In order not to let Jiang Yingli worry and work too much, Qiu Muyun followed her meaning and said that he would definitely think twice, but on the second day, he still went out of the house to do business.

Jiang Yingli was also afraid that if she said too much, it would only backfire, and she also believed that Qiu Muyun would have her own thoughts, so she didn't ask again, but her heart was still a little complicated.

She always felt as if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Yingli was restless alone, and when she went to the Hou Mansion, she found that Mrs. Hou was even more restless than her.

"What's wrong, mother?" Jiang Yingli frowned slightly, after Qiu Muyun's affirmation last night, Mrs. Hou was obviously a little better, and she was no longer as worried as before.

How is it that when the night passes, it becomes more sorrowful?

Mrs. Hou sighed for a long time, but in the end she couldn't resist the feeling of depression in her heart, except for Jiang Yingliang, she didn't know who to talk to.

"It's not because of Yunchuan...... "Mrs. Hou sighed again.

"What's wrong with the Six Princes? Didn't you say last night that you wouldn't agree to make peace? ”

"You don't know...... Mrs. Hou beckoned Jiang Yingli to sit down, and she looked serious again, and her sorrow was always wrapped between her eyebrows, covering up her original style.

"Didn't you say before that if anyone married Fang Youning, they could get the help of the Night Howling Country? It is also for this reason that the four princes will prevent Yunchuan from marrying Fang Youning. It's just that I heard Hou Ye say last night that in fact, the internal dynasty of Yexiao Country is also unstable, and it is precisely because of this that there is a meaning of harmony. ”

When Jiang Yingli heard Mrs. Hou say this, it seemed that there was a variable, so she also frowned and asked, "Is it possible, is this matter of kinship, and there is an inside story?" ”

Mrs. Hou nodded heavily: "Otherwise, why should I be so sad, marrying Fang Youning, although I have the help of Yexiao Country and has a little more power, but the mother of one country in my country will definitely not be from other countries." In other words, if anyone marries Fang Youning, they will not be able to inherit the throne. Although the crown prince has been chosen, everything is unknown before the end. ”

Jiang Yingli didn't think of this, because she originally thought that the six princes had always been like Xianyun Yehe, although Qiu Muyun had been helping him deal with things, but they were all inconsequential matters, so she would have the idea of admonishing him.

But at this moment, if it is combined with what Mrs. Hou said, if the six princes really have no intention of taking the throne, then why not marry Fang Youning, with an extra layer of protection, isn't it better.

"That is to say, in fact, the emperor sees that the six princes are weak now, and he is afraid that the succession of the monarch will be detrimental to the six princes in the future?" Jiang Yingli pursed her lips, her heart beating like thunder.

"Now it seems that this is the case." Mrs. Hou sighed again, but it was always much better to say it than to hold it in her heart, although her sorrow was not reduced, her face was already a little better.

"It's just that I'm also very conflicted now, I don't want Yunchuan to take the heir, that road is too dangerous, but now his situation is very embarrassing, if he doesn't take the heir, I'm afraid that he will really end up miserable in the future......"

"Yes, the sixth prince said that he would not marry Fang Youning, that is to say......" Jiang Yinglian's brows tightened, and she began to feel a little flustered, she finally knew why she was restless before.

And now seeing Mrs. Hou so sad, but she was still persuading Qiu Muyun not to help the six princes last night for her personal selfishness.

If Qiu Muyun is lost, the six princes are afraid that it will be more inconvenient, right?

With such a conjecture, Jiang Yingli immediately felt so guilty that her whole little face couldn't help wrinkling, and all kinds of emotions were on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Hou also noticed this strange appearance, and she was stunned for a moment before she said a little nervously: "Could it be that Ding Shi told you something?" It can't be that there is something I don't know, right? ”

When Mrs. Hou asked like this, the Tao made Jiang Yingli feel even more guilty and weak-hearted, and she didn't know how to deal with and face Mrs. Hou for a while.

"No, it's just that I'm a little tired." Jiang Yingli had no choice but to find a reason to prevaricate in the past, and now she has mixed feelings in her heart, and she can't continue to chat with Mrs. Hou anymore.

"Ah, yes, pregnant people get tired easily." Mrs. Hou realized it later, and remembered that she was still pregnant.

"Well, then I'll go back first, mother, don't think too much." Jiang Yingli hurriedly threw down such a sentence, and left the Hou Mansion as if he was about to escape.

"Miss, you seem to have taken the wrong ......" Jing'er just came in with a bowl of hot chicken soup, when she saw Jiang Yingli hanging her head, embroidering something with a silver needle in her hand, and when she walked in, she couldn't help but remind Jiang Yingliang.

Jiang Yingli looked back at it, and the pattern in his hand had been ruined by a mistake he had just made, and suddenly the whole person went down and threw the pattern away.

Since she came back from the Hou Mansion, she couldn't help but ponder what Mrs. Hou said just now, and her heart felt very uncomfortable, as if she had done something wrong.

"I don't want to drink it, take it down." Jiang Yingliang glanced at the chicken soup in Jing'er's hand wistfully, and had no appetite.

Jing'er was about to admonish a few words, but at this time, Qiu Muyun returned to the house, and when she saw this scene, she took a step forward, took the chicken soup, and said softly: "Your body is too weak, make up for it." ”

After that, he scooped a spoonful with a soup spoon, blew it gently, and handed it to Jiang Yingliang's lips.

Jiang Yingli saw that it was Qiu Muyun, and it was already to his lips, so he took a shallow sip of Qiu Muyun's hand a little reluctantly, and then pushed it away.

Seeing that she really didn't want to drink, Qiu Muyun was not reluctant, put down the chicken soup, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of some chaotic patterns not far away, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's rare to see what you are thinking about when you have bad patterns?" ”

"Today, my mother told me that the current situation of the six princes is very bad, and I can't help but feel a little guilty, and I also feel that what I said to you last night was wrong."

"No, you just care about me, and it's not wrong to care about me." Qiu Muyun stepped forward and took her into his arms, softly relieved, and was afraid that she would continue to worry like this, so he quickly changed the topic: "Okay, don't think about these idle things anymore, I will watch it happen." Why don't you start thinking about what kind of clothes you want to make for our children now? ”

Jiang Yingli snuggled in his arms, listening to him softly mention their child, he still couldn't help but blush slightly, and his hand couldn't help but touch his stomach, and whispered: "I don't know, this child is a boy or a girl." ”

"It's good to be a boy or a girl, as long as it's born to you, I like it."