Qingcheng still endured it at first, holding the handkerchief tightly without leaving any trace to make herself feel better.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Murong Jue pursed his lips and frowned after seeing her get on the carriage, his expression seemed to be tolerant.
Qingcheng shook her head slightly and said nothing. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would vomit out everything she ate today.
Murong Jue also frowned and raised a hand to touch her forehead, wanting to know if she had caught a cold.
His approach also made the smell of alcohol stronger, and Qingcheng couldn't help but retched.
"What's wrong with you?" Murong Jue was nervous, and suddenly his mind became much clearer.
"I'm fine, I just feel it's too stuffy in the car!"
Hua Ying, who was also sitting in the car, also frowned. She was already feeling very unhappy tonight. Now she had to see Murong's overwhelming concern from a close distance. This feeling made her clench her teeth, but she couldn't say anything.
Come and vent your inner resentment and dissatisfaction!
Murong Jue's eyes were dark, and she was now six months pregnant. If he rode back home with her, he would probably jolt her.
"Huaying and I are riding back home, and you are sitting alone in the car!" Murong Jue thought for a while and said, since she said the car was stuffy, it must be because there were too many people and it seemed crowded.
"No need, we'll be here soon anyway~~vomit~~" Qingcheng said, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her lips, her face losing color in waves of retching.
Murong Jue was extremely distressed and would not allow her to say anything. He would not agree to anything that made her uncomfortable, even if he asked her to endure it for one more second!
"Listen to me!" Murong Jue spoke decisively and in a cold tone, "Stop the car!"
The slowly moving carriage stopped steadily after his order. Murong Jue still looked at Qingcheng worriedly, and said without looking at Huaying beside him: "Get out of the car first!"
Huaying's heart ached, and the resentment in her heart was burning her heart!
"Yes, third brother!" Hua Ying nodded, her soft voice filled her red lips, she couldn't say 'no' to his request!
Qingcheng watched her get off the carriage and then looked at Murong Jue, as if to tell him not to go to such trouble.
Murong Jue knew in his heart that even if they didn't say anything, he knew what she meant.
"Be good, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Aren't you the only one who knows now?" Murong Juewen said in a low voice. She was still the most important thing in everything he did.
After he finished speaking, he also got off the carriage. The carriage that had stopped for a while started moving again, and the wheels made a clear grinding sound in the silent night.
Qingcheng was sitting alone in the car. The night breeze blowing in from the window from time to time made the smell of wine in the car gradually dissipate, making her chest no longer so tight.
She lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked outside. At this moment, Murong Jue was riding a horse, while Hua Ying was riding another horse.
Qingcheng's eyes were focused on Murong Jue. His back was resolute and upright, with a man's unique reliability and a cold arrogance that was unique to him!
Qingcheng smiled and leaned her head against the car wall, her heart filled with his pampering and love...
When they arrived at Prince Chen's Mansion, Qingcheng was already asleep in the car, and she was carried back to the room by Murong Jue.
"Jue, is there something on your mind?" Qingcheng grabbed his sleeves and asked when he gently laid her down on the couch. In fact, she woke up when he picked her up just now, but she didn't say anything, and he also
Know.
"Don't think too much, go to bed early!" Murong Jue's eyes were dark, but there was no light in the room, and Qingcheng couldn't see the expression on his face so clearly.
"Don't tire yourself too much, otherwise both Qing'er and I will worry!" Qingcheng said softly, as if she was really sleepy, and her voice was full of tiredness!
"I know, go to sleep!" Murong Jue said softly. After twisting the quilt for her, he did not leave immediately. He sat by the couch for a while, and it was not until Qingcheng's breathing gradually became even and steady that he stood up and left her.
s room!
Murong Jue was very tired that night, but he still had no sleepiness. For some reason, the painting he saw in Bailin Valley always appeared in his mind. The sentence "cold branches alone with frost" kept lingering in his mind.
, let his heart never find peace in a quiet place!
Murong Jue closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with a headache. Maybe it was because he was too tired in the past two days that he started to think wildly!
On the other side, an uninvited guest came to Qingcheng's room again tonight. This time, just like last time, the opening of the door was accompanied by a burst of cold fragrance. Then the man sat on the edge of the couch and quietly looked at Qingcheng who was falling asleep...
…
This person stared at Qingcheng's sleeping face, his eyes flashing with complexity!
"You will not be happy!" The man murmured, as clearly as a spell passed into Qingcheng's ears.
"Ah~~" Qingcheng suddenly opened her eyes and cried out. She sat half-sitting on the couch and looked at the empty room. The window sash was still squeaking, making her heart beat even harder!
Qingcheng's face turned pale. She covered her slightly tingling stomach with one hand. The intrusion of nightmares made her feel uneasy!
——You will not be happy...
Who is it? Who is that person?
Qingcheng was no longer sleepy. She kept her eyes open that night, her mind drifting away, and she placed the cool catkins on her abdomen until dawn...
No one in the palace seems to know that someone has come to the palace in the past two nights, and even entered their princess's room without any scruples!
Qingcheng's complexion was not very good after not sleeping well all night, which made the maids who came in to serve her early in the morning became worried and asked with some worry: "Princess, your complexion is not very good. Let me ask the doctor to take a look."
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As Qingcheng's personal maid, she saw that she seemed quite haggard overnight, and was afraid that Murong Jue would blame her for her poor service and cause trouble, so she had the courage to speak.
"No need, is the prince at home today?" Qingcheng really wanted to see Murong Jue, but he had always been preoccupied these past few days, which made her even more aware that her nightmare was not without reason!
"The prince entered the palace early in the morning, and he specifically ordered his servants to tell the queen not to worry!" the maid lowered her head and replied.
"Enter the palace again?" Qingcheng said with a frown, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "You go and prepare some incense first. I want to go to Fahua Temple to offer incense!"
Qingcheng still felt that it was necessary to go to the temple to worship and pray to God to make their family happy and safe together!
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