C219 I just want you to be safe

However, she was stopped by Qingluo. The recent rules and regulations of ZiRou were the result of her being close to Qingluo and slowly being influenced by her.

Otherwise, he would be even more worried after entering the palace this time. After he had poured out so much crying, not only did Qingluo not get impatient with his nagging, she even tried to console him.

At this moment, he even gave himself a guarantee so that he wouldn't worry about his daughter. From this, it could be seen how much his daughter's friend was worth.

"Qingluo, even as a mother, your feelings for us might not be as good as mine. I can only express my gratitude here."

How could she be willing to accept Madam Wang's gift? The reason why she was willing to help Zi Rou was because of her relationship with her. Without Madam Wang's bow, she would have done her best as well.

"Mrs. Wang, this isn't right. Zu Rou and I are sisters, so how can I thank you?" Qingluo helped Madam Wang up and pulled her to a seat beside her.

"Please listen to me. Since things have come to this, then you can relax and wait. No matter what the result is, we are still here. We can't let Zou Rou suffer any losses."

With Qingluo's repeated promises, Lady Wang finally calmed down a little and returned home.

When he said goodbye to Qingluo, he remembered something, "Qingluo, your second sister Qingyan has given my sister a granddaughter. Don't tell her who lives or not."

"With my nephew's flowery personality, everyone was afraid that their daughter would suffer if she married into their family. But who would have thought that your Second Sister would have such a bold and forceful personality, holding my nephew at home waiting for work, no longer messing around."

Although there are a lot of concubines in the house, they're not going to wander around the flowery streets and alleyways. My sister has already burnt a lot of incense, and now I heard that Second Sister has taken care of all the food in that house.

Who knew who could live such a life? In her imagination, Zheng Qingyan's life must be chaotic, who would have thought that he would actually live such a good life.

In any case, she didn't want to bother him anymore. If she could lead a good life, then Qingluo would bless her. After all, she was related by blood to him in this body.

After sending Lady Wang away, Mo Liu hurriedly helped Qingluo to lie down and rest. Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm fine, just sitting and talking for a bit is all I need."

However, Mo Liu did not care about Qingluo's words, she only helped her up and covered her with her blanket, "Madam, these past few months are really important, the Prince has gone to kill the enemy. When he returns, the servants must at least let him see a healthy lady and young master.

Qingluo lied on the bed, looking at Mo Liu who went to pour her red dates water, she could not help but argue, "It's already been three months, it's not good for pregnant women to always be in bed, they need to exercise properly."

Although Qing Luo knew that Mo Liu and the others were worried about her, but having her lie on the bed for more than half of the day, she was kind of tired.

"You also said it was a suitable exercise. After chatting with Madam Wang for such a long time, she's still crying and feeling sad. Your emotions will definitely be affected a little. Qingluo, your sadness and sadness can be felt by your fetus."

"So, what Mo Liu said, is that you should now drink a cup of red dates and round sweet glacial water to relax your mood. After that, you should have a good sleep to recuperate your mind and let your son have a taste of your mother's mental appearance."

Lin Qing had coincidentally walked into the room, and upon hearing Mo Liu's words, she gave her a huge compliment. Qingluo could only obediently receive the sweet water, and drink it all in one gulp.

"That's more like it! Qingluo, you have to listen to me. We don't ask for anything else, we just hope that you can stay safe and sound. When the Prince returns, we will have something to say to you."

"Alright, alright. Don't disturb me. I'm going to sleep." Seeing that Qingluo had turned over and laid down, Lin Qing brought Mo Liu down from the bed. Lin Qing was invited back from her pregnancy by the Prince Yi's Mansion.

After the last Qingluo production, Lin Qing had already left the house. Because of the previous incident, when Qingluo became pregnant, she invited Lin Qing back again.

Hearing that everyone had left the house, she slowly turned around and laid flat on the bed. Her eyes did not have a single trace of sleepiness, and when she opened them, she placed her hands on her stomach, looking at the bed tent.

I don't know where the groin is, can we go to the border now? He had heard that because of the desolation over there, it was colder than the capital by several times. He did not know how cold that place was nor whether it could withstand the cold.

"Qing Wen, you have to be alright. You don't know yet, but we have a baby again. We just don't know if it's a man or a woman. Do you want a boy or a girl?"

