Shen Luochen didn't stop him, quickly turned around and closed the door, shook the corner of his robe and stood in front of the closed door, and didn't argue with him.

Chu Jin's temper also came up, "Hey, Xiao Wang, I don't believe it, can you really stop me......"

"Little prince, if you provoke Qin Yan, and then he asks you to defend the city, what do I think you should do?" Mu Qinghan teased him.

Chu Jin turned around, touched his nose and raised his eyebrows, "Little Prince, I'm here, I won't do the of defending the city." Obeyed Mu Qinghan's words and walked to the house he came out of, walked a few steps and looked back at Weiyang's door, always a little unwilling, "Gongzi Han, isn't that Yu Ranqing's house?" ”

Mu Qinghan didn't bother to look at him, glared at him and sat back at the table, drinking tea casually.

Chu Jin became more and more curious in his heart, and his eyes turned to Dongfang Fengjue.

Dongfang Fengjue ignored him at all, and he didn't raise his eyelids.

The palm-resisting personally moved the wine jar up, and the guys brought large and small plates of food to the table.

The dishes are very simple: crab roe lion's head, fried fresh bamboo shoots with bacon, stir-fried small white mushrooms, glutinous rice lotus root balls, braised rabbit meat in bamboo tubes, crockpot chicken, a big bowl of fresh fish soup, and several ready-made sweets.

In the middle of summer, the two wine jars have fresh soil wet marks, revealing a hint of coolness.

Jing Liang first held the chopsticks, "I'm hungry and thirsty all the way, I've never seen anything hot, no matter if you and I eat first." With a spoonful of chopsticks, he put the fist-sized lion's head in the bowl, and took a bowl of fresh fish soup served by Mu Qinghan himself, and sighed: "In the war period, it is really a sin to eat so richly!" ”

"I said cousin, let you talk as if you haven't seen anything good, even those aunts and grandmothers in your eldest princess's mansion don't eat worse than this!" Chu Jin gave him a blank look.

Jing Liang ignored him.

Mu Qinghan patted the wine jar and personally poured wine for several people.

Chu Jin took a big sip of the wine cup, his eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to spit it out but felt faceless.

Dongfang Fengjue looked at him funny, "Waste!" He picked up his wine cup and sniffed it, then took a sip before saying, "The heat is still a little worse, jerky." ”

Mu Qinghan also drank half of it, "This wine has only been more than a year, and the stamina is insufficient, so it doesn't hurt to drink more." ”

Chu Jin desperately closed his eyes and swallowed the wine, and instantly stretched out his tongue and shouted, "What kind of wine is this, so spicy?" ”

"The little prince is really wasteful, as long as this wine is left for another three years, I am afraid that it will be difficult to buy it if you want to drink it!" Mu Qinghan teased Chu Jin, looked at his disdain, raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "This wine and the peach blossom drunk in Beijing are from the hands of one person. ”

Chu Jin was really surprised, "Gongzi Han, don't bluff me, the peach blossom is drunk, although the name is good, but that wine is really terrible, it can get drunk to death, and Qin Yan can't like the ice cube so much." ”

Dongfang Fengjue shook his head when he heard this.

Although Jing Liang is not as good at drinking as Qin Yan, he is a nobleman among nobles, and he has used top good things since he was a child.

Weiyang was wearing a robe on the couch in front of the window, and the conversation between Shen Luochen and Qin Yan outside the door fell into her ears without a word. For some reason, listening to the footsteps of him entering the door, she couldn't even hold the book in her hand steadily, and suddenly fell to the ground. Stretched out his arm to pick it up, but his stomach couldn't bend.

The footsteps were very light, but every step seemed to fall on her heart, like a shocking sound.

Biting his lip, he was a coward for the first time in his life. Turning his face inward, he buried most of his face in the pillow and pretended to sleep, and he didn't know that his robe had slipped off.

Qin Yan walked to the couch and naturally bent down, first picked up the robe and covered her, and then picked up the military book and looked through it before putting it on the low table, looking at her with gentle but presumptuous eyes.

The cat-like feeling in my heart came again, I took a deep breath and hugged Weiyang, and walked steadily between my arms to the bed, my eyes reluctant to take half a minute off the little face that I thought about day and night.

Weiyang's hands couldn't help clenching, and he stiffened and didn't dare to breathe.

Put her on the bed and let her rest on one of his arms. Qin Yan took advantage of the situation to lie down beside her, pulled the thin quilt to cover her, and all the movements were done in one go, as if he was used to it. Seeing her butterfly-like eyelashes flutter slightly, Qin Yan laughed silently.

