He thought that mu Qingge didn't want to drink, so he was about to coax her like before, but mu Qingge took a bowl from his hand and finished half a bowl of soup.
At last, she answered his words with a sigh of relief.
However, looking at the empty bowl on the table without leaving half a drop of soup, his brow wrinkled again.
Is it boring?
Except for the days when she began to drink these herbs, when did she ever be so clever?
However, mu Qingge's joy in talking to him is better than his doubts. He didn't think much about it. He asked someone to lift the lid of the vegetable pot and put her long-awaited baicui fragrant pigeon and Bazhen lotus leaf chicken in it.
The little boy's eyes were staring at mu Qingge. He was about to fill the meat out of the bowl, and his mouth pursed: bad brother, I only remember my little mother. I don't want any of my favorite food left for me!
"Well, don't stare. If you stare any more, I'll fall down and pick up my eyes for you." Mu Qingge was very angry. As before, he moved his chopsticks and gave him most of the meat in the bowl.
"My little mother is better to me." The little boy began to eat contentedly.
Everything is as usual.
Rong Jue felt that she was being oversensitive.
However, Rong Jue was not at ease.
Mu Qingge likes taking a nap very much. As long as conditions permit, she will choose to take a nap.
Rong Jue is not, even if sometimes sleep, but also to accompany her.
Mu Qingge was going to take advantage of the nap time to think about how to deal with Rong Jue. Unexpectedly, Rong Jue went back to her room at noon today.
"How can you go back to your room?"
After lunch, Rong Jue was extremely sensitive and squinted at her face: "why, don't you want me to go back to my room?"
Mu Qingge was so tired that she even felt that naoren began to ache. She didn't take off her robe. When she came to the bedside, she threw herself on the bed, twisted her eyebrows and rubbed her forehead.
"Why are you so tired today?" When Rong Jue saw that her face was really bad, her heart softened and she sat down beside the bed. She bent slightly and reached out to touch her pale face. "Didn't you have a good rest last night?"
Mu Qingge shook his head and said nothing. After a moment, he said, "Lord, what are you hiding from me?"
Rong Jue frowned: "why do you ask like this?"
Mu Qingge doesn't speak, but his eyes are fixed on his face. He is as beautiful as ever. No matter how long she looks, she still feels palpitating.
Just, looking at his white jade statue like handsome face, she suddenly some heart cool.
"What's the matter? Since you came back, I have felt that something is wrong with you. " Rong Jue straightens mu Qingge's face, makes her look into her eyes, purses her lips and complains: "if I don't open my mouth, you will ignore me, and you won't look at me when eating."
His tone was very aggrieved.
It's like being unfairly treated.
Mu Qingge rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I didn't ignore you or look at you."
She's telling the truth.
In fact, she didn't ignore him, and she didn't mean to be cold.
Just, she never thought, her favorite, most trusted man, will deceive her.
Never thought of, never encountered things, so that she did not know how to face him.
When she saw Rong Jue, she almost immediately wanted to ask what she knew from Mu Meimei, but there were so many people at that time that reason told her that such things should be solved in private, so as not to frighten the children.
At the same time, her experience in her last life tells her that the more time she is like this, the more calm and impulsive she needs. On the contrary, it is easy to screw up things, and even enlarge the bad points infinitely!
It's out of control.
However, in the room, she could not help but ask out that sentence, and then wanted to see his reaction. However, there was no panic on Rong Jue's face, and she didn't even face her problem.
Did not panic, also did not answer, is not on behalf of... Such an important thing she has no right to know, he never intended to tell her it?!
In that case, what was she in his heart?
"I wish I didn't have one." Rongjue raised her lip slightly and leaned over her face to kiss her, "I tell you, don't ignore me! Besides, don't be so nice to that broken child. You are always her sister-in-law. "
Mu Qingge's forehead is full of blue veins. He feels more tired and can't see him clearly: "he's only three or four years old."
Rong Jue snorted. He thought of something and asked, "by the way, why did you ask me that just now?"
Mu Qingge's eyelashes trembled, "no, I just want to ask."
"You said before that the temperament of pregnant people may change greatly. A little thing can magnify several times and make people think wildly. Don't think too much. You're tired. " Rong Jue patted her head, bent down to untie the buckle of her robe, and said: "don't wear so much when you sleep, or you'll wake up and cry uncomfortable."
Mu Qingge was so tired that he stretched out his hand and yawned. He sat up and said, "I'll do it myself."
Rong Jue didn't let go of her hand. After she opened her mouth, she took off her robe and pulled the quilt for her and said, "good sleep."
Mu Qingge lay down with the quilt in his arms, looked at Rong Jue's eyes and closed them.
Rong Jue sat by the bed and watched her until he was sure she was asleep.
After leaving the room, he went directly to the housekeeper, looking cold: "madam, what's the matter today?"
The housekeeper shook his head: "back to the Lord, the subordinates do not know."
"Can you detect anything unusual about her?"
"That's true." The housekeeper said seriously, "my wife seems very tired today, and she doesn't like to talk. When she came back, the carriage stopped. I told my wife to hear it a few times."
"That's what happens when you come back?" Rong Jue narrowed his eyes: "when did you go
"Not when I went." The housekeeper said without hesitation: "when I went, my wife was in a good mood. She was still sitting in the carriage and chatting with the old slave while drinking ginseng tea."
"And when did she begin to be different?"
The housekeeper frowned and shook his head, unable to think of the details.
"No sign at all?" Rong Jue's face sank slightly: "moreover, madam, this is the first time to show Duan Shizi his legs. It shouldn't take long. How could she be so late today?"
As soon as the housekeeper heard it, he suddenly remembered that mu Qingge had talked with Mu Meimei for a period of time, and then the sentence she asked him when she left Mu Meimei's room suddenly flashed in his mind.
He told it to Rong Jue and said, "prince, maybe the change of the princess has something to do with this sentence?"
It's related to this sentence, and it's also related to Rong Jue mentioned in the sentence?
When the housekeeper thought about it, he thought of Mu Qingge's unusual behavior at lunch and thought that his guess was right.
Rong Jue pursed her lips and said, "send someone to check what her sister said to her."
The housekeeper nodded, "yes!"