Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 542 The Truth
Xia Ziqing's original smiling face suddenly became very serious. He seemed to be able to see through any thoughts in Xia Qingge's mind. He stared deeply at Xia Qingge and said in a very sure tone: "You are my daughter! It's true!"

After hearing Xia Ziqing's firm oath, a corner of Xia Qingge's heart suddenly jumped, and it was transmitted directly to his brain, as if there was an echo in the mountains. But the words full of deep meaning kept circling in her mind. After a long time, her eyes became brighter and the smile spread from the corner of her mouth became bigger and brighter...

Stepping on the snow to greet the spring, firecrackers blare, and the lively Spring Festival Eve has been held in every household. Outside the half-opened lattice windows, the fantastic and gorgeous fireworks bloom in the sky, and the colorful fireworks ignite the silent night sky like dots of stars.

Xia Qingge went to the window and opened the half-closed window, looking up at the twilight sky, a cluster of fireworks just fell, and then there was another whoosh, which was continuous and overwhelmed.

"If you like it, ask Xia An to go down and prepare some fireworks to set off here. Today's New Year's Eve, it should be really lively and lively."

Hearing Xia Ziqing's words, Xia Qingge turned around and smiled softly: "I thought my father had already forgotten what day it is today."

"Although I don't care about these festivals, the New Year is about to be celebrated. After today, you will be one year older. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. I remember when I was thirty years ago, I I always go to the back mountain with your mother to enjoy the fireworks. All the lights are brightly lit, and the lights in the imperial city are even more brightly lit. The two of us stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking most of the night view of the capital. At that time, I felt that the New Year’s Eve can also be like this It’s as thick as it is.” As if he had reached the point of sentimentality, Xia Ziqing’s calm face finally showed a little sadness.

"What kind of woman is mother?"

Xia Ziqing was silent for a moment, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth: "She is the most intelligent and open-minded woman in the world. She is broad-minded, resourceful and kind-hearted. I am afraid that I will never forget it in this life.”

Xia Qingge listened quietly. This seemed to be the first time she and Xia Ziqing had such a peaceful conversation. What was even more rare was that this was the first time he opened his mouth to recall her mother, that elegant and indifferent woman like orchid. His life was very short but it made so many people think about it. In Xia Ziqing's words, Xia Qingge could feel that his love for his mother had surpassed everything, and even made her feel that he was already living in the memory of the past.

Originally, he was full of questions and wanted to ask, but when he saw his gentle face at this moment, Xia Qingge couldn't open his mouth anyway.

Originally, she wanted to ask, do you know about King Jin and his mother?Did mother really love you?But now her heart softened. How could she ask such cold and heartless words for a man who is madly in love with his wife, and a husband who misses his dead wife?

"Miss, dinner is ready. Are you and grandpa eating in the study or going to the front hall?" Qiaolan's knocking on the door broke the silence. Xia Qingge looked towards the door, then turned to look at Xia Ziqing: "My father and I have never spent the Spring Festival together, let me accompany you this year."

At this time, a hundred miles east of Ezhou City, the Feng family army was camping here.

The severe cold and war turned this formerly the most affluent place in the north into an empty city. Every household locked their doors and left the building empty. Occasionally patrolling soldiers passed by on the street, which added some vitality to this beautiful ghost town.

Dongcheng Daotai Mansion.

That night.

"Master hasn't come out yet?" A pleasant voice came into the wind and snow along with the wind of Leng Su.

"The girl is here, but the master hasn't come out yet." A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl at the porter responded with a shivering nod of coldness.

"Girl, it seems that the master must be busy until very late today. You are still in good health, so you should go back to rest earlier." The little girl who came with the girl comforted her.

The woman frowned slightly, and lowered her head to glance at the mahogany food box in her hand: "Today's New Year's Eve, it will be a new year after the end of the month, and the master doesn't even bother to have a bite of the New Year's Eve dinner." After finishing speaking She couldn't help but sigh.

"Now that the soldiers are in a tight spot, and the imperial city has sent the prince of Dongping here again, the master naturally has no time to pass the thirty-year-old." The little maid at the door saw that the girl's face was not good, and hurriedly comforted her.

"Yes, girl, why don't we come back tomorrow. At the beginning of tomorrow, the master will take turns to repair the soldiers of the whole barracks, and naturally he can spare time to rest. The master loves the girl so much. As long as you come to see the master, he will definitely meet you. "The maid behind the woman also comforted with the concierge maid.

The woman's soft face gradually eased, and she handed the food box to the concierge girl: "After the master finishes his business, serve him the glutinous rice balls. This food box is insulated, and it won't get cold within two or three hours. If the master If you haven't walked out of the study within two hours, please ask Qin'er to throw it away."

The little servant girl nodded hurriedly, the master is so special to the girl, he will definitely have the girl by his side in the future, it is true that she is a little second-class guard girl.

"Don't worry, girl. Qin'er has made a note. The master loves the girl so much. If he knows that the girl sent it, he will be very happy."

The smile on the corners of the woman's lips grew stronger when she heard this, and she looked up at the confinement study, remembering that day when she appeared in the barracks in despair, he appeared when she was almost killed by a barracks soldier, the first time she saw him, His heart was beating violently, he was nervous, hesitant, and curious. He was like a god descending from the sky, looking down at her from above, but his pair of bright black eyes were extremely sad.

She didn't know why he would go against the whole army's persuasion and rescue her, but from that moment on, Yu Yuanji lived in her heart with someone.

"Okay, Magpie, let's go back!"

"Good girl."

Just as the two were about to turn around, the closed door opened, and a burly and strong figure came out first, followed by a rather delicate-looking man in his twenties.

"General Nutai, General Lan."

Nu Tai and Lan Yi, who were discussing in low voices, looked up at the person coming. The woman in front of her was wearing a water blue light gauze jacket, her lower body was matched with a long silk brocade skirt of the same color, and she was wearing a pale pink silk cloak behind her. , Looking at the woman's appearance again, her face is like a bright moon, her face is like autumn water, her lips and teeth are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are slightly raised, her charm is static when she is not smiling, and her face is like a spring mist when she is smiling. , seeing the woman slowly walking in, the two who always thought they were not close to women were unconsciously staring.

"Miss Yu is here? What a coincidence, the master and we have just finished discussing, and we are in the study at this time, you go in!" Yun Yi, who has a gentle temperament, was the first to speak with a smile.

(End of this chapter)