Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 108
With Qin Xiaoxi's help, in fact, it can't share much, but it will delay time.Because when she wrote a whole sheet of paper, Qin Xiaoxi probably could only write half a sheet of paper.Because she writes in cursive script, which emphasizes speed, while Qin Xiaoxi's handwriting is elegant and neat.

Qin Xiaoxi couldn't do things like calm down and copy scriptures.So she only wrote two pages and put down the brush.

Yuwen Jingyin picked up the brush again and continued to write vigorously.

Actually... She can do it faster by herself... However, it feels good to have a little sister who is willing to accompany her.Although this one from Mu Wang's family is spoiled, he has no scheming and is much better than Yuwen's.

"Sister Yuwen, what's the use of copying scriptures..." In addition to calming down, there is also praying for the dead, and... what is the use?Qin Xiaoxi suddenly remembered that when she was young, she wanted to climb up the ten thousand steps to the Buddhist hall to pray for her brother by herself.

"If people believe in gods, they will copy scriptures every day, because for them, copying scriptures can move the gods. Once the gods are moved, maybe their wishes will come true." Actually...she thinks this is nonsense... …

God?Qin Xiaoxi doesn't believe in gods, but... wishes come true? !Her wish... is to see her brother...

Within a few days, Qin Xiaoxi and Yuwen Jingyin sat at the same table with a brush each, copying scriptures.

The writing brush was brought to her by Qin Xiaoxi, who asked the maids who delivered the meals. She doesn't believe in gods, but...she is still unwilling to give up any method to find her brother.

Does copying the scriptures move the gods?No... She just needs to feel it herself. She feels it, brother, and she will also feel her efforts...

Yuwen Jingyin was a little surprised that a noisy little thing could calm down and copy scriptures, and that he could copy for a whole morning without making a fuss.

Before I knew it, I was attracted by the little girl sitting opposite.Those purple eyes, at this moment, were filled with hope.

She suddenly remembered that day, when Xiaoxi heard the brilliance in her eyes when her wish came true, she knew it, "Xiaoxi, work so hard, what wish do you want to impress the gods to realize?"

"Sister Yuwen, I don't want to impress the gods. I want to meet a friend of mine. If I work so hard, he will definitely know!" Qin Xiaoxi answered the question without raising her head. copy.

Mo Zun was thrown to look at the imperial dining room. King Mu would sneak into Zishou palace to cover the little princess with a quilt from time to time, and the secretary was bored for a while, sneaked into Zishou palace to visit Qin Xiaoxi, and just happened to hear her words.

The secretary felt sad, but there was nothing he could do.No one can change the Lord's decision.Unless, the little girl can find out by herself that King Mu is actually her brother... But King Mu, who has lost that memory, can also be said to be not her brother
After copying scriptures for several days in a row, Qin Xiaoxi could almost fall asleep as soon as she took a shower and returned to her room.Sometimes she even fell asleep lying on the bed while copying scriptures, and it was Yuwen Jingyin who carried her back to her room.

As usual, Qin Xiaoxi took a shower in Yuwen Jingyin's room, then returned to her room to lie down and sleep.However, it was rare that she couldn't fall asleep no matter how much she rolled over. Moreover, she had a dull pain in her stomach and a wet feeling in her lower body.

As usual, Yan Wushu sneaked into the Zishou palace in the dark.After staying in the corner for a while, he realized that something was wrong. His little concubine usually falls asleep as soon as she touches the bed, but this time... she couldn't fall asleep...

Could it be... She is not feeling well? !

"Xiaoxi..." Yan Wushu didn't care so much, appeared from the dark, lit the candles in the candlestick, sat on the edge of the bed and gently hugged Qin Xiaoxi.

"Husband... My stomach hurts..." Qin Xiaoxi snorted coquettishly.

She was not at all curious about King Mu being here.At night, she could smell the faint scent of medicine in her dreams, she was already prepared for it.

Stomach upset?Yan Wushu frowned, and suddenly glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye.Under the candlelight, the blood on the bed seeped.

He kissed her forehead, and touched her little buttock seemingly casually.Feels good, but... a little wet...

"Xiaoxi, good boy, I'll go find Yuwen Jingyin." Although... he probably knew what happened, but he only had theoretical knowledge and no preparations.Fortunately, there is another woman in Zishougong, Yuwen Jingyin should have cotton cloth...

Yan Wushu put Qin Xiaoxi on the bed, and walked to the curtain of Yuwen Jingyin's room in three steps and two steps, "Empress Empress, I ask you to help me with something, I wonder if you have slept yet."

Yuwen Jingyin, who was in a light sleep state, opened his eyes and sighed faintly.She felt that if she lived here, her reputation might be lost... "Mu Wang, please wait a moment." Her voice carried the coquettishness of a woman just waking up.

It's a pity... Yan Wushu only cared about his little princess, so he couldn't tell at all.

Not long after, Yuwen Jingyin opened the curtain and came out, holding a candlestick in her hand.

Yan Wushu led Yuwen Jingyin into Xiaoxi's room, the little person on the bed had already curled up into a small shrimp.

Yuwen Jingyin put the candlestick on the table, "What's the matter?" Why did the little guy who was still alive and kicking in the morning look sick?

Yan Wushu coughed lightly, "Xiaoxi's sunflower water is here, please Empress Empress help Xiaoxi deal with it..."

Yu Wenjing's fingers stiffened.She should have known that it would not be a good thing for Mu Wang to find her... But... she doesn't have cotton cloth...

"Sister Yuwen, my stomach hurts..." Qin Xiaoxi squeezed Yuwen Jingyin's fingers.

Yuwen Jingyin softened her heart, touched her little head, and cast her eyes on the clothes that King Mu prepared for her.

It seems... I can only tear off my clothes...

Yuwen Jingyin took out a set of white clothes and was about to do it when she heard a cold woman's voice, "Mu Wang, the cotton cloth is brought, let me change it."

Yuwen Jingyin glanced at the beautiful woman, then stepped aside.Although she knew that there must be many people around the little girl, she didn't expect that if she came out, it seemed that she would not be offended.

Si Qin glanced at Yuwen Jingyin strangely, a little confused about Si Shu.Isn't there a woman here?As for the Secretary, why did he go to her place to get her up... It's really inexplicable...

"Mu Wang, you can go out." With outsiders around, Si Qin would not be too respectful to Yan Wushu, so his tone was also cold.

"I'll stay. After I understand it, I don't need to bother others..." Yan Wushu said indifferently.

Yuwen mutes the black line, and the piano player also has a black line.Dare to feel that in the future, such a thing will have to be done by a majestic Prince Mu himself... No!So petting someone, is it really okay? !

(End of this chapter)