Hua Jintang is very helpless to Yingche and their husbands and wives, when they are angry, they ignore anyone, and they are inseparable when they are reconciled and tired of being together, watching the two of them snuggle together as if no one is next to them at the dinner table, you feed me, I feed you, he can't bear to look at it directly, and everyone else is embarrassed, only Sister Yu'er, who is used to seeing her father and mother and concubine, eats deliciously.

He wanted to reprimand his daughter a few words, but Yingche was here, he didn't dare, the calf protector was more evil than him, and when he came back, if he said a word about Jiao Niang, the king's eyes of King Rui would shoot at him.

For Ying Che, he didn't dare to beak it, the mood was like pretending to be a son in front of his son-in-law, his heart was bitter, and his face was happy.

In fact, Mei Niang died, he was more or less resentful of Ying Che, a good daughter, she was burned to death for no reason, can he have a pimple in his heart. But his other daughter is still in his hands, and he can't make trouble like others, wouldn't that hurt Jiao Niang, so he can only swallow any grievances in his stomach.

What can I do? Who makes the family high?

After the meal, the old lady asked the maid to serve tea, and Ying Che came, and the house was entertained with the best tea.

The white porcelain painted gold folded plum blossom teacup slowly etherealized with steaming, Ying Che scraped the tea edge with the tea lid, and said: "Jiao Niang is still more than two months away from giving birth, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back this time." ”

Hua Jintang said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I wanted her to go back a long time ago, but because of her temperament, she has to stay homesick for a few more days." Glaring at Jiao Niang, "Jiao Niang, you are not allowed to be so willful in the future, can you not worry if you don't go back?"

Jiao Niang lowered her head when she heard this, Yingche touched her head sideways, and said, "Father-in-law, don't talk about her, it was this king who knew that she was going to enter the palace a few days ago to serve the sick, and no one accompanied her, so he let her come back." ”

Jiao Niang suddenly looked up at him, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously contained a sweet smile in her heart. She intertwined her fingers in Yingche's fingers, and her fingers clenched together like a duck's flippers.

Look, this is still protected, let him say anything? Hua Jintang was depressed about this, but he had to smile at Ying Che again.

He also had to cooperate to make an expression of sudden understanding, "Oh, I see, the prince is still careful and thoughtful." ”

The old lady smiled and squinted her eyes, in the past two years, the flower family has been rising, and the old lady is happy, as if everyone is a few years younger, "Our lady is really blessed." ”

Hua Jintang promised: "Yes, yes." ”

The old lady smiled, her expression became solemn, and asked Ying Che, "I don't know how the saint's body is?"

Ying Che replied: "It's no big deal. ”

Jiao Niang also forgot to ask before, "What's the matter with my father's sudden fainting this time?" Did the imperial doctor say anything?"

Now that the crown prince has not been decided, if something happens to the saint at this time, Daqin will inevitably fall into a dispute, and I don't know how many people will die by then.

Ying Che didn't care, and chuckled: "What else, people are old and can't do anything, but they still don't admit defeat." ”

He didn't say anything, but everyone understood what was going on. Hua Junyi pondered for a moment and said: "Those things are often eaten, but they damage the dragon body, didn't Emperor Han Cheng just eat too much and fell on the bed." ”

The old lady pouted her face and said, "That Yun Jieyu is a fox, using such means to compete for favor, doesn't the imperial concubine care?"

Jiao Niang has been a little hot recently, the corners of her mouth are peeled, the old lady asked her to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea, holding it in a transparent crystal cup, the chrysanthemum leaves are floating in the water like a boat, she took it up and took a sip slowly, and sneered: "Grandmother forgot, Yun Jieyu was recommended to the saint by the imperial concubine." ”

Because of the relationship between Jiao Niang, the Hua family and the Rui Wangfu are already connected, so they are not shy about talking to their own family.

After hearing this, the old lady snorted coldly, "Fortunately, the saint is fine, otherwise-" glanced at Yingche, and stopped talking.

There are still some taboos in her heart, she is clear, and she knows that some words cannot be spoken. She is a woman, and she should not talk about government affairs.

Ying Che's eyes flashed, he rubbed his fingers on Jiao Niang's hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked Hua Jintang if he could let the couple live in Yongchang Bo Mansion for a few days.

The reason is that when the month is older, Jiao Niang can't come back, so she will stay a few more days now to save her from thinking about home.

Hua Jintang had a hard time, glanced at Hua Junyi, who had a stagnant expression, and said with a busy smile: "Naturally, the prince can live as long as he wants." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Junyi gave him a twittering look, Hua Jintang glanced at him, and smiled at Ying Che.

Jiao Niang looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, isn't it just that the married daughter took her aunt back to her parents' house to live?

Jiao Niang has been crowded with the old lady these days and slept with Qiao Niang. Ying Che wants to live here, and there is no way to let him squeeze in again.

Xiyan Pavilion has not been lived in for a long time, and the old lady sent someone to take care of the room, originally to let the two of them live in a spacious main house, but Ying Che knew that the main house was lived in by Jiao Niang's aunt in the past, so he proposed to live in the house where Jiao Niang used to live.

