In the pavilion of the Imperial Garden.
"Give that to me."
Ning Zichen held a butterfly mask and handed it to Bingzhi.
"Thank you, Brother Ning."
Bingzhi took the mask and looked at it without letting go.
Chiyu looked at the mask in Bingzhi's legs, with a flash of envy in his eyes.
"That's not mine."
A gray fox mask was handed over to him. Chi Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to Ning Zichen and said, "Thank you."
Ning Zichen smiled and waved his legs, indicating that there was no need to thank him.
Ever since the two confirmed their relationship that day, Ning Zichen had entered the palace on time to accompany Nuan Se for more than ten days in a row.
Every time he entered the palace, he would bring some gadgets to Bingzhi and Chiyu, and sometimes even Hanxiao and the others would have some.
I have to say that Ning Zichen is a good person, especially good at coaxing children. After those ten days of small gifts were sent to Dongfang, Bingzhi and Chiyu slowly accepted their future eldest brother-in-law.
"Why didn't he?"
Nuan Se pouted her little mouth and leaned in front of Ning Zichen, looking sad.
Looking at Nuan Se's bright and charming face, Ning Zichenjun blushed and took out a phoenix mask like a magic trick.
That time Chang Nuanse blushed. She originally thought he didn't take her with him and wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect that he really did.
"He put it on for me."
Ning Zichen lifted the phoenix mask in her lap, then leaned over and gently helped her put the mask on.
The two of them were very close, and their warm breath sprayed on Nuanse's neck, making her blush involuntarily.
Ning Zichen wasn't much better either. The waves of fragrance wafting from his body made his mind wander, and his legs and fingers suddenly aroused in disbelief.
It was a very simple action, but Ning Zichen was stunned for a long time.
No one noticed that in a corner of the imperial garden, a pair of cold and proud eyes were looking coldly at the tender and loving two people in the pavilion.
Suppressing the sweet taste in his throat, Xia Houchen silently turned around and disappeared into the imperial garden.
As if she felt something, Nuanse glanced at the corner.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Zichen turned his eyes and followed the warm eyes.
"Nothing." Nuanse came back to his senses and shook his head gently.
There was no one there, so it was just her imagination.
"Does that look good on him?" Nuan Se looked up at Ning Zichen and said with a smile.
Ning Zichen stared blankly at those deep purple eyes like a whirlpool. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "It's beautiful."
Looking at Ning Zichen's silly look, Nuanse's pretty face turned red again.
Why did she obviously want to tease him, but she blushed at first but always rejected her.
"Sister, you are so beautiful."
Bingzhi looked at Nuanse stupidly, her eyes full of surprise.
Brother Ning is really good at choosing. That phoenix mask looks like it was tailor-made for the eldest sister. Only a woman as magnificent as the eldest sister is worthy of wearing the phoenix mask.
"Little sycophant."
Nuanse pinched Bingzhi's face in a good mood.
"He won't disturb Brother Ning and me anymore."
Bingzhi stuck out her tongue, pulled Chiyu and jumped away from the pavilion.
In the pavilion, left and right were alone, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
Nuan Se raised her eyes and looked at Ning Zichen, "Let Liudong go back after dinner tomorrow."
"good."
Ning Zichen's lips curled up slightly.
In the General's Mansion, a black figure flashed past.
There was an unusual "bang" sound, which startled Diyi Xiaowu in the study and rushed out immediately.
Looking at the black-robed man lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Mu Xiaowu walked over cautiously and turned him over.
"Chen'er!"
Seeing that handsome and familiar face, Mu Xiaowu's heart suddenly lifted.
She touched his pulse with trembling legs, and when she felt the weak beating, the tight string in her heart relaxed slightly.
"Chen'er!"
Mu Xiaowu called softly and ran towards the study with Xia Houchen in his arms.
Huang Palace, Feise Pavilion.
Although they were eating, everyone's eyes were fixed on Nuan Se and Ning Zichen.
As if Nuan Se didn't see the shocked looks in their eyes, he rolled another gold thread into Ning Zichen's bowl.
"That golden roll is also good, let me try it."
Ning Zichen lowered his head in embarrassment, picked up the golden silk roll and took a bite. He suddenly felt so sweet that his heart was filled with joy.
Looking at Nuan Se's gentle look, a playful smile flashed in Wen Xian's eyes.
"That squirrel mandarin fish is good, let me try it."
As if he was deliberately imitating Nuan Se, Wen Xian picked up a piece of fish meat, carefully picked out the fish bones and put it into the worry-free bowl.
Wuyou glanced at Wen Xian, who had a joking face, and took a bite of the fish. Suddenly, the fishy smell of liquid ran straight from the tip of his tongue to his internal organs.
Wuyou's face changed slightly, and he swallowed the fish in Dong's mouth with difficulty.
"That hibiscus soup is good, let me try it."
Liang Sheng also followed suit and served a bowl of hibiscus soup in front of Yan Mosang.
Glancing at Liang Sheng who was smiling like a little fox, Yan Mosang raised the corners of his lips slightly, picked up the bowl of soup and drank in one gulp.
"That venison is delicious."
Bingzhi also put a piece of her favorite venison into Chiyu's bowl, and Chiyu also ate the venison with dignity.
Nuan Se's face became darker and darker, and he glanced at everyone in a sinister manner.
Are those guys serious
If I had known better, I wouldn't have found those guys who didn't mind watching the theater to keep me company.
In addition to Nuanse, Hanxiao also has a black streak.
