Needless to say, I understand." But within a moment, Song Qinghuan felt that all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he felt indescribably tired.
Explanation is equivalent to covering up. Whether Xiao Ci explains it or not, it means nothing to her.
From the beginning to the end, she never thought that her acquaintance with Xiao Ci and now becoming husband and wife with him and raising children with him started with a purpose.
When Xiao Ci saw Song Qinghuan like this, he knew that she felt uncomfortable, so he grabbed her and said seriously: "Qinghuan, there is a word called love that lasts for a long time. Maybe at the beginning, my intention towards you was not pure.
Yes, but we have been married for many years, and you should know how I feel."
"I don't know, I don't know anything." Song Qinghuan shook off Xiao Ci and said painfully: "Now, I can't tell what is reality and what is illusion. I don't know which one is true and which one is false.
"
After a pause, he said unwillingly: "You know what? I have never doubted you from the beginning to the end. Even in the beginning, I always believed in you. Even if Nan Yao said those words to me,
I don’t believe a word of Nanyao’s words, but I think what she said is ridiculous, but now I am the one who is ridiculous."
Song Qinghuan's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were so swollen that they hurt, but there were no tears, only the helplessness of being deceived.
Xiao Ci frowned deeply, knowing that she would not be able to accept it for a while when she found out about it, so he did not say anything for a while, he just held her in his arms and said softly: "I know you can't accept it in your heart, but you first
Calm down, and we can discuss it in detail after you calm down, okay?"
His broad palm stroked her head again and again, and his voice did not fluctuate at all: "It's getting late, go to bed, you'll be fine when you wake up."
Before he finished speaking, a pain came from his shoulder, and Xiao Ci endured it without making a sound.
The lights in Yilanju stayed on all night. Song Qinghuan lay on the couch until dawn before falling asleep. Xiao Ci sat in the house all night, feeling very tired.
Xiao Jingchuan came over early in the morning and saw that the little maids in the yard were all cautious, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
Texue was guarding the corridor. When he saw him, he said cautiously: "The prince and the princess don't know what happened. They had a good meal last night, but when it was time to go to bed, they started to quarrel, and the servants didn't know what was going on."
If you dare to go in, you will only hear the sound of things being thrown..."
Texue didn't know what happened to the couple, but Xiao Jingchuan knew.
It is said that the authorities are obsessed with the beholder. He had long thought that Xiao Ci should talk to Song Qinghuan about this matter, but Xiao Ci could not open his mouth for a long time. Song Qinghuan had been married to Xiao Ci for many years. From the initial attitude to the change of attitude now
He also saw it, and it was normal for him to not be able to accept the fact all of a sudden.
Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at the closed door. He nodded and said warmly, "I understand. I'm afraid my mother has been in a bad mood these days. I'd like to ask Sister Texue to take more care of her."
Texue responded: "Your Majesty, you're welcome. Taking care of the princess is a slave's duty."
Xiao Jingchuan responded and said nothing. He raised his eyes and glanced at the closed door. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the door being opened from the inside.
Xiao Ci looked tired, looked at Xiao Jingchuan, and said in a calm voice: "You're here so early?"
Xiao Jingchuan looked him up and down, looking worried: "Father, are you okay?"
Xiao Ci gave a vague response, walked out of the house, closed the door, and told Ta Xue: "The princess has just rested, don't disturb her."
After saying that, he said to Xiao Jingchuan: "Follow me."
The father and son quietly left the Yilan Ju and went straight to the study room. The inside and outside of the Yilan Ju became even quieter.
Song Qinghuan slowly opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling of the tent with a dull gaze, but she could no longer hold back her tears.
Xiao Jingchuan took out the breakfast brought by the little maid out of the food box one by one. Xiao Ci washed up and changed into clean clothes. Now he looked a little energetic.
"Father, I'm afraid he didn't sleep all night." Xiao Jingchuan filled up the millet porridge and brought it to Xiao Ci, then handed him a few appetizing dishes, and then advised: "Mom is a temperamental person.
It's normal for my wife not to accept it. When she recovers, she will naturally figure it out."
"Let's have breakfast and don't mention her." Xiao Ci was very irritable and didn't want to talk about Song Qinghuan with Xiao Jingchuan. He gave a vague response and scooped up the millet porridge and ate it. After a while,
Then he said: "Let Sister Tong and Sister Rou accompany her later, so that she won't be alone with her random thoughts."
Seeing Xiao Ci slap himself in the face so quickly, Xiao Jingchuan couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Okay."
He added: "My father also treats my mother sincerely, and my mother will know it."
Xiao Ci is so old that he can be a grandfather, but he is still not willing to talk about himself and Song Qinghuan with his son. He felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, so he changed the subject after saying: "You are also old enough to marry a wife."
Alright."
Xiao Jingchuan...
The incident between Chuan Guo Yuxi and the Yun family made Song Qinghuan feel very bad. She didn't have a good look for several days in a row. Xiao Jingtong and Xiao Jingrou had a clear view of their food and accommodation, and they accompanied them carefully every day, but she didn't relax at all.
.
Although Xiao Jingchuan did not stay in the house every day, he would send things to Song Qinghuan from time to time. Sometimes it was some snacks and fruits, sometimes it was silk and satin, and he did not forget to give it to her when he saw the exquisite gold and silver jewelry.
After getting on the box, Song Qinghuan suddenly became indifferent to these things. On the contrary, Xiao Jingtong's eyes widened as he looked at them.
The three children all used their Fangs to coax Song Qinghuan. Although Song Qinghuan didn't say it, she knew very well in her heart that she was such a big person and it was not easy for the children to coax her like this for a long time.
Xiao Jingtong said after dinner that day: "Mom, dad is like that. I'll ask him to come and serve you tea and apologize. Mom, please don't be angry. Anger will easily cause wrinkles, so it's not worth it."
Knowing that he was handed a ladder to come down, Song Qinghuan thought for a while and decided to go down. There were some things in this that were unclear and he had to ask more in detail.
When it was time to have dinner, I really saw Xiao Ci.
Xiao Ci didn't dare to hang out with Song Qinghuan these days. He stayed in the study room for food and accommodation for many days in a row. He hadn't seen her for just a few days, but she had lost weight and was not in good spirits. He strode into the house quickly.
, but his expression was solemn.
As soon as his eyes fell on Song Qinghuan, he called out: "Qing Huan."
Song Qinghuan was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, and when she saw him, it was as if she hadn't seen him before. She ignored him and pretended that she was blind.
Xiao Jingtong was still discerning, so he pulled Xiao Ci to sit down and said: "Dad, you are too shameless. You did something for no reason to make my mother angry. My mother is willing to give you a chance today, so you have to admit your mistake." ."
