Chapter 227

"The prince has been out for half a month. When he left, he said he would return in half a month at most. He should be back in a few days." Qingfeng thought for a while and replied.

"My lord is back." Wan'er looked at the teacup and said calmly with no expression on her face.

"What, ma'am, who said that?" Qingfeng looked at Wan'er in surprise. Although Wan'er had been walking outside for a few days, she didn't see her talking much with others. How could she know that Ji Ling was back? , and Ji Ling only came back yesterday, or at night, when he came back, Wan'er had already rested, how could she know that he came back?

Although Ji Ling only arrived at night, he came here just after arriving, but Qingfeng was alone, and Wan'er was already asleep, so Ji Ling didn't bother him, just stood in front of the bed for a while and then left. He went to the morning court to report the situation to Ji Yu. The morning court had to get up early, and he was worried about disturbing Wan'er's rest, so he never came.

Qingfeng didn't tell her because she was afraid that she would still be angry, and she would be upset when mentioning Ji Ling. After all, during this period of time, Qingfeng had never heard her say anything about Ji Ling.

"He's been here." Wan'er's voice was very low, she didn't actually fall asleep at night, but he ignored her, so she didn't make a sound.

Hearing her words, Qingfeng didn't speak, just stood aside silently, and after a long while said softly: "The prince came back from the south and brought pastries, madam, do you want to try it?"

"Who is it for?" Wan'er held a teacup in her hand, and asked casually. The cup of tea was served cold by her, and she didn't take a sip.

"The lord only said to see if Madam would like to taste it, and he didn't say who to give it to." Qingfeng was still very honest. If he understood so clearly, it was for Wan'er, and if he put it here, besides giving it to her, he also gave it to her. Who can I give it to?

"Yeah." Wan'er responded lightly, making Qingfeng a little unsure how to do it well. She didn't understand her response, whether she wanted to taste it, or just wanted to show that she knew it.

"Madam, do you want to taste it?" Qingfeng asked Wan'er after a while.

"En." Wan'er still nodded, still playing with the teacup in her hand, so that Qingfeng didn't know if she didn't hear clearly, and her thoughts were out of tune, so she nodded, and hesitated for a while.

"Ma'am, this is it." After hesitating for a while, Qingfeng still went to get it. Looking at the pretty little pastry, Wan'er glanced at it, then raised her head to look at Qingfeng, and then raised her plain white hand to take a piece. .

"Hmm..." As soon as the pastry was brought to her mouth, Wan'er felt so sick that she almost vomited it out.

"Ma'am, what's the matter, is this pastry very tasty?" Qingfeng panicked, quickly removed the pastry from the table, took the one from Wan'er's hand, and quickly poured it for her A glass of warm water.

"Come on, slow down." Qingfeng fed Wan'er with boiling water, and wiped Wan'er's mouth with a handkerchief in his hand.

"Ma'am, I didn't know this pastry was terrible." Qingfeng gave Wan'er two sips of water before apologizing to Wan'er with a guilty face, and said something nice for Ji Ling by the way: "The prince must not know This pastry is unpalatable."

In fact, Ji Ling doesn't eat these small snacks very much, but Wan'er likes them very much, so Ji Ling specially told the kitchen to give her one every morning, and bring one to her when she goes out.

"Aren't the pastries unpalatable?" Wan'er raised her head slightly, she just vomited, but she didn't say that the pastry was unpalatable, and she didn't even put the pastry in her mouth, so she would know that it was unpalatable.

"It's not unpalatable, so why do you...?" Qingfeng looked at Wan'er suspiciously, why would she be disgusted if the pastry was not unpalatable.

"I..., for those who are happy, it's normal to have nausea occasionally." Wan'er hesitated for a moment before replying softly.

"What, Miss, you...?" Yuan'er, who was busy at the side, cried out in surprise when she heard Wan'er's words.

"Miss, do you want to tell the lord?" Yuan'er ran over and pulled Wan'er, frowning and asked.

"How can you tell him if he doesn't come?" Wan'er lowered her head and said softly.

"Miss, will you want this child?" Yuan'er hesitated for a moment before asking softly.

"Well, this is what I owe him." Wan'er said softly, stroking her abdomen with her hands.

Dongfang Li'er's death may not be regarded as her mistake, but she was responsible. If she didn't let Qingfeng take the medicine to get it, but went there by herself, this kind of thing would not have happened, although The accident happened to the child because he couldn't breathe for too long, but Dongfang Li'er was fine.

And what Ji Ling said was right, she didn't want to see other people have his children, she was jealous, that's why she wanted to escape, to leave the palace, and to see them happy, if it wasn't like this, Maybe if she came back that night, Dongfang Li'er and the child would be fine, so she really owed him.

"Who said you owe me the king."

As soon as Wan'er finished speaking, a faint and magnetic voice came over.

"My lord, Miss has your child, don't hurt her anymore." Seeing that it was Ji Ling, Yuan'er quickly blocked Wan'er behind her.

"Wan'er." Ji Ling ignored Yuan'er and just called Wan'er softly.

"The prince is back." Wan'er stood up when he heard him call her, then walked forward, slightly saluted him: "I have seen the prince."

"What are you doing? You're already in your body, so what's the point of doing this? What if you get hurt?" Ji Ling hurriedly supported Wan'er.

"Wan'er is not that delicate." Wan'er slightly turned her head to the side. She had never seen him treat her like this before, but now she is suddenly so much better. It seems that the man still values ​​his child .

"Is Wan'er's injury healed?" Ji Ling pulled Wan'er to look up and down. In fact, he heard Wan'er say that he had a child. He wanted to hug her up, but when he raised his hand, he thought of Wan'er's previous life. I was afraid that I would accidentally hurt her.

"Almost." Wan'er replied softly. In fact, she was afraid of taking medicine. If it weren't for her medical skills, the injury would have healed sooner. It's just that she was worried that taking medicine would hurt the child, because at that time she had already found out that she had him. But she just had a child, but there was no response, and she didn't say it. After all, most doctors can't see it, let alone Ji Ling and the others. It's okay if no one believes it. It's not good to get a misunderstanding. In addition, Ji Ling had to say some nasty things if she was not sure, she was afraid of being provoked.

But when Ji Ling heard Wan'er say she was recovering from the injury, she immediately picked her up and sat down at the table. When Yuan'er and the others saw Ji Ling coming, they didn't intend to do anything to Wan'er, so they hurried away But Wan'er didn't struggle, she let him hold her in her arms.

"Wan'er, I misunderstood you about Li'er before." Ji Ling said softly to Wan'er with some guilt after sitting down.

"It's good that the prince knows." Wan'er lowered her head, her voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear the meaning of resentment, but this was what made Ji Ling feel uncomfortable, because it proved that Wan'er did not forgive him.

(End of this chapter)

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