The Marquis Is Innocent

“Today, we have come to this point in our relationship. You were right to scold me for being scheming. But, Husband, in the past, under those circumstances, how can we talk about love? If there was no love, how could I trust you with my life and the lives of my family?”

“Even at this moment, I don’t think I was wrong. I never thought you would make such a concession for me and give me the promise I wanted so badly. It is only natural for you to hate me.”

“I indeed let you down, betrayed the sincerity of your heart that night when you chased me to the post house outside Xindu.”

When she said these words, a burst of tightness filled her chest, and her breasts, which seemed to follow her emotions, swelled.

She turned sideways and released a long breath, waiting for her emotions to calm.

“I came to apologize to you. For the fact that you had given your sincerity to me, but I did not react equally.”

“In the past, I entered your house with the heart of a Qiao girl, then from now on, I am your wife and Fei Fei’s mother.”

When she finished speaking, there was silence around her.

Creamy yellow flakes of fragrant wood fell from the trees, silently staining the top of her hair and his shoulders.

Wei Shao remained motionless.

“Fei Fei is almost three months old, very cute. I think about her day and night. I’m going to leave now to return to Yuyang.”

Xiao Qiao abruptly said, nodded slightly towards him, and turned away.

That bloodless, haggard face abruptly turned in front of him.

Wei Shao returned to his senses, looking ahead at the back of the departing azure-colored shadow.

She walked quickly, her steps getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared at the end of the palace road.

……

The carriages are all still parked outside the Zhuque Gate.

Xiao Qiao, accompanied by Chun Niang, left Luoyang quietly, just as she had come.

At the beginning of June, she returned to Yuyang without any difficulties.

As soon as she entered the house, she changed her clothes, washed her face and hands quickly, and immediately went to the north house, despite her tiredness from the journey.

After not seeing her for over a month, Fei Fei seemed to have grown up again. She opened her beautiful round eyes wide, did not recognize Xiao Qiao at first, only looked at her.

“Little Miss, your mother is back!”

The wet nurse was anxious and kept reminding her. But Fei Fei still did not seem to recognize Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao stretched out her hand towards Fei Fei. Her fingers were immediately caught and held tightly by her.

Her strength was strong, and their skin touched each other.

“Fei Fei-”

Xiao Qiao looked unblinkingly at her daughter’s soft pink cheeks and called out her name.

Fei Fei immediately recognized the soft familiar voice of her mother and immediately became joyful, babbling and shaking her little arms. She stretched out her other hand towards Xiao Qiao, the old silver bells with the lucky pattern on her wrist emitting a pleasant clinking sound.

Xiao Qiao immediately picked up her daughter and held her tiny body in her arms, greedily smelling the familiar milky scent emanating from her body. All the tiredness and soreness instantly vanished. Her heart filled with tender feelings of pity and regret.

After giving birth, her breast milk was abundant. Fei Fei seemed to prefer to drink her mother’s milk, so although Mrs. Xu had prepared two wet nurses before, Xiao Qiao always fed her herself.

After leaving home, she did not want to cut off her daughter’s milk, so under Chun Niang’s guidance, she would regularly relieve her milk.

At this moment, finally holding her daughter back in her arms again, the milk gushed out again.

Fei Fei smelled the smell of her mother’s breast and immediately came towards her breast.

Xiao Qiao took the warm towel to wipe her breasts, nursing her daughter.

Fei Fei’s little chubby hands clung to Xiao Qiao’s lapel, closed her eyes, and swallowed heavily. Then, she fell asleep in Xiao Qiao’s arms.