It's the best meal Zhao Wanxi has had these days.

When she was eating, Joan and her two children looked her up and down carefully. In just a few days, Zhao Wanxi's lips were pale and her cheeks were thinner. She definitely suffered a lot here.

I'm sorry for you

Zhao Wanxi was stunned by her apologetic words. She took a look at qiong'er and knew that the girl must be blaming herself again. She could not help saying, "qiong'er, you don't have to blame yourself. The matter of letting go the night Phoenix dust almost implicated you and Mu Si. I'm the one who should be sorry."

After a pause, Zhao Wanxi almost finished eating. She put her chopsticks on the bowl with a slightly cold look. "Besides, Xiqi country deliberately finds fault. Since they want to do something, you can't stop them, neither can I

Thinking of the scene that she was wronged that day, Zhao Wanxi frowned. If she said she was not angry, it would be deceiving. She turned her eyes just to look at a little serious.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but take a look and said gently, "it's cold in the dungeon, Joan. Take your two children and go out quickly!"

a boy pursed his lips, and his pretty face was full of serious look: "those who framed his mother's mother, lin'er won't give up. I'll certainly take this evil breath for her mother!"

He said solemnly, clenching his fist.

Zhao Wanxi laughs and touches his head, "well, my mother knows lin'er loves me, but now you have to focus on your studies. Let's go!"

it's undeniable that her childish words fill her heart.

Joan now unravels the package and takes out a thin quilt and a blanket.

She spread the blanket flat on the thatch, folded the quilt neatly and put it on one side of the blanket. She told her anxiously, "madam, it's cold and wet in the prison. My maid is worried that you might catch cold, so she brought these things. Do you think it's enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll bring some thick ones next time."

Zhao Wanxi replied with a smile: "enough, enough, you take the two children quickly..."

She has not finished, the two children have been pulling her sleeve, reluctant to part with a person.

"Mother, this is your favorite plum. Lin'er washed it himself."

"Mother, here is your favorite sweet scented osmanthus cake. Tong'er and his brother took it together in the imperial dining room."

A left and a right, two children, said every word is very intimate.

Zhao Wanxi looked at these things, her eyes were a little reluctant.

For such a long time, even in prison for such a long time, she did not show the slightest weakness.

But at the moment, she was suddenly a little scared.

I'm afraid that one day, the two lovely children in front of me find that she is not their mother, so

This kind of panic just appeared for a moment and was suppressed by Zhao Wanxi.

Joan had already put away the bed. She bent over to the parcel and handed some things to Zhao Wanxi. "Niang Niang, these things are the dry food specially prepared by my maid."

"I don't know when I can come back. Let's make do with these first."

Joan exhorted one by one, took out another water bag, and continued to exhort: "this is a water bag, and the lady should keep it well."

Zhao Wanxi, holding a child in one hand, couldn't help interrupting her: "well, well, Joan, I'm not a three-year-old. If you can take care of yourself, you can rest assured."