Chapter 391 Bad Temper
Song Lan: "Don't get excited, didn't you hear my sister say that the man is dead?"
Qiao Yu felt even more distressed. "I know. It's because of this that I feel even more sorry for Qiao Rui. It's said that she did it herself. This is her first time killing someone. I don't know how upset she must be."
In the next few days, Qiao Rui woke up several times every night.
In her dreams, she kept dreaming of Yu Ye's bloody face. He reached out to grab Qiao Suo and yelled at her to go with him to hell.
After several days, Qiao Xianglan finally took her to the temple to burn incense.
Gradually, I no longer had this nightmare.
After resting for a few days, Song Ci felt exhausted and didn't get enough sleep.
Pei Ji pushed the door open and came in. The windows were tightly shut. He frowned as he looked at the figure lying on the bed with her back turned. "How long has Madam been sleeping?"
Wanxiang counted the hours, "I have slept for two hours already. The servant called me, but Madam said she was tired."
Pei Ji quickly instructed, "Go find a doctor."
It's definitely not right to sleep like this.
He walked to the bed and said gently, "Wake up, don't sleep anymore."
Song Ci's flawless white face was filled with weariness. She turned over, struggled to open her eyelids, and muttered, "Don't bother me, I'm tired."
Pei Ji frowned. "Something's wrong. You've been sleeping for too long. Do you remember how many hours you've been awake today?"
Song Ci thought for a moment, frowning, "I was only awake for two hours, something is not right."
Could it be that he is sick?
Pei Ji: "I've asked your maid to find a doctor. No matter what, let the doctor take a look first."
As he spoke, he helped Song Ci sit up. She looked haggard and leaned on Pei Ji's shoulder, looking listless.
Pei Ji: "What did you eat today?"
Song Ci resisted subconsciously: "I can't eat. I have a poor appetite recently. I always feel nauseous no matter what I eat."
nausea.
Pei Ji seemed to have thought of something, and there were ripples in his eyes, but they quickly recovered.
We'll know what's going on when the doctor comes.
If I say it now and it turns out not to be true, it will only make everyone happy for nothing.
The doctor arrived quickly and smiled after taking the patient's pulse. "Congratulations, Mr. Pei, and Mrs. Pei. The lady is already a month pregnant, but it's still early, so the pulse isn't obvious."
Pei Ji's tone was obviously happy, "Well, how are my wife and children?"
Doctor: "Madam, everything is fine, but you are a little weak. It would be better if you take some nourishing and nutritious food."
Song Ci pouted, "I feel uncomfortable and can't eat."
Doctor: "Madam, even if you can't eat much, you should eat at least a little. Many pregnant women experience discomfort to some degree, but the intensity of each reaction varies. Madam, you are still young, and if you don't eat enough, it is very likely to affect the baby."
Hearing that it would affect the child, Song Ci's eyes straightened, "I know, I will eat well."
Doctor: "You can drink chicken soup once every three days, remove the oil, and take some herbs that can drain blood, replenish blood and invigorate Qi. This will be very beneficial for Madam."
Immediately, he gave some other instructions, and finally, the doctor said seriously, "The next six months will be a critical period. Madam and Master must be very careful and prudent. You must not move too much, as this can cause miscarriage. You must also not... have sex."
Pei Ji nodded without any guilt, "I understand."
Song Ci's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and her hands in her sleeves pinched Pei Ji's soft flesh without anyone noticing.
Got it? Who's the one who's been making such a fuss every night?
Every time, Pei Ji would not let go until he had completely exhausted all his strength.
He is like a hungry wolf. Once he bites his prey, he will not let go.
Song Ci raised her eyes and said, "Don't tell everyone about this for now. Once they know about it, everyone will definitely make a big fuss and come to visit me. I don't want that to happen."
Pei Ji nodded and brushed the hair by her ear, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Then he turned around and told the servants to make chicken soup and send it over, remembering to skim off the oil on the noodles.
Song Ci felt drowsy again, and Pei Ji stayed by her side. "Go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."
She heard these words in a daze, and then fell asleep peacefully.
It was a very comfortable sleep, and Song Ci finally woke up on the next morning.
The people below came with the account books. Wanxiang was about to send everyone away when she heard the manager say, "Miss Qiao Yun's daughter came to our shop to ask for money."
"I remember her. I saw the lady with her. So I decided to give her ten taels."
Qiao Yun, she appeared again.
Song Ci frowned, "She is alone?"
The steward nodded and said, "Yes, when I saw her, Miss Qiao Yun was indeed alone, and she didn't look well."
Wanxiang was furious. "She knows she can't come back? She's done so many wrong things, and yet she still comes here to ask for money. How shameless!"
Tian'er nodded.
Song Ci: "Remember this in the future. If Qiao Yun shows up again, remember to stop him and notify me."
The steward nodded, "I understand."
Wanxiang was suspicious, "Madam, why keep Qiao Yun? She deliberately framed us. Now neither the Qiao family nor the Song family can tolerate her. It would be better if she left far away."
Song Ci: "I always feel uneasy. This Qiao Yun is a disaster after all."
The Qiao family told Qiao Laosan everything Qiao Yun had done. Qiao Laosan replied by simply saying to let her go.
There was no further news, which shows that Qiao Lao San didn't care about his daughter.
A child conceived by design was brought to the capital, where he made repeated mistakes and even helped outsiders harm his own family.
The Qiao family has completely given up on Qiao Yun.
She made her choice and walked her own path, so she can't blame anyone else.
It was not until three months later that Song Ci finally told everyone the news of her pregnancy, and everyone was very happy.
Qiao Xianglan quickly asked someone to bring her a cushion and said, "I see you've lost weight. You should eat more."
Song Ci: "I remember."
Qiao Xianglan was worried and warned Pei Ji, "She only agreed to it superficially, but she will definitely forget it later. You must supervise her carefully."
Pei Ji laughed, ignoring Song Ci's sharp eyes, and promised: "Don't worry, mother-in-law and father-in-law, I will definitely take good care of her and won't let her feel uncomfortable."
Qiao Xianglan was very satisfied, and Song Laosan was also satisfied.
The only thing I am not satisfied with is Song Dynasty porcelain.
After she became pregnant, her temper became more and more strange. She glared at Pei Ji at night and refused to talk to him.
Pei Ji rubbed her shoulders and said, "You're still angry."
The two hadn't had sex for three or four months. After becoming pregnant, Song Ci seemed to have gained some weight, and her flesh was soft and comfortable to the touch.
He couldn't help but use a little more force with his hands.
"Let go!" Song Ci slapped him away without any hesitation and glared at him.
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