The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 637
"Then forgive me, either you let her eat and drink, but her life will not be too long. Or you are ruthless and control her diet. She is afraid of starvation. It's okay, then drink millet porridge and eat it." Wowotou, eat when you are hungry, eat less and eat more, with her current body, it is best to give up white rice, eat less oil and less salt, and eat more vegetables."

Xue Jingcheng wrote it all down: "Yes, yes, then I have people prepare these rough foods for her every day."

"The old man is like a child, don't get used to it. You get used to problems later on, and you are the one who regrets it. It's getting late, so I won't bother you to rest, and I'm leaving."

As Tang Nineteen went out, Mrs. Xue came up and said, "I'll see you off, Wangfei."

Mrs. Xue escorted her out. Mrs. Xue was a familiar and gentle woman.

Chatting with Tang Nineteen about the daily life, I feel very cordial.

Walking to a part of the garden, the winter jasmine was in full bloom, she suddenly sighed: "This winter jasmine, a friend likes it very much, speaking of it, that friend is somewhat similar to you, Wangfei."

Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "With my face, is there anyone else who can resemble me?"

Mrs. Xue hurriedly said: "That night, your birthmark was gone, and the light was dim, and you looked a little like that friend, but today, your birthmark has grown again, which is not the same. ——Oh, I didn't mean Your birthmark is ugly, it's just..."

"Hehe, Madam Xue, don't mind. I understand what you mean. That friend of yours seems to be an old friend. Judging from your tone, I miss her very much."

Mrs. Xue sighed again: "I miss it very much, but unfortunately, she is no longer here. I also planted the winter jasmine for her. When she smiled, it was as brilliant as the winter jasmine in bloom. Even the emperor..."

emperor?

Tang Nineteen suddenly realized something in his heart.

But he didn't make a sound.

Mrs. Xue also stopped talking in a panic: "Hehe, look at me, tell Wangfei what a dead person is doing, Wangfei is careful not to fall."

"Look at it, it doesn't get in the way, and I can't fall." The old friend Madam Xue was talking about was the Xiaoqi in the emperor's mouth.

In the harem, this woman has never been heard of.

And Mrs. Xue is now showing a slip of the tongue and keeping her mouth shut. It seems that Xiao Qi is not ordinary.

She deliberately inquired about something, and pretended not to say: "Actually, I often miss some of my former friends, such as the nurse who raised me. I have been looking for her for a long time, but I can't find her, and I don't know if she is still alive. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel nostalgic, I understand, the feeling of missing an old friend, this friend can make Mrs. Xue never forget, planting winter jasmine flowers to miss her, I think he must be a very beautiful person."

Mrs. Xue sighed softly: "That's right, it's really like a spring flower, but its life is also short like a spring flower. It's just that the flowers bloom and fall year after year, and she left..."

"Mrs. Xue said that when she had no birthmark, she looked somewhat similar to me, which is a kind of fate."

Mrs. Xue looked at Tang Nineteen: "Yes, when I saw you, it was like seeing her. You and him are almost the same in their straightforwardness. Princess, how old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"Eighteen, eighteen." She was thoughtful, "If the child in her womb is still alive, it would be eighteen. Unfortunately, the child is gone."

"died?"

"Well, I was persecuted and stillborn. It's been more than five months, and it's all formed. When it comes out, it's a boy. If I'm still alive, maybe now..."

(End of this chapter)