Since the birth of the child, Ziyi has never seen the child on the bright side, let alone Qingning, which has just been born.

The more he was like this, the more anxious Qing Ning became.

The mouth and tongue are sore, the mouth is full of bubbles, and he can only get down his breath by drinking some soup that defeats the fire every day.

On this day, I heard that Ziyi was in the study, and I couldn't wait any longer, so I personally brought a bowl of lotus heart water chestnut white fungus soup, dressed up properly, tremblingly wrapped in red gorilla felt, and went in a hurry.

When I arrived at the study, I saw the leaves of the phoenix tree all over the ground, which were blood-red and blood-red, and Ziyi did not let people clean them. The snow on the branches of the trees has not yet melted, and a few white plum blossoms are blooming in the yard, and he is holding a white porcelain man to collect the snow on the plum blossoms.

Qing Ning saw that he was busy and said: "These trivial things are also used by the king himself?" Sunny and snowy! Yunnu! How do you serve?! ”

Originally from Qixia, after she went, Yunnu was sent by Qingning to serve Ziyi.

Qingxue and Yunnu turned around from the back porch when they heard the sound, and bowed their heads in unison and said, "These things are to be done by the king himself." ”

Ziyi filled a Weng of snow and sealed it with purple mud, and then smiled: "This woman gives birth to a child, and her temperament has also become bigger!" ”

Qing Ning laughed when he heard this: "I'm just afraid that I'm tired of the king!" In such a cold weather, Jun Shang still went to sit in the house, I made soup for Jun Shang, it was warm, and it was just right to drink it. ”

Zi Yi handed the porcelain Weng to Qing Xue and slowly walked into the study, Qing Ning took the soup cup from the warm clay stove, the soup was white and steaming.

She first tested the temperature by herself, and felt that it was just palatable, so she served it to Ziyi, Ziyi took a spoon and scooped it a few times, put the spoon heavily down, and even threw the spoon with the cup there, and said with a slightly sullen face: "You drink this kind of thing with a burning heart, is it possible that it is a cold winter and a moon, and others will accompany you to defeat the fire?!" ”

Qingning was told by him, neither standing nor sitting, so he had to accompany him and said carefully: "I was negligent, Junshang, I will stew a cup of snow ginseng and silver clam soup when I go back." ”

"No need." Zi Yi picked up a piece of wood placed on the kang table, pinched a knife in his hand, and carved the wood.

Qing Ning took his eyes to look at the piece of wood, and saw that more than half of it had been carved, and it was suddenly in the shape of a woman, and her nose and eyebrows were not clear, and she didn't dare to get closer to see it, nor did she dare to ask, so she sat awkwardly for a while. Seeing that Zi Yi didn't mean to stop, he boldly asked, "Don't you want to go to see your son?" ”

Ziyi's carved hand paused, he lifted the wood under the light, carefully looked at whether the carving was meticulous, looked at it several times, and then blew the wood chips on it with his mouth, and said casually: "Just take care of your mother, when you look at it!" ”

Qing Ning saw that he said lightly, and couldn't help but say urgently: "Then it looks like the full moon is about to be full, and this full moon wine must also be prepared in a big way, and the invitations of the gods from all walks of life must also be considered. ”

Zi Yi put down the carving knife in his hand and stared at Qing Ning: "What kind of wine are you putting on?!" Did I say I'm going to set the wine? No visitors will be allowed from tomorrow! ”

Qing Ning was stunned for a moment, and sat there dumbfounded, Zi Yi picked up the carving knife and carved the piece of wood again, and she had no choice but to leave with a voice.

This time, the festive atmosphere in the Danxi Palace was like cold water poured through, and no one mentioned the matter of Qingning's birth and raising a little son, and they were busy with their own work, getting up in the morning to do homework, practicing and meditating, cultivating and sprinkling, raising silkworms and weaving cloth ••••••; Before a month of sitting, Qing Ning felt that he had fallen from the sky to the ground.

The threshold was broken a few days ago, and in the past few days, except for Ying'er and Ali, there is no one else.

