After all, Zhong Qing was short of energy. After thinking about it for a while, he simply stopped thinking about it. After finishing the porridge, he felt a little tired and fell asleep deeply.
Before going to bed, she seemed to be thinking about something, so she grabbed the young marshal's hand and asked feebly: "Where is the child?"
Yi Jian's expression paused, but she didn't say a word. She just patted her quilt gently. Zhong Qing was really tired and her consciousness was blurred. After a few minutes, she fell asleep.
Xu Ang then stepped forward and asked Yi Jian to rest for a while. He suffered some injuries on the battlefield. Although it was not too serious, he had not had much rest for many days. Miss Zhong had not recovered yet. This
Got sick again.
Yi Jian shook her head, but refused to leave. She just sat on the sofa and thought carefully for a while before she said: "Target the side bedroom in the hometown and take her back there to rest after a while."
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Xu Ang naturally understands what Yi Jian means. The eldest lady has never come forward. In fact, it is because of Yi Jian that she does not dare to do anything to Miss Zhong. However, the eldest lady now hates Miss Zhong for some reason. She is afraid of being killed by a thousand swords.
Wan Sha’s heart is ready!
This child... belongs to the Young Marshal. When the eldest lady found out about it, she almost fainted.
The young marshal has never gone to see the eldest wife. I am afraid that deep down in his heart, the young marshal is a little angry, angry that the eldest lady took Zhong Qing's life without permission.
For a while, the Yi family was in a fierce cold war.
The young marshal must have felt that Miss Zhong was not safe anywhere, so it would be better to move to her hometown, where he would be able to guard her alone, which would be more reassuring.
However, the young marshal had always respected his eldest brother Yi Feng, so he was very obedient to the eldest wife's words. Now, it was really unexpected that he would get into such a quarrel over a woman.
Xu Ang knew that the young commander would not leave, so he went to bring the quilt over and covered Yi Jian with it.
Yi Jian was really tired and Zhong Zhong slept soundly. He tilted his head and looked at her for a long time before falling asleep too.
His hand was always holding hers, with gentle gestures and lingering thoughts. The two of them were breathing in tacit understanding and entwined together.
A few glazed lamps emitted a shallow light and hit the faces of the two people, creating a scene that had a somewhat "husband and wife" feel to it.
[Everyone is overlording me...be careful with you...everyone will die! Messages, tickets, ho ho ho ho! I hope it can exceed 10,000! Some people disliked it even less yesterday. Counting it, Chapter 18, before
There are fifteen chapters every day, and I have made up for what I wrote the day before yesterday! What’s more, ten thousand words a day is a lot. I’m trying my best to write, but I also want to think about my health... The dissatisfied Mr. Ye continued
