Mo Ze didn't understand the meaning of Lu Qingtang's words, but he could tell that they were comforting him, and his heart instantly became warm.
"I believe you, I'm waiting for the window that belongs to me." Mo Ze said with a deep smile, but his eyes fell on her chest unconsciously.
He sat up suddenly, pointed with his finger and said, "Tangtang, why is your place wet?"
Lu Qingtang subconsciously lowered his head and saw a large area of wetness on his chest.
Mo Zeshen panicked for a moment. When he looked at it, it was still fine. How could he say it was wet?
He quickly asked: "Are you sick? I'll ask Zhang Fu to come over and check your pulse."
With that said, Mo Zeshen was about to get out of bed, but Lu Qingtang quickly grabbed him.
"No, it's okay. This is all normal." Lu Qingtang explained, "You can go out first and I will handle it myself."
This is milk overflow.
Oh my gosh, this is so embarrassing!
While they were chatting, she didn't realize that she would overflow her milk, and Mo Zeshen saw it.
Mo Zeshen didn't understand what Lu Qingtang meant. He had just laid down and hadn't said a lot, so how could he leave.
In the past half month, in order to let Lu Qingtang have a good rest, he almost didn't come to Tangliyuan. When he wanted to come, he would find an excuse. If he really had no excuse, he would say he missed the child.
But Lu Qingtang had already ordered him to be kicked out, where would the prince's face go?
But the days are long, and they have plenty of opportunities to interact with each other. If it doesn't work out, they'll just act rogue.
Mo Zeshen coughed twice, stood up and got out of bed, "By the way, I just have something to do, so I'm going out first. You can rest as soon as you're done."
With that, he left the room, not forgetting to close the door.
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Another half month later, Lu Qingtang was already in confinement. She first took a long bath and enjoyed her own happy time.
As the child grows older, the amount of milk he eats gradually increases, and almost all of it is fed by the wet nurse.
Lu Qingtang had no experience in breastfeeding babies. He only waited for the milk to rise before feeding the baby. If it didn't, he would ignore it.
After walking out of the room, feeling the cool autumn breeze, Lu Qingtang stood on the porch, breathing the fresh air.
For a month, she was not even allowed to step out of the door.
Especially Mo Zeshen, whenever he knew she had opened the window, he would immediately blame himself.
He even put down his harsh words and ignored her if she got confinement syndrome.
Was she, Lu Qingtang, scared?
"Princess, it's time to go back to the house. Even after confinement, you can't stand in the wind for too long. If you get sick, you will have headaches in your later years." Su Mu pushed Lu Qingtang into the house regardless.
Yes, another one to care about her!
Su Mu spoke to the two babies very gently, giggling, as if they could understand.
Lu Qingtang watched from the side and closed his eyes in contentment.
She felt comfortable now that she was clean, and she never wanted to live a life of disheveled hair again.
After coaxing the two babies to sleep, Su Mu stepped forward and started talking to Lu Qingtang, and accidentally talked about Lu Qingyue.
Su Mu then said: "Princess, the concubine is always running to the kitchen recently. She insists on learning some soups to make breast milk. I don't know what tricks she is going to do."
Lu Qingyue was enjoying her own time on the rocking chair, and stopped after hearing Su Mu's words.
"You mean, Lu Qingyue is learning to cook recently?" She couldn't help but frown, "Aside from learning to cook, what else are you doing?"
Su Mu shook his head, "There is nothing else to do. The concubine has been very peaceful in the past month, especially after hearing that the King Xian died, and she did not even leave the house. Then there is the need to I learned how to make breast-feeding soup from the nanny in my house, saying that I learned it for you."
Just seven or eight days ago, bad news came from Prince Xian's Mansion.
Mo Zeqing finally died in pain. Such a death was well deserved and a very satisfying death.
But Lu Qingtang quickly captured the information.
Mo Zeqing died, what happened to Lu Qingyue? Could it be a coincidence?
"You said that Lu Qingyue learned how to make breast-feeding soup for me, but you said it as if you were dreaming." Lu Qingtang pointed at himself, looking incredulous.
Sumou Mu shook it like a rattle, "No, I personally asked Kou Dan next to her, and it was indeed the case."
She paused and then said, "It looks like she truly regrets it."
"Do you believe it?" Lu Qingtang curled his lips.
Su Mu also curled his lips, "It's unbelievable."
In order to prevent Lu Qingyue from playing tricks, Lu Qingtang asked Su Mu to find someone to keep an eye on her. Maybe one day he would be poisoned in the food and his hair would be turned upside down.
Two days later, Lu Qingtang took his children to the palace to meet Emperor Kang Yuan and the Queen Mother.
When Emperor Kang Yuan saw the two fat babies, he laughed from ear to ear, and immediately rewarded each of the children with a luminous pearl.
The night pearl is as big as an egg. It is said to have a soothing effect. With it, there is no need to use candles at night.
Lu Qingtang accepted it on his behalf and got a lot of treasures. He happily went to pay his respects to the Queen Mother.
When the Queen Mother saw her two grandchildren, she burst into tears with laughter. She gave each of the children a necklace from her dowry.
The necklace was exquisitely crafted and inlaid with gems paid tribute by Persia. It was much more exquisite than ordinary necklaces.
The couple took their children, and a total of four people had a meal in the Queen Mother's Palace, and then left Longqing Palace in the evening.
Lu Qingtang guessed that Wang Cairen would definitely appear nearby, so he waited for a while, and sure enough, as soon as he left Longqing Palace, he saw Wang Cairen hiding behind a tree.
She had a panicked look on her face, and she looked a little embarrassed holding the package in her hands, but her eyes were full of hope.
Lu Qingtang took the initiative to hold Mo Bao and walked up to greet her. Wang Cairen looked flattered and stuffed the package in Su Mu's hand.
"It's not a valuable thing. I brought it with me when I first entered the palace. If you don't dislike it, just keep it." Wang Cairen's eyes never left Mo Bao for a moment.
Su Mu opened the package and immediately said in surprise: "This bracelet is so exquisite and beautiful."
This is an adult's bracelet, needless to say, it was given to Lu Qingtang.
Lu Qingtang expressed that he liked it very much, and saw a pair of small bracelets and a pair of longevity locks inside, which seemed to be for children.
"Thank you Wang Cairen, we Mo Bao Mo Mo are so lucky!" she said with a smile.
After hesitating for a moment, he handed the Mo Bao in his arms forward, "Wang Cairen, would you like to hold the child?"
Wang Cairen's eyes immediately lit up, "Seriously?"
Lu Qingtang nodded and looked back at Mo Zeshen. Mo Zeshen held Mo Mo in his arms and walked forward.
Wang Cairen's eyes were attracted by Mo Zeshen, and his eagerness turned into love.
She stretched out her hand and took the calligraphy treasure first, with painstaking care. At that moment, her heart almost melted.
She didn't dare to recognize her son in front of her, but she called her enemy "grandmother" even though her grandson was in her arms. She wanted to tear Concubine Ning into pieces.
But she only dared to think about it, but she didn't dare to take action.
