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Jing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no displeasure, more of an interest in wanting to know what happened next.

Qianxue lowered her eyes and looked at the chest in front of her, caressing it gently as if she were blessed, "Master, please don't get angry."

Jing Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand and clasped Qian Xue's wrist, "Newly learned?"

Qianxue was a little confused. She didn't know what she was thinking at the time, but she just did it anyway.

Seeing her innocent and ignorant look, Jing Yu's breathing became tight, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms, letting her lean on his chest.

Qian Xue's cheeks flushed slightly as she listened to the strong heartbeat in her ears.

Jing Yu rested his chin on the top of Qian Xue's hair, wrapped his hands around her waist, and held her whole body in his arms.

"If you are really worried about the impact of having a concubine on your child, then if you record the child in the name of your legitimate mother, it will be like a legitimate daughter. Isn't that the case with Jing Ke?"

Qianxue thought for a while and asked: "But the third young master is recorded in the name of the madam because the third young master lost his wife when he was still young, and the madam took pity on her and kept her by her side."

As she talked, she always felt that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable feeling of depression in her heart.

"The matter of raising a child in the name of the legitimate mother has nothing to do with whether the biological mother is alive or not. You don't need to worry about this."

After hearing this, Qian Xue nodded first, and then realized something was wrong.

"Are you saying that if the slave has a child, he should be sent to the mistress to raise him?"

She looked at Jing Yu with some indescribable feelings in her heart.

Since she knows that her status is humble, if the child can be recorded in the name of her legitimate mother, it will give the child a good future.

However, she was a little unwilling to accept it. It was clearly her child, but she would have to be separated from her from time to time, and the meeting would probably only be on special days.

When she thought of the pain and longing she felt when she was separated from her mother, she didn't know whether she could bear the pain of being separated from her child.

Jing Yu felt strange about Qian Xue's question. How many people were eager to send their children to their mistresses to raise them in order to improve their status. What was she struggling with?

However, he still explained patiently.

"Miss Qi Liu is extremely outstanding whether she is writing articles, poetry, or knitting. She is also very good at dealing with people and running a family. It will be great for the children to be taught by her words and deeds." .Do you think it’s inappropriate?”

Every time Jing Yu said something, it was as if a knife had been stabbed into Qian Xue's body. Anguish surged in her chest, and waves of bitterness filled her mouth.

The more Jing Yu praised Qi Liu's excellence, the more he highlighted her uselessness, as if she was just a tool responsible for giving birth to children.

In terms of the child's upbringing, she actually played no role at all, even though she was the child's biological mother.

Her eyes were full of sadness, but she was rational but affirming Jing Yu's words. With her background and everything she had learned, how could she compare with Miss Qi Liu?

When Jing Yu saw that she was silent, he thought it was because he was afraid that Qi Lingying would treat his child harshly, so he comforted her softly.

"No matter what happens to the children, they will always call Qi Liuyi their mother. She will always teach them carefully and will never be mean to them."

The self-brainwashing just now was interrupted by this sentence. Yes, her biological child would eventually call someone else's mother, and she only deserved to be a little girl!

After a long period of unwillingness and grievance, the self-esteem that had been trampled under people's feet all these years suddenly had an outlet to vent at this moment. She shrank and slipped out of Jing Yu's arms.

Under Jing Yu's puzzled gaze, she raised her eyes and looked at him quietly. "Slave, I don't want this."

Her voice was very light and soft, even if she wanted to resist, her long-term controlled behavior made her only dare to resist so softly.

"Then what else do you want?" Jing Yu couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his eyebrows, feeling a little uncontrollably tired.

He spent so much time and went around in such a big circle to contact and inspect Qi Liu, wasn't it just for Qian Xue?

He explained to her nicely and even thought about how to raise children if they had children. Why did Qianxue still want to leave him?

Why doesn't she even know how to be grateful?

"Don't mention this matter again in the future. Go back and think about it yourself. How do I treat you? Have I ever treated you poorly?"

Qianxue opened her mouth, but when she saw Jing Yu's tired look, she suddenly lost the strength to refute. The young master was not willing to understand her feelings at all, he just thought it was for her own good.

Qianxue no longer looked at Jing Yu, but she made up her mind. As long as she and the young master could not reach an agreement on this matter, she would never consider the matter of the heir.

Jing Yu didn't know Qian Xue's determination, but just told her: "Pack up and accompany me to Qi Mansion later."

Qi Mansion!

All of Qianxue's troubles these days revolve around the Qi Mansion, and now she is asked to go, but she is a little reluctant.

Besides, the young master insisted on taking her to the Qi Mansion because he wanted her to spend more time with Miss Qi Liu, so that they could become a family as soon as possible.

"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go change clothes quickly?"

Hearing this, Qianxue immediately covered her mouth and started coughing, "Master, cough... cough... my cough is not completely cured yet. It won't be good for you after it passes. Cough..."

A mocking smile appeared on Jing Yu's face, "Are you starting to learn how to deal with me now? It's been so long, why haven't I seen you cough?"

Qianxue's face turned red after being talked about, and she covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at Jing Yu's face.

"When I put on my regular clothes and go out, you'd better be waiting by the carriage." Jing Yu stopped looking at Qian Xue, waved his hand and turned around to leave.

Qianxue understood that the matter was settled, and there was no point in delaying it any longer. She had no choice but to go back to her room, change into suitable clothes, and wait by the carriage.

The carriage was swaying, and Qianxue's thoughts were scattered in all directions. She looked at it casually and then glanced at the jade pendant on Jing Yu's waist.

She felt a little familiar for a moment, and couldn't help but move her body, trying to take a closer look.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Yu's voice suddenly exploded in the quiet carriage.

Qianxue couldn't help but shrink her neck and smiled awkwardly, "Master, I didn't see anything."

Jing Yu's senses honed on the battlefield could not sense her eyes and movements just now. He smiled and picked up the jade pendant and handed it in the direction of Qian Xue.

"Why, you don't like the piece I gave you, but you like this piece of mine?"

Qianxue quickly shook her head. How could she look down on such a good thing?

"Then why have I never seen you wearing it?" When Jing Yu saw that she didn't accept the jade pendant he handed over, he tied it around his waist again.

"This slave is clumsy and has to do a lot of rough work on weekdays. If she bumps into her, it will be bad."