She stopped talking. She stopped talking and called the butler to see her off. He turned back three times every step of the way. He reluctantly left until he saw her disappearing in front of the corridor.
Back in the main hall, everyone looked at her. She came in slowly and smiled, "We didn't fight!"
Seeing that she was still smiling, everyone felt relieved. Mrs. Yao hurriedly changed the subject, "Would you like to see the little clothes I brought over? I asked the neighbors to make them together. It took three days to make them. They are very beautiful!"
"Want to see!" Rong Yue said hurriedly as she was very curious about the small clothes.
The box was opened, and sets of small clothes were displayed in front of them. There were various colors and they were very cute. Jinghe held one piece in her hand, touched the material, and then praised Mrs. Yao, "This material is very soft and suitable for...
Children’s skin.”
"Cotton, easy to wear!" Mrs. Yao said.
"Isn't that enough?"
"We are still working on it, don't worry, the child will be picked up by then and there will be a replacement." Mrs. Yao has always been considerate in her work.
There was a loving light on Jinghe's face, "That's good."
Yuan Qingling said: "Actually, I also have some small clothes that I have worn in my house, which I can give to you."
"Don't you keep it for Xiaobao?" Rong Yue asked in surprise.
"You can't wear so many clothes. How can you wear all the clothes of five brothers?" Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"How can Xiaobao wear old clothes? Maybe he is a girl." Yuan Yongyi said with a smile. She knew the prince's thoughts very well and hoped that Sister Yuan would give birth to a daughter, so that the prince would not have to beat Sister Bao all the time.
It was his idea. Every time he came back to see Sister Bao, he wanted to take Sister Bao home.
Princess Jinghe was very happy, "That's great, I'll go get it with you."
"There's no need to make a trip. I'll just ask someone to send it over." Yuan Qing said.
"It doesn't matter, I have to ask the nanny in your house for some advice!" Jinghe was anxious, so she stood up and said she wanted to go over now.
Yuan Qingling said: "Well, go now. You have to soak it after cleaning it. After all, it has been left there for a long time without being worn."
Jinghe asked someone to prepare a carriage to go with him, while she sat in the same carriage as Mrs. Yuanqing Lingyao, and the other princesses went back to their respective homes.
The carriage in Prince Chu's Mansion was relatively spacious and could accommodate three people. Mrs. Yao leaned to the side and rubbed her eyes, "I really can't do this needlework for a long time. My eyes are not as good as before."
"Are you okay?" Yuan Qingling saw that her eyes were a little red and asked.
"It's okay, I just stayed up all night. In addition to rushing to make these small clothes, I also made a brocade robe for Ruin Tian to congratulate him on his knighthood." Mrs. Yao said lazily.
Yuan Qing Lingcai remembered that her father had originally said that she would grant a marriage, but now there was no movement, but she was not in a hurry, the celebration had just ended.
Princess Jinghe turned her head and said, "Actually, Mr. Ruinian is pretty good. Madam, you can still consider it."
Mrs. Yao looked at her and said, "Huh? You just married the God of War, and you want me to marry you too? By the way, are you really happy?"
Jinghe said softly: "In the days when I went out earlier, I met many people and learned many stories. In fact, there are many more people who are more difficult than us. They have encountered so many hardships and still live hard.
, what qualifications do we have to say that we can't go on? So you can rest assured that in the most difficult days, I never thought about giving up, and the princess can testify!"
Jinghe said, turning to look at Yuan Qingling, with a determined light in her eyes.
Yuan Qingling thought of the darkest days she had ever encountered. At that time, she was in a very bad mood and was severely depressed. She thought about committing suicide, but she struggled to hold on at that time and had a particularly strong will to survive.
He really values and cherishes life more than anyone else, and he really works hard to live.
So, she said to Mrs. Yao: "Yes, it is indeed true."
Mrs. Yao looked at the two of them, her eyes gradually glowing, "Yes, it must be like this!"