King Jing's Mansion.

Yan Qingxuan looked at Jun Qingxuan, who was flushed with his eyes closed on the bed, and looked worried.

Stretched out his hand and caressed Jun Qingxuan's little face distressedly.

As if sensing something, Jun Qingxuan rubbed lightly in Yan Qingxuan's palm as if she were coquettish.

Yan Qingxuan's eyes softened, and he lovingly hugged Jun Qingxuan in his arms again.

"Lord Wang, the sixth prince and the sixth princess are here." The maid Shui Yun respectfully reported outside the curtain.

Hearing this, Yan Qingxuan's eyes became crystal clear, "Please." ”

"Yes."

Shui Yun respectfully retreated, and soon walked in with Yan Moyan and Liang Sheng.

"Big brother."

Seeing the two of them, Yan Qingxuan immediately got up.

"Sixth brother, sixth brother and sister, you came just in time, Jun'er hasn't woken up yet?"

Yan Qingxuan said and looked at Jun Qingxuan again, his eyes full of worry.

Liang Sheng walked to the side of the bed, carefully probed Jun Qingxuan's situation, and then took out a small jade bottle from his arms.

"This is an antidote specially prepared for my sister-in-law, the medicine is mild and will not hurt the child."

"Thank you, sixth brother and sister." Yan Qingxuan took the jade bottle with a grateful expression.

The person he loves most in this life is Jun'er, but the most grateful person is definitely her. He wouldn't be where he is today without her.

Looking at the gratitude on Yan Qingxuan's face, Liang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he took out two more medicine boxes.

"This is the cure for her tongue, and this ...... It's a detraced ......."

Liang Sheng said and stuffed the two medicine boxes into Yan Qingxuan's arms, "Take good care of my sister-in-law, let's go back first." ”

Yan Qingxuan looked at the medicine box in his arms in a daze, and his heart was extremely grateful.

When he looked up again, Yan Moyan and Liang Sheng were no longer in the room.

The corners of Yan Qingxuan's lips hooked slightly, he was going to visit Shuifu another day to see what kind of family could raise such a smart and elegant girl.

After leaving King Jing's mansion, the two got into the carriage.

"Sheng'er, thank you."

Yan Mo took Liang Sheng into his arms, buried his head in her neck, and greedily breathed the breath that only belonged to her.

"Thank me for what?" Liang Sheng raised his lips and reached out to hook his neck.

Yan Mo raised his eyes and looked at Liang Sheng fixedly, "Thank you for coming to me." ”

Liang Sheng was a little embarrassed by the sincere eyes full of love, so he shyly turned his eyes away, reached out and opened the curtains and pretended to see the scenery.

Looking at Liang Sheng's blushing little face, Yan Mo's heart throbbed.

The eldest brother has a child, maybe they should also have a round house.

Yan Mo thought about it and suddenly blushed.

"Ah Yan, where are we going?"

Looking at the unfamiliar scene outside the window, Liang Sheng was slightly stunned.

Yan Mo came back to his senses and gently hooked his lips, "Take you to a good place." ”

"Where?" Liang Sheng looked at Yan Mo and blinked suspiciously.

Yan Mo smiled mysteriously, "If you go, you'll know." ”

"Lord and Princess, we have arrived."

It didn't take long for the sound of the coachman announcing the arrival of the coachman outside.

"Let's go, go down and have a look."

Yan Moyan stretched out his hand and carefully helped Liang Sheng out of the carriage.

Liang Sheng looked around suspiciously, and finally fixed his gaze on the sea of purple flowers in front of him.

"That's ......"

Suddenly, Liang Sheng excitedly rushed towards the sea of purple flowers.

Looking at Liang Sheng's excited back, the corners of Yan Mo's lips hooked up a doting smile, and he raised his hand to send the coachman, "Go and wait at the bottom of the slope." ”

"Yes."

The coachman bowed down, and then obediently drove the car down the hill.

"It's really a fleur-de-lis......"

Looking at the purple irises one after another, Liang Sheng couldn't help laughing, closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the wind caressing the flowers, smelled the unique fragrance of irises, and unconsciously relaxed.

"Do you like it?" Suddenly, his waist tightened, and a low, sexy and dull voice sounded in his ears.

Liang Sheng hooked his lips and leaned the weight of his whole body on Yan Moyan, "You planted these flowers?" ”

"I planted it a month ago."

Yan Mo lowered his head and kissed Liang Sheng's neck, causing her to blush again in an instant.

"I want to play the flute."

Liang Sheng shrunk his neck, glared at Yan Mo coquettishly, and then took off the Ice Jade Flute from his waist.

The red lips were lightly attached, and the melodious tune poured out, but the sad tune made Yan Mo frown violently.

The sad music drifted away in the wind, as if to make the whole sea of purple flowers sad.

Yan Mo frowned, and his heart slammed up.

Suddenly, the tone suddenly turned higher, and the originally sad tune instantly turned into cheerfulness.

The cheerful tune makes people feel like they are in a fantasy world, and even the irise, which had its head hanging down before, raised its head in an instant and swayed its body to follow the cheerful notes.

At the end of the song, Liang Sheng still caressed the ice jade flute.

Looking at this icy jade flute, she thought about her mother and father, as well as the eldest sister, the second brother and the third brother.

"Why do you play such a sad tune?" A distressed voice sounded solemnly.

Liang Sheng's body stiffened, his eyes flashed lightly, and he carefully put away the Bingyu Jade Flute, then turned around and hooked Yan Mo's neck.

