Chapter 121

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Gu's residence. In the process of people's hospitality, Gu Qianxue got out of the carriage and entered the gate, followed by Yulian and Yucui.

Yucui walked slowly and pursed, "Miss, these iron wheels..."

"Pulley." Gu Qianxue corrected patiently.

"Good, these pulleys, what's the use of bringing them back? We don't hang beams in the snow yard, they still occupy space." Yucui complained, because she held the heavy pulley.

"Since Li Wang appeared when he was experimenting with the water tap, he also saw it when he could not install the water tower. He was going to go on a business trip in the west, so he must carry a lot of things with him. I have a premonition that he is staring at my things." Gu Qianxue said fiercely.

"Even if your premonition comes true, if your highness King li really wants the pulley, he will order the craftsman to rush to make it. After all, the drawings are still in the service department. What's the use of bringing all the pulleys back, miss?" Yucui still can't figure it out.

Yulian said with a smile, "sister, I'll take it."

"No, I can't. My sister's injury is more serious than mine. How can I let my sister take it?" Jade Cui hastens a way, "don't worry, it's really not heavy, just feel miss can't think of it."

Gu Qianxue cold hum, "if he really wants to, order people to rush it, but never allow to take my things." Pause for a moment. "And I have a hunch that this guy must be thinking about my pulley."

"Why?" Yucui is puzzled.

"Because he's the kind of character that's special to people." Fantasy Li Wang can not get the shape of the pulley, Gu Qianxue only feel very happy, "jade jade jade you go back to listen to the snow courtyard, jade lotus follow me to the peony courtyard."

"Yes." They agreed.

Peony garden.

Seeing Gu Qianxue come in, the servants quickly put down their work and respectfully invite them.

"Get up, Madame. How are you today?" Zhao is one of Gu Qianxue's most concerned people in the world.

Mother Li, who was close to her, walked out of the room quickly. "Maid, please say hello to the eldest lady. If you go back to the eldest lady, today's wife is better. In the morning, Ping'er brings a package of fruit, named hongzhenguo, which is a specialty of their hometown. It's made of red precious fruit and rock sugar. It's sour and sweet, and the lady likes it very much." While saying, accompanied Gu Qianxue to the room.

"Red fruit?" Gu Qianxue a Leng, into the door, a servant girl to the curtain.

"Yes." "The fruit was sour and small, and the surface was not very good-looking. It tasted sour, but it was boiled into a sweet soup, but it was very appetizing. My wife drank a bowl this morning, but she didn't vomit much this morning, and ate a piece of sweet cake."

"Really?" Gu Qianxue is overjoyed. In any case, stop vomiting.

"Really, really." Mother Li's face was old and she was smiling.

It's very sad to say that since Zhao was diagnosed with a boy, serious unhappiness ensued. How serious is it? There seems to be only two things to do every day, sleeping and vomiting.

Since she was pregnant, Zhao has been so sleepy that she sleeps for almost ten of her twelve hours a day. Every time Gu Qianxue comes to visit her, she can only see her sleeping face. And the other two hours, they were vomiting. Even if they were forced to drink some ginseng soup and other supplements, they would certainly vomit after a while.

I don't know if it is the effect of this sweet soup of red fruits. When Gu Qianxue arrived, Zhao didn't sleep. She was nestled in bed with her small clothes on her hands.

"My most lovely, beautiful and kind daughter, are you back?" Seeing the arrival of Gu Qianxue, Zhao was overjoyed and lifted up the quilt to get out of bed.

"Slow down. Don't come down." Gu Qianxue immediately stopped.

According to the law, pregnant women should move around more, which is good for the health of the fetus. But the situation of Zhao's happiness is really serious. Gu Qianxue dare not let Zhao have any mistakes. He can only secretly expect that after three months, by the middle of pregnancy, Zhao's condition can be improved.

"You sit down, and I sit in your bed." Gu Qianxue smiles and sits next to Zhao's and reaches out to touch Zhao's cheek.

Zhao's skin is still white and delicate, but because of vomiting for several days, his face is very bad, and he is very thin. Without saying, his eyes are deeply sunken, and his black eyes are even bigger and deeper.

"I heard that you had a sweet soup of red cherry fruit today. How did it taste?" Gu Qianxue found a topic and talked with Zhao. He picked up his small clothes and looked at them. He also thought it was very cute.

"It's delicious. It's very sour and appetizing. I'll have it boiled. I'll bring it to you later. We'll drink it together." Zhao took his daughter's hand.

Gu Qianxue couldn't laugh or cry, "you are pregnant, not me. What do I drink?"

Zhao's lips pouted, "what's good to drink will naturally be left to my beautiful, lovely, generous and gentle daughter."

Because of Zhao's concern for love, Gu Qianxue's heart was full of happiness, and his anger in Li Wang's mansion soon disappeared.

"I don't drink it. You can drink it yourself. If you like it later, I will order people to go to Ping'er's hometown to buy more." Gu Qianxue road.

As they were talking, a small, smart looking servant girl came forward with a tray. On the tray was a delicate stew cup, and a sour sweetness faintly came.Gu Qianxue's nose tip moved, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and then returned to peace.

"I will." She took the tray with her own hands, put it on the table, and then holding the stew cup, she said to several servant girls, "you all go down, I'll serve my mother, only mother Li will be left."

"Yes." The servants respectfully quit.

"Have a taste, Cher. It's delicious." Zhao's mouth watering, but licking his lips, let his daughter eat first.

Mother Li was also very happy.

In contrast, only Gu Qianxue looks pale.

She opened the lid, looked at the pink crystal soup, and then lowered her head to smell it.

"What's wrong, miss?" After all, mother Li is an old man. There are a lot of pickles in the backyard. She is afraid that Zhao will be drugged. She is very careful on weekdays, especially when she eats food.

Gu Qianxue asked, "mother Li, if the women in Beijing are pregnant, what do they usually eat to prevent unhappiness?"

Mother Li did not understand the reason for the young lady's question and answered it honestly. "Preserves."

"Don't eat red fruits?" Gu Qianxue was silent, as if thinking about something very serious.

Mother Li did not dare to slack off. "Miss Hui, the red precious fruit is a wild fruit in the countryside, but girls in the city don't eat it. Everyone uses preserved fruit. Is there something wrong with the red treasure fruit?"

Gu Qianxue looked up at mammy Li and stopped her from asking questions with her eyes. Her color changed. She asked Zhao in a soft voice with a smile, "Niang, why do you like this sweet soup?"

Zhao said, "because it's sour and sweet, I've eaten preserves, but I always feel that it's not sour enough."

Gu Qianxue knew, nodded, "I know." Said, bowed his head and drank the sweet soup of red treasure fruit. He drank most of the cup, and the sweet soup in the stew cup was only left with a bottom, "mother, I'm sorry, I have drunk too much by accident." Then he returned the stew cup to Zhao.