Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 340 Don't lose your temper

Ning Qing was sitting in the new room, with six nuns and six maids, standing upright on both sides of her bed, with more than a dozen people guarding the outside.

Before Song Zhuo left, he stuffed her with snacks.But Ning Qing didn't eat it.Instead, he sat upright and waited from Shen Shi to Hai Shi in the evening.

Even the nanny at the side couldn't help but secretly wonder and admire Ning Qing's unchanging elegant sitting posture.

Ning Qing was more calm and patient than all the noble girls they had ever seen.

Until Haishi, Song Zhuo finally came back.

Seeing Ning Qing sitting upright waiting for him, his heart ached at first, but it was also a little sweet.This is his Qingqing, waiting for him to come back.

"Groom, lift the hipa." Xi Niang stepped forward with a smile.

Song Zhuo took over Xiping, for some reason, a little excited and nervous, and gently lifted the red cap on her head.

When the head cover is lifted, the color is instantly dazzling, and the room is filled with fragrance.

The girl wearing the exquisite phoenix crown raised her head slightly, her face was more beautiful than the peony lotus, with ink-painted eyebrows, moist lips with lustrous luster, long and thick eyelashes raised slightly, and the shimmering beauty Turning his eyes slightly, he was so distracted.Finally, his gaze was fixed on Song Zhuo.

Ning Qing looked at the alluring Song Zhuo, and saw him staring at her infatuatedly, her heart felt sweet.Eyebrows unconsciously stained with a smile.Song Zhuo also smiled, and the clear and beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly raised, which seemed to be a stroke of genius, lighting up his whole body, and it was so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.

He stretched out his hand to caress her delicate face, then lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips lightly.

"Husband and wife tie their hair together forever." Xi Niang each held a lock of Song Zhuo's and Ning Qing's hair and wanted to tie them together.

"We already have it." Song Zhuo suddenly picked up a red pouch embroidered with dragons and phoenixes.A married couple, only once in this life.

Xi Niang opened the kit, only to see two locks of hair tied together, startled, smiled and stuffed the kit under the pillow.

"The bride and groom have a cup of wine." Xi Niang said.

Song Zhuo helped Ning Qing get up, walked to the table full of wine and vegetables, Xi Niang poured the wine, and the two exchanged glasses for a drink.

Xi Niang stepped aside.

Ning Qing's eyes lit up as he looked at the table full of food and wine.Song Zhuo was taken aback, looked at her and whispered, "Did you eat anything my cousin gave you?"

Ning Qing moved her hands, took out the small bag of snacks from her sleeve, and put it on the side of the table: "There are a lot of people."

"These are my cousin's people." Song Zhuo put his big hand on her small face.

Ning Qing drooped her long eyelashes of Die Yu: "Actually... the first meal of marriage is to be eaten with my husband..."

When the word "husband" was mentioned, her little face turned red.

Song Zhuo was sweet in his heart, holding her small face, and biting her lips with a low smile: "My cousin didn't eat it either, because he wanted to eat it with his wife."

Ning Qing pursed her lips and smiled, put her nose against his, and kissed his lips lightly.

Song Zhuo picked her up, put her on his lap, and whispered to her.

The matchmaker and the maids and women had already started to stare intently, they were already a little used to the fact that the hostess and hostess would stick together at any time.

"Eat quickly." Song Zhuo took a piece of jujube cake and fed it to her.

Ning Qing was so hungry that her cheeks bulged from eating.

Song Zhuo fed her another piece of elbow meat.When Ning Qing swallowed it, she took a dumpling and fed it to her.

As soon as Ning Qing took a bite, she snorted and spat out the dumpling with a handkerchief: "Raw."

All the maids around laughed loudly, and Ning Qing looked up, only to see Song Zhuo smiling brightly.

The matchmaker immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Yes, it's about to give birth!"

Ning Qing was taken aback, and then she realized that her little face blushed.

Song Zhuo happily rubbed her into his arms: "Qingqing is so obedient."

"Slaves and servants wish the son and concubine many children and blessings, and embrace two in three years." The matchmaker and the maidservants retreated after blessing.

"Reward!" Song Zhuo was very happy.

Rongshuang and Yingya immediately took everyone down to offer rewards.Only Huiping Chunjuan and Madam Liu are left here.

"I'm so tired, eat quickly." Song Zhuo said and fed her another piece of fish, who knew that as soon as she took it, Ning Qing covered her small mouth and retched.

Song Zhuo was taken aback, while Hui Ping, Chun Juan, and Nanny Liu froze.

Hui Ping was about to cry: "Could it be... have it?"

Song Zhuo was dumbfounded, and Ning Qing was dumbfounded: "Nonsense."

"Girl, how long has it been since you had your period?" Chunjuan asked anxiously.

Ning Qing started to wring her fingers, and she was confused: "I...don't remember. It seems like it's been a long time..."

"I haven't been here for two months." Hui Ping said: "The last time was in the palace before leaving Beijing. I left Beijing later. After returning to Yuecheng, I never came again. The girl's life has always been a bit chaotic, No, we're worried."

