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Chapter 146 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (9)

Qu Zhili has not come back yet.

Wen Jinhuan didn't even want to go to Beiguogong's mansion to see it. Beiguogong probably meant that he wanted his son to go back to the mansion to have a look.

The snow that fell outside gradually increased. There were four stoves burning in the house, and a pot of hot soup was burning beside the stoves. Wen Jinhuan is now pregnant and is more afraid of the cold. Even so, she still wears a lot , They are all woolen and thickened jackets.

She is now waiting for Qu Zhili to come back.

Not long after breakfast, it is currently around ten o'clock in the morning.

Recently, a lot of new silks and satins have been sent to make new clothes for Wen Jinhuan.

The fabric is very comfortable. Ting Lan was tidying it up. After tidying up for a while, she asked, "Ma'am, do you want to sew some small clothes, hats and shoes for the little prince?"

If it were on someone else, it might be someone who started sewing baby stuff when they were first conceived.

But Wen Jinhuan is almost five months old now, and he is still indifferent, and the children's things are not prepared.

As the master's personal maid, Ting Lan naturally has to pay attention to everything.

"Your Majesty, if a child wears clothes made by Mother herself, it is said that the child will become closer to Mother."

"But I won't."

Wen Jinhuan looked at Ting Lan innocently, she also wanted to sew, but she really couldn't.

The original owner, Xu Mian, didn't seem to know either.

She won't anymore.

Just as Ting Lan was about to say something, Wen Jinhuan waved her hand, "There's no need to worry about these things, why does the son of the world have no clothes to wear?"

"..."

That's the way it is said, but now almost everyone does it by themselves.

Ting Lan could only sigh helplessly.

After a long time, Qu Zhili came back from the outside, and it was already lunch time.

He pushed the door open and came in, with a cold vapor all over his body, and the hem of his official clothes was wet, leaving deep marks.

There was a faint mist between his brows, and when he looked over, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Wen Jinhuan looked at him, frowned, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a joking tone: "You are more efficient in doing things, and you will be back when you are ready for dinner."

"..."

After a moment of silence, he said, "Come back and have dinner with you."

Wen Jinhuan asked him, "Do you know about Duke Bei?"

He nodded and hummed slightly.

"What does Shizi think, let's go back and have a look." Wen Jinhuan said.

"..."

Qu Zhili looked at Wen Jinhuan calmly, "What did they tell you?"

All he could think of was that someone in the Beiguo government had put pressure on her, otherwise, according to her past temperament, she would not be willing to take care of these things.

Wen Jinhuan replied truthfully, "They sent someone to say that Mr. Bei Guo fell down and told you to go back and have a look. They didn't say anything else."

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it," he said.

"Let's go back and have a look. Think about how long it's been since you went back and have a look." Wen Jinhuan said and suddenly reached out to grab his hand. Qu Zhili's hand was very cold, but Wen Jinhuan still didn't let go, he was stunned For a moment, he stared blankly at the hands they held together.

Then she heard her soft voice say: "I know the grievances you have suffered before, and I will not persuade you to forgive them. The reason I persuade you to go back is that I don't want you to be left behind in front of the world."

"..."

Qu Zhili knew about this problem, but he never liked to care about it. Now hearing her concern, his heart beat faster and he couldn't calm down for a long time, he was ecstatic.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he stammered, "You you..."

He stared at Wen Jinhuan, as if he was about to poke a hole. After the surprise, all that was left was doubts.

His inner voice couldn't believe that she would care about him one day.

Wen Jinhuan raised his head slightly and met his eyes, "We are husband and wife, so I should care about you."

"..."

Is that all?
Qu Zhili felt somewhat lost for some reason, and those joys disappeared completely.

"Thank you for your concern, Princess Concubine, this prince knows."

"My hands are cold so as not to freeze you." He pulled his hand out of Wen Jinhuan's hand, and the next second the topic was directly brought to him, "Let's eat first, and the princess doesn't have to worry about other things."

He didn't give Wen Jinhuan a chance to speak at all, and after Qu Zhili finished speaking, he ordered Ting Lan to serve the meal.

During the meal transfer, Wen Jinhuan reminded: "Your clothes are wet, don't you want to change?"

There was a layer of warm blankets in her room. When he just walked in, the snow on his boots melted into water stains and fell into the blankets. What's more, the official uniform on his body that was wet by rain and snow became bulky to wear on his body.

It's not that Wen Jinhuan dislikes that he will dirty the blanket, she doesn't care about the blanket, but she is afraid that he will catch a cold when he is so cold.

"It's okay." He said lightly.

Wen Jinhuan insisted: "Let's change it, don't freeze, let the boy go get the clothes, it will be done soon, there won't be much delay."

Qu Zhili couldn't resist her, so he had to ask the boy to fetch the clothes.

He changed it in Wen Jinhuan's room, and Wen Jinhuan was watching from the side.

After changing clothes, I started to eat.

After the meal, Wen Jinhuan said in a calm voice, "Let's go back and have a look, I'll go back with you."

"..."

Qu Zhili was stunned, he stared at Wen Jinhuan, and finally said only this sentence, "It's cold outside."

Wen Jinhuan replied, "It's not too cold, I want to go out to get some air, and I haven't moved around for a long time."

How could Qu Zhili make her so cold?

