***

Since that day she slapped Sikong Chajue, Yan Qianyue lived in Siyizhuang, nearly a month, Sikong Chajue has never appeared, until two or three days ago, she suddenly set off to return to Kanjing, I don't know what happened.

"Lord Qiyu, the princess has left Yizhuang, saying that she is returning to Kanjing."

Could this be the legendary ⊙ ⊙ returning to his mother's home? Did this king really hurt the heart of the moon, so the moon didn't pay attention to the king anymore? Sikong Chajue whimpered twice on the horns, very sad.

Kanjing Hidden Quilt Palace

Yan Qianyue is writing.

"Yue'er, you still haven't slept yet?" When the child had passed, the study room of the Youfu Palace was still brightly lit, Yan Qiyang glanced through the window, and thought that her sister had not gone to bed yet, so she got up and went into the house to urge.

Yan Yanyue heard the words and said, "I fell asleep." With that, he raised his hand and wanted to put the brush in the water.

"Slow down, let my sister see what you're writing." Yan Qiyang walked to her side with a smile, swept the paper slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly for a while, and said quietly: "Yue'er, your writing has always been solemn and rigorous, but today's pen is too open, and the gesture is dangerous. ”

"So how?"

"It's hard to be quiet."

"I don't want to sleep." Yan Yanyue washed her pen by herself, and her eyes didn't move.

"My sister knows you want to send a knight."

"I don't want to."

"It's okay Yue'er, the two should be the same after the desolation, the most invincible is the resentment of the moon, and the chajue must also think that you think hard, haha."

"Yan Qianyang." Yan Qiyue called her very strictly.

Yan Qiyang immediately crossed his hands on his hips and deliberately put on the majesty of the queen: "Ah, Yue'er, how can you talk to your sister, and dare to call the name of the palace?" ”

"It's not too early." Yan Qiyue got up, automatically ignored her question, and added half a sentence in Shaoqing: "The queen's health is important." ”

Yan Qiyang has been married to the emperor for more than eight years, and has given birth to a son and a daughter, and now has a third child in his womb.

Hearing her words, Yan Qiyang couldn't help but sigh, it's really okay to take this sister.

"Xiao Yueyue, you come to help me." I don't expect her to give any face, so let's use it to relieve my anger.

Yan Qianyue helped Yan Qiyang to the dormitory, and wanted to serve her to sleep and go back to the room, but Yan Qiyang suddenly patted the position next to her: "Sleep with my sister tonight." ”

"Will it hurt ......?"

"It's just a night's sleep, I've slept with the emperor for a few months before and nothing happened, Yue'er, how drastic are you going to do to your sister?"

Yan Qiyue choked a little.

"My sister misses you and wants to talk to you."

Qian Yue pursed her lips: "Okay." ”

"Got awkward with the Badger?"

"Nope." Yan Qianyue knew that it was a cover to miss her or something.

"My sister listened to Ruo Conversion, and when she left, she had a very fierce quarrel with Xiaocha, and she gave him a slap, didn't she?"

"Got it and asked?"

"But if you don't tell me the reason, Yue'er, this girl you raised is too strict." As a gossip queen, Yan Qiyang is really anxious: "Chajue spoils you so much, I really can't think of any place where he dares to provoke you." ”

"He gave me a reconguity and a dispersion, and ...... Something else happened. ”

When Yan Qiyang heard this, he was shocked ☉ ☉ at first, and then laughed uncontrollably: "Yue'er, have you forced Chajue to this kind of journey?" ”

"You seem to be very happy that he got it."

"Of course I'm happy, my sister has always supported the Desert Jue."

Yan Qianyue:=_=

"I slept." Yan Qianyue felt more and more that it was a mistake to talk to her, and she closed her eyes and turned over, but she was suddenly dragged by Yan Qiyang's wrist.

"Sister?"

Yan Qiyang took her hand and put it on his abdomen: "You touch it." ”

Yan Qiyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was still pressed and touched for a while, she looked at her sister's mountain-like belly: "Speaking of which, this is the third one, why are you so keen on ...... Add fragrance to the fire? ”

"If you really like someone, you will naturally want to have children for him." Yan Qiyang chuckled: "Yue'er, you don't ......"

"I didn't think about that." Yan Qianyue intercepted her words and tucked the corners of the quilt for her: "What's more, I can't do it, if Sikong Chajue wants to have a child, he can marry a wife or take a concubine, and I won't care about him." ”

Can't do it? Yan Qianyang's expression was grim: "Yue'er, let me ask you, when you were fifteen years old, your father sent you to Coffin Mountain, what happened?" ”

Yan Qianyue pondered for a long time and shook her head: "Sleep, sister." ”

"Yue'er ......"

Yan Qiyang knew very well that Qianyue had hidden some things from her, and if she didn't say it, maybe it would be useless and hurt others. She rarely saw Xiao Yue smile, and even her expression was less turbulent after the incident with General Wei, but although she was not her own sister, she actually hoped that this sister could be happy more than anyone else.

