You Yuji leaned on one end of the beauty couch, drinking the brown sugar ginger water that warmed her belly.
When Si Que came in from outside, You Yuji had just finished a whole bowl of brown sugar ginger water. She put the empty bowl aside, turned slightly, looked over with a smile, and said, "I haven't been feeling well these past few days. Why don't you move back to the east wing first?"
To be exact, not just in recent days.
You Yuji decided to strictly follow the days circled in red on the booklet. He was not allowed to stay here on days other than those circled in red. There were some things that were too embarrassing to say openly. Excessive indulgence in sex during this period might be bad for his health, and it would not help her prepare for pregnancy.
You Yuji looked at Si Que's face and thought that he would be unhappy and need her to coax him. But to her surprise, Si Que nodded obediently and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to you, sister."
Si Que got up and went to the small room to get his clothes.
You Yuji put down the belly warmer, got off the couch and followed to the door, saying, "No need to get it. It's not like you won't be back. Besides, it's so close. You can come and get whatever you want anytime."
Si Que turned his back to You Yuji and closed the double doors of the closet expressionlessly. He turned around, a warm smile on his face: "Okay, I'll listen to you, sister."
You Yuji took a deep look at the smile on Si Que's face and said softly, "Don't think too much."
The faint smile on Si Que's lips suddenly bloomed: "Sister."
"Um?"
He called her with a smile, and when she asked, he looked at her and shook his head quietly. He just wanted to call her, there was nothing special to say.
He had been a man of few words since childhood, and he was even more silent during those years when his throat hurt. Sometimes Si Que even felt that he had said less to others in his life than he had said to You Yuji during this period.
In the evening, Si Que had dinner with You Yuji in her room. Liu Feng came in to report that the east wing had been cleaned up. Si Que did not stay in You Yuji's room for long and returned to the east wing.
As soon as he returned to the east wing, Si Que's face turned cold instantly.
He sat silently behind the piano, his eyes fixed on the strings.
Liufeng came in with hot tea, placed it on the table in a proper manner, looked at the charcoal fire without blinking, and then quietly left. As soon as she closed the door, she pulled the hem of her skirt and ran to the next room to find Tingyun.
"Tingyun! Tingyun! Did His Highness and Madam have a quarrel?"
Tingyun was holding a very long silver needle and piercing it through the belly of the sleeping spider. She didn't even raise her head and said casually, "Really?"
Liufeng knew that Tingyun was always fiddling with some weird things. She saw the spider in the jar from afar, but didn't go forward and just stood at the door.
"Yeah! I just went in to serve tea, and His Highness was sitting alone behind the piano, looking sad. Sigh, do you think His Highness was kicked out by the Madam?"
Tingyun then raised his eyelids and looked over, and asked coldly, "What do you think?"
Liu Feng shrank his neck, and felt that his guess was wrong. But...
Tingyun retracted her gaze and continued to fiddle with her spider. She always had trouble sleeping at night and wanted to develop a drug that could help her sleep. The effect of the sleeping incense was not enough, and the poison of the sleeping spider itself was too strong.
Liufeng knew that Tingyun was too busy to take care of her, so she suddenly thought of Baohe. Her eyes lit up and she ran out in a hurry. As soon as she ran into the yard, she saw Baohe waving at her from afar.
"They had a quarrel?"
"Did they have a quarrel?"
The two people spoke in unison. They hid in the corner and whispered to each other for a long time.
In the room, Si Que, who had been sitting motionless for a long time, finally moved. He leaned his upper body back slightly, straightened his legs under his skirt, and changed to a more casual posture.
"It shouldn't be..."
Si Que frowned slightly, and his tone was tinged with impatience.
Two months have passed, and You Yuzhi still hasn't gotten pregnant.
This shouldn't happen.
Is it really him who is not capable
What's wrong with him
If she fails to get pregnant again, will You Yuji lose her patience, think that he is not capable enough, and look for someone else
bother.
For the first time, Si Que realized that being a lover was really not an option. The status of a lover could never be compared to that of a husband.
There can only be one husband, but a lover has no right to demand that he is the only one.
bother.
It's annoying.
He didn't want to be You Yuji's lover anymore.
At this time, You Yuji was leaning on the beauty couch and reading a medical book.
Baisui started to play after waking up from a nap, scratching the bed curtains, scratching the table legs, and chasing and biting his tail. When he was tired of playing, he jumped onto the beauty bed, got under You Yuji's arms, and took the initiative to act as a small heater to warm her belly.
The furry touch brought You Yuji back to her senses from the book. She glanced toward the window and was surprised to find that it was pitch black outside. It was already so late.
"It's late, we should rest..."
You Yuzhi suddenly stopped talking. She had forgotten that Si Que had moved back to the east wing in the evening.
She turned her eyes to the bed, but she didn't see a pair of clear eyes looking at her as usual. She smiled, pinched Baisui's neck, held him in her arms, and said softly, "Let's sleep together tonight."
"Madam, have you rested?" Zhenxu asked outside.
You Yuji carried Baisui to the bed, ready to rest. She asked wearily, "What's the matter?"
"The prince is here."
You Yuji frowned. She sat down beside the bed and said, "Tell them I've gone to bed and chase them away."
"No..." Zhenxu paused, "The prince went to the east wing."
You Yuji's movement of stroking Baisui's neck froze.
She understood Chen Anzhi's strange mentality of taking Si Que back to his mansion and not touching her for a long time, and she also understood that Chen Anzhi had been in love with Princess Que for a long time, and sooner or later he would have to enter Si Que's room...
She once hid beside Si Que's bed and listened in amazement to Chen Anzhi's plea and humility to Si Que. Chen Anzhi even did not hide his flattery to Si Que several times.
