Ah Sen is an atmospheric person, and without waiting for Fu Tingyun to dissuade him, Jin Yuan Bao said a few words for him, and his anger dissipated, and he began to talk and laugh again. When he heard that his room was going to be vacated for Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuanbao to live in, he said in a loud voice: "...... So we can live together. "I'm excited to clean up their room.

Jin Yuan Bao hurriedly stopped Ah Sen and said to Fu Tingyun: "Wei has a place for us to live." What's more, one of us is in Tongzhou and the other is in Daxing, and it takes two days to go back and forth, but we only have a break every ten days,...... This time, we came, first, to say hello to the ninth master and you, and second, to help send things over. The implication is that she will not stay here for long, and it will be rare to come here once in the future, so that she does not have to work hard.

"This is also what the Ninth Master means." Fu Tingyun thought of Zhao Ling's words and said with a smile, "Since it was the Ninth Master who transferred you to Kyoto, he should know your affairs best, since there is such an order, it must be necessary, and you should not postpone it, since you call me 'sister-in-law', you will treat this place as your own home." ”

Listening to this, Yuwei was already laughing and shouting to Pearl and Kou'er to help clean up the room.

Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuan didn't say anything, and went to help pack up their things together.

In less than half an hour, Zhao Ling's things moved to the west wing, Fu Tingyun's things left in Zhangye were put into storage, and a few beds were moved from the back cover room to the south room, Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuan lived in the one to the east, and Sanfu, Shizhu and Anxin lived in the one to the west. Zheng Sanniang brought them hot water to freshen up, and the food from Donglaishun over there was also delivered.

Ah Sen accompanied Yang Yucheng, Jin Yuanbao and others to dinner, and several people even sorted out their respective clothes, while talking about what had happened to them these days.

When Zhao Ling came back in the evening, everyone was lively again.

Back in the house, Fu Tingyun's eyes widened: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Zhao Ling drank some wine and smiled hesitantly: "I wanted to make you happy...... I didn't expect them to come early. Then he hugged Fu Tingyun and kissed her on the mouth.

Fu Tingyun was uncomfortable when he smelled the wine, so he turned his face away, revealing a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Ling hurriedly said, "What's the matter?" The tone was a little panicked.

"I can't smell the wine." Fu Tingyun said, "I'll make you a cup of strong tea." ”

"I'll go." Zhao Ling helped her to sit aside, "You're tired for a day today, so let's rest first." ”

Then he went to make a cup of strong tea, drank tea, and chewed tea leaves, and when he approached Fu Tingyun's side again, Fu Tingyun felt better and asked him: "You said that Mo Yi and a few people may be guests at home on the ninth day of the first month, have you ever decided to come down?" ”

"It's decided." Zhao Ling thought that when Yang Yucheng toasted himself just now, there seemed to be two drops of wine sprinkled on his clothes, and while talking to Fu Tingyun, he took off his coat, "The Ninth Emperor of the First Month is going to climb Yuming Mountain, and the Praetorian Guards are going to be casual, so everyone has made an appointment to come to the house to play." ”

"How many people are coming?"

"Seven or eight."

"That's going to have to be prepared." Fu Tingyun groaned, "There are only ten jars of Jinhua wine at home, I'm afraid it's not enough, chicken, duck, fish and the like are easy to say, but this crab, yellow croaker and the like have to be booked in advance......"

"Isn't there a few days left?" Zhao Ling smiled and grabbed Fu Tingyun's shoulders and went to the inner room, "And aren't there still Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuan at home?" Anyway, they won't go to the guard until late September to report it, what do you have to do while they are idle these days, you should give orders, and you should support the envoys, who made you their sister-in-law? ”

Fu Tingyun was embarrassed and sat down side by side with Zhao Ling on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Ling squatted down to help her take off her shoes: "Hurry up and sleep, right?" Aren't you going to change the two study rooms in the south room tomorrow? There are also stone tables and chairs, and we must also arrange for people to buy them, and we must send people to lead them to buy a few clothes......" and said, "When we broke up, everyone divided the money, so you don't have to worry about the accounts." ”

Fu Tingyun smiled bitterly, "Since I sent someone to lead them to buy clothes, naturally we paid for it." ”

The parents of the two talked for a long time, and then they stopped.

The next day, before dawn, Zhao Ling went to the palace, and Fu Tingyun was doing these trivial things at home. When it came to the tenth day of the new year, in addition to people who knew people like Mo Yi, Tao Mu, and Lin Chi, even a few people who didn't know each other also came, sat at two tables, and called those who sang small songs, eating and drinking, until the curfew, a few of them were going to enter the palace early tomorrow morning on a business trip, and the group dispersed.

She began to help Yang Yucheng, Jin Yuanbao and others set up their outfits and send them to work.

When he returned home, Fu Tingyun felt very tired and didn't want to get up while lying down.

Zhao Ling touched her forehead and hurriedly told Yu Wei to invite a doctor to come to the house to take a look.

Fu Tingyun held Zhao Ling's hand: "I just feel tired, and my body is not feverish, Ninth Master, don't be so nervous, I am also scared."

