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

Chapter 145 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (8)

The strength in his hands deepened to ensure that he did not touch the child.

Wen Jinhuan pursed her lips, looked away and did not speak.

Qu Zhili hugged her and walked inside, "Why are you wearing so little, have you eaten yet?"

He doesn't seem to be angry anymore.

Wen Jinhuan listened to his tone, turned his eyes back, stared at his smooth jawline in a daze, and finally squeezed out a word dryly.

"No."

Qu Zhili hugged her all the way, attracting everyone's attention.

Those ruthless eyes cast over, made Wen Jinhuan feel uncomfortable, she said in a conferring tone: "My lord, in broad daylight, it's really inappropriate for you to do this, let me come down and go."

Qu Zhili replied, "What's wrong with this prince holding his concubine?"

"..."

Wen Jinhuan had black lines on his face.

He hugged Wen Jinhuan and walked back to the yard. He didn't take a breath for a long way.

Qu Zhili put Wen Jinhuan down, and immediately ordered the kitchen to deliver the meal.

He put Wen Jinhuan down, and didn't intend to let her go.

Qu Zhili stared at Wen Jinhuan, "Why did the concubine concubine take a concubine for this son today? This son doesn't seem to have mentioned the matter of taking a concubine."

Wen Jinhuan asked, "Don't you think it's too boring to be the only one in the house?"

"It's not boring. If the imperial concubine feels bored, tell me, I have plenty of ways to make the imperial concubine not boring." He said.

"..."

Qu Zhili went on to say: "This son does not need his concubine to be considerate and reasonable. This son has never thought of taking a concubine."

From the moment he married her, he had already planned to marry her only in his life.

It's just that Wen Jinhuan doesn't know about it.

Wen Jinhuan didn't speak.

His complexion suddenly turned cold, "Or, the concubine's impatient desire for her to take a concubine is because of other things."

It's not his fault that Qu Zhili can think of other things.

Wen Jinhuan was confused, "Other things?"

"This son knows that the concubine doesn't like this son, but this son doesn't need the concubine to do these things. The concubine can raise the baby in the mansion with peace of mind."

There was a hint of irony in Qu Zhili's eyes.

He had to admit this fact.

So he thought of this, except that she didn't like him, that's why she did such a generous thing.

He knows what it feels like to love someone, and how can he share the one he loves with others.

She was willing, which meant that she didn't like him at all.

Facing his sudden anger, Wen Jinhuan couldn't find a sentence to refute. He really should be angry.

The matter of taking a concubine for Qu Zhili ended in failure.

Qu Zhili grounded her again.

He also ordered his servants to tear down all the notices posted in the city.

Not long after Qu Zhili left, the servant beside him brought a bag of things.

"Your Majesty, this is the dried red bayberry that Shizi found for you."

Wen Jinhuan was stunned for a moment, "Understood, let it go."

She really didn't expect that Qu Zhili would find Yangmeigan for her.

However, she no longer desires Yangmei very much.

She opened the jar anyway, put one in her mouth and tasted it.

The taste did not meet expectations, because it has been out of season for a long time, and only a little sour taste of bayberry can be roughly tasted.

Presumably Qu Zhili spent a lot of manpower and material resources in order to find this dried bayberry.

night.

There were only her and Ting Lan in the room. After washing her feet, Ting Lan massaged her whole body.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand why the Empress Dowager treats the Empress like this. Why does the Empress want the Elder Concubine to take a concubine? Isn't this clearly letting other women compete with the Imperial Concubine for the favor of the Empress?"

Wen Jinhuan thought of how during the day, when Qu Zhili left her yard, his face was stinky.

She sighed.

Ting Lan pinched her shoulders, and said again: "Your Majesty, you saw that you wanted to eat red bayberries casually a few days ago, and the elder son found dried red bayberries for you without saying a word. Empress, I don't blame the slaves for talking too much. In this season, red bayberries are almost No, the fact that my son can find dry bayberry is enough to show my deep friendship for you, so why do you still want to take a concubine for my son? Isn't that just giving away my father's favor to other women. Think about it, my son If the master takes a concubine, if you want other things in the future, the son of the world will probably not hold on to the empress."

What Ting Lan said makes sense.

Wen Jinhuan had his own plan in doing so.

Now it's all right, I've made Qu Zhili unhappy, so I need to coax him.

……

the next day.

The matter of Qu Zhili looking for bayberry for the pregnant concubine became a good story in the capital, and everyone praised the prince for being a good man.

It's just that there are rumors about the concubine taking a concubine for the son.

When the two incidents were put together, everyone thought it was a joke between Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei, which showed their deep love as husband and wife.

The news that the imperial concubine was pregnant with a young son spread like wildfire, and everyone in the capital knew that the imperial concubine had a happy event.

Ting Lan told Wen Jinhuan about these after-dinner discussions.

Wen Jinhuan listened with gusto, and asked her to search and talk a lot.

After listening to the gossip, Wen Jinhuan yawned and asked casually, "Is the son back?"

"No." Ting Lan felt strange, at this time in the past, the elder son had already returned from court.

Wen Jinhuan wanted to find a chance to coax him today, but there was none.

