Chapter 293: Love is deeply rooted
However, looking at her angry face and flushed appearance, worried that she had fetal gas, no matter whether she said it was right or not, she first admitted her mistake: "Okay, okay, I'll go, don't be angry, lie down well, be careful about the fetal gas." β
didn't dare to disobey her anymore, and hurriedly got out of bed.
Seeing that she suddenly turned her back and lay down facing inward, Thirteen hesitated and didn't leave, and stood there aggrieved: "That, can you not go?" It's a big deal that you don't say anything, just in case you don't feel well in the middle of the night. β
"You go sleep on the couch!" He Yue didn't want to pay attention to him.
Thirteen had no choice but to go to the couch sullenly, and let the maid take a futon and lie on it, puzzled in his heart.
When I thought about it again, I was relieved.
The doctor said that pregnant women are already moody, and they must be kept in a good mood and not angry and sad.
What's more, now that she is pregnant with two children, she can't anger her anymore, so no matter how much grievances she has, she can only be pressed in her stomach.
I pricked up my ears and listened to the movement over there, and after a long time, I closed my eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep.
He Yue heard that there was no movement over there, and his heart was not good again.
Isn't it bad to bully him like this? After all, he is a Manchurian, and he is the ruler's class, so there is nothing wrong with thinking like this, it's just that she can't get over it in her own heart.
It's late autumn now, and he's lying on the couch like that, what if he gets cold?
But he couldn't wipe his face to call him, and his heart was like crawling 10,000 ants, and he was upset.
Suddenly, He Yue moved and covered his stomach and sighed.
Sure enough, Thirteen, who had just fallen asleep over there, immediately sat up again and shouted anxiously: "Heyue, what's wrong with you?" β
He Yue was happy in his heart, but he pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and continued to speak uncomfortably.
Thirteen hurriedly put on his shoes, put his hand on her shoulder, and leaned close to her ear: "Is it because of an upset stomach?" β
Seeing that she didn't move, she just covered her stomach with one hand, closed her eyes and frowned, and Thirteen was anxious: "Master, I'm going to call the imperial doctor." Then he hurried away.
He Yue was in a hurry, subconsciously grabbed his hand, paused, his mind was spinning quickly, and a soft murmur overflowed from his mouth: "It hurts, don't go." β
The person behind him seemed to hesitate, but finally climbed up, hugged He Yue into his arms again, put his hand on her stomach, put his lips close to her ear, and whispered softly: "Sleep, it doesn't hurt." β
He Yue was full of discomfort.
When did she ever show such weakness to someone? Although he was an unconscious move in the eyes of the other party, he still felt a little lost face.
She could only continue to pretend to be asleep, and must not be discovered by him.
I don't know how long it took, but the breathing of the person behind him gradually stabilized, and He Yue's tense mind eased slightly.
Leaning her back against his warm chest, feeling the hand he carefully placed on her stomach, He Yue suddenly realized that this person was enough to shelter her from the wind and rain at some point.
The boy who was a little willful and a little naΓ―ve has grown into a real man.
All along, it was his own domineering that suppressed him on the surface, but why didn't he always tolerate and obey his own unreasonable trouble?
As a prince, how deep does it take to love to do this? And she had always taken it for granted, demanding this and that.
The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he didn't care about his momentary weakness, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
He Yue felt the movement beside him in a daze, opened his eyes, and saw that Thirteen had already gotten up and was getting dressed.
"What time is it?" It seemed that he had forgotten what happened last night, and Yue was confused, and there was no trace of anger and surprise on his face when he saw Thirteen, and he muttered in his mouth.
Thirteen's originally tense heart was instantly relaxed, looking at her misty appearance, like a little milk cat, leaned over and kissed her on the face: "It's Yin time, you can sleep for a while." β
He Yue was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he didn't care about him anymore when he heard the words, and continued to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning and finished dressing up, He Yue sat on the Luohan couch by the window and talked to Hailan on the side about Laxi.
Hylan lowered her head and was silent.
He Yue sighed, it was rare to see Hailan so attentive to a person, I am afraid that she really likes it.
"There are some things that can't be forced, or I'll find you some suitable ones in the house, and the guards in the house will also become, and find you a few people with high martial arts skills and thoughtfulness, if you see which one you like, just tell me, I'll go and tell the Thirteenth Master that being a wife is always more decent than a concubine."
As a maid, Lao Chang Fujin chose her husband so much, or those guards with status, and let her choose herself, and other subordinates knew that they had to drop their chin and die of envy.
Bihailan shook her head without hesitation, and actually knelt down.
He Yue was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" β
Hailan looked up at He Yue, her eyes were bright, and her expression was resolute: "Fujin, the slave knows that you are good to the slave, but the slave doesn't want the name of a wife, the slave likes him, if he can't be his woman, the slave would rather follow Fujin for the rest of his life and ask for Fujin to be fulfilled." β
After that, he fell to the ground.
He Yue was shocked.
Unexpectedly, Hailan has a deep love.
But if she wants to stay by her side for the rest of her life, how can He Yue bear it?
It's just that she seems to have made up her mind, and He Yue doesn't know what to do.
"Well, since you've decided, stay for now." Knowing that Hailan was also stubborn, He Yue no longer persuaded her.
Hailan laughed happily: "Thank you Fujin!" β
Standing up, he was heartless again, but his expression was slightly confused: "Fujin, don't blame the slave for being dead-hearted, in fact, the slave is unwilling to marry and is detained for freedom, if it is not the one he likes, even if he marries in the past, it is not unpleasant, it is better to follow Fujin, anyway, Fujin will not dislike the slave." β
He Yue was helpless and glared at her: "You are still in the mood to joke." β
Hailan sneered: "The slave doesn't want to make a bitter face and find Fujin unhappy." β
This is Hailan, after a moment of sadness, she will no longer be obsessed with sadness, and she is worthy of being the person she brought out.
Late autumn passes, and winter comes.
Wusu is still a month away, and He Yue has already arranged for Wen Po to avoid accidents.
The due date of Heyue and Wusu's is only a little more than a month apart, and Heyue is ready early, and everyone is waiting carefully, for fear that something will happen if one of them is accidental.
Because there had been someone who had been watching the movement over there, but didn't find anything, He Yue couldn't help but be suspicious.
Could it be that I suspect that I am wrong?
If this is the case, He Yue really doesn't know how to face Thirteen.
The more he cares, the more he can't bear everything he has with other women, and it is precisely because of his concern that He Yue can't force himself to accept such a result.
Thirteen saw that Heyue's face was getting worse day by day, and he was also a lot less warm when facing him, and he was often absent-minded, and his heart became more and more nervous.
He didn't care about the situation of the woman over there, and only carefully guarded Heyue alone.
But he also sent people to keep an eye on that place every day, and he would not let go of any abnormality, and he would never allow anyone to destroy the relationship between their husband and wife, and he would definitely pull out each other's tails.
If there was no other way, he had to ......
Thinking of that thought, although I couldn't bear it, I had to be ruthless.
γ Sogou