Chapter 261 Dressing

Although I went to bed late, I still woke up earlier than usual the next day. Through the window, the white outside made the beggar feel that the sky was bright. Wearing a cotton robe for both shirt and pajamas, she carefully stretched out.

This style of cotton robe has a history.

Although Nangong Zhili, as a doctor, could have been taboo to patients, it could not be too much. In some aspects, it is not very convenient to take care of her, such as dressing. Zhao Qian was quite careful. He specially tailored the winter cotton robe she wore, and the shirt was used as pajamas, saving the trouble of changing it every night. In this way, every once in a while, he brought her several such dual-purpose nightgowns and threw them in one set. The beggar couldn't remember how many sets he had. He only knew that the prince would help her change them every time he came.

The close-fitting clothes have been solved. As for the outer clothes, as long as the style is not particularly complicated, the beggar can still take care of themselves, that is, slowly put on and tie the belt. In the past, when she was not pregnant, she was not tidy. Now that she is pregnant, she doesn't pay too much attention to it. She abides by a principle: "not hot, not cold, not large area away", that's all.

Anyway, Nangong Zhili has good self-control and doesn't seem to be very interested in her, and often doesn't squint. Even if you look at her, there is nothing else, so you don't have to worry about anything. Because of this, Zhao Qian was particularly relieved about the magic doctor.

But it's different today. She can't dress too casually, otherwise she can't stand being labeled as a fox and frivolous.

There is still that kind of cotton robe shirt inside. What kind of outer cover should I wear? Nangong Zhili brought her an excellent and luxurious silver mink knee coat. The beggar scolded, "This is probably comparable to the goods on the queen's body. Do you want me to show off, or do you want the queen to hate me, or just drag me out and cut me off?"

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "Then what do you want to wear?"

"That semi-old light brown lamb wool long-sleeved shirt is enough. Remember to find me another jacket, otherwise it will be too cold." The beggar took a look outside and asked, "Is it still snowing?"

Nangong Zhili nodded and said, "It hasn't stopped."

"How do you know that it hasn't stopped?" The beggar frowned and said, "Have you slept all night?"

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "You guessed right."

The beggar felt incredible and said worriedly, "Then if you take a nap today, I'm afraid your head will be knocked off because of the nap."

Nangong Zhili said, "Why do you always say some unlucky words?"

The beggar said, "Isn't it for your own?"

"Okay." Nangong Zhili hummed, looked at her with a smile, and said proudly, "I practiced it. I haven't slept for half a month, and I'm still energetic. You can't imagine it."

The beggar opened his eyes and said, "I always thought I was a super invincible night owl, but I didn't expect you to become a rat spirit!"

Nangong glanced at her and laughed, "Your metaphor is really interesting. Listening to your exclaimed tone, I thought I was higher than you in the food chain. Unexpectedly, I became an essence, but I still couldn't escape being eaten by you!"

"Do you also know the food chain?" The beggar is completely stunned. This guy didn't come from time travel and learned biology, did he?

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "Mouses eat rice food and night cats catch mice, just like a mantis catching cicadas and yellow finch. Isn't it forming a chain of food? Jane calls it the 'food chain'. You often call yourself smart, which you don't understand?

The beggar breathed a sigh of relief, so it is! Fortunately, it's just that I accidentally invented an advanced word! It's not time travel and rebirth, otherwise she will have no way to live.

But his brain is also developed enough. Born in the era of science and technology, how can he be a high-end hacker or a neuroscience expert!

Nangong Zhili looked at her wandering object and handed her clothes and said, "What are you doing? Am I wrong?

"Yes, that's right!" The beggar turned his face to him and said, "In today's meeting, the child and I are undoubtedly the weakest cicadas! But who is the mantis and who is the yellow finch?

There was a layer of murderous air between Nangong Zhili's eyebrows and whispered, "How about the yellow finch? Will it definitely win?"

"What do you mean? The mantis ate the cicada, and the yellow finch ate the mantis again. Isn't it a winner?

Nangong Zhili sneered, "There are still hunters with guns under the tree!"

The beggar's hand trembled. After buttoning several times, the button didn't reach the buttonhole.

Nangong Zhili didn't say anything, leaned in front of her, finished all the buttons, and said, "You can get out of bed and move slowly. The bones are fragile in winter!"

"I talk like a white-haired old lady." The beggar was unhappy and asked him, "When?"

"If it had been in the past, it would have been early in the morning. I don't think the prince will come in the morning. He will come directly with the emperor and queen in the afternoon. Nangong Zhili paused for a moment and was a little reluctant: "If he doesn't come, let me serve you!"