On the day of the full moon, sitting alone on the edge of the bed full of thoughts, so aggrieved that there was nowhere to tell, and a person shaking the child's cot secretly resentful.

In the middle of the bleakness, there was suddenly a figure next to the bed.

She was startled, and when she looked closely, she saw that the person who came was Mo Yin.

Mo Yin wore a goose yellow shirt and put two fingers on his lips in the shape of a 'shh'.

Qing Ning was surprised and delighted, grabbed him and said, "You're here." ”

Mo Yin turned his head and pushed her hand away, looked at the child, and saw that the child was very handsome and lovely, so he couldn't help but tease the child.

But it was also strange that the child smiled heartily when he saw Mo Yin, and his two little hands reached out and grabbed the strap of his clothes.

"Zi Yi didn't come to see the child once," Qing Ning said, "Does he know?" Looking at his cold appearance, it is really better to die. ”

"Nonsense! If he had known, would you have survived until now? He is a famous quirk, and now everyone in the world knows that you gave birth to a son for him, what are you afraid of? When the child grows up, call him 'Daddy', it's too late for him to like it! Mo Yin stared at the child intently, while comforting Qingning with words.

"You're going to take care of me!" Qing Ning grabbed his sleeve with one hand.

"Don't worry!" Mo Yin patted her hand: "You put your heart in your stomach steadily, this Lady Shenjun's seat will be yours sooner or later, don't you still believe me?" ”

"Really?"

Mo Yin nodded vigorously and went to look at the child again.

"But he still thinks about the little goblin in his heart now." Qing Ning hated the way.

Mo Yin saw her mention Qixia, but she didn't speak, only teased the child with her hand.

Qing Ning gritted his teeth and said with a pale face: "I can't fight a dead man!" •••••• Ziyi had to go to her residence every few days, and no one else in that house was even closer! •••••• recently, he carved a small wooden statue for her, which is said to be lifelike. ”

"Oh," Mo Yin heard this, groaned, and then comforted for a moment, "My sister is radiant and beautiful, how can she be replaced by a dead person?" Serious sisters should regain their self-confidence, dress up smartly, design carefully, and regain their favor. ”

"Will I be able to regain my favor?" A quiet and secluded road.

Mo Yin stroked her face with his finger and encouraged her: "My sister is so peerless, she should be pampered, why is she so unconfident?" ”

"You're going to help me!"

"That's for sure!"

"You're going to come to see me often in the future."

"I'll be here when it counts."

"I won't be able to even touch a shadow for so long!"

“••••••。”

Mo Yin turned around and hugged Qing Ning into his arms: "Bring the Qiankun Geography Bottle to me and use it." ”

Qing Ning became nervous when he heard this: "What do you want this bottle for?" ”

"I'm going to pretend to be a monster, that demon is powerful, and it is a disaster for the Three Realms, my old injury is good, and I am too lazy to use force with it. You borrow it from me for three days, and you will return it after three days. ”

Qing Ning Wu Zi pestle hesitated there. Mo Yin said: "It's only three days, and no one will find out." ”

Qing Ning frowned and said: "I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, if he looks for this bottle, what should I do?" ”

Mo Yin saw that she refused to let go, so she took an emerald glazed porcelain vase on the table, brushed it with her left hand, and immediately turned it into a bottle exactly the same as the Qiankun Geography Bottle.

"This won't work, he'll try to figure out it's fake as soon as he gets his hands on it!" Qingning said urgently.

"Then can you try to find out if it's real or not?"

"I ••••••, I can't tell."

Mo Yin handed the bottle to Qing Ning and grinned, "If something really happens, you just pretend you don't know what's going on, it's just that someone dropped it." When the time comes, I will change it back unconsciously, how much do you think Ziyi will condemn you? Besides, all this is just a case of one in 10,000, what are you afraid of? It's going to be fine. ”

After coaxing her for a long time, Qing Ning reluctantly took out the bottle. Mo Yin pestered her to memorize the mantra, and inquired about the ins and outs of the bottle and the details of its functions, and finally turned the bottle into the size of a handful, carried it in her arms, and turned it into a gust of wind.