So Wen Wanrong has become a pig-like life since the day she found out that she was pregnant, and she set up a low table on the bed even when she eats, and after eating, she has to clean herself, either a spittoon or a horse, and she does not go out of the house.

In the evening, Qin Yang came back for supper and wanted to take her a copy.

What's more, what Qin Yang eats, she also eats, she can't eat two portions of the same dish, she has to eat Qin Yang's bowl.

Qin Yang can't eat well.

"Do you want to eat it, or does the cub in your belly want to eat it?" Qin Yang put the chopsticks on the low table, raised one eyebrow, and watched the little sheep's chopsticks reach into his bowl.

The little sheep glared at him while eating: "What cub, cub, how ugly, isn't it your child?" Spread out, others say that General Pingbei's cub, is it good? ”

In the belly, even the human form has not grown, so the calf is deeply protected.

Qin Yang was overwhelmed by Wen Wanrong's righteous words, and the ghost roared and screamed before, but now forget it, the little sheep is unhappy and has a small matter, and the fetal gas is alarmed, so he is waiting for a hundred whips to be whipped to death.

This is called the world is going down!

The position of the pendulum has plummeted.

The second ancestor was in a bad mood and had a bad appetite, and when the little sheep finished eating, he was also full and full of gas.

At night, the two slept in separate beds.

One sleeps in the east room and the other sleeps in the west room, with a flower hall in between.

There were people around Wen Wanrong who were used to sleeping, and suddenly became a person to sleep, very unaccustomed, she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Qin Yang, have you slept?" ”

"Sleep."

"Slept. Why can you answer? ”

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.

The little sheep called again: "Qin Yang? ”

No one cares.

The little sheep laughed: "I know you're not asleep. ”

The second ancestor continued to ignore it.

"Really asleep?" The little sheep listened to it for a while, and found that there was still no movement, so he crawled out of the quilt and made a squirming sound.

After a while, he walked lightly to the soft edge of the West House and called "Qin Yang" sweetly.

Qin Yang fell asleep and mumbled in a daze.

Wen Wanrong climbed onto the couch, got into the quilt, and whispered, "I'll sleep with you, okay?" ”

Qin Yang knew that the little sheep was not honest, but he was too sleepy, and he couldn't say it vaguely in his mouth. The person didn't move.

"I don't care, I just want to sleep with you." Wen Wanrong leaned her head on Qin Yang's shoulder, held his arm, and deliberately put her lower abdomen on the back of his hand, as if to say to him, and as if talking to herself, "We are a family of three who sleep together." ”

Then he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise and dream.

When Wen Wanrong woke up in the morning, Qin Yang had already gone out, and she returned to the bed in the east room.

It must have been Qin Yang who brought her over.

Wen Wanrong thought happily while eating breakfast, she still said to Qin Yang tonight, move together and sleep together, don't divide the bed, she doesn't believe that Qin Yang is used to sleeping alone.

When Qin Yang came back at night, she pestered him all the time, asking him to come to the East House to sleep.

Qin Yang said no, he blamed Wen Wanrong for squeezing on the couch, he was afraid of pressing her, so he turned over and woke up, woke up several times, and didn't sleep well all night.

The little sheep covered his mouth and smiled, saying that he had never seen the second ancestor care so much about anyone, and it was not the same if he was born by blood.

"It's not that I'm afraid of hurting you! When it hurts, I cry with Lao Tzu again! "Qin Yang didn't sleep well, and he had a lot of temperament.

Look at the triumph of the little sheep, it is almost like flying!

The little sheep listened to him. Don't be afraid, continue to laugh, and ask tricky questions: "Are you afraid of hurting me or the child?" Choose one of the two. ”

Or choose one of the two?

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and refused to answer the boring question.

"Say, say." The little sheep are entangled.

"What's there to say about that?" Qin Yang really doesn't understand women's brain circuits.

It's like a mother and daughter-in-law falling into the water at the same time, who do you want first, and so on.

But the little sheep now wants the answer.

"I'm afraid of hurting you, okay." Qin Yang was annoyed and said casually.

The little sheep was immediately unhappy: "Don't you feel sorry for the child?" ”

You see, you see, the second ancestor knows that the next sentence is like this.

Now I have to change my words and say that I am afraid of hurting the child, and make sure that the little sheep is waiting for him with a small throat and a bunch of.

"Wen Wanrong, you can sleep." Qin Yang thought it was cuteer for her to be quiet.

