daughter in power

Chapter 217 Accompanying
After all, the close relatives of the Jiang family were reluctant to part with the young master, and wanted to secretly visit the people in the bedroom.

After finally making a detour and standing under the flower window, the flower window was closed tightly at some time.

They had no choice but to leave again.

Leaving the palace, the Imperial Forest Army saw him off respectfully.

The Jiang family is now the head of the country, with an extraordinary status.

Qiqi personally sent them outside Yangxi Palace, and then turned around.

Take care of the little son without mentioning it.

Qiqi's feelings for Shuang'er have always been in a wonderful state.

Back then, they were maids of honor together, and they went out of the palace to get married together, which can be regarded as the deep affection of best friends.Later, she encountered a lot, and she was very grateful to meet Shuanger for helping her.

Later, there were such incidents of being betrayed.

Since the incident, Shuang'er has been imprisoned in a violent prison.

This is the order of King Xiaoyang.

She has never touched this matter because she didn't know how to deal with it.

Today, my parents mentioned that I had to reconsider.

In other words, if Shuang'er hadn't been anxious, she would never have leaked her news.

It is also absolutely impossible to imprison the Jiang couple.

She sighed slightly, and decided to go to the prison to have a look.

Hand over the young master to Chunlan to take care of her, and she went to the violent prison alone.

After leaving the palace gate, the Imperial Forest Army guarded outside. Hearing that she wanted to go alone, he refused to do anything and insisted on sending someone to follow her.

She had no choice but to choose two subordinates who seemed to be skilled in martial arts, and went to the violent prison.

The place where the prison is located is a bit remote.

The mottled and dilapidated appearance makes people suspect that this is not a violent prison at all, but an abandoned residential house.

This is of course not a private house, and she could see the clean bluestone bricks in the yard, and the blood-red traces in the gaps, which immediately made her heart skip a beat.

Led by Yasha and Rakshasa, she followed a secret passage in the east wing to the prison where the prisoners were held.

It was pitch black in the prison, lit with pine oil lamps.

It was dark and eerie, damp and cold.

She frowned and walked all the way, until she reached the end of the corridor, turned a few more turns, and finally stood in front of a relatively clean cage.

In the cage, Shuang'er in prison clothes was sitting.

The snow-white clothes set off her paler face.

Her treatment is considered good, she is the only one in the cage, and there are clean beds and benches.

Yasha laughed and said: "The empress doesn't know something, the emperor personally confessed that Princess Shuang'er is your good sister, and she must not be treated like this. We brothers dare not go beyond the mark these days."

To outsiders, Yasha and Rakshasa are Shuras from the underground.

But to the rich and powerful, they are just two small officials on duty.

For example, the current Qiqi, standing in front of the two of them, is like a superior master.

They are just slaves.

Qiqi's eyes flickered, she didn't nod, she just looked into the cage lightly.

In the cage, Shuang'er opened his eyes in a daze, and looked over.

As soon as he saw her, he immediately rolled down a line of tears and called out: "Qiqi..."

At the end of the sentence, he choked up and couldn't speak another word.

She ignored it and just looked at Shuang'er indifferently.

Shuang'er said: "Qiqi, I was wrong, please forgive me... At that time, I only wanted to go to the palace to meet the national teacher, so..."

Such an explanation is weak.

How can she believe it?
Qiqi lowered her eyes: "I came here just to ask you a question, what are you doing to imprison my parents?"

If the answer is satisfactory, she can release him on the spot.

If not satisfied, decapitation is not impossible.

Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, clutching the hem of the prison clothes tightly, bitterly: "I...I just don't want them to leave. Once they leave, you and I may never see each other again in this lifetime."

Qiqi lowered her eyes, but her mind was full of thoughts.

Such a reason is not a reason at all.

She believed that Shuang'er would never arrest her parents because of this.

She turned her head to look at Shuang'er.

Shuang'er wept bitterly, regretting the past: "Qiqi, I was wrong, I will never hurt you again..."

She refused to believe it.

But in the bottom of my heart, I choose to believe.

It's not that I believe in Shuang'er's mistakes, I just choose to believe in the future.

In the future, I hope Shuang'er will not betray her again.

She lowered her head and said lightly, "Let her out."

Yasha hastily opened the door of the cage, Shuang'er ran out like flying, and hugged Qiqi.

Tears dripped on her shoulders, wet the front of her clothes, and also wet her heart.

Her eyes turned red, thinking of all the past, she patted Shuang'er on the back lightly: "Okay, everything is over."

After welcoming Shuang'er out of the violent prison, he sent a car to take him back to the princess mansion.

She went back to the palace to meet Xia Xi.

Xia Xi was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, and smiled slightly when she saw her: "I'm back."

It was as if he already knew where she had gone.

She knows this kind of ability.

So he walked up to him and watched him review the memorial.

Since ancient times, the Great Xia Kingdom has had a harem that cannot interfere with politics.

But when she was standing beside him, he didn't deliberately hide the memorial.

Just get along with each other in silence, he marks one book, she pulls out the next one for him and waits, he marks this one, she sends the memorial to the other side for finishing.

She didn't put down the memorials in her hand until he finished reviewing a dozen or so memorials, and replaced him with a tea book.

He freed his hands, drank the tea, raised his head and said, "How is it, is he alright?"

Her eyes flashed: "The high fever subsided, I ate some porridge, and fell asleep. It will probably recover soon."

He nodded, opened the lid and flicked the floating tea: "I know where Bing'er is. I sent someone to deliver the medicinal food just now. I asked about Shuang'er."

Shuang'er is the princess of the royal family, no matter what, Xia Xi probably won't take the royal family's knife in the few days since she ascended the throne.

She smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I have already gone back to the Princess's Mansion, and probably nothing more will happen."

He smiled faintly, put down the tea, turned his head and said, "Qi'er, you've worked hard these few days, and I'll take you out for a walk when I finish what I'm doing."

She hurriedly waved her hands, extremely unwilling.

Back then when she was pregnant, she was tricked into going to Xiaoyang City by him, but it didn't end well.

She refused to take any more risks.

He smiled warmly, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, the female college has changed eighteen times, and the more you change, the more capable you become."

He stretched out his hand to hold her finger: "You have learned to be a philistine so quickly."

She threw away his hand, responded indiscriminately, turned around and wanted to run away again.

I always feel that Xia Xi is quite strenuous to get along with now.

Perhaps it was because he became emperor.

She consoled herself.

He stood up abruptly, blocked her way, hugged her into his arms, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Although the imperial study room was the place where the emperor worked, there was also a sleeping hall behind the imperial study room for the emperor to rest when he was tired.

At this moment, Qiqi was hugged by Xia Xi, and walked towards the bedroom behind her step by step.

She didn't dare to call out loudly, but kept struggling.

Her footsteps kicked so fast that she missed his vitals.

"You put me down... Bing'er's child is sick, he needs me..." She finally opened her mouth in a low voice.

But he smiled charmingly: "It's not too late, Chun Shui just went to see Bing'er, everything is fine."

As soon as she lowered the layers of ochre-yellow curtains, she could no longer see the scene outside.

The eyes are full of the young prince who is strong and strong, with a coquettish and charming smile.

This night, Qiqi did not live in the imperial study.

Because he was worried about the young master's condition, he still walked out from the imperial study.

Going out, feeling exhausted and lacking energy.

A discerning person will know the truth at a glance.

Her face was reddish, and she almost didn't dare to look into the eyes of the Imperial Forest Army and the ladies in the palace, and fled quickly.

Before he could leave, the inner eunuch chased him out: "Empress, the night is heavy with dew, and the emperor ordered the dragon chariot to take you back."

Immediately, she became more and more impatient with shame.

That night, she went back to Yangxi Palace on a dragon chariot.

Although it was dark at night, rumors spread in the palace.

Qiqi didn't know.

Back at Yangxi Palace, the young master had already fallen asleep.

Chunlan stood guard at the door.

She was ashamed and blamed herself, and asked, "How about the child, is it better?"

Chunlan smiled: "It's much better, and I can't tell I'm sick anymore. It's strange to eat and sleep, as if I've grown up suddenly."

She was puzzled, but quite satisfied, she nodded and walked in the door.

She didn't dare to light the lamp, and walked cautiously outside the door of the young master's bedroom, lying on the crack of the door to listen to the voices inside.

Nothing was heard.

Feeling uneasy, she turned her head to look at Chunlan, and said in a low voice, "I...I..."

Chunlan still smiled: "I will wait for you to take a bath first, after you have bathed, I will rest with the young master."

The little son called himself a little adult, and he had long since stopped Chunlan from coaxing him to sleep.

It is feasible for Qiqi to sneak in and sleep with the child in her arms.

However, after hearing Chunlan's words, she immediately made a big mess of her face.

She forced herself to calm down, and fled into the bathroom in embarrassment.

The shower is over.

She almost ran and slipped into the little master's bedroom.

When he got to the bed, he continued to observe carefully as before, and only after confirming that the young master was fast asleep did he lie down next to the child.

Although only half of his body was covered, his heart was warmer than the daytime weather.

She blinked, smiled slightly, and gently kissed the back of the young master's head, before she settled down.

Surrounded by silence, Chunlan slept in a single room outside.

The little boy was lying flat on the bed, and because it was too hot, he didn't get too close to her.

She could smell the faint fragrance of milk on his body.

Familiar and nice smell.

She sighed and closed her eyes.

With her eyes closed, she was thinking about Xia Xi's actions tonight.

For a moment, I couldn't help but blushed.

This person wanted to take advantage of the opportunity last night, but he came again tonight.

Although he was hugged and rolled on the bed.

In fact, he didn't ask for any benefits.

Who told her that these few days are not so convenient.

This time, I slept very deeply.

Woke up in the middle of the night and covered the young master with a quilt.

Only then did he realize that the little man was snuggling in her arms, the back of his neck was almost drenched with sweat.

But he never left a point.

Hold on to her.

It felt like he was afraid that she would leave.

There was a lot of reluctance in her heart, and she couldn't help but kissed his forehead again.

In the end, what turned into thousands of guilt turned into thousands of pity.

A child without a mother is bitter.

She stared at the dark bedroom, and secretly swore in her heart that from now on, she would never be separated from Bing'er again.

No, let him be that motherless child.

That night, he couldn't sleep just like that.

Until the dawn, she just carefully hugged the young master, feeling his warmth and that rare love.

A child's love for his mother.

Exhausted all my life, I will never find it again.

She closed her eyes gently, and the scene of giving birth to two children flashed through her mind.

Suddenly, he thought of his daughter who was taken away by wild beasts.

Suddenly, I don't know how to describe the mood at this moment.

There was a hint of fish belly white outside the window.

Its daybreak.

Qiqi's eyes flashed, and before the young master woke up, she quickly got up and escaped from the bedroom.

Chunlan closed the door, still pretending to be indifferent.

Back in the main hall, Qiqi's heartbeat was still fast.

She looked back at the child's door, frowned, and held her cold fingers.

When will she be able to tell the world that that well-behaved young man is her lovely son and the closest person to her.

(End of this chapter)