Chapter 290 I Gave You Face (2)

As for Concubine Qiao, although she felt bad in every possible way, she also knew that her situation was not good. The body still needs to be recuperated for a year and a half before it can recover. On the other hand, there is no harmony with Mrs. Hua. Going out to confront each other at this time is completely wasted effort. It's better to recuperate carefully, and plan one or two after he recovers.

It seemed like an invisible person stopped in several places, King Jing came more and more frequently, and Xiaohua's life was going smoothly, very happy.

It is a pity that in addition to the body, it is necessary to take care of it before it can conceive. However, Xiaohua has already thought about this matter. She is young, giving birth too early is not a good thing, and not being able to conceive temporarily is not a bad thing.

And judging from the current situation, even half a year of recuperation will not be a big problem, as long as there is a pet, is it afraid that you will not be able to have a child in the future?

Concubine Jing's vomiting of blood was also reported to King Jing, and along with it came the news that Concubine Jing was going to see King Jing.

The news was delivered by Aunt Qi. After Princess Jing woke up, she asked the palace servants beside her to pass the news to Aunt Qi.

Although Aunt Qi understood what Princess Wu Jing meant, but the princess was a princess after all, so she couldn't be perfunctory like she was perfunctory to the people around her, so she could only pass on the news. As for how His Highness made the decision, that's not something these servants can intervene.

Hearing this news suddenly, King Jing was stunned for a long time, only then did he realize that for some days he did not go to the Changchun Courtyard every ten days as he used to.

Thinking about her vomiting blood and being seriously ill, King Jing decided to go to Changchun Hospital.

This was the first time King Jing stepped into Princess Jing's bedroom in Changchun Courtyard, and he was quite uncomfortable. Nothing else, but strangeness. In fact, to be honest, apart from being familiar with his back bedroom in the Jingtai Hall, King Jing is also at the little flower in the west courtyard.

He sat down on a chair beside him, and Fushun stood beside him. A palace official came up to offer tea, and then went down.

Princess Jing sat on the head of the bed, her complexion was pale, her plump cheeks were sunken a little, her lips were a little dry, it can be seen that she has not had a good life recently. Whether it is due to illness or psychological.

"Are you finally willing to come?" Princess Jing's voice was still the same as before, but a little more weak, and she seemed not so full of energy.

King Jing sat facing the window lattice, and his eyes were set outside the window. Except for taking a look at Princess Jing when he came in, he didn't look at her again from the beginning to the end.

"You are still like this, always so 'no one's eyes'." She paused and said: "I have repented, realized, and awakened, why can't you forgive me?"

Concubine Jing's tone was still very calm, maybe she couldn't control her tone when she was getting excited, and the last sentence "Why can't you forgive me" was raised in vain, a bit harsh.

King Jing still didn't move his eyes away, still looking out of the window erratically.

"It's said that you have a concubine, so I can't figure it out. What's so good about that little bastard, just let you catch my eye, can anyone see someone in your eyes? Ha, call her little bastard, you sit down!" Can't stop... this princess is going to scold..."

King Jing moved his eyes because of that "little hoof", and then returned to the original place. Except for a slight frown at the beginning of Princess Jing's agitated abuse, he then calmed down, and then ignored it.