Xu Qingzhu finished exclaiming. He hugged the quilt to cover up his flashy spring time. Only two eyes on one head are exposed. Yingying Huanhuan felt aggrieved: "You are the one who is sick. I... I slept well. Why are you lifting my quilt? Pervert."
"I'm a pervert. I..." Puyang Yue couldn't argue. Leave a sentence behind. "No matter how lustful I am, I will never do anything to you." He walked out. Go outside and get some fresh air.
But halfway through, I realized something was wrong. This is your own room. That was Bai Languo's bed. He Xu Qingzhu occupied other people's beds and other people's rooms and was still in trouble.
Turn around and go back immediately. Pointing at the door, he ordered: "Put on your clothes. Get out of here."
"I'm infected with cold. You're torturing me like this. You're not afraid that I'll be seriously ill and won't recover. Besides, sex is good for your health. Don't you know." Xu Qingzhu was lying on the bed. Refuse to leave. "It was Xiao Guozi who gave the room to me. She didn't even kick me out. You told me to get out. You are so shameless."
"I am shameless. Please come to more chapters soon. I..." Pu Yangyue suddenly found that he was not only unable to deal with women. Now we can no longer even deal with people who are neither men nor women. certainly. Just met the spring scenery. It has been determined that the monster lying on this bed is indeed a male. But this male is limited to his body. Both in words and deeds. This guy is so enchanting that it makes people twitch.
"Okay... okay. Just go to sleep. Don't snore too loudly. Otherwise, whether you like it or not, I will send someone to throw you into the street. Naked." He said these words domineeringly. Puyang Yue rushed out of the door.
So that night. Xu Qingzhu slept quite painfully. He covered himself with a quilt and tried not to disturb the guy next door with his snoring. It is indeed much quieter. But the guy next door still didn't have a good night's rest. Obviously very tired. But he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The next morning I got up very early. Call Zhao Yuer. Ask her to treat Xu Qingzhu: "Cure him as soon as possible. Get him out of here as soon as possible."
Zhao Yu'er carried the medicine box to Xu Qingzhu's room. Puyang Yue suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly chased after her and stopped her. Let her wait at the door. Then go in first. Xu Qingzhu was forced to put on his clothes. Then he let Zhao Yu'er get closer: "This guy is a scoundrel. You don't have to show mercy. Increase the dose of medicine. We must let him recover as soon as possible."
"Yes." Zhao Yu'er responded with a cold sweat on his head.
Not long after. Puyang Yue, who was standing by, finally fell asleep leaning on the soft couch.
Deacon Liao came over and said that someone from the palace asked the prince to come into the palace quickly to see the emperor. Puyang Yue never had enough sleep. He used the excuse of being ill to choose a day before entering the palace.
However, no one expected it. Because the prince has been reluctant to enter the palace. The eunuch who sent the message returned to the palace to report that Prince Ming was feeling unwell. The emperor actually came out of the palace to visit him in the prince's mansion. At the same time, he also brought three imperial doctors. He said he wanted to diagnose and treat the prince. The prince must recover as soon as possible. Good at handling government affairs.
Three imperial doctors took turns to diagnose and treat him. The final diagnosis result was updated as soon as possible, saying that the prince was overtired and needed more treatment. The emperor even personally brought the prepared medicine to Puyang Yue to drink. Puyang Yue was very helpless.
Because the emperor is here. The Prince's Mansion was busy making a mess. Many of the guards and servants were frightened. He walked and talked with his head lowered, as if attending a funeral. In the solemn silence. The protagonist Pu Yangyue is undoubtedly the most calm. He ignored the emperor's solicitude. Twilight. After sending the emperor away. Go back to the house and sleep. If nothing happens.
This half day. Bai Languo, who was outspoken, happened to be not in the house. And climbed over the wall and went to Chu Mansion. I went to chat with Chu Qingfeng.
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"Listen. Listen. My son is talking." In the garden of Chu Mansion. Updated as soon as possible Qian Jiaojiao has a flat belly. He turned Chu Qingfeng's head and asked him to listen.
"The baby is only one month old. How could there be any movement?" Although Chu Qingfeng is not a doctor. But I still understand the basic physiological knowledge. Making fun of Qian Jiaojiao. "Besides. How are you sure it's a son? Maybe it's a daughter more beautiful than her mother."
"I like my son. So it must be a son. My son is very strong. He can help me with flour." Qian Jiaojiao was suddenly startled after saying this. Then he struggled out of Chu Qingfeng's arms. "Speaking of making noodles. I suddenly remembered that I still had half-finished taro cake in the kitchen."
Seeing her leaving. Chu Qingfeng was extremely reluctant to give up. He circled her back and hugged her: "You're pregnant, so don't do those rough jobs. Come play with me."
"No. I have successfully made delicious pineapple cake, jujube cake, plum blossom cake and crabapple cake. In the first update, I still need taro cake, wick cake, orange cake, water chestnut cake, Bazhen cake and lotus seed cake. I We must make all the pastries delicious before our son is born. It’s a good time for the full moon wine. Let’s make a table full of cakes to celebrate our first child.” Yan Bi no longer cared about Chu Qing. Feng's obstruction. He ran away in a hurry.
But Chu Qingfeng was still dizzy because she was surrounded by various pastries. Until she was indeed gone. Then he sighed in despair: "Can't you just talk to me for a little longer?"
"Your wife won't accompany you. I will accompany you." Bai Languo jumped out at this time. Because I have been hiding in the grass for a long time. A head of grass. Saying lines like a mistress. Smiling like a fool.
"Xiao Bai." Chu Qingfeng saw her. Shocked. "you are back."
Bai Languo hummed. Pretending to be jealous, he said angrily: "Yes. You have a wife and have forgotten your friends. If I hadn't taken the initiative to find you, you would have almost forgotten that there is someone like me in this world."
Speaking of which. Chu Qingfeng seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot. His expression suddenly froze. The corners of his eyebrows are drooped and the corners of his lips are pulled down. He actually expressed a bit of melancholy, "Alas... Xiaobai. I will leave this world soon."
"Ah. You have to wear it inside out."
"No..." Chu Qingfeng shook her head. "I'm dying."
"Ah. You have a terminal illness. Is it cerebral thrombosis or gastrointestinal cancer."
To her insouciant gloating. Chu Qingfeng was slightly resentful: "I'm almost dead. You still have the intention to joke with me."
"I don't think you can run, jump, and are very healthy. You don't look like a person who is about to die."
"As soon as my child is born, I will definitely die." Chu Qingfeng suddenly raised her head. He fixedly looked at Bai Languo. He said it firmly every word.
His tone was not serious. But the words are clear. It was accurately transmitted to Bai Languo's eardrum. spread to the cerebral cortex via nerve endings. Impressively linked memories in the mind. Bai Languo was shocked. It suddenly dawned on him that what he had said was not a joke at all.
it is true. You can tell by the look on his face: a warning about "gods and immortals." He never lied to himself from beginning to end.