Chapter 280 Marriage

After Liu Cai's departure, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became heavy. Zhao Qian sat for a long time, uneasy and said to the beggar, "Take a break. I'll go to my mother's place to find out the message."

The beggar hummed, but said in a more calm voice than everyone present, "Go. Don't be impatient... What should come will always come."

After Zhao moved away, Nangong Zhili stared at the beggar, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his pupils were as deep as the distant night sky. He said calmly, "Don't be afraid."

The beggar smiled and said, "I saved her. I used to be not afraid of her, but now I'm still not afraid of her.

Nangong Zhili's eyes were full of appreciation, and his smile was a little warm.

The embroidered girl gave a sound of inquiry and looked at the beggar and the "divine doctor".

"What's wrong?" The beggar asked. I always feel..." Aunt Xiu is not good at lying and said awkwardly, "May the magic doctor has been serving you for a long time. Sometimes there seems to be a tacit understanding between you and him, just like a family..."

Hearing this, the beggar coughed, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Nangong Zhili.

Even the embroidered girl can feel this unusual. How can the suspicious Zhao Qian have no grudge? ...Maybe it was the pregnancy of the beggar that made Zhao Qian so excited that he ignored these? What about after the baby is born?

The beggar didn't want to have any secrets about Aunt Xiu, but he really didn't know where to start, so he smiled and said, "If you are not here, I will only be taken care of by the magic doctor. Over time, there is always kindness, and naturally it looks closer than others."

The embroidered aunt had no doubt about him and stared at Nangong Zhili for a few seconds. Seeing that his long figure was very familiar, she hollowed out her brain and couldn't figure out where she had seen him.

Maybe this period of rest is not good and you are in a trance. So he smiled and said, "Yes." He turned to Nangong with a smile and thanked him: "Thank you for your hard work, magic doctor."

Nangong Zhili was very modest and polite, and replied elegantly, "It is also my blessing to serve such a true-hearted master."

The beggar looked at his posture and almost came out, thinking about his omnibusable means. If he said a few paragraphs, it would be strange that Sister Xiu was not cold sweating and hair all over her body. He put up with it and smiled dryly, "Don't say that. Close your eyes and wait for the distinguished guests in Yanlan City.

The embroidered aunt stopped talking and looked at the beggar with a worried and sad look.

The beggar was absent-minded, supported with one hand and stroked his abdomen with the other. With the timely help of Xiu's aunt, he moved out of bed.

Slowly walked to the door of the Shenzhu Hall. Aunt Xiu didn't ask her what she wanted to do, but said slowly, "In addition to the first three months of pregnancy, you should move more, which is conducive to birth and raising."

The beggar looked at the white clouds in the sky and smiled and said, "I'm still alive. This child is enough to suffer."

The embroidered aunt shook her head and said, "What nonsense does my sister say?" My sister's life is thin, and she can only have this child... I would rather have more, but he left in a hurry..." With that, his eyes turned red with Qi Qi.

The beggar knew that she remembered Qin Yan, but she was not righteous to persuade her, so she did not persuade her. The beggar knew in her heart that lovesickness was the most insoluble, and the departure of Dongfang Ye had made her deeply understand it. Suddenly, he remembered Jing Kui, who took care of Sister Xiu day and night and treated their mother and son like a sweetheart, and sighed in a low voice: "It's not easy for my sister to pull the child. If Qin Yan can see that his sister has a reliable home, he will definitely be happy and smiling."

"I have suffered so much, why should I involve others?" The embroidered girl said sadly.

The beggar didn't think so and said bluntly, "My sister is so confused! What if there is a person who looks at your suffering, he suffers the same, even more than you? Not to mention, with my understanding of Qin Yan, he has a deep affection for his sister. I'm afraid that you have no one to take care of him the most.

The embroidered aunt is speechless.

The beggar sighed and said, "Are you and Yandi's child very close to Jingqi?"

A happy smile appeared on Aunt Xiu's face and said helplessly, "It's even more intimate than in front of me."

The beggar added and seduced: "When you see them, do you think of the words 'father and son' in your heart?"

The embroidered aunt couldn't help nodding. Suddenly, he looked up, which was a little unnatural. He looked at the beggar in surprise and said, "What do you mean?"

"Did Jing Qi say anything special to you?" The beggar only asked but did not answer.

Aunt Xiu recalled, "Even after the child's father disappeared, there was no news from you. Someone in the palace came to check the identity of the child. Jing Wei said that he would treat the child as his own."

"Later, he didn't say anything more? For example, do you want to have your own child? Ai Ai asked during the beggar period, and the anxiety was indelible in her eyes.

"Ah?" The embroidered aunt shook her head in horror: "No! How could he say that! If he does this, I...I... won't let him care about me and the children!"

"You are used to it, but what about the child?" The beggar said calmly, "Besides, think about it, can you really get used to it so that Jing Yu will never appear beside you again?"

The embroidered girl was stunned.

The beggar said, "You have to face your heart. Of course, your feelings for Yandi are irreplaceable, but when he goes, your life will continue. In such a long relationship between you and Jing, a family affection can no longer be replaced. In this case, why don't you complete Jing's bitterness and infatuation?