"Sad tunes belong only to you before I find you, and happy tunes mean that after I find you, you are the one who determines my tune."

And the one who decided my whole life.

Liang Sheng looked at Yan Moyan's eyes full of love.

The reason why she likes irises so much is because the flower language of irises is desperate love, she has been struggling in despair before, and without Ayan's life, it is a desperate life for her.

And now that her Ayan is back, she will never despair again, but she still likes irises and this friend who accompanies her through despair.

Yan Mo's heart shook suddenly, before she found him, had she always been so sad?

Suddenly, Yan Mo's heart felt like it had been hammered hard by something, and it hurt and hurt.

On the ground, he hugged the person in his arms and kissed the delicate red lips.

The kiss was as wild as a storm, as if this was the only way to express the pity in his heart.

After the initial passive bearing, Liang Sheng stood on tiptoe and began to try to respond to Yan Mo's suffering.

Feeling the timid little tongue, Yan Mo instantly came down gently, and the long tongue induced the little tongue, playing and entwining.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that Yan Mo reluctantly let go of Liang Sheng.

"Don't grieve again." The low, dark voice was full of lust.

Liang Sheng hooked his lips and lay softly in Yan Mo's arms.

"If you don't leave me, I won't grieve."

With him by her side, how could she still be sad.

Yan Mo tightened his hand around Liang Sheng, "I will never leave you." ”

Forever......

King Jing's Mansion.

When Jun Qingxuan woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

"Jun'er, you're awake." Seeing Jun Qingxuan wake up, Yan Moxuan immediately burst out with joy.

"......"

Seeing Yan Qingxuan, Jun Qingxuan's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

"Don't speak, your tongue hurts."

Yan Qingxuan said and gently picked up Jun Qingxuan.

Jun Qingxuan hugged Yan Qingxuan tightly and fell into her arms and sobbed.

She almost, almost never saw him again, if she hadn't unloaded her strength in time the moment she heard his voice, then they must have been separated from yin and yang at this moment.

Drops of hot tears seemed to drip directly onto Yan Qingxuan's heart, making him so distressed that his heart was about to break.

"I'm sorry I'm late." The hand holding her tightened tightly, and the deep voice was full of guilt.

Hearing Yan Qingxuan's guilty voice, Jun Qingxuan immediately shook his head.

How could he be blamed for this, it was all her own carelessness, but if she was a little vigilant, nothing like that would have happened.

After all, they are still too kind, and after this time, she finally understands that if you want to survive in this royal family, kindness will only kill you.

Yan Qingxuan gently cupped Jun Qingxuan's little face and kissed the teardrops lovingly.

"It's okay, it's all over, and it won't happen again."

He would never let her suffer any more harm.

Jun Qingxuan blinked, wanting to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Yan Qingxuan immediately remembered the ointment given by Liang Sheng.

"This is sent by the sixth brother and sister, I'll help you rub the medicine."

Jun Qingxuan looked at Yan Qingxuan's movements in a daze, and couldn't react to what Yan Qingxuan was going to do at all, until he kissed her on the lips, she suddenly blushed with shame, but she still couldn't help but open her small mouth to greet him.

A long, soft tongue with ointment gently swept over her little tongue.

Perhaps because the method was too sweet, Jun Qingxuan didn't feel pain.

After applying the ointment, Jun Qingxuan also fell softly into Yan Qingxuan's arms.

"If I hadn't had a child, I really wanted you now." Yan Qingxuan kissed her earlobe lightly and murmured in a dumb voice.

Jun Qingxuan's body stiffened, and she raised her eyes instantly, "I'...... Kid ......"

Looking at Jun Qingxuan's excited appearance, Yan Qingxuan chuckled, took her hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen, "Here, there is our child." ”

Child, she has a child......

The palm of her hand became extremely hot, and at this moment, she seemed to feel the sound of the child's heartbeat.

Jun Qingxuan smiled, but tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.

Different from the warmth of King Jing's Mansion, the King of Jing's Mansion at this time was full of mourning.

In the main room, Ji Qiuyue and several side concubines were waiting for Yan Shengyuan.

Almost the entire Imperial Physician of the Imperial Hospital was invited to the Imperial Palace, but it was useless.

Because Yan Shengyuan did not suffer any internal injuries, they were all external injuries, and the imperial doctor did not have the ability to cut off his arms and sew up his lips for him, so he could only do some basic work to stop bleeding and bandage.

In the main courtyard of the Imperial Palace, Shen Qingdai, Yan Shengyi, and Yan Shengyu all had a dignified face.

"I'm afraid your eldest brother won't get better this time, and we must think about the future in the long run." Shen Qingdai looked at her two sons with some sadness.

Although she has three sons, they are not in the climate, the eldest is obedient and steady, but he is too affectionate, and the second is resourceful, but he lets go. Uninhibited, the third child is ignorant, and he is completely a child.

She has always put her hope on the boss Yan Shengyuan, hoping that one day he will be able to ascend to the throne, but she didn't expect it to become like this, they are all Xia Qingjiu's two evil seeds, and she must avenge Yuan'er.

"What does the son know about his mother's thoughts? The queen mother is relieved that her son has a countermeasure. Yan Shengyi played with the lid of the teacup in his hand, looking evil.

Shen Qingdai frowned, "Have you thought of a way to deal with them?" ”

The corners of Yan Shengyi's lips hooked up a wicked smile, "The queen mother can just watch the play when she arrives." ”