"I don't sleep." The little sheep snorted. Not hearing the satisfactory answer she wanted, she sat up and protested.

"You don't sleep, I do." Qin Yang thought to himself that it was endless tonight, he couldn't afford to provoke and couldn't hide?

Wen Wanrong sighed, saw him go to the West House, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Where you sleep, where I sleep." ”

As he spoke, he didn't even wear shoes and ran barefoot towards Westinghouse.

"You've got to get up to it!" Qin Yang sighed, turned around and hugged the person to the bed, "Lie down honestly!" ”

The second ancestor is domineering and loving!

The little sheep's eyes crooked with a smile, and he hugged Qin Yang's neck and didn't let go: "Please, come and sleep together, I'm not used to sleeping alone." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Qin Yang's hand over, put it on her lower abdomen, which had not yet bulged, and said with a smile: "If you touch him every day, he will grow faster." ”

Although Qin Yang did not have the imaginary joy or strong sense of existence for this life, he couldn't bear to refuse Wen Wanrong's expectation, enthusiasm and maternal loving eyes, hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He leaned over and kissed her scarlet lips, and tasted it: "You sleep, I'll go over." ”

Wen Wanrong made a final effort: "Don't you really sleep with me?" ”

Qin Yang put his hand into the hair of her sideburns, stroked her face, and made a final concession: "Wait until you are stable for three months." ”

The little sheep was not happy, and muttered: "Again, I will not admit it when the time comes." ”

Qin Yang laughed: "Admit it, go to sleep." ”

Wen Wanrong looked at him with wide eyes: "This is what you said, don't cheat." ”

Qin Yang said yes.

Wen Wanrong smirked and fell asleep on Qin Yang's wide, dry palm.

When she fell asleep, Qin Yang extinguished the oil lamp on the table, called Yuya to take care of Wen Wanrong, and went to the study.

His recent official duties have doubled compared with before, and the reason for this is that the emperor's health is deteriorating, Empress Du is gradually infiltrating the government, Du Zitai and Du Ning are gradually retracting military power, recovering a lot of authority, and the official affairs of the Privy Council are naturally increasing.

Qin Yang felt that if he continued to do it, something big would happen sooner or later.

He originally planned to take precautions, and planned to send the old lady and Wen Wanrong to the border guarded by his eldest uncle to hide for a while, and then come back when the situation stabilized.

But Wen Wanrong suddenly became pregnant, and all plans were disrupted.

Coupled with her poor physical foundation, the child's situation is not optimistic.

When the doctor left that day, he said that he would try his best to protect the fetus and keep it to term.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang rested his legs on the desk, the chair tilted back, full of thoughts, looking at the official document in his hand and stunned.

The above content is to cut the grain and grass at the border and reduce the pressure on the treasury.

He glanced at the instructions written by Du Ning, but he didn't have any ideas. Long Fei Feng Wu wrote the word "agree".

Anyway, if you don't agree, this approval document is just a process, if you want to write disagree, and then write your own opinions, I'm afraid that there will be a debate in the court, he is not in the mood, and he has no patience to practice with that group of old ministers.

He doesn't want to participate in any party struggle between the government and the opposition, and he looks down on Yanguan like Song Zhi, but he understands the truth that people are terrible and three people become tigers.

The incense of the Qin family should be continued, he is not one person who eats the whole family without worrying, and the word responsibility is heavy on his shoulders.

Especially Wen Wanrong's sheep that has no lethality. I have to protect him.

By the time the official business at hand is over, it has been three watches.

The sound of bangzi on the street echoed in the empty street, and in order to avoid waking Wen Wanrong, Qin Yang simply rested in the study.

As soon as the lights went out, there was a sound of footsteps outside, he listened with his ears pricked up, quietly removed the sword from the wall, opened the door for a moment, and stabbed it out with a sharp blade.

"Are you sick! See before you do! The outsider reflexively retreated to the side, and he was able to dodge the sudden sword, and the air voice was very dissatisfied.

