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Chapter 138 The girl must be a good mother

Cai Bing and Hongxing, who were standing outside the car, looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Are the two masters inside quarreling?

Why is this so good?

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

But he has indeed never seen this scene.

Between these two people, before the master's identity was revealed, Miss Seven was quite warm to him. Cai Bing could see that Miss Seven truly regarded Ang 'Rong Jin' as a friend.

Later, when the pregnancy was involved, Miss Seven became even more soft.

On the contrary, the master is always worried.

However, the feelings between the two people can also be seen, and neither of them is heartless.

Even after her identity was exposed, Miss Seven did not give up on trying to cure her master of the poisonous poison. From this point of view, she still had some friendship with her master.

Although Miss Seven said she would leave Fufeng and take her children with her.

But what Cai Bing was thinking at that time was that as long as the master thought of a way to use the child to hold Miss Qi, it was not certain that she would stay.

But until the child was born, and so long after the accident, Miss Seven seemed calm, but in fact she was hiding some discomfort.

Even Cai Bing can see that she doesn't care about everything, and she hates the imperial capital even more.

How could the master not see it?

The seventh lady cannot get over the hurdle between them.

So even if she didn't speak, she could easily anger Wei Siyun.

Cai Bing let out a long sigh: "I just hope that Miss Qi can comfort me. My master has not been able to sleep well these days."

He often reviewed memorials until late at night, and even had to go out of the palace to catch a glimpse of He Yunchu despite the long journey.

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

A person's thoughts cannot be expressed in words, but they can be seen in the eyes.

However, the master has been single for so many years and has suffered so much disappointment from the Supreme Emperor that he finally has a home of his own.

If the little master is here, no matter whether he looks like the master or the seventh lady, he must be very cute and can soften people's hearts.

But one step was missing, and now it's like this.

The master's heart is no less uncomfortable than the seventh lady's. Now he has to face the seventh lady's desire to leave. It's normal that he can't bear it.

However, there was no reply to this question. 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.

"My staying here will do no good to you or me. The child is the pain between us. Although it seems that no one can be blamed, we cannot deny the fact that we are not qualified to be parents."

He Yunchu opened up his inner thoughts, word by word, and looked directly at Wei Siyun: "If possible, I want to find him."

She was so calm, which made Wei Siyun's hysteria look like a joke.

He also wanted to find his child and stay together as a family.

He no longer has to worry about anyone. He has power in his hands and a way out. He doesn't need to be afraid of anyone's threats, and he also vows to keep He Yunchu safe.

——Why do you still have to leave?

——Why don’t you believe me?

Wei Siyun said nothing and did not get out of the car when he sent He Yunchu back to the house.

He waited until He Yunchu's back almost disappeared from the door before he opened the curtain.

All the servants could see that the new emperor, who had just ascended the throne today, looked extremely unhappy.

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

This makes people unconsciously worry about what happened when Miss Seven went out just now.

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

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

But Wei Siyun's carriage had already driven away.

It seems that this is normal. They were tied together because of their children, and eventually separated because of their children.

From the perspective of others, this probably means that the prince has a high position and has taken advantage of the opportunity to ascend to the high position, and then gradually distanced himself from his troubled wife.

Before long, maybe they will just become the love story between a man and a woman that storytellers lament.

"Girl, girl?"

He Yunchu came back from his thoughts and realized that his eyes had been fixed on the corner of the street where the carriage disappeared.

She subconsciously answered Hongxing: "What's wrong?"

"Since the girl is feeling uncomfortable, why are you arguing with the Lord?" Hongxing said, "I can see that he really cares about the girl."

He Yunchu was surprised by this little maid's frankness, and then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't understand."

Then she changed the subject: "Go and ask the little... how is the little baby girl."

Suddenly realizing that this child didn't even have a name here, she added, seriously and casually: "I don't have a big name, so let's give him a nickname first, let's call him Ping An."

This name is given to the little baby girl, and it is also a blessing to the child I have never met.

Hope he is safe and well.

Hongxing hurried to the nanny's hospital, and came back to report after a while, with an anxious tone: "It's not very good, the fever hasn't gone away!"

He Yunchu had never taken care of children, and Ping An's face looked so much like Mo Jingxing's that she didn't plan to see him more often.

But secretly, I feel that this is just a child and has not yet developed spirituality. What does it have to do with her?

After thinking about this, He Yunchu didn't bother with dinner and followed Hongxing to another courtyard.

The baby was still crying, and the wet nurse was holding her around the room, looking anxious and helpless.

It's weirdly cold.

In the afternoon, after He Yunchu's instructions, the courtyard sent two maids to serve them, but now they just stood there and worried.

He Yunchu is a doctor after all.

She took the child, but her tentacles were still hot, and she made a quick decision: "The imperial physician will prescribe the medicine for the wet nurse to drink to relieve breast milk, take a packet and boil it into water, and bring it over for her to bathe."

"No, girl, this child is too young, and it's winter. He'll be more likely to catch cold if he takes a bath."

Such a young child might not even be able to survive a fever.

He Yunchu said cruelly: "Stay with it!"

The maids left in a hurry and came back soon.

"Put the charcoal pot on, close the doors and windows, and don't let in any drafts."

After taking off the child's clothes, his body was burning red, and He Yunchu was holding him and crying.

She had never held a child before and was not skilled in her movements. When she put the child in the water, she was afraid that it would slip, so she could only hold it steady with one hand.

The other hand held a handkerchief to clean her.

The nanny wanted to take over but she avoided her: "You don't know the acupuncture points, so let me do it."

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

Probably because the water gave her the feeling of being safe in her mother's belly, she gradually stopped crying and looked at He Yunchu with her little fists clenched.

"The girl must be a good mother," the wet nurse sighed at the side: "This child is really lucky."

I was pushed by Hongxing next to me, so I shut my mouth and didn't dare to speak.

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

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