"puff!"

Qin Ye burst into laughter, luckily there was no water in his mouth, otherwise he would have sprayed it all over Concubine Tong's face.

Zong Zhengchen: “…”

Mother, are you polite?

"Also, eat more sour food, sour for boys and spicy for girls." Concubine Tong added, "Walk more and exercise, sons are active and daughters are quiet."

"Oh, and you have to wear big cotton socks and big cotton shoes. If you don't wear big cotton shoes, you won't be able to give birth to a big fat son."

"By the way, the news that you are pregnant has spread. Who knows how many people are staring at your belly. Don't go out alone. It's better to be careful in everything."

"Oh, and..."

Having a grandson, Concubine Tong was both happy and worried.

Born in the royal family, there were intrigues and deceptions. How many children died in the womb or in swaddling clothes before they were born?

She gave instructions on everything she thought of, and said more than twenty sentences in a row, her loving kindness was evident in her words.

Qin Ye felt warm-hearted. He listened patiently and wrote down everything.

"Mother, don't worry. With the child here, nothing will go wrong." Zong Zhengchen assured in a deep voice.

Concubine Tong looked up and glared at him:

"It's because of you that I'm worried!"

Zong Zhengchen paused, not understanding what this meant.

Concubine Tong had no intention of saying anything else. She just glared at him again and continued talking to Qin Ye. After staying for about an hour, she got up and returned to the palace.

When I walked out of Hanfeng Courtyard, I caught a glimpse of a figure hiding quickly around the corner not far away.

That is...

Xiao Zhihua?

She could be said to have watched Xiao Zhihua grow up with her own eyes. Xiao Zhihua had a well-behaved appearance, a gentle voice, and was very lovely, like a delicate little flower, very lovable.

But only women understand women.

Although Xiao Zhihua is a beautiful child, she is quite cunning and jealous. She will do anything to achieve her goals.

If you believe what women say, you will be very wrong.

It would be extremely foolish to trust a woman's appearance.

She turned her head and whispered to the trusted maid beside her: "Go tell Prince Chen why I am worried about him."

The maid understood immediately, "Yes."

.

Qin Ye was pregnant and couldn't play in the snow, but outside Han Feng's courtyard, there was constant laughter.

"Ah! Gently!"

"How do you throw so accurately?"

"No hitting... ah!"

Seven or eight maids were playing snowball fights in the thick snow. Yun Ying, who had recovered well, also joined in.

I saw her scoop up a handful of snow, squeeze it into a ball, and throw it with her little hand, quickly and accurately.

Ling Qianyi was hit before he could react. He was holding the snow in his hand and couldn't bear to hit back. In fact, he couldn't hit it accurately...

Everybody was having fun together, having a lot of fun, and no one noticed that, although it seemed like everyone was playing together, in fact, there were only two people playing against each other.

Feelings seem to be surging...

Just like the tender grass in spring, it grows with the wind, at an extremely slow pace and silently.

Outside Prince Chen’s Palace.

When Jing Yi approached this place, he stopped with heavy steps and stood for a long time without going in.

Zhang Fei followed beside him, carrying a medicine box on his back, and poked him with his hand:

"Our Baofu Medical Clinic is now a well-known store throughout the country. It is completely reasonable for you to visit Princess Chen as the store owner. You don't have to worry about exposing our relationship with the young lady."

He looked at Jing Yi's profile and narrowed his cloudy eyes:

"You... still can't let it go?"