Hearing that her father and brother had already passed away, Zhuang Xiaoyu was sad for a while, and soon accepted this fact. After all, having a child in her belly and her husband's meticulous care by her side gave her great comfort.
Qin Wuyan's body was weak, Zhuang Xiaoyu asked about his health, and personally fed him soup and medicine. Qin Wuyan's body soon recovered, and he recovered day by day.
After the witch doctor took the pulse, he was full of surprise, "The recovery speed of the high priest's body is really amazing."
Zhuang Qingyun stood aside, glanced at Qin Wuyan, knowing it well.
Qin Wuyan was silent, but he just raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was preparing food not far away.
The witch doctor twisted the medicine box and walked out: "The high priest's health is fine, and the medicine prescribed by the old man can be stopped."
Zhuang Qingyun approached Qin Wuyan: "Are you going to keep hiding it from her?"
"That's pretty good, isn't it?" Qin Wuyan said: "She lost her memory and knew she was pregnant. She has a gentle temperament, stable emotions, and a good mood. She is happy every day and does not reject The approach of this seat, why not do it?"
Zhuang Qingyun: "..."
Zhuang Qingyun was already in a state of desperation, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "What are you going to do in Minfu?"
"If Min Zhixing is sensible, for Min Rui's sake, I will spare his life; if he is not, then let him suffer on his own." Qin Wuyan said again: "The holy woman is unclean, and she will be punished by heaven, and she will be grounded from now on. In the Saintess Palace, you are not allowed to step out of the Saintess Palace, otherwise, the palace rules will be enforced and you will be burned at the stake."
Zhuang Qingyun nodded lightly: "Yes."
After Zhuang Qingyun went out, Qin Wuyan looked at the busy Zhuang Xiaoyu, walked over, and stood still in front of her, "Let the servants do these things, why bother?"
"It's just arranging the bowls and chopsticks, where's the hard work?" Zhuang Xiaoyu filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Qin Wuyan: "You are not feeling well, drink more ginseng chicken soup, it will nourish you."
When Qin Wuyan met those smiling eyes, he felt as if he was in a dream, and his heart and eyes were full of unreal happiness.
Because of his good mood and good food, Zhuang Xiaoyu's thin and haggard face has been nourished in just a few days, and it is so tender that water can be squeezed out when he pinches it casually.
Qin Wuyan took his seat, took a few sips of ginseng soup, and said, "Xiao Yu, the witch doctor said that you are in good health and your baby is sitting firmly."
"Yeah." Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know why, and nodded indiscriminately, "I've been feeling hungry recently, and I ate a lot of meals a day."
Qin Wuyan watched her finish the small half bowl of soup in the bowl, and filled another big bowl of rice, and frowned: "If you eat too much, will the fetus grow too big?"
"The witch doctor said nothing happened. The baby was too young a few months ago." Zhuang Xiaoyu said, "It's almost the end of the new year. I want to go to the market and buy some things."
Qin Wuyan's heart clenched tightly: "It's windy and snowy outside, if you need anything, ask the housekeeper to buy it."
Zhuang Xiaoyu asked again: "Why did the housekeeper change? Where is the old housekeeper?"
"Retired and returned to the country." Qin Wuyan's face did not change since he lied, "The nurse also returned to the country together."
Something flashed through his mind, Zhuang Xiaoyu rubbed the center of his brows, only to feel his brain ache again, and his ears began to hum again.
Seeing this, Qin Wuyan held her wrist: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head, "Maybe I had a nightmare last night, I dreamed about some bad things, let's eat."
Zhuang Xiaoyu withdrew his wrist from Qin Wuyan's palm.