Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 437 Xia Ziqing's Secret (1)
Empress Dowager Yang, who was sitting on the phoenix chair, lost her original grace and arrogance. When Murong Yu left, her body was limp on the slump, with deep pain in her eyes, she closed her eyes , Thinking of the words Murong Yu said when he left, he smiled wryly, maybe this is an unstoppable doom!
In the quiet and elegant attic, Xia Qingge was sitting in the Xiujing Pavilion on the third floor, his eyes drooping slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he skillfully cooked a pot of high-quality Guiyang tea with both hands.

"Miss!"

"How's the matter going?" Xia Qingge didn't raise his head. Jing Mo beside him looked down at her and secretly praised that his master is about to be coerced by the emperor to marry him in the palace. It will make themselves suffer, but they all see Miss Qingge's affection for her master. Let me ask you, if an ordinary woman meets a man she admires and may marry another woman, she will be heartbroken and sad. Why did she come here? For Miss Qing Ge, she still seems to be so calm and troubled?

Thoughts flashed by, Jing Mo still maintained his indifferent expression, "I'm ready."

Xia Qingge nodded, and glanced out of the window for a moment, "There is still more than an hour. If there is any news in the palace, the pigeon will send a letter back. This lady is very much looking forward to what the emperor's face will be when he sees that scene." How wonderful."

"By the way, when did your master enter the palace?" Thinking of Murong Yu, I don't know what he plans to do at this time?
"The master just left, and as soon as he entered the palace, he went to the Empress Dowager's Qinghua Palace."

Xia Qingge nodded, and was about to continue asking, when suddenly his eyes flickered, and then he looked up towards the door.

"Someone is coming, you go down first."

"Yes!" Jing Mo also sensed the voice outside at this time, and immediately disappeared into the attic.

Xia Qingge raised her hand, picked up the teapot on the tea table, and poured a cup for the vacant seat opposite her. As soon as she stopped, Qiaolan pushed the door open and walked in, "Miss, Master is here."

"Yeah!" Xia Qingge nodded lightly, his face couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at this moment.

Xia Ziqing walked into the attic, and saw Xia Qingge sitting in front of the window at a glance. A blurred look flashed in his eyes, but was soon covered by the endless darkness.

"Father." Seeing Xia Ziqing walking towards him, Xia Qingge stood up and smiled slightly.

"You and I, father and daughter, don't need to do these complicated procedures." As he spoke, he lifted up his robe and sat safely opposite Xia Qingge, looked down at the tea in front of him, and finally had a smile on his indifferent face Meaning "It seems that you have already expected that I will come back to find you today."

"Father just returned home, so he must have something to say to his daughter. After all, we haven't met each other for more than ten years." Xia Qingge's tone was very businesslike. On the surface, her words and deeds and the faint smile on her face They all revealed that she was a very filial daughter, but Xia Ziqing could clearly see that his daughter had a strong rejection and alienation towards him.

Twitching in his heart, Xia Ziqing sighed, as if he didn't know how to speak the words that had been organized in his head when he actually saw her.

"You—hehe, seeing you today made me suddenly confused, as if your mother came back again."

Xia Qingge remained silent, and raised her eyes to look carefully at Xia Ziqing's eyes. What she saw in those eyes was endless loneliness and desolation, and it seemed that there were more deep nostalgia and expectations.

It seems that he should really love his mother. What happened between him and his mother back then?So that just two years after King Jin died, his mother abandoned her own son after giving birth to King Jin's heir and married Xia Ziqing urgently.

Although on the surface, Yang Shi was indeed a little unkind, but she always felt that there must be something hidden in it that she didn't know about. Maybe she should ask this father.

Xia Qingge smiled indifferently, raised his eyes to Xia Ziqing and said, "I heard from Madam Jiang that my mother and I look seven to eight times alike."

Xia Ziqing stared at the smile on Xia Qingge's face in a daze, then nodded and agreed, "Yes, you do look very similar to your mother."

Xia Qingge felt that Xia Ziqing's eyes were very complicated when he looked at her at this time, as if he wanted to use her face to remind Yang Ziyuan of the past.

"Father still remembers the appearance of mother?"

Xia Ziqing lost his mind for a while, and couldn't help smiling softly. Compared with the deep and indifferent just now, there was finally a change on his face at this time, "How can it be possible to forget that your mother seems to be a gentle, magnanimous, well-educated woman, but in fact she has a temper. Hard, insightful, and the smartest woman I've ever met in my life."

Seeing him sighing with deep memories, Xia Qingge's smile deepened, and some things seemed to be getting more and more fun.

"Then does father know the real cause of mother's death?" If Xia Ziqing had any brains, he could not have been unaware of his mother's death back then. It was because his mother had no cure for the poison in her body, and she happened to be pregnant with Liujia at this time. Therefore, even a genius doctor like Bai He Xianweng could not help him. She did not believe that Bai He Xianweng had not told Xia Ziqing about his mother's poisoning at that time.

Sure enough, Xia Ziqing's body trembled slightly, he glanced at Xia Qingge with a trace of scrutiny and suspicion, and then asked curiously, "Did you know something?"

Xia Qingge nodded. In order to test Xia Ziqing, she did plan to tell what she knew, "Did you know that my mother was poisoned?"

Her straightforward questioning made Xia Ziqing silent for a while, and the coldness in Xia Qingge's heart gradually deepened. Isn't it because he loves so much?His woman was poisoned by Gu, since he knew why he could endure it for more than ten years?
Xia Ziqing saw the sarcasm in Xia Qingge's eyes, he swallowed the words abruptly, should he tell Qingge about some things?Maybe if she knows it, it will increase her burden. Now she has shouldered too many responsibilities at a young age, and he doesn't want to see her carry so much hatred at a young age.

"Father doesn't want to tell, or does he really not know?" Xia Qingge stared quietly at Xia Ziqing's face, never letting go of the struggle on his face. She still saw the conflict and heartache.

What is he distressed about?
"Ge'er, there are some things that my father doesn't say for your own good. My father hopes that you will be happy from now on. It's been 13 years since our father and daughter finally met each other. From now on, my father will love you even more. Whatever you want or want to do, no matter how difficult it is, Dad will try his best to do it."

"Father, don't you think it's too late for you to say these words today?" The sarcasm on Xia Qingge's face has not diminished at all. In the past 13 years, although Xia Ziqing sent Xichun and Wushuang to protect her, her ending was still tragic. If it weren't for Bai Xue's soul now, the Xia Qingge he saw today would have already turned into bones.

(End of this chapter)