Chapter 137: The so-called punishment

It was already daylight when he woke up again, and the room was filled with the strong smell of fetal pills, Gu Qingyi turned his head, and saw King Qin sitting on a round bench.

"You're awake."

King Qin's eyes flickered, and he walked over with the fetal pill, "Drink the medicine." ”

Gu Qingyi propped himself up and half-leaned on the bed, took the fetal pill and drank it all, King Qin took the initiative to retrieve the empty bowl, sat down on the round stool again, and looked at Gu Qingyi who was holding his stomach in a daze.

"Upset stomach?" He asked.

Gu Qingyi shook his head.

She was wondering why King Qin was in the room last night.

"This is the king's room." King Qin suddenly spoke, as if he was explaining last night's return, "Moreover, you have angered this king, and you must be punished." ”

Gu Qingyi finally turned her head to look at him, as if she knew him for the first time, his so-called punishment was to stay in the room in the middle of the night to scare her?

The meaning expressed in her eyes was too obvious, King Qin pursed his lips, and his voice was not as natural as before, "This king didn't mean it. ”

Last night, he left Jiyue Courtyard in a rage, and after spending most of the night in the study, he felt that something was wrong, every time it was Gu Qingyi who angered him, why could she rest comfortably in his room, while he had to sleep in the study?

This is not normal at all!

So he turned back, but unexpectedly bumped into Gu Qingyi, who woke up from a nightmare, and there was a scene from last night.

Gu Qingyi could probably guess that King Qin couldn't kill her, but he was unwilling to go around her easily, so he reappeared here. At this time, she was already a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, so she asked without any fluctuation, "How does the prince plan to punish the concubine?" ”

King Qin looked at her, his brows slowly furrowed.

Gu Qingyi covered her mouth and yawned, her eyes were soaked in mist, fatigue and sleepiness slowly attacked, she tilted her head and fell asleep. When she woke up again, she found that King Qin was still sitting in place frowning and pondering, probably not having come up with a way to punish her.

The result of angering him last time was that Yun Xiang lost his life, and he disappeared directly for more than a month, which caused panic among the people of Jiyue Courtyard, and there have been rumors that the princess has fallen out of favor. Gu Qingyi didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, provoke people's instability, and be taken advantage of by some treacherous villains, so letting King Qin calm his anger became the only way.

Rather than let him come up with some unacceptable punishment, she might as well take the initiative. "Lord Wang, if you are injured, how about punishing the concubine to take care of your daily life until the injury on your hand heals?"

His injuries were suffered for her, and it was not a loss to take care of him.

King Qin was a little stunned, he didn't take the injury on his hand seriously, it didn't affect his normal life at all, he was going to refuse, but when he touched Gu Qingyi's sight, the words changed for some reason, and he responded directly, "Yes." ”

Gu Qingyi was a little surprised, and he was vaguely relieved, and when King Qin's injuries healed, he had no reason to be angry with her because of the matter in Duanwangfu.

Does this mean that when she gives birth to a child, she can continue to live?

She didn't dare to ask more, for fear of arousing his anger again, and her eyes turned on his slightly tired face, "Does the prince want to rest, or let the concubine wait for you to freshen up?" ”

King Qin hadn't slept all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at this time, so he said, "Freshen up." ”

Gu Qingyi commanded, the slaves and maids who had been waiting outside for a long time rushed in, and the grooming tools were placed on the shelves in a neat and orderly manner, according to the past habits, the maids had to serve Gu Qingyi alone, and King Qin was at his own convenience, but today's situation was different, Gu Qingyi did not dare to let King Qin wait for a long time, and after hurriedly solving his personal problems, he personally served him to freshen up.

The unprecedented scene surprised the slaves and maids, but they didn't think there was anything wrong, it was natural for a wife to serve her husband, and it was not surprising that Princess Qin served King Qin.

King Qin sat upright on the round stool, looked at Gu Qingyi, who was wiping his face, and said, "You can rest for a few days and then serve." ”

The smile on Gu Qingyi's face was flawless, "Thank you for your concern, the concubine is fine." ”

King Qin's thin lips pursed slightly, and he stopped talking.

After washing up, it was breakfast, and Gu Qingyi asked very dutifully, "Lord, do you need a concubine to feed you?" ”

King Qin, who was reaching out for the bun, paused, "This king only injured his left hand." ”

Gu Qingyi was still smiling, "Yes, the concubine understands." ”

King Qin: "......"

Why do you feel guilty?

Gu Qingyi ignored the complicated expression on King Qin's face, and after making sure that she didn't need to wait, she sat down to eat with peace of mind, today she had a very good appetite, and she ate two bowls of porridge, three buns and two osmanthus cakes in a row, which attracted King Qin's frequent attention, and Mama Xu was also worried that she would eat too much, so she said continuously, "Princess Niangniang, will you have too much breakfast today?" ”

Gu Qingyi ate another piece of osmanthus cake, "Mama, it's the baby who wants to eat it." "Anyway, she definitely can't eat so much alone.

Mama Xu loved to listen to these words, and immediately smiled, "This is the little master who is hungry, Niangniang, do you want another bowl of bird's nest soup?" ”

"Okay."

