By now, it is already clear who is right and who is wrong.

Gong Ji seemed to have finally found his voice, and he couldn't hold back the joy in his eyes at all: "Madam......"

In fact, it was hard for him to imagine that Jiang Baoqing's belly was pregnant with his and her children.

It's like a big surprise suddenly fell on him.

Jiang Baoqing and Gong Ji have known each other for many years, and it is the first time I have seen him show such a stupid look.

Her heart was a little sour, but it was not the time to speak in front of so many people at this time.

Jiang Baoqing glanced at Gong Ji softly, Gong Ji suddenly thought of something, and his expression was dazed: "...... Since the ashes of incense can make people have a miscarriage, do you have anything to do?! ”

When he said the back, his voice was a little floating, and the killing intent of the whole person was ready to go, as if he was going to immediately raise his sword and cut people.

Jiang Baoqing hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, I'm fine, the incense ash was put in later, just to frame me...... Probably because I was afraid that the smell of incense would be smelled and perceived, the incense ash was completely burned out before being put into it. ”

Gong Ji's boiling killing intent calmed down a little.

However, his face was still ugly - he didn't want Jiang Baoqing to stay in this pickled place for a moment.

Hearing that a woman's body will become much weaker after pregnancy, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Jiang Baoqing if something happened to him in this environment.

- Kill all of them?

But if that happens, it won't help to kill all these people.

Gong Ji's thumb rubbed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

He felt that he was going to have a quick decision.

In the past, he had the mentality of playing with cat and mouse, planning to tease those people to the bottom, and then catch them all.

But now, a small life has come.

He suddenly lost his interest in watching those people perform.

Gong Ji took a deep breath, but he directly hugged Jiang Baoqing, which scared Jiang Baoqing.

"I'll take you home."

Gong Ji hugged Jiang Baoqing and walked out, ignoring the ugly looks of everyone in the room.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Baoqing grabbed Gong Ji's arm slightly, "I have something to say to Master Zongren Ling." ”

Gong Ji patiently stopped.

Jiang Baoqing nestled in Gong Ji's arms, a little embarrassed, but his voice was still upright: "My lord, I only have one word." There is a miscarriage in this room, and the conclusion has not yet been reached, what kind of sense of responsibility is it that makes the princess who is pregnant with Liujia come to this 'dangerous place' to administer justice for a side concubine who has not yet passed the door, regardless of the danger that there may be miscarriage drugs left in this room? ”

Qiu Peirou's already somewhat ugly face stiffened.

Zongren Ling was not a fool, his eyes flashed.

What else? It's nothing more than that Princess Xiang has long known that there is nothing in this room that can really cause a miscarriage......

It's just that this is not easy to say.

After all, there is no evidence, and it involves the royal family.

Zongren Ling arched his hand towards Jiang Baoqing and said nothing.

However, Jiang Baoqing didn't think that the Zongren Ling would give out anything according to such a sentence, and after she said this, she comfortably nested back into the arms of the palace plan, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to foreign affairs anymore.

Gong Ji's extraordinary face tightened, and he carried Jiang Baoqing all the way to the carriage of the General's Mansion.

In the carriage, he gently put Jiang Baoqing on the soft cushion, looking like he wanted to hold it tightly in his arms, but he was afraid of squeezing Jiang Baoqing's fragile object, which made Jiang Baoqing laugh out loud.

"Don't be so stupid," Jiang Baoqing said softly, "We will have many, many children in the future, do you have to be so stupid once?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Ji's heart was full of joy.

He couldn't help but start imagining the scene of a bunch of miniature versions of Jiang Baoqing behind him.

- However, Gong Ji didn't know at this time, after the child fell to the ground, although there were warm and lovely scenes in his imagination, it was more of a little devil who endlessly grabbed his wife with him.

Gong Ji carefully sent Jiang Baoqing back to the mansion, and after taking care of everything, he turned around and went to the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, where he had not set foot for a long time.

I don't know what Gong Ji said, but after Gong Ji left, the faces of the old marquis and Mrs. Zhai were ugly, as if they were twenty years old.

They called Gong Yuan Yu Gong Yuan Zhou back to the house, and asked them to stop recently.

Gong Yuanyu and Gong Yuanzhou glanced at each other, but they were a little unimpressed.

It's already time to kick in the door, how can you stop?

If nothing else, the Xiangwang will soon be able to step up the ladder to the sky, and they will finally climb the line of the Xiangwang......

But this kind of thing doesn't need to be told to the old marquis and old lady Zhai.

And after Gong Jing returned home, she smashed her entire bedroom.

She hated, she hated Qiu Peirou for not being able to tolerate the child in her womb, and in order to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future, she not only had to take the miscarriage medicine in advance according to Qiu Peirou's instructions, but also had to make a game with the life of the child in her womb.

And what she hates the most is Jiang Baoqing.

Why did Jiang Baoqing rumor that she was pregnant on the day she lost her child!

Why did the child in her womb become a tool of struggle, but the child in Jiang Baoqing's womb was so expected?!

Why!

She hates, she hates so much.

And what she hates the most is that no matter how much she hates, she can't hurt Jiang Baoqing at all......

……

Regardless of the dark tide surging in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion next door, after Jiang Baoqing became pregnant, Mrs. Shang, who had always ignored mundane things, was so happy that she sat in the small Buddha hall for a long time, and then rarely went out of the courtyard and began to help Jiang Baoqing gently.

The houses that have been friends with each other have also sent a car of congratulatory gifts and gifts, and Jiang Qing can't wait to live in Jiang Baoqing's place, staring at Jiang Baoqing - if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Mansion also needs her to take care of Jiang Yunshan's family affairs, Jiang Qing is afraid that she will really live for a long time.

It's just that even if she is so busy that she walks with the wind, Jiang Qing is very happy, running on both sides every day, for fear that Jiang Baoqing will have something wrong.

Jiang Baoqing was also helpless to be regarded as such a fragile product, but seeing that everyone was very happy, she did not dismiss the fun, even on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, because of the request of her mother-in-law, Mrs. Shangda, and the palace planner, she went back to the room early to rest, and there was no vigil.

Jiang Baoqing was lying on the bed, seeing that Gong Ji, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and accompanying her, did not lie down with her as usual, she had a little count in her heart: "...... What's going on in the palace tonight? ”

Gong Ji also knew his wife's intelligence, he knew that he couldn't hide it from her, and he didn't want to hide it.

He nodded, touched Jiang Baoqing's long hair scattered on the pillow with affection, and laughed in a low voice: "...... We'll find out after tonight. ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded, probably because she was very sleepy when she was pregnant, and probably because she was relieved of the palace plan, she gradually fell into a drowsy and fluffy sleep.