Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 290 Untitled Chapters

"This..." Xiao Si was a little embarrassed, An Xiaojiu pulled An Ziqing's sleeve, and shook his head, "Forget it, don't embarrass others, I don't like that hairpin very much, let's look at other things."

Saying that, An Xiaojiu took An Ziqing and went to look at other things. Although she said she liked the hairpin, it wasn't something that had to be done, let alone it was made by someone else, so it was even more boring. .

"Since the girl likes it, I'll give it to this girl."

Just when An Xiaojiu took An Ziqing and didn't take two steps, a familiar voice came from behind, making An Xiaojiu frown uncontrollably. You turned your head and saw the woman walking towards them with a smile on her face
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Isn't this the girl in the restaurant, and also the woman who lied to An Ziqing? An Xiaojiu frowned, and held An Ziqing's hand tighter. Although An Ziqing said it didn't matter on the surface, in fact, How could it be all right.

A trace of disgust flashed in An Xiaojiu's eyes, and she said coldly, "No need, I will get what I want no matter what, and I don't need others to give it to me. Although I like this hairpin quite a bit, it's not like that. It's absolutely necessary."

Saying that, An Xiaojiu leaned on An Ziqing's shoulder, and said softly, "Right, brother Ziqing."

An Ziqing shuddered in his heart. To be honest, An Xiaojiu really made him look very creepy. Knowing that he was helping him, An Ziqing felt a little warm in his heart. He smiled and touched An Xiaojiu. Jiu'er's head, with a gentle face, said, "Naturally, I will give you whatever Jiu'er wants."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaojiu and An Ziqing walked out together, and the remaining woman was holding a handkerchief tightly with both hands, with a gritted expression on her face, looking at An Xiaojiu as if she wanted to swallow An Xiaojiu alive .

"Damn it, when did brother Ziqing have such a woman by his side, why did she never know?" The woman bit her lip, watching the hairpin quickly give money and chase her out. Originally, it was a coincidence that she came here, because before For a few days, she was very happy looking at the hairpin, and thinking that she wanted to win An Ziqing's forgiveness, so she gritted her teeth and came here, and made an appointment with the hairpin.

Although she has been with An Ziqing not long ago, she still knows An Ziqing's temperament very well, as long as she pretends to be pitiful, she will use bitter tricks.

An Ziqing liked her so much, he would definitely forgive her.

She had planned everything, but she never thought that An Ziqing would bring a woman with him when he left the mansion this time.

Seeing the affectionate expressions of the two of them just now, the woman gritted her teeth, An Ziqing is hers, and no one can take it away.

Thinking about it, he followed up even faster.

After An Xiaojiu pulled An Ziqing out, she smiled unconscionably, hey, hey, she was about to cry when she saw that woman's face just now, if she didn't know the truth, she would really feel that An Ziqing was a A scumbag, but when she found out, she wanted to laugh when she saw that woman.

Relying on her good looks, she thought that An Ziqing would forgive her no matter what, An Xiaojiu sneered, anyway, An Ziqing is now her brother, seeing An Ziqing being played around by that kind of woman, she just Not happy, An Ziqing can only let her play around.

An Ziqing looked at An Xiaojiu, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Originally, he felt irritable when he looked at that woman, but today, he felt a little happy, especially when An Xiaojiu was protecting him so much, which made An Ziqing's heart warm. warm.

Seeing An Xiaojiu laughing endlessly, An Ziqing shook his head, stepped forward and patted An Xiaojiu on the back lightly, with a gentle expression on his face, "Be careful, girls can't be so careless."

An Xiaojiu rolled her eyes helplessly, and muttered with her mouth open, "Then I didn't do this for you, you are better off, why don't you thank me well, and still blame me. do not care."

An Ziqing was helpless, "Okay, okay, thank you sister for helping me, this is satisfying?"

An Xiaojiu smiled and nodded, "Satisfied."

But her stomach was not satisfied, An Xiaojiu curled her lips, tugged at An Ziqing's sleeve, and said with a little embarrassment, "Can I have some more food, I'm still a little hungry."

An Ziqing was a little speechless, "Who told you not to eat more just now?"

"Then that woman is there, looking straight at me, how do you want me to eat, it's not like you don't know, in front of people, people should pay attention to their image." An Xiaojiu curled her lips, this can't be done Blame her, she is doing it to maintain her image.

"." With these words, An Ziqing had nothing to say, so he could only shut his mouth, look around, and take An Xiaojiu to eat where there were delicious shops.