The old lady was not reluctant, so she asked people to quickly arrange it. The bedding is made of soft gold and jade satin that Jiao Niang is usually used to, and the tentacles are warm, lightly thin, and they are covered in winter but warm as summer.

He asked the maids to boil water, and carried two large buckets of warm water in the partition between the south. In short, everything is well taken care of.

After bathing cleanly, Ying Che fell on the bed, raised his arms behind his head, and said comfortably: "This king finally knows why women run to their parents' house when they are angry." ”

glanced at Jiao Niang and said with a smile: "The family is coaxed and spoiled, if this king has a mother's family, he is willing to run." ”

Jiao Niang sat in front of the dresser and combed her hair, Yingche's comfortable and comfortable face was refracted in the mirror, she looked at the mirror and said: "Didn't His Royal Highness live in the palace two days ago? Isn't that your mother's house? The palace is much stronger than a small Yongchang Bofu, surrounded by beautiful slaves and served by delicate maids, isn't it more comfortable?"

After speaking, his face changed suddenly, he threw a comb at him, and scolded: "I see that you are too happy, and you don't know how to send someone to talk to me, which makes me anxious to wait at home, thinking that you are hooked by a vixen who doesn't want me!"

Ying Che was not annoyed by being thrown, but smiled, climbed down from the bed and walked behind Jiao Niang to hug her, and said with a smile: "When you left, you didn't send someone to talk to this king? Isn't this king in a hurry, not afraid that you will be hooked by a little white face? ”

Jiao Niang glared at him, and he immediately stopped talking, "Okay, let's each take a step back, don't you mention this matter?"

Jiao Niang was stupid, "You brought me back to my parents' house first, if you don't want to be angry with me, can I run?"

Ying Che reluctantly surrendered, squatted down, and said, "Okay, it's my fault, didn't I admit my mistake before? ”

Jiao Niang was speechless for a while, and suddenly turned her eyes and pointed to her stomach, "Then you just admitted your mistake with me, and you haven't admitted your mistake with my son." He didn't wait for his father to pick him up immediately, he was very unhappy, and he kicked me in the stomach for several days. ”

"Really? As soon as he heard the child kick his stomach, Yingche knelt on the ground with one leg and put his head on the abdomen of Jiao Niang. "Let the king hear. ”

Since five months, the child has always moved, and Yingche has to lie on Jiao Niang's belly almost every night to listen and feel the child's fetal movements.

Jiao Niang smiled: "Listen to what, he's sleeping now, don't wake him up, otherwise he will move again." "This kid is quite energetic, sometimes he kicks it coldly, and it hurts.

Ying Che lay down on Jiao Niang in a gentle and loving posture, and spoke to the child through her stomach, "Son, don't be angry with your father, your father has already come to pick you up." If you are still angry, wait for you to make trouble with your father after you are born, don't trouble your mother, she is very hard to conceive you. You are obedient, and you will be able to see your father and mother in more than two months, and your father will accompany you every day, okay?"

He gently kissed and landed on Jiao Niang's stomach, Jiao Niang smiled and hugged his head, smiled and smiled, only to feel that the corners of her eyes were moist, she turned her face away and secretly wiped it away.

She was wondering, if Ying Che could stay by her side all the time in her previous life, would she and that child not be separated, at least, at least she could meet that child and see what he looked like.

Ying Che felt a drop of warm liquid flowing down her forehead, looked up, and hurriedly held her face, "What's the matter, Jiao Niang? Don't cry, isn't this king already coming to pick you up? Okay, okay, it's all the king's fault, this king swears, I won't be angry with you again." ”

Jiao Niang snorted a few times, shook her head, and said, "No, it's not because of you." ”

"What's wrong with that, who bullied you?" said Yingche nervously.

Jiao Niang shook her head, cried and laughed, "I am your favorite concubine, who dares to bully me?" You also saw that the old lady and father held me in the palm of their hands. ”

Ying Che stood up, sat down beside her, and put one hand around her, "What's the matter?"

Jiao Niang looked at him with red eyes, "I had a dream a few days ago, I dreamed that you were not by my side when I gave birth, and the child was snatched away by others after birth, and I couldn't wait for you back, and in the end I was killed by others, and there were no bones." She hugged him and cried, "I'm so scared, I'm really scared." ”

Ying Che frowned directly, although he thought it was just a dream, but his heart couldn't help but pinch it, as if a hand had pulled into his chest and twisted it fiercely.

But he comforted Jiao Niang, "Fool, it's just a dream, dreams are all reversed, how can this king not be by your side? This king will not let anyone hurt you." ”

Picked up her face, kissed the tears on her cheeks, slightly salty, "You will definitely give birth to our child safely, this king will guard you, always be by your side, and never leave you." ”

Jiao Niang looked at Ying Che with teary eyes, and the thick water droplets blurred Ying Che's face, but even with her eyes closed, she still firmly engraved his appearance in her heart, "Really, then you promise me that when I am born, you will guard me every step of the way." ”

Ying Che smiled and stroked her hair, "I must be by your side." ”