Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning said: "I don't use a wheelchair today."

"No."

"No? You are the master, and I am the master?"

"sit."

"Don't sit!"

Jiang Ning walked away from him with the food box in hand.

Gu Cheng pushed the wheelchair behind her, walked quietly for a while, and said, "I, go back."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ning looked back at him.

"General."

"What?" Jiang Ning turned around, "You want to go back to uncle?"

Gucheng nodded.

He is a man who can never speak without speaking.

It seems that saying one more word will consume his strength.

"Don't leave!" Jiang Ning refused straight away, "Uncle gave you to me. From now on, you will be my man in life and my dead man in death. Even if you become a ghost, you can only haunt me!"

Gucheng: "...Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of ghosts. Some people are much scarier than ghosts. What's more, Gucheng, if it becomes a ghost, it will be a silent and cute ghost."

"..."

Gucheng was silent for a moment and said, "Sit."

Jiang Ning sighed, resigned to his fate and sat in the wheelchair.

She hung the food box on the armrest of the wheelchair, supported her chin with one hand, and sighed: "I have been sitting in a wheelchair for so long, and now my legs are finally healed, so I want to walk, can't I?"

"good."

"What's the matter?"

"Okay, let's go." Gu Cheng explained.

Sometimes he speaks too succinctly, even Jiang Ning doesn't understand, he will add a few words to explain.

But even the explanation is concise enough.

Jiang Ning looked up at him: "Gucheng, why do you speak so concisely? Don't you like talking?"

Gu Cheng looked down at her with a hesitant expression, then shook his head.

"You have a nice voice, you should talk more."

"Um."

"How old are you?"

Gucheng shook his head.

Jiang Ning remembered that his uncle had said that he was an orphan picked up by him when he was very young.

He doesn't know how old he is, nor does he know his birthday.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "How about, today is your birthday. Today is the first day of April."

Gu Cheng looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Ning said, "Today is also my birthday."

Gu Cheng nodded and said "OK".

"Let's celebrate our birthday together tonight." Jiang Ning was very happy.

Because it's a secret.

The first day of April was her own birthday, but not the birthday of the original owner.

The original owner's birthday was the second day of February, which had already passed while she was recovering from her injuries.

But she couldn't let them know her real birthday.

She didn't explain anything to Gucheng, and she knew that Gucheng would never ask.

Not only will he not ask, he will not say a word to the outside world.

Most of the time, as long as it is not a question that must be answered, even if Jiang Ning babbles for a long time, he will not get a single word answer from him.

If there is one person in the world who is the best listener, it must be the lonely city.

The two little ones, Wen Zan and Ling Zi, have been carried by the wet nurse into the carriage.

In the past few months, they have followed Lin Zizi, and they have been fed a lot, and they have been raised for nothing.

Seeing her mother coming, Ling Zi jumped up and wanted to come out, but was stopped by the wet nurse who coaxed and hugged her.

The madam had ordered that before Miss Seven's leg was completely healed, the child should not be allowed to jump around on her body, so as not to affect her injury.

Anyone can see that no matter how cute Xiaoshizi and Xiaojunzhu are, they are far less important than Seventh Miss in the eyes of the old man and his wife.

Jiang Ning got up and kissed the chubby faces of the little ones, then got into his own carriage and drove into the palace from Gucheng himself.