Seeing him so cautious, Cheng Jingjing's nose was sour, and she couldn't bear to deceive him, so she said: "Although life here is hard, it is very quiet, and the fetus has always been very stable, so the prince doesn't have to worry." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Although it is quiet to live here, the nutrition of your mother and son will definitely not be able to keep up," Yang An sat down and persuaded her in a good voice: "Go back with this king as soon as possible, let the maids in the house serve you well, Miao Miao and the maids in your courtyard miss you very much." ”

Hearing him say this, Cheng Jingjing's previous pretended to be strong all collapsed, and she tried her best to make her voice sound no different.

"The prince doesn't need to persuade me, I don't want my child to be born in such a dangerous place. I don't want to be miserable when I see this child, and I don't want to be your second concubine. If I leave the palace, it's good for everyone. ”

"Well, if you like to stay here, this king will always be with you."

"Lord Wang?!"

Cheng Jingjing looked at the other party in disbelief, why is this man so persistent about himself? What is there about her that keeps him obsessed?

"Do you think this king is joking?" Yang An looked at her and said seriously: "This king has always done what he says, and he will never regret what he says. If you like to retreat to the countryside, this king will always be with you. ”

"Don't say anything like that!" Cheng Jingjing covered his mouth and said angrily: "As the second prince of the palace, how can you abandon your identity, the people in the palace need you, the country needs you, what is the countryside, you must go back to be your prince." Do you still want to see a tragic scene like the one when everyone starved to death in Fengxian County? ”

"They need this king, but this king needs you," Yang An held her hand in the palm of his hand and said affectionately: "Jingjing, you have never gone out since you entered this king's heart, if you are willing to promise this king and become my woman, I will not disappoint you, even if you want to be a princess, I will give it to you." ”

"I never thought of asking for these things," Cheng Jingjing's eyes were full of pain: "Since I came to the palace, I thought that one day I would save enough money to go out and build my own opera troupe, I want to sing everywhere to others, and I want my drama to become a legend in the mouths of others." But why did everything become like this, I was worried all day long, afraid of being calculated and murdered, and sometimes I woke up from my dreams, thinking that I had returned to the days when I was healing in Xianyuan Mountain......"

"It's all my fault," Yang Anxin hugged her painfully, and said to himself: "It's all my fault for not protecting you well, and from now on I won't let others hurt you or our children." ”

Cheng Jingjing looked up at him, those deep eyes were about to overwhelm her, she was not a hard-hearted person, her heart was also made of flesh, Prince An was so good to her, she couldn't be indifferent forever.

"Knock knock—"

At this time, a knock on the door woke Cheng Jingjing up, she broke free from Yang An's arms and stood up, and asked outside, "Who is it?" ”

"It's me, village chief," an old voice came from outside, "we've cooked all the food, and we've prepared a pot of wine." Trouble girl, open the door. ”

Cheng Jingjing walked over and opened the door, and saw the village chief standing outside with a few people, everyone holding two or three dishes in their hands.

"Village chief, we're just two people eating, you don't have to waste it so much, right?" She asked, dumbfounded.

"No waste, no waste," the village chief asked others to bring things in, and said with a smile: "We don't have any good things in this village, so we can only make more dishes for the prince to taste, I hope the two nobles will not dislike it." ”

After they left, Cheng Jingjing sat down hungrily. She has never eaten a decent meal in this village, and it is not easy to eat pork on weekdays, but now there are plates of big fish and meat in front of her, which makes her saliva flow out.

"Jingjing, are you hungry?"

Looking at her with a pig's trotter in her left hand and a chicken leg in her right hand, Yang An couldn't help laughing. Cheng Jingjing didn't care about the image problem, and said with relish: "How can the prince understand our mountain people, the meat we eat on weekdays is not enough to stuff the teeth, and this kind of treatment is only available during the festival." ”

"Is it really that delicious?" Yang An sat down beside her, picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and said, "The taste is not very good, it is ordinary, far worse than the cooks in the palace." ”

"If you don't eat it, give it to me," Cheng Jingjing put all the roast chicken into a bowl and said while eating: "If you can't eat meat for a month like me, you know how delicious it is." ”

At this time, Yang An reached out to her mouth and didn't know what to do, which startled her.

"There's a grain of rice here," Yang An handed her his finger to see: "You don't need to be in such a hurry to eat, it's not good to choke." If you like to eat these, the king will ask the cook in the house to cook them for you every day when he returns. ”

"Who said they were going back with you......"

Cheng Jingjing muttered and continued to bury her head in the bowl to fight. Anyway, Yang An couldn't stay here all the time, as long as she didn't go back, he would leave by himself.

Thinking so, she swallowed the mouthful of food in her mouth with peace of mind.

The next day, the rooster crowed, and when Cheng Jingjing woke up in a daze, she found herself lying on a warm body. She got up in a panic, only to find that Yang An had fallen asleep at some point.

They clearly said last night that she could only sleep alone in this bed, why did she wake up and sleep with two people hugging each other? The bed was already small, and now there was almost no distance between the two, and she could even feel the breath coming from each other's noses.

"Get up!"

Cheng Jingjing kicked the person next to her angrily, only to see Yang An slowly open his eyes and ask in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong with you," Cheng Jingjing said with a red face: "Didn't you say last night that you slept on the ground, why did you run to my bed again." The bed is already very worn, what if it is crushed by you. ”

She thought that deliberately making things difficult for him would make him retreat, but who knew that he was quite clever, and cheekily climbed into bed while she was asleep.

"It was too cold on the ground last night, so I went to bed," Yang An sat up and asked, "Did I crush you?" ”

"You've been pressed to the point where you can get it."

Cheng Jingjing stepped over him and got out of bed, and threw a basin of water to him: "Go and get a basin of water and come back, this is not King An's Mansion, don't wait for someone to come and serve you." ”

Yang An was not annoyed, and went out with a basin of water. When he returned, he had a full load in his hands.

"Where did you get all the food and eggs?" Cheng Jingjing asked in surprise. Did he go out and pull out all the things in someone's field?

"It was given to me by the villagers," Yang An put the things on the table and said, "I'll go and fetch water again, don't move, be careful of hurting the fetus." ”