Chu Qing's figure of leaving with Ling Zihan did not escape the sight of Wuchen and the others. Standing beside Jun Qingchen, he felt a lot of coldness, turned his head, and saw that the master was playing with the very delicate box.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he arched his hand and said, "Master." ”

Jun Qingchen didn't answer, and he also saw the figure of Chu Qing following Ling Zihan away. At this time, the box in his hand, for some reason, looked a little ironic.

Yu Fei had already led the Queen Mother's Feng Xuan over, and knelt down towards Jun Qingchen from a distance: "Slave maid see the prince." ”

No one answered, and she was not in a hurry, kneeling on the ground and speaking softly, giving people a sense of reassuring power. The pale faces of the little girls standing next to them were temporarily soothed.

"The slave maid was ordered by the Queen Mother to send a single phoenix to the little county lord of Yurong and Miss Cai. The Queen Mother said that King Chen finally came back for a trip, and it was really a little too much to say if she didn't go into the palace to see her grandmother. So I specially sent Yu Fei over and asked King Chen to move the shelf. ”

Yu Rong, who was kneeling on the ground, regretted a little, she never thought that the young man she met under the tree that year would end up like this. Did he forget the scene when he handed her the veil that day?

She would personally clean the handkerchief every day, look at it, look at it, look at it. I finally hope that he will come back, but is he looking forward to becoming a ghost and god in hell?

Yu Rong was lowering her head and hurting herself, and the audience fell silent after Yu Fei's voice fell. Without Jun Qingchen's order, no one dared to raise their heads.

It's just that the murderous aura of the four men standing next to that man is too heavy, coupled with Jun Qingchen's identity, no one dares to pull out a whisker in the tiger's mouth.

Jun Qingchen's eyes fell on the delicate box, and he was about to stare it out of a hole. Suddenly, a light footstep rushed towards him, and then a small figure pounced in front of him.

Wuchen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but whisper: "Momo? He looked at the nurse who came with him in a cold sweat, and frowned: "Don't hold the little master down yet!" ”

The nurse is not deaf, and her legs almost knelt down when she heard the words 'little master'. Although she had a guess in her heart, she did not dare to assert it. Now that dustless statement confirms her guess, how can she not be afraid?

It turns out that Chu Qianmo is really the son of the master!

The nurse was about to cry, she glanced at Jun Qingchen cautiously, and shouted to Chu Qianmo in a low voice: "Little master, come here!" ”

Chu Qianmo was still holding a chicken leg in his hand, and directly ignored the nurse's words. The big eyes flickered and glanced at Jun Qingchen, the little nose shrugged, and then the gaze fell on the delicate box.

"Comfrey remark cream." Chu Qianmo licked the oil on the side of his mouth: "My mother has been looking for this thing for a long, long time. Said it was useful for her old wounds! That's a good thing! ”

Jun Qingchen's gaze moved away from him, and his cold voice carried a hint of darkness: "Things are good things, but I'm afraid they're going to be wasted." ”

"Huh? What's a waste? You can use it for my mother! ”

Jun Qingchen chuckled: "Your mother, I'm afraid you don't need this thing." "There are a lot of people who want to give her ointment. For example, Ling Zihan, such as that Jiang Yu.

Chu Qianmo blinked his eyes a few times, grabbed the chicken leg and took a bite, chewed a few bites, and suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Daddy Jun, if you pick it like this, my mother will be unhappy." ”

The word Daddy shook his heart, Jun Qingchen's hand was slightly forced, and he almost crushed the box in his hand, although there was no big wave on his face, but his eyes betrayed him.

"Say it again."

Wuchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little meaningful when he looked at Chu Qianmo.

Chu Qianmo finished gnawing the chicken leg in his hand, smacked his mouth a few times, and looked at him innocently: "Hey, Uncle Jun, I didn't say you." You are so picky, and your EQ is so low. It's absolutely impossible to coax my mother! If you really can't do it, you can give me this ointment! I can swap it out for a silver flower! Oh no, I can deposit it into my wife's book! If you can't please your daughter-in-law, forget it, but don't let me fail to have a daughter-in-law in the end! ”

Chu Qianmo said too boldly, and even Wuchen on the side looked at him with some concern. Sure enough, Jun Qingchen leaned forward slightly, squinting at the miniature version of himself in front of him: "You are really my good son." ”

"Hey," Chu Qianmo spread his hands helplessly. Reincarnation is something he can't control. If he could, he would still like to vote for a woman! So you can lie at home and wait for someone to come and deliver the money!

Jun Qingchen snorted coldly, and the figure of Chu Qing leaving with Ling Zihan suddenly flashed in his mind, and he felt a little irritable in his heart for no reason.

staring at the group of people kneeling below in the dark, the look in his eyes became even deeper.

The water was in dire straits over there, and Ling Zihan, who had taken Chu Qing back to his house, was about to fly happily.

Every time he saw Chu Qing, he was a little far away from her. Now that she is by his side, the mystery of the half-veiled and the delicate body curves once tickled his heart.

Just when Chu Qing wanted to directly understand his identity and have an endless fight with Ling Zihan, the Ling Mansion that had been absent for five years finally arrived.

