It was night, and Miao Yuan was still thinking hard under the lamp.

Xuanhua slowly hugged her slender waist from behind, ruffled her hair, and lightly kissed her neck.

"Ah Yuan, come to sleep!" he rubbed the tip of his nose against the silk undershirt that peeked through her slender neck.

"Xuanhua, don't make trouble, I'll watch for a while. Miao Yuan gently pushed him away, "If you're tired, go to bed first." ”

Xuanhua also became solemn, sat down beside her, and glanced at the medical book in her hand, "spiritual failure", "heartache and breathlessness...... A few words come to mind.

"Are you changing the prescription for your second brother?" Xuanhua's voice darkened, "But what progress has there been?"

Miao Yuan sighed lightly, "What progress can we make? These medical books are all written by myself, and I have treated all the people in the world, but I can't cure Jinghua." If he continues to lose money like this, he will only be afraid of ......"

Autumn water contact lenses, crying.

Xuanhua gently held Miaoyuan, a warm power came from his palm, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let the second brother have anything to do." Today's rain, we Ah Yuan also made a great contribution, more or less, everyone is doing their best, Ah Yuan does not have to blame himself too much. ”

He blew out the lights for her and took her to bed. She has also been sleeping poorly lately and is sometimes woken up in the middle of the night by nightmares. She didn't know it herself, but Xuanhua clearly heard her call out those two names.

Sometimes it's "Niangniang", sometimes it's "Your Royal Highness".

The pain and fear of nearly 3,000 years cannot be forgotten. Miao Yuan never got out of that haze, always blamed himself for not being able to solve the poison of his guts, and always feared that Jinghua would be like Concubine Mei, who stayed up for many years and finally died.

"Xuanhua, even if the anger doesn't multiply anymore, it will take forty days, and Jinghua can't survive it......" Miao Yuan threw herself into his arms and cried, crystal tears wetting his chest, conveying her fear.

"Ah Yuan is not afraid, and me. Xuanhua patted her thin back and comforted: "The catastrophe of the Yinlong family, our brothers will fight together." Jinghua: He's not alone. ”

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Smoke cage Jiayu, shadow Kunlun. In the spring breeze in March, the wind is already low, and the cattle and sheep are flocked.

The sky here is always so good, the white clouds are big and thick, and in the golden glow, the horses graze on the hills, and a few cows lie lazily on the hillside, and occasionally hear a few geese chirping.

The wilderness is vast, boundless, and even the heart is transparent and ethereal. I can't pretend to be troubled, I can't remember my jealousy, I run on my horse, and then let go of my voice and shout two long words, and I forget all the unhappy things.

Xuan Yao sat in front of the tent and sewed a white fox coat.

She squinted at the red sun in the sky, and thought to herself that Chenhua would take the hunters into the mountains and catch some game back, and it would be good if there were pheasants.

Xuan Yao thought that Zhen'er was very fine, although she was still eating milk, she could already feel that the milk she had drunk the pheasant soup was particularly delicious, and after eating it every time, she was humming happily in her arms.

She put down the needle and thread in her hand, and gently pushed the cradle down, causing the little baby in the basket to giggle, and sucked one hand even more vigorously, so wet that she couldn't wait to put the whole little fist in her mouth.

"Zhen'er, are your hands delicious?" said Xuan Yao with a smile.

Xiaowa didn't understand, but when she heard her mother's gentle voice, she also responded energetically, her voice was loud, which showed that she was strong.

Xuan Yao reached out to pick him up, and as soon as the little baby smelled the milk on her, she began to hum and chirp into her arms again.

"Ah, you kid, you've just eaten. Xuan Yao scolded with a smile, "You eat a lot, but you grow so slowly, it won't take long for people to know that you are not a child of a mortal family." ”

After leaving the Fanxin Tower, Chenhua and her wandered in this grassland, and the outsiders were heroic and often wandered, and not many people wondered why this young couple still looked old after decades, and this nursing baby never grew up.

Zhen'er didn't care, she still persistently searched for the sweet and warm spring, whining in protest. He had obviously smelled the spring close in front of him, but he had nowhere to enter, pulling the clothes on Xuan Yao's chest, and lost his temper.

"Okay, okay, just give it to you, it's so anxious and so noisy, it's really a temper with your father. Xuan Yao was helpless and gently lifted the placket of her clothes.

Before she could fully pick herself up, Zhen'er was already impatiently biting her*, cooing and sucking it up, her red face sweet and contented.

He was not hungry, but he wanted the warmth and affection of his mother, and after only a few bites, he slept quietly.

Xuan Yao straightened his clothes, but did not put him back in the cradle. She hugged the little guy in her arms, leaned on the grass, and gently closed her eyes together.

Who said that the wind of the grassland is rough and incomprehensible, but now the wind is as gentle as the fingers of a lover. The warm sunlight flickered on her smooth and proud forehead, making her feel warm and listening to the peace of her heart.

Jinghua, I finally found it.

I was so stupid before, I spent so much effort in the Nine Heavens, looking at people's eyes, and studying hard, even if I replaced Jiang Yi and took charge of the harem and the household department, I never felt a trace of happiness.

It turned out that what I wanted, wasn't there at all.

Jinghua, you're always so smart. You knew what I wanted, even before I even saw it myself.

