After marrying the heirless prince, I gave birth to three children

The carriage wobbled forward, and Xie Yao wrapped herself in her cloak and sat obediently in the carriage...

"Ah!"

Xie Yao's nose felt itchy and she couldn't help but sneeze, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet carriage.

Xiao Ji looked over subconsciously.

Xie Yao's face flushed red, and her slender white fingers were gently rubbing the tip of her nose. When she noticed his gaze, she was slow to react and raised her head.

There was confusion in his misty eyes.

Xiao Ji was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't be stupid next time."

"If Xiao Ning falls into the water, there will be someone in the palace to save her." He can't even swim, and yet he wants to save someone else.

Xie Yao lowered her eyelids to hide the guilt in her eyes and said softly, "It's my fault."

Xie Yao's obedience made him feel like he was punching cotton.

"I'm not blaming you."

"I know." Xie Yao raised her head and smiled brightly, "Your Highness is the best."

Xiao Ji: "..."

He just shut up.

The carriage moved slowly forward, and he once again felt the scent belonging to Xie Yao getting closer. With his last experience, he did not act rashly, but looked up.

Xie Yao was very close to him.

The bright big eyes were looking at him intently.

Xiao Ji frowned, but before he could say anything, the woman in front of him had already reached out and touched his brow in a very brazen manner.

"Husband."

Xie Yao's soft voice made Xiao Ji's heart tremble. It was the first time she called him like that.

He even forgot to wave away her little hands that were randomly pinching his face.

Xie Yao spoke slowly, her voice sweet and sticky, "Frowning makes you age faster, and it doesn't look good."

Xiao Ji grabbed Xie Yao's restless hand, which was soft and slippery.

Still very hot.

Xiao Ji frowned and realized that something was wrong with Xie Yao. Her entire face was red.

"Crown Princess..."

"Don't call me Crown Princess." Xie Yao muttered, "Call me Yaoyao, okay?"

Xiao Ji: "..."

He wanted to avoid her, but Xie Yao pressed her whole body against him. Even through the thin layers of cloth, he could feel her burning body temperature.

Thinking of Xie Yao's fragility, he didn't dare touch her too hard.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to brush the person away, he saw Xie Yao stretch out her arms and directly hug his arms.

She pressed her whole body tightly against Xie Yao.

She held up her cloak with both hands, and her plump breasts pressed directly against Xiao Ji's hard chest, bringing them closer than ever before.

Xie Yao's warm breath sprayed on Xiao Ji's jaw, making him feel inexplicably itchy.

"Xie Yao..." Xiao Ji's heartbeat skipped two beats and then quickly accelerated. He felt a little guilty because he had walked too fast and didn't pay attention to her, so he didn't realize that she had such a serious fever.

"Husband." Xie Yao interrupted Xiao Ji again and looked up at him, "Don't you like me? But I, I..."

Xie Yao raised the corners of her lips slightly and closed her eyes with relief.

What is she?

Xiao Ji didn't hear her finish her words for a long time. He lowered his eyes and saw that Xie Yao had fallen limply on him.

He has fainted.

Xiao Ji: "..."

He seemed to be running a fever, especially his ears, which were now warmer. He coughed lightly and said to the carriage outside, "Hurry up."

The carriage suddenly accelerated.

When the speed increases, even the best carriage will inevitably be bumpy. Xie Yao was originally close to Xiao Ji, and now the bumps started to appear, Xiao Ji felt very uncomfortable.

But Xie Yao had fainted, and he couldn't leave her behind, so he could only hold Xie Yao in his arms stiffly.

I was hoping the carriage would go faster, but I also felt that this speed was really torturous...

Finally, the carriage stopped.

Si Nan's voice rang out like the sound of an immortal, "Your Highness, we're here."

Xiao Ji carried Xie Yao out of the car and hurried towards the main courtyard, "Call the palace doctor!"

……

Song family, main courtyard.

Madam Xie didn't get enough rest last night, and her face looked very bad. She had just finished breakfast when Nanny Chen hurried in with a grim expression, "Madam..."

Just by looking at her expression, Mrs. Xie already knew what was going on.

She clenched her fists, her heart raging with rage, but she still took a deep breath and said, "Speak."

"I checked, and the master does often visit the house in Tianshui Lane. A mother and her two children do live there. The woman has a son and a daughter, and I heard the daughter is going to be a marriageable this year."

"The boy is fourteen years old and is currently studying at the Imperial College."

boom!

Mrs. Xie slapped the table with an ugly expression.

Imperial College?!

How could an orphan and a widow get into the Imperial College? Her husband had really put a lot of thought into this "son".

"When I was injured while giving birth to Jiaojiao, he took the initiative to swear in front of me that he would never take a concubine. It turns out he already had a whore!"

How could Mrs. Xie not hate him?

Xie's father has behaved almost perfectly in front of her over the years. She was born a concubine's daughter, but as her husband rose in status over the years, he fell in love with her.

Which woman around her doesn't envy her?

"Madam, don't be sad." The nanny was also distressed. Miss Yujiao was only sixteen this year, which meant that the woman outside became pregnant just after the madam gave birth to the young lady.

"The master has always treated you well over the years, and he has kept everything hidden from you. It's obvious that he cares about you."

The deep love between the couple over the years was not fake. The more Mrs. Xie thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She simply lay on the nanny and cried.

"mother!"

Xie Yujiao's joyful voice came, and she walked in quickly with a black and gold-stamped letter in her hand, "Guess what this is!"

Mrs. Xie quickly turned away and wiped away her tears. "What is it?"

Xie Yujiao was immersed in joy and ignored Madam Xie's red eyes. She said loudly, "The invitation from Mr. Qingshan's residence says that they will hold a banquet to become a disciple in seven days. I would like to invite you and my father to attend the ceremony!"

Xie Yujiao was extremely proud.

Mrs. Xie calmed herself down, took the invitation and saw that it was indeed a teacher-apprenticeship banquet.

"Are you really going to marry a son-in-law?" asked Mrs. Xie.

"Of course!" Xie Yujiao was very confident. "I told you yesterday that my husband is extremely talented and has a bright future. Besides him, who else can Mr. Qingshan accept?"

Although she felt that this life seemed to be earlier than the previous one, perhaps it was the good luck brought by her rebirth.

Seeing her daughter's confident expression, Madam Xie assumed she had heard the news from Song Wenbo. She nodded immediately and said, "That's great. Don't worry, your father and I will dress up and go there to support you."

"Madam," Madam Xie instructed, "Please prepare a generous gift yourself. This is a great occasion for our family."

The nanny also smiled happily and knelt down in response.

Xie Yujiao's eyes turned and she said, "Mom, this good news must be told to my sister as well!"

Let Xie Yao know what she has lost!

She couldn't wait to see Xie Yao crying bitterly and full of regret.