Qi Baimeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.
"I, Qi Baimeng, although my end is approaching, I don't believe I can protect my daughter for a few days even if I risk my life."
"Second sister-in-law, your body..." Liu Yiran was very worried.
Qi Baimeng waved his hand and said: "If it weren't for my husband's revenge, and Xiaobai still has no reliable support, why would I care about this life?"
Liu Yiran was silent, with his head lowered and a look of guilt on his face.
If he hadn't been too useless, he wouldn't have been able to protect his second brother's wife and daughter.
"Since Xiaobai won't leave the city for the time being, I want to meet her. I'll leave the rest to you, third brother." Qi Baimeng said.
Liu Yiran nodded.
After Liu Yiran left, Qi Baimeng asked the maid to bring him a bronze mirror. Looking at the pale and sick face in the mirror, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Go get the powder. I can't see Xiaobai like this."
…
Compared with the turmoil in the imperial capital and the anger of the Su family, Liu Shaobai had such a sound sleep this night.
When she woke up, she found that Qi Baimeng was sitting beside her bed at some point, looking at her quietly with a smile in his eyes.
Liu Shaobai was stunned for a moment when he formally met his mother for the first time.
Qi Bai dreamed that Liu Shaobai was looking at her stupidly with his eyes open, and the smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become thicker.
"You little lazy cat, you've been so sleepy all day long."
Liu Shaobai blinked his eyes.
Qi Baimeng reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.
"What's the matter? How long have you been away from your mother, and you don't even recognize her anymore?"
mother……
Liu Shaobai looked at Qi Baimeng in front of him, feeling very subtle in his heart.
In her previous life, she was an orphan and did not know the meaning of family ties. She was picked up by her master and brought back to the sect since she was a child, and was raised by him and her senior sisters and brothers.
But now, she has a mother...
"Mother..." Liu Shaobai said hesitantly, shouting this title for the first time in his life.
The smile in Qi Baimeng's eyes grew stronger, and some tears were faintly visible. She lowered her eyes slightly, put away the tears in her eyes, and reached out to help Liu Shaobai get up from the bed.
"Little lazy cat, why don't you get up soon? Mom has made your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. It's still hot. You can drink it after you get up and wash up."
Liu Shaobai stood up in confusion, looking at Qi Baimeng's busy figure, he had an unreal feeling.
Qi Baimeng had long been accustomed to the silly look of his daughter, so he naturally dressed and washed her as if taking care of an ignorant child.
Qi Baimeng's movements were very skillful, just like what she had done frequently in the past ten years.
Liu Shaobai felt the feeling of maternal love for the first time, and her mood was really indescribable.
I just feel hot in my heart.
It wasn't until Liu Shaobai was dragged to the table by Qi Baimeng and handed a bowl of hot osmanthus porridge that Liu Shaobai came back to his senses.
"Drink it quickly. If it gets cold, the taste will be bad." Qi Baimeng sat at the table and looked at his daughter with a smile.
Liu Shaobai looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus porridge in front of him, and then at Qi Baimeng.
He nodded extremely obediently.
She also has a mother.
Liu Shaobai drank a bowl of porridge very slowly, as if he wanted to carefully note down the taste of the porridge.
After drinking half of the drink, Liu Shaobai regained his composure, looked up at Qi Baimeng and said:
"Mom, have you drank?"
Qi Baimeng smiled and said, "I don't like drinking this sweet and greasy stuff."
Liu Shaobai's eyes flashed slightly but he didn't say much.