"The ghost wants you to run my study at night." Qin Yang re-lit the oil lamp and asked the person behind him, "You are covered in rouge and gouache, what are you looking for in this fun?" ”

The people behind followed, poured a cup of tea from the cook, and took a big sip: "I just came from Fan Lane, fortunately I remember the location of the wall, you said that I am a dignified Song military, is it easy?" ”

Qin Yang snorted: "You climb over the courtyard wall at night, should Lao Tzu give you a medal?" ”

Song Zhi was in no mood to talk to him, so he got straight to the point and said, "I'll tell you, something happened in the palace tonight." ”

Qin Yang's hand hanging the sword was stunned, and then returned to normal, as if he had no intention of saying: "You slept with a woman and fell asleep, which eye saw something happening in the palace?" ”

Song Zhi picked up the beast head pressed paper on his table and played with it, saying that the Imperial Forest Army chased people to the back street of Powder Lane, but they didn't catch it, and they picked up the corpse and went back, I heard that it was an assassin who escaped from the palace, and there was a lot of noise.

Qin Yang didn't say a word when he heard it, and he didn't know whether to say that the level of the Imperial Forest Army in the palace was uneven, or that the assassin's escape ability was too strong.

The next day, everyone in the palace was in danger, but there was no accident, and there was always no danger.

It's one thing that there are no accidents and no dead people, but how the assassins got into the palace is another.

Qin Yang went out of the palace and saw the Imperial Forest Army patrol with additional manpower, and was skeptical about the so-called assassins who escaped from Fan Alley and resisted the law to death.

If others don't understand, can he not understand?

The Imperial Guards are carefully selected from the army, and the entire palace is not to mention 50,000 Imperial Forest Guards, not to mention an assassin, even a fly can't fly out.

He stood outside the huge palace gate, looked up at the blue sky shining in the spring sun, and had an ominous premonition that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

When she returned home at night, Wen Wanrong probably waited for him for a long time, sat in the quilt, leaned her head on the bed frame and fell asleep.

Qin Yang moved lightly, helped her lie down, and still woke people up.

"You're back? Why is it so late today? Wen Wanrong rubbed her eyes and lay on the pillow. I wanted to sleep but didn't want to sleep, and complained in a daze, "You've been so busy these days, you left when I got up, and I slept when you came back, and I couldn't say a word." ”

Qin Yang took off his coat, came over to accompany her, and roughly told her about Song Zhi's visit to the house a few days ago.

"Is he alright?" Wen Wanrong was half asleep and woke up, leaned into Qin Yang's arms and asked.

"What could he do?" Qin Yang didn't touch her hair for a while, "But the past two days have stopped, go back to the house to sleep, and don't go over there to be happy." ”

"Be careful when you come back at night." Wen Wanrong had a bad instinct and looked up at Qin Yang.

"I know." Qin Yang said, the topic turned to her, "It's you, honestly raise a baby in the house, anyone visits, grandmother will come forward, she knows how to deal with it, don't you want to see anyone?" ”

Wen Wanrong nodded and said she knew.

Then he wrapped his arms around Qin Yang's waist, didn't want him to go, buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Qin Yang, is it okay for you to accompany me, I'm so boring to be alone in the house every day." ”

Qin Yang patted her on the back. He bowed his head and said, "Isn't there Yuya to accompany you?" ”

Wen Wanrong said that it was not interesting for those few people to come and go.

Qin Yang coaxed: "The imperial doctor wants you to stay in bed for the first three months to recuperate, bear with it, and the time will pass quickly." ”

"But it's really boring to stay in the house every day," Wen Wanrong didn't have to be busy for the first few days, it was good, but she couldn't stand it after a long time, "I don't let me read the book, I'm afraid of hurting my eyes, and I don't want to check the accounts, I'm afraid of hurting my mind, I sleep and eat and sleep every day, really be a pig?" ”

Qin Yang laughed: "It's not good not to worry about everything, I'm so tired in the Privy Council every day that I can't wait to die." ”

"You're different." Wen Wanrong got up to look at him, and then fell into his arms again.

Qin Yang asked rhetorically: "Why am I different?" ”

"You are a capable person who works hard, who called my husband so capable." The little sheep learned the second ancestor and smiled evilly, and coquettishly, "Joke, don't blow your beard and stare at your eyes, it will scare the child." ”

Qin Yang stared at her expressionlessly, thinking that the child had not seen it, and talked about the child every day.

However, the little sheep relied on the fact that she was pregnant, pregnant with her first child, the first great-grandson of the Qin family, and her little tail was all kinds of cocked. rubbed and rubbed on Qin Yang's body, and deliberately lowered his head and complained: "Child, your father is good at everything, but he has a bad temper, and he will scare our mother and mother with a straight face at every turn." ”

Qin Yang was speechless and asked Qingtian, talking to a meat ball, only if he understands can he have a ghost.

I will have a few more children in the future......

Forget it again, Wen Wanrong is happy, even if she makes up for the bad things she did to her before.

