Quick wear: healing the beautiful, strong and miserable boss every day

Chapter 141 ⑩ Can’t Escape (4)

The windows are opened a little, so that fresh air can come in, so as not to make the room stuffy.

It's a good fire, and it won't be cold at night.

Wen Jinhuan estimated that if the current time is modern, it might be around eight or nine o'clock.

Looking at the strong charcoal, she thought of the delicious roasted sweet potatoes and chestnuts in winter.

She suddenly asked, "Ting Lan, do you have sweet potatoes?"

"Ok?"

Ting Lan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, she realized what kind of sweet potato Wen Jinhuan was talking about.

"Your Majesty, do you want to eat sweet potatoes?"

"Well, go and see if there is any." Wen Jinhuan nodded.

"What do you want to eat, Madam?" Ting Lan asked.

Wen Jinhuan replied, "Go to the kitchen to see if there are any, if there are any, wash them and bring them here."

Ting Lan replied hesitantly, "Your Majesty, it's better to cook it before eating it. The slave will bring it to you after cooking the sweet potato."

"You don't need to cook it, just bring it to me."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

What is the crown prince going to do, eat sweet potatoes raw?

Ting Lan was puzzled, so she went to get the sweet potato, and washed the sweet potato as instructed.

"Your Majesty, the sweet potato is here." She was carrying a wooden lattice basket, and she didn't know how much Shi Zifei wanted, so she brought four or five over.

Wen Jinhuan picked out a medium-sized sweet potato, and was about to put it in the stove. Ting Lan saw her movement, and quickly exclaimed, "Ma'am, what are you going to do, let the servant come."

"I want to copy it and eat it, will you?"

This is not allowed to touch, otherwise do it, Wen Jinhuan feels that he is not so delicate.

"Servant..." Ting Lan hesitated for a moment, "Your Majesty wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes, so this servant will do it."

The fire is very strong, and you will feel hot when you get close to it for a while. You can't throw it in and touch the coals. It's better to put it on the top layer without touching the coals.

It was the first time for Ting Lan to do it, she was a little apprehensive, and she handled it carefully.

Seeing her like this, Wen Jinhuan immediately wanted to let her do it, hurry up.

No way, she was hungry.

A few minutes later, she smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and it hit her nostrils directly.

Wen Jinhuan took a deep breath, and the air was filled with a sweet roasted aroma.

After about a quarter of an hour, the baked sweet potatoes came out of the oven.

"Your Majesty, the red sweet potato is hot, and this servant will peel the skin for you."

Ting Lan put the two roasted sweet potatoes on a plate and prepared to peel them.

"I'll do it myself." Wen Jinhuan couldn't wait any longer, she rolled up her sleeves, it must be more fun to peel the skin by herself, and eat while peeling.

In the end, Wen Jinhuan ate two sticks and drank a few glasses of water before filling his stomach.

Ting Lan brought hot water for her to wash her hands, and also fetched water to soak Wen Jinhuan's feet.

Wen Jinhuan is not used to others washing her feet, but Ting Lan won't let her bend down.

I can only let her go.

Ting Lan couldn't be more used to these things. Ting Lan pinched Wen Jinhuan's foot, hesitated for a while, and then said this sentence, "Mother, I think you seem to have changed."

"Tell me about how I've changed." Wen Jinhuan leaned against the soft pillow, enjoying with his eyes closed.

Her behavior in the past few days must have been very different from Xu Fang before. Wen Jinhuan attributed these changes to the fact that she was pregnant.

Anyway, I am pregnant, my temperament has changed a lot, and it is reasonable to change my diet.

So I am not afraid of being suspicious when I ask.

"It's just that the slave feels that the empress is happier than before." Ting Lan said.

In Ting Lan's mind, since the Crown Princess joined the Crown Prince's Mansion, it was rare for the Crown Princess to see such an expression on her face, and a feeling of ambiguity emerged spontaneously.

The concubine's eyebrows and eyes are no longer sad, nor depressed.

Maybe it's because of having a little son, so the concubine Shizi looked away.

That's fine, it's always fun.

……

Wen Jinhuan was really drowsy a lot, he didn't wake up on time in the morning, and it was more than half past noon when he woke up.

After waiting for her to wash up, Ting Lan asked, "Ma'am, do you still eat spicy food today?"

Thinking of the greasy and spicy dishes that she ate yesterday, Wen Jinhuan felt a little sick to her stomach, she shook her head, "I won't eat, I feel a little lost."

After speaking, she yawned.

As soon as she heard her saying that she would not eat, Ting Lan became anxious, "Your Majesty, you have to eat, or you can eat something sour to appetize first."

Wen Jinhuan thought for a while, "Cook something light, I want porridge."

"The slaves obey."

While drinking the porridge, Wen Jinhuan asked, "Have you eaten the prince?"

"Go back to your mother, the son of the world has a special meal, and this meeting has already finished." Ting Lan replied with a low eyebrow.

The main reason is that in the past, the two masters ate their own food, and the kitchen in the house was used to cooking two meals a day.

I don't know why the concubine Shi Zi asked today, could it be that she wanted to have dinner with the concubine Shi Zi?
Thinking of this, Ting Lan asked, "Madam, do you want to invite Shizi over for dinner?"

"no need."

I've eaten it all, why are you calling him.

There was a small dish of sour appetizer, Wen Jinhuan ate half a bowl of porridge, and ordered Ting Lan to order this dish for the next meal.

The weather is fine today, Wen Jinhuan went out of the room and walked casually.

