After becoming a concubine, she lived a miserable life every day.

Chapter 13 He doesn't want to talk to anyone at this moment

When Qi You heard this, he didn't react and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

He didn't want to talk to anyone except his mother at this moment.

He knew that Xiaowu was not asleep, but simply didn't want to pay attention to him. Seeing this, Prince Rui sighed, gave the princess and the two doctors a few words, and left Jinxiu Hall.

The princess looked at Qi You lying on the bed, and a strange look flashed across her eyes. She didn't expect that this boy had such a bad temper that he even dared to disrespect the prince.

Qiao Rongjin was terrified watching from the side. My dear! You are asking for trouble! Who is that? That is the living devil who only the heroine and her children dare to ignore!

Qiao Rongjin thought that Prince Rui would be angry and leave, or say something impatiently, but unexpectedly he did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he patiently instructed the doctor and the princess to treat and care for Qi You.

It seems that King Rui is quite patient with his children.

It only took Qiao Rongjin a moment to think about this. Seeing that the princess had not left yet, he thought about taking Qi You over today, so he mentioned this to the princess. The princess agreed without any hesitation.

"Xiaowu will be better this afternoon, so let's move him. He just woke up not long ago, so he should not be exposed to the cold." The princess said softly as she looked at Qi You who seemed to have fallen asleep on the bed.

"Thank you, princess."

The princess responded, had the food brought up, and then left.

Looking at the soft white porridge, Qiao Rongjin felt how hungry she was. Seeing that Qi You seemed to have fallen asleep, she picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it.

When she was an actor, in order to maintain her figure, she had to control what she ate and she couldn’t eat too fast. So Qiao Rongjin developed the habit of stopping when she was 50% full. If she ate too much, she would feel uncomfortable. As long as she didn’t feel hungry, it was fine.

After you have eaten, of course you have to feed your cub.

Qi You hadn't eaten much during the past few days since he was sick, and this was not acceptable, so Qiao Rongjin went over and woke him up.

"Baby, get up and eat some porridge." Seeing that there was no one in the room except the two maids, Qiao Rongjin called Qi You affectionately.

When Qi You heard these two words, his ears turned red instantly and he didn't dare to look at his mother in front of him.

Qiao Rongjin laughed out loud at the awkward look of Qi You, "Don't be shy! You are my mother's child, so of course you are my mother's baby. Calling me like this shows intimacy. Come on, let me pick you up, and let's eat porridge before we sleep." After saying that, Qiao Rongjin didn't care about Qi You's awkward look, and directly picked him up, propped him up with a pillow, and leaned him against the bed, then picked up the bowl and started to feed him porridge.

She didn't expect that she would get into the role of mother so quickly. After all, it was quite happy to have a little dumpling, especially such a shy little dumpling. Who wouldn't love her!

When the heat beside Qi You's ears faded away, he mustered up the courage to quietly look at the woman in front of him who was gently coaxing him and blowing the porridge seriously.

"Ah, open your mouth."

Qi You opened his mouth obediently. The temperature of the porridge was just right, not hot at all.

"Hey! Baby, why are you crying? Is it painful somewhere? I'll go call the doctor!" After saying that, Qiao Rongjin put down the bowl and was about to get up, but a small hand pulled his sleeve. Qiao Rongjin was stunned and looked back.

Qi You shook his head and said softly in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't hurt. I don't want to see a doctor. I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Qiao Rongjin immediately knew why he was crying. He reached out and rubbed the little guy's head. He felt even more distressed for him and sat down to feed him porridge seriously.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the house became warm and wonderful, which made the two little maids in the house start to feel sad.

The Fifth Young Master's situation was not good. His biological father ignored him and his biological mother didn't like him either. Now Master Qiao finally remembered him and was so kind to him. They had also taken care of the Fifth Young Master for a while. Although the little guy didn't talk much, he was easy to raise, didn't make any noise and was very quiet. They felt distressed just looking at him. Now that the Fifth Young Master had finally seen the light and had someone who loved him, they were naturally happy for him.

After quickly feeding him a bowl of porridge, Qiao Rongjin put the bowl down and fed him a bowl of medicine. Seeing his face wrinkled like an old man, she almost laughed out loud, but she held it back and fed him a candied fruit prepared by the maid beside her.

"Are you feeling better?"

Qi You nodded and replied, "Yeah."

Seeing this, Qiao Rongjin tucked Qi You in again and coaxed him softly, "Baby, then you should sleep for a while. I will take you back to Haitang Courtyard in the afternoon."

Qinglian had been called back by her to decorate Qiyou's bedroom, and it should be almost done. She would go back after Qiyou had rested for a while.

Qi You was afraid that Qiao Rongjin would leave again, so he hurriedly pulled her sleeve with a slightly nervous look in his eyes. This was a subconscious reaction. He always felt that this was like a beautiful dream. When he woke up, everything would turn into bubbles and disappear in an instant. He was scared.

Seeing this, Qiao Rongjin knew what the little guy was thinking, and she smiled at him reassuringly, "Mom is not going anywhere. She will stay here to take care of you. Go to sleep." She touched his forehead and saw that it was still not hot, so she felt relieved.

After hearing this, Qi You finally felt relieved. Children have low energy to begin with, and after being busy for so long, he still hadn't slept at night. Once he relaxed, he fell asleep again.

Seeing Qi You's hand gradually loosen, Qiao Rongjin stood up and twisted his body, then heard a crisp "click" sound. Well, he had been sitting for too long.

It was boring to wait like this, so Qiao Rongjin began to look around the rooms in Jinxiu Hall.

The layout of the entire wing and the feeling it exudes can be described in four words: magnificent, yet not tacky, rather very elegant. It is completely incomparable to her Begonia Courtyard, and it is worthy of being the residence of the mistress of a royal palace. It is different.

Qiao Rongjin was really bored, and when he calmed down he would think about all sorts of things, so he asked Qinglian, who had returned, to find some books for him to read.

"Master, I have picked out several books. Which one do you want to read?" Qinglian was quite surprised. The master had brought a lot of dowry from home, including a box of books. But so many years had passed, and even if she was bored, she would not think of reading. These books were gathered at the bottom of the box and had never been read. But today, she wanted to read a book for the first time!? It was strange.

Qiao Rongjin ignored Qinglian's surprised look and casually pulled out a book. Wow! Traditional Chinese characters! It was a geographical travel book. It was quite interesting. I might take a look.

However, traditional Chinese characters are not difficult for Qiao Rongjin. After all, she is an actress. In order to play the role well, she has practiced calligraphy for several years. Ancient characters are all traditional Chinese characters, and the copybooks are also traditional Chinese characters. Therefore, to learn calligraphy, one must learn traditional Chinese characters. This is not difficult for her. Although she doesn’t recognize a few characters occasionally, that doesn’t matter. As long as she can understand them in general, it’s fine.

In this way, Qiao Rongjin read the book, time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye it was afternoon.