Looking at the vermilion lacquer gate and the high wall in front of them, he looked at the little maid who stood in front of the door with a smile on his face and came out to greet them. She suddenly laughed, feeling sarcastic for no reason.

Five years ago, Chu Qing was thrown out of the Ling family by this group of people. Five years later, she Chu Qing was personally brought back to Lingmen by Ling Zihan.

She glanced faintly at Ling Zihan who was full of spring breeze on the side, and when she looked over, Ling Zihan was suddenly shocked, the scholar's elegant temperament coupled with his good face was the appearance of a righteous gentleman who could make the young branches in the boudoir fall in love.

Ling Zihan led Chu Qing into the door in front, the breeze was warm, the lake was facing the water pavilion, and the path covered with cobblestones was winding around, and the green trees and flowers along the way were not magnificent.

It can only be said that Ling Zihan's family is worthy of being a hereditary scholar family for a hundred years, and there is really no shortage of silver. This taste is really good.

At the end of the path, under the green weeping willow branches, a richly dressed woman stood at them, looking at them with a smile in her eyes.

Before Ling Zihan arrived, Zhu Yu had already greeted him with a smile, Chu Qing lowered his eyes, took a step back slightly, and happened to fall behind Ling Zihan.

Zhu Yu looked at Chu Qing several times with smiling eyes, and saw that her forehead was full, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, her waist was slender, and her crotch line was round. really gave birth to a good look!

Zhu Yu didn't recognize Chu Qing, it was really because Chu Qing had been abused by her for many years, her body was thin and her face was sallow, especially her timid eyes were the reason why she was angry when she saw Chu Qing.

And the current Chu Qing, properly maintained, is very different from back then. If she doesn't say it herself, or doesn't show some features, Zhu Yu will never recognize her.

"Presumably this is a young girl!" Zhu Yu covered her lips and chuckled, her eyes looked back and forth between Ling Zihan and Chu Qing several times, no matter how you look at them, you can feel that the two of them are a match! Especially, whether it is this young girl or a woman who is famous throughout the Shenhuang Continent, no matter how Zhu Yu looks at it, she feels that she likes it very much.

Chu Qing gestured to Ling Zihan with his eyes: "This is...?" ”

"This is my mother!" Ling Zihan looked at Zhu Yu's eyes with a hint of disgust: "Mother, what kind of eyes are you?" Don't do this, you're going to scare the young girl! ”

"Oh, look at my strength! The young girl's face was so good, she was stunned for a while. I still hope that the young girl, don't blame my Han'er! Zhu Yu smiled a little, suddenly reached out and gently held Chu Qing's hand, and touched it back and forth. When he touched the bones of the old monk in the temple, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Chu Qing stared at the palms that covered him, his eyes raised slightly, and he stared at Zhu Yu in front of him with a smile.

I really don't know if these delicate hands will hold her as warmly as they do today when Zhu Yu knows her identity.

"Madame is gracious."

"Ouch~! Look at it, I'm just talking and nagging! Han'er, why don't you hurry up and invite the young girl in? ”

"Yes! Young girl, please! ”

Chu Qing nodded and turned his head to look at him: "That's right, Ling Gongzi." Before I arrived here, I don't know where you asked the doctor to protect your eldest sister-in-law's fetus? If so, might you bring me the prescription? Although most of the fetal protection drugs are similar. But for the sake of your eldest sister-in-law's body, it's better to be careful. ”

The smile on Ling Zihan's face froze, and he glanced away with a little weakness, Zhu Yu paused and laughed: "The young girl is tired of traveling, she must be tired." After all, this fetal protection is not a serious illness, and the young girl can rest for a while, and then it is not too late to visit Han'er's sister-in-law. ”

"yes!" Ling Zihan hurried up. But he was nervous in his heart, he had been in the excitement of meeting Qingqing's divine doctor, and the child in Yan'er's belly was taken care of by someone, so he forgot the reason why Qingqing really came here for a while!

He glanced at Zhu Yu, who nodded slightly. Ling Zihan chuckled at Chu Qing: "The eldest sister-in-law is resting now, and those who have children are most afraid of being disturbed. Why don't you sit down for a while, and then take the girl when your sister-in-law wakes up? ”

Chu Qing immediately looked at him excitedly: "Really? This is the most relaxing time when pregnant women are asleep, and it is also the best time for the healer to take the pulse of joy! I don't know where the eldest sister-in-law is? ”

Ling Zihan's complexion changed a few times, his eyes rolled a few times, and he suddenly opened his sleeves and stretched them out in front of Chu Qing, and said very seriously: "I don't know if Miss Qingqing still remembers that she said that she was sick?" ”

"Naturally, I remember."

"The eldest sister-in-law really sleeps deeply, and she doesn't like others to disturb her. Qingqing girl might as well take the pulse for Zai first, and during this time, Ling asked her subordinates to ask her sister-in-law to wake up. How is it? ”

"This," Chu Qing hesitated for a while, sneered in his heart, sighed helplessly and shook his head, and stretched out three fingers to catch his pulse: "Okay...."

When his fingers touched Ling Zihan's beating pulse, Chu Qing's cold eyes widened violently.