When Lin Can left with the frame, no one had an idea, her hand gently put on the chair she was sitting on, and a leather shell wrapped in medicinal powder stuck under the chair.

Huo Qingzhuo didn't realize it, and politely sent her out of the door.

Lin Can returned to Zhao Zhiyue with the box of turnips.

Zhao Zhiyue saw her mother's strange behavior at a glance, and was puzzled: "Mother, where did you get the radishes?" I don't like to eat it. ”

"This is all a reward from the concubine!"

Lin Can casually put the frame in the courtyard and instructed the palace maid, "You take this box of radishes to the kitchen and put it away, this is planted by the concubine herself, and it is worth more than gold, silver and jewelry!" ”

"Yes." The palace people responded and carried the radish box into the kitchen and put it first.

Lin Can followed and instructed the kitchen: "Will you make the roasted radish soup?" ”

"Yes."

"Let's do this at noon today, the queen is tired of eating nourishing things every day, eat some of this to clear the stomach."

"Good"

After the order was finished, Lin Can returned to Zhao Zhiyue.

Zhao Zhiyue asked puzzledly: "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

Lin Can pulled Zhao Zhiyue to the depths and whispered to her: "Daughter, my mother went to see that concubine Niangniang today, she is really beautiful and dignified, you can't underestimate the enemy!" ”

Zhao Zhiyue was helpless: "I know, but what can I do?" ”

"You don't need to do anything, my mother has helped you think about it!"

Zhao Zhiyue frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Did you see the box of radishes that my mother brought back?" Zhao Zhiyue nodded.

"Mother is going to take advantage of that! On the way back with the radish today, the mother told others everywhere that the radish was given to you by the concubine. If you suffer any harm because you eat turnips, it will be blamed on that person! ”

No wonder she emphasized over and over again that this radish was given by the concubine!

Zhao Zhiyue sighed faintly: "The emperor cares about her so much, I'm afraid that unless I die, a little minor injury will not make the emperor and her estranged at all, isn't it for nothing that I am made to suffer?" ”

"Even if the emperor doesn't care about you, won't he care about his own flesh and blood?"

Lin Can looked at her abdomen with a faint cold light in his eyes.

Zhao Zhiyue covered her lower abdomen: "What do you want to do?" Can't hurt my kids! ”

Lin Can smiled: "Of course my mother won't!" It's just a trick. ”

Zhao Zhiyue thought about it, but still shook her head: "I always feel bad, I'm so flustered, don't do it!" ”

Lin Can insisted: "Don't worry, my mother already has a complete plan, and it will definitely not hurt you and the child." ”

……

It was late at night after Fu Cheng finished handling today's government affairs.

Putting down the affairs in hand, he immediately went to the dormitory.

When he went in and saw that the bowls and plates on the table were empty, Fu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl's willingness to eat is the first step to her own victory.

Song Beibei glanced up at him, then lowered his head and continued to look at the notebook in his hand.

Since he knew that he was Fu Cheng, Song Beibei's initial mentality was that he was afraid, afraid and afraid, and he became a broken jar again.

She is too lazy to pretend now, and she doesn't come down to salute when she meets, even if she doesn't see him.

Anyway, it's a big deal.

If he died, he would definitely not be happy.

Song Beibei turned a page of the book in his hand.

Fu Cheng walked over to the chair at the table and sat down.

Song Beibei looked at the book quietly, and he looked at her quietly.

Fu Cheng's thoughts couldn't help but drift to the previous life.

At that time, he and Beibei were both quiet and introverted people, and the most common thing they did at that time was to read books or play games together.

In the last life, the only happy time he had was to have two people in a house with Song Beibei, three meals and four seasons.

What he remembered most clearly was that when he and Song Beibei were preparing to decorate, they had an argument over whether to decorate the room in a cool dark blue or a sweet pink.

He wants a daughter who is as sweet and sensible as Song Beibei, and he wants a pink princess room.

Song Beibei wants a son who can be as knowledgeable as him in the future, and he wants to be ruthless.

At last...... They sacrificed the room that was supposed to be used as a tea room and installed two children's rooms.

When he first moved to the newly bought house, Song Beibei was so happy that he had to bring a bouquet of flowers from the subway every day when he came back from work.

At that time, the two of them were really affectionate.

He suddenly spoke: "Beibei, do you remember when you and I just moved into a new house......

Song Beibei interrupted him directly, and he heard two points of impatience between his words: "I don't know what the emperor is talking about, what was before, where did I have a previous relationship with you?" ”

Fu Cheng just smiled faintly: "It's okay if you don't have before, it's all unhappy memories before, and it's best to forget." We'll do it later. ”

Who will have a future with him?

Song Beibei clenched his fists, resisting the urge to get angry.

It's useless to beat him now, you can only hurt your own hands, bear with it first, now the eldest brother and Zhao Zhao should know that Fu Cheng has changed, and they should be discussing how to save her.

What she has to do now is to be a good hostage and stabilize Fu Cheng, lest this mad man do any new bad things.

Fu Cheng also knew that she was not convinced, and it could be seen from her expression, but he only thought it was cute.

He hated that he hadn't come over sooner, so that he might be able to witness her grow up in this life.

Fu Cheng looked at her puffing little face and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to her.

Song Beibei subconsciously stretched out his hand and slapped his hand away.

After filming, he realized that what he did seemed too much for an emperor, and quickly apologized: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

It's just that this apology has no sincerity and is extremely perfunctory.

But because Fu Cheng likes her, her every move is so cute in his heart.

He looked at Song Beibei with a smile, hoping that she could say a few more words.

Song Beibei glanced at him, was uncomfortable by his gaze, and turned his back to him.

Fu Cheng looked at her slender back, and wanted to reach out and pull him into his arms, so that she leaned against his chest.

He did, and stretched his hand out......

But he immediately took it back.

He smiled helplessly, always feeling that he was in front of Song Beibei, like a low-level pervert, always wanting to get closer to her, pulling her into his arms, hugging her tightly, and embedding her in the bone marrow.

But he knew he couldn't, at least not now.

He can't push her too hard now, otherwise he will force his little heart away like in his previous life.

He was satisfied to be able to talk to her for a while today.

Fu Cheng stood up, intending to leave here.

At this time, a little father-in-law suddenly said at the door: "Your Majesty, someone from the queen's mother has come, saying that the queen's mother has eaten a bad stomach, and the child may not be able to save it......"