Cai Shan, who was standing outside the car, and Hong Xing, glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Are the two masters arguing?

Why is this happening?

Cai Shan has been with Wei Siyun for a long time, and he has known He Yunchu for a long time.

But he had never seen such a scene before.

These two people, when the identity of the master was not exposed, Miss Seven was still warm to him, and Cai Shan could see that Miss Seven was really interested in 'Rong Jin'.

Later, when it came to pregnancy, Miss Seven was even more soft.

On the contrary, the master is always worried.

However, the feelings of two people can also be seen, and they are not ruthless people.

Even after her identity was exposed, Miss Seven did not give up trying to solve the poison for her master, and from this point of view, she still had some friendship for her master.

Although Miss Seven said that she was going to leave Fufeng and take the child away.

But at that time, Cai Shan thought that as long as the master wanted to find a way to use the child to hold Miss Seven, she would not necessarily stay.

But until the child was born, so long after the accident, Miss Seven seemed calm, but in fact, she didn't know how uncomfortable she was.

Even Cai Shan could see that she didn't care about everything, and she was even more disgusted with the imperial capital.

How could the master not see it?

The hurdle between them, Miss Seven can't get over.

So even if she doesn't speak, she can easily anger Wei Siyun.

Cai Shanchang sighed: "I just hope that Miss Seven will coax her, the master actually can't sleep well these days." ”

often reviews and folds until late at night, and the distance is far away, and he has to go out of the palace to see He Yunchu.

He knew Wei Siyun so well, how could he not know that the master was actually uneasy in his heart, and he had even seen that He Yunchu wanted to leave.

A person's mind can be seen without words, but it can be seen through the eyes.

But the master has been single for so many years, and he has been disappointed by the emperor, and finally has a home of his own.

If the little master is here, whether he looks like the master or Miss Seven, he must be very cute and soft-hearted.

But the chess game is one step away, and now it is like this.

The discomfort in the master's heart will not be less than that of Miss Seven, and he now has to face Miss Seven's desire to leave, and it is normal that he can't stand it.

However, this question was not answered, and He Yunchu was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth with difficulty: "...... I don't want to lie to you. ”

So it's true, she can't even hide it.

"I'm staying here, it's not good for you, it's not good for me, the child is a pain between us, although it seems that no one is to blame, but we can't deny the fact that we are not qualified to be parents."

He Yunchu dissected his inner thoughts, word by word, and looked directly at Wei Siyun: "If I can, I want to go to him." ”

She was so calm, but it seemed like Wei Siyun's hysteria was like a joke.

He also wants to find children and stay together as a family of three.

He doesn't have to be afraid of anyone now, he has authority in his hands, there is a way out behind him, he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone's threats, and he vows to let He Yunchu be safe.

- Why do you still want to go?

- Why don't you believe me?

Wei Siyun didn't say a word, and he didn't get out of the car when he sent He Yunchu back to the mansion.

It wasn't until He Yunchu's back was about to disappear at the door that he opened the curtain.

Everyone could see that the face of the new emperor, who had just ascended the throne today, was extremely bad.

I have never seen him like this, and Wei Siyun has always been gentle towards He Yunchu.

This makes people unconsciously worry about what happened when Miss Fang Qi went out on a trip.

"The news you want will be delivered within three days, and you don't have to worry about the Liang Mansion."

He Yunchu's footsteps paused slightly, and she slowly turned around after a long time.

But Wei Siyun's carriage had already driven away.

It seems that this is normal, they are tied together because of the child, and eventually because of the child separation.

From the perspective of others, this is probably the prince's high and powerful position, and after taking advantage of the situation to ascend to a high position, he gradually distanced himself from his bad wife.

It won't be long before they will only become a couple of men and women in the mouth of the storyteller.

"Girl, girl?"

He Yunchu came back to his senses from his contemplation, only to find that his gaze had been fixed on the corner where the carriage had disappeared.

She subconsciously responded to Hongxing: "What's wrong?" ”

"Since the girl is uncomfortable, why should she quarrel with the saint?" Hongxing was embarrassed: "The slave can see that he really cares about the girl." ”

He Yunchu was surprised by the straightforwardness of this little girl, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "You don't understand. ”

Then she changed the subject: "Go and ask the little... What happened to the little baby girl. ”

Suddenly found that this child didn't even have a name for her, she added, and said seriously and casually: "There is no big name, let's take a small name first, just call it Ping'an." ”

The name is for the little girl, and it is also a blessing for the child who has never met.

I hope he is safe and well.

Hongxing hurriedly went to the nurse's yard, and came back after a while to report, and her tone was anxious: "It's not too good, this fever hasn't gone down!" ”

He Yunchu had never taken care of the child, and Ping'an's face was too Xiao like Mo Jingxing, and she didn't plan to see it often.

But in my selfish heart, I feel that this is just a child, and I don't have a spiritual spirit yet, so what does it have to do with her?

Thinking about this, He Yunchu didn't care about dinner, and went to the other courtyard with Hongxing.

The child was still crying, and the nurse was holding the whole house around, looking anxious and helpless.

It's cold.

In the afternoon, after He Yunchu's instructions, this courtyard sent two maids to serve, but now they are only standing in a hurry.

He Yunchu is a healer.

She took the child, her tentacles were still hot, and she immediately decided: "Take the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor to the nurse to drink milk, take a packet to boil into water, and bring it to bathe her." ”

"No, girl, this child is too young, and it's winter, so it's easier to get cold if you take a bath."

Such a young child can't even survive a fever.

He Yunchu was ruthless: "Boil!" ”

The maids went in a hurry, and returned in a short time.

"The charcoal basin is burned, the doors and windows are closed, and the wind is not ventilated."

took off the child's clothes, his body was burned red, and he was crying when he was hugged by He Yunchu.

She had never held the child, her movements were not skillful, and when she was put into the water, she was afraid that she would slide down, so she could only hold it firmly with one hand.

In the other hand, he held a handkerchief to scrub her.

The nurse was about to take over but she avoided it: "You don't know the acupuncture points, or I'll come." ”

She wiped her head and the acupuncture points all over her body, very gently, clumsily, and carefully.

It was about the water that gave Ping An the feeling that she was still in her mother's belly, and she gradually stopped crying, and looked at He Yunchu with her little fists.

"The girl must be a good mother," the nurse exclaimed, "This child is truly blessed." ”

was grabbed by the red apricot next to him, and he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

He Yunchu's expression was faint, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart that were stirred up by Wei Siyun sank strangely when he met the child's clear eyes.

She shook Ping'an's little hand, which she held tightly in turn.