"Wait." King Qin snatched the bird's nest from Gu Qingyi's hand, ignored her vaguely dissatisfied eyes, and ordered, "Call Zhou Yan." ”

Because Gu Qingyi fainted last night, Dr. Zhou has been on standby in Jiyue Courtyard, and he was on call at this time, and appeared in front of King Qin in the blink of an eye, "I don't know what the prince has to call the villain?" ”

King Qin reported everything Gu Qingyi had eaten this morning, "Is it normal for the princess to be like this?" ”

"It's a good thing that the princess wants to eat, which means that the little master is growing and needs more maternal support. However......" Dr. Zhou's voice paused, "Sudden overeating is not good for the spleen and stomach, and the princess should not eat too much at once, it is better to eat less and eat more." ”

King Qin glanced at Mama Xu, Mama Xu trembled, and hurriedly said, "The slave and maid understand, and they must take good care of the princess and the little master." ”

Gu Qingyi has been following the doctor's instructions, and immediately put down the chopsticks obediently, watching King Qin drink her bird's nest soup in one go, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, a big man, what kind of bird's nest soup to drink?

The hot-headed King of Qin: "......"

Gu Qingyi kept peeking at the bird's nest soup in his hand, his little eyes were eager and salivating, and he drank it in a ghostly way...... God knows, he's the most hated to drink bird's nest!

"Let the kitchen prepare a bowl of bird's nest and bring it to you in an hour."

Qiu Yan hurriedly responded, Gu Qingyi listened, and her mood improved slightly, she was not hungry for a mouthful of bird's nest, I don't know why, she just wanted to eat.

As a person who is restricted from eating, watching others eat is really sinful, Gu Qingyi swallowed her saliva, and hurriedly said, "The prince uses it slowly, and the concubine has returned to the room." ”

When she stood up, she found that her stomach was really panicked, and she really ate too much unconsciously. She didn't dare to sit down, so she had to walk around and eat. He had just walked two laps when King Qin also came in. Just wanted to ask him why he didn't go to the office, but he immediately remembered that the queen punished him for being grounded for half a month.

Therefore, she may have to face the Qin Dynasty for half a month.

Gu Qingyi's heart was a little confused, so he heard King Qin ask, "What are you doing in the mansion on weekdays?" ”

"Read books, write." Gu Qingyi subconsciously replied, and saw that King Qin had already occupied her usual seat, so she picked up a miscellaneous book that she hadn't finished reading and flipped through it, and said meaninglessly, "It's leisurely." ”

She lingers on the sickbed, and she has to meditate to raise the fetus, what else can she do besides reading and writing? Where can he be compared, with the interpretation of the flower as a companion......

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, let out a long breath, walked to the bookcase and began to sharpen the ink, his mind calmed down little by little, rolled up his overly wide sleeves, and began to practice writing.

She imitated her cousin's handwriting, and practiced hairpin flowers, which has been fruitful for a while, and she can look like an eight or nine layers without a copybook, and after some time, she can completely reach the point of being fake.

I don't know how long it took, but it suddenly darkened in front of me, and when I looked up, it was King Qin.

He stood in front of the bookcase against the light, looked at her notebook inexplicably, and suddenly said, "Why don't you write a book?" ”

The deed signed in Xiuyun Pavilion at the beginning was written as a book. It happened to be seen by King Qin. It was originally a very common question, but Gu Qingyi's heart jumped, the tip of the pen trembled, and a cloud of thick ink smeared on the white rice paper, and the originally neat and neat character was suddenly ruined.

Suddenly no longer in the mood to practice calligraphy, Gu Qingyi put down the brush and said lightly, "The concubine is not good at calligraphy. ”

"It's okay, just practice more." King Qin's eyes were as black as ink, "Come and serve the princess." ”

Han Dong hurriedly put on a new piece of rice paper, Gu Qingyi's fingertips trembled, "I'm tired, I'll practice again tomorrow." ”

King Qin didn't force her, "It's okay, it's not too late to write tomorrow." The princess's book can get the true biography of the eldest lady of the Yan family, and it will not be bad if you think about it. ”

Gu Qingyi was a little flustered, she didn't understand what King Qin's temptation meant, even if she saw the deed she had signed, she shouldn't doubt that she was. Yes, it's just that the handwriting is similar, so what's there to doubt about it? I can't guess that she is Yan Shunhua.

Thinking of this, the weakness and panic were suddenly swept away, and Gu Qingyi calmed down, "It's just a little bit of a skin, I don't dare to take it seriously, if the prince wants to see it, the concubine will write a picture here." ”

Gu Qingyi re-dipped the ink and put down the pen, King Qin kept staring, she didn't dare to fake, otherwise she would be even more indescribable if she wanted to cover it. She honestly wrote the words, the ink was smudged, the clouds flowed, the long-lost heartiness and freedom burst out from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, sure enough, the book is her favorite font.

And King Qin, who was standing between the cases, looked at the familiar fonts and bones on the rice paper, his stiff expression cracked inch by inch, and the storm swept in his eyes instantly, looking at the woman in front of him in shock and complexity, his heart fluctuated for a while, and a name that had been cherished in his heart for a long time was almost blurted out.

However, at this time, Gu Qingyi looked up at him, his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and his soft and slightly sweet voice was unique, "Lord Wang, the concubine is ugly." ”

Not her.

King Qin's eyes dimmed instantly, he closed his eyes, barely suppressed the violent fluctuations in his heart, and his voice gradually calmed down, "How about the word princess to this king?" ”

"It's hard to get into the hall of elegance, for fear of making people laugh."

"It doesn't matter."

"No."

The room is quiet, and there are no waves.