An Xiaojiu patted her stomach in satisfaction after eating and drinking. This little life is comfortable, and even she herself feels a little leisurely. Compared with the time when her life was endangered before, it was a far cry from the past. Thousands of miles.

When the two left the restaurant, An Ziqing looked at An Xiaojiu and asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

An Xiaojiu stood there thinking for a while, then shook her head, her face felt sleepy, after all, she had a little life in her stomach, although she couldn't see it, but she felt a little sleepy now, so she looked at An Ziqing said, "There's nothing else I want to buy, let's go back, I'm a little tired."

An Ziqing nodded, and the two went back.

Behind them, there was a woman following them. After the woman watched the two of them enter An's house together, she almost gritted her silver teeth, her eyes were full of anger.

Could it be that An Ziqing fell in love with that woman, she really didn't see what was wrong with that woman, she actually let An Ziqing take her, and they walked in side by side.

No matter how much An Ziqing liked her back then, according to the rules, she still had to follow behind An Ziqing, and she was not qualified to stand beside An Ziqing.

The woman gritted her teeth, and at the same time, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. She had met the daughters of all the big families in this capital, but she had never seen this woman. What is the identity of this woman.

She stared at the backs of the two of them until she saw that both of them had entered An's house. Then the woman withdrew her gaze, a glint of sternness flashed in her eyes, she turned and left.

As soon as An Xiaojiu returned to her courtyard, she ordered that no one should come in to disturb her rest, and closed the door to rest after speaking.

After An Xiaojiu fell asleep, bursts of golden light radiated from her lower abdomen, and the light made the entire bed golden.

The golden light slowly dimmed when he sensed that someone was coming outside. Then, the patriarch opened the door and walked in. He walked up to An Xiaojiu slowly, and put one hand on An Xiaojiu's forehead. Close your eyes and check for abnormalities.

After a while, the patriarch opened his eyes, frowned, and was a little puzzled. The spiritual power in An Xiaojiu's body was still abundant a few days ago, but just now he saw that the spiritual power was very sparse, so it shouldn't be like this That's right.

The patriarch frowned, and felt An Xiaojiu's pulse with one hand. Everything about the pulse was normal, but why did it happen? The spiritual power was getting less and less. If things continued like this, let alone he succeeded in getting An Xiaojiu's pulse. The body, that body, will be a waste in the future.

After thinking for a while, the patriarch gritted his teeth, took out a pill from his bosom, gave it to An Xiaojiu, and then helped An Xiaojiu to let the spiritual power in the pill flow throughout An Xiaojiu's body.

After checking the pulse several times to make sure that An Xiaojiu had enough spiritual power in her body, she turned around and left.

As soon as the patriarch left, the golden light from An Xiaojiu's lower abdomen radiated fiercely, illuminating the whole room until it absorbed the spiritual power that the patriarch gave An Xiaojiu just now, and then slowly calmed down.

When it was almost night, An Xiaojiu opened her eyes, feeling a little tired and hungry. She doubted that if there was a cow in front of her, she would be able to swallow it whole.

An Xiaojiu sighed, rubbed her head, feeling a little drowsy, took out the tonic that the patriarch gave her from under the pillow, poured out one and ate it, and immediately felt much better, and was not so hungry anymore.

An Xiaojiu sighed, with a trace of bitterness on her face, what's going on, why did she feel that her body was getting weaker and weaker these days, and her whole body felt a sense of powerlessness, as if she was going to collapse.

Slowly sat up, touched her belly, it was warm and comfortable to touch, An Xiaojiu raised the corners of her mouth, thinking, she could still feel a little life gradually taking shape .

But is it humanoid or is it really in the shape of an egg as Jing Yan said.

An Xiaojiu was a little embarrassed, stood up and poured water for herself, at this time, the voice of the maid outside rang out, "Miss An, are you up yet?"

An Xiaojiu put down the quilt, and said weakly, "What's the matter?"

"The patriarch sent someone to invite you to the front hall for dinner."

After eating, An Xiaojiu's eyes lit up, she opened the door and walked out in two or three steps, she smiled and nodded at the servant girl, "Let's go."

It just so happened that she was so hungry that she almost lost consciousness.

"Yes, Miss An."

Even this road leading to the front hall has been walked by her several times, but An Xiaojiu can't remember it, because An's house is so big, there are intersections everywhere, it's really hard to tell which road is which Which one is it.