Qu Zhili only had her as one wife, and no concubines or aunts.

The house is a little quiet.

Wen Jinhuan walked slowly for a while, and walked to the gazebo in the backyard.

There is no house fight, which makes her a little bored, with nothing to do, and always wants to find something to do by herself.

Add some fun to a boring life.

"Ting Lan, I want to leave the house."

"Your Majesty, you can't." Ting Lan shook her head, hesitated, and didn't give a clear reason.

When Wen Jinhuan stepped into the gazebo, all the fish in the lake had dived into the bottom of the lake to hibernate, but none of them came out. The branches in the backyard were a little slack, and the garden had no flowers.

"Why not, I'm fine, I just left the house." Wen Jinhuan whispered softly.

Ting Lan explained the reason, "Yes... it was ordered by the Shi Ziye not to let the Shi Zi Concubine leave the mansion."

"..."

It was already expected that it was Qu Zhili who did it. After she escaped from the mansion some time ago, it is impossible for Qu Zhili to let her go out.

Sure enough, if you really refuse to let me go, this is house arrest in disguise.

Ting Lan continued: "My lord ordered that the empress should rest in the mansion to raise her baby, and if she needs anything, she can order the slaves to do it."

……

In the days that followed, Wen Jinhuan vomited wildly for a month, couldn't eat or drink, and threw up whatever he ate.

This also dispelled Wen Jinhuan's idea of ​​leaving the mansion, where she could still think of leaving the mansion.

Eventually people turned sallow and became very thin.

The imperial physician came all day long to feel the pulse but it didn't work. Seeing this, Qu Zhili became angry with the imperial physician, saying that the imperial physician was a quack doctor, he couldn't do it well, and there was no way to solve it.

The imperial doctor died of grievances, the process of pregnancy is like this, it is really difficult to treat.

It's still Wen Jinhuan who can't stand it anymore and speaks for the imperial physician, so Qu Zhili doesn't pursue it.

Wen Jinhuan collapsed and lay on the bed with no strength at all.

At night, Wen Jinhuan got up, and Ting Lan, who was on guard at night, heard the sound, and quickly came over to support Wen Jinhuan.

"Ma'am, are you still feeling bad?"

Wen Jinhuan didn't have the desire to speak, she didn't even have the strength to speak a word.

After pregnancy, the frequency of getting up at night also increased.

Several times, Wen Jinhuan wanted to terminate the pregnancy, but every time she heard the sound of the child's heartbeat, sonorous and powerful, it must be a healthy baby, and every time she thought about it, she had new hope.

More than half of the winter moon has passed, and there is a layer of hoarfrost outside, and it is already very cold.

There are two stoves in the house, one in the inner room and one in the outer room.

She didn't feel cold in her underwear.

After peeing, she was helped by Ting Lan back to bed to rest.

The M system told her to be patient, the period of morning sickness would soon pass, around April, she stopped morning sickness, and her appetite began to slowly return.

After gaining an appetite, Wen Jinhuan was able to eat back what he couldn't eat before.

One day, Wen Jinhuan complained: "M system, I feel that this task is to raise a child, not the male lead."

[The host is big, no, the child is secondary, and the hero is the main one. 】

"Hehe." Wen Jinhuan pulled his lower lip, and smiled subtly, "The male lead hasn't come to my place for how many days, does he really love Xu Mian?"

Afterwards, Wen Jinhuan thought about it and said, "Could it be that I can't solve his physical needs now, so he's going to find a concubine?"

This practice was quite common in ancient times, and Qu Zhili is not Liu Xiahui, who knows if he will look for it.

【Host, don't think too much, Qu Zhili is a bit busy these days, maybe he will come when he is done. 】

Wen Jinhuan is now a month old, and her belly is starting to show. Wearing a thick jacket, she can vaguely see a little bit of her belly.

Her thinking is indeed a little jumpy, and she is also sensitive and likes to think too much.

After much deliberation, Wen Jinhuan decided to go out to find Qu Zhili.

Seeing her walk to the door, Ting Lan asked, "Ma'am, where are you going?"

"Go to the prince." Wen Jinhuan said, and walked out to the door.

"Your Majesty, it's cold outside, wear more clothes."

Ting Lan immediately took a cloak and put it on Wen Jinhuan.

Wen Jinhuan took Ting Lan alone and went directly to Qu Zhili's yard.

It was the first time for her to come to Qu Zhili's courtyard. She looked at the layout of the courtyard, and it was very stylish.

At this time, he was dealing with official business in the study, and the guard at the door saw her coming, and after saluting, he refused to let her in.

Wen Jinhuan rolled his big eyes.

"I want to go in." She stood upright.

Her voice was not low, and with the sound of the guards saluting just now, everyone inside must have heard it.

"This..." The guard on the left looked distressed, "Your Majesty, the son is dealing with official business, so don't let anyone disturb you."

After the guard finished speaking, the door inside opened.

It was Qu Zhili.

Everyone bowed, "My lord."

He has deep eyebrows, staring straight at Wen Jinhuan, there are intriguing things hidden in his eyes, and there is a flash of surprise.

He was probably surprised that Wen Jinhuan would come to him suddenly.

"Let me in, or say it here." Wen Jinhuan looked back at him.

Qu Zhili didn't speak, he turned and went in.

Wen Jinhuan stepped in, and the door was closed by the guards.

He opened the stool for her to sit on, "There is no water here, only tea."

Wen Jinhuan didn't sit down, she said straight to the point: "I want to leave the house."

(End of this chapter)