Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 507: The Ingenious Link (2)
As soon as she said this, the complexion of the people in the second room changed drastically. Xia Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Aunt Huang's stomach for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, Ling'er, you are finally pregnant." Come on, this time you must strive to give me a big fat son."

"What...Miss... is it true?" Aunt Huang's eyes widened in disbelief, she couldn't believe what she heard at this moment, she...she is finally pregnant?In a blink of an eye, she has been married to Xia Ziheng for three years. In these three years, she has exhausted all means to give birth to a son. I don't know whether it is God deliberately ignoring her prayers or what. She is obviously young and strong , and Xia Ziheng loves her so much, why is she the only one who can't have children?

Seeing Xia Ziheng's whole family of women carried in the door, those women were either enchanting or gentle, and all of them were younger than her. The most annoying thing was that these women had given birth to several daughters in succession. Not a boy but always a support, the more she sees this, the more her sense of crisis makes her sleepless, how long can the love between fish and water last?If she is no longer young, if she no longer attracts his attention when serving a man, if she has no children by her side and the second wife is eyeing her, her future road is probably doomed to be difficult.

But it is different now, she is finally pregnant, if she is giving birth to a son for Xia Ziheng, then...

Aunt Huang's eyes were full of spirits, her joy was hard to hide, and she stretched out her hand to cover her flat belly. Whether she could succeed or not depended on whether the child in her belly could compete.

The second lady lowered her head and stared at Aunt Huang's stomach with gloomy eyes, Xia Qingge looked at her with unconcealable hatred, the congratulations to Auntie just now, probably hit her heart hard like a giant hammer.

At this time, Xia Yumeng who was on the side also raised her head and looked towards this side, meeting Xia Qingge's eyes in the air, both of them were expressionless.

What happened next was, of course, some people were happy and some were sad. Aunt Huang was stopped and left under Xia Ziheng's careful care, followed by the resentful second wife and the silent Xia Yumeng.

Watching them leave, Xia Qingge's originally maintained smile deepened everything, but his eyes were cold, staring at the distant figure.

"It's getting late, go back early!"

"Yes, father, you should go back to rest earlier!" Xia Qingge looked away from the door, and turned to face Xia Ziqing, the father who had nothing to say to her.

"Master, this concubine asked someone to give you a pot of nourishing blood swallow soup, why don't you go to Jingxiu Pavilion with my concubine?"

Seeing Xia Ziqing and Xia Qingge's father and daughter standing together, although the father and daughter did not speak much, the emotion conveyed in their eyes was very warm. Staring at them, Aunt Liang felt upset for a while, why is it that he also daughter, why didn't he look at Han with such soft eyes when he was a child?

"No need, I still have some business to deal with. If you feel that there is nothing to do, you might as well communicate with Han'er."

"I..." Aunt Liang was devastated, her face extremely ugly.

Xia Yuhan was criticized by Xia Ziqing by name, and she was even more unconvinced, "Daddy, my daughter has always been very obedient. What happened today was because Bingqin had a dispute with Pearl on her own initiative. My daughter is innocent." She muttered His mouth looked aggrieved.

Bingqin, who was behind her, had already turned pale with fright. The dispute between her and Pearl was secretly instigated by the Second Miss. Now that the Second Miss shirked her responsibility, wouldn't she become a scapegoat?
Xia Ziqing didn't look at Bingqin who was trembling with fright, but looked meaningfully at Xia Yuhan's face full of grievances.

"Don't you understand, shirking responsibility will only make you look more like a joke." Xia Ziqing's originally cold face was even colder now, he didn't even look at Xia Yuhan, turned around with a cold snort and left the hall.

"Auntie, bird's nest soup is Qingge's favorite. If you think you can't finish it, I'd like to go to your place to taste it." Xia Qingge smiled lightly. The smile seemed innocent, but the words he said could convey Aunt Liang let go of her anger.

Receiving the vicious eyes cast by Aunt Liang and Xia Yuhan, the smile on her lips deepened, "The snow has stopped, Qiaolan, Hibiscus, I am in a good mood today, let's go out to enjoy the snow."

"Yes, Miss." Both Qiaolan and Mujin suppressed smiles at the corners of their mouths, lowering their heads to hold back their laughter.

Laughing at Aunt Liang and Xia Yuhan secretly, after suffering so many losses from her own lady, they came here to provoke betrayal without a long memory.
The heavy snow outside finally stopped, Xia Qingge stood in the corridor and stared at the snow-covered branches in the garden in a daze.

"Miss, it's almost dark, let's go back to the yard."

Qiaolan stepped forward to wrap Xia Qingge's cloak more tightly, for fear that she would catch another chill from the biting cold wind.

Before leaving, the little prince entrusted Jing Mo with a message that he must pay attention to the young lady's body, especially not to let her catch the cold, although Qiaolan thinks that the young lady's body is still healthy, and she has practiced martial arts and is proficient in martial arts. Medically, even if you catch a cold, it is not a big deal, but the little prince's concern for the young lady makes her happy for the young lady. It is not a kind of blessing from heaven to have such a man who misses her all the time.

Looking at the direction Xia Qingge looked at, it was the place where the army left for Ezhou.

Qiaolan sighed slightly, at this moment, Mujin came from a side path, "Miss."

The calm moment did not flicker, she opened her red lips lightly, "Well, did the doctor go to Aunt Huang's courtyard?"

"I have already gone, and the doctor has confirmed Aunt Huang's diagnosis. There is no doubt that it is a happy pulse. Now the second master is staying in Aunt Huang's yard, looking very happy."

Xia Qingge smiled, nodded and said, "The matter has been dealt with cleanly, and proceeded according to the original plan."

"Yes!"

Mu Jin looked at Xia Qingge, thought for a moment and said, "Can Aunt Huang continue to use the medicine?"

Xia Qingge was silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually turned as cold as in the cold winter and snow season, "Naturally it needs to be used."

"Your servant understands, let's go down and make arrangements." Mu Jin nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at the blurred snow peaks in the distance, Xia Qingge gazed for a long time, the gap in his heart seemed difficult to fill, a trace of melancholy drifted away with longing, like a message conveyed by red leaves, drifting into a forest hundreds of miles away within.

At this time, another person was also standing in the woods, looking up at the sky covered by dead branches, looking at the capital through the light...

"Go back!" She tightened her collar, turned and walked towards Zixia Courtyard.

"Bang Dang..." The sound of broken porcelain came from the attic of Ziyan Courtyard.

(End of this chapter)