Qing'er drank the water, and then held out her hand.

Xia Xi felt her pulse.

Qing'er concentrates on her expression.

During these days in the house, the doctor would check her pulse every day. She always said that she was in good health. She didn't believe it, but she didn't feel abnormal.

Xia Xi look nothing unusual, let go of the hand, "good, raise very good."

Qinger has been carrying the heart back to the stomach, left hand to touch the stomach, "these two little guys, still strong, I hope in the future will let me worry."

"Don't think about it. As long as the baby is born, there will be no time to worry. You'd better be ready."

Qing'er was amused by her words and talked with her for a while. She felt tired and asked the maid to help her to lie on the bed for a while.

Who knows after lying down soon fell asleep, a sleep to Qi Er three come back from school.

Xia Xiqin went to the kitchen to stew the soup for Qing'er. When Hu Zi entered the house, he smelled the fragrance. He ran over and sucked his nose greedily. "What's delicious, sister-in-law?"

"Your sister Qing'er is here. I'll make her the soup."

"Is sister Qing'er here?"

Tiger son's eyes brightened, and then asked, "can I drink it?"

"Of course not. This soup is for pregnant women."

Huzi nodded, but not disappointed, ran to tell Qi'er about qinger's sister.

Qi'er knows about Qing'er. Wen Yan turns and runs to the yard where Zhang Ye lives. When she gets to the yard, she lightens her steps.

Qing'er just woke up, heard the footsteps, raised her voice and asked with a smile, "is it Qi'er?"

"Second aunt, it's me."

Words fall of the moment, Qi son open the door curtain to come in, see fine son safely sit at the table, tight small face suddenly smile, "two aunt!"

Qing'er waved to him. Qi'er stood in front of her and stared at her plump stomach curiously. She was surprised. "Second aunt, is little brother and little sister coming out?"

Qing'er touched his head with a smile, "it's still early."

"How long?"

"Second aunt also can't say, in a word, when they think of it, they will tell me in advance."

Qi Er is very curious, "can they also talk in the belly?"

After asking, I feel wrong. Even if Ke'er was born, it took a long time to speak.

Qing'er was so happy that she rubbed his head and changed the topic, "how are you in Guozijian?"

"Very good."

Zhou Kun used to embarrass him from time to time, but now he broke his leg and couldn't come to the Imperial College, and those aristocratic children who were with him couldn't get up.

"How about Tiger?"

"Uncle is also very good, especially in riding and shooting. Master praised him for his talent."

Sunny son asked him a lot of things with a smile, wait for Xia Xi to carry the soup to come later to stop the topic.

……

The people sent by the emperor came back soon to report that the house had lost its fire. Because the fire was so strong, the patrol camp sent out to put out the fire there.

The emperor angrily smashed all the things in the imperial study. He asked the people who sent him, "did you ask? Who did it?"

"When the patrol camp arrived, the fire was already on fire and they couldn't get close at all. They didn't see a single person."

"Check! Find out who set the fire! "

At the same time, Jinghou mansion.

Jinghou got the news later, his face was pale and he collapsed on the ground, "you, you say it again."

"The house was burned, and no one came out alive."

"No way! It's impossible... "

Mrs. Jinghou covered her chest and couldn't say a word.

Lan'er, who is devoted to the cultivation of her eldest daughter, is reduced to ashes.

After a long time, just word by word, gnashing his teeth said, "it must be Xia Xi that bitch."

Lan'er came back last night, and today's house was burned. It must be Xia Xi. Xia Xi followed Lan'er, knew the location of the house, and laid such a vicious hand.

"It's her, it must be her! I'm going to go to the palace to find the emperor. Let the emperor be the master and take her life! "

"Yes, we must let her pay for Lan'er's life!"

Jinghou stumbled out of the palace and went to the palace in a sedan chair. When he saw the emperor, he cried out, "emperor, you have to decide for me!"

The emperor is upset, angry, listen to his howl, anger did not suppress, picked up the inkstone on the table hit in the past, "shut up!"

The inkstone hit Jinghou, and the ink splashed all over Jinghou's face. Jinghou was a little confused, and immediately stopped howling.

The emperor disgusted to see him, "well said, in the end what happened?"

The quiet Marquis crawls forward two steps, "emperor, you want to make the decision for me. I, I and my daughter were killed by the war princess. She lit the fire in the courtyard outside the city."

"Say it again!"

Quiet Hou a snot a tear, "is a war princess, she killed the daughter of minister, you must give minister make decision."

The emperor strode up to him and looked down at him,

"I ask you, how do you know she lit the fire in the courtyard outside the city?"

"Last night Lan'er came back and guessed that Wei Chen's family..."

Words did not finish, the emperor kicked in his body, static Hou did not prevent, was kicked back turned two somersaults, lying on the ground.

The emperor was so angry that his head was about to smoke. "I said how she found the place. It turned out that you leaked it out."

Jinghou was completely muddled by this kick, and his brain roared, but the emperor's words still spread to his ears. When he remembered the emperor's previous instructions, he realized that he had said something wrong.

He got up from the ground and hugged the emperor's thigh. "Emperor, it's not... I'm wrong. Lan'er didn't come back last night. It's..."

The emperor's leg was hugged by him, and he could not get rid of it. He bent down and grabbed his collar. "You still have a face to cry. Do you know that you have ruined my life?"

"Emperor, it's not Weichen, it's not Weichen."

"Get out of here!"

The emperor broke free twice, and the fire became even bigger. "Come on, drag the Marquis to kneel outside. Without my order, don't let him get up!"

Static Hou was dragged out, the emperor's chest heaved.

Every one of them is rubbish, and nothing can be done well.

Mr. Zhang, observing his words and deeds, did not dare to come forward to persuade him, and the people he served were even more generous.

……

Xia Xi accompanies Qing'er in the mansion, from morning to night, and doesn't go anywhere.

Qing'er felt sorry, "elder sister, you are busy with you. I don't need you to accompany me."

"I'll be fine anyway. I'll accompany you more. When my brother-in-law comes back, I don't think I can be in line with him."

Qing'er blushed slightly, "elder sister, tell me the truth, is he OK?"

"I did get hurt a little earlier, but it's OK. I've been well for a long time."

Qinger nodded, "elder sister, can you tell me the emperor's purpose of imprisoning me?"