The way of heaven is different from the mortals of the lower realm, in order to avoid the imbalance of turbidity, the reproduction of the gods of the upper realm depends on the omen of the reimu, and only within ten days after the advent of the reimu can there be the possibility of conception. And for a clan like the Hua Xu clan and the Candle Yin clan, it is excellent to be able to conceive two or three times in a lifetime.

Usually there is a sign after 100,000 years of marriage, and I didn't expect his spiritual dream to come so quickly.

Xuanyi yawned with his sleeve and hugged his neck as if stretching his waist: "Can I say that I don't want to give birth?"

...... The tone doesn't sound like you don't want to be raw.

Fu Cang rubbed her cold cheeks and said softly, "I really don't want to?"

She breathed a soft sigh of relief, and her tone was even softer: "Can you wait a few days?"

Fu Cang stretched out his finger and flicked it very lightly on her face: "Silly princess." ”

In the brilliant sunset, the blue water in the white jade pond on the top of the mountain seems to have been lit and turned into a very light red, and the branches and leaves of the blue trees by the pool are hanging down, as if they want to draw spiritual liquid from the pool.

Xuanyi kept looking at this beautiful scenery until nightfall, and the water of the pond gradually turned into a heavenly river.

It's beautiful.

Fu Cang said lightly: "At dawn, the water in the pond will turn light green. If it rains, it will be blue lotus. Only when it snows there is no color. ”

Xuanyi couldn't help but look back: "...... How long did you last stay here?"

He thought for a moment: "Two years." ”

The dragon princess looked at herself silently, her eyes flowed, showing a very rare gentle color, Fu Cang took off the gold ring from her hair to play, this gold ring is ingenious, but it can also be seen that the shape is not the current style, although she never said, but it must be her aunt's relics.

Suddenly, I heard her whisper: "Qingyan too, I went to stay alone on the banks of the Cui River for a few years. ”

When he came back, he had an extra pair of black pearl earrings on his ears, which was said to have been given to him by the river god, and he had not taken off his ornaments when he was a child. He didn't want to get married, probably because he thought that he would definitely become like his father, and his indulgent dragon nature made the emperors of the Candle Yin clan have no good reputation in terms of feelings.

Xuanyi suddenly softly entangled the Qinghua Emperor in front of him, an ambiguous smile appeared on his jade cheeks, and his voice became delicate: "Senior Brother Fucang, I don't seem to want to wait." ”

She pressed her lips against him, followed his example, and took a bite on it.

*

In the sixtieth year after the wedding, on a scorching summer day, the princess returned to Zhongshan with her husband, and by the way, she brought almost uplifting news: she was pregnant and was the blood of the Huaxu family.

Qi Nan was probably the most excited and happy, and his face was half swollen from crying without paying attention. He was no longer a priest, he stayed in Zhongshan to retire, and he was raised by Qingyan to gain a little weight, and at this time he knew that the princess was pregnant, where could he still sit still, so he immediately volunteered: "Princess, I'll take care of you." ”

The priests in the Blue Emperor Palace were clumsy, and the maidens were also dumbfounded, so he didn't worry about them taking care of the princess.

Qing Yan just laughed, and tapped a little girl who was immersed in eating candied plums lightly: "Why isn't it the Candle Yin Clan?" ”

Xuanyi elegantly spit out a plum kernel, I don't know if it was because she was pregnant, her preference for this sweet and sour taste had reached the highest in her life, and she ate half a box after a while.

Qi Nan comforted quite experienced: "Princess, don't eat too much, be careful of nausea." There is no sign of the first three hundred years, and you can rest assured. ”

She immediately lost interest in the candied plum, and it turned out that she was just hungry.

"Where's my father?" she asked.

Qing Yan said lightly: "He heard that His Majesty the Qing Emperor of the previous generation traveled all over the world and was very free, so he also left Zhongshan and looked for flowers and willows everywhere." ”

Qi Nan, who said this, squirted out another sip of tea.

Xuanyi stretched her waist, although Qi Nan said that there was no sign in the first three hundred years, but she still felt more tired than before in the past few months when she was pregnant, Zhong Shan's cold breath buried in the ice and snow made her very comfortable, and immediately grabbed Qi Nan's sleeve like a coquette: "I want to live in Zifu for a few days, Qi Nan, are my cloud yarn pillow quilts still there?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Qi Nan forgot that he was no longer a priest, and he was busy leading the way in front, "It's still the same." ”

I don't know if it was because she returned to the familiar Purple Mansion to make Xuanyi feel at ease, or if Zhong Shan's cold air made her comfortable, when she entered the Yuanzhan Palace, she sat down on her bed, and felt tired and sleepy, and fell asleep on it without taking off her coat.

Fu Cang took off her shoes and covered the quilt for her, closed the gauze tent, and Qi Nan whispered in the back: "The princess thinks that because she is pregnant, she is extremely dependent on the power of yin and cold, and the emperor doesn't have to worry." ”

Since she was pregnant, she looked no different than before, but more energetic, Fu Cang didn't think much about it, she didn't think that her tiredness was accumulated inside, and she softened when she returned to Zhongshan.

Fu Cang, who encountered this for the first time, finally couldn't be as calm as usual, his dark eyes looked at Qi Nan, and he stopped talking, Qi Nan immediately put on an expression of "I understand that you don't need to say": "Emperor wait." ”

He walked out of the Purple Mansion quickly, and came back after a long time, holding a pile of books in his hand, all of them on the bookcase, and said kindly: "The emperor has nothing to see when he is idle." ”

He believed that with Fucang's transparency and cleverness, he should be able to cope with all the strange symptoms of the princess's thousand-year pregnancy.

