"Um."
Liu Yun responded, looking at Yang Shu with soft eyes and a smile on her lips.
"Eat this." Yang Shu put the sweet and sour pork loin into Liu Yun's bowl.
"Your Majesty, Duke Zhongguo is here." Zi'er walked into the room and said softly.
Yang Shu raised his eyebrows, "The He family doesn't want to give me a girl, right? But they have girls of the right age?"
Liu Yun wiped the corner of Yang Shu's mouth, "At this point, Duke Zhong Guo must not have eaten."
"These people just like to take advantage of me." Yang Shu leaned forward and kissed Liu Yun on the face, "Then I'll go over."
"Have a drink." Liu Yun raised her hand to arrange Yang Shu's clothes.
"Okay." Yang Shu agreed with a smile.
"Go to the kitchen and tell her that the food shouldn't be too spicy." After Yang Shu left, Liu Yun spoke to Zi'er.
After finishing the sweet and sour pork in the bowl, Liu Yun put down her chopsticks.
"babble……"
The wet nurse brought Yang Ning over and said, "Second madam, I've fed you."
The baby was spitting bubbles and calling out from time to time. When she saw Liu Yun, she stretched out her hands.
"Let's go eat." Liu Yun hugged Yang Ning into her arms.
The wet nurse smiled and exited quietly.
"Very energetic." Liu Yun stroked Yang Ning's face with her fingers, "I didn't even sleep for seven hours today."
"The hand is quite strong." Liu Yun squeezed her daughter's little hand, looking softly at her and talking to her softly.
"Your father is not a person who makes people worry. He even has a sore throat and is not taboo about food. You can't imitate him in the future."
"Second Madam." The maid called at the door, "Miss Zhaoci is here."
"Let her in." Liu Yun opened her lips lightly.
"Sister." Compared to the afternoon, Zhaoci looked more natural and less nervous.
"But what's missing?"
Zhao Ci hurriedly shook her head, looked at Liu Yun, and bit her lip, "I, I..."
"Can I sleep with my sister for one night?" Zhao Ci closed his eyes and shouted softly.
Liu Yun was slightly stunned.
When he said it, Zhaoci no longer hesitated, "Sister, I'm scared."
"I haven't slept peacefully in these days." Zhao Ci's eyes turned red. Although she was often scolded in Yihonglou before, she slept peacefully every night.
Zhaoci complained about Liu Yun, complaining that she was unkind and ruthless. At first, Liu Yun was snatched into King Ding's palace by Yang Shu, and Zhaoci was happy.
But it was someone else, and she realized what true cruelty was.
Men may break into your room at any time. As long as the guest brings it up, even if the fetish is unspeakable, you must satisfy it.
A little resistance was torture, and it didn't hurt the skin, but the pain was so painful that you couldn't even cry out. Zhaoci had a needle pierce his finger, and he was hit with a stick. He once lay in the woodshed for half a month and almost died there.
At that time, Zhao Ci understood that the quality of a person does not depend on the harshness of his words or the gentle smile, but he may also be an evil ghost.
"Sister." Zhaoci tentatively grabbed Liu Yun's hand.
But before she could touch him, Yang Ning caught him.
Zhao Ci subconsciously held it and looked at the little man in Liu Yun's arms. Her expression softened and she said, "The little princess looks so much like my sister."
"Sister, are you happy to be in Prince Qin's Mansion?"
In Zhaoci's eyes, Liu Yun is omnipotent, even if the sky falls, she can withstand it.
But in just one year, she gave birth to a child, and with Zhaoci's understanding of Liu Yun, she was definitely not willing to do so.
Liu Yun smiled and said, "Ning'er's facial features are very similar to her father's. She was very active when she was in my belly. Yang Shu and I guessed that it was a boy."
Liu Yun's voice was soft, with a peaceful smile on her face.
Zhao Ci was stunned. She was not smart, but after staying in Yihonglou for so long, she knew how to read people's emotions. When the King of Qin was mentioned, her sister not only did not reject him, but was delighted.
This joy is not fake, it comes from the heart.
"Sister..." Zhaoci muttered.
"Hug me? Ning'er looks like she likes you very much."
"I, can I?" Zhaoci suddenly became nervous and kept looking at himself.
Liu Yun's eyes darkened and her voice became softer, "Like this." She taught Zhao Ci how to hold it with her hands.
"It's a great hug." Liu Yun took a step back and praised.
Zhao Ci couldn't help but smile. Looking at Yang Ning's round eyes, she felt so soft-hearted that she shed tears in the end.
"Sister, since you were gone, all the girls in the building have been given Juezi soup."
The room fell silent.
"Sister." Zhaoci choked, "I want to stay by your side. I can do whatever you want me to do."
At this moment, Zhaoci couldn't hold it back any longer, tears fell in large numbers, and his face soon became wet.
She wanted to follow Liu Yun more than fearing freedom.
"Wow……"
Maybe it was the depressing atmosphere, Yang Ning also felt it, waved her hands and cried.
Liu Yun gave the child to Zi'er and asked her to hold it while coaxing her.
Zhao Ci threw herself into Liu Yun's arms and hugged her tightly, crying until she was out of breath.
Liu Yun sighed lightly and patted Zhao Ci on the back, "Go and wash up."
Zhaoci raised his head in surprise and walked out excitedly.
"Second Madam, the king will stay at Fuxiang Courtyard tonight." Zi'er walked towards Liu Yun and reminded her.
"The house is so big, he can find a bed."
Zi'er smiled, "Ming'er, the king will definitely make trouble with you."
Liu Yun hugged Yang Ning and coaxed her to sleep.
"Zhao Ci has always been afraid of me. She will tremble when I see him face to face. She has become dependent on a bad person like me. She has seen how difficult it is."
"Let's just make up for it." Liu Yun looked at the night with a distant gaze.
In the side hall, Yang Shu clinked glasses with Father He.