Wen Wanrong has never felt what it feels like to be held in the palm of her hand and afraid to melt in her mouth, and now she deeply understands that she can't be happier anymore and more satisfied.

In the past, not to mention in the Wen Mansion, even in front of Qin Yang, I didn't dare to think about it.

Although she is a useless sheep, she does not have the old lady's powerful Song stick method, nor the heroic posture of any of Qin Yang's aunts who does not let her eyebrows be sassy, but she still tries to climb to Qin Yang's height, hoping to be recognized by him one day.

"Qin Yang, do you regret marrying me?" When the laughter was over, she asked him seriously.

"Why do you ask?" Qin Yang hugged her and asked her to sleep quickly and not to think nonsense.

Wen Wanrong nestled in his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I always thought that because of the first emperor's marriage, you had to marry, just deal with it." ”

Qin Yang didn't think about it so much: "Your current life." Like Lao Tzu to deal with casually? ”

Wen Wanrong smiled and shook her head: "It's not like that." ”

Qin Yang tucked the quilt for her: "It's not like just sleeping, don't think about it useless at night, you can't get up tomorrow, Lao Tzu is gone, you can't see it, and you want a bunch of." ”

The little sheep didn't like him being rude, and whispered, "I don't have any." ”

"Sleep! Ask Lao Tzu to say it a few times. ”

Qin Yang thought, this man, he was kicked in the crotch a long time ago.

The little sheep was not afraid of him at all now, hugged his neck, and giggled: "Can you walk again while I am asleep?" ”

"Okay, okay, you go to sleep!" Nisezu felt that his patience was getting better and better.

Wen Wanrong nestled in his arms with peace of mind and closed her eyes. Sleepiness is on the head.

Before going to bed, she suddenly remembered something, and her voice was glutinous: "Qin Yang, I haven't seen my little mother for a long time, she knows that I am pregnant, so she made a few sets of small clothes and shoes and sent them over, I want to take the time to see her." ”

Qin Yang patted her on the back: "Okay, when your body is stable, where you want to go, remember to call a few more people to accompany you." ”

Wen Wanrong nodded, and after a while, her breathing gradually stabilized.

She has been sleeping well recently, except for drinking tocolytic pills every day, there is nothing unusual, and she even feels that Qin Yang is overly nervous.

But Wen Wanrong is glad that he strains her every day?? Talking to the stomach, asking the child to fight for some energy, no matter how she was born safely, count her as Qin Yang and make a little contribution to the Qin family.

The next day, she and Qin Yang got up together.

Qin Yang accompanied her to breakfast and left after eating.

Wen Wanrong advised to come back early in the evening, don't be too late, for fear of not being safe.

Qin Yang said that he knew, and when he met an assassin again, it was not certain who would stab whom.

Wen Wanrong thought about it too. The second ancestor of the plot is probably blind.

After Qin Yang left, the house was quiet, and she asked Yuya to bring the small clothes made by Aunt Yu, and it was very fun to have a little red belly pocket.

"Yuya, you said that just a red doudou, will it be too vegetarian?" Wen Wanrong picked up a belly pocket that was bigger than a palm and covered it on her stomach and compared, "Children, dress fancy and festive." ”

Yuya was young and didn't know what children looked good at, so she said with the memory of her hometown: "Well, the old people in our family will embroider bats and clouds on their belly pockets, and girls will embroider orchids or something." Get a good shot. ”

As for the orchid, it is to hope that its own girl, there is a natural, high-quality orchid heart, beautiful Shaorong, what is worth a thousand gold.

Wen Wanrong thought about it for a while, and felt that it was all good, but she didn't know whether it was a man or a woman in her stomach.

She wanted to simply ask Xiao Niang to make two more pieces, and embroider one pattern for each.

But she can't be a female celebrity, so she asked Yuya to go to the old lady and ask if there is any maid embroiderer who is good. Come and help.

Yuya heard that the wind was rain, and immediately went out to do it, and came back about a cup of tea, saying that the best embroiderer in the house was tortoiseshell, do you want her to come?

Wen Wanrong didn't think much about it, nodded, and said, "Invite her to come." ”

Yuya ran out again, and after a while, brought people over.

"Hello ma'am." Tortoiseshell enters the house for blessings.