Fingers slid gently over her face, carefully tracing her delicate eyebrows and the blue waves that could not be seen when he closed his eyes, and the small nose and the tight corners of his mouth caused ripples in his heart.

Weiyang felt his heartbeat, and his heart became nervous for no reason. His breathing was getting closer, so close that his lips almost had his temperature; She began to feel uneasy, instinctively reaching out to refuse.

Qin Yan thought about it day and night, he took her into his arms like this and never let go, how could he allow her to resist at this time? Arms stretched out to hold her tightly in his arms, and as soon as he lowered his head, his thin lips covered her lips with a fiery temperature.

Weiyang couldn't get back to his senses and looked at him in a daze.

Qin Yan's eyes were dark and bottomless, and he swept Weiyang into it, sinking deeply.

"What shall I do with you?" When what Qin Yan wanted to say came to his lips, he suddenly didn't dare to say it, suffering from gains and losses. He wasn't sure if she wanted to, she never said she liked him.

Weiyang calmed down in his hesitation and asked tentatively, "Qin Yan, I'm pregnant with someone else's child!" ”

"You can only be mine!" Weiyang listened to the few words that Qin Yan squeezed out from between his teeth, as if they were icy edges.

Qin Yan roared like an oath, and grabbed Weiyang tightly, "My heart is about to hurt to death, whether you want to or not, you can only be mine!" Qin Yan put his face into Weiyang's neck socket and was furious.

Weiyang struggled for two and couldn't get out, and asked him coldly, "Qin Yan, are you only allowed to set fires, and I am not allowed to light the lamp?" ”

Qin Yan tightened his arms again.

"You let go, it's up to my stomach!" Weiyang was trapped by him and became angry.

"Don't let it go!" Qin Yan's mouth was stiff, but after all, she still loosened her arm, and her body was a little farther away from her stomach before she said sullenly: "Give up him, the child will have it in the future." ”

Weiyang was suddenly angry, "Qin Yan, you bastard, you get out of me!" Her eyebrows had already twisted out of the dead knot, and she carefully moved her body into the bed with one hand to protect her stomach, and pushed him with one hand. When others persuaded her to give up her child to save her life, she could understand that she felt sorry for her, and she could treat it as if she didn't hear it, and she could ignore it.

But Qin Yan was the only one who couldn't.

Qin Yan had a cold face, "You just protect him like this, who can make you so reluctant?" He was also angry, angry that she didn't cherish herself, and that she had a chance to survive when she was misconceived, but she would rather die than be, did she think about his pain?

"Qin Yan, get out, from today onwards, we have never known each other!" Weiyang turned over and sat up, covered his stomach with the quilt, and turned his face away from him.

Qin Yan's heart was also broken, she would rather have a child than die, what could he do? But falling in love is falling in love, he couldn't give it up, and couldn't help but reach out to take her into his arms again.

Weiyang instinctively raised his hand with a slap, and with a crisp sound, Qin Yan's face turned half red.

Both of them were stunned at the same time.

Air condensation.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yan straightened his robe and got up, and went out without looking back, falling into a room of frost.

Weiyang looked at his back, endless loss rose from his heart, and he weakly dragged the quilt and smothered himself from head to toe in the quilt, tears surging in.

After Qin Yan went out, the wind blew downstairs, and no matter how a few people behind him called him, he just couldn't hear it. The pain in my heart penetrated into my bones and marrow, and I couldn't breathe.

She can dislike him, she can beat him and scold him, she can do whatever she wants. The only thing he could see was that she was protecting another man, and he was mad with jealousy.

The cold light in Mu Qinghan's eyes instantly sharpened, and he walked into Weiyang's house quickly without saying a word, and closed the door with a 'bang', which eliminated the curiosity of everyone outside the door.

Taking a deep breath, he sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged Weiyang into his arms with the quilt, "Yan'er, Yan'er?" I called twice and didn't see her respond, but the sobbing sound became more urgent, like a child who had suffered a great grievance and finally saw his relatives, so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

"Although Qin Yan is colder, he is a top-grade person, do you have anything to tell Brother Han?" Mu Qinghan softened his voice and coaxed.

Weiyang cried in a muffled voice, and there was a lot of noise.

All the things she has endured since she was pregnant seemed to come to her heart all at once, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't bear it anymore, she stretched out her hands from the quilt and hugged Mu Qinghan's waist, choked up and said, "Woo, he's a bastard...... Woo, he doesn't want children. I—I'm going to make him regret it for the rest of his life, woo......"

