Chapter 272: Valuing

"Really?" Qiu Muyun still couldn't believe that the wish he had been looking forward to for so long had come true? The surprise had come in such a hurry that he was a little caught off guard at the moment.

"What am I lying to you about this?" Jiang Yingli looked at him with some amusement, and then said: "Si Qi said that the month is still young now, and the pulse will be clearer when it comes to March, and the tire gas will be more stable after March." So I didn't tell anyone about it. ”

"Good." Qiu Muyun was overjoyed, he was too excited for a while, and he didn't know how to react, and after recovering a little bit of clarity after recovering his head for a while, he suddenly smiled and bent his eyes, and his hands excitedly wanted to lift Jiang Yingli up and turn in a circle in place.

Jiang Yingli didn't expect Qiu Muyun to be so excited, and he didn't have time to stop it for a while, but his feet gently lifted off the ground, and he felt like he was hanging in the air.

"Hey, let me down!" was really startled, Jiang Yingliang kept patting his hand in a panic before he brought his sanity back.

Qiu Muyun used her strength with extreme restraint and carefully put her down, as if she were a porcelain doll, and with a little effort, she would be powdered.

"Yes, yes, you're a double now, be careful." Qiu Muyun circled around her several times, looked at her very carefully, and then asked with concern, "Do you feel anything now?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Jiang Yingli couldn't help laughing when he saw this nervous appearance, but seeing him so nervous, he was so moved in his heart.

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to do. Just after the first few months, it will be much better. She had also asked Si Qi before, and the symptoms of joy were normal, and they would be different according to the physique of each pregnant woman.

"Okay, you don't care about anything else, you can raise the baby with peace of mind." Qiu Muyun gently hugged Jiang Yinglian's waist, and lay back on the couch with her, gently accompanying her until she was drowning in fatigue and gradually fell asleep.

Qiu Muyun carefully tucked the corners well, and then slowed down, for fear of disturbing Jiang Yingliang's good sleep, and slowly paced out.

"Master." Qiu Muyun hurried back to the Six Princes' Mansion again, and as soon as he entered the hospital, he went straight to the courtyard where Mao was already located, and he was in high spirits.

He hadn't seen such a happy look for a long time, and Mao couldn't help but feel a little happy, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled: "What's going on, so happy?" Isn't it that the people from the country of night roaring have gone home? ”

In the previous days, this kid was still worried because he might have to make peace with the princess of the Yexiao Kingdom, and he didn't have a good face all day long. That's why Mao already laughed like this.

Even when he heard Mao already talk about what he was most worried about recently, Qiu Muyun's pleasure did not decrease by half a point, the corners of his lips smiled, and his eyes were bright and a little excited: "Master, Yingli has a body." ”

As if sharing his joy with his elders, Qiu Muyun was very excited, he couldn't hold back half a minute, and he didn't see the calm of the past, and he talked more: "It's less than three months now, the fetal gas has not yet stabilized, although the two of them know medical skills, but they should not have any experience in childbirth, and they need to find another grandmother." Yes, there are a few more guards around her. ”

After he said something, he didn't expect that Mao's eyebrows, which had just been raised, fell, and he frowned together with a little annoyance, his eyes swirled thoughtfully on Qiu Muyun's body, and he pursed his lips and said, "Just for this matter, are you so happy?" Like a hairy boy. ”

Hearing the disgust in Mao Ji's words, as well as the obvious displeasure in his eyebrows, Qiu Muyun's excitement decreased a little, and the corners of his lips opened back little by little.

"Ying Li is my wife, this is my first child with her, how can I be unhappy?"

Mao Ji's brows became tighter and tighter, and the color of displeasure became stronger, and then said: "Don't forget, you are no longer Qiu Muyun, but the sixth prince Yunchuan. Yun Chuan has nothing to do with that girl. Even if it's Ding, it's just a marriage. As soon as this wife said it, I was afraid that it would be inappropriate. ”

After a pause, Mao had already added before Qiu Muyun spoke: "What's more, if you win the championship in the future, your wife will be the mother of a country, and that girl is just a village woman, how can she be a mother of the world?" ”

Mao didn't really agree with Qiu Muyun being so dizzy about Jiang Yingliang's matter, and he had repeatedly admonished him before, but seeing that he was falling headlong, it was counterproductive to persuade him too much, so he didn't continue to persuade him.

Thinking about it, it's just a woman, and it's okay to be a favorite concubine in the future. But now, Qiu Muyun actually promised to be his wife......

Hearing this, Qiu Muyun's face was completely gloomy, and the previous joy was not traced, and he was completely solemn: "Master, whether I am Qiu Muyun or Yunchuan, I am still me, Yingli is my wife, and this will not change because of anything." If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have had the heart to chase that position.

Because I want to give her better, I want her to be the most noble woman in the world, so I will work so hard. If I am the future emperor, then she must be the future queen, and the one in the current womb is either the crown prince or the eldest princess. There is no doubt about that. If not, it is not impossible to be an idle cloud and wild crane. ”

At this point, Mao had to sigh heavily, and his heart was very shocked. He didn't expect that Qiu Muyun would regard Jiang Yingli as so important. Seeing his resolute attitude and no half-joking look, I knew that he was extremely serious.

Mao had collected all his words, and without further persuasion, as he had said before, he began to arrange.

And Jiang Yingli didn't know all this, when she woke up, Qiu Muyun had already left, but she was not as depressed as before, but stroked her abdomen very satisfied.

But this disease of joy is getting worse day by day, and he is becoming more and more picky about eating.

"Why are you getting thinner and thinner these days?" Mrs. Hou looked at Jiang Yingli and couldn't help but wonder a little, under her nose, Jiang Yingli didn't dare to stop eating like before, but why didn't she see the slightest improvement?

Jiang Yingli restrained the tumbling stomach and smiled reluctantly: "I'm also worried, maybe I eat too much at once, but it's not good." ”

"That's too, take your time. But today's chicken soup, you have to drink it. Mrs. Hou picked up a bowl of steaming chicken soup and handed it to Jiang Yingliang.

This made Jiang Yingli bitter, in order not to show her clues, she forcibly endured it every time, and only vomited it when she returned to the house. Now it's the limit, and when she looks at the chicken soup, her scalp is tingling.