But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.

It doesn't matter if he gives it all to Xue Qingyin... it also saves him the time to persuade Xue Qingyin to marry the King of Wei.

In this room, Xue Qingyin leaned on the imperial concubine's couch and lazily turned over, opening her mouth: "Feed it into my mouth."

The maid hurriedly put the soft and glutinous snack to her lips.

"Don't you want to sleep, girl?" the maid asked.

"Well, you can't sleep until you're full." Xue Qingyin said.

When the maid thought about it, she couldn't think of anything to retort.

At night.

Mrs. Xue came over and asked, "Have you seen the gift? Do you like it?"

Xue Qingyin sat up: "What gift?"

Mrs. Xue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What? You haven't looked over it yet?"

Xue Qingyin shook her head.

Mrs. Xue suppressed her smile and said unhappily: "A Ning really can't figure it out. Qinghe is just a concubine, but he only looks after her all day long. Have you forgotten that the reason why you were pregnant with poison in the past was because of Xue Qinghe's short life?"

Did mother put medicine in my soup?"

Xue Qingyin was about to say something.

Mrs. Xue added hurriedly: "But your brother still loves you after all. When he heard that you were ill, he ordered people to bring all the gifts to you."

If it were the original person who listened to it, he would definitely be very happy.

But Xue Qingyin knew the truth very well.

Mrs. Xue wholeheartedly hoped for harmony between the brother and sister, but she didn't know that He Songning liked Xue Qinghe more. The love between a man and a woman.

Yes, Xue Qinghe is the heroine of this book.

Needless to say, these gifts must have been sent by Mrs. Xue.

Xue Qingyin leaned in Mrs. Xue's arms and whispered: "Can I have another brother?"

Mrs. Xue was startled: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xue Qingyin looked sad: "He doesn't like me at all. How does he look like my brother? Mom, did you hug me wrongly?"

Mrs. Xue patted her head: "You are already at the age where you should get married, and you are still saying such childish things. You are not allowed to say it in the future. If you ask your brother to listen, won't this alienate the relationship between brother and sister?"

Xue Qingyin curled her lips.

Thinking of the terrible plot that followed, she felt as if her energy had been drained and she just wanted to die in place.

"I will go outside to pick up a new son for you another day. The kind that listens to you and loves me." Xue Qingyin said.

Mrs. Xue smiled: "You're talking nonsense and you're addicted. Okay, you can rest."

Mrs. Xue left some snacks and soup made by herself for her.

Not long after, it got dark.

In order to ensure a good sleep quality, Xue Qingyin asked the maid to extinguish the candle.

It's pitch black and makes it easy to fall asleep.

Xue Qingyin closed her eyes, and in a daze, she heard a "squeak" coming from the window, followed by a figure falling into the house.

"Qingyin." He called in a low voice.

Xue Qingyin woke up with a start, full of anger.

She sat up and stared at the figure.

Wow you boy!

Checking the little girl’s window at night, right?

It’s really not a good thing!

Xue Qingyin picked up the porcelain pillow and smashed it over.

"Crack".

The porcelain pillow hit a hard object, fell down, and shattered on the floor.

The figure was obviously shaking.

"Girl, what happened?" the maid's panicked voice sounded.

The candles outside were immediately lit.

The figure grunted, ignoring the pain, and quickly came to Xue Qingyin's side, covering her lips.

Xue Qingyin:.

It's a pity that I don't have a chamber pot at hand.
Chapter completed!