Yes, what I have been looking for is the life I am looking for now.

Hometown, white clouds, freedom, tranquility.

The grass here is luscious and fertile, the cattle and horses here are leisurely, and every gust of wind and every sunset here is so beautiful that people are intoxicated.

Thank you, Jinghua.

What I want is this, a home, a husband and children, and the direction in which my heart belongs.

The child in his arms hummed, and his cheeks were round and drooling.

Xuan Yao gently wiped away the child's saliva, and subconsciously touched the chastity scales hanging on his chest.

His name is Zhen'er, Xuanyuan Zhen.

Jinghua, isn't it a good name? I chose it with Chenhua. We all felt that it was a fitting word for him.

He was a lucky boy. The scarred chastity scales had now become his talisman, hanging on his chest since birth. Each of us was covered in bruises and disasters, but it made his life carefree.

The grassland is warm and the breeze is swaying. Xuan Yao often gets up to breastfeed at night, and she is really a little sleepy, but at this time, she is full of peace when she holds the child, so she also takes a nap.

Until sunset, Chenhua came back, saw that the mother and son were still sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, and hugged the two into the tent.

He was completely dressed as a hunter outside the gates, much darker and thinner. The wind outside the plug blew his delicately maintained skin rough, but it added to the heroic and majestic posture.

"Why did you fall asleep outside? Is it that Zhen'er is noisy at night and you can't sleep well?" Chenhua frowned, took the child over, and put it on the cot.

"I'll just say you can't get used to him, you can't sleep well in the middle of the night! Chenhua said angrily, "I heard Mu Daniang say that recuperation within the month is the most important thing, and if you don't rest well, you will fall ill." ”

Xuan Yao smiled, the man in front of him seemed mature and steady outside, and when he returned to the house, he was still the third highness who was not big before. He seems to be scheming with the child, but Xuan Yao knows that if he is not there, he will take care of it very safely.

"That's a rule handed down by mortals, and our dragon clan has never said that it doesn't happen within a month, and you will follow the letter, really. Xuan Yao chuckled.

"That can't be noisy for Yao Yao to rest! He's good, he can eat when he wants, sleep when he's full, and dominate you day and night!" he was still angry.

"It's a good thing for a child to eat, which one can be a mother without being tired?" Xuan Yao smiled, untying the bow and arrow behind him, "What you say seems to be jealous with the child, which makes people sound funny." ”

"How can I be jealous with him? I just feel that with this little guy, you have less time to take care of me. Chenhua finally admitted his little grievances, but as soon as his eyes fell on the child's delicate sleeping face, he instantly softened and melted into a gurgling spring.

Xuan Yao gently leaned into his arms and said softly: "It turned out that I ignored Your Highness, that's mine, Your Highness thinks the concubine should make up for it?"

Chenhua hugged her tightly and imprinted the kiss on her lips. Her waist was still as slender as a girl's, and she couldn't hold it. But the chest is a lot more vigorous, soft and rich, sweet and fragrant, like a very beautiful flower and pregnant with the fruit, attracting him to be confused.

Chenhua put his arm around her, buried his head in her chest, and hummed, "Xuan Yao, let's have another one." ”

Xuan Yao smiled, gently pushed away the hand he touched, and said with a smile: "You, you just don't have a serious face." Hurry up and take a look outside on the stove, I'm hungry and want to eat mutton soup. ”

Chenhua was a little disappointed, but when he heard that Xuan Yao was hungry, he immediately walked quickly outside the tent to prepare dinner.

He is no longer a gentleman who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, and he gave birth under the tower, and the miserable pain made him hate to kill himself. Now she is even more held to the sky, inside and out, and she is in charge.

He heard it from somewhere, saying that after giving birth to a child, he should take care of the month and recuperate. She was not allowed to get out of bed, nor was she allowed to worry about any daily life and food. Don't say that the basics of cooking on a fire are cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, and building a house is also done decently.

He hardly forbade her to do anything other than breastfeed the child, and even made her unhappy if the child made her sleep more.

After only three or two strokes, Chenhua had already brought the mutton soup that had been stewed all afternoon into the house. The sheep on the grassland have fat and tender meat, and they are delicious, and a pot of soup floats the mellow aroma of the house. Chen Hua came out with two bottles of wine out of nowhere, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Go to the market today, exchange the mare's milk wine for wool, and you will taste it in a while." ”

Xuan Yao cleaned up the table, put down the crude dishes and chopsticks, and chuckled: "I'm still breastfeeding, if I drink alcohol, I'll even get drunk with your son for a while." ”

Chenhua said with a smile: "How can the men of our Xuanyuan family not have a lot of alcohol! My eldest brother and second brother can't pour a thousand cups!"

As he spoke, he really took the chopsticks and dipped them a little, moistening them on Zhen'er's little lips.

Zhen'er was still sleeping with her eyes closed, and she smashed her mouth in a daze, as if she was still unsatisfied, but she was stabbed by the strong smell of wine and sneezed fiercely.

"It's not serious, he's not even a hundred years old!"

Chenhua laughed, teasing the child's bulging cheeks and said, "It seems to be a little drunk! Zhen'er, when you grow up, you have to protect the world like your second uncle!"

A voice rang out outside the door, "That's a good saying! If I tell my second brother, I will definitely make him happy!"