Shizi's Mansion, in the warm pavilion, Wang and Gongbo Xin are touching the embroidery in the basket in front of them and talking, the two of them are picking out the belly pocket style worn by the dolls, Xin Xin's belly, it is becoming more and more obvious, the expected date of delivery is in June next year.

Now that I'm free, Xin Xin wants to take a look at the style of the little doll's clothes, as well as the gadgets that coax the doll. Some belly pockets, small clothes, she always wants to do it herself. It's just that she is pregnant, and it is said in the folk that pregnant women can't use needlework when they are pregnant, and these small clothes can only be made by people outside.

Zhezhe sat opposite the two of them, one hand supporting his chin, and the other hand wrapping around the thread in front of him, his eyes empty, staring into the distance.

It's been half a month since she came back from Qingzhou City, and she has stayed in this Shizi's Mansion for half a month, and she hasn't gone anywhere.

I thought that it would not be safe on the way back, and there would always be some accidents or something, but in fact, everything went smoothly, but she would arrive at the Gongbo's Mansion in half a day. I thought that on the second day, I would be able to go back to the refuge temple, ask the master, take a look at the senior brother, and talk to him, what should the two of them do?

Who would have thought that when he returned to the house in the morning, he was invited in the afternoon, and he lived in the Shizi Mansion in the evening, and he lived for half a month, and he couldn't get out, let alone go to the Taoist temple. I really want to write a letter to my master and brother, but every time I pick up the pen, I don't know what to write or what to write?

Master, she reluctantly wrote two copies, not many words, all of them were to report safety, let him not worry, and wanted to ask about the situation of the senior brother, but he didn't know how to speak, in what capacity to ask? And how to ask? Zhezhe was very upset, and this annoyance, as he thought about it many times, gradually changed from uneasiness and anxiety to loss and indifference.

Thinking of that night, what Zhao Rui said, as well as the attitude of the senior brother, that is, from that night on, there seemed to be a chasm between them, separating them at both ends of the ravine. Senior brother, you care about this very much, right? Isn't it an innocent body, this thing. Zhezhe asked himself many times, and each time it was a different answer.

Is she a public uncle, is this loss her fault, should she follow the secular concepts of this world, or listen to her heart and bravely pursue the love in her heart? She didn't know what to do, let alone how to define her identity.

I'm not a Gongbo Zhezhe, I'm Su Xiaoxiao's consciousness, I'm becoming more and more persistent, sometimes I feel that I want to escape from reality, so I have changed the identity I have always insisted on? She promised her senior brother that she would be a public uncle, but now that her grandfather has such a past, can he accept it?

Anyway, she couldn't accept it, Zhao Rui had only met her a few times, that is, he did something to her in the coffin, and carried her all the way, but in his memory, nothing happened to them! Since nothing happened, then why should I admit that I had a relationship with him and have to marry her?

A stallion who looks for flowers and willows every day, and walks around kiln brothels, if he is still sick, if he really wants to marry him, it is better to become a nun! Every time he thinks of this, Zhezhe can't help but have a cold war.

is either innocent, or the ancients said that she is not chaste, in this time and space where chastity is the life of this woman, her current situation can definitely be immersed in the pig cage. However, she is a soul from the 21st century, and she does not attach much importance to the concept of chastity, and she wants to ignore it, and entangle her brother in the concept of refuge, constantly brainwash him, spread new ideas, and make him accept herself. But the senior brother is so smart, and he also has a great noble character, that is, respecting the choices of others.

This matter, in the end, became a matter of wanting to find the senior brother, the two of them sat down calmly, explained it clearly, explained it clearly, and then combined the opinions of the two people to see where their relationship was going. It's just that every time I think of the negotiation scene, the ending is all the senior brother brushing his sleeves away, the kind of picture that doesn't care at all, can still hold his hand, and comforts her affectionately, Zhezhe directly shook his head and denied it.

Her senior brother can't even accept the ugliness of a person's handwriting, how could he not mind an unchaste body?

In addition, after the last meeting in Qingzhou City that day, the two of them never intersected again, even if it was Ku Rong's reply, there was no mention of a single word about the senior brother. The more Zhezhe thinks about it, the more cold he feels, the more he thinks about it, the more sad he becomes, at first he is wronged, then he is unwilling, finally he is angry, and now he is empty.

Alas! It's still a long day, when will it end?

No, it's useless to end, I can't sleep at night, I can't sleep over and over again, so what's the point of this day?

There is only time left, only endless torture.

"Miss," Awan came in from outside, leaning over and whispering in Zhezhe's ear.

"Huh?" Zhezhe turned his head to look at her, only knowing that her mouth was moving, but he didn't understand a word of what she was saying.

"Is Miss Liang here?" Ah Wan repeated it twice, Zhezhe was still distracted, and Wang and Xin Xin on the side heard it clearly.