Arriving at the front hall, An Xiaojiu smelled the fragrance from a long distance away, her face was full of hunger and thirst, almost drooling, An Xiaojiu looked at the patriarch and smiled, and sat obediently, waiting for the patriarch to move the chopsticks first .

The patriarch looked at An Xiaojiu. Although her complexion had improved a lot, her face was full of exhaustion. The patriarch couldn't help frowning, and asked softly, "Xiao Jiu, did you not sleep well?"

An Xiaojiu shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, it's just that it's not good to be sleepy today. Maybe it's because I don't feel well. I'll go back and rest for a while."

"Sleepy?" The patriarch frowned, looked at An Xiaojiu, and said to An Xiaojiu, "Extend your hand, and I'll feel your pulse."

An Xiaojiu nodded, knowing that they couldn't detect her baby no matter how hard they checked her pulse, she was not afraid anymore, and obediently stretched out her hand, asking the patriarch to feel her pulse.

The patriarch put his hand on An Xiaojiudu's wrist, and the more he felt the pulse, the more he frowned.

He obviously gave An Xiaojiu a elixir in the afternoon, how could the spiritual power in his body bottom out so quickly, he was full of investigations before.

What the hell is going on here? Could it be that something is causing trouble, but no matter how he checks, An Xiaojiu's body is all normal without any change.

The patriarch frowned, reached out and stroked his beard, thinking seriously.

An Xiaojiu looked at the patriarch's changeable expression, and her heart felt lifted. It could be that she was suffering from some incurable disease, which is why the patriarch was so entangled.

Thinking about it, An Xiaojiu couldn't help but swayed, and asked softly, "Patriarch, I...do I have some strange disease?"

An Xiaojiu said with a pitiful face, the whole person was in despair, the patriarch looked up and saw An Xiaojiu was about to cry, couldn't help laughing, and touched An Xiaojiu benevolently "It's okay, just take some pills and you'll be fine. How much do you have left of the pills I gave you that day?"

An Xiaojiu took out a small bottle from her bosom, poured out all the pills in it, and started counting with a serious face, "There are still 20 pills left."

The patriarch was stunned, a little puzzled, "Isn't the amount I gave you that day enough for you to eat for a month?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on An Xiaojiu's face, she scratched her head and said embarrassingly, "Well... I feel like eating a jelly bean. I want to eat it when I'm hungry, and then I eat too much."

The patriarch was stunned, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and nodded, yes, according to the speed at which An Xiaojiu consumes spiritual power today, it is simply unmatched by anyone. Originally, it was because of lack of spiritual power, so even if she was given those pills, Eating one a day is definitely not enough.

What went wrong? It was fine before. The patriarch sighed in his heart. If things go on like this, although the An family is rich, it is not a solution to keep buying Lingli pills like this. We can only find a way to make An Xiaojiu become a saint as soon as possible. female.

Thinking about it, the patriarch took out a bottle and handed it to An Xiaojiu with a painful face, and said with a wry smile, "If you are hungry, you can eat more, and it should be able to last for a while."

An Xiaojiu's eyes lit up, she smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Let's eat."

"it is good."

Even with the Lingli Pill, An Xiaojiu still ate a lot in a day, because she felt that eating was nothing compared to Lingli Pill. Eating was really eating all the food in her stomach, while Lingli Pill Dan is just a small pill. Although it is said that taking one can keep you from being hungry for a long time, she can still take it without taking it.

Looking at the painful look on Zushang's face just now, it is estimated that this spirit power pill is not cheap.

After eating and chatting with the patriarch for a while, An Xiaojiu went back to bed.

Before going to bed, An Xiaojiu was afraid that she would wake up hungry in the middle of the night, so she ate a Lingli pill.

The patriarch has been watching An Xiaojiu in his courtyard, watching An Xiaojiu go to rest on the couch.

He couldn't figure out the issue of spiritual power, so he had to do it himself to see what was going on. It was midnight, and the patriarch hadn't blinked an eye, and the surroundings were very quiet. The time passed, and the patriarch watched the sky slowly getting brighter, got up and went to An Xiaojiu's yard.

An Xiaojiu was sleeping soundly, the patriarch felt An Xiaojiu's pulse, it was still the same, the spiritual power in his body had bottomed out, he was looking at An Xiaojiu all the time last night, without any movement , why... spiritual power will still disappear for no reason.

(End of this chapter)