Chapter 444: Enter the palace

"Madam, what are you thinking?"
Bai Mei brought a bowl of boiled brown sugar water.
"Nothing?" Shen Qingci took it, although he said that the taste is not very good, but if you drink it, it will make your stomach very comfortable.
"Madam, you have to pay attention," Bai Mei is really worried about Shen Qingci now.
"Mr. Mo said, your menstruation is a bit late, so you have to pay attention to it later, otherwise every time you come in the future, you will experience heart-piercing pain."
"I see," Shen Qingci drank the sugar water, knowing that he should pay attention to it. Otherwise, the pain that was almost unbearable in the last life, she will experience again, there will be pain, and Bear it again.
But she wanted Mo Fei to be there. It shouldn’t be a problem. In fact, this kind of problem can be cured by an ordinary doctor, let alone a genius doctor like Mo Fei, although he doesn’t know how much his medical skills are. The god, but in the end it is much better than the average doctor.
And since the day after her menstruation came, she began to take medicine. The medicine was poured into her stomach in bowls. This is simply the most medicine she has taken since she lived two lives. I feel that the dregs of medicine left by the medicine I took may not know how many are piled up?
In fact, Baimei is more worried than she is. What she is most afraid of is not anything else, but that her wife will only come here once after the month. After all, she will be much later than others. In Nian, if it doesn’t come anymore, then what will happen in the future? So Shen Qingci has come to the moon affairs. Up to now, no one knows outside except for the people in the palace. .
It wasn't until the second month that Shen Qingci's small day came as scheduled, Baimei really let go of her heart, but she waited, and waited until next month. If this is still the case, then she will be fine after she comes. .
They were afraid that Shen Qingci’s stomach would still hurt a bit, so when they lifted the gel, Mo Fei also prescribed painkillers for her. Now the medicine is still simmering, but this time it is still good, except for some soreness and swelling. Apart from her discomfort, she didn't feel much anymore. If it is still the case, then she can not even drink the medicine, and she can bear it by herself.
And Shen Qingci also discovered one thing, that is, her chest seems to have been slightly swollen recently. It may not be long before she will have the shape of her previous life, but she doesn’t know how many years she has been eating. Can she grow up like her eldest sister with Chinese secret medicine?
"Sister, the recent changes in Madam are really big, haven't you noticed it?" Baimei asked Shen Qingci. They are the closest people to Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci has been served by them since childhood. Who else knows Shen Qingci better than them, Baimei dare to say that no one can compare to their sisters, especially her.
Both of them took care of Shen Qingci's grooming and dressing. Now even remembering Shen Qingci's small days, Baimei remembers better than Shen Qingci himself.
"Where has it changed?" Bai Zhu didn't even notice how Shen Qingci had changed. From her point of view, it was not the same. His eyes and nose had not changed.
"Here." Bai Mei pointed to her chest, "Madam is bulging up here, and her is also big, some look like our aunt's grandmother, you weren't there at that time, you don't know," Bai Mei support She raised her own face, "Auntie's grandmother looked like this before she got married. I think our wife will definitely grow like Princess Xiaojun in the future."
"It seems to be the same." Bai Zhu leaned aside while holding the sword, thinking about Shen Qingci's recent appearance. It has indeed changed. He used to be like a child, but now the feeling is a little charming, even hers. A frown and a smile are also more generous and free and easy than an average woman, and of course she has picturesque eyebrows, which seem to be more profound and refined.
This is growing up, or growing up, or, this is the real her.
Since the bitter cold of the plum blossom, Shen Qingci has been slower to grow, but what it can look like is unknown to others, but at least, it can grow like Shen Qingrong at the time.
Shen Qingci stood up from the bathtub. She took the clothes and put them on. On the light and soft clothes, there was a very graceful figure wrapped in it. The figure of a girl was like a budding. The charm, especially the small shoulders, the delicate collarbone, and the very beautiful curvature of her chest, and even her waist that is thin enough to hold.
If it really grew, Shen Qingci quickly took over herself with clothes. To be honest, she had been a girl for seventeen years, but she was a little uncomfortable, and she looked like she grew up.
She walked out, still in a light purple dress. The long skirt was hanging down to her ankles, and she was also embroidered with heavy-colored wisteria flowers. Even if it was just being blown away by the wind, the petals were all wonderful. Bloom.
Today they are going to the palace, the Queen Mother's birthday.
Shen Qing said that she does not embroider anything, nor copy Buddhist scriptures, nor can she write poems and dance, play the piano, calligraphy and calligraphy, she can only make incense and only make money.
She was also thinking about whether to send a large box of gold to the Queen Mother, so she named her "Golden Manliang", but then she thought of a new gadget and prepared to give it as a gift.
She walked into the carriage, and saw that Luo Hengsi was already sitting in it, and there was a game of chess on the small table in the carriage. He was playing chess with herself, one hand white and the other black.
And he took the warm tea, placed it in front of Shen Qingci, and drank it first.
Shen Qingci took the cup with both hands and took a sip from the cup. The taste was not ordinary tea, with a slight pear blossom fragrance.
"It's made from the pear flower I received last year."
Luo Hengli took another chess piece and started playing, "I have some left. If you like it, I will send it to you."
"Okay," Shen Qingci liked the taste. She also sat down, and while drinking, she watched Luo Hengli play chess, but she discovered that Lao Hengli was playing chess with her. There are some similarities, Xu is that both of them are accustomed to playing a game of chess with themselves, six years, six years of loneliness, this is how she walked all the way.
When Luo Hengxiu's Baizi fell, he was about to play the sunspot, but the sunspot fell.
He clings to Baizi again, and the two of you come here and I get together. Finally, the black child falls, and the whole game is dead. Reluctantly let Shen Qingci narrowly win by one child, but it is her luck, Luo Heng is worried. Chess skills are much better than hers, she just took the first move, so she just barely won.
And this game of chess is a bit endless, and of course it is a bit full of meaning.