Zhichun looked at Xianyue in confusion, and the latter tapped her forehead and said: "Why, don't you understand? For pregnant women who are pregnant with Liujia, a good appetite is naturally a good thing, but if it is too good,
It will become a disaster. The more you eat, the bigger the baby will be. When the time comes to give birth, what do you think will happen?"
Zhichun suddenly realized it and said excitedly: "If the child is too big, it will cause difficulty in giving birth and difficult delivery."
Xianyue glanced at her and said, "Do you finally understand? I thought I would have to waste more words."
Zhichun smiled sheepishly and said: "Master is extremely smart, but I am just a mortal. How can I guess what you are thinking? However, although Master's idea is good, it is a bit annoying. When Yuguiren gives birth, there are still six months left."
Seven months!”
Xianyue looked at the carvings on the window lattice and said quietly: "It's only six or seven months. We can afford to wait and be patient."
The next day, Xia Qing returned to Xinzheku as an errand. Although she didn't know how Xianyue arranged it, she was indeed appointed by Sister Song to be responsible for transporting Yuquan mountain water. Buckets of water were sent to various palaces through her hands.
Each hospital.
Xia Qing took the medicine given by Xia Yue for several days and found that it was exactly what he said. Apart from her appetite, she had no other discomfort. She began to quietly put the medicine into the Yuquan Shanshui that was sent to Xianfu Palace.
When the medicine is almost used, Zhichun will take the opportunity of coming to Xin Zhe's library to pick up clothes and send medicine again.
Although Yuguiren felt that his appetite had increased compared with before, he did not realize that it was due to being drugged. He only thought that his appetite began to improve after the time when he felt nauseated.
As for Jinqiu and the others, after going to Xinzheku, Jinqiu was arranged to wash clothes, while Zhu Yong was arranged to chop firewood and make cakes, bait and other sundries. Because Aunt Song took care of them, so
It was not very hard. During this period, Wei Jingxuan would go to Xinzheku in person every few days to pick up washed clothes.
When I woke up this morning, fine snowflakes started to float in the sky. For the palace maids who were washing their clothes, the most fearful thing was the snow, because at that time, the water would be so cold that it would freeze. Every time after washing the clothes,
The hands don't even feel like their own.
Jin Qiu shivered and put her hand into the cold and clear water. She was almost freezing even before she washed it. Aunt Song came over, glanced at her and said, "Zhu Yong's firewood can't be chopped. You can't chop it."
Go help him chop it, let others wash these clothes."
Although chopping firewood is not an easy job, at this time, it is undoubtedly better than washing clothes. Jinqiu quickly agreed. Just as he was about to dry his hands and go to chop firewood, Dongmei led a woman holding clothes.
Chang's maid came in, and when she saw Nanny Song, she said with a sullen face: "Nanny, how come you, Xin Zheku, were washing clothes in Huanzhe, and you actually tore all the clothes the master had before."
Upon hearing this, Nanny Song quickly said: "This is impossible. Every time when a piece of clothing is washed, I will tell them to be careful and careful to avoid scratches anywhere."
Dongmei signaled the palace maid behind her to hand the clothes to Nanny Song, and then said: "If you don't believe it, just see for yourself. If it's just one or two threads, it's fine, but each of these clothes has at least been damaged.
More than a dozen threads were torn, and the most serious clothes even had holes in them, making them impossible to wear again."
"This is absolutely impossible." Nanny Song said as she unfolded the clothes. However, every time she unfolded a piece of clothing, her face became uglier because, as Dongmei said, many silk threads were torn and even had holes.
"Mommy, this incident has made the master very unhappy. I have asked you specifically to ask you who was so careless and tore the clothes. You also know that the master is now pregnant with a dragon fetus. You must not be angry, otherwise you will move.
No one can afford to have fetal gas."
Nanny Song quickly apologized and said cautiously: "Miss Dongmei is right, I will definitely find out the person who tore the clothes and give you an explanation."
Just as Dongmei was about to speak, Wei Jingxuan walked in without hesitation. As soon as Nanny Song saw the clothes she held in her hands, she secretly complained. Could it be that the Queen's clothes were also torn? Don't do that.
ah!
"Miss Wei..." As soon as Nanny Song said three words, Wei Jingxuan frowned and said: "Nanny, you taught me, I shouldn't have said anything to you, but what happened this time is really outrageous.
, he actually washed all the Queen’s clothes until the silk threads were damaged, and one of them was the Queen’s favorite.”
After unrolling the clothes, it was found without exception that there were holes in them. Nanny Song's face turned pale and she didn't know what to do. However, the matter was not over yet. Lu Guiren's maid Qiu Yue also came, and her clothes were also damaged.
Looking at the severely damaged clothes, Grandma Song was about to cry without tears, and said in a trembling voice: "This... what is going on, why are so many clothes damaged?"
Wei Jingxuan glanced at her and said, "The clothes were ruined in Xin Zhe's library. I should ask you what happened. However, I can tell you one thing."
Aunt Song quickly said: "Miss Wei, please tell me."
Wei Jingxuan stroked the damaged clothes respectively and said slowly: "There are so many damages, they don't look like nails, but more like rings."
Dongmei said thoughtfully: "You mean, someone put a ring on when they were washing clothes?"
Aunt Song shook her head repeatedly and said: "This is impossible. People who enter Xinzheku are not allowed to wear jewelry on their hands. Who dares to wear a ring so boldly?"
Dongmei smiled coldly and said: "When I said that my clothes were torn, grandma also said it was impossible. What's the result?"
Nanny Song was so embarrassed that she said cautiously after a while: "Miss Wei, I wonder what the queen means?" There were three problems with her clothes in a row, which really frightened her. If she was blamed, she would die at any time.
Not guaranteed.
Wei Jingxuan glanced at her, and said in a neutral tone: "Do you think the Queen will be happy?" In the smile of Nanny Song, she said: "But the Queen also knows that this matter cannot be blamed on Nanny Song.
After all, you have so many people in charge and it is impossible to take care of them all, so as long as grandma can find the person who ruined the clothes, forget about it."
Mother Song felt relieved and agreed repeatedly, but then she was troubled, "But there are at least dozens of people in Xinzheku who are responsible for washing clothes. How do you know who did it?"
Wei Jingxuan said coldly: "I just said that these damages are probably caused by the ring. Send people to search their residence to see who is hiding the ring."
Hearing this, Dongmei and Qiuyue both agreed. Aunt Song did not dare to neglect and quickly asked people to carefully search the residence of these maids in clothes.