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

Chapter 158 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (21)

"Don't worry, sister, we understand." Zheng Xinghe immediately responded to her words.

But Zhao Minghan's brows and eyes changed slightly, and he was stunned for a while, before nodding his head and saying: "Wan Fang, don't worry."

……

Someone who hadn't been home for several days saw Wen Jinhuan's figure when he came home from outside.

When Wen Jinhuan saw him, her eyes shone with tiny gleams. After a while, she took steps to run to him quickly.

Qu Zhili probably recognized her inner thoughts and walked towards her quickly.

He looked not in good spirits, in a tired state, with sunken eye sockets, black eye circles, traces of red blood in his eyes, and a blue beard protruding from his chin.

She was obviously thinner, and the clothes on her body didn't fit as well as before.

Wen Jinhuan was a little excited to see him, but a little distressed, "When did you come back?"

When Qu Zhili saw her, his complexion softened a bit, his eyes were tender and gentle,

"Just came back."

He raised his hand to shave Wen Jinhuan's nose, and smoothed out the broken hair that was blown by the spring breeze.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back? Fortunately, I came back early. If I came back later, I wouldn't be able to see you."

Wen Jinhuan raised her head, pouted her mouth slightly, her cheeks bulged, she was really cute.

"I know you won't play around outside." Qu Zhili gently took her hand and walked inside.

"Is the palace not busy?" Wen Jinhuan asked him.

"The Emperor is awake," he said.

"..."

After entering the room, Wen Jinhuan wanted to say something again, but Qu Zhili spoke at the same time.

"I knocked the melon seeds for a day today?"

With mockery in his eyes, he squeezed Wen Jinhuan's hand and rubbed her fingers for her.

Wen Jinhuan nodded, "Yes."

She didn't need to tell him what she did, the person Qu Zhili secretly sent to protect her would tell him every detail.

Unless Wen Jinhuan activated the M system and deliberately concealed it, he would know what she did.

"Don't do this next time, you can knock it, but don't knock it for a day, it's not good."

His tone was reproachful, but it didn't seem like it, but a bit helpless persuasion.

"I know, my mouth is still a little dry now."

Wen Jinhuan was discouraged. She heard that storytelling by scholars was a bit like chasing dramas. She just couldn't stop talking and always wanted to eat something.

So she finished the few dishes of melon seeds today, and she drank the scented tea specially made for her until there was no drop left.

When Qu Zhili heard her words, he immediately poured water for her and gave her a drink.

Wen Jinhuan held the cup in both hands, and drank it in one gulp. It wasn't enough, so she handed the cup back, "I want more."

Qu Zhili continued to pour water for her, "Drink carefully, don't choke."

This time Wen Jinhuan drank a few big cups before quenching his thirst, and let out a satisfied sigh of relief.

"Are you coming back now, are you staying at home tonight?"

Qu Zhili hummed, "I will enter the palace tomorrow."

"Then let's eat early so that you can rest earlier." Wen Jinhuan said.

It is still dark now, and the sun is gradually setting towards the west, which is about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Generally, it is rare to eat so early, unless there are special circumstances.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you more." Qu Zhili squatted down slightly, stroking Wen Jinhuan's stomach, "Did the imperial doctor say anything when he came to check the pulse these days?"

"The child is healthy, there's nothing wrong with it." Wen Jinhuan lowered his head, watching Qu Zhili's thick eyelashes droop and cast a light shadow, and Qu Zhili carefully placed his generous slap on her belly.

In addition to the three-day checkup by the imperial physician, she also asked the M system to check up every day and report the child's physical condition to her every day.

Wen Jinhuan wasn't worried at all, but she was worried about having a baby.

It has been almost seven months now, and the pubic bone feels a little painful, and the waist is not strong.The quality of sleep dropped a lot at night, and she couldn't sleep in a suitable position, and her feet began to swell, especially after she went out, the insteps were obviously swollen, and now her shoes can only be worn one size larger.

It's okay not to want to lose, but when I think about things, I feel memory loss. This pregnancy is too real.

When Wen Jinhuan was distracted, he didn't notice that Qu Zhili raised his head, and directly met a pair of dark and serious eyes, "Come with me into the palace to see the emperor tomorrow."

He didn't use interrogative sentences, nor was he seeking her opinion, but said this directly in an undeniable tone.

Why?

With such a big belly, she still needs to be taken into the palace, Qu Zhili is usually not willing to let her go out of the palace.

It can be seen that this time, there are reasons that cannot be refused.

【It's the emperor who wants to see you. 】

Oh.

She got it.

Wen Jinhuan suddenly felt strange again, the emperor just woke up, not to take good care of his body, but to see her, what is hidden in it?

Although Wen Jinhuan didn't walk for a long time, she already felt the soles of her feet burning during the journey from the courtyard to the gate of the mansion, getting off the carriage at the teahouse, and going to the private room.

In the evening, Ting Lan fetched hot water to soak her feet.

Qu Zhili happened to be there, took the water basin from Ting Lan's hand smoothly, and squatted at Wen Jinhuan's feet.

Unbuttoning Wen Jinhuan's shoes and socks, folding up her trouser legs, seeing her swollen feet, Qu Zhili frowned.

"Why is it swollen?"

He wanted to turn around and call Ting Lan to call the imperial physician, but Wen Jinhuan quickly stopped him, "The imperial physician said this is a normal phenomenon, edema, and it will be fine after giving birth."

Qu Zhili pursed his lips, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's worth it no matter what." Wen Jinhuan replied.

He carefully put Wen Jinhuan's feet into the footbath, carefully massaged her feet, not even sparing the toes, and kneaded her for a long time.

When the water became warm, she lifted her feet up, and put her wet feet on his knees, without any trace of disgust on his face.

Qu Zhili wiped off the water stains on her feet, began to massage her ankles, and then her calves, inch by inch.

Be patient.

Wen Jinhuan enjoyed his unskilled massage technique, and she didn't dislike it either.

After massaging her legs, massage her waist and shoulders.

Finally, I helped her apply some body lotion on her body and belly.

Wen Jinhuan's belly skin is very smooth, she thinks she is lucky, she doesn't have any stretch marks, but she gained a little weight.

The face, waist, and legs are all meat.

Wen Jinhuan lay on his back on the bed, his eyes could see the high belly, "Am I fat now?"

Qu Zhili was taken aback, "Not fat."

He didn't know why Wen Jinhuan thought she was fat. On the contrary, he thought she was fine now, with a little flesh on her face, and she was even more beautiful.

In the past, he thought she was too thin, but she was not so good-looking.

After finishing it by himself, Qu Zhili talked with her for a while.

The next day, Qu Zhili did not go out to enter the palace very early as usual.

After Wen Jinhuan woke up and had something to eat with her, he entered the palace slowly.

(End of this chapter)