Wen Wanrong told her to sit quickly, no need to be polite: "I want to embroider a few patterns, but my hands are not as good as yours, can you teach me?" ”

The tortoiseshell smiled and said respectfully: "Madame can see the craftsmanship of the slave maid. It is the blessing of the slave maid, the lady said a trick, and the slave and maid embroidered it for you and sent it over. ”

Wen Wanrong knew that the tortoiseshell had misunderstood what she meant: "You have to serve the old lady, there are many things, if you take the time to sit with me every day, guide and guide, I have nothing to do, find something to do." ”

After a pause, afraid that the tortoiseshell would not believe it, he asked Yuya to go to the old lady's place to explain the situation, and borrow her for half an hour every day during the old lady's lunch break.

"Ma'am, you don't have to do that." The tortoiseshell sighed, and Yuya had already gone out.

Wen Wanrong smiled at her, asking her not to think about it, taking advantage of the fact that there were only the two of them in the room, she hesitated again and again, and said: "Tortoiseshell, I know your intentions for the second master, but the second master has the choice of the second master, take a step back, even if I don't marry him, change to a girl, the second master will not marry you, I think you must know better than me in your heart." ”

The tortoiseshell bowed her head and did not speak.

Wen Wanrong continued: "You have known him for a long time, and he wants to marry you, even if you have a room, you have done it early, haven't you?" And I don't know if you've noticed, the second master has a good relationship with all the maids on the old lady's side, but he has never touched anyone, do you think he is giving you a chance? Precisely not, he is telling everyone with practical actions that rabbits do not eat the grass next to the nest. ”

After a pause, her voice was soft, without any aggression, sarcasm, sarcasm, and just asked very calmly: "Actually, you know everything in your heart, right?" ”

Tortoiseshell was stunned for a moment.

Wen Wanrong asked softly again: "Is that right?" ”

Just two words, like knocking into the tortoiseshell's heart, dismantling the fragile wall she had built with great difficulty, when everything is spread out, you can no longer deceive yourself, the truth is like a sharp sword poking into the heart, and the pain makes people want to cry.

In fact, she already knew Qin Yang's thoughts, but she didn't want to face it.

But there is always an end to self-deception.

The tortoiseshell suddenly knelt beside Wen Wanrong's bed, called "madam", and tears burst out uncontrollably.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to cry." Wen Wanrong moved to the side of the bed, patted the tortoiseshell's head, and said very gently, "Your injury, Qin Yang did go a little too far, I said him in private, but you know his temperament, when he gets angry, except for his grandmother, the six relatives don't recognize him, I'm afraid, and whatever he says in the future will be fine." ”

Speaking of this, she sighed and sulked, stroked her lower abdomen and said: "Actually, I really don't know, what do you like about Qin Yang, you must not have seen him on the battlefield, it is worse than the anger that day, if we don't have a marriage contract, I will definitely not choose such a man as a husband." ”

She didn't have a choice in her marriage contract, so she came to this point......

Wen Wanrong didn't know how much tortoiseshell listened, and continued to comfort: "I said that I would find a family for you, and I would really do it for you, not to find ways to harm you, you are not short by the old lady's side, and you should also plan well for your future, as long as you are willing, I will help you as much as I can, I hope you don't hate me, I am not as bad as you think." ”

The tortoiseshell kept crying and didn't respond in any way.

Wen Wanrong thought, let her cry, this tumor is hidden in her heart, it must be dug out, and when it is dug out, it will always see blood, and it will always hurt, but the long pain is better than the short pain, time is the best cure.

She hopes that no matter where the tortoiseshell goes, they can turn enemies into friends, for Qin Yang, for the old lady, and for the peace of the backyard.

Wen Wanrong is willing to be the first to give in.

At the same time, she sincerely prayed that the tortoiseshell would be over, let Qin Yang go, let herself go, and let her go......

The tortoiseshell left after crying, and Yuya met her in the verandah and called her, but she ignored her.

"Madam, what's wrong with Sister Tortoiseshell? The slave looked at her as if she had cried, she didn't embarrass you, did she? Yuya asked worriedly when she went back, thinking that the tortoiseshell had an awkward relationship with Wen Wanrong.

Wen Wanrong smiled, told her that it was okay, and asked her if she had borrowed the pattern for proofing, and they embroidered one to practice their hands first.

Yuya was stunned: "Didn't Sister Tortoiseshell just say to help?" ”

"She's got her business to do." Wen Wanrong didn't know if the tortoiseshell would come tomorrow, so she thought that she would get it herself first, the child was her own, and the second thing was that she did well or badly, and the intention of being a first-time mother was the most important.

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