the first lady

Chapter 323

Qiao Ling'er looked at the normal expressions of these people, and finally nodded, "Okay, I understand, second brother, you two seniors, you all go to rest first! I'll just come here."

"Well, girl, you should also be careful about your own body." Old Zhu didn't forget to remind her before leaving.

"Thank you, Senior Zhu, I will pay attention." Qiao Ling'er forced a smile.

Seeing the backs of a group of people walking out of the room, the clenched fists under her sleeves were even tighter. Everyone was very calm, calmly deceiving her!
"Ningxiang." Helian Mingyue noticed the smell of the firehouse and the movement of people, and called out.

Ning Xiang, who was about to cook porridge, was almost frightened by Helian Mingyue, and immediately raised her head and called out: "Second Prince?"

Helian Mingyue said calmly: "There is no second prince here anymore."

Hearing this, Ningxiang was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "Mr. Helian."

Helian Mingyue remained silent, and just said to her: "Ningxiang, don't be nervous, I just came to tell you that the poison king was not killed by Ling'er and Yi, so..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Helian, Ning Xiang can tell right from wrong." A self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of Ning Xiang's lips.

Only in front of Helian Mingyue, she is almost completely transparent, whether it is her disguise or her true heart, he can see it.

Perhaps because of Helian Mingyue's blindness, he can see all the good and bad things that are unknown to others, and he is extremely sensitive to smells and smells.

It was at the very beginning that he knew that Ningxiang was the one who poisoned Qiao Ling'er, and he was able to judge something special from her blood.

"Master Helian, Ning Xiang really wants to serve Miss by her side." Ning Xiang finally raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, with tears and a sincere smile on her face.

Helian Mingyue didn't speak, but just listened to her quietly.

"The Poison King is my father, but we have never had a relationship between father and daughter. Hurting Miss for him is a repayment of his kindness to me. Now that he is dead, Ningxiang will be alone from now on..."

"Who said you were alone?" Before Ning Xiang could finish speaking, another voice picked up.

Yueying walked in, walked past Helian Mingyue, respectfully called Mr. Helian, and then walked in front of Ningxiang, holding her hand involuntarily.

"Who said you were alone? Have you forgotten, you still have me, and Madam..." Yue Ying's voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

Listening to his words, Ning Xiang's eyes suddenly became hot.

Helian Mingyue had already got the answer from Ning Xiang, so there was no need for him to continue.

As long as she can really let go of the stone in her heart, she will live an easy and happy life.

He turned around and left the fire room, leaving time and space for a man and a woman inside.

Ningxiang doesn't need to worry anymore, but Yi...

"Mingyue." Qiao Yishu had already walked in front of him, and shouted seriously, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

Helian Mingyue's expression became serious, and she nodded to him. Now, they have more important things to do.

Qiao Ling'er stood by Zong Zhengyi's side, looking at his clean and flawless face, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Carefully, carefully wiped his face, and then transferred it to his hands. His palms are spacious, slender, and warm. These hands are the hands that will hold her hand for a lifetime.

But now, such a change caught her off guard, and she didn't even know what to do.

What exactly happened, why did the two seniors, Second Brother, Mingyue and Xianzhu, refuse to tell her?

Time passed by bit by bit, even though the waiting time was not long, it still made her feel cold.

Ning Xiang brought in the cooked porridge, then silently backed out, maybe now is really not the best time to disturb her.

Qiao Ling'er sat beside Zong Zhengyi and didn't speak to him, even if she just looked at him quietly like this, hoping that he could see herself at the first moment when he opened his eyes.

After a long time, the hand she was holding suddenly moved slightly, her slender eyelashes moved, and then she opened her eyes.

Zong Zhengyi's face was a little pale, but the first time he opened his eyes, he saw the waiting woman, and suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Ling'er..." Zong Zhengyi felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, he slowly gathered a little, and then sat up.

"Yi, how are you? Are you still tired?" Qiao Ling'er pushed back the pressure in her heart, stepped forward to help him up, her movements were a little clumsy, because of her big belly that was in the way.

"No, I'm not tired." Zong Zhengyi supported himself up, and frowned slightly as he looked at the woman with a big belly, "You've been here all this time?"

"What? Can't you?" Qiao Ling'er asked in a slightly cold voice, her eyes fixed on his face.