Zhao Ling didn't want to make his wife uncomfortable. He smiled and agreed, "If it's like this tomorrow, remember to tell me why you want to go to the doctor." But he secretly made up his mind in his heart, and when he returned to Yulinwei, he would ask those old Beijing people where the best pharmacy was.

Who is the best doctor?

Fu Tingyun nodded.

When she woke up the next day, she was still a little limp.

"Did you do anything? How so? She muttered in a low voice and sent Zhao Ling, she told Yuwei to invite a doctor, "It's not painful, but I just feel uncomfortable." ”

"It's good to take a look, doctor." Yu Wei smiled and went to ask a doctor to come to see the disease.

The doctor saw that the courtyard was neat and tidy, the flowers and trees were lush, the outer courtyard was accompanied by a small maid, and the main courtyard was led by a little girl who did not leave a head.

The big red curtain hung down lightly, and the hand stretched out outside the curtain put on the green Hangforan handkerchief of Kuaihu Lake, revealing a small piece of the wrist that bullied the frost and snow.

The doctor didn't dare to take a second look, and sat on the brocade on the side to check the pulse.

After diagnosing the left hand and the right hand, and the right hand and the left hand, he said after a while: "Are there any elders in your family?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Tingyun's heart trembled, and said, "If the doctor has anything to say, just say it directly." We were the only two in the family. ”

The doctor listened and muttered, "Mrs. is fine, I'm afraid I'm tired these days." After I prescribe some medicine to nourish qi and blood, my wife will take it, and after ten days, I will come back for a follow-up visit. ”

When did you become so weak?

Fu Tingyun pondered, Yu Wei had sent the doctor out.

The smell of medicine wafted out of the house, Zhao Ling changed color when he heard it, and broke into the inner room: "What's wrong?" His face was a little pale, "What's wrong with you?" Why don't you feel at ease to report to me? ”

"It's fine!" Fu Tingyun comforted him and said, "The doctor said that I was tired, and I would be fine after a few days of rest." ”

Zhao Ling was not at ease, Tuo Moyi helped find an imperial doctor to take a look, but the imperial doctor was the same as them, mostly on errands in the palace, and there was no special purpose, so he could only take the time to show Fu Tingyun, but the imperial doctor did not wait, but waited for the doctor who came to follow-up, and the doctor still prescribed the original prescription and said that he would come back in ten days.

When he went out, he met Zhao Ling......

And Fu Tingyun took the prescription but didn't give it to Yuwei for a long time.

Yuwei asked her softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I look at this doctor as if he is a doctor, you see, do you want to change the doctor?" Fu Tingyun hesitated, "Not only do I often feel tired lately, but I also always want to sleep......

Before her words fell, she heard the door curtain ring, and Zhao Ling walked in: "Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people." Since you can't believe it, I'll ask him the next time the doctor comes. As he spoke, he took the prescription in Fu Tingyun's hand and handed it to Yu Wei, "Take this medicine first—it will only be ten days at most." ”

Yu Wei responded with a smile.

Fu Tingyun reluctantly accepted such an arrangement.

Zhao Ling carefully fed her the medicine to drink, when she didn't want to drink, she would coax her like a child, and specially bought silk candy to come back and use it after the medicine, and she didn't make trouble at night, she moved slightly, he immediately woke up, what happened to her, as if she was the fragile porcelain, holding it in her hand and holding it broken, and putting it on the table for fear of touching it......

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but be suspicious, grabbed his shirt and asked him: "Do I have any hidden disease, time is short......"

"Nonsense." Zhao Lingyu shouted dotingly, "In addition to your lack of energy, what else is uncomfortable or uncomfortable?" ”

Fu Tingyun thought about it carefully: "It doesn't seem to be ......"

"That's not the end of it." Zhao Ling immediately said, "If there is any hidden disease, can you still be so relaxed?" ”

Fu Tingyun laughed wryly.

Zhao Ling kissed her cheek lovingly: "Or if you are sleepy, these days I sometimes fight between my upper eyelids and lower eyelids on errands, and sometimes I have to wash my face with cold water." ”

Is it because you can't sleep well at night and make noise about him?

Fu Tingyun's heart was full of guilt in an instant.

"Don't think nonsense," Zhao Ling hugged her in his arms, "Rest quickly, I will go to the palace tomorrow to watch the night, let Yuwei serve you these days." She has been with you since she was a child, and it is easier for you to use it. And he said, "How have you had your appetite these two days?" Tell me what you want to eat. Don't scruple about this, scruple about that, suffer yourself. ”

Fu Tingyun only hoped that he would rest early, and said, "Zheng Sanniang's food is still quite to my liking," and then urged him, "Go to sleep, don't worry about this, I want to sleep too." ”

Zhao Ling really stopped making a sound, and after a while, she let out a long and even breathing sound, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief.

When the doctor came back for a follow-up, Zhao Ling took a day off. Because he was accompanied by a doctor, Fu Tingyun only put the pin yarn handkerchief inside.

Zhao Ling stood in front of the bed, although his expression was gentle, Fu Tingyun felt that he was very nervous. By the time the doctor carefully checked his pulse and nodded slightly towards Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling couldn't hide his excitement and held Fu Tingyun's hand at once.

"Ah Yun, you are pregnant, we, we are going to be parents......"