"Seriously you don't want to tell me?" Khenpo Pema looked frustrated and muttered coquettishly, "Sister Yin, good sister..."
"If you don't say it, don't say it." Yin Shuyi was very principled and could not be moved by the beautiful man. She couldn't help but laugh, "Behave well, and maybe I will tell you when I am happy on New Year's Eve next year."
"We have to wait another year." Khenpo Pema became even more discouraged.
"It seems you don't want to know anymore." Yin Shuyi raised her eyebrows.
"No, no, no! I'll definitely perform well! I'll definitely do well!" The eighteen-year-old boy clung to him again, closing his eyes and mumbling, "Sister Yin, kiss again, kiss again Kiss, I haven’t kissed you enough just now…”
Yin Shuyi couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled as she listened to the sonorous and powerful heartbeat in her ears.
Fool, my heart beats so fast and loud every time I get close to you. I can hear it, so I know it's you.
"Hurry up! Sister Yin, kiss your little Buddha again..." The young man acted coquettishly even more, and moved his lips forward again.
The next second, Yin Shuyi leaned over and kissed her.
With lips and teeth mingling, the two ushered in the new year.
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New Year's Eve of the first year of Tianding.
Fang Mansion.
As expected, Mrs. Fang only started to show her pregnancy in July and August. In the past two months, Mrs. Fang's appetite was very good. She almost couldn't stop talking every day. Every day, she ordered Zheng Zuoyang to buy this and that. What others bought was not enough, so she had to buy it. Zheng Zuoyang bought it, so she thought it tasted good. Even though Fang Zeduan repeatedly asked Zheng Zuoyang to prepare for the exam, she had to turn a blind eye at this time. Compared with the first time when she was pregnant, this time Fang was obviously more delicate. Many, she is much fairer and rounder than before, and her spirit is high. Fang Zeduan always loved his only daughter the most, and Fang had suffered so much, so he, as a father, doted on Fang even more. , so it was rare for Zheng Zuoyang to be much more lenient.
"It seems that the hibiscus cake from Daoxiangzhai is more delicious." After breakfast, Zheng Zuoyang accompanied Mr. Fang to talk in the Nuan Pavilion. Watching Mr. Fang finish four pieces of hibiscus cake, he was so busy that he brought milk tea over and started eating. He took the veil and handed it to her.
Fang drank the milk tea, wiped her mouth, and looked at Zheng Zuoyang curiously: "How do you know?"
"The hibiscus cake I bought from Yuelou, you just put it down after eating two pieces," Zheng Zuoyang said with a smile, while flattering, "Is there anything else you want to eat, madam? I like running errands for you the most."
"I can't eat anymore. Look how fat I've become," Mrs. Fang said as she stretched out her hand to gently caress her tall belly. "Yesterday, Dr. Zhang told me that I shouldn't eat too much. If the child gets any more I’m afraid I’ll suffer a lot if I grow taller.”
Ms. Fang is now nine months pregnant. She is thin, but her belly looks extremely big.
When Zheng Zuoyang heard what she said, he was immediately nervous. He sat down next to Mrs. Fang and carefully placed his hand on Mrs. Fang's bulging belly. He looked at Mrs. Fang nervously: "Doctor Zhang, is this really so?" Did he say that? Why didn’t I know? Didn’t he just say that the mother and the child were fine? "
"Which imperial physician doesn't hide everything he says? But I know what he means," Fang said softly, patting Zheng Zuoyang's hand gently and saying with a smile, "But don't worry too much, I'm It’s not my first time, but I have some experience and know how to deal with it.”
Zheng Zuoyang was still in shock. He was stunned for a while, and then he asked Mrs. Fang: "Is it really okay? Do you want to ask the imperial doctor nearby to take a look?"