121. Forget what you should forget
In the lively festival, the emperor always has to show his face when he holds a banquet.
Early in the morning, Ling Siqing was fished out of the bed by Qiao Muyu, dressed neatly, wrapped in a thick cotton fur like a fat polar bear, and then got into the carriage and entered the palace, Ting'er and Huan'er were naturally taken by Qingzhu.
In the Imperial Garden, even though it is winter, there are large plum trees blooming just right, and the scenery is also unique.
Qiao Muyu took Ling Siqing to the depths of the Imperial Garden, the banquet was in the Imperial Garden, there were already a lot of people gathered, but the six princes were late, and went to bring their wives who were about to give birth, and after sitting down for a while, they flashed with Ling Siqing, such a banquet is always boring, but it is not as good as the small days of the two of them.
"Mu Yu, we left like this, and we didn't say a word, I'm afraid it's not okay?"
"What's so good or bad, the imperial brother won't eat me, what are you afraid of, such a banquet is just a formality."
Ling Siqing had no choice but to shake her head helplessly, after all, her body was heavy, and she didn't have the strength to pay attention to these things, so it was better to follow Qiao Muyu what she should do, so it was easier and not too tired.
Qiao Muyu asked with concern as he walked, "How is it, will you be too tired, do you want to take a break?" ”
"It doesn't matter." Gradually, they walked away from the crowd and into remote places.
The desolate palace not far away stood in the snow, so independent, but it complemented the entire palace, Qiao Muyu's heart trembled violently, and there was a slight throbbing pain, which was the damage caused to Ling Siqing, even if he didn't think about it often, but once he touched it, it was overwhelming, his heart was tightly locked, and he twitched and throbbed, "Siqing, are you happy?" ”
Ling Siqing seemed to know what she was thinking, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Happy, very happy......"
How can she not be happy, she is pampered like this, her marriage is happy, her husband spoils her son, how can she not be happy, she is very happy, if Qiao Muyu is safe, the days will continue like this......
"Siqing, it's enough to be lucky enough to meet you in this life......"
There seems to be a faint helplessness in these words, but it is a sour feeling that others can't understand, in fact, Qiao Muyu occasionally wonders, is he really poisoned, why is this symptom so insignificant? Even if he hasn't had many seizures recently, he believes Qiao Mufeng's words, he should do what he says, this poison is afraid to penetrate into the bone marrow, and there is no cure.
After the Spring Festival, the days are getting warmer day by day, and the time is spent minute by minute.
One day, Ting'er took Huan'er, and the two of them mysteriously got into the room, and said something in Ling Siqing's ear, Ling Siqing actually dragged her belly for nearly nine months and went to the backyard with the two little guys, and the people in the backyard were busy, and in a relatively remote corner, a familiar shadow came into her eyes.
Ling Siqing couldn't help but pat the two little guys, and said very solemnly: "Sure enough, it's my mother's good son." ”
Thinking of Qingzhu's lonely back that day, Ling Siqing asked the little guy to see if Qingzhu had a favorite person, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, there was really such a person, that person seemed to be the son of the housekeeper, who had been out in the army, and not long after he came back, he looked dignified, but he was worthy of her Qingzhu.
Ling Siqing became more and more excited after thinking about it, only to feel that the child in her belly was also kicking excitedly, as if responding to her.
Ting'er and Huan'er don't know much about what they are happy about, but the playful child always has a happy smile on his face because he helped his mother, which makes Ling Siqing feel even happier. "Good, go play, I'll go to your Aunt Hong's." Hongni Shang fell the day before yesterday and was pressed on the bed by Li Suqiang to raise the fetus, and Ling Siqing was carried to her room by her subordinates.
When Hongnishang saw Ling Siqing coming in, she immediately smiled wryly, "Siqing, suffocated, about to suffocate to death." ”
Ling Siqing looked funny, "Who made you dishonest, you don't need to raise a fetus like this if you don't wrestle, your family Li Su is scared like that, you can be obedient, it's better to be as good as Ting'er and Huan'er." ”
The red dress suddenly became a bitter gourd face, but her face was a coquettish compromise, after all, Li Su was also for her good.
Ling Siqing saw her compromise, sitting on the low couch on the side, although it was not very comfortable, but in the best posture, her voice was light and pleasant, and she said slowly: "Ni Shang, when it comes to this spring, you and Li Su will have the wedding." ”
"What are you doing, in the spring, the belly is five or six months old, and that look is ...... in a bridal dress" Hongnishang thought of that appearance and subconsciously refused, that appearance is really ugly, she wants to be the most beautiful bride, the most beautiful and beautiful bride, of course, this belly must go first, so that she can't hold a ball.
Ling Siqing also seemed to notice, smiled, and said, "I thought you would do it with Qingzhu." ”
When Hongnishang heard Qingzhu, she felt a little energetic, "Qingzhu, with whom?" ”
"It's the housekeeper's youngest son, I heard that he joined the army after listening to Mu Yu's meaning, he looks dignified and has ability, and he has been mixed into the position of deputy general, which can be regarded as a small success, worthy of Qingzhu." Ling Siqing swore solemnly.
Hongnishang raised her eyebrows, "Everyone in your Qingzhu is worthy of it!" ”
Ling Siqing glanced back proudly, which meant "Of course, how about it!" ”
The two of them were talking happily, but Ling Siqing frowned violently, only to feel that the kid was kicking a little hard, and she actually subconsciously snorted, causing the red girl to glance suspiciously, "What's the matter, is the child making a fuss?" ”
Ling Siqing nodded, "Well, there has been a lot of trouble in the past two days, it should be that I know that the day is almost up, and I am excited." ”
Hongnishang got up and got out of bed, walked to her side in two steps, stretched out her hand to probe the pulse, this is not probed, I don't feel it, only to find out that this child is too noisy, I'm afraid I can't wait for the day, "Thoughts, I guess you have to bear it." ”
Ling Siqing suddenly understood something, "Are you going to give birth?" ”
Hongnishang glanced at her with disdain, "Is it you experienced or I have experience, don't you feel it yourself?" ”
Ling Siqing listened, ignored her, and then let the maid carry back to Xiangyu Tower, originally wanted to instruct the maid to call the stable woman who was looking for a good man, but thinking about it, it seemed to be a bit of a fuss, so he didn't let them call the stable woman, but obediently felt the vibration by himself, just waiting for the smooth birth of this baby.
It was already midnight when Qiao Muyu came back, and when he saw that Ling Siqing had already slept, he didn't wake her up, but in the middle of the night, he was awakened by a burst of gasping sounds, and when he woke up, he found that Ling Siqing was already in cold sweat all over his body, and the child moved very much, and ran out of the house before he had time to put on his shoes, and told the maid to call Wen Po, and by the way, he also called Li Su, and the Six Princes' Mansion was instantly hot.
In the middle of the night, cries of pain rang out under what should have been silence, and as dawn approached, the cries full of pain gradually calmed down and were replaced by a loud cry.