Chapter 21

Chu Changqing came to Cixin Palace on behalf of his wife to receive the reward on behalf of the Empress Dowager's will. However, he didn't want to have a narrow road. He met Zhao Wanxi, but his anger was not obvious.

But he never thought that Zhao Wanxi had dodged his secret weapon. She was lucky this time.

Chu Changqing's front foot just entered the gate, suddenly a strong wind came. Zhao Wanxi raised her hand and threw it at him. The man raised her hand and grasped her white wrist. However, he didn't want Zhao Wanxi, but suddenly raised her leg close to him and kicked the key part between the man's legs.

Strike the West with the East! This is Zhao Wanxi's plan. Otherwise, it will not be easy for her to attack Chu Changqing.

At that moment, the pain made the man's forehead ooze with sweat, and his face was very ugly. He grasped Zhao Wanxi's white wrist and released it instantly, and could not help bending down to cover the pain.

"You This bitch. "

Chu Changqing stares at Zhao Wanxi coldly. If he doesn't enter the gate of Cixin palace now, he really wants to kill this bitch.

"Chu Duwei wants another kick..."

Zhao Wanxi suddenly gave a bad smile and pretended to raise her foot again to kick the man. Chu Changqing, who was almost arched, stepped back two steps nervously. She almost tripped over the threshold and was in a dilemma.

Without waiting for Chu Changqing to react again, Zhao Wanxi had already gone away, and her sneer still reverberated in her ears. Men's eyes were even darker. If they could kill people, Zhao Wanxi would have died dozens of times.

Outside the main hall, the baby's loud cry came from inside. Dozens of gong'e rushed back and forth, carrying water, milk, diapers and sweat stars on their forehead.

Whoa, whoa -

at a glance, Zhao Wanxi saw the Empress Dowager holding the crying baby, pacing back and forth in the hall, shaking and coaxing, and sweat oozing from the old man's forehead.

"What's the matter with you, baby? If you go on hungry, I'm afraid you'll lose your life... "

The empress's eyes were dim, and she glanced at the maidservant in the hall: "the Empress Dowager is tired, don't you help to pick up the child quickly?"

"Yes."

The maid came forward nervously, but the Empress Dowager was sweating, but she still refused to let go: "I can't rest assured that I will leave them to mourn. The child will not eat or drink and will cry all the time. The doctor is helpless. What can I do?"

Seeing that the Empress Dowager is so devoted to a baby, the eyes of the Empress Dowager are dimmer, but the corners of her mouth are smiling: "the empress dowager, in my opinion, this child is too noisy, and you are too old, so don't worry about it any more..."

Zhao Wanxi's eyes are flowing, and her eyes are full of this scene.

Just then, the Empress Dowager raised her eyes and saw Zhao Wanxi, who had just stepped into the hall door: "doctor Zhao has just come back. Please help the little great grandson of the mourning family to have a look Is there something wrong with him? "

"The Empress Dowager showed the children to the people's daughter."

Zhao Wanxi carefully took over the baby in the swaddling clothes. The tearful little baby was looking at her with wide eyes, and the cry stopped suddenly.

"He He laughed! Look at the little baby of the mourning family. It's nice to laugh... "

The Empress Dowager was overjoyed. She saw her little face arched into Zhao Wanxi's arms and her mouth rattling.

Zhao Wanxi was surprised. The little guy could smell the milk fragrance on her body. He was afraid that he had been milking him last time, and he even thought about it.

"Well Empress dowager, I'm afraid I'm hungry... "