It's really heartbreaking for you, you are still so reluctant to talk to your sister ╭(╯^╰)╮Yan Yang angrily poked the face of the person who was pretending to be asleep, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

***

On the tenth day of Yan Qianyue's stay in the Youbei Palace, Yan Qiyang suddenly had abdominal pain, tossed for a few hours, and gave birth to a baby boy again, and the emperor naturally took care of it every day, so although Yan Yue was in the palace, he was also idle.

"County Lord, the queen has sent someone to send a message, please go and see the little prince." If you come in the door, you will report it.

Qian Yue is actually not interested, but her sister's child, the number of etiquette still has to arrive: "Let's go." ”

As soon as I stepped into the Secluded Quilt Palace, I saw someone I didn't want to see - Sikong Chajue was holding the baby in swaddling clothes, and he was laughing and laughing.

Hearing the palace maid say that the county lord of Qianyue was coming, Sikong Chajue stiffened, and he didn't even dare to turn around and look.

"Yue'er, come here." Qianyang greeted her.

"Moon, moon." Yan Qiyue walked to the bed, and Sikong Chajue timidly called her name.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that my sister has a new nephew here, so I rushed over to take a look." After that, he gently leisurely the little guy in his arms, and smirked twice.

The little prince seemed to be the same as his mother, and he wanted to match the little two, so he suddenly rolled his eyes, looked at Yan Qianyue, and said a few "ahs" in a milky voice.

The "empathetic" queen mother immediately followed her son's meaning: "Hurry up, Yue'er, he wants you to hug me." ”

"Huh?" Yan Yanyue was stunned for a moment: "Oh, good." She took the little prince from Sikong Chajue's hand, but she was rarely at a loss for what to do, and the baby was held uncomfortably, and let out a whining cry.

"Sister." Yan Qianyue turned her head to ask for help from the people lying on the bed, but some people directly threw the hot potato to the stupid boy standing aside: "Chajue, you help Yue'er." ”

The little prince was still in various ways "My concubine doesn't know how to hold the baby, so cute", his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he cast a grateful gaze.

"Xiao Yue, let me teach you, the nurse just taught me." Sikong Chajue leaned over, grabbed Qi Yue's arm and hand and fiddled with the position: "If you hold him like this, he won't cry if he is comfortable."

The baby gradually quieted down and fell asleep not long after. Yan Qianyue has never been very close to children, but with such a small and soft group in her arms, there is still a shallow smile between her eyebrows.

Seeing her patting the baby very gently, Sikong Chajue couldn't help but start imagining what it would be like to be a mother after the moon, and his concubine must be a good wife and mother!!

"Come on." The little prince had slept very peacefully, and Yan Qianyue handed over the child to Sikong Chajue.

"Sister, you have a good rest, and you will go back to King An's Mansion first."

"Yue'er, you want to leave the palace?" Yan Qiyang was a little surprised.

"Yes."

The little prince has relatives in his heart, and as soon as the king comes to love the concubine, he is about to leave, and he is still angry with the king, what can I do? !

"Say goodbye."

Sikong Chajue watched her go out, and suddenly thought of something: "Sister, I'll go chase Yue'er first, and I'll come to see my little nephew another day!" As he spoke, he handed over his little nephew to the palace maid and ran away.

***

"Qianyue, Qianyue-" The little prince hurried and finally caught up with his princess: "Wait for me!" ”

Yan Qianyue stopped, the people behind her hurriedly followed, and when she came to her, she stumbled and almost fell, Yan Qianyue committed herself to help, and the little prince had to buckle her shoulders inch by inch, and he didn't let go when he stood firm, panting and speechless.

Yan Qianyue didn't let him go immediately as usual, but only when his breathing gradually stabilized, he said coldly: "Can the prince let go of the concubine?" ”

Sikong Chajue let go of his hand and coaxed anxiously: "Yue'er, don't talk like this, it's all bad for this king, this king is definitely evil that day, do you want to go back to King An's mansion, this king, this king will accompany you back now, and when you live enough, go back to Zhuyou with this king, the housekeeper Ruotao They all miss you very much." "Although I miss you the most is this king.

"Didn't the prince come to see the little prince, why bother ......?"

"Of course I've come to see you! How could it be for that little meat ball. Before she finished speaking, the little prince immediately swore to clarify.

Yan Qianyue didn't know what to say about him.

She sighed slightly, ignored Sikong Chajue, and turned around and walked in the direction of the palace gate.

"Yue'er, do you agree or disagree? This king will follow you back to the house. ”

"Whatever you want."

It is said that the road is narrow, and the two of them walked to the gate of the palace with Ming Kankan, and met a tall man in an ochre brocade robe.

Sikong Chajue thought it was just the prince and nobleman of a certain family, but when he heard Ruofu's greeting, the whole person was not good.

"Ruo, Ruo has seen General Wei."

Wei, Wei Qinzhao?!