Qiuyue leaned back obediently again, and smiled: "Why did the maiden come to see me again? You are pregnant, so don't run away, let Xia He come over by himself."

She was embarrassed, but she was only stabbed, and Zhong Li had come three times.

Zhong Li didn't sit for a long time, and took another look at her wound before leaving. She recovered well, as long as she was careful not to open the wound again.

After Zhong Li left, Xia He and Qiuyue talked for a while before coming in to say goodbye. Zhong Li said, "Wait a minute, I will have someone call Mama Zhang, and you will go back together later."

Xia He vaguely guessed what Zhong Li meant, and was about to say something when the little palace maid came in and announced that Mother Zhang was here.

Zhong Li said, "Let her in quickly."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and said to Xia He: "When I found out that you were pregnant two days ago, I wanted to ask Mama Zhang to go back to take care of you. Unexpectedly, I caught up with the assassination, and I forgot about it when I was busy. You just happened to be here, let her go back with you. You and Qingsong are both young, and it is more secure to have an elder by your side."

When Mother Zhang came in, she also happened to hear Zhong Li's words, she hurriedly knelt down and bowed, her voice was a little choked, and said, "Miss, think twice, if the old slave is gone, isn't there no one over there with the young master? Xia He This girl has always been safe, even if there is no old slave, it will not be a big problem, just let the old slave stay by the young master's side, and the old slave can take care of it, the old slave can rest assured."

Zhong Li asked An Lian to help her up, and then said: "Mother Zhang doesn't need to worry about Cheng'er, he is old now, he has to go to school every day, and he has three more playmates by his side, everything is on the right track. You are not by your side, it is nothing, on the contrary, Xia He needs you more. The first three months is a critical time. With you taking care of me, I can rest assured. Besides, at your age, you should also enjoy the happiness. In the future, it will be enough to entertain Sun at home."

Zhang's mother is indeed old, but she still can't worry about Cheng'er, and she never thought that she would leave him so early. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

Zhong Li quickly persuaded her, and then handed her the handkerchief.

Zhong Li smiled and said, "It's not that I can't see you again in the future. Quickly wipe away your tears, and when Cheng'er and I miss you, we can still visit you."

For Zhong Li, Zhang's mother is half an elder. If Qingsong wasn't there, she would definitely have given Zhang's mother the care of her.

Hearing her words, Zhang's mother smiled again. She finally thanked her, and kowtowed three times to Zhong Li again.

After Mama Zhang left, Zhong Li couldn't help sighing. She picked up the tea cup handed by the maid, and drank some with her eyes down, feeling a little sad in her heart.

The only people in the palace who didn't know about Zhong Li's assassination were Cheng'er and others. Zhong Li was afraid that he would be worried, so he specifically asked Pei Xing to make a decree to forbid anyone from talking.

So the little guys don't know about this at all, and they are still happy every day. Only the departure of Zhang's mother has made Cheng'er depressed for a few days. He has playmates, Qiuye and others by his side. Smile again.

In the next period of time, Pei Xing found out two more problematic identities. After several rounds of investigation and screening, he was relieved.

After the autumn season, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In previous years, a palace banquet would be held in the Mid-Autumn Palace, but now there is only Zhong Li in the harem, and she is still pregnant, so the banquet is naturally not held.

A few people just sat together for dinner, knowing that Cheng'er was very lively, Zhong Li asked the little eunuch to buy some fireworks, and asked Qiuye and others to accompany them to set off.

Immediately after that, she asked her maid to give money and moon cakes to the palace maids and eunuchs. There were not many moon cakes, only two pieces per person. Even so, everyone was happy when they got the reward.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was very simple. Zhong Li was pregnant and didn't go out to admire the moon. She just sat in front of the window and glanced out. The bright moon was hanging high outside the window, and the moon was still bright and round.

Pei Xing wrapped around her waist, "Don't you go out for a walk?"

Zhong Li was a little tired and didn't want to move much. Hearing that, she shook her head and leaned her body into his arms. She knew that she was tired, so Pei Xing didn't persuade her any more. The man lay on the couch.

He didn't go out either, and stayed with her. The bright moon outside the window was very bright, and dozens of stars dotted the sky, illuminating the night sky.

The two cuddled together and chatted, with a sense of quiet time.

Time passed slowly, and when Qiuyue's injury was not serious, Zhong Li's stomach was more than five months old, and now she could feel the fetal movement frequently.

Pei Xing sleeps with her every night, and has felt the fetal movement many times, but Chenger is very unlucky. Every time he comes, the little guy doesn't move. When he came over for lunch today, Chenger came to the clock again. In front of Li, "Sister, elder sister, has the little nephew moved?"

As he said that, he blinked a pair of black eyes and leaned to Zhong Li's side.

Zhong Li was sitting on the couch reading a book. She was gentle, calm, and graceful. When she saw the little guy approaching, she put down the book in her hand with a smile, and said with a smile, "It was moved once a quarter of an hour ago."

Cheng'er sighed like a little adult, and put his little hand on his sister's abdomen. The little guy really didn't move any more. He regretfully withdrew his hand, "Hey, I can't catch up every time."

Zhong Li pinched his little face in a funny way, "Don't be sorry, don't look at how rare you are now, you're really waiting to be born, and you should think he's making a fuss in a few days."

"No." Cheng'er said, "When my little nephew is born, I will teach him to read and write."

A new born child, where can read and write, Cheng'er has never seen a child who is a few months old, so naturally he doesn't know what the child is like. Zhong Li didn't pour cold water on him anymore, and boasted with a smile, "Cheng'er will definitely be good in the future. uncle."

Cheng'er straightened her small chest and smiled sweetly, "Of course."

In the evening, Zhong Li personally cooked a pot of tea for herself. As the months got older, Pei Xing had not allowed her to do needlework any more. She listened to the maid reading the account book or the words book every day, and the days were somewhat boring.

She was raised in Zhenbei Hou's Mansion, and she took a class with Gu Zhiqing since she was a child. She dabbled in incense and tea making. When Zhong Li came to relax, she would cook a pot, and her movements were like flowing water. , Eyes drooping, his expression focused, and his every move was elegant.