Once the seeds of doubt are planted in people's hearts, they feel that there is something wrong with everything they see.

Tao'er was calmer, able to take care of Zhao Fuling casually, and greeted Concubine De with a smile by the way.

But Xiaoyue and Peony, even Concubine De shows a defensive look in everything she does.

Later, seeing Concubine De's dazed expression, she was temporarily serving Concubine De's ginkgo, and said with some shame: "Don't mind Concubine De, these two little girls are not serious enough. Ever since the master became pregnant, he has always looked nervous and worried about everything, not for you."

Concubine De then understood.

She chuckled and said, "Although she is more immature, she is also cute."

Thinking of her maidservant cherry, Concubine De's eyes showed some sadness, but she didn't say anything.

Sun Yiyue also felt that the atmosphere was strange today, and was busy playing a round: "Don't say it's Sister Min, these girls even keep an eye on me, saying that I am thick and clumsy, for fear of when I will collide with Sister Zhao." On weekdays, you don't ask me to approach Sister Zhao at all."

"Alright." Zhao Fuling smiled, "It's all your own people, why are you still slandering my girl in front of me?"

Sun Yiyue said again and again: "Okay, it's our fault."

After everyone laughed, they got into the carriage and prepared to leave, Sun Yiyue invited Concubine De to accompany as usual, and Concubine De agreed after hesitating.

Zhao Fuling looked back and whispered a few words in Tao'er's ear, Tao'er nodded, and went to find Ying Qi as soon as possible.

I don't know how to say it, but later, around Sun Yiyue's carriage, there were two or three times more escort soldiers than before.

From time to time, Ying Qi also asked Concubine De and Sun Yiyue if they were unwell.

Inside the carriage, Concubine De looked at Sun Yiyue and said with a smile, "Sister Zhao treats you so well."

Sun Yiyue put her hands on her cheeks, blinked her eyes and said, "Sister Zhao treats everyone well, she is gentle and kind, as long as she has dealt with people, she likes her."

"Hmm." Concubine De said softly, "I like her too."

Sun Yiyue laughed and gave Concubine De an idea: "When you go back to Beijing, you go to the Shen family to live first." Anyway, you are also a victim, and Your Highness should not embarrass you. Then Sister Zhao can help you change your identity, so you don't have to leave your hometown anymore."

"Uprooted ......"

Concubine De muttered a few words in a low voice, and looked out through the small window on the carriage.

Today's northern state city, because of the first snow, has become white, and as far as the eye can see, the world is much vast.

She whispered, "Shangjing, it wasn't my hometown either."

What Sun Yiyue wanted to say stopped abruptly, and only scratched her head after a moment and said "oh".

She forgot that Concubine De had been adopted by the Shen family before.

The two didn't speak again, and the frame went forward steadily.

For a few days, Ying Qi and a few little maids were extra vigilant, but Concubine De didn't make any moves, and she didn't even take the initiative to come to Zhao Fuling.

Her quiet and peaceful made the little girls can't help but wonder if they are too careful.

Only Tao'er and Ginkgo insisted, this concubine has some problems.

It's just that I can't say what the problem is.

Zhao Fuling didn't say anything about this, but smiled and asked Tao'er to do what she wanted.

On the day we arrived at Hecheng, it snowed heavily outside the city.

The long official road is plain white, because it is close to the end of the year, and there has been a war, but the place that used to be lively is now uninhabited.

There was no figure to be seen in the white wilderness, but a few frightened birds flew by.

Zhao Fuling was wearing a thick forging jacket, holding a soup woman in her hand, and a big red cloak on the outside. She lifted the curtain on the small window and looked out, only to feel the cold air rushing to her face instantly.

Tao'er hurriedly lowered the curtain and closed the small window by the way: "Master, don't be cold."

Zhao Fuling moved her body and sighed with some difficulty.

"It's a little deserted out there."

"It's really deserted now." Peach remembered

The further I came in the direction of Beijing, the more empty the streets of the state city became, and I also sighed.

Hecheng is not far from Shangjing, and I only hope that Shangjing will not be too depressed.

Xiao Yue looked at the master and servant, and couldn't help but say, "The doctor said that the master must maintain a good mood every day, don't sigh, otherwise it will not be good for you or the fetus." ap.

Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "I know, I know, the three of you take turns nagging in my ear every day, and my ears are about to become calloused."

A few people laughed, but the carriage came to a sudden stop after going some distance.

Tao'er lifted the curtain in surprise and asked, "Commander Ying, why did you stop?"

The words fell, but his eyes met a clear and handsome face.

The man sat tall on horseback, with high black hair, and half of his body wrapped in a crow-blue satin coat, and he was very graceful.

Tao'er's eyes widened, and she was about to exclaim, but Li Jingmo raised her hand with a smile and stopped her words.

It just so happened that Zhao Fuling looked up curiously and asked, "Tao'er, what happened?"

Peach was a little overwhelmed, turned around, and stammered, "Also...... It's fine."

Zhao Fuling felt strange, but because of her heavy body, it was difficult to move.

I wanted to ask Peony to go and see it too, but who expected that the next moment, a pair of familiar hands lifted the curtain and revealed that good-looking and smiling face.

"Ling." It's a low, gentle voice.

Zhao Fuling looked at Li Jingmo fixedly, and because she was surprised, she forgot to react for a while.

The three little girls got out of the carriage with great eyes, and Li Jingmo lifted the curtain and came up.

He came all the way, with cold air all over his body, and he didn't dare to touch Zhao Lingling directly, so he just smiled and looked at her quietly.

Zhao Fuling stuffed Tang Pozi into his hand for the first time: "Shangjing is now at a critical juncture, why did you suddenly come here?"

"I'm worried about you." Li Jingmo covered the warm soup woman and sighed, "Thinking that you are pregnant, but you have to travel through mountains and rivers and brave rain, snow, wind and frost to come to Beijing, my heart is very uncomfortable."

"Besides, the only thing left in Beijing is to put the finishing touches on it, and leave it to my brother to do."

Zhao Fuling heard him be so calm as a shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince willing?"

"He is not happy, and he should be happy." Li Jingmo said, "I have picked up so many burdens for him, and he said that he didn't want the throne, and I took it, could it be that he really planned to be a free and idle king?"

Zhao Fuling chuckled.

The carriage was warm, Li Jingmo took off the big gun, warmed the palm of his hand, and then approached Zhao Ling.

He touched Zhao Fuling's cheek lovingly, and said, "It's a little rounder, but it's still so good-looking, it was too thin before."

Then he touched Zhao Fuling's stomach again, and before his hand was on it, he was shocked to feel that he had been kicked.

Li Jingmo was taken aback, instantly withdrew his hand, looked at Zhao Lingling and said in shock, "It's moving!"

Zhao Fuling: "...... Yes, now that the child is a month old, the baby will move."

Li Jingmo frowned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you move around like this on weekdays?"