However, Mama Zhao's efficiency is still very good, and soon the family came in to handle the matter, and Mama Zhao put the Qixue porridge on the table, "Lord, this is your favorite Qixue porridge, eat it while it's hot." ”

"Okay, you can go down first." King Jing said, and then looked at Qiu Yu, "You also go down first." ”

"Yes, lord." Qiu Yu looked at Qi Qisu before retreating.

King Jing had just offended Qi Qisu, and when Mama Zhao and Qiu Yu left the room, King Jing hurriedly closed the door, and then served a bowl of porridge to Qi Qisu, and held it in front of Qi Qisu, "Susu, this is good for your health, try it quickly." ”

"I don't like to eat this."

"Taste a little." King Jing brought Qixue porridge over and flattered Qi Qisu. originally planned to do this, so King Jing separated Mama Zhao and Qiu Yu.

"Don't, anyway, as soon as you come back, you know that you care about your table, you just don't care about me and I don't love me!" Qi Qisu didn't look too much, but he didn't look at King Jing.

King Jing suddenly laughed, "Hehehe, Su Su, you look so cute." ”

"I'm angry, you still think about me cute, don't you have a conscience!"

"Yes, yes, I have no conscience, do you want to beat me? Or you'll hit me. Whatever you want, as long as you don't get angry. King Jing couldn't find a good language to coax Qi Qisu, so he had to do this.

How could Qi Qisu really beat King Jing, she would only fundamentally make King Jing regret and be sad.

Although King Jing didn't ask about the table again, this matter has always caused him to have a question in his mind, how did he get it. King Jing asked all the subordinates in the palace, but no one knew. asked Qi Qisu, Qi Qisu didn't say anything, he would be angry if he asked two more words, and King Jing didn't dare to ask.

But it's always a pimple.

It's just that on the surface, King Jing no longer asks about this matter.

Qi Qisu's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and he basically eats and drinks at home every day, and King Jing doesn't care about anything, and then he doesn't go to the court at all, so he guards Qi Qisu at home every day.

The first is that Qi Qisu's belly is big, and he guards it to take care of it, and the second is because he has always felt a little resentful about the inexplicable damage to the table before, so he wants to stay by Qi Qisu's side to see if the person who broke the table will come again.

But a month has passed, and King Jing has not waited for that person.

Qi Qisu has experienced the feeling of pregnancy several times, but this feeling of beating her belly, no matter how many times, she feels very uncomfortable. In the later stage, Qi Qisu's feet were already bloated, although he couldn't see anything on his face, but his feet cramped at night, and he couldn't move.

Every time he was uncomfortable, Qi Qisu lost his temper and tossed King Jing, King Jing was good, hard-working, no matter how Qi Qisu lost his temper, in short, it was just one word, laugh, no matter how Qi Qisu was, he had the same attitude.

This can make Mama Zhao depressed, I don't know how many times Qi Qisu saw Mama Zhao roll her eyes when she lost her temper, and she felt sorry for King Jing, Qi Qisu understood, but so what? That's what she wants, she can, she's happy, and she loves it as she wants.

No, Qi Qisu asked King Jing to rub her feet again, and since this period of time, King Jing has already practiced a good handicraft.