"But Yiyi, you're too thin, you need to be healthy." He moved his lips away from her, and touched her stomach with his hands instead.
Zhu Yi looked at himself and thought he was fine. "Although I'm not fat, I'm not thin either." She pushed up the sleeves of Sura silk, revealing a section of white arm, and showed him the flesh of her upper arm.
"Do you have the nerve to show me this bit of meat?" Xie Ying tutted, pulled Zhu Yi who was standing to sit on the edge of the bed, and mastered her plumpness, and said, "In my opinion, Yiyi has nothing but There is still a need to make up for it.”
Zhu Yi was pinched by the man and let out a low cry. She immediately knocked off his dishonest hand and asked, "Do you still want me to scrub for you?"
There was a burst of laughter: "Yes. You are the princess."
Xie Ying's gaze never left Zhu Yi's face for a moment, unwilling to let go of every subtle expression of hers. Since being together last year, he and her have never been separated for such a long time.
Knowing that Xie Ying had been watching her, Zhu Yi's heart beat faster. This is the only one who can make her lose her mind just by looking at her.
The key points were skipped directly, and Zhu Yi went to get a new set of shirts and helped him put them on.
"..." Xie Ying didn't care about her poor "serving".
Zhu Yi was then carried to the bed and lay on his side in Xie Ying's arms. Her back was pressed against his hot chest, and he hugged her from behind, stroking her stomach one by one, making her feel the warmth and peace of mind that she had been away for so many days.
"Xie Ying, do you prefer boys or girls?"
"I like them all, as long as Yiyi gave birth to me."
Zhu Yi already knew from Sheng Ling that Xie Ying was not cared much by the princes and concubines when she was a child, not to mention loving and caring, even if she seldom asked. It wasn't until Xie Ying was eleven or twelve years old that the princess began to slowly want to get close to her son, but at that time Xie Ying was already a young man who could solve any problem by himself.
In other words, it means that Xie Ying had both parents in name when she was a child, but in fact she is similar to someone like her who had no parents. Therefore, in addition to love for Xie Ying, Zhu Yi also has a kind of sympathy for Xie Ying.
The two people's longing for home is similar and strong, so they naturally look forward to this child.
Although Xie Ying was injured and Zhu Yi was pregnant, the two of them couldn't really do anything, but they still got tired of whispering their ears in the room. These two people were in the room to let go of their lovesickness, and they had no idea what was going on outside.
The pottery fan was closest to the door, wringing hands anxiously outside as time passed. During Xie Ying and Zhu Yi's wedding, she has been serving Zhu Yi, knowing how strong the prince's desire for the princess is. After everything happened, the mess on the bed made people look hot. She was afraid that the two people hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they couldn't help themselves for a while, and they would hurt the little prince or the little princess.
In the courtyard a few steps further away, there were a few elders in Shengqing, all of them frowning. They hadn't thought about the child's level, and they were all worried that the young and impulsive son would make the weak and injured body worse. Oops. They all looked at Sheng Ling with disapproval, and blamed him for bringing the princess to the prince so quickly.
Sheng Ling was also helpless, Sheng Qing and the others did not follow the prince to the capital, and they did not know how much the prince could not leave the princess. If the prince wakes up, the first thing to do is to find the princess. The beautiful wife is here, the son is in a good mood, and the injury will naturally recover faster.
Everyone gave Tao Shan winks, so Tao Shan had no choice but to knock on the door and said, "Princess, it's time for soup later."
Tao Shan didn't say what kind of soup it was, but Zhu Yi also knew it was the anti-abortion soup he often drank recently. But now is not the time to drink soup, Zhu Yi quickly understood the implication of the ceramic fan.
The room was quiet for a moment, she was so ashamed that she buried her face in Xie Ying's chest, Xie Ying smiled and stroked the other's back, motioning her not to be shy, and raised her voice to answer for Zhu Yi: "Got it."
Zhu Yi got out of bed and adjusted her hair accessories and dress.
When Zhu Yi and Tao Shan were alone, Tao Fan reminded: "Princess, although the first three months have passed, it is best to advise the prince to restrain himself." .
Zhu Yi nodded: "Got it."
On the other side, when Xie Ying learned about Zhu Yi's journey from Sheng Lingkou, her expression gradually changed.
Sheng Ling reported everything to Xie Ying in detail, including the private conversation between Zhu Yi and Yan Fengqin. Of course, Sheng Ling could not have heard what Zhu Yi and Yan Fengqin said in the room, but only told that Yan Fengqin let them go, but was blocked by Yan Yuer Things.
When Sheng Ling talked embarrassingly about Yan Yu'er's bad words to Zhu Yi in public, Xie Ying's eyes were filled with coldness. He didn't say anything, however. Sheng Ling couldn't understand Xie Ying's thoughts for a while.
Xie Ying's wound seems to have healed, but in fact it still needs to be nourished. Zhu Yi was pregnant again before going through the long journey. Therefore, although Chenzhou is not far from Weiyuan City itself, the speed of their group is extremely slow.
Before they returned to Weizhou, the news of Zhu Yi's pregnancy was sent back to the palace more quickly. After all, it is the incense of the Xie family, and the Wei Ning Palace continues the important event of future generations.
After returning to the palace to be resettled, Old Concubine Mu and Concubine Lian came to Lushiyuan in person and told some things to pay attention to.