Since he was a child, Mu Qinghan has never seen such a sister. Other people's sisters are dignified or cute, but his sister is precocious, and at the age of six she knows how to manage the mysterious Youlong Xin Pavilion, and she doesn't rely on him at all, full of bad water, and is naughty and naughty. The older he gets, the more he has good intentions, and even he has to be convinced, it's not a good thing to be coquettish every time! Cry? It's not that he hasn't seen it, although she only has red circles under her eyes on the death day of her father and mother every year, he knows that she locked herself up in the middle of the night and cried fiercely.

Mu Qinghan looked down at the little thing in his arms that refused to show his face, pulled off the quilt in distress, and wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve, "The child is his?" ”

Weiyang didn't dare to look up at him, nor did he nod, but the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

Mu Qinghan looked at her acquiescence, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Qin Yan's character and family background are all superior, but he always married the seventh princess as his wife. The Mu family has never taken concubines and it is impossible to send their own young lady to anyone's family, the children of the Mu family have always been unique, this is the original intention of the grandfather who vowed not to intermarry with the royal family. Besides, with the temperament of Yan'er, I'm afraid it's ......

For some reason, Mu Qinghan prayed for Qin Yan in his heart.

With Qin Yan's cold temperament, if he hadn't had affection for Yan'er, he would never have been able to send it to the door three times or twice, after all, his coldness is well known to the world. The more such a person is emotional, he will be obsessed with it for the rest of his life.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate.

In an instant, I thought that I had been holding the baby in the palm of my hand since I was a child, and I suddenly felt a sense of loss, "The Mu family doesn't care about the criticism of the world, if you dare to give birth, don't you dare to raise my brother?" ”

Weiyang cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken, these few months have been hovering between the loss of her child and death, the string in her heart has already collapsed to the extreme, it is rare that she has been independent since she was a child, if she changes to someone else, she will be scared out of illness.

Shen Luochen stood at the door of the bedroom with a bowl of soup and medicine, his eyebrows twisted with a dead knot. Every cry of her, every tear fell on his heart, and it had become an ocean, surging into a tide.

On the third watch, Yu Ranqing listened to the sound of talking in the next room, worried that no one would take care of Weiyang, and after hesitating for a while, she finally sorted out her clothes and went to Weiyang's room lightly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Luochen standing stupidly outside the door with a dejected face.

"Shen Gongzi?" Yu Ranqing has been teased by Weiyang for the past few days, and when she saw that she was fine, she hid in her room and taught Hualu to do some needlework, and she didn't dare to come to her.

Shen Luochen looked at her distractedly for a long time, still unconscious.

"You go and rest in the middle of the night, give me the medicine." Yu Ranqing reached out to take the medicine bowl in his hand, watched him go out with his head bowed in his messy steps, and sighed silently.

Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred.

These days, she has figured out that although Shen Luochen's heart is all on Weiyang, he is very polite, and there is always something between the two, not as close as Mu Qinghan is to her.

Thinking of Mu Qinghan's closeness, her face was like wax dye, and her face was stunning.

"Qing'er?" Mu Qinghan called softly in the inner room.

Yu Ranqing was startled by him, and hurriedly gathered her mind and responded, "When the medicine is cold, I'll go to the heat, just come!" ”

I can finally understand Shen Luochen's chaos just now, it was the uneasiness after being glimpsed into his heart, and he fled in the wilderness.

After a moment, she couldn't see any panic when she came in again with the medicine. When I got closer, I saw Weiyang's crying peach-like eyes, a little stunned, and looked at Mu Qinghan silently.

Mu Qinghan shook his head.

"Drink the medicine, and if it gets hot again, you have to boil it again, and Shen Gongzi is about to lose weight into a bamboo pole." Yu Ranqing seemed to be angry, smiling and teasing Weiyang, whose tears had not yet dried.

Weiyang took the bowl, and it was not like every time he drank the medicine, he drank it without frowning.

Not only Yu Ranqing is not adaptable, but Mu Qinghan is also uncomfortable.

Yu Ranqing, who was still proud just now, thought that she had finally teased her, but seeing her now, she was only worried about where she dared to make trouble.

took the teacup handed by Mu Qinghan and rinsed Weiyang's mouth, "You haven't eaten much at night, but you're hungry?" There's porridge cooked in the kitchen, bring you a bowl? ”

Weiyang shook his head.

Yu Ranqing turned her head to look at Mu Qinghan, "Han, you go!" ”

Mu Qinghan nodded, there were still a bunch of people discussing business in the room, he raised his legs and left, his steps were rarely in a hurry.

"Qing'er, where's your piano?" Weiyang asked her in a hoarse voice.

Yu Ranqing draped a robe over her and looked at her, "What? Didn't you say that you can only play the flute? Can't pretend to be a non-tonable rhythm for more than ten years? ”

Weiyang took out the white jade piccolo from his cuffs, and stared at it for a while, "Are you interested?" ”