As Qingluo was talking to herself, she recalled that Qingluo had told her, "If we can have a child, then we'll have a girl, someone who looks just like you."

"Big eyes, curved eyebrows, small and delicate mouth, fair and smooth skin, and tiny dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. How beautiful, is she, Qingluo?"

"Then you make a beautiful dress for her, and I'll take her out to show her off. Qingluo, when I think about how I held your hand when you were young, my heart itched. It's a deal, I'll give birth to a beautiful daughter."

Qing Luo recalled Luo Qingqi's appearance at that time with a face full of longing and longing. He was really looking forward to having a daughter.

Qing Wen, I don't know if Yu Er is really healthy, I know that I can't give up on him. But, what if something really bad happens to him, I have to leave behind a healthy heir for the Duke Palaces.

To make a child bear the consequences of an adult's actions was something that Qingluo hated the most. It was just that, since it had already happened, no matter how conflicted she was, it would not happen again.

She had never imagined that she would be pregnant. The empress dowager had inadvertently brought it up later on because she suspected that she was pregnant after saying that she had eaten something so sour that day.

She and Yan'er had a pity, but the empress dowager was also very regretful. If only she had been able to make the judgment, she would have invited an imperial physician over to take a look.

So what if he saw it? If he knew that he was pregnant, he would still go to the Grand matriarch. He would probably personally report the good news to her.

When knowing that he was pregnant, he might compromise for the sake of the child and ask for an explanation to save him. If that was the case, would things be different?

He would, perhaps, be abandoned by Qing Wen. No matter how important he was, his country was not important to him. If he had been afraid of death at that time, the outcome would have been tragic.

Qing Wen, let's have a son then, a healthy and healthy one. At that time, I will be in more pain to Yu Er. Qingluo's palm lightly circled around her belly.

"Little darling, you have to be lively and healthy, have a sense of responsibility, and become a real man. Maybe your brother will have to rely on you for support in the future, after all, no matter how much I love him, I still can't accompany him to his old age. You have to be a good brother, or else I'll be sad."

Tears rolled in her eyes, yet she did not want to let it fall. She was sad when she heard that she was pregnant, but after the child in her womb was born, she would become sentimental.

Qingluo didn't want her son to grow up to be a fat pink boy. Her son must be like his father, if he was an indomitable man.

Qingluo was daydreaming about not being able to sleep, and some people in the palace were also daydreaming about not being able to sleep, thinking that the little girl had already entered the palace. Luo Qingyue's heart was thumping non-stop.

Lying on the bed and thinking about that energetic little girl, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. What's wrong with me, I'm just like a young man who hasn't been through any love affairs.

Luo Qingyue placed his hand on his heart, feeling his heartbeat, suddenly he had a thought, maybe, that my youth had just started from an illusion, "Little girl, you have exceeded my expectations."

When he thought about how he had people secretly watch over Wang Zirou ever since he entered the palace, and discovered that the empress dowager had given him many difficult questions, Luo Qingyue knew that his mother was doing it for his own benefit.

After all, if a young girl like her were to soar to heaven in a single step, it would depend on whether she had the ability and bearing to do so. Otherwise, she would also be injured by the pressure of the harem.

If he gave her a high position, it might just harm the little girl instead. Therefore, Luo Qingyue allowed his mother to do as she pleased.

Although his heart ached for her and he was about to undergo these tests at such a young age, deep in Luo Qingyue's heart, he hoped for the little girl to bring him a pleasant surprise.

Wang Zirou was lying on the bed, but she was sleeping soundly. The bed beneath him was not comfortable, the bed was very thin, and the bed was a bit hard, the pain made his body hurt, so much so that she slept soundly under the bed, with one half of the blanket wrapped tightly around his body.

He dared not turn around for fear that the quilt would run away. The room was also a little damp. Although the walls looked neat and tidy, it could be seen that there were traces of moss growing on them. However, Zi Rou didn't really care.

The successful maidens of the first selection would be assigned to rooms in the first, second, and third classes. She was now assigned to rooms of the third class, because she had been picky in the first, saying that her clothes weren't fitting, that her hair wasn't right, that she walked in a stiff posture, and that her smile wasn't sweet enough.