"Yes," Ah Wan saluted and replied, "The prince has already let people in, and I am here to call the young lady over!" ”

"Zhezhe, go and meet, Miss Liang, isn't it the teacher who worships with you?" Since they are sisters and sisters, it is good to see each other.

"It's not really-" Thinking of the rumors outside, Wang shook his head, this is not appropriate, the gossip outside is now, the third son of the Liang family is the husband of Zhezhe, and now Zhao Rui, the prince of Qi State, is entangled endlessly, this juncture, Zhezhe can not see people, it is better not to see him.

"Mother, let her go," Xin Xin interrupted Wang's words and shook his head at her, "Look at her appearance every day, she can't listen to what we say, this Liang Zhezhe is coming back from Qingzhou City with her, she knows what happened there, but she didn't say anything!" ”

Therefore, it is also good to let Zhezhe meet people, with the disturbance of others, maybe, his spirit can be better, and his appetite will be better. In the past half a month, her round face has become a melon seed face!

Zhezhe still sat stunned in place, looking at them in a trance, what are these people talking about, why are they only seeing their mouths moving, they don't hear the sound, Zhezhe yawns, he doesn't want to care about anything, he doesn't want to listen to anything, and he doesn't want to know anything.

"Miss, go this way!" With the consent of Xin Xin and Wang, Ah Wan and Ah Ru helped Zhezhe up, took her all the way to the living room, and saw Liang Zhezhe and Ning Ke waiting there.

When she returned to Beijing that day, Ning Ke really changed her mask, took a sign, and sold herself at the city gate, her face is still plain and bland, with no features, and her original amazing appearance is very different. Liang Zhezhe insisted on buying her, Liang Zhesi had no opinion, and happily took out the silver, without any suspicion, so far, Ning Ke really changed to Xiao Yin's identity and stayed.

"Da Zhezhe, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhezhe waved his hand in front of Zhezhe, why was he confused and distracted?

Ning Ke pulled Xiao Zhezhe's sleeve, Xiao Zhezhe immediately understood, and separated Ah Wan and Ah Ru, leaving only her and Ning Ke, and the two of them helped Zhezhe to the side and sat down, Ning Ke held her wrist and probed the pulse, and Xiao Zhezhe pulled off the soul lock spirit on her waist and hung it on her arm and shook it.

Fortunately, there were no signs of poisoning.

Why is it so sluggish? Is it because of Zhao Rui's entanglement? Or is it for the sake of chastity?

"Da Zhezhe, it's okay, my third brother won't dislike you, if he dares to dislike you, I'll beat him for you!"

"She can't hear you," Ning Ke let go of her wrist and shook her head, "My heart is depressed, and the whole person is distracted!" ”

"Huh?" How's that to be? Liang Zhezhe looked at Ning Ke, these days, I see that you know medical skills very well, like a person from a medical family, why don't you take a look?

"Help me hold her," Ning Ke took out the hairpin, held one of Zhezhe's hands, broke his fingers, and pinched his middle finger directly, the head of the hairpin was not sharp, Xiao Zhezhe knew what she was going to do at a glance, and hurriedly hugged Zhezhe and helped hold her arm.

Ning Ke was very decisive, hit the nail on the head, and directly pierced the fingertips, Zhezhe, who was still in a daze, only felt a wave of nausea in his heart, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, the originally quiet eardrum began to hum, and after a while, she heard the voice around her.

"Da Zhezhe, are you alright?" Xiao Zhezhe took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on her lips for her, and picked up the teacup on the side for her to rinse her mouth, spitting out such a mouthful of blood, it seems that it is indeed very distressing!

"It's okay," Zhezhe reacted at this time, why did his fingers hurt so much!

"It's okay," Ning Ke had already dried the hairpin and sent it back into his hair, then he bent down and wrapped his fingers that were still bleeding with a handkerchief, "It'll be fine after a while!" ”

"Thank you," Zhezhe was angry, in the 21st century, he was afraid of pricking needles and drawing blood, how did he get here, and he couldn't escape the fate of being pricked!

"Why are you here?" Zhezhe, who came to his senses, didn't remember how he came here at all, only remembered that he was originally sitting in the warm pavilion, and then, with nausea and a pain in his fingers, he sat in this room.

"We're coming to see you!" Xiao Zhezhe put the tea back on the table and sat down opposite her, "It's been half a month, why are you still here?" ”

"Xin Xin said that she wanted me to come over and stay with her until she gave birth to the child," Zhezhe also wanted to go out, "Not only me, but my mother also came, and I was also restricted and couldn't go out." ”

I don't know why, but Zhezhe has an intuition that there must be too many gossips outside, and Xin Xin is afraid that she won't be able to bear it, so she won't let her leave the world's mansion.

"It's good to stay here, safe," Xiao Zhezhe nodded in agreement.

"This is for you," Ning Ke handed over a small bottle from his sleeve.

"What's that?" Zhezhe took it and wanted to open the bottle and smell it.

"Something that can restore your memory," Ning Ke's answer was flat.