Spring Forest Evening

Chapter 423 The Two Girls

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, dumbfounded as Chunying finished explaining the ins and outs of the whole incident, Zhou Heng was filled with mixed feelings for a while, and could not speak for a while.

"Girl, it's because the slaves are meddlesome that the old lady has an idea, don't take it to heart!" Chun Ying apologized in a low voice, very embarrassed.

"It's okay, you've been in the palace for so many years, it's normal for you to think so, don't feel embarrassed." Zhou Heng sighed, alas, it really... makes people want to sigh.

Speaking of which, when she decided to stay with Shen Fu at the beginning, the biggest reason she convinced herself was pregnancy, she never thought about it, and later things happened one after another, so she didn't think about it any more, just let it go.

Now being reminded by Chun Ying and Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Heng touched his stomach that was feeling aching right now, alas, why did he feel a little uncomfortable?

After dismissing Chun Ying with a guilty face, she sat alone for a while, decided not to think too much, got out of bed and went to prepare lunch for the little guy, but felt that her mind was muddled.

After lunch, Zhou Heng felt that his stomach was even more uncomfortable. However, the little guy had been raised wildly these days, and he refused to take a nap and wanted to go out to play. His throat was choked up for no reason. I was wronged, and then found myself throwing myself on the bed with my pillow in my arms and crying!

This cry suddenly frightened the little guy who was doing somersaulting excitedly on the bed, stopped his movements, paused, got up and walked to Zhou Heng, patted her on the back and asked:

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

Zhou Heng ignored him. Since the day he met Mrs. Zhou, Xu Shi was having so much fun walking on tree bridges and learning to climb trees in the creek that the kid kept yelling all day long. to go out and play.Several guards refused to take him out for safety reasons, the little guy kept making troubles, and he endured it several times.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't familiar enough with the guards, he almost planned to teach him a lesson twice. Anyway, Ah Fu had already told his mother and concubine before that he would treat him as if he was her own, so I would give him something right now. Look at the face.

The little guy ignored him, squatted aside and watched for a while, then climbed out of bed without saying a word, and went out with bare feet.

Zhou Heng was still hugging his pillow and weeping bitterly, so he didn't notice it until he heard Chunying's trembling voice behind him:

"girl?"

Only then quickly turned her head to wipe away her tears and looked over, and saw Chunying standing not far from the bed, holding the little guy in her arms, both of them looked nervous.

Zhou Heng quickly took a deep breath, choked up and explained:

"I am fine."

He looked at the little guy who was staring at him tightly with his lips pursed, and tried to squeeze out a little smile to comfort him:

"Don't be afraid, my aunt is fine, but my stomach is a little uncomfortable, just cry and cry."

Hearing this, the little guy first leaned out towards Zhou Heng, and signaled Chunying to put him on the bed.After that, under the puzzled eyes of the two adults, they walked up to Zhou Heng and sat down, then stretched out their little hands and began to pat Zhou Heng's belly, saying while patting:

"Auntie doesn't cry, Auntie will pat you, and the pain will fly away!"

Zhou Heng guessed that this was what the Concubine Liang of Cuiwei Palace or the little guy's nurse had done to him. Thinking of how pitiful he was, he forgot his pain for a while, and leaned over to kiss the little guy's face to express :

"Okay, Auntie stopped crying, it's so good, Auntie, you drove away all the pain!"

But the little guy still seemed to be affected, arched his small body and crawled into Zhou Heng's arms without saying a word, and lay down close to her.

Seeing this, Zhou Heng quickly removed the pillow under his body, while Chunying hurried forward to cover the two of them with a quilt, and said in a low voice:

"Girl, the servant is cooking brown sugar ginger tea in the kitchen, it should be ready soon, go out and have a look first."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Zhou Heng said while adjusting the postures for himself and the little guy, his stomach still hurts, and he hoped that the brown sugar ginger tea would help.

Not long after, Chunying came in with the brewed tea. Seeing Zhou Heng standing half up and making a booing gesture to herself, she quickly put the tray on the table first, and then walked lightly to the bed. Looking down, he asked:

"Did you fall asleep so soon?"

"Well, I started yawning as soon as I lay down, and I thought I was sleepy. Hehe, it's worth it to let him fall asleep after crying a lot!" Zhou Heng said in a low voice while mocking himself, while burying the little boy buried in his arms. The guy moved out and turned over so he was flat on his back.

"Look at what you said!" Chunying saw that she had calmed down, so she pursed her lips and smiled, then walked to the table, took a handkerchief wrung out with hot water from the tray, and handed it over:

"Wipe your face first!"

Zhou Heng took advantage of the situation and sat up. Anyway, once the little guy fell asleep, he would be in a sleepy state from now on, so he could speak at ease. He wiped his face and asked Chunying softly:

"Sorry, I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

Chunying hesitated for a while, but finally she lowered her head and answered softly when she took the veil:

"My maidservant knows, girl, you are suffering in your heart and your body is not feeling well, crying like this now is better than holding back."

Hearing this, Zhou Heng's emotions over the past few days surged up. After drinking the brown sugar ginger tea that Chun Ying brought over in one breath, he looked down at the little guy who was sleeping soundly, and sighed to her:

"I don't know why, maybe it's because of the influence of these little days. I didn't have anything at all. After hearing what you said just now, it's as sad as if I got it and lost it. I think it's because I have such expectations in my heart." ! And I’m not afraid of your jokes, maybe it’s because I feel uncomfortable now, and I feel that I miss your prince, alas, you’ll know when you have someone you like…”

After getting along with each other during this period, Chunying already knew that Miss Zhou was generous and rarely concealed it, so she boldly answered the sentence just now, and unexpectedly, she waited for a more straightforward sentence , For a while, I don't know whether I should thank her for her trust in me, but I can't answer these words, especially the last sentence.

After wiping his face and drinking the hot soup, Zhou Heng has already recovered. Speaking of which, it is still the healing effect of the little guy in his arms just now, plus he has been a social animal for several years in the 21st century. Who hasn't? Many people have done it when they are sad and sad, take the time to go to the car and cry silently during their lunch break, and they still greet people with a smile on their faces when they leave the garage.

Seeing that Chunying blushed and bowed her head in silence after hearing what she said, she even laughed out loud:

"You don't have to feel embarrassed. Isn't it normal for a man and a woman to be in love with each other? What's more, you are also at this age. Well, if you don't mind, can you tell me about your future plans?"

"Slaves have no plans!" The girl who had lowered her head suddenly raised her head in shock after hearing this, and hurriedly explained while shaking her hands:

"No, no, it's the servant girl who never thought about it!"

"I never thought about it..." I don't know if it was because of talking for a while, or because drinking the brown sugar ginger tea helped, Zhou Heng felt that his stomach was not so uncomfortable, and his mood became better, so his eyes widened. Turning around, I waved to Chunying to signal her to come and sit by the bed, then leaned over with a godly (eight) secret (gua) expression and asked:

"Then... are you engaged?"