The fact is that it will not.

In the end, Qu Zhili agreed with her to go with her, and added several clothes for her, in case she would get cold.

It was already an hour past noon when we set off, and the carriage was slowly heading towards Bei Guogong. The heat preservation measures in the carriage were well done. Wen Jinhuan came in from the outside wearing a bit too much clothes, and it was a bit hot after staying for a long time.

It took about a quarter of an hour to arrive at Beiguo Gongfu.

Beiguogong's gate guard quickly came to greet him, "My lord, my concubine."

The boy got out of the carriage, put down the step stool, opened the curtain of the carriage, and held an umbrella to let them down.

There was a drizzle of snow falling outside the house, and the wind blew the biting ice on my body.

Qu Zhili got out of the carriage first, and then helped Wen Jinhuan down. He was holding an umbrella in his hand, which was tilted more than half to Wen Jinhuan's side. Snowflakes were falling on his left shoulder, as if he didn't know it.

All he cared about was that Wen Jinhuan wouldn't get wet, and the rest didn't matter.

When he entered the room, half of Qu Zhili's shoulders had already been soaked by the melted rainwater, so he didn't care much.

There were only Duke Bei and Mrs. Bei Guo in the room. Mr. Bei Guo was lying on the bed and Mrs. Bei Guo was sitting beside the bed. Her eyes were red, and she was surprised for a while when she saw them coming.

Especially seeing Wen Jinhuan who was beside Qu Zhili also came.

She thought they wouldn't come, and of course she ordered someone to tell them, but she never thought they would come.

She also heard that Wen Jinhuan was pregnant. Looking at it today, Wen Jinhuan was wearing multiple layers of clothes and a cloak, which made her plump and her face was a little fleshy.

Mrs. Beiguo stood up and blamed Wen Jinhuan, "It's not that she's pregnant, why come here?"

Immediately, she ordered her servants to add a stove and a charcoal fire in the house.

"Is it cold, come here to keep warm." She smiled, the smile on her face was not fake.

"..."

Wen Jinhuan couldn't figure it out all of a sudden, Qu Zhili's life experience was quite miserable, why does this Mrs. Beiguo seem to have no hostility towards her?
Why is this?
"Not cold." Wen Jinhuan shook his head in response.

Except for the coldness on her face just now, she was not cold in other places. When Qu Zhili went out, she even brought her a hand warmer pocket for her to hold.

Qu Zhili's complexion was extremely pale, and he just glanced at what Mrs. Bei Guo said just now, without expressing anything.

He walked over, and Wen Jinhuan followed suit.

Qu Zhili looked at the person on the bed, and Mrs. Bei Guo took the initiative to talk about it: "The imperial doctor said that the bone was injured, and you need to lie down to recuperate."

She wiped away her tears and sighed, "Your father is getting old, his body is not as good as before, and now that he has hurt his bones, he doesn't know when he will heal."

Qu Zhili remained silent, but it was Wen Jinhuan who was at the side who spoke, "Did the imperial physician prescribe any medicine?"

Mrs. Beiguo nodded, "Yes, I prescribed some medicine for treatment."

Such an injury is a bit serious for an old man, and if he is not careful, he may be bedridden.

Bei Guogong is currently lying on the bed and has not woken up.

Afterwards, Mrs. Bei Guo asked her with a smile, "Wait, it's hard to come back, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Jinhuan shook his head, "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Qu Zhili really only planned to take a look at him before going back. Now that he had heard the words of Mrs. Bei Guo, he already had the idea of ​​leaving.

He said flatly, "Since there's nothing wrong, we'll go back."

Mrs. Bei Guo quickly persuaded: "Zhili, wait until your father wakes up before going back, the road is so cold, going back and forth without being pregnant may not be able to bear it."

She looked at Wen Jinhuan as if begging, hoping that Wen Jinhuan could help her persuade Qu Zhili to come down.

Wen Jinhuan felt very strange in his heart, Mrs. Beiguo didn't like Qu Zhili, so why did he stay, shouldn't it be to let them leave quickly.

After a while, Wen Jinhuan reached out his hand from the warmer pocket, gently took Qu Zhili's hand, and shook it gently.

Qu Zhili turned his head to look over, Wen Jinhuan stared at him, "Wait and see before going back."

"..."

Qu Zhili didn't answer, he acquiesced.

He is willing to listen to Wen Jinhuan's words.

When Mrs. Bei Guogong saw that Wen Jinhuan had persuaded Qu Zhili, she was very relieved.

Then Mrs. Beiguo ordered someone to prepare hot tea and hot soup for Wen Jinhuan to drink.

"Wonderful, do you feel uncomfortable when you are pregnant, and how are you doing now?"

Looking at her like this, she looks like a mother-in-law who cares about her daughter-in-law.

"Very good." Wen Jinhuan replied to her.

"Women have to go through this. If you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell them how you live in Shizi Mansion, and whether you want to move here. I'm afraid that Zhili can't take care of you well."

Hearing this, Qu Zhili's face turned cold for a moment, and he said, "You are worrying too much."

He didn't want to know what the Duke and Duchess of Beiguo were up to, but it was impossible for Wen Jinhuan to move here.

What's more, she is pregnant now, is the intention of Mrs. Beiguo so simple?

(End of this chapter)