Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 222 I have to spend half a day in a floating life (1)
In a blink of an eye, it was already April of the following year.

The wet and cool wind brought by the rain passed through the slightly open window of the hut next to it, and kept blowing the veils around the large carved bed in the room, making the people inside faintly visible.Because of the continuous sound of raindrops, Rong Qingyu was finally awakened.

Rong Qingyu, who had just woken up, regained her composure, and found that she was the only one in the room at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, and then slowly sat up while supporting her eight-month-old belly.

Since she became pregnant, she has not had much discomfort except lethargy.

But no matter what Nangong Xixiang is usually busy with, he will always leave after she falls asleep and come back before she wakes up.Today, however, he was nowhere to be seen.

Rong Qingyu slowly opened the curtain of the interior, walked out of the second hall, walked to the table, touched the kettle on the table lightly, and found that the tea was no longer hot.Since they settled down here, the water in this pot has never been cold.

This phenomenon made Rong Qingyu worry.

Half a year ago, although it was said that the two of them escaped from the world to play, but in order to take care of her body, they didn't go to many places at all, so Nangong Xixiang took her to settle here.

Apart from feeling that the climate here is pleasant and it should be in the south, she doesn't know where she is now, and she has never asked Nangong Xixiang where they are.

Nangong Xixiang brought her here for half a year, and judging by the trend, it seemed that she had no intention of leaving.

She knew that the thirteen guards and Qisha would report to him from time to time about the situation outside.But if he didn't take the initiative to say it, she didn't ask.

He brought her here because he wanted her to stay away from disputes and raise her baby with peace of mind.

Walking slowly to the window, gently pushing the window open, Rong Qingyu listened to the movement outside.

It seems that without him, she doesn't even know what time it is.Judging only vaguely from the sounds outside, it should be daytime at this time.After listening to the movement outside for a while, Rong Qingyu lightly moved her lotus steps and walked towards the door.

In the rain, four porters with strong physiques carried an unremarkable and light sedan chair across the bluestone floor of the street, but did not cause much splash.If you are an expert, you will be able to tell at a glance that a few people's kung fu is not good, and a few people are walking cautiously about the burden on their shoulders.

The sedan chair swayed all the way until it came to a stop in front of a small vermilion lacquered door.At this time, following the sedan chair, the man in coir raincoat looked up at the lintel at the head, and then made a stop gesture, and the sedan chair slowly fell to the ground.

Inside the soft sedan, there were old coughing sounds from time to time, which made people worry about the people in the sedan chair.The man in coir raincoat looked back at the soft sedan chair behind him, and then stepped forward and knocked on the vermilion lacquered door.The knock on the door was slow and rhythmic, piercing through the rain curtain and reaching the room where Qingyu was in the inner compartment.

Rong Qingyu tilted his ears slightly when he heard the knock on the door.

In my memory, no one has ever knocked on this door in the past six months.It's just because Nangong Xixiang and his subordinates have always entered and exited over the wall.And she hardly ever goes out, just keeping her baby in the house.

The sudden knock on the door made Rong Qingyu feel puzzled, but also felt as if a stone had suddenly been thrown into her and Nangong Xixiang's peaceful life for a long time, causing a circle of ripples.

And the ripples are still spreading infinitely, with no tendency to stop.

"Why are you standing here?" Rong Qingyu felt a warmth on his shoulders when he was slightly lost in thought and was hesitating whether to open the door.A warm cloak was draped over her shoulders, and her whole body fell into the warm embrace of the people behind her.

Before Rong Qingyu could speak, he heard the sound of the window being closed.

"There seems to be someone knocking on the door outside!" Rong Qingyu said softly, and walked back to the inner room following Nangong Xixiang's pace.

"Well, the furniture I ordered outside has probably already been delivered. Don't worry, I've ordered someone to deal with it!" Nangong Xixiang said, placing Rong Qingyu on the padded wicker chair inside the house Leaning, but his eyes are deeply aimed at the direction of the door.

It seems that he is looking at the rain outside the house, but in fact, only he himself may know that his heart has drifted away.

Rong Qingyu nodded without doubting his words, and lay down on the chair with peace of mind.

"Did you go out just now?" After a pause, Rong Qingyu asked softly.

Nangong Xixiang's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and then he responded lightly.Then he squatted down beside Rong Qingyu, lightly beat her calf, and massaged and kneaded her leg muscles from time to time.

Because of her pregnancy, Rong Qingyu's calf was slightly swollen, and she seldom went out.Therefore, every day, Nangong Xixiang would massage her considerately for a while to relieve her fatigue.

Although she was used to it, the warmth he brought her was accumulated and sublimated in her heart day by day.Even if his kindness to her has lasted since the last life, she thought that even if the reincarnation changed again, she would not get tired of it.

Sometimes I even feel in a daze because of this, just because these days are too beautiful, and things that are too beautiful are often the easiest to be disillusioned...

The knock on the door that she had been worrying about was no longer there, Rong Qingyu lowered her head slightly, and lightly covered the back of Nangong Xixiang's hand with her slender hands.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Xixiang raised his eyes to look at her tenderly because of Rong Qingyu's restraint, "Are you hungry? I just went to stew the soup, it's cooling down, and I can drink it later!"

After being reminded by Nangong Xixiang, Rong Qingyu really noticed that the house smelled like chicken soup.

It turned out that she was distracted just now, and she didn't even notice.

"En!" Rong Qingyu responded lightly, and then pulled Nangong Xixiang's hand.

Although Rong Qingyu didn't speak, Nangong Xixiang immediately understood.Then straightened up, lifted up the light blue clothes, then squeezed into the rattan chair, pulled Rong Qingyu into her arms, and hugged her lightly.

Rong Qingyu rested her pillow on Nangong Xixiang's solid chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, but today she couldn't feel at ease.I don't know if it's because of the noise of the rain outside the house, or because the delivery is approaching, so my mood is getting more and more uneasy.

"Xiang!" Rong Qingyu called softly.

"Huh?" Nangong Xixiang responded lightly.

"How are Huanhuan and the others doing?"

Nangong Xixiang couldn't help being surprised when he heard Rong Qingyu's question, because he was the one who told her about the situation of the old people in Rong's mansion before, and she never took the initiative to ask.Moreover, he remembered that he seemed to have told her the day before yesterday...

(End of this chapter)