"Since he doesn't want me as a daughter anymore, then I won't have anything to do with him from now on." Su Qingyan said.

"Okay, you are actually determined to cut off the father-daughter relationship with him, so I will let people convey it and let him never come to the palace again in the future, okay?"

Lu Tianhui gently wiped away the tears from her face with his thumb and fingertips, and said to her.

"Okay." Su Qingyan responded.

Su Qingyan didn't expect that her husband would do his best for herself, and she may not feel very lucky.

Imperial Palace, Chenghuan Palace.

"Niangniang, I heard that there was a doctor from the Huanxia Hall yesterday, could it be?"

Ah Ruo poured tea for the concubine, and while pouring tea, she talked about the matter she heard others discuss this morning.

"Oh? Really? The concubine said with a smile.

"Maybe it won't be long before the child in the concubine's womb will flow away without realizing it." Ah Ruo said.

"Then who can blame them, if they want to blame, they mother and son have no fate." The concubine said.

Time flies, and a week passes in the blink of an eye.

Su Qingyan was idle and bored in the house, so she found a maid who could sew clothes to teach her how to make baby clothes.

Su Qingyan saw that the tiger head shoes made by the maid were very exquisite, and she fell in love with the tiger head shoes at a glance.

Tiger head shoes are generally worn by children after 100 days or when they are one year old, which means that the child is auspicious and blessed, and the child is blessed with a safe life.

However, the workmanship of tiger head shoes is complicated, and the workmanship of the tiger head on the shoes alone must be very fine.

On the tiger's head, embroidery, flower pulling, seed beating and other stitches should be used.

The upper is mainly red and yellow, and if you want to express the majesty of the tiger, the tiger's eyebrows, nose and mouth have to be outlined with thick lines.

"Your tiger head shoes are so beautiful, can you teach me?"

Su Qingyan couldn't put down these tiger head shoes, and he was reluctant to put them down in his hands.

The maid was a little embarrassed by Su Qingyan's praise, and said: "The princess has won the award, and these acupuncture techniques of the slave and maid are not in the hall of elegance." ”

"I'm telling you the truth, okay, it's really good-looking, by the way, can you teach me? I also want to learn from you that I am going to make a set of clothes for my child. Su Qingyan said to the maidservant.

"But the princess, how dare the slave teach the princess?" The maidservant said.

"Oops! Now is the time for me to ask you for advice, so don't be humble. ”

Su Qingyan said to the maidservant.

In the end, the maidservant agreed to teach Su Qingyan to sew clothes under Su Qingyan's bitter pleading.

Su Qingyan humbly asked the maid for advice, and once she encountered something she didn't understand, she would ask the maidservant girl in time.

Of course, this is the first time Su Qingyan has sewed clothes, and he will naturally be pricked by needles in the process of making clothes.

"Hiss-" No, Su Qingyan was stabbed to his index finger by a needle again.

Su Qingyan hurriedly took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off his fingers.

"Princess! The princess should stop sewing, let the slave do the rough work, you see you have been pricked by needles several times. ”

The maid wanted to take the fabric and needle and thread in Su Qingyan's hand, but Su Qingyan refused, she said to the maidservant: "No, no, you can just be busy with your go, it's just a few stitches, and I won't want my life." ”

The master refused, and the maidservant naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Su Qingyan stayed in the house where the clothes were made all day, and she hadn't noticed it when it was dark outside.

When she finished the last stitch, she looked out the window and said, "Ah! It was already dark. When the maidservant was lighting the lamp, Su Qingyan was concentrating on making clothes.

"Yes, princess, the slave and maid see that you are serious, so naturally they don't dare to disturb you."

After sitting for a long time today, when Su Qingyan stood up all of a sudden, her eyes instantly turned black, she couldn't see anything, and her body was still a little shaky and unstable.

Seeing this, the maidservant on the side changed her face, and immediately stepped forward to support Su Qingyan, "Princess, are you okay, princess?" ”

After standing for a while, the light in front of him gradually recovered, Su Qingyan waved his hand at the maidservant and said, "It's okay, it's just that if you sit for a long time, you will get dizzy when you stand up all of a sudden, just slow down." ”

"Slave and maid help you back." The maidservant helped Su Qingyan and said.

Su Qingyan nodded and responded, "Hmm." ”

Back in the house, Dongmei saw Su Qingyan coming back, and immediately stepped forward: "Miss, you're finally back, the prince is waiting for you in the house." ”

"Dongmei, I really want to drink sour plum juice at this time."

Su Qingyan likes the sour plum juice made by Dongmei the most, which is moderately sweet and sour.

"Okay, miss, the slave will go and make sour plum juice for you, you wait a while, the slave and maid will come quickly." Dongmei said to Su Qingyan.

"Okay." Su Qingyan responded.

Su Qingyan walked into the room and saw the man sitting straight on the edge of the bed.

"Radiant, how long have you been here? Today I was learning how to sew clothes in another yard, so I came back a little late. ”

Su Qingyan took the initiative to explain his whereabouts to Lu Tianhui today.

She saw that the man's face was a little ugly, and knew that he was angry.

"Why did you learn how to sew clothes?" The man asked coldly.

Lu Tianhui was angry in his heart, didn't he know that he was worried about her safety? When I couldn't find her, I panicked, wondering if something would happen to her.

When he learned that she was still in the house, his heart could settle down.

Su Qingyan's teeth slightly pressed her lower lip, looking very innocent and aggrieved.

"Because I want to make a beautiful outfit for our children myself." Su Qingyan said to Lu Tianhui.

A sour feeling in the man's heart instantly surged into his heart.

Why did she think of making a set of clothes for her child, but she thought of making a set of clothes for him?

"Alas, our children can have his mother to make clothes for him, and his father doesn't have it, what a pity."

Lu Tianhui sighed heavily, the expression on his face was very lost, and his words were obviously reminding Su Qingyan to make a set of clothes for himself.

Su Qingyan could also hear the meaning of Lu Tianhui's words: "Okay, okay, when I'm done with our children, I'll make you a set, okay?" Don't worry, you won't be missing. ”

Lu Tianhui was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied arc.

He pulled Su Qingyan into his arms, and then let her sit on his lap, and the man's hands were placed on the waist of the little pregnant woman.

Su Qingyan's waist is very thin, and it can be said that Yingying has a hand.

The man's eyes fell on the place on the chest of the little pregnant woman, it was still not enough, it seemed that he would have to make up for her from tomorrow.

"Have you eaten?" Lu Tianhui asked.

Su Qingyan shook his head and said, "No, I don't feel hungry, so I didn't eat." ”

The man frowned unhappily and said, "Do you know that you are pregnant with a child now, and the child will absorb your nutrients, and when the time comes, you will not have enough nutrition, what should I do?" ”

Su Qingyan's heart warmed, his arms wrapped around Lu Tianhui's neck, and said: "Tianhui, today is just a special situation, there will be no next time, for the sake of our children, I will definitely eat on time, keep adequate nutrition, and our children will grow up healthy and healthy." ”

"Yan'er, I let you eat on time not for the sake of the child, but for your own body, you know? I can't live without you. ”

Lu Tianhui's cheeks were pressed against Su Qingyan's face, pressing tightly against each other, feeling each other's body temperatures.

"Good, understand, sir." Su Qingyan subconsciously blurted out the last two words.