"I know that there is no basis for what I say," Ling Juncheng snatched her into his arms and hugged her tighter: "Xixi must not believe me now, but it doesn't matter, I will prove it to you." ”

His chin rested on her forehead, and he spoke with a gentle breath that tugged at people's heartstrings for no reason.

Su Xi's heart tightened.

He was like a roundworm in her stomach and knew everything.

Smelling the good smell of his body, her cheek pressed against his hot chest, listening to the rhythmic beating of the powerful heartbeat, inexplicably steady.

After the hangover, Su Xi's body was more delicate than before, except for eating and going to the toilet, the rest of the time was used to sleep.

Ling Juncheng brought his piles of folds to her dormitory, and while reviewing the folds, he guarded Su Xi, who fell asleep soundly as soon as he touched the bed.

He supervised her to take the tonic decoction prescribed by Imperial Doctor Liu on time every day, and under his coercion, temptation, and coaxing, Su Xi obediently drank the medicine for ten days in a row, plus an uninterrupted medicinal bath, and the sick seedling's body finally recovered a lot.

The hours of sleep should be much shorter, and I would like to get out of bed and go to the yard to sit and bask in the morning sun.

In the blink of an eye, the days entered early summer.

Ling Juncheng also began to get busy, the day he was called away by Zhang Deming, he left a sentence to come back to accompany her after a while, and then left, and he hadn't seen anyone for five days now.

Su Xi was not bored, she sat in the yard every day with the fabric selected by the wheat ears and sewed and mended to welcome the arrival of her little nephew.

This is the thing she has been most looking forward to recently, and she has already imagined the cute appearance of many little soft dumplings in her mind.

Sister Meng's belly is round like a big leather ball, and it is difficult for her to even walk in the late stages of pregnancy, but she still carried a big leather ball into the palace to see her twice, and after Su Xi was angry with her twice, she finally didn't come again.

But even if she persuaded her, she asked someone to bring her something good every once in a while.

On this day, the ears of wheat happily passed through the weeping flower gate and cheered like a magpie: "Niangniang, great joy!" The slave maid learned of a great event! ”

"Is Sister Meng giving birth?! When was it born?! Boy or girl?! Su Xi bounced up from the rattan chair, "What should I do?" What should I do if I haven't sewn any of my clothes yet! My little nephew didn't have time to wear it, oops, blame me for being too grinding! I wish I had one less hour of sleep a day! ”

"Poof!" Mai Sui couldn't help but laugh when she saw her master's messy appearance, "Niangniang, Steward Meng's day is next month, it's still early!" ”

Su Xi was slightly stunned.

"Didn't Sister Meng give birth?" She blinked blankly, "What other joys are there besides this?" ”

Mai Sui grinned mysteriously and leaned over to her: "The fourth prince has repeatedly made military exploits, and the emperor decreed that he should be named the general of the hussars, commanding the elite of 50,000 hussars!" ”

"Really?!" Su Xi was overjoyed, and suddenly her nose was sour.

The fourth brother is such a gentle person, but he has taken the road of marching and fighting, and only he knows all kinds of hardships, and he has always reported good news and not bad news in his letters.

Although she has lived in Qingle Palace for a long time and has never been anywhere, she has heard the emperor mention the fourth brother from time to time, and her words are full of praise for him.

It was a matter of time before the fourth brother would get ahead, she always knew it, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

I am really happy for the fourth brother, he has finally achieved fame, and he lives up to the countless blood and sweat he wasted on the battlefield.