Chapter 162: Death
Chapter 162: Death
When Xiaodong got the news, Zhao Zhi had already been buried.
didn't see her last time, Xiao Dong felt stunned.
Qin Lie comforted her: "I've seen her for you, and her aftermath has been dealt with." ”
"So, what about the kids?"
"It's all in the hands of reliable people." Qin Lie said: "I didn't stay in the capital. The two families have the surname Chen and the family surname Meng, and the children have the same surname, and no one will know their background, so they won't be affected in the future. ”
She ...... Say what you don't have? ”
Qin Lie smiled: "She just doesn't worry about the child, she trusts and trusts, I almost swear to her, as long as we have a bite to eat, I will never be hungry for her son and nephew." ”
Xiao Dong's eyes were red, his hand holding the teacup didn't move for a long time, and his eyes didn't know if it was hot and foggy.
In fact, Zhao Zhi said more than that, but Qin Lie hid it all.
Zhao Zhi was so sick that she only had a handful of bones left, I don't know if it was back to light, but in the end, she said a lot of words and babbled. Maybe she was confused at that time and couldn't tell who the person in front of her was.
Maybe she has held back for too long, and many words, if she don't say them, she won't be able to live in peace when she is brought to the ground.
"In my life, I envy you alone......" Zhao Zhi looked at the top of the tent blankly, Qin Lie thought, what is he to envy? But if he listened to it again, he knew that Zhao Zhi was already confused.
"You have a good father, a good brother, and you never have to worry about anything. When you get married, you will marry so well......"
Qin Lie understood that Zhao Zhi was talking about Xiao Dong.
"Prince An is not a good man and a woman, he ...... back then If he hadn't killed the son of Empress Chen, the emperor would not have been able to inherit the throne now. Zhao Zhi's voice was low, and Qin Lie felt a slight chill on his body. Maybe it's the cold inside the house, like a snake crawling on its back.
He asked softly, "How do you know?" ”
The corners of Zhao Zhi's mouth curved slightly, but her expression didn't look like a smile, it was very weird and weird: "There is no impermeable wall in the world...... ...... year My father, the king, almost touched the edge of the throne...... How old was your dad that year? Five-year-old? Six? Empress Chen is very guarded, but Prince Yuan likes to bully Prince An and always pesters him. He had to snatch everything from Prince An, and he had to snatch a bite of food from his mouth, who would have thought that he would die like this? What a poisonous scheming, such a spicy method. I'm afraid that in the world, you think he is a good father and a good person......"
Zhao Zhi coughed, like a broken caravan about to fall apart, and there was no place in her body that was not trembling.
After gasping for a while, she relieved herself and said, "The emperor and your father seem to be brothers, friends and brothers, but in fact, they have already separated. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been confined in the capital for so many years, and he wouldn't be able to go anywhere...... Some people say yes, it's all because of your mother's red face, but in fact...... The emperor has always been jealous of him......"
“…… When I was on the yuan that year, I knew something was going to happen. But I didn't know the assassin was coming for you...... I didn't dare to see you for a long time...... Don't blame me, really, don't blame me......"
After a while, she gritted her teeth again: "You conscienceless ...... You also said that you would be good to me all your life, but when those women were in trouble with me, where did you go? Your mother tortured me, why didn't you say a word? You don't want me, you don't want your son......"
This...... It's Zhang Manting, right?
Zhao Zhi's face was full of resentment, and her eyes looked at the void, as if Zhang Manting was standing in front of her.
"You've put on makeup for me and a hairpin for me...... Have you forgotten all that......"
She spoke incoherently, quarreled a few words, then warmed up again, and then screamed angrily.
"I'm dying...... You don't come to see me, you don't come to see your son......"
Qin Lie came out of the house, and Zhao Zhi cried and shouted his son's name in the house, and seemed to be sober again.
Lang Zhong said that she couldn't survive this night.
Sure enough, before dawn, Zhao Zhi choked his breath. She woke up from one night to another, and for the last moment her throat was so bad that she couldn't speak.
Qin Lie only felt a long sigh of relief, and his heart moved like a big stone, as if he was relieved.
The morning light shimmered, reflecting a cold white on the wall.
Zhao Zhi is not as simple as she showed before, and she may not be unaware of King Jing's rebellion.
In short, it's all in the past. The only man in King Jing's lineage is the child who is not yet sensible, and he will not know his background in the future. can live a life in a down-to-earth manner, support a family, and pass on the family lineage. Zhao Zhi's children are the same, and the family who raised him does not know the origin of the child.
The nurse carried Ah Da into the house, and Xiao Dong hurriedly picked up the child.
Ah Da was full of milk and not sleepy for a while, his eyes were open, looking at Xiao Dong with a curious expression, Qin Lie reached out and poked his face: "This kid, why is he squinting." ”
"Nonsense, how old is he, he knows what sex is."
"It has nothing to do with age."
Look at this kid's beauty, in his mother's arms, he can't close his mouth with a smile, and his eyes are so happy that they are big and small.
Xiao Dong sang softly to coax him, Ah Da knew how to enjoy it too much, squinted and listened with a smile, Xiao Dong sang "Give the flowers to my sister to wear...... looked down, and Xiao Ah Da was already asleep. The hand is still raised next to the cheek, and the fleshy face and fleshy hands are reflected in the candlelight, and it looks like stewed puff pastry meat, which makes people want to take a bite.
Xiao Dong carefully put him on the bed and covered him with a thin quilt, so loving and considerate, Qin Lie's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
How can this stinky boy squeeze his position in this house to the point where there is no point left......
I think that at the beginning, whether it was Xiaodong or the Hu family, what happened to my uncle when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he was alone, how happy he was. It's good now, the room full of people is how the young master is, where is there anyone who remembers his warm and sour sweetness.
However, Ah Da had already slept, and Qin Lie finally got his wish and held his wife in his arms.
Xiao Dong has a sweet milk smell on his body, which is different from the previous taste.
In the past, Xiaodong didn't like incense, but the smell of fragrant flowers and herbs used in laundry has always remained on the clothes, even if it is bleached and dried, the fragrance is still there. The smell is faint and distant, deliberately smelling but can't smell it, inadvertently, the fragrance is like a wisp of yarn, gently passing through the nose.
Xiao Dong was also tired, squinting his eyes to recuperate. Her face is rounded by production, but it doesn't look bloated. The skin is still white and smooth, the hair is draped over the shoulders, and the pillow is soft and light.
"Little Winter."
"Huh?"
He asked in a low voice, "Shall we have another daughter?" ”
Xiao Dong didn't open his eyes, and said with a smile, "Phew." ”