It was not until late in the evening that Ting Lan notified that Shizi had returned.

Wen Jinhuan told her to call Qu Zhili to come over for dinner.

Ting Lan came back after going there for a while, she said that Shi Zi said that he had eaten, and asked Shi Zifei to eat earlier, so he would not come.

"Has he really eaten?" Wen Jinhuan asked back.

Ting Lan replied, "I don't know, this is how the son replied to my servant."

Qu Zhili won't be really angry, will he?

I don't even want to come to her for dinner.

It is necessary to have a good countermeasure against Qu Zhili.

Deep winter is coming, the wind is rustling at night, and the roof tiles are covered with a layer of hoarfrost in the morning.

Now the two stoves in the house are not enough, and another stove is added in the room.

It was too cold, Ting Lan wouldn't let her go out, she called Qu Zhili for dinner for a few days, but he refused, either because he didn't have time, or because he had already eaten.

Now it was her turn to get angry, Wen Jinhuan wanted to find Qu Zhili aggressively, but Ting Lan couldn't stop her.

As soon as Qu Zhili came back from court, Wen Jinhuan stopped him halfway.

There was some fatigue visible to the naked eye on his face, and his eyes were dark blue.

Seeing this, Wen Jinhuan swallowed the questioning words again.

On the contrary, Qu Zhili was a little surprised to see her, his gaze moved from her face to her protruding belly, and there was some tenderness in his eyes.

He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"No." Wen Jinhuan shook his head, "I'll have dinner with you when you come back."

When Qu Zhili was about to say something again, Wen Jinhuan suddenly pointed at her stomach, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat with the child."

When she said this, Qu Zhili had no chance to refuse.

Qu Zhili nodded, "Yes, Shi Zifei is right, these days are my negligence."

The two walked back side by side, and Qu Zhili followed her back to the courtyard.

Wen Jinhuan's current diet is lighter and more nutritious, and the soup that is indispensable for three meals a day is ordered by Qu Zhili.

Although they had a little friction before, the soup never broke.

And the imperial doctor came to check the pulse on time.

After eating today, the imperial doctor came over.

Qu Zhili was also waiting for the result.

"Doctor, how are you?"

The imperial doctor replied: "Don't worry, my son, my concubine is in good health, and my little son is in good health. You don't need to drink anti-fetal medicine."

After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he packed up his things.

Ting Lan sent the imperial physician away, leaving Wen Jinhuan and Qu Zhili in the room.

Wen Jinhuan looked at Qu Zhili, "It's a bit boring, let me play chess with you, my son."

This is the first time Wen Jinhuan said that he wants to play chess with him.

Obviously he still has government affairs to deal with, but he still nodded, "Okay."

Then, he told the boy to bring his chessboard.

Sitting face to face, Wen Jinhuan holds the black ones, and Qu Zhili holds the white ones.

He asked, "Have you eaten dried bayberry?"

She replied, "There is a little left."

"Unappetizing?"

"No."

"What do you want to eat recently?"

Wen Jinhuan suddenly wanted to tease him, "I really want to eat hot pot."

Sure enough, seeing Qu Zhili's puzzled expression, "What is hot pot?"

"Hot pot is something that is especially suitable for eating at this time." She said.

"Where are there hot pot places?" The main reason is that Qu Zhili had never heard of hot pot.

"Hot pot can be found anywhere, even in the mansion, just prepare it."

"Then prepare, you can tell me what ingredients you need to prepare."

"Tomorrow, I will make a list for Shizi."

Qu Zhili hummed, and looked her over a few times, "It's getting old, so I asked my mother to come over and make some tailor-made clothes, and I happened to get some bolts of silk."

With new clothes to wear and hot pot to eat, Wen Jinhuan is very happy.

There is no house fight here, and Qu Zhili doesn't see her all the time. If she didn't sneak into the laboratory to play with her mobile phone, she would be bored to death here.

Now, Qu Zhili doesn't let her go out, and doesn't let others come in to see him, especially Zheng Xinghe.

Speaking of which, Zheng Xinghe couldn't see her even if he wanted to.

After a few days, it snowed, turning from frost to snowflakes, falling everywhere.

There is a plum tree planted in the snow, and the red and white plum blossoms are in full bloom. The red and white set off each other and complement each other. This snow scene is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

This tree was planted in her yard, and Wen Jinhuan was sitting in the house, enjoying the snow. There was a stove next to her, and the coals were crackling and sparkling.

【Duke Beiguo fell down. 】

It is Qu Zhili's father.

Wen Jinhuan paused, "Why did you fall down?"

[The snowy road was slippery, and he fell down. 】

"Does Qu Zhili know?"

[I don't know yet. 】

Wen Jinhuan sighed, and continued to drink her soup. After finishing the hot soup, a warm current from her stomach flowed through her whole body.

About half an hour later, someone from Beiguo's mansion came.

What he said was similar to what the M system said, Bei Guogong fell down and asked Shizi to go back and have a look.

It's just that at this time, Qu Zhili is not here.

Wen Jinhuan sent the boy away.

At this time, we are preparing to approach the Chinese New Year, and this incident happened. I am afraid that the Beiguo Mansion will not be peaceful this year.

(End of this chapter)