Zhu Dai stared at Zhu Yi's belly in disbelief. It didn't take long for Zhu Yi to be pregnant for a few months, and she was lucky. She looked at each other, and Zhu Yi, who was pregnant, didn't feel a bit bloated and sloppy, her skin was still tender, her eyes were like bright springs, her black hair was carefully maintained, and she was tied into a loose bun, making her eyes so beautiful .
Under the gesture of Old Princess Mu, Zhu Dai had no choice but to go forward and say congratulations.
Zhu Yi smiled and said thank you. When Princess Mu left, she kept sending him out of the gate of Lushiyuan.
Xie Ying asked the Weaving and Dyeing Pavilion to make several sets of autumn and winter loose dresses in a hurry, with all the colors and fashionable styles, which made Zhu Yi comfortable and beautiful even during pregnancy.
He would accompany Zhu Yi to play a set of soft fists every morning, urging her to exercise diligently before going to deal with affairs. Recently, I seldom go to Daying, either in the Junjun Mansion or in the study of Lushiyuan. It is convenient for Zhu Yi to find him.
Zhu Yi's diet is also a food list specially ordered by Xie Ying, and what he eats every day is nutritious and appetizing. When the man is free, he even cooks for her two refreshing side dishes.
Xie Ying returned to the main hall that day, and saw Zhu Yi lying on the soft couch in the warm pavilion, unbuttoned her dark purple outer garment, lifted her middle garment to expose her stomach. Tao Fan was sitting by the couch, holding a small round enamel box in his hand and was about to open it.
Xie Ying stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Yi turned her head to look at him: "Tao Fan helps me apply Su Tu ointment."
"What are you painting this for?"
"The pottery fan said that if you use it to wipe your stomach, you won't get wrinkles. This is our own ointment, which is very safe."
Although Xie Ying didn't quite understand these things, she still said, "I'll help the princess wipe it off."
Zhu Yi was about to say no, but Tao Fan withdrew knowingly.
Zhu Yi's bulging belly is really cute in Xie Ying's eyes. Because she didn't get fat on any part of her body except her abdomen, and she lay down like this, her slender figure made that belly more conspicuous, which made people worry that she wouldn't be able to bear it.
He took over the work that the ceramic fan hadn't started, wiped a ball of ointment with his slender fingers, and gently applied it to Zhu Yi's stomach.
After the ointment was completely absorbed by Zhu Yi's skin, Xie Ying leaned over her stomach and listened to the baby's movement for a while.
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Zhu Yi lived a leisurely life of raising a baby and waiting for delivery every day, without any worries. Until one day, the steward of King Wei Ning suddenly appeared in front of her with two women.
One of the two is a delicate and graceful Jiangnan beauty with bright eyes and white teeth, and the other is a tall and plump woman with a clear face and a mixed race born of a local and a Persian girl. Each has its own style.
Zhu Yi had a subtle intuition in his heart, a premonition that he didn't like very much. Sure enough, the steward said: "Concubine Shizi, these two are beauties bestowed by the prince to the son."
The two girls saluted together, and said delicately: "I have seen the concubine."
"The lord said that the concubine is pregnant and can't serve the son, so he asked us to share the worries for my sister." The mixed-race beauty said.
Zhu Yi was taken aback, feeling unhappy in her heart, but this matter had to be resolved by Xie Ying, lest she get the reputation of disrespecting her father's life and being jealous, so she temporarily placed the two daughters in an empty house.
After half an hour, Xie Ying received the news and went back to the mansion, and ordered the two daughters to be thrown out of Lushiyuan directly, and then comforted Zhu Yi not to think too much.
Zhu Yi knew that King Wei Ning and Xie Ying's father and son were not at odds, so he wouldn't have any quarrel with Xie Ying because of this matter. But that night, she leaned into Xie Ying's arms, touched his chin, and asked in a low voice: "Xie Ying, do you want to? I heard that it can be done in four or five months..."
With his enthusiasm for her every day before, she was indeed a little worried that he would endure too much.
Xie Ying touched her forehead, and slid his hand down the side of her smooth face, resting his thumb on her bright and plump lips to rub lightly, his eyes also stayed on her lips, and smiled slightly Some bad.
Zhu Yi didn't know what he was laughing at, and didn't understand what he was staring at his mouth all the time. After a while, he asked, "Huh? Do you want to?"
Xie Ying then said: "I don't want to. Yi Yian just needs to give birth to our baby with peace of mind."
Zhu Yi doubtfully said, "Really?"
"Yes. Go to sleep." It was the beginning of August, and the weather turned cold. Xie Ying got up to check whether Zhu Yi's quilt was covered, and slowly fell asleep with her arms around her.
The next day, Xie Ying finally went to Daying, while Zhu Yi and Zhu Chuo took a carriage to Han Yunrong's house. The two sisters got off at Hejin Library halfway to pick up a set of books they ordered.
By the way, he walked around the library to see if there were any new books worth reading. After turning around a tall bookcase, Zhu Yi saw a familiar figure of a man. She was taken aback.
Xie Shao seemed to be waiting for her there for a long time: "The princess is here."
Zhu Yi came to his senses and asked, "Is there something wrong with the king?"
Xie Shao took out a string of sword tassels from his sleeve and said, "Give this back to the princess."
When Zhu Yi saw what was in Xie Shao's palm, she was stunned for a moment. Although she had already regarded Xie Shao as Shao Congyi in her heart, such a straightforward statement still surprised her.