Zong Zhengyi was a little flustered by her gaze, because he knew that just because she didn't say anything didn't mean she didn't know anything. Sometimes, the sensitivity of a woman's mind frightened him.

"Don't make yourself tired, you know?" Zong Zhengyi gently stroked her hairline without explaining anything, she was worried about him, how could he not know?It's just that now, before he himself has any definite answers, he doesn't want her to worry any more.

Hearing this sudden sentence, Qiao Linger's original blame disappeared at this moment, and what replaced her blame was a heavy heart, which was already incomparably sour.

At this moment, she really didn't know what to say.

Seeing her eyes suddenly turn red, Zong Zhengyi felt a little flustered in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Ling'er, is the porridge on the table for me? I'm a little hungry..."

Knowing that he was changing the subject, he still couldn't bear to say anything.

Qiao Linger sighed, "Wait." After saying two words, she served a bowl of porridge next to her. It wasn't long before Ningxiang brought it, so the porridge was still warm.

Zong Zhengyi looked at the woman who seemed to be struggling to walk on the bed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he really hoped that he could keep it like this forever, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

It's just that now, he has to worry about himself. There are many things he wants to hide, but the extent to which he can hide it depends on his luck.

"Come, eat it while it's hot." Qiao Ling'er brought the millet porridge in front of him. The smile on his mouth was beautiful and could easily fascinate people. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Zong Zhengyi took the millet porridge with one hand, grabbed her hand with the other, and said with a light smile, "Linger, you look good like this." His eyes fell on the big belly.

"Where does it look good, a woman with a big belly." Qiao Ling'er pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

After the big belly woman, she couldn't get along with the word "good-looking". She even wondered for a while, what if the figure was completely out of shape after giving birth?With original thinking, she is very concerned about her appearance, especially her figure. Of course, the slimmer she is, the better she looks.

"Only my Ling'er with a big belly can be so beautiful..." Zong Zhengyi said sweet words, looking at her, it was really sweet to his heart.

Qiao Ling'er couldn't help but blushed, and then glared at him, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and your sweet talk skills have improved a lot. Be honest, have you practiced with a certain woman?"

Hearing this, Zong Zhengyi couldn't help chuckling, and said with an innocent face: "Don't Linger know that my heart has been stolen by a thief long ago?"

"Really? Why didn't I know?" Qiao Ling'er pretended not to care.

However, the more this happened, the more entangled her mood became.

There was something wrong with Zong Zhengyi, even though everyone else wanted to hide it, but with Zong Zhengyi, she was able to detect something wrong more and more.

When Zong Zhengyi quickly finished his bowl of porridge, Qiao Linger suddenly stepped forward and hugged his body.

Zongzheng Yi was startled, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Ling'er was sensitive to the momentary stiffness of his body, and asked seriously.

Without giving her any movement, Zong Zhengyi stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear: "Don't move, let me hug you."

The slightly coquettish words made Qiao Ling'er stop her movements, and she could feel his body gradually softening, but she knew better than anyone else the momentary stiffness.

Zongzheng Yi's hands were white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, obviously he was holding back.

You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever.

He just wanted her to be strong, it was as simple as that.

On April 457, 22 in the Wu calendar, the third prince, Helian Feiqi, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor in accordance with God's will.

The name of the country is politics, and it conforms to the will of the people. It is to commemorate the young but murdered prime minister Zongzheng Yi, and the Zongzheng family has contributed a lot to the task of calming the chaos, especially the general of Zhennan. Second, no one dares to be number one.

It is essential to be promoted to rank. Zong Zhengye was in the court and was granted the title of General of the Zhenguo. He is the number one general of the Nanwu Kingdom. No one can match him, and he is in charge of millions of troops.

If you were an ordinary emperor, after the victory, you must find a way to consolidate your power, weakening the military power is the most important thing, but for Helian Feiqi, he did something against Chang Lun, maybe it was because of his will No one knows about the dispute, or whether he has other plans under the surface.

A few years later, someone asked Emperor Zhengyu why he gave such a large military power to a man with a foreign surname. Isn't he afraid of being destroyed by others?
Emperor Zhengyu just laughed, and said, "If you can't even trust your own brother, then wouldn't it be lonely sitting on the throne?"

This sentence expresses the friendship between him and Zong Zhengye, even more than brothers.Moreover, Emperor Zhengyu's biggest characteristic is that although he is jealous, he knows how to use people well, and uses his own bearing to make talented people willing to use him.

(End of this chapter)