Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Hearing the word "buying and selling", Gu Cheng seemed to think it made sense, so he took the bank note and put it in his arms.

Jiang Ning yawned, and said with tears in his eyes, "Gucheng, go to sleep, you have worked hard tonight. I will return to the palace later tomorrow, so you can sleep a little longer, don't worry about getting up."

Gucheng said nothing, turned and left.

Jiang Ning could barely lift her sleepy eyelids, but she couldn't sleep yet.

There is one more very important thing to do.

She found a lantern, carried it by herself, and ran to Lin Zizi's yard.

The servant girl came to open the door in a daze, saw her, and hurriedly saluted: "Miss Seven, it's so late, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for dad."

"Oh, please come in quickly, it's very cold outside." The servant girl quickly took the lantern, "I will hold it for you, the master is in the wife's room, the lights are all turned off, and he must have rested."

"I have something urgent."

Jiang Ning gathered the cloak, stepped on the creaking snow, opened the curtain, and went to pat on the door of Lin Zizi's bedroom: "Mother, it's me."

Lin Zizi fell into a shallow sleep and sat up abruptly.

"Zizi, what's wrong?" When his wife moved, Jiang Ruobai also woke up, reached out to pat her, and murmured to comfort her, "Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, Xiao Qi has been found, don't be afraid. "

"No, it's really Ning'er's voice." Lin Zizi tried to bypass him and got out of bed to open the door.

"Father, I have something to do, wake up!" Jiang Ning called again.

"It's really Xiaoqi." Jiang Ruobai stretched out his hand to hold his wife, "It's cold outside, you lie down and don't move, I'll open the door. This unlucky child, why don't you go to bed so late, what are you doing here..."

Lin Zizi got angry when she heard this: "What are you talking about? She has been letting me sleep in my arms since she was born, and she got lost when she was so young. She might have cried herself to sleep many nights... Maybe she was doing it. You've had nightmares, you're scared, and you ran to find your mother, you despise her..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and her heart ached terribly.

"Hey, why are you crying? I said the wrong thing. How could I dislike her? She is my heart, and it's too late for me to hurt. I just said that casually, so don't think too much about it."

"If you say it in front of a child, the child must be sad."

"I won't, I promise I won't." Jiang Ruobai comforted his wife before getting out of bed and opening the door.

A chill came over Jiang Ning's body.

Jiang Ruobai shivered and pulled her in: "It's still snowing in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of freezing?"

Jiang Ning looked at the bed and saw that Lin Zizi had also sat up, so she whispered, "Did I disturb my parents?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, this child is neither big nor young." Lin Zizi blushed slightly, and patted the position beside her, "It's warm in the quilt, come here, come to mother."

Jiang Ning shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't compete with my father for a seat. Mother, you can go to sleep. I have something to tell my father. Dad, you put on some clothes and come outside."

If she came here so late, something must have happened.

Jiang Ruobai held a high position and was used to working late into the night. Hearing this, he grabbed a jacket and went outside with Jiang Ning.

A maid had already brought a brazier, candles and hot tea.

"What's the matter, so anxious?" Jiang Ruobai asked.

"Look at this first." Jiang Ning put the pieced pieces of paper in front of him, then picked up the teacup, drank tea to warm his hands, and watched his expression carefully.

Jiang Ruobai glanced at the note, smiled and said, "Where did you get the torn paper, it looks like my writing."