"Bing'er, besides milk, are you really unable to eat anything else?" He put away the trace of worry between his brows and gently wiped the milk left on her mouth.
Xia Zibing was stunned for a while, completely mistaking the expression as distressed, and put her hand on his neck. She kissed his face passionately: "Xiao, in a few days, the child will be four months old.
It should be much better by then."
Jun Moxiao's smile froze on his face, and he didn't recover for a long time. Regarding Xia Zibing's enthusiasm, he suddenly didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. He really wanted to say: Baby, this tastes bad, you know?
But he never said it out loud, and just responded with a faint smile. However, the happy thing is that he suddenly thought that he had also read it in the book. Morning sickness only occurs within the first two to three months. Yes,
There are still ten days left.
He thoughtfully covered her with a pink ### cotton velvet cloak and put on her shoes: "Bing'er, let's go for a walk!"
"Yes!" Xia Zibing felt very happy when she heard that she could go out for a walk.
In the garden of the palace, only dead branches and leaves were left. Occasionally, a few sparse red plums could be seen, standing alone in the cold winter. Jun Moxiao picked them for her and held them in his hand. They walked along the rockery.
The bridge, the clear bottom of the lake, the blue and calm scenery. Xia Zibing has actually rarely been to the scenery in the palace. Just like this, Jun Moxiao brought him here for the first time. And Xia Zibing, if she really has time.
It's running outside.
"Xiao, why did you suddenly enter the palace this morning?"
He remembered that since Yunchen returned to the palace, Jun Moxiao had never participated in any political matters, and Qin Yunchen did not make any requests, but just asked him to love her well and not let her be wronged. She had been thinking
, is she already behind the times? Doesn’t he even know that something big happened in the palace?
But this sudden question made Jun Moxiao stunned. He didn't even think of an excuse for a moment. He just looked at Xia Zibing blankly, his fingertips trembling non-stop.
"Is it because the emperor has something that he can't solve, so he has no choice but to call you into the palace?" Xia Zibing asked.
"Yes!" Jun Moxiao calmed down and responded.
"What big thing happened?" Xia Zibing looked anxious and panicked, but suddenly there was a hint of darkness, "Forget it, it's government affairs. Maybe I shouldn't interfere."
"It's okay!" He never cared about what Bing'er did, it was just doing politics, and he never cared about it. But, if it was just such an easy thing, how could he be so troubled.
Jun Moxiao thought for a long time, avoiding his clear eyes, "Bing'er, the matter has been resolved."
"That's good!" She didn't have any doubts and held his hand as if nothing had happened.
Jun Moxiao raised his eyebrows, looking at that beautiful face without a trace of worry at the moment, but his heart was filled with endless headaches. If she knew everything, would Bing'er still stay in the palace with such peace of mind? If he didn't get out of his way
As expected, even if she died, she would not leave her mother alone.
And he knew very well what the consequences would be if she didn't let her know. Jun Moxiao knew how difficult this matter was. But he still couldn't make up his mind.
After walking for a long time, Xia Zibing gradually felt a chill. And today, everything that happened to Jun Moxiao made her feel strange. No matter how Jun Moxiao pretended, she could still feel everything that happened today.