"Haven't you invited a doctor?" Song Zhuo asked anxiously. "Liu Nanny, you know how to heal."

"The maidservant has already seen the concubine Shizi, and checked her pulse, but she didn't diagnose the happy pulse. Although the maidservant is a famous doctor, her medical skills are better than the doctor sitting in the pharmacy outside. The concubine Shizi didn't come, except for her menstruation. The abnormality, the food is delicious, so the servant girl thinks that the concubine Shizi returned to her mother's house and suddenly changed the environment. The frequent noise in the Ning family is too disturbing. She is weak, so her menstrual cycle is irregular. The servant girl is thinking of telling His Highness tomorrow." Madam Liu said. "But, now..."

Ning Qing actually had this symptom.But there is vomiting, and it is not necessarily pregnant.

Song Zhuo hurried to take Ning Qing's pulse. He has learned a little medical science since elementary school.Ning Qing's pulse was indeed not visible.His medical skills are quite good, especially with Xiaosong by his side in the past few years, he has almost caught up to the level of an imperial physician.It took a long time before I felt a little sign of happy pulse.

Song Zhuo was excited for a while, and said anxiously: "Call Xiaosong in."

"Your Highness, how can a foreigner enter the new house!" Nanny Liu wondered, "This is unlucky."

"Didn't there be Xuansi to diagnose the pulse?" Song Zhuo said, "Call Xiaosong quickly and bring the red silk."

Hui Ping's eyes lit up, she immediately pulled out the long red thread, tied it around Ning Qing's wrist, and led it from the room to the door.

Xiao Song touched it for a while, then said: "Congratulations, Shi Zi and Shi Zifei, this is the Xi pulse! It has been almost three months. Although the fetal pulse is weak, it is indeed the Xi pulse! A servant will check again tomorrow. "

Song Zhuo was so happy that he hugged Ning Qing into his arms: "Qingqing, Qingqing...very good."

Song Zhuo was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just read her name,

Ning Qing still can't react, is she pregnant?And she was pregnant for a long time, almost three months, but she didn't notice it at all!
She is going to have a baby, her and her cousin's baby.

Song Zhuo has always wanted to have a child with Ning Qing. It is shameful that she has thought about it for several years, and now she finally got her wish, not to mention how happy she is.

But when the two of them bathed separately and both lay down in the quilt, Song Zhuo held Ning Qing's little hand, and his whole body almost collapsed!

His wedding day!

Ning Qing was so happy that she supported her stomach and rolled around. She was surprised and scared at the same time, and couldn't help imagining whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl, like she was still Song Zhuo.

"Cousin, cousin, tell me, who will the baby look like?" Ning Qing hugged his arm and whispered next to his ear.

Song Zhuo said that the baby was also happy, but when she exhaled like blue, he gasped: "Cousin likes Xiao Qingqing."

Ning Qing said: "I want to give birth to a cousin."

Song Zhuo said: "Then it looks like Qingqing and cousin. With our looks, even if the child only inherits all the shortcomings of our husband and wife, he is still a great beauty! There is nowhere to be ugly."

Ning Qing was amused by him and giggled: "You are so narcissistic."

She was still sticky: "Then what's the name? What's the man's name, and what's the woman's name?"

"The girl's name is Qingqing."

Ning Qing pouted: "How can there be a child with the same name as his mother?"

"Then it's called Qingqing. Well, Xiaoqingqing." Song Zhuo said that he was happy first.

"Little dear...don't don't. She will be laughed at." Ning Qing shook her head.

Song Zhuo turned sideways, pulled her delicate body into his arms, and smiled lowly: "If she doesn't bark, then you can."

Ning Qing groaned, and buried herself in his arms with a muffled laugh.

Early the next morning, Ning Qing got up quite tired.Song Zhuo glanced back at her, and went to change clothes and comb her hair first.

Hui Ping and Chun Juan came over with toiletries.

Ning Qing glanced at the glass of water, raised her little hand, looking listless and listless.

"Qingqing." Song Zhuo came over at this time.

He was wearing a gorgeous red dress, with a bright smile, a stunning look, and a gorgeous body, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

But Ning Qing didn't want to see him for the time being.

Song Zhuo walked over with a smile, hugged her in his arms, picked up the salt water and wanted to feed her: "Hey, come on, after rinsing, I want to offer tea to my in-laws."

Ning Qing had no choice but to take a sip of salt water with his hand.

Song Zhuo was even more happy to see her so cute and pitiful, and put a slap on her body again.

Ning Qing was strangled by him, and her little face turned dark.

"What's the matter? When you meet your in-laws, don't lose your temper. Just quarrel with your cousin at night." Song Zhuo held her small face and smiled dazzlingly.

Ning Qing was bullied by him to the point of being ill. There is actually such a cousin in the world.

After washing, Ning Qing sat on the dressing table to comb her hair.

Song Zhuo stood behind her with a black eyebrow pencil, saying that he wanted to draw her eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)