But she also had a reason, if Jing Qicheng had made it clear to herself from the beginning, she would not have run to Nuanxiang Pavilion recklessly.

Jing Qicheng glanced at her, could he have thought that Meng Combrow would actually run to the flower building?

"Okay, I've had enough of you ignoring me, Jing Qicheng, you tell me, you're still angry with me, aren't you?"

The pot was steaming hot, and the fragrance wafted out.

Meng combs her eyebrows and doesn't like to talk around the bush, especially when talking to her husband.

"Not really."

"Then tell me, why the hell have you been ignoring me all these days, do you feel cruel?"

Meng Combrow admitted that what he did this time was indeed a bit hurtful, but this was also what Concubine Yue agreed.

When she told Concubine Yue that the child could not be born, she did feel sad and pity, but she also understood that if the child did not die, she would be the one who died.

Concubine Yue, who is still like this, what can she do, is she trying her best to find a way to report this child to six months, and then watch Concubine Yue lose this child and be beaten into the cold palace?

She just made her choice very sensibly.

"I know, I do blame you, but I also know that you are forced to helpless."

"And why the hell are you?"

No matter what happens today, Meng combs his eyebrows and asks why.

After a long time, Jing Qicheng looked at her white and tender hands and said, "Because your hands shouldn't be dirty for me." ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and lowered his head.

These hands have saved many lives, but now, her hands have also cost at least three lives.

Chen's father, Bai Shao, and the unborn child.

"There are things that should be done by me, not you."

This time it did make the prince suffer, but what about next time?

Whether it is Jing Qicheng or Meng Comb, they dare not guarantee that they can win every time.

Jing Qi Cheng didn't want her to take risks.

"Leave these things to me, okay?"

In the palace that day, although Jing Qicheng didn't say anything, when he saw Meng combing his eyebrows kneeling on the ground, and Concubine Yue falling covered in blood, he felt that he was about to lose her.

The pain of losing a loved one is enough.

Meng Comb's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, but fortunately, he wasn't blaming himself.

"I'm fine, really, since I have done it, I will definitely do what I am sure of, I will not do that kind of stupid thing with a mantis arm as a car."

She once said that if Jing Qicheng was a big tree, then she would never be a null attached to the big tree, but an existence that could stand side by side with him.

If he really stands on the top of no one one one day, she will always be with him.

"Don't worry about me, with your words, I'm not afraid of anything."

Looking at Jing Qicheng's mask, Meng combs her eyebrows and suddenly felt a little dazed, she felt that Jing Qicheng had put on a dragon robe at this moment, and she had become the queen.

And the distance between them is getting farther and farther away, and even Jing Qicheng's eyes have become extremely indifferent when he looks at him.

She couldn't help but shudder.

His thoughts returned to reality, Jing Qicheng still looked at her gently, and his hand was firmly holding his hand.

"What, are you still angry with me about the matter of Warm Fragrance Pavilion?"

Jing Qi Cheng really likes to listen to Jade Hibiscus's pipa when he is upset, but he just listens to music.

Meng combed his eyebrows and shook his head, smiled, and said that he just thought it was quite interesting to go to Hualou.

"So far, I won't be an example."

He stretched out his finger and tapped Meng Comb's forehead, she was really too bold, didn't she worry that she wouldn't be able to get out if she went?

Smelling the fragrance of food, Meng combs his stomach is a little hungry, and after solving the misunderstanding between him and Jing Qicheng, his mood is suddenly better, and his appetite has also recovered.

She picked up a piece of meat and soaked it in the copper pot, and suddenly remembered that the medical saint had left the capital and told Jing Qicheng.

He was not surprised, his uncle had always come and gone without a trace, and it was already rare to be able to say hello to Meng Combrow before leaving this time.

"Actually, the medical saint is also a royal person, have you ever thought about ......."

Meng combed his eyebrows and wanted to ask Jing Qicheng if he had ever thought about leaving the royal family to live the life of an idle cloud and wild crane like the medical saint, but he swallowed back when the words came to his lips.

What do you do by asking these unwarranted questions? It's just to add to yourself.

After knowing that the prince and his young lady are reconciled as before, Chunxing is going to die of happiness, and finally there is no need to look at the young lady's sad face every day.

"By the way, Miss, there is a post from the Guogong Mansion, do you want to take a look?"

"What, what's going on again?"

As long as the Guogong Mansion sends a post, it is generally nothing good, so Meng combs his eyebrows and doesn't bother to take care of it.

Chun Xing said that it seemed that the Yue family wanted to see Meng Combrow, but she didn't say what it was.

"She, then return the post, and say that I can't be free today."

Although she was in the same boat with the Yue family last time, Meng Combrow didn't plan to have a good relationship with the Yue family's mother and daughter, because there were some things she wouldn't forget.

But Yue's didn't seem to understand this, although the post sent was returned, but she didn't mean to give up at all, and sent someone to send it for three days in a row.

She was so eager that even the porter's messenger felt a little impatient.

"Isn't it going to be a big deal, miss, or you'll see you?"

Meng combed her eyebrows and thought about it, and said that then let Yue come in person, the weather has become a lot colder recently, and she is too lazy to go out.

The Yue family is an elder, and Meng combs his eyebrows This move is actually a little unreasonable, but if you ask for someone, you have to look like you are asking for someone, so even if Yue is uncomfortable, he still came to Chenwangfu with a gift with a smile.

As soon as he entered the flower hall, Yue felt that he was covered with sweat.

The cold wind was blowing outside, but the flower hall was as warm as spring.

"It's not winter yet, and the princess is burning charcoal here."

Yue Shi looked at the brazier should be burning silver-ash charcoal, there is no dust when it burns, and a piece of charcoal can burn overnight.

The price of this charcoal fire is not cheap, even the Guogong Mansion is only willing to burn it in the middle of winter.

"I don't know why you're coming to me today, madam?"

Meng Combs is actually not very afraid of the cold, it is the charcoal that Jing Qicheng ordered his subordinates to burn, saying that there is no shortage of this bit of silver in the palace.

If the weather is a little colder, it will burn the earth dragon, and then it will be called a warm heart.

"Actually, I don't have anything to do, I just want to come and greet the princess."

Meng combed her eyebrows and smiled, she twisted, why, I don't remember how she treated herself at the beginning?