The embroidered girl can't avoid it: "How can this... be worthy of Qin Yan? It's also unfair to Jingqi... In the past, when Qin Yan was there, there was always a conflict between them..."

The beggar almost choked and asked, "Are you worthy of Qin Yan if you suffer like this? Is it fair to Jingqi? There is a kind of conflict that can't be called a conflict, do you understand?

The embroidered aunt paused again: "I..."

As she spoke, Nangong Zhili came out. Aunt Xiu didn't know whether he had heard it or not, and she was very embarrassed.

The beggar smiled and said, "I'm talking to my sister."

Nangong Zhili hummed and carefully reminded, "I guess the prince has someone else. It's time to arrive soon. The sound spreads far across the lake. I want you to pay attention to it.

"Thank you, Magic Doctor." Xiugu's look is much more natural, and she is sincerely grateful to Nangong Zhili.

The beggar glanced at Nangong Zhili and said with a faint smile, "You have heard the secret of Sister Xiu. What are you waiting for? Why don't you break yourself so as not to leak the wind?"

The embroidered aunt nervously stopped and said, "No! Even if the magic doctor inadvertently hears something, he can't be blamed! He is the only doctor you can trust in this palace. How can he cut himself?

The beggar laughed and said, "Sister, you don't have to worry about him!" Since he is a magic doctor, if he doesn't want to die, he can return his soul even if he dies!"

"Say it!" Aunt Xiu stroked her heart and said, "I thought you were serious! It scared me!"

The beggar joked, "It's your courage getting smaller and smaller, and you can't stand it!" The life-and-death woman became compassionate after encountering love with someone!"

The embroidered aunt heard the beggar's mouth like this in front of the magic doctor, holding the plum blossom tightly in her hand, sticky and sweaty.

"The words are not over, and I'm panicking in my throat." The beggar said, "After I take care of my baby, Jing Qi has also taken care of the child for you for a long time, and he should be rewarded!" Why don't you ask him if he is willing to have another one?

The embroidered aunt will come over, her face is red, her eyes are as quiet as water, and her eyes are shy and resentful. She glanced at the beggar and said like a mosquito, "Don't talk nonsense, Jing Yu... may not be willing."

A natural master matchmaker really doesn't have to bother too much about time and place to promote good luck. The beggar was almost happy to persuade Sister Xiu in the predicament that the mountain rain was about to come. He took her hand and laughed, "What does it mean to be rejected? He doesn't want to, you tell me."

"It's not serious!" The embroidered aunt shook her hand and rolled down to the ground with a simple, generous and exquisite sterling silver ring on her ring finger.

"Yo, I'm ashamed! This ring is good for people to make love tokens. The beggar picked up the ring while looking at it.

When I picked it up and looked at the ring, I was a little surprised. It should be quite a few years. Silver is not bright, but a little dark. With the simplicity of the embroidered aunt, it is normal to wear Wuhua. At most, it is just a hairpin or two well-headed jade hairpins to curl up neatly, which is fine. Rings, bracelets and other jingling things have always been superfluous in the eyes of the embroidered aunt, so they are not decorated with them.

The beggar can think that the embroidered girl has changed her character and likes the jewelry, but even if she wears it, it should be novel and bright in color, not such an old one.

Unless this ring has any special significance for her.

When the beggar thought about this, his narrow idea flashed away and said with a smile, "I only care about letting you send out the final love object! But I forgot that this ring is a love gift from others, right? It should be someone else's heirloom, right?"

"Don't be nonsense!" Xiugu stretched out her hand to take it.

The beggar smiled and said more and more unforgiving: "If it weren't for a good gift to you, would such a broken ring be a red face and a thick neck to compete with me?"

The embroidered aunt said urgently, "This was obtained in the yard where my father lived before his death. It was purely accidental. There was a well in the yard, which was bottomless. Once the child accidentally fell down, Jing Qi was busy saving him and jumped down regardless of his safety. Unexpectedly, the well was dry and the soil was extremely soft and dry. He reached out and touched a box and brought it together.

The beggar said strangely, "What's the good treasure in that box?"

"This is the ring." Aunt Xiu doubted and said, "The box is engraved with the words 'chen nian lian li'. I think that because my mother's surname is Li, this should be given to my mother by my father, which means that the husband and wife work together to get along well. Maybe it's a shallow memory. I've never seen this ring at home. But since it is a relic of the Chen family, I should keep it well. After all... After the looting and more than ten years of natural and man-made disasters, there is almost nothing left in this house.

Seeing that it aroused her sadness, the beggar couldn't help smiling and diverted Xiu's mood and said, "Is there anything else in the well?"

"At that time, Jing Qi only touched this box and was called to save it with a rope. Later, he sent someone to dive and didn't dig anything.

The beggar said thoughtfully, "Maybe this ring really has any unusual meaning."

The beggar asked Nangong Zhili, "The magic doctor is well-informed. Can you see any famous hall?"

Nangong Zhili took a faint look and shook his head blankly. But the beggar caught the suspicion and strangeness in his eyes, which was fleeting.

The embroidered girl smiled and said, "You are really making a fuss. It's just an ordinary ring. I just wear comfort and miss it. How can the magic doctor recognize such a worthless thing when he is used to strange things?