Chapter 942: The End (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After expressing her concern for Shen Yijia, she guessed that she was tired. She quickly instructed the maidservant to bring her back to her room to wash up, and went to the kitchen.
Knowing that they would arrive today, the chefs in the residence were busy before dawn. However, seeing that Shen Yijia had lost so much weight, Madam Li still felt that it was not enough, so she wanted to personally cook a few of her favorite dishes.
Song Jinghuan, who had been ignored from beginning to end, scratched her head. “Did Mother forget about me?”
She left home at the end of December. It was now the second year of Qianyuan. She had changed a lot in the past year and two months.
She had become much taller, and her facial features had grown. She had been fighting all day, and the dirt and sand had weathered her fair skin, turning it into a light wheat color. She looked even more like a tomboy.
Afraid that she would feel disappointed, Lin Miaomiao quickly explained softly, “How could that be? Auntie misses you every day. She made so many dresses for you.”
Of course, Big Brother and Sister-in-law also had them.
Song Jinghao said angrily, “That’s right. If I had known that you would be gone for so long, I wouldn’t have covered for you back then.”
Every time his mother thought of this girl, she would scold him. God knew how he had lived for the past year.
Lin Shao nodded seriously.
In case Song Jinghuan blamed herself, the few of them tacitly didn’t mention that Madam Li was so worried that she fell seriously ill.
“I was just joking. Why are you so serious? Sister-in-law has been working the hardest these days. It’s only right that Mother cares about her. How can I be jealous of her?” Song Jinghuan rolled her eyes. She thought of something and looked at Song Jinghao. “Do you know who I met at the border?”
Song Jinghao wasn’t curious at all, but after not seeing her for so long, he didn’t want to dampen her spirits. He asked cooperatively, “Who is it?” “Liu Jinbao. Do you still remember him?”
She and Liu Jinbao had made the landmine together, which was a great merit. Therefore, Liu Jinbao also entered the capital this time, but he followed the army into the palace.
On the other side, Shen Yijia came out of the bathroom and saw Uncle Yang leading a group of people out of the courtyard from afar.
Shen Yijia frowned and asked the maidservant guarding the door, “Who are they?”
“Madam, it’s an imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital. He’s here on
Your Majesty’s orders to treat the Duke.”
Shen Yijia understood and did not ask further. She returned to her room.
Actually, after three months of recuperation, Song Jingchen’s external injuries had almost recovered. Even MO Yuan couldn’t find any problems, let alone these imperial physicians.
Shen Yijia hoped to quickly unload the cargo in her stomach and use the spiritual liquid.
Thinking of this, she was a little puzzled. They could have arrived in Chang’an half a month earlier, but they were delayed by the heavy snow on the way.
In addition, Ji Luo had told her that the twins might be born prematurely. She was already prepared to give birth halfway, but her stomach had yet to move.
It was almost a full term pregnancy. If she didn’t come out soon, she would suspect that she was pregnant with a demigod.
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she was kicked in the stomach and a bump appeared. Then, she started to lose control. Those who didn’t know better would think that the two little fellows were dancing in her stomach. n.-o(/V--e)-l(.b.-I(-n
Shen Yijia gasped in pain and muttered, “What are you kicking for? Did I say something wrong? If you don’t come out, how can I save your father?” The two little ones instantly fell silent.
Shen Yijia pursed her lips and looked at Song Jingchen, who was lying on the bed with a rosy face. She reached out and poked his face. “If you don’t wake up, I’ll bring them with me when I remarry. Hmph, not only will they call someone else their father and take his surname, but someone else will sleep with your wife and beat up your children. At that time, you’ll be alone.”
When Madam Li entered, she saw her nagging at Song Jingchen. Her heart ached again, and she even complained to her unconscious son.
How could he make his pregnant wife worry and be afraid all day?
She sighed and forced a smile. “Jiajia, you must be hungry. Eat first and rest after that.”
As Madam Li spoke, she gestured to the maidservant behind her to place the food on the table.
The table was filled with her favorite food. Shen Yijia was speechless. “Mother, how can I finish so much alone? Sister Huan hasn’t eaten yet. Call her over.”
It was not mealtime right now, so the others in the family must have already eaten, so she did not ask.
“Sister Huan has them too. These are all prepared for you. You don’t have to finish them all. I don’t know if your taste has changed, so you can choose what you like to eat..”