Have those guys ever considered his feelings of being alone
Wuyou suddenly stood up, "He is full, let's eat slowly."
When no one could react, Wuyou hurriedly ran out.
"Worry-free?"
Wen Xian reacted and immediately chased after him.
Everyone else looked at each other, wondering why Hong Wuyou ran out so suddenly.
Liang Sheng frowned suddenly as she looked at the half bowl of rice left in Wuyou's bowl and the almost untouched piece of fish.
Before running far, Wuyou couldn't help but vomited out all the food he had just eaten.
Wen Xian chased after him and was startled when he saw Wuyou who had vomited into a mess.
"Why did you vomit?"
Wen Xian gently stroked Wuyou's back, his face full of distress and worry.
"No vomiting."
Wuyou wants to shut up, but if he opens his mouth, he will say nothing.
"Is it hard? He went to find Xiao Si'er."
Seeing Wuyou's painful look, Wen Xian became anxious.
"Do not seek."
Wuyou grabbed Wen Xian's leg.
Wuyou wiped the corner of his mouth, suppressing Dong's desire to vomit, and touched the corner of Wen Xian's mouth.
"He's fine. Xu Fou ate too much sweet-scented osmanthus cake at Dongwu."
Wen Xian frowned. His first impression was good, but he didn't know what was good about it.
Seeing the suspicion in Wen Xian's eyes, a flash of panic quickly flashed across Wuyou's face.
"He wants to eat plums. Let them go back to Hongxianxuan."
Wuyou pulled Wen Xian and wanted to go to Hongxian Pavilion, but Wen Xian didn't move.
"Let Xiao Si'er help me look at the east, and then they go back."
Wuyou's eyes flickered, "It's really okay. He wants to eat plums now, really, really."
After Wuyou finished speaking, he pouted his little mouth and looked at Wen Xian pitifully.
Looking at those pleading pink eyes, Wen Xian's heart softened. He sighed softly, picked up Wuyou and walked towards Hongxian Pavilion.
Wuyou hugged Wen Xian tightly and nestled gently in his arms.
When they arrived at Hongxianxuan, Wuyou ate four or five green plums in a row before stopping at Wenxian's group.
Looking at Wuyou's slightly pouted mouth, the corners of Wen Xian's lips curled up slightly.
"My stomach can't bear it if I eat too much of that stuff. Have you forgotten that I just vomited?"
Wuyou's eyes flashed lightly, and he put away the green plum obediently.
"Then we'll eat it tomorrow."
"Gu"
There was a gurgling sound, and Wuyou touched his belly awkwardly.
"He's hungry."
Wen Xian chuckled helplessly, "He will do whatever he wants to eat."
"He wants to eat noodles." Wuyou licked his lips.
"Wait."
Wen Xian pinched Wuyou's little face pitifully, turned around and left the room.
Wuyou lowered his eyes and gently touched his belly.
"noodle"
When Wen Xian returned to the room holding the noodles, Wuyou was already lying on the table and fell asleep.
Helplessly holding the corner of his mouth, Wen Xian put the tray in his lap, bent down and picked up Wuyou and walked to the bed.
General's Mansion.
The early morning sunlight poured in through the screened windows, illuminating the entire room.
Xia Houchen opened his eyes drowsily, looked at the unfamiliar top of the bed in front of him, and got up from the bed with a "whoosh".
Hearing the noise, Mu Xiaowu immediately walked in from outside.
Seeing Xia Houchen wake up, Mu Xiaowu happily walked to the bed.
"I finally woke up and missed him."
Seeing Mu Xiaowu, Xia Houchen raised the corners of his lips in a rare move.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The low, hoarse voice was filled with joy.
The corners of Mu Xiaowu's eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help but stretched out his legs to hug Xia Houchen.
"No, after eight years, my boy is willing to come back."
Xia Houchen's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his legs to hug Mu Xiaowu gently.
Suddenly thinking of something, Mu Xiaowu let go of Xia Houchen, "Does she know I'm coming back?"
Xia Houchen's body stiffened, and his heart throbbed uncontrollably.
Looking at Xia Houchen's red face, Mu Xiaowu's eyes flickered, "Please don't I beg him to inform her?"
"No begging." Xia Houchen immediately shook his head.
"Why? Didn't she just come back after I said no?" Mu Xiaowu frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.
Xia Houchen lowered his eyes, a flash of pain flashing across his eyes.
"She's fine now."
When Mu Xiaowu heard this, he suddenly stood up from the bed.
"What do I mean? Is my boy coming back to do something?"
"Don't tell anyone about his return."
Xia Houchen raised his eyes, his cold and proud eyes full of prayer.
"I"
Mu Xiaowu was anxious and angry, but in the end he went to the kitchen to boil medicine for Xia Houchen.
Huanggong Zisheng Garden.
"Sister Sheng, should I look for him?"
Seeing Liang Sheng, Wuyou immediately walked over happily.
"Brother Yan isn't here?" Wuyou looked around the east room.
"He went out."
Liang Sheng pulled Wuyou to the table and said, "I heard from Wen Xian that I vomited yesterday."
Wuyou's eyes flickered and he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, it's nothing, just eat enough."
"He took my pulse."
Liang Sheng said as he stretched out his legs and put them on Wuyou's Hao wrist.
Wuyou immediately retracted his legs in panic and said nervously, "No, no, he is really fine. I think he is fine now, right?"
Seeing Wuyou's nervous and flustered look, Liang Sheng's eyes flickered.
"I am pregnant."