I'm already dressed like a fool, what's wrong with taking the regent into the bridal chamb

The nanny nodded repeatedly, fearing that she would freeze if she continued standing in the snow.

Zhang Ye told Wen Qingzhi everything about Zheng Yue's visit to Jiang Yao.

In Wen Qingzhi's room, after Zhang Ye finished saying all this, he stood quietly by.

His gaze fell on the back of Wen Qingzhi's hand, his eyes flickering and his expression complicated.

Wen Qingzhi had a faint smile on her lips and felt satisfied.

She looked up and saw Zhang Ye seemed to be hesitant to speak, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Zhang Ye said, "Miss Wen, your injury... is it okay?"

Wen Qingzhi shook her head. "It's nothing serious. It will be fine after a while."

Zhang Ye said 'Oh' and nodded, "That's good."

"Any thing else?"

"No."

Zhang Ye shook his head and disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

Chunyu stood beside Wen Qingzhi and said, "Miss, why don't you take this opportunity to ask Brother Zhang to go back and tell the Regent to go later?"

She said, "They said you were asked to go to the palace to protect the fetus. I asked my mother. People say that the first three months of pregnancy are the most difficult, but... I am worried that even after these three months, they will not easily let you come back."

"I'm even more afraid that after you get through three months, you'll be tormented again in the next three months."

It sounds like the worry is not unreasonable. In a place like the palace where people are eaten alive, it is normal for a few concubines' children to die.

The first few months are difficult, and the last few months are even more difficult. If you are not careful, both mother and child will die.

Once this situation occurs, the first people to suffer are the imperial physicians who provide for the comfort of the concubines and the palace maids who serve them.

Especially, judging from the current situation, the emperor doesn't seem to want this child very much...

After all, it is a tribute from a foreign country.

Chunyu muttered to Wen Qingzhi the situation and dangers she had summarized. Wen Qingzhi listened carefully and looked at Chunyu seriously with some relief in her eyes.

After Chunyu finished speaking, she noticed that Wen Qingzhi was staring at her, so she asked, "Miss, was what I said wrong?"

"No."

Wen Qingzhi gestured for her to lower her head. When her little head came closer, Wen Qingzhi gently tapped her head twice. "Chunyu has become smarter now. She can think these things through."

Chun Yu was very embarrassed by the praise. Her face instantly turned red and she said sweetly, "Girl..."

Wen Qingzhi sat up straight and said to her, "You can only say these words to me, understand?"

Chun Yu's insights are all correct, even to the point of being accurate.

However, speculating about the Holy Heart is a capital crime, and she doesn't want to lose her life because of Chunyu's kindness.

"Yes, young lady, don't worry. I understand. I haven't told anyone except you."

Wen Qingzhi said 'hmm'.

"Just like what you've experienced, this matter is not simple. Perhaps I will be gone for nearly a year."

She had also expected that Feng Yunxiao would not let her get away easily. The reason why he did not use another imperial physician was not because he did not have confidants in the palace, but because the matter involved too many people and it was not easy to use his people.

If he saved the child this time, he would offend the emperor and others. If he failed to save the child, he would offend Feng Yunxiao, the concubine, and the forces behind them.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhi felt a headache for a moment.

What on earth was she going to do?

At present, there is no good solution, we can only take one step at a time and see.

After thinking about these things, Chunyu finally understood why Wen Qingzhi handed the Wen family over to Zheng's mother to manage.

Because she had been away for so long, she didn't even know when she would be back.

During this period, if the Young Madam were to take charge, it would be hard to say if there was any trouble. It was even hard to say whether the Marquis's family was still surnamed Wen.

Especially after Jiang Nian came, she also noticed that the relationship between the young lady and the girl had become estranged, and the girl also became a little more wary of the young lady.

This never happens under normal circumstances.

Everyone knows that the girl treats the young lady well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have offended the Jiang family directly because of her.

If the young lady could show less partiality towards Jiang Nian, the young lady would probably not have done this.

All this is for the Wen family!

"Miss, how are you going to deal with the young lady and the young master..."

She asked Wen Qingzhi sadly, "Now that you are here, nothing should happen to them, and nothing will happen to Miss Jiang either. If you were not here, I'm afraid...something would definitely happen."

"It doesn't matter."

Wen Qingzhi's expression turned cold when Jiang Yao and the others were mentioned. "I will hand over the reins of the household to A Niang. A Niang now has the right to handle all matters within the mansion according to the family rules. No one, no matter who, can challenge A Niang's bottom line during this period."

She said: "Ah, yours is a person of measure. If she hadn't really been unable to bear it, she wouldn't have attacked her sister-in-law and the others."

"so……"

She narrowed her eyes, a hint of danger flashing in them, "As long as someone doesn't seek death, they won't die."

"Young lady, you are wise!"

Chunyu said with a smile.

Wen Qingzhi snorted and laughed, "If I were really wise, things wouldn't be like this now."

She sighed helplessly, "Chunyu, open the window, I want to see outside."

For some reason, she always felt a blockage in her chest.

This feeling of wanting to say something but not being able to, and wanting to do something but not being able to, is really terrible.

Outside the window, heavy snow was falling, and the ground was still silver-white.

The path that had been swept out at first was now covered with snow again, and there was no trace of it being swept at all.

The gloomy weather makes people feel upset, and Wen Qingzhi was also affected.

Just when he was feeling annoyed, Zhang Liang came to report that Feng Junxiao had arrived.

After inviting the person in, Feng Yunxiao's black cloak was covered with fallen snow, and it looked like he had been running around outside for a long time.

Wen Qingzhi felt a little strange. For someone like Feng Junxiao, what could have happened that could cause snow to fall on his body?

"The Regent has come all this way, but...what's the urgent matter?"

Feng Yunxiao took off his cloak and handed it to Chunyu.

He came over, looked at Wen Qingzhi's wrapped hand, and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Wen Qingzhi was incredulous. She never expected that Feng Junxiao would say this as the first sentence.

After a while, she finally said "hmm", "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"A minor injury where a piece of flesh was lost?"

Feng Junxiao's expression was cold, and the contempt in his eyes was gone. He walked over and sat next to her, taking out a bottle of medicine from his arms.

"This is a magical ointment sent as tribute by a vassal state, for scar removal."

The small bottle is very delicate, with beautiful patterns painted on it. Just one look at it gives you a feeling of being very precious.

"you……"

"You came here just to give this?"

She couldn't believe it.

Feng Junxiao snorted coldly and turned his head away, ignoring her.

"Thank you."

Wen Qingzhi thanked him and felt flattered.

She always felt it difficult to accept gifts from Feng Junxiao.