But I have to say that Mo Fei's speech also convinced brand Heng to worry. He lost the medicine to Mo Fei. He never thought that it would take him half his life to make a precious medicine for Shen Qingci.

"You go down." Brand Heng thought to put a hand, but also let the ink fly out.

Mo Fei brought up his medicine box, and then to the brand Heng care line a gift, busy is also followed to go out.

By the way, he thought of a good thing that could be studied. This is a kind of medicine bath from his master. When the little master is born, he will give him bubbles. The little prince has the medicine of the little prince, and the little princess has the medicine of the little princess.

At that time, I will be able to protect the young master from all kinds of poisons. He is strong and powerful. As for the little princess, he is naturally beautiful. The young prince and Princess of his family should be the best.

As for whether he really knew whether Shen Qing was pregnant with a man or a woman, he really did not know that those who claimed to have been touched out by the pulse were probably covered.

And he doesn't do it.

As far as brand Heng is concerned, this child, whether male or female, is also the small master of their Shuo palace. They were born with incomparable wealth and status. They also had the status of a prince, and also had the golden mountain and silver mountain earned by his wife for them. They were all different from ordinary people.

Therefore, the fetus also needs to be cast well.

In the room, Shen Qingci is still asleep, and has never woken up. Even her curly and long eyelashes have not trembled for a moment. It can be seen that she has really fallen asleep and has a wonderful sleep.

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox ran over, and then jumped to the bed collapse, and his hand drilled into the quilt, and his body next to the master's hand fell asleep.

It's a fox, but it never loses its hair, and it's also very fragrant after washing. The owner likes to hold it most, and it will warm his hands for the master. How can the master not know its good function?

The little fox thought of what was also drilling around in the quilt, and then ran to the master's belly, and then slept next to the master's stomach. In this way, he was closer to the little master, and he could get used to his breath in advance, so that when the little master was born, he would be very close to him.

At this time, this person a fox, are quiet stay here, and this is a few hours.

Company is the beginning of long love.

Love is the company of long love.

He wants to accompany his wife and children, every minute is here.

It's fine outside, and tomorrow is a good time.

In order to get this kind of land, Daxiang's parents moved to the place where they used to live as long-time workers. No matter how much Lubao was, it was much better than that dilapidated house.

Da xiangniang also raised those chickens. Dozens of chickens would collect a lot of eggs a day. Of course, they could provide food for the family.

Shen Qingci drank the chicken soup in the bowl slowly.

And the little fox looked at her eagerly.

"Well, don't worry about it. I'll give you a drumstick every day when I drink soup."

Little fox this is proud of wagging his tail, happy to call.

Shen Qingci is good to the fox. She brought the little fox down the mountain. She will keep it and protect it. Moreover, the little fox has contributed a lot of blood to those life-saving medicines.

This little guy's blood can save a lot of people. It's right to be nice to him.

However, she didn't want to let the blood of the little things any more. The little things were not born for them to bleed, so she refused to let the little things have some blood again.

She just wants to let it grow up, grow up to be its fox mother's stool well. Now the palm of a little bit big, is lovely, but this only eat not long meat, really let her heart plug tight.

The little fox jumped on Shen Qingci's leg and shrunk his small body into a small ball, and then fell asleep next to Shen Qingci's stomach. Of course, it could also clearly feel that the fluctuation of vitality came from Shen Qingci's abdomen.

The little master is not afraid. He plays with him every year.

This is the soup that Qingci has been drinking for several days. On the contrary, it is still very good to drink. Shen Qingci likes the soup most now. Mo Fei doesn't prescribe any medicine for her. In fact, she has such a good appearance Warm tonic things come from.

What's more, these warm tonics are also delicious made by qiuniang, which is very suitable for her taste.

"Well, it's delicious." She narrowed her eyes contentedly, and even the little fox had the same expression. Therefore, what kind of master this is, is what kind of fox he keeps.

Shen Qingci is a pity. I really don't know how Miaomiao changed from a beautiful kitten to a lazy cat who didn't like to move very much. She loved stinky beauty and looked at herself in the mirror.

She put down the bowl, which is to hold the fox to go to the incense room, nothing more to do with some spices, the spices still need to be made, she also want to save betrothal gifts and dowry for her children.She has been looking forward to the children for two generations. She can't have wronged them. She wants them to have everything that others don't have since they were born.

In the long workshop of the outer residence, the Daxiang family has already settled down, and there are not many things in the family. They dare not buy them, so they can make do with it.

On this day, Sanxi held a quilt directly.

"Madam, it's not covered. It's for you."

"Send us off?"

Da xiangniang touches the quilt. It's a silk quilt. The cotton inside is very soft. I can see that it's all newly made quilts. She feels that the quilt is not covered.

"Isn't this lady's quilt?"

Daxiang recognized it at a glance. It was Shen Qingci's quilt, and it was just made. Madame has always used such silk quilt. How can Sanxi take out his wife's quilt? It can't be stolen?

"Madam, change a new quilt. I don't want this one."

Speaking of this, Sanxi's heart is also a little depressed, "every year urine to the top, can only be a new bed, I think you should also need."

And she can't help but look at the dry and hard bedding on the bed. If the silk quilt is really covered on it, it will be a bit eye-catching.

What can Daphne say? Madam, this is silver and willful. If you say you don't want such a fine quilt, you don't want to say that you don't want to use such a high-quality quilt. Even the cat she keeps is made of silk quilt.

So it's true that I didn't feel that the quilt was given to them. What's wrong with it?

Sanxi has sent the quilt to them, and she has to leave. She will come out of the incense room for a while, but she can't find her person.

"Daxiang, this quilt..."

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