "Just now, my brother kept bullying me, saying that I ate too much, and threatened to throw me out of the house!"

Mu Qingge secretly took a breath, glanced at the little brat's eyes, and then walked in, walked over to the little brat's side and pulled his face, "Sit down obediently, what's the point of lying on the table?"

Rong Jue looked at Mu Qingge and pursed her thin lips.

She ignored him.

He said three words, but she ignored him, and the little kid only said a few words, and she walked over.

He was so wise and sensitive, and he felt more and more that Mu Qingge's performance was a little unusual.

It's just that I went to Duan Wangfu and came back, why did I change my attitude?

Could it be that it has something to do with that Duan Shizi?

Rong Jue's mind turned here, his eyes seemed to be quenched, and he swept coldly towards the housekeeper.

The housekeeper's old face wrinkled, and he was about to cry, he really didn't know!

When the little kid saw Mu Qingge talking to him, he was very happy in his heart, and he was very obedient to stand up his small body, and was about to get tired of talking next to Mu Qingge, when someone outside the door came in with dishes.

The little child's eyes lit up, and he smashed his mouth and said greedily: "Little lady, don't you like Baiquxiang suckling pigeon and Bazhen lotus leaf chicken very much, I heard that my brother asked someone to bring it from Jueyan!"

Baiqu Xiang suckling pigeon and Bazhen lotus leaf chicken are the dishes that can only be made in Jueyan's unique environment, and they are not authentic enough to be fired in the imperial city.

Although it is the same method, the pigeon and chicken raised in Jueyan, as well as the flowers raised by Jueyan, are different, and the two dishes made of Imperial City materials are far worse than Jueyan's.

After eating it once, Mu Qingge stopped mentioning it.

Mu Qingge loves to eat and everyone who is close to her knows it, especially after she is pregnant, her appetite has increased greatly, and when she hears these two dishes, her eyes can't help but flash with desire.

raised his eyes to look at Rong Jue, but he happened to meet Rong Jue's eyes.

He looked at her steadily, as if there was forbearance and longing in his eyes, as if waiting for her to say a word to her.

Mu Qingge sighed secretly.

It is undeniable that Rong Jue is really good to her.

The two of them still didn't speak, and the little boy could feel that the air was a little depressed, and his eyes showed some helplessness for the first time.

Obviously, it was Rong Jue who couldn't bear this silence in the first place, stood up, moved the stool, sat down quietly beside Mu Qingge, and reached out to bring the night's tonic soup over and handed it to Mu Qingge, "Good, drink it." ”