Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 123 Sending Avalokitesvara③

Concubine Ying came to Qingqing and said with a warm smile, "Master said, it's most effective to put this Guanyin Guanyin in the bedroom! And this Buddha cushion is full of scriptures and sandalwood for blessings. Putting it under Songzi Guanyin will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Qingqing looked at the golden and red Buddha mat, and smiled lightly, "Concubine Lao Ying is here!"

Although Qingqing felt that she had the intention of making the concubine happy, she always had good intentions. Qingqing didn't mind whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, as long as it was safe.

Concubine Xin smiled lightly, "Sister Ying Concubine is very concerned about the Concubine Wang."

There seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in those words, and he turned the wind around so quickly to curry favor with Princess Zhao.

Everyone drank tea in a friendly manner and smiled sweetly.

It's just that all of this is like a whirlpool under the surface of a calm lake, one after another.

Qingqing actually doesn't want to have too much contact with them, but since they are all under the same roof, they have to face it after all.

Back in the room, Yuanyang put the Buddha cushion on the altar, and then put the Guanyin of the Son on it upright.

Then smiled and said to Qingqing, "Wangfei will definitely give birth to a little prince."

At this moment, Qingqing felt that the baby in her womb seemed to move a little bit, and said to Yuanyang with a smile, "He moved a little bit ago, it looks like he heard you talking!"

Yuanyang was obviously very excited, and asked Qingqing, "The little prince is moving!"

She stretched out her little hand towards Qingqing's stomach gently, and asked tentatively, "Can I touch it?"

Qingqing nodded, and she put her hands on Qingqing's stomach, as if she could really feel the slight movement.

That night, Qingqing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Although she was very tired, she worried about Fang Shaoqi more than anything else, so she couldn't sleep. In the morning, her eyes were still covered with two big dark circles.

Murong Jin still didn't show up during breakfast, and everyone finished their breakfast peacefully, but when they returned to their room, Qingqing felt restless.

She took an ancient book and forced herself to copy the words on it. She had learned calligraphy when she was young, but she was used to the brush.

(End of this chapter)