Xiao Junjue sat in the study, holding a sachet tightly in his hand, and only anxiety could describe his mood at the moment. It's only a few hours, but it seems like a long, long time has passed.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised.

She was finally back right away, and this time he would never lose her again.

When the will of the saint was given, he left here with Rong Zhao and started again.

In fact, it's okay to leave this, stay away from the center of power, and avoid getting involved in power struggles, at least this can give her a stable life, which is enough.

"Lord Wang, King Jin's carriage has arrived. Nighthawk had also been waiting outside, and when he saw the carriage marked with the sign of the Jin Palace, he ran in happily to report it.

Xiao Junjue's face was happy, and she hurried out of the house to greet her.

Rong Zhao sat in the carriage and couldn't eat for a long time, his hands were intertwined and rubbed back and forth at a loss.

Xiao Jinyu was afraid that she would regret it, so she retreated, "If you don't want to, we'll go back." I don't want this King of Jin, let's find a place where no one lives, even if I eat chaff vegetables, as long as I am with you, I will be happy. ”

Rong Zhao pursed his lips, is that kind of life a human life?

She likes Xiao Jinyu, but she really doesn't want to leave her current life of fine clothes and food to live a hard life.

"Zhaozhao. A voice came from outside the car, calling her, Rong Zhao lifted the window curtain and saw Xiao Junjue standing next to the carriage, she glanced at him, and threw off the curtain as if angry.

Xiao Junjue knew that she was disgusted with herself, so she slowly lowered her eyes that could not hide the pain, and waited quietly on the side.

He reassured himself that it didn't matter, that as long as she returned to him, everything could start all over again.

Rong Zhao turned his head and raised his eyes to Xiao Jinyu, and asked him to promise again, "Does what you say count?"

"Count. Xiao Jinyu grabbed her hand and said solemnly, "I will definitely let you come back to me." ”

Rong Zhao's hand was withdrawn from his palm one by one, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, "I believe in you." ”

The curtain of the carriage was hooked, Rong Zhao walked out, Xiao Junjue stepped forward and wanted to help her get out of the car, she just threw it away, and shouted at him: "No need for you!"

Looking at the gate of the Chu Wangfu in front of her, it was majestic and magnificent, and it must have been magnificent, but it was more like a prison cell for her, and she had to walk in step by step, shackled by it.

Turning around, Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Jinyu, and his lingering gaze lingered on his face.

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl when they meet and leave on the Magpie Bridge.

After a while, Rong Zhao's heart was ruthless, and she withdrew her gaze, and tears fell from her eyes full of water waves, and with tears, she took heavy steps and walked into the Chu Palace.

Xiao Jinyu looked at her back with a heart attack, and for a moment, there was an impulse to stop her and take her away, but it was only for a moment. It was so fast that he didn't seem to think about it that way.

His voice trembled, and his voice was low, as if he was talking to himself, but it was for Xiao Junjue, "She's pregnant, take care of her." ”

After saying this, Xiao Jinyu went directly to the horse-drawn rope and did not look back.

But Xiao Junjue was already stunned on the spot, pregnant?

There was irrepressible joy in his heart that Zhao Zhao had his child, their child.

He hurried to catch up with Rong Zhao and hugged her, "Zhao Zhao, are you pregnant? Really?" He looked at Rong Zhao and smiled like a child.

In Rong Zhao's impression, Xiao Junjue, who was wearing a mask, was also expressionless with a cold face, and when he saw him smiling, he was slightly taken aback.

But he quickly reacted and was hugged into his arms, and pushed him violently, as if disgusted by his touch, and flicked on his clothes.

She had a heartfelt discussion and asked her if she was pregnant, she really would pretend to be stupid, and he didn't know it a long time ago.

Qiushui and Lonely Crane were overjoyed, "Miss, are you pregnant?" Why didn't you tell me?"

Qiushui jumped out and shook her, and the lonely bird hurriedly pulled her away, "Miss is pregnant, you can't do this, be careful of the fetal gas." She was also very happy, "Miss is pregnant, why didn't she tell us?" No wonder Miss has always committed evil these days, it was all because of our negligence, and we didn't think about it. ”

Looking at their happy looks, Rong Zhao didn't smile at all, his cold gaze swept across their faces, and finally fell on Xiao Junjue.

"Let me tell you Xiao Junjue, you stay away from me in the future, even if I come back, I don't want to see you, so if you don't appear in front of me in the future, I will be annoyed when I see you. Hmph!" Rong Zhao snorted heavily, threw his sleeves away, walked two steps and stopped and turned back, crossed the autumn water and the lonely bird, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? show me the way! Also, you are my people, in the future-" She squinted at Xiao Junjue, "This kind of person keeps my distance from me!"

Qiushui and Lonely Crane really cried out for the prince, and they all looked at him. Xiao Junjue looked at them and raised her face, "Go ahead, take care of it." ”

There was a loss in his eyes that could not be hidden, but there was still a trace of comfort in the loss, no matter how Rong Zhao rejected him, at least she returned to him.

