The housekeeper really felt that mu Qingge was unusual. From Duan Shizi's room to the carriage, mu Qingge was silent all the time.
If it is the previous Mu light song, she certainly will not be like this.
She will be very happy to find a topic to talk with him.
"Princess, you look tired. Why don't you lie down on the cot and have a rest?" The housekeeper got on the carriage and put the huge medicine box into the carriage. Seeing that mu Qingge's face was not good, he looked out of the window with his hand on his face. He couldn't help saying, "the Lord is right. You are pregnant. You should have a good rest in your family..."
Mu Qingge interrupted him with a wave: "I'm ok. It's late. Let's go home."
The housekeeper wanted to say nothing, but he still obeyed the meaning of the master and said no more.
When they got back to the mansion, it was already noon, and Rong Jue and the little boy had been sitting at the table for a long time.
"Little mother, you are so slow!" The little boy's head drooped on the table and saw the figure of Mu Qingge finally appeared outside the door. He felt his little belly and pursed his lips and complained: "my stomach is almost flat!"
When Rong Jue saw mu Qingge, he ordered the people around him to serve the dishes. Then he took out a bowl and scooped the soup from the warm soup pot on the table. At the same time, he waved to Mu Qingge: "you're hungry, come here to drink the soup."
Mu Qingge looks at the soup pot. Since she knows that she is pregnant, Rong Jue tells her to make up soup for every meal in the kitchen.
There are all kinds of tonic herbs in the tonic soup. The flavor of traditional Chinese medicine is very strong and greasy. However, after drinking for less than a month, mu Qingge wants to slip away.
But Rong Jue could indulge her in anything but this, so he always coaxed her and served her to drink.
Although mu Qingge doesn't like to drink, she has to admit that after drinking Bubu soup, her whole breath is much better.
"What's the matter?" Not hearing any response from mu Qingge, Rong Jue's eyes moved away from the soup pot. Seeing her at the door, she asked, "don't you want to drink today?"
Mu Qingge looked at the soup pot and thought of the news from Mu's eyebrow. He had a taste of everything in his heart.
Rong Jue never participated in politics. He was a free prince.
Many people may feel sorry for Rong Jue, but mu Qingge didn't. instead, she was glad and pleased with Rong Jue.
As long as they put aside the right and the royal family, they can only have each other, free and unbound together all their lives.
If there is more imperial power between them, everything will be different.
At least, if Rong Jue's goal of recruiting troops and horses is achieved, he will be at the top, and she will not be trapped in one place all her life.
But if you think about it, which man in the world is not eager for success? What's more, Rong Jue can be regarded as an amazing talent. How can he be reconciled if he is only immersed in business all his life?
However, if he has these ideas and has been practicing them for a long time, why hasn't he mentioned them to her?
Even to hide it from her?!
To be honest, she does mind that Rong Jue has such a mind, but what she cares more is that he deliberately deceives her!
They have been married for more than half a year. What Rong Jue shows in her ordinary life is that she always thinks it is love.
He loves her.
However, he kept a lot from her!
Love a person, can conceal the other party such important matter?
Besides, she is beginning to doubt whether Rong Jue's giving her all the power in the mansion is to make her think more and complete the recruitment
If Mu Qingge is hit hard, it's very hard.
"What's the matter? Why is your face so ugly? " When Rong Jue saw her staring at the soup can, her face turned pale. He thought that she was disgusted by the soup, so he moved it aside: "if we really don't want to drink it, we won't drink it today."
The housekeeper behind mu Qingge looked at the pot and sighed: the value of this pot of soup can't be compared with ordinary people's diet all their lives!
Mu Qingge still doesn't speak, and his mood is obviously wrong.
Rong Jue pursed her lips, glanced at the housekeeper behind her and asked him with a cold look: what's the matter?
The housekeeper bowed his head and shook his head.
He doesn't know?
Rong Jue's pretty eyebrows frowned. She was about to stand up and lead mu Qingge over. Mu Qingge stepped in from the outside.
"Little mother, please come and comfort me." Little boy is a ghost spirit, also see mu Qingge seems not high mood, aggrieved patted the table, coquetry way: "just now my brother has been bullying me, said I eat more, also threatened to throw me out of the house!"
Mu Qingge secretly took a breath, looked at the little boy's eyes, then walked in, walked to the little boy's side, pulled his face, "sit well, what's lying on the table?"
Rong Jue looked at mu Qingge and sipped her lips.
She ignored him.
He said three words, but she ignored him. The little boy just said two words, and she went over.
He is so smart and sensitive that he feels more and more that the performance of muqingge is unusual.
It's just a trip to Duan Wangfu. Why did you change your attitude?
Is it related to that time?
Rong Jue's mind turns to here, the Mou son seems to harden ice, cold and fierce sweep to housekeeper.
The housekeeper's face wrinkled and he was about to cry. He really didn't know!
When the little boy saw mu Qingge talking to him, he was very happy and obedient. He was about to get tired of talking next to Mu Qingge when a servant came in with dishes.
The little boy's eyes lit up and said, "little mother, don't you like baicui fragrant pigeon and Bazhen lotus leaf chicken very much? It's said that my brother has been brought here from jueyan!"
Baicui fragrant pigeon and Bazhen lotus leaf chicken are dishes made in jueyan's unique environment. They are not authentic enough in the imperial city. On the day when the little boy came to Jue palace, mu Qingge became addicted to them once, but when he ate them the second time, he found that they didn't taste the same.
Although it's the same way, the pigeons and chickens raised in jueyan, as well as the flowers raised by jueyan, are not the same. The two dishes made from Huangcheng materials are far from jueyan's.
After eating once, mu Qingge stopped talking about it.
Mu Qingge loves to eat. People who are close to her know that her appetite is greatly increased, especially after she is pregnant. When she hears these two dishes, her eyes can't help flashing desire.
Looking up at Rong Jue, he happened to meet her eyes.
He was looking at her, his eyes seemed to have forbearance, there is a desire, as if waiting for her to say a word with her.
Mu Qingge sighed.
There is no denying that Rong Jue is really good to her.
Two people still don't talk, the little boy can feel the air a little depressed, fundus for the first time showed some helpless.
Obviously, Rong Jue couldn't bear the silence at first. She stood up, moved her stool, sat down quietly beside mu Qingge, and reached for the tonic soup of that night and handed it to Mu Qingge