Chapter 242

Just when Xue zhe didn't know where he was going, the sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Small steps, not slow, the footsteps, spring peach familiar.

"Princess!" Spring peach with a lantern, meet up, with Qi Jiao on the side, some worry way: "princess, how did you come out, this house is black, your body is weak, if accidentally trip, spring peach but will be distressed."

Qi Jiao knows that Chuntao loves herself and nods to her with a smile to reassure her.

When they arrived at Xue Zhe, Qi Jiao opened her mouth lightly: "steward Xue, send the Lord to helexian. When the Lord wakes up, I will explain to him naturally."

Simple two words, let Xue zhe heart head relaxed tone: "good, that I first send the prince to he lexuan, Princess you also early go back to rest."

Finish saying, Xue zhe turns a body, support white jade court to walk slowly far.

There is nothing to say about Feng Su Su and Qi Jiao. Now she has torn her face with Feng Tingting, and she is no longer the weak Qi Jiao before. All she does now is to protect what she left to ah Yan.

Turn around and leave with spring peach. In the quiet night, you can only hear the wind blowing through the branches.

Feng Su Su stamped his feet angrily.

Who said that the princess was reasonable, that Qijiao was not a good thing like that Caoxi. She took the prince away on the night of her wedding. This humiliation hit Feng Tingting in the face, which was the same as hitting her in the face.

When Feng Su Su enters the room, Ping'er just washes and dresses up for Feng Tingting.

These days, Feng Tingting is pregnant. She can't help being tired. When Bai Tianxing meets her guests, she returns to changtingxuan early to have a rest because she is pregnant. Thinking that Wang Ye will come after drinking, she asks Ping'er to make up for her.

In the bronze mirror, under the delicate make-up, Feng Tingting's charm is even more set off. She caresses her little belly. In the future, her honor and Disgrace in the palace depend on the little guy in her belly.

Supported by Ping'er, she turns around and sees her sister sitting in the room with a bad face.

There was a bad feeling in her mind. Feng Tingting looked out the door. Where could she see the shadow of Wang Ye?

Didn't the elder sister say that she went to pick up the Lord?

"I'm so angry!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He grabbed a teacup and threw it to the ground.

"Touch" a crisp ring, the teacup should sound and fall.

Ping'er is so scared that she kneels down on the ground and quickly cleans up the ceramic pieces on the ground. She is afraid that if she is not careful, she will leave one or two to hurt Feng Fei.

Looking at her sister's look, Feng Tingting seems to have guessed something.

Today is a concubine. Although she is a little-known concubine, she is also a concubine that the Lord is willing to marry. Qi Jiao doesn't give her face in front of the guests. Now she is in a dilemma with herself.

Remembering her weak appearance before, Feng Tingting realized that she really underestimated her.

"Do you think Qi Jiao can bully people just because she is the hostess of the palace? I've cut off the Lord on the way! " Feng Su Su was really angry. She didn't want to be bullied because of her sister's wedding.

What Feng Tingting guesses is right. Qi Jiao is playing tricks with her.

Don't blame her. She's cruel.

After Ping'er finishes cleaning up and quits, Feng Tingting persuades Feng Su Su for a while, and then she gets a little angry.

Calm down two sisters, sitting at the table, planning for the future.

Feng Su Su sighed and said in a low voice, "Tingting, I don't think Qi Jiao is a soft persimmon. Don't you mean she is reasonable and weak? I thought you would be the hostess of the palace after you married here. "

Feng Tingting has been in the palace for so many years. What she has seen is Qi Jiao's gentle and elegant side. Her means really surprised her. However, the rabbit is anxious and jumps over the wall. If she ends too soon, she feels that the play is meaningless. Besides, even if she doesn't start, Qi Jiao has no life to live.

She inadvertently learned from doctor Xu that as long as Qi Jiao's condition worsens, her life will not last long. Anyway, there are many ways for her to take revenge for her wedding, and Feng Tingting will get back thousands of times.

Over there in helexian, Qi Jiao got up early in the morning and dressed up. When Bai Yuting woke up, she had finished all the things.

I don't know how much wine I drank last night. Bai Yuting rubbed his forehead and tried to sit up from the bed.

Qi Jiao see this, quickly forward to hold him.

White jade court's eyes, with a gentle smile, toward Qi Jiao a smile, as if everything is taken for granted in general.

"Mr. Wang, I've asked Chuntao to go to the kitchen to cook you a wake-up soup. At this moment, it should be served right away. Later, you can drink this soup before you go to work." While Qi Jiao was talking, Bai Yuting had already sat up and put on her shoes.

Qi Jiao has prepared the clothes for Bai Yuting. She has made the clothes to her own measure. It took her 15 days to finish this dress.

Although Bai Yuting's head is a little heavy, the wine is almost awake. When Qi Jiao puts on her new clothes, he looks at the clothes and is stunned.

This dress is not like ordinary brocade. The Silver Satin is mixed with silver thread, which adds a lot of luster to this dress.

If Bai Yuting remembers correctly, this cloth should come from Ningling. When he was traveling in Ningling, he saw similar cloth. He wanted to buy it at that time, but because xiuniang was short of cloth, he didn't buy it.

Light warmth climbed on the heart of white jade court, he turned back and held Qi Jiao's hand: "let me have a look."

In Bai Yuting's impression, since Qi Jiao married him, he seldom started to make clothes. He still remembers that in the days when ah Yan was just born, he was jealous because Qi Jiao didn't make clothes for him.

The dense eyes of the needle came into Bai Yuting's eyes, and a hot wave rose in his eyes: "jiao'er, this kind of work, just let the servants do it. Don't you make me sad?"

With a soft smile on her face, Qi Jiao responded with a red face: "I have the heartache of the Lord. What is it when I suffer these injuries?"

Oh! Man, is like this set, since like, that Qi Jiao give him good, anyway, the heart is no longer in, the rest and why pity?

Listening to Qi Jiao's words, the guilt in Bai Yuting's heart is more and more serious. This is the woman on his heart. However, over the years, he has misunderstood that she doesn't care about him. Now, it seems that he is very wrong. In the future, he will make up for it and give the best to jiao'er.