Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Hard-Won Child

"Xiao Yu'er, seeing that you are so good-looking, why don't you call you Jinchu?"

"The clusters of golden shuttles are ten thousand rays of red, and the mandarin ducks are just beginning to become horses!"

Two years ago, she lived alone in the stable, all thoughts were lost, she was covered with snow, she endured in the cold wind, countless lonely nights, only a crescent moon when she looked up, and Yixiu was the brightest star.

Even if he is sick and anyone forgets it, he still remembers this poem and remembers her name.

"What happened to the Eleventh Prince? Or do you remember nothing? ”

On this day, an acquaintance came to the yard, a very familiar person.

Caiyi was carrying a small bamboo basket, wearing an azure dress, with no fat powder on her face, and standing outside the window with Jiang Hua.

Yixiu flipped through the book in his hand, and the book that Jin Chu gave him was going to be rotten.

As a fish, Jinchu's favorite thing is to poke his head out of the glass jar, look at the clouds outside the window, and just see the colorful clothes.

"It's still like that, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and I'm not close to anyone except me and the fish."

"Murong Fei, then I'll take a closer look again, Jin Chu is not here."

That day, Caiyi dragged Murong Fei, Jiang Hua went to save people, but he didn't expect to be ruined by Shang Yunxi, Jiang Hua has always felt guilty and puzzled, he obviously carried Jin Chu out, and the person was alive, suddenly a white light shook people and couldn't open their eyes, and then, Jin Chu disappeared like a bubble.

He turned over the entire back mountain, and even dug the mouse hole, but he didn't find Jinchu.

"Maybe it's a good thing that I can't find her, it proves that she's still alive, by the way, there's news of your master."

"Really! I knew that the master was blessed with a great life, and nothing would happen! ”

Jiang Hua's eyes were red, and when he saw Caiyi laughing at him, he turned his back and wiped a handful of tears.

He lost Jinchu, and the whereabouts of his master are unknown, he planned to wait for a while, and the eleventh prince would be able to recognize people, and he would apologize with death.

"It's Jun Yan Feige's book, he said that there is a special reason and he can't come back for the time being, but the two of them are safe, Jiang Hua, do you say that they eloped like the eldest princess said?"

Caiyi lowered his voice, Jin Chu pricked up his ears, and only Yixiu stared at the illustrations in the notebook and laughed.

"This ...... Jun Yan and our master have known each other for a long time, if they are happy, they should also be upright and bright, why elope? I see that you are also confused, eighty percent of the eldest princess used some means to make them unable to come back for the time being, and now that the eldest princess and the regent have joined forces, I am afraid that the master's life will not be easy. ”

Jiang Hua shook his head, and Caiyi also sighed, these two people smell the same, they are ruthless, they can even do it to their biological parents, what else can't be done?

"Jun Yan asked us to contact the beggar gang and all the eyeliner of Qinglou, Jiangshan is Chu Li's, not the impostor, I believe Jun Yan must have a plan."

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain with you."

Jiang Hua's waist straightened, and the haze on his face was swept away.

"You don't have to remember Jinchu too much, that girl is blessed with a big life, maybe she was rescued, and she went somewhere else, I contacted the people of the beggar gang, and by the way, let people look for it in the capital, you take good care of the eleventh prince, remember, don't provoke Murong Fei, don't look at his young age, I can't see through that person."

Caiyi looked at the fish in the glass tank, "I have never seen such a beautiful fish, the eleventh prince has the same vision as Jun Yan, but I don't know if Jun Yan can eat fish when he comes back." ”

Caiyi smiled, Jinchu opened her mouth and spit out a bubble, Caiyi didn't forget her, and her mother also had news, but she became a fish for no reason and didn't dare to recognize everyone.

"Queen Mother, you have suffered enough for Ah Li, how long will you punish Ah Li?"

"The Queen Mother? But the old witch who doesn't give Sun Wukong a peach to eat? Jin Chu is not afraid, when I become a monkey, I will take you to the Heavenly Palace! ”

Jin Chu forgot that Yixiu could understand her words, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly sank to the bottom of the water, but Caiyi was startled.

"What did the Eleventh Prince say? Jin Chu, Jin Chu in the house? ”

"Alas, the eleventh prince has a deep love for Jinchu, and he forgot everything, just remembering Jinchu's name, but he was also confused, and now this fish is called Jinchu."

Jin Chu spat out a bunch of bubbles in the water, thanks to his confusion.

"Qiyue, see what I brought you?"

Qin Xuan was holding a plate of peeled lychees, the flesh was crystal clear, jade white and bright, it looked very attractive, exuding a faint fragrance.

Wan Yan Qiyue looked at the plate of lychees for a long time, obviously there were many things she wanted to ask, but she found that she couldn't ask.

Will the two really be able to go back to the way things were?

After a while, Yan Qiyue spoke: "Hanging green, this season is there?" ”

Qin Xuan sat down next to Wanyan Xiyue, handed over a lychee, and his face was full of doting: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat it last time?" What my princess wants, this king will give it to you in heaven and earth. ”

Qin Xuan's tone was the same tenderness and sweetness as when they had just met.

He has always loved cleanliness, and he doesn't want to touch the ink-soaked paper, but he is willing to peel the lychees one by one for her.

"Qin Xuan, have you peeled lychees for me alone?"

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he quickly suppressed it, holding Yan Qiyue's hand: "Okay, don't mention the past, in this world, there is a second woman worthy of me doing this?" ”

Yes, Wanyan Sect is just a puppet, he is the regent who is high above, how could he put down his body and do these intimate things for another woman? Although it has been done.

On the day of killing Lan Xuan, Qin Xuan took the guilt of Jing and pleaded, knelt in front of the eldest princess, and swore that she would only spoil her and love her in this life, and if there was no one else, she would be suspicious.

After Qin Xuan fed Yan Qiyue and took the fetal pill, he had breakfast again, but he still refused to leave.

Wan Yan Qiyue touched the lower abdomen that had been slightly raised, there was a formed fetus here, even the imperial doctor said that this was a miracle, for this hard-won child, Wan Yan Qiyue cherished it very much.

She once helped Lan Xuan test the poison and almost died, the doctor said that she was injured at all and would not be pregnant, but she didn't expect the child to come.

It may not be the right time to come, but it is too timely, if there is no such child, she will not let Qin Xuan go, and will let him and his mother go to Jiuquan to be merry and happy.

Now, she doesn't want her child to be born without a father, not to mention that the child's father is so good.

Qin Xuan accompanied Yan Qiyue to rest together, but after a stick of incense, he leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep, Qin Xuan slept a little unsteadily, suddenly moved, and a note fell out.

Wan Yan Qiyue bent over to pick it up, opened it and saw that it was all about her.

Qiyue is frail, and a hundred-year-old ginseng is given every month to nourish her body.

The moon is afraid of bitterness, and candied fruits are always prepared.

Qiyue is quiet, and if you have any worries in the court, don't complain in front of her.

……

One by one, one by one, twenty of them, all of them are similar matters.

After Yan Qiyue finished reading it, her eyes moistened, Qin Xuan loved her so affectionately, and she was not adulterated in the slightest.

In the end, Wan Yan Qiyue closed her eyes, quietly put the note into his sleeve, and stroked his slightly frowning brows with some distress.

This face should be what she likes.