Yuan Qingling rested weakly on his shoulders, "Don't go, just stay with me here."
"Are you acting like a baby?" Yu Wenhao stroked her hair and kissed her cheek indulgently.
Yuan Qingling closed her eyes, and the thought of wanting to have children reappeared in her mind, "I always thought that we could live a two-person world for a few years, but I didn't expect to have one more person so soon."
"Two-person world? What two-person world?" Yu Wenhao looked at her suspiciously.
"It's just me and you."
"The palace will not only be me and you, there will be so many people."
Yuan Qing Ling raised her eyes, looked at his almost demented face, and slowly closed it again, forget it, no more explanation.
I couldn't eat dinner, but fortunately around Haishi, Father Chang brought the soup in person. The taste was the same as last time. Yuan Qingling felt much better after drinking it.
Yu Wenhao couldn't help asking Father Chang again, "What the hell is this? Can't I give the prescription to this king?"
Fair and fair: "Is it possible? Anything that works quickly has certain harms. The Supreme Emperor just can't bear the pity of the princess, but if you can keep it going, you don't have to drink this."
Yuan Qingling said curiously: "Isn't this coconut water and bird's nest? What harm can it do?"
She knows that bird's nest is not good, but it is not harmful to the human body.
"Does the princess drink these two?" Chang Gonggong asked with a smile.
Yuan Qingling said: "There are some herbal flavors, like licorice or Bupleurum?"
Yu Wenhao frowned, "Can Licorice Bupleuricum be mixed with bird's nest coconut milk? How terrible it is to drink."
"It's not difficult to drink, and of course it's not very delicious, but it won't be nauseous if you drink it." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Chang Gonggong smiled and said, "When the princess is no longer nauseous, the old slave will tell the princess again."
After speaking, Grandpa Chang also resigned.
Yuan Qingling frowned, "You must have put something disgusting, otherwise why didn't you tell me?"
"Perhaps I put expensive things, I was afraid that you would have a psychological burden, so I didn't tell you." Yu Wenhao comforted.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "He gave me a few beads, which are also very precious, and the imperial rod..."
She tucked into her sleeve, Yu Wenhao quickly stopped, "Okay, don't dig it out, I get a headache when I see that imperial stick."
"If you don't beat you, what do you hurt?" Yuan Qingling smiled.
Yu Wenhao helped her take off her outer clothes, "Sleep!"
Yuan Qingling lay down. He also lay down and habitually stretched out her hand. She also habitually raised her head, letting his arm rest under her head, and on one side of her body, the whole person was nestled in him. In the arms.
This action, accustomed to it, almost became inertia.
As long as his hand stretched over, she would immediately raise her head to let his arm pass through, and the action was done in one go, very skillful.
Neither of them noticed it in the past, but tonight they both noticed it at the same time and smiled at each other.
It turns out that a lot of things will become a matter of course and become a habit after the couple does it for a long time.
Habits also include that when he is holding her, he can't help but kiss her on the cheek, neck, and hands, and roam restlessly.
Both of them are in good spirits tonight. Yu Wenhao is in good spirits if Yuan Qingling is in good spirits.
Yuan Qingling took his hand and pressed it to her chest, and Yu Wenhao suddenly shrank back, "Don't tease people, I don't want to take a cold shower in the middle of the night."
It’s so hot that you can’t touch it, and you’ll have to be tortured for the whole night, so don’t sleep.
Yuan Qingling rolled over and pressed it up, exhaling blue on his lips, "I shouldn't be afraid, you can do it lightly."
Yu Wenhao looked at her, "seriously?"
"Seriously!" Yuan Qing's eyes were blurred.
Yu Wenhao sat up, slowly supported her to lie down, and said seriously: "You can't touch me a little bit, and your sleeves can't be touched tonight. Move it in and move it again."
Yuan Qing Ling Bai glanced at him, "Are you still pretending to be Liu Xiahui?"
"Please remember the words of the imperial doctor," Yu Wenhao lay down, adjusted his breathing slowly, and hypnotized his mind. The person next to him is a fairy, a monster, untouchable, unreasonable, "Amitabha!"
Yuan Qing Ling was only teasing him. Seeing him like this, she really struggled, her body wrapped around her, her lips pressed up.
"Amitabha Buddha!" The vague words overflowed from his lips, but the color of his eyes suddenly darkened, and his hands slowly hugged her back.
After a cup of tea, Yuan Qingling lay down with a smile and said sternly: "Don't touch me, there is a 38th line between us, Amitabha."
Yu Wenhao got up cursingly, packed two clothes, and kicked out with his sleeping shoes.
"Master, you are going to take a cold shower again?" Xu Yi was outside the night watch, usually not going to rest until he was young, so he was used to this scene.
"It's troublesome!" Yu Wenhao left without looking back.
Xu Yi shrugged, "They said that I will find two waiters for you, but you don't want it. Who is the blame?"
Don't mention too much fire in Yu Wenhao's heart.
There is a cold pool next to the ghost pool. Since Yuan Qingling became pregnant, he has come here a lot more often, and Tang Yang asked people to keep the lamp.
The light was dim, and he stood at the screen and took off his outer garment. He was about to peel off the sleeping clothes inside. He saw the light and shadow moved. Someone quickly came in and took off his clothes behind him. His hands reached out and hugged him. Stick to it.
Yu Wenhao smiled, "What do you do when you come here without sleeping? Go back to sleep."
His lips were stamped on his shoulders, with a quick gasp.
Yu Wenhao was startled, holding the hands that embraced him, and turning around abruptly, a girl with a round face was greeted by a girl with a round face. Her face was red and her eyes were like clouds and mist, she was looking at him timidly and shyly.
Yu Wenhao pushed her away and asked sharply: "Who are you? Who told you to come in?"
The girl fell to the ground, then knelt up, her eyelashes trembling lightly, she was really pitiful, "My name is Xiaolan, I'm here to serve the prince."
Yu Wenhao said angrily: "Who told you to serve?"
He screamed, "Keira, Keira!"
At night, no one was outside.
He twisted Xiao Lan's hand with one hand and dragged it out.
As soon as she got out of the yard, she saw Yuan Qing screen walking out. She saw Yu Wenhao naked and dragging Xiaolan out, her face changed in fright, "Master, you..."
She rushed forward to protect Xiaolan by her side, looked at Yu Wenhao hostilely, her lips trembled, "How can you do this?"
Yu Wenhao stared at her, narrowed his eyes, "Did you instruct it?"
Yuan Qing asked Xiaolan, "How are you doing? Are you okay? Don't be afraid, I am here."
Xiao Lan shook her head timidly, tears falling out, adding a bit of pity and misery.
Yu Wenhao was furious, and grabbed Xiao Lan with one hand, "Who made you do this?"
Xu Yi, Lu Ya Qiluo and the others rushed over and were shocked to see this scene.
How does the prince bully the little girl
Yuan Qingping was also angry, "Don't think you are the prince, you can bully the people's daughter, you let her go."