I’m Pregnant With The Child Of The Traitor General In My Past Life

Chapter 29

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Heat wave gradually,? If midsummer Tumi.

Like a flower bud with dewdrops blooming into gorgeous flowers, it releases a fragrant and sweet breath, which is sniffed and picked together with the nectar.

Like a delicious berry,?was smashed until the sweet and rich juice burst out,?and poured on the dry soul.

Li Yuanmin just felt that he couldn't help himself at all.

He saw the endless darkness, so black that it was soaked in ink, ? blocked all his senses,

so sad, ? so sad.

At the moment when I was about to suffocate,? I heard a bang in my ears, and something shattered. A white light in front of my eyes instantly lit up all the darkness, and suddenly colorful fireworks burst out.

His soul suddenly floated in mid-air.

It's been a long time,? He heard Yan Lie's deep voice calling to him amidst the fireworks, softly and eagerly.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

The mind returned to the body, and all the senses gradually recovered.

He lost control.

Li Yuanmin suddenly burst into tears, and suddenly hugged Yan Lie's neck,

"What's wrong with me?" He choked up in panic, "What's wrong with me?"

He looked at the wet mattress and was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to explain that he had never been like this. There has never been such a time of embarrassment.

The ignorant two didn't understand what this meant at the time, they just hugged each other in a panic, and Yan Lie was also stupid, with a worried expression on his face: "I'll call the doctor."

"No," Li Yuanmin refused to let him go, he tore the mattress that recorded his loss of control and threw it on the ground, like throwing away an embarrassing memory that embarrassed him, he was still in shock, completely lost his usual calm manner Looking at the princely appearance, he only raised Yan Lie's head in a panic, like a child who was cheating: "You can't look, you can't look."

"I don't want to watch," Yan Lie put his arms around him, pressing his lips to him distressedly, "Do you have any other discomfort?"

Li Yuanmin's face was flushed, and he wiped away the sweaty hair sticking to his cheeks with the back of his hand, shook his head, touched his chest, and said worriedly: "My heart is beating very fast, it is almost reaching my throat .”

Yi Lie let go of him, grabbed his arms, and put his ears on his thin chest. Sure enough, there was a throbbing throbbing inside.

"What should I do?" Yan Lie became anxious.

"You hug me," Li Yuanmin hugged him and hid in his arms. Thinking of the feeling of being out of his wits just now, he was a little frightened: "Maybe it's good to take a rest."

He buried his face in Yan Lie's neck, and there was a large amount of sweat on the warm wheat-colored skin on his cheeks, but he didn't mind at all. The familiar aura on the young man had a magical power, comforting him , Slowly the heartbeat gradually eased down.

After taking a bath, Yan Lie wiped his hair carefully with a dry cloth.

Li Yuanmin has recovered from the panic just now. Seeing Yan Lie's unsteady look, knowing that he is still worried about the incident just now, his face became hot, and he immediately touched his face. hand.

"You go back, I'll just sit here and let the wind blow for a while... If something really happens, there will be a servant."

Li Yuanmin has been used to the cleanliness since he lived in a cold palace since he was a child. There have never been many servants in this courtyard.

"I'll stay here at night," Yan Lie didn't give him a chance to refuse, "I'll leave early in the morning."

Li Yuanmin sighed, knowing that he was worried about him, so he let him go. After Li Yuanmin rested, Yan Lie jumped into the bathtub he had washed just now, washed his body in a hurry, got up and quickly dried himself, lying on the bed By Li Yuanmin's side.

Li Yuanmin only felt a weight around him, and he was hugged into a warm embrace. Immediately, a head was pressed against his chest, and he listened carefully to his heartbeat.

Li Yuanmin sighed, and picked up his head: "Don't worry, it won't happen now..."

He kissed his forehead, "Probably for a few days..." He couldn't help but glanced at him, blushing, "Just don't do such nonsense in the future."

Yi Lie has just learned what it is like, and he is full of energy. Sometimes he will get up from the dark to the midnight. Although Li Yuanmin has always indulged him, it is inevitable that sometimes he can't bear it.

He hugged the young man's waist tightly, "Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Yi Lie kissed him, and pressed the frail and boneless body into his arms, with a look of worry floating in his eyes.

***

The scorching sun was in the sky, and a layer of floating shadow was cast on the huge practice field.

Zhou Dawu wiped the hot sweat off his face, raised his hands to fan himself, and walked to the side of the tall young man standing beside him,

"I think that's it for today, let them go to eat."

Yi Lie glanced at the field and nodded.

Zhou Dawu yelled, clapped his hands, let all the government soldiers go to the dining room to eat, took out the water bag and drank a few sips of water, threw it aside, took off his robe, twisted it hard, and rattled A handful of sweat.

Can't help complaining: "This ghost sun!"

He was bare-chested and put his twisted robe on his shoulders, thinking that he would be able to go home later and eat a bowl of ice cream made by his mother-in-law, not to mention how happy he was.

Originally, as the deputy head of the Guang'an Palace, he had to live in the mansion all the time. However, since his mother-in-law became pregnant, in order to make them more comfortable, the King of Guang'an bought a house and hired his wife to let them move out. The martial artist who came here has just become an authentic Lingnan son-in-law.