This time, Si Que should be able to get rid of Chen Anzhi with just a few words like he did before, right
Zhenxu said outside the door, "By the way, when the prince came here, he reeked of alcohol!"
You Yuji hurriedly put Baisui down and walked out quickly. She opened the door, frowned and asked, "Is the prince drunk?"
"Anyway, he reeks of alcohol, and it smells like he's been drinking a lot!"
What kind of person is Chen Anzhi when he is drunk? You Yujie experienced it on the first day she married into the Jinnan Palace.
Ah Que was so weak, if Chen Anzhi used force after drinking, Ah Que would have no power to resist and would be humiliated. If Chen Anzhi knew that Si Que was a man, it would not be as simple as humiliation, but a capital crime of deceiving the emperor! You Yuji raised her chin slightly and looked towards the east wing, with a worried look between her eyebrows.
Si Que had just prepared a drug for herself that would help her get pregnant when Chen Anzhi stumbled in. His face was flushed from drinking, and he was holding a few wild flowers in his hands, looking at Si Que with a silly smile.
Obviously, if he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have dared to come to Si Que's room at night.
"I saw these small wild flowers in the cracks of the brick road on my way home. There were dead grass and snow all around them. Even in such a cold weather, they were able to grow out of the cracks in the bricks without fear of the cold. They are better than all the plum, chrysanthemum, magnolia, etc. in the yard!" He swayed towards Si Que and carefully placed the wild flowers in his hand on the table in front of Si Que as if he were presenting a treasure.
"They can bloom despite the severe cold, and the princess's health will gradually get better! Long, long life!"
He spoke smoothly the words he had recited repeatedly on the way to the future tense, but because he was drunk, he still stuttered when he said the last sentence.
He immediately pursed his lips in embarrassment.
Si Que glanced at the small wild flowers that Chen Anzhi placed on the table.
He slowly raised his eyes, his sight gradually moving upward from the small wild flowers on the table to the embarrassed man in front of him. This man was You Yuji's legitimate husband.
Although You Yuji had never called him husband, Si Que felt annoyed whenever he thought about the fact that they had this kind of relationship.
When he wasn't smiling, his face was always cold. Now the annoyance in his heart showed on his face.
Although Chen Anzhi was drunk, he kept staring at Si Que's face. Seeing that he was unhappy, he immediately took a step back and said anxiously: "You, you don't like..."
Si Que looked past Chen Anzhi and towards You Yuji's main room. The light in You Yuji's bedroom was still on, and the faint light and shadow were faintly imprinted on his window paper through the cool winter breeze.
Chen Anzhi came here to find him, You Yuzhi should know about it, right
A good and interesting idea suddenly came to his mind. A smile slowly climbed up the corners of Si Que's lips.
Chen Anzhi stared at Si Que's smile blankly, and even sobered up a little - he finally saw Princess Que smile! Princess Que smiled because he sent flowers to her late at night!
Chen Anzhi heard the heart beating violently in his chest.
Obviously, he had no idea that he would only laugh happily when Si Que had some bad ideas in his mind.
When Si Que's gaze fell on him, Chen Anzhi almost couldn't breathe.
"Liufeng, make tea." Si Que ordered.
The princess didn't chase him away! Chen Anzhi was filled with ecstasy! His cheeks, already red from drinking, became even redder. He tugged at his collar awkwardly, smiled awkwardly and said, "The charcoal fire in the room is really hot."
He looks like a crab.
Soon, Liu Feng came in with tea.
Si Que picked up a few small wild flowers that Chen Anzhi had placed on the corner of the table, looked at them for a while, and then placed them on the strings of the zither. He said slowly, "Sit down."
"Eh? Eh!" Chen Anzhi hurriedly sat down with his back tense. Even when he was facing the strictest teacher in the academy a few years ago, he had never been so nervous.
Liu Feng looked at Si Que's face in surprise, and then poured tea politely without showing any emotion. She stood aside with her head down, waiting for instructions, like a wooden person without any senses. But she was already scratching her head in her heart, not understanding why His Highness asked the prince to stay for tea.
Princess Que invited him to drink tea, so how could Chen Anzhi refuse? As soon as Liu Feng poured the tea, he immediately picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised it three times: "Good tea! Good tea! Good tea!"
He secretly looked at Si Que's expression, but saw that he had his eyes downcast and there was no expression on his face, so he couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Chen Anzhi poured another cup of tea without waiting for Liu Feng to come over and said with a smile: "Thank you, Princess, for the good tea!"
"If it tastes good, drink more." Si Que said indifferently.
"Of course I have to drink more of such good tea!" Chen Anzhi's eyes blossomed as he drank cup after cup until he had finished the whole pot of tea.
He held the teapot and tried to pour tea, but couldn't pour out a drop. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said, "Look at me, I drank the whole pot of tea by myself, and didn't leave any for the princess..."
He secretly thought that this was really ungentlemanly. The next time the princess invited him for tea, he must not be so ungraceful!
Si Que didn't answer. He looked past Chen Anzhi and towards You Yuzhi's bedroom again, wondering in his heart why You Yuzhi hadn't come to rescue him yet
He longed for the feeling of being protected and rescued by her. This feeling was strange and new in his first half of life.
Chen Anzhi waited and waited, but Si Que didn't respond to him. His eyes dimmed, and all his joy faded. He felt depressed. But he changed his mind, comforted himself, and encouraged himself - there is still a long way to go!
He stood up and said goodbye: "It's getting late, I will..."
"Stay." Si Que took over his words. He half-closed his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the dark pupils.
"What?" Chen Anzhi was completely stunned.
Even Liu Feng who was standing by was stunned.
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