The beggar stretched out his hand and asked Nangong Zhili to help him get out of bed and put on his shoes. Nangong Zhili looked at her for a long time and praised her with a smile, "It's not confused yet! Know what's the best way to wear.

"You are so harmful! It's not over listening to you! Why don't you hide the mink coat?" The beggar said.

Nangong Zhili put away the gorgeous mink robe, put it in the cupboard, and then led her out of the attic.

The beggar saw that the snow covered the lake, and the red wall tiles in the distance were all hidden under the thick white. Like salted snow particles, they also add the thickness of the snow layer by layer. The wind whimpers, and occasionally you can hear the bare branches being pressed with a click. The snow splashes like rain and falls to the ground and becomes a crushed Qiongyu.

The beggar wrapped his collar and said, "Will the emperor and queen still come with such heavy snow?"

"Then it depends on how valuable and fantatical the prince describes the treasures of the college."

A gust of wind came with snow, and the beggar shrank his shoulders and said, "It seems that it will come. Let's wait."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the pavilion. As he walked, he said, "It's too cold outside. Let's snuggle up in the room."

"Well, I'll get you some breakfast." Nangong said politely and cooked and cooked with his own hands. It doesn't take long for a clear soup with four dishes, which is steaming out of the pot.

In order to dispel the cold, the beggar ate more than usual. Nangong Zhili said, "How is my craftsmanship better than those special products brought from the imperial dining room?"

The beggar commented: "Although it is not professional, it can barely make do with it! In the future, I will hire you as a cook, cook some home-cooked meals and eat kindly and refreshingly.

Nang Gongzhi smiled and said, "I'm waiting for that day."

The beggar saw that he was narcissistic again. He really couldn't hit it, so he mocked: "This doesn't prove that you are good at it. I'm just a little nervous and want to add more energy to add courage to yourself. This is a food tonic, do you understand?"

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "I haven't slept all night. My heart is haggard. Don't I need food supplements?"

The beggar said, "You are a man made of steel, naturally you don't need me to do this."

Nangong Zhili was arrogant again and smiled, "So don't be nervous. There is an excellent steel man like me protecting you."

The beggar gave him a white eye. The morning passed in a hurry. At noon, the beggar was eating lunch when he suddenly became worried and said, "I wonder if they will come after lunch? I don't want to entertain them!"

Nangong couldn't help smiling and nodded her nose and said, "Look at your little family, they are not greedy for your two mouthfuls of food!" Don't worry, they will definitely come after lunch break! You won't delay after sleeping for a while.

The beggar put down the bowl and chopsticks and was indeed a little tired. He yawned and said, "What if I oversleep?"

"It's most natural when you just wake up!" Nangong Zhili said, "Haven't you heard of the 'Beauty Spring Sleepy Map'? You are the 'ugly daughter-in-law's hibernation picture'!"

The beggar almost exploded and scolded him as a counterattack: "You are still hibernating!"

Nangong Zhili said, "Okay, take a break!"

The beggar said, "If you don't sleep, just look outside and see them step into the gate of the college, and then go into the room to wake me up!"

Nangong Zhili agreed, and the beggar fell asleep safely.

The charcoal fire in the house dissipates heat evenly, and the warmth covers every corner, which is in sharp contrast to the cold weather outside. This warmth induced the beggar's sleepiness. Perhaps because she didn't have a good rest last night, she soon fell asleep and met Zhou Gongqi.

I don't know how long she slept. I heard Nangong Zhili call her: "Come on! Come on, it's already at the end of the corridor, and it's coming!"

"Why didn't you call me earlier?" The beggar couldn't complain much and said in shock, "Wait for me to put on my jacket and wash it!"

"It's too late to get to the palace! That's it. Don't go out first, put on your clothes, and half lean here to close your eyes and rest!"

The beggar had no choice but to adjust his disordered breathing, put on the brown half-old shirt, stood the pillow on the bed rail, and half leaned there and squinted. Then cover the quilt on the lower abdomen, which looks round and bulging, with an indescribable maternal warmth and natural scenery.

The bedroom where the beggar sleeps in winter is in the middle of the attic. You have to pass through the main hall and then through four or five partial rooms to come. It was so quiet that the heartbeat could be heard. After a while, the sound of three or two people shaking the wind and snow came from outside the hall. The beggar quietly asked Nangong Zhili, "Is it okay for me to dress like this?"

"Very good..." Nangong Zhili said in a low voice, "What I want is this simple and distressing effect, so that people can feel the hardship of pregnancy and have special feelings."