How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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　　But Zhizhi was not so happy. He noticed the gap and sneaked into the room, putting the spittoon in his hand.
　　She had to observe Madam's condition.
　　Every time she was touched by an adult, my wife would feel extremely nauseous. If it was severe, she would actually vomit.
　　But there was something strange about her today.
　　The lady was half-sitting on the bed, looking a little dazed. She could not be said to be happy, or not happy, but she was a bit sluggish.
　　Jiang Wu was indeed a little confused.
　　The usual feeling of nausea and vomiting is no longer so severe. But what replaced it was another kind of worry and suffocation.
　　She held the hand on the quilt and tightened it little by little . She couldn't tell where the sadness and irritability came from, but what she wanted was not like this.
　　***
　　When Qingyang asked to pay homage again, Jiang Wu accepted the offer.
　　She had been busy with Nian Yin some time ago , but when she remembered it later, she heard that the Empress Dowager had recovered from her illness and was seeing people again.
　　It seemed that her previous worries had not happened.
　　But Jiang Wu was still thinking about the meaning of what Qingyang said that day , and she wanted to ask.
　　The two people who were originally close to each other now seemed to be separated by something, and they both seemed a little more reserved.
　　She failed to complete what Qingyang asked her to do before, so now Jiang Wu doesn't know how to speak.
　　In the end, it was Qingyang himself who said that there was some misunderstanding with Chu Ling before, but it will no longer be the case in the future; Mo Yangzhou is from Wuying Pavilion, and it was also someone from Wuying Pavilion who contacted her before. That's why she had known Mo Yangzhou a long time ago.
　　It all seems to be okay, but something seems wrong.
　　Although Jiang Wu was stupid, he was not that easy to fool, so he naturally knew that she was hiding something.
　　She was silent for a while, but finally didn't ask any more questions.
　　Perhaps there is an intuition that if you dig deeper, it will break some of the current balance.
　　The scene suddenly became awkward again, and there was silence in the room from time to time.
　　"By the way," Qingyang suddenly looked at her with a smile, "Speaking of which, I have a special skill that I've never shown you, right?"
　　There was a cheerfulness in her raised voice, as if she wanted to break the relationship between the two of them. the gap between.
　　"Huh?"
　　Before Jiang Wu could react, Qingyang had already held his hand. She pulled Jiang Wu out, as if the relationship between the two had returned to the way it used to be.
　　But Jiang Wu didn't expect Qingyang to bring her to the kitchen.
　　Not to mention her, the servants were also frightened.
　　"You can also cook?" Jiang Wu looked surprised.
　　"I can only make one kind of dim sum, but... it's very delicious."
　　Qingyang had already rolled up his sleeves with confidence, and Jiang Wu looked at her in shock as she kneaded and kneaded the dough. Very skillful look.
　　"What is this going to do?" Jiang Wu also came to the side curiously.
　　"Make snacks." Qingyang answered her question without stopping.
　　Can she also make snacks? Even from a small family like Jiang Wu, she herself is not touched by Yang Chun Shui. Qing Yang is a princess, but she can also make snacks?
　　She was watching from the side, and at first she was thinking about what tricks Qingyang was trying to play, but the more she looked at him, the more it looked like that.
　　When Jiang Wu finally made it, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw it.
　　"Try it!"
　　She took a bite under Qingyang's expectant eyes. It was soft and sweet, and nodded honestly: "It's delicious."
　　Qingyang smiled even more happily: "Do you know what it's called?
　　" What? "And the name?"
　　"Happy cake."
　　Jiang Wu murmured, and his disgust was obvious: "What an earthy name."
　　When she said this, Qingyang's eyes fell silent for a moment.
　　"No," she also twisted a piece of cake, "this was taught to me by an old friend of mine. If possible..." She lowered her eyes, "I really hope that it can be done. Never met her."
　　What does that mean? However, Qingyang didn't say any more.
　　Jiang Wu obviously knew that, maybe she could continue to whitewash peace without asking anything.
　　But there were more and more doubts in her heart, and she knew clearly that she could no longer pretend to be confused.
　　"Mo Yangzhou asked me if I wanted to be awake or confused. At that time, I wanted everything." Before Qingyang left, she said, "But now, I want to To be awake, whether it’s happiness or pain, I want to be awake.”