Rong Zhao twisted his eyebrows, these two girls listened to Xiao Junjue's words like this, they must have seen the good looks of their parents, and they were anxious to be courteous.

White-eyed Xiao Junjue, what's so good-looking, it's far worse than her cousin.

"Don't hurry up yet!" Rong Zhao shouted at Gu Yu and Qiushui, "If you rub it again, I will beat you ten boards alone." ”

Qiushui and Lonely Eagle hurriedly followed, their hearts were full of sorrow, why did the young lady change back to the way she used to beat people at every turn?

Yesterday when he came back from Zuifengzhai, Xiao Junjue asked Rong Zhao's room to be cleaned up, and the windows and doors were left open overnight before the smell of wine in the room was dispersed.

Rong Zhao entered the room and looked around, although everything was unfamiliar, the layout was more like her style. But the most familiar thing for her is the big bed, she has slept with it since she was a child, and she has to be with it for half a day, the most familiar.

"Miss has worked hard all the way, what do you want to eat? Qiushui carefully helped Rong Zhao to the bed, staring at her stomach with good eyes.

She couldn't stop talking, "In a while, the slave will go and ask the doctor to come and show the young lady the fetus." This is Miss's first child, so you have to be careful. In the future, you have to be careful when eating and drinking, you can't touch the cold or cold, and in the future, the young lady can't run around, let alone dance knives and guns. Miss likes to eat sour or spicy, sour and spicy girl, I don't know if Miss will give birth to a little son or a little princess. It's just that it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, the prince likes it. By the way, he has to send a letter to the Hou Ye side about this happy event, he knows that he must be happy. ”

Rong Zhao listened to her nagging non-stop, stared at her impatiently and said, "Why are you talking so much, you should really use scissors to twist your tongue." The nagging is endless, and those who don't know think you're seventy or eighty!"

Qiushui hurriedly covered her mouth, her big wet eyes were full of grievances, she was all for the good of Miss.

Rong Zhao scoffed at her expression, and said viciously: "Who do you cry and mourn to show you, it's really annoying when you see it, get out, don't dangle in front of me." ”

Qiushui bit the corner of her mouth, lowered her head, and held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, "Yes, the slave maid will retire first, if there is anything wrong with the young lady, just call the slave maid." ”

The moment Qiushui exited the room, tears couldn't stop flowing, and he ran all the way to the gazebo in the backyard, and cried bitterly on the small table on the pavilion.

She felt aggrieved, but she couldn't blame Miss, Miss became like this because of her amnesia. And doesn't it mean that a woman is irritable and prone to tantrums during pregnancy, she should understand.

However, she really misses the old lady, and the current lady is too strange to her.

She knew that in fact, the previous miss was also like this, but in the past few years, the young lady has been too good to her, and she really treats her as a sister, and it is really difficult for her to accept such a psychological gap for a while.

Nighthawk had just sent the doctor to the princess to see the fetus, and when he returned, he passed by the small pavilion and happened to see Qiushui sitting in the pavilion.

He ran over and deliberately slowed down, trying to scare her.

"Hey!" Nighthawk patted Qiushui on the shoulder.

Qiushui was startled, Huo Ran stood up and turned to look at him. She still had tears on her face, and when she saw that it was Nighthawk, she cried even louder, and beat him while crying, "Why are you scaring me? Is it fun? What are you going to do but play tricks on me all day long, you go away, go away." ”

Nighthawk was playing with her, but she didn't expect her to react so much, but he didn't resist when he was beaten by Qiushui, so he let her apologize while being beaten, "Okay, it's all my fault, I didn't mean to scare you, don't cry." ”

Qiushui's fist stopped, her strength was small, and the fist hit him about the same as cotton, "You just did it on purpose, you did it on purpose." ”

"Okay, I did it on purpose, don't you cry, okay? I'm most afraid of women crying. Nighthawk grabbed her hand and struck her, "If you're not happy, hit me until you're happy." ”

Qiushui pulled his hand back and said angrily: "I'm not rare enough to beat you, your body is so hard, it hurts my hands." ”

Nighthawk let go of her hand, smirked smirk, and grim, "What's wrong with you?

Qiushui wiped away her tears, "How can I cry?"

Nighthawk dipped a tear on her face, "And what is this?"

"I was scared to cry by you. Qiushui pouted.

Nighthawk pouted, "You still lied to me, I saw you crying just now, my eyes were red, and I cried before I knew it." ”

Qiushui was told to break it, snorted lightly, and turned around to ignore him.

Nighthawk's eyes rolled and said, "Did the princess provoke you?" But he's a cheeky guy and doesn't care.

Qiushui looked dejected, lowered his head and picked his nails, and said abruptly: "When will Miss recover her memory?" ”

Nighthawk sighed faintly, "This is a question that the prince wants to know more than you. ”