Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!And it has to be said that Mo Fei’s remarks also persuaded Branding. He threw the medicine to Mo Fei, and he never thought that he would spend most of his life on these Mo Fei. The baby medicine made was given to Shen Qingci as jelly beans.

"Go down." Beng Hengsi waved his hand, also letting Mo Fei go out.

Mo Fei lifted his medicine box, then bowed to Lao Hengsi, and walked out too busy.

By the way, he thought of a good thing, just to study it. This is a medicated bath from his master. When the little master is born, he will give the little master bubble, the little master has the little master’s medicine, The little princess has medicine for the little princess.

When the time comes, he will be able to protect the young man from poisons, have a strong body and weight, and be amazing. As for the young princess, he is naturally beautiful. The young princess and the young princess of his family are the best.

As for asking him if he really knew whether Shen Qing Cihuai was a man or a woman, he really didn't know that those who claimed to be touched by pulses were often blind.

And he doesn't do such a thing.

In terms of branding concerns, whether it is a male or a female, this child is also the little master of their Shuo Palace. They were born rich and unparalleled, with the status of the prince, and the wife earned for them. A gold mountain and a silver mountain are different from ordinary people.

Therefore, this fetus has to be cast well.

Inside the room, Shen Qingci was still asleep, and she had never woken up. Even her curly eyelashes did not tremble. It can be seen that she really fell asleep and slept extremely well.

"Chiji..."

The little fox ran over, then jumped onto the bed, and got into the quilt with his hand, and fell asleep next to his master's hand.

It is a fox, but it never sheds hair, and it is also scented after being washed. The owner likes to hold it the most, and it will warm his hands. It has such a good function, how can the owner know?

The little fox thought of what he got inside the quilt, and then ran to the owner’s belly, and then slept next to the owner’s belly, so that he would get closer to the little master so that the little master could get used to it in advance. Breath, so when the little master is born, he will be very close to it.

At this time, this person and fox stayed here quietly, and this sitting was for several hours.

Accompanying is the beginning of long love.

The lover is the long-term companionship.

He wants to accompany his wife and children, every minute and every second is here.

It is mild and drizzle outside, and tomorrow is a good time.

Daxiang's parents moved to the place where they used to work for long-term work in order to get these kinds of land. No matter how it is, it is much better than the broken house.

Da Xiangniang also raised those chickens, dozens of chickens, but a lot of eggs a day, of course, they are also for food in the house.

Shen Qingci drank the chicken soup in the bowl very slowly.

And the little fox looked at her blankly.

"Well, rest assured, you will definitely not be missing. I drink soup and give you a chicken drumstick every day."

The little fox waved his tail triumphantly, and gave a happy cry.

Shen Qingci would be kind to the fox. She brought the little fox down the mountain, so she had to raise it and protect it, and the little fox contributed a lot of blood for those life-saving medicines.

The blood of this little guy can save a lot of people, and it should be good for him.

However, she didn't want to put blood on small things anymore. This small thing was not born to bleed them, so she refused Mo Fei to say that he wanted to put some blood on small things.

She just wanted it to grow up well, and to grow up like its fox girl to poop.Now the slap is a little bit big, it's cute, but this one doesn't grow meat, it really makes her heart tight.

The little fox jumped onto Shen Qingci’s lap, and also shrank his body into a small ball, and then slept next to Shen Qingci’s belly. Of course, he could clearly feel it. The vitality came from Shen Qingci’s belly. Fluctuations.

The little master is not afraid, and plays with the little master every year.

After this clear speech, the Shang started the bowl again, and then drank the soup in the bowl, bite after bite. This is all the soup that has been drunk for several days, and it is not greasy in the mouth. On the contrary These soups are what Shen Qing Cici likes the most now. Mo Fei doesn’t prescribe any medicine for her, and her fetal condition is so good, in fact, it is because of these warming things. .

And these warming and tonic things are also delicious by Qiuniang, which is very suitable for her taste.

"Well, it's delicious." She squinted her eyes contentedly, and even the little fox had the same expression, so she said, what kind of master this really is, and what kind of fox is raised.

It's a pity for Shen Qingci. I really don't know how Miao Miao went from a beautiful little kitten to a lazy cat who doesn't like to move. He also loves stinky beauty and looks in the mirror.

She put down the bowl, and this is the way to go to the incense room with the little fox. It's okay to make some spices. She still needs to make the spices, and she still has to save the betrothal and dowry for her children.

She is looking forward to the children of two lives, and it is impossible for them to be wronged. She wants them to have everything that others do not have since they are born.

In the long studio of the outer house, Daxiang's family has already settled down, and there are not many things in the house, so they dare not buy it, and it will be done.

And that day, Sanxi came over directly with a quilt.

"Mrs. Don't cover it, it's for you."

"Send us?"

Da Xiangniang touched the quilt. This is a silk quilt. The cotton inside is very soft. At first glance, you can see that these are all newly made quilts. She feels that she can touch the quilt with a rough hand. It came out of silk, so she felt that the quilt didn't dare to cover it.

"Isn't this Madame's quilt?"

Daxiang recognized it at a glance. This was Shen Qingci's quilt, and it was just made. The lady has always used this silk quilt, but how can Sanxi take her quilt out? Did it steal it?

"Madam change a new quilt, don't need this."

Speaking of this, Sanxi was also a little depressed, "After peeing on it every year, I can only change to a new bed. I think you should also need it."

And she couldn't help but glanced at the dry and hard quilt on the bed. If the quilt was really covered, it would be a bit dazzling.

What can Daxiang say, Madam, this is a lot of silver, a very capricious, such a good quilt, if you say no or no, don’t say that Madam herself uses such a good quilt, even the cat raised by the wife, But they are also nests made of silk quilts.

So this quilt was given to them, and it really didn’t feel wrong.

Sanxi sent the quilt and was about to leave too. The wife who avoided her for a while came out of the incense room, but she was not found.

"Daxiang, this quilt..."