The Special Agent Princess

Zhiqiu and Zhilan were stunned, why did they ignore Zhao's side? Seeing their expressions, Ye Qingge became anxious. After getting dressed, he was about to go out. Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "Miss, you haven't washed yet. Haven't eaten yet, Miss..."

Ye Qingge had no choice but to be patient and asked Zhiqiu to comb her into a Liuyun bun. She only brought a hosta hairpin after washing and hurried to the second room without eating.

Arriving at Liu's mourning hall, Ye Qingge saw Mrs. Zhao among the crowd. Ye Qingge quickly stepped forward, "Mother, are you alright?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, motioning her to put some incense on Mrs. Liu. Ye Qingge curled her lips and asked her to burn incense on Mrs. Liu. She wondered if Mrs. Liu would crawl out of the coffin angrily.

But he still pretended to put incense on Mrs. Zhao, and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, "It's so spicy, woo woo, it's so spicy, woo woo," "Second aunt, why did you leave like this, my niece is so sad Ya, woo hoo!"

Zhiqiu and Zhilan twitched the corners of their mouths when they saw their young lady's appearance, the acting level of their young lady had risen again.

After Ye Qingge finished crying, she returned to Mrs. Zhao, but she still couldn't hold back her tears. Mrs. Zhao said with distress when she saw it, "You child, I never thought that you are usually indifferent to your second aunt, and you are the one who hurts her the most." up,"

Ye Qingge really wanted to say, 'This chili water is too spicy, woohoo, who put this pepper water on me? '

Ye Qingge looked at the handkerchief, and glanced at Zhiqiu and Zhilan suspiciously. Zhilan lowered her head and took a step back. She had wiped very little. How did she know that the young lady would be so hot when she touched it?

She was almost crying on her side, so she planned to take Mrs. Zhao back to Mrs. Zhao's yard. After all, Mrs. Zhao was already four months old now, and it was very inconvenient to hold her stomach up.

After saying goodbye to the old lady, he helped Mrs. Zhao back to her yard, and after helping her to do well, he said, "Mother, don't go there again, what if there is a collision?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "How could there be a collision? Don't be scared,"

Ye Qingge is really worried about Mrs. Zhao going to Mrs. Liu's mourning hall. What if something happens and she is not by her side and can't deal with it in time? Frowning slightly, Ye Qingge had no choice but to say "I'm sorry" silently in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Mother, you are pregnant now, if you are hit by Liu's soul, then there is nothing wrong with my brother giving birth to a soul, what should I do if I am stupid?"

Zhao stood up in shock and said, "This, can't it be?"

Ye Qingge hurriedly comforted Mrs.

"Mother, please slow down, slow down, it's not good, if you go to the mourning hall again, I won't obey, I don't want my brother to be a fool."

Mrs. Zhao was so frightened by her that she dared to go again, "Okay, okay, I won't go anymore, you can rest assured now!"

"That's about the same!"

Mrs. Zhao sighed, "You, really! I've convinced you,"

Ye Qingge snuggled up on Zhao's lap, "I don't care, I'm just going to kiss a family member, don't let anything happen to you!"

"What stupid things are you talking about, kid? Don't you still have you? Your father actually has you in his heart. He's just too busy with official duties. You have to be considerate of him."

"Okay! I got it. By the way, mother, do you know when Mother Gu in my yard started working as an errand in Zhao's residence?"

Zhao asked puzzledly, "Why did you suddenly think of asking her?"

"I'm just asking,"

Mrs. Zhao frowned and said, "Actually, I don't remember when she worked as a errand in my house, probably when I was ten or eleven years old!"