Lingnan women are different from the subtlety of other places. They are very direct and straightforward. At the beginning, he just saved his own wife who fell into the water. That night, the wife came to the door and vowed to marry him.

On the contrary, he is a rough guy, blushing and at a loss amidst the laughter of the crowd.

Remembering the past, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile. He ignored the person in front of him for a while, and almost bumped into him.

As soon as he raised his head, Yan Lie held his long stick and swung his chin towards the training platform.

Zhou Dawu couldn't help but groaned, wondering if this was the first time he had come to discuss with him.

Since this kid was picked off his horse at the age of thirteen, he had never looked for him. Zhou Dawu was very surprised.

"you sure?"

Before the words fell, Yan Lie rushed forward, and with three or two moves, he forced Zhou Dawu to the side of the soldier-armor frame. He spat in anger, threw off the clothes on his shoulders, and touched the frame from the frame. A long stick came out and went up to him.

After a while, with a heavy bang, Zhou Dawu fell to the ground with a stick. He grinned and touched his buttocks, and the person in front of him shouted coldly: "Come again!"

Zhou Dawu gritted his teeth, picked up the stick and rubbed his body, but this time he was faster, he flew out again before he could see clearly, and before he got up, a gust of wind suddenly struck the thick and long stick In front of him, Kankan stopped half an inch in front of the tip of his nose.

Zhou Dawu was in pain and anger: "You brat, don't you!"

He stood up cursing, rubbed the sore spot on his buttocks, and limped. How could he know that he hadn't fought against each other for several years, but this kid had improved to such a terrifying level? The top player in the platoon is no different from a child in front of him, secretly envious in his heart, and angry at him for teasing: "You are a good kid, and you will find someone else to make fun of! I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

Yi Lie put away the stick and stood straight in front of him, without explaining, just kept silent.

Zhou Dawu rubbed for a long time and finally healed. Suddenly, something was wrong in his heart. This kid has never had such a time, a face that should not be entered by strangers is a bit hesitant to speak.

After getting along with each other these years, Zhou Dawu understood his taciturn and dull nature more or less. After a little meditation, he knew that he probably had something to look for him, so he circled his fingers and poured it into his mouth like a wine glass, "I have something to look for. ?”

Sure enough, the dull gourd in front of him immediately put away the stick.

Zhou Dawu sighed inwardly, thinking, this 18-year-old brat is really awkward, if you want to talk to him, don't speak directly, but give him a good beating first, if you don't know a little about his temperament, you must Liang Zi was knotted.

He murmured in his heart, shook his head, and put his shoulders on his shoulders, "Let's go, there's a tavern opened on the west side of the street, let's go and have a look."

***

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhou Dawu hummed a little song and walked towards his home. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, he jumped twice, and his left and right legs were hugged.

They are his two sons and daughters. The eldest brother Jun is only four years old, and the youngest sister Rong just turned one year old. They are walking staggeringly with a tiger's head on their backs. cute.

Zhou Dawu slipped his lips, squatted down and took a pair of children into his arms. The left and right each kissed a big mouthful, and the benevolent woman came up with a smile on her face.

"The uncle is back."

Hearing the movement outside, the curtain of the middle hall was lifted, and a capable and pretty woman came out, with anger on her face: "I'm ashamed to come back, do you think this is your home?"

Zhou Dawu's face tightened, and he hurriedly handed over Sister Rong in his hand to his mother-in-law. He walked forward and comforted him with a salivating face: "Dang, why is it wrong? Didn't that boy Yan Lie drag him to drink?"

Jiang sneered, "You don't even blink when you lie. Your boss walks around alone, as cold as a piece of ice, and even invites you to drink? Is it really stupid to treat you like an old lady!"

"Oh! Lied to my wife and taught me to have sores on the tongue and pus on the soles of the feet!" Zhou Dawu repeatedly begged for forgiveness, and while leading his wife to the door, his brows were a little mysterious, "What do you think the boy asked me for?" Something is coming?"

Zhou Dawu took Jiang's hand, lowered his head and whispered a few words.

Jiang's face turned red, and he asked in surprise, "Is it true?"

Zhou Dawu smiled: "This is the iron tree blooming. This kid, he didn't know where to hide his heart. I thought he didn't eat other people's fireworks!"

The folk customs in the Lingnan area are open, and the defense of men and women is not so strict. It is not surprising that men and women abound in private contacts.

Jiang glared at him angrily, with a bit of annoyance, maybe because he was enjoying himself after drinking, or he was a little annoyed by the seemingly cold-hearted boy's question.

He tugged at Jiang's sleeves, with a playful smile on his face: "My lady, we've been together for a few days..."

Before the words fell, he groaned in pain, touched his arm, and went up to him with a sullen face, "Jiaojiao, why are you doing this to your husband?"

Looking around, the mother-in-law has taken a pair of children to the backyard for a lunch break, so she can't help but press the door.

Immediately, Jiang's words of laughter and curse came from inside the door, but the words were blocked again in an instant.

The willow trees in the courtyard are lingering, and the heat wave is floating.

The author has something to say: Gouxue's 8 o'clock file will be earlier today.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lin Xiaoran? 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: senan? 4;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Jun Moci? 100 bottles; Corduroy? 21 bottles; Naruko, Boiled Beef? 5 bottles; Zheng Hamster's Happy Heart Set patient?, Lingbo Weibu? 1 bottle;