That night, the tired princess fell asleep in the gauze tent, and in the study of the Yuan Zhan Palace, the silver lamp was lit all night, and the serious Emperor Qinghua read all the stacks of high books one by one.

Seeing the morning light on the horizon dew, His Majesty let out a long sigh after reading the last one.

He decided that after giving birth to this one, he would never give birth to the Dragon Princess again, Qing Yan wanted the bloodline of the Candle Yin Clan, and he would give birth to it himself.

*

Xuanyi slept for three days, only to feel refreshed, after lunch, he didn't find Fucang, he was wandering around, but he saw Qi Nan standing at the mountain gate, and several Candle Yin long cars had just submerged into the sea of clouds, she said strangely: "Qi Nan, what are you doing?"

Qi Nan smiled and came over to support her: "The princess will know when she turns around." ”

What secret things are they doing in private? Xuanyi looked around: "Where is Senior Brother Fucang?"

"He said something to the emperor, the princess should not disturb them, come, have refreshments. ”

Fu Cang and Qing Yan had something to say, why didn't she believe it at all? But no matter what, having refreshments always made her happy. Xuanyi followed Qi Nan away without touching his feet.

Before a column of agate white jade cakes was eaten, a familiar figure came in from the cloud realm, Xuanyi pounced over like a butterfly wearing flowers, panicked and hugged him, frowned and said, "Don't run like this." ”

The young emperor, who still has a thousand years to become a father, is already starting to get a little nervous.

Xuanyi held his hand with a smile, and before he could take a few steps backwards, he straightened it again: "Don't go like this." ”

She pursed her lips: "Won't you tell me not to walk for a thousand years?"

After three hundred years of leave, she has to go back to Wangshu Palace to continue to be the goddess of Wangshu.

Fu Cang took her shoulders and walked under the emperor's daughter: "Since I am pregnant, I will send a handwritten letter to Wenhua Hall in a few days, and I will put the post of Wangshu first, and you will be obedient, so you can't go like that." ”

Xuanyi grinned: "Otherwise, you will lock me up Chunjun?"

He also smiled and flicked it on her head: "Yes, otherwise Guan Chunjun will be closed." ”

Suddenly, he lifted her up by the waist and put his ear to her belly, listening carefully to the fact that he and her child were being conceived inside. It was as if he had been suddenly tapped on his heart by one of the softest fingers, and he felt his whole heart soften, and the wonderful and joyful feelings quickly overwhelmed him once again.

There are children, theirs.

Qi Nan had already hid far away with a very good eye, not to disturb this emperor couple who were extremely affectionate and stuck together almost every day.

*

When they returned to the Qingdi Palace, Qing Yan kept sending them to the mountain gate, looking at Xuanyi's belly that had no sign at all, and suddenly smiled. When he was young, his face was gloomy, and after becoming the emperor, he described himself as arrogant, and when he smiled, he was full of energy.

"I'm going to be an uncle. He touched Xuanyi's head, and his voice became gentle, "I'm relieved to have him take care of you." ”

The shadow left by Ah Niang was too deep, but he was extremely glad that Ah Yi had met the most suitable one, and he knew that the young emperor who had been entangled with Ah Yi since he was young would rather break himself than let her knock a little, so it was enough.

Xuanyi smiled lightly and said softly: "I still want to be a bad sister-in-law, it must be very interesting, who told you not to give me a chance." ”

Qing Yan shook his head, he is the bloodline of the emperors of the Candle Yin clan in the past dynasties, and he is also his father's child, he doesn't want the tragedy to repeat itself in himself, whether it is from the hatred of the sea or the matter of A-Niang, it is best not to happen in his generation.

Hua Xu's long car left the Zhongshan Gate, the hot summer wind raised the curtains, Xuanyi immediately wilted, huddled in the corner with a soft cushion and began to fall asleep again.

A pair of hands picked her up, and then her body fell into the familiar embrace, Fu Cang wiped the sweat from her neck, being pregnant really made her suffer, or suffered for a thousand years.

He blew softly, and the cool, clean wind swirled around the spacious long car, blowing the sweat off her face.

"When you're tired, go to sleep. He stroked her hair.

Who knew that the princess silently pinched an ice mirror, looked at it for a long time, and threw it away again with tears in her eyes: "It's ugly." ”

Fu Cang's thinking about her has reached the realm of responding to all changes with the same, and said lightly: "It will be uglier in the future, just get used to it." ”

Xuanyi turned his head to stare at him in shock, but he couldn't hold back his laughter and patted her head: "Thinking about it all day." ”

The battered princess buried her head in his arms and said sullenly, "Can I not give birth?"

The capricious princess begins to regret greatly that she will become ugly.

Fu Cang soothed softly: "Just give birth to this one." ”

She twisted like a twist: "It's going to be ugly." ”

He hugged and comforted her for a long time, but in the end, because of the heat, she fell asleep without any energy.

When she woke up, she felt that the familiar power of yin and cold was all over her body, and she was surprised to go back to Zhongshan? No, no, no, this Yuan Zhan Hall is much newer than the one in her purple mansion.

Fu Cang put her on the ground and said gently: "Look at the difference." ”

Xuanyi took two steps slowly, remembering that a long, long time ago, there was a similar Cloud Realm Purple Mansion in the blazing Poor Mulberry City, which was opened up for her by the husband of an even more ancient Princess