The wet nurse smiled kindly, carried the infant in her arms, and walked into the room, bowing slightly to Zhao Yunzhu who was lying on the couch.
Zhao Yunzhu smiled and held out her hand, "Chun'er, you miss your aunt, right?"
After taking her niece from the wet nurse, Zhao Yunzhu's lips never lowered their corners.
After a few days, the little dumpling has grown more and more delicate.
The round black eyeballs are particularly bright.
When their eyes met, Chun'er giggled non-stop.
The haze in Zhao Yunzhu's heart was gradually healed by her niece's innocent smile.
She named her niece Chun'er. She is the last bloodline of the Zhao family. Chun'er, the early spring after the cold winter, hides the vitality of reviving all things.
She did not give her niece the surname Zhao, and everyone called her Miss Chun'er.
As long as my niece can survive safely, there is still hope for the Zhao family.
After teasing her little niece for a while, she saw Chun'er yawning, so she handed Chun'er to the wet nurse and asked the wet nurse to take Chun'er downstairs for a nap.
"The girl has just recovered. Please stay here for a few more days to recuperate."
The maid Xiao Min brought a basin of hot water into the room and saw Zhao Yunzhu putting on her outer robe, lifting the brocade quilt on her body, and about to get off the bed.
She hurriedly put the basin in her hand on the table and walked forward quickly.
But Zhao Yunzhu had already gotten out of bed.
"I've been lying in bed for two days. It's really boring. If there's nothing wrong, I'll just walk around the house."
Zhao Yunzhu put her hand on the arm of the maid Xiaomin with a firm attitude.
Xiao Min had no choice but to give up and supported Zhao Yunzhu as they walked around the room.
The door was half open, although there was a thick curtain between them.
But when I finally reached the door, the cold wind from outside still blew in through the thick curtains.
Zhao Yunzhu shuddered.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Min wanted to go forward and close the door, but she did not forget to turn around and say to her, "Miss, you have just recovered from a serious illness and cannot stand this cold wind. Let me close the door."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick door curtain was lifted.
A cold wind rushed in.
It felt like a cold wind was pouring down on Zhao Yunzhu's head.
She couldn't help but shrink her neck and reached out to tighten her coat.
Sneeze after sneeze.
"It's so cold, why don't you rest on the couch?"
Seeing her like this, Qin Zongzhi panicked for a moment and didn't care that there were servants in the house.
He stepped forward and picked up Zhao Yunzhu horizontally.
"ah--"
Zhao Yunzhu screamed in panic.
Facing Qin Zongzhi's face that turned cold in an instant, thinking of his current situation, he finally suppressed the panic in his heart.
Zhao Yunzhu stretched out her arms and put them around Qin Zongzhi's neck.
"Why are you so proactive today?"
Qin Zongzhi was surprised, his face stiffened, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, he raised his lips, put her back on the couch, and pinched her cheek.
A few days ago, Zhao Yunzhu didn't treat him like this.
It's really surprising that he has changed his temper like this today.
The maid serving in the room had already left.
"I want to see the deposed prince off."
Zhao Yunzhu lowered his eyes and spoke in a very soft voice.
Qin Zongzhi was stunned for a moment, feeling dissatisfied, and the next second, her soft body pressed against him.
Zhao Yunzhu's eyes flickered, her arms hooked around his neck, and her cheeks were flushed.
She frowned and pressed her small, rosy lips against his cheek.
She said softly and charmingly, "Please, please."
Qin Zongzhi felt itchy and pushed her down on the bed. Seeing her dodge, he pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to look straight at him.
"I can see you, but you have to give me something..."
Qin Zongzhi's eyes lingered on the slightly open collar of her chest.
He had this idea in mind these days.
If it weren't for the Zhao family's affairs, why would he have waited all this time?
A few days ago, she almost died, and Qin Zongzhi was completely panicked at that moment.
He just wanted to keep her trapped by his side.
Even if I have to use the most despicable means, as long as I can trap her, it will be fine.
Zhao Yunzhu looked into those red eyes. How could she not understand the burning desire in Qin Zongzhi's eyes?
She thought of the deposed crown prince and the advice her mother whispered in her ear in the prison that day.
"No matter what, we must go and see the deposed crown prince off."
At that time, she didn't know why her mother mentioned this to her. There must be something hidden behind it.
The day of beheading the deposed crown prince is approaching, and the only person she can turn to is Qin Zongzhi.
Zhao Yunzhu believed that Qin Zongzhi would be able to do it.
When I heard him make the request, I remembered the tragic death of the entire Zhao family and my mother's instructions.
She bit her lip secretly and lowered her eyelashes to hide the unwillingness and shame in her eyes.
She raised her eyes again, with a charming smile on the corner of her lips. She raised her hand towards her chest, and Qin Zongzhi did not stop her.
As he watched Zhao Yunzhu take off her clothes one by one, the desire in his eyes became stronger and hotter.
Until now, all Zhao Yunzhu had left was a red bellyband with a peony pattern.
Qin Zongzhi's Adam's apple rolled, and he pulled down the bed curtain behind him with one hand and pressed his body straight down.
Zhao Yunzhu closed her eyes tightly.
The charcoal fire in the room was burning fiercely, and the ambiguous atmosphere on the bed was gradually getting warmer.
The bed curtains swayed in the silent room.
The woman breathed heavily and sobbed softly.
Time passes slowly.
Calm returned to the house.
Zhao Yunzhu stared blankly at the ceiling of the tent, and Qin Zongzhi's faint snoring could be heard.
She gritted her teeth and let the huge shame spread in her heart.
At this moment, the beautiful boy in her mind gradually became blurred.
They no longer had a chance with the young general Du Ming'an, whom she had admired in her youth.
In this life, she had failed Du Ming'an. If there was an afterlife, she only hoped that they would be born into an ordinary family.
In this life, because of the blood feud of the Zhao family, she is no longer Zhao Yunzhu, but Zhao Yunzhu who avenges the Zhao family.
When Qin Zongzhi woke up, it was already dark outside the window.
Zhao Yunzhu had not slept a wink. The physical discomfort, the mental blow, and the huge shame made her five senses particularly sharp.
She just wanted to remember the great shame that happened today and never forget it.
"When did you wake up?"
Qin Zongzhi reached out and held her in his arms, feeling very satisfied, with a hint of laziness in his voice.
His heart was like fireworks blooming, and he was extremely happy.
"When can I go see the deposed crown prince?"
When she opened her mouth and said the first sentence was still about the deposed crown prince, Qin Zongzhi felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He turned around angrily and said, "What's there to see? A dying man, why would you make such a big sacrifice?"
Zhao Yunzhu's heart trembled slightly, fearing that she would really anger him. She quickly hugged him from behind, her voice revealing a hint of charm, "After all, he was once my father's student. It is only right for me to send him off on my father's behalf."
"Don't be angry, okay?"
"Will you come with me?"
She lowered her voice, and Qin Zongzhi felt happy to hear it.
Finally, he nodded and agreed.
He ordered someone to come in and serve him, but Zhao Yunzhu stopped him and personally stood up to change his clothes.
Qin Zongzhi caught a glimpse of the fallen blood on the bed and felt particularly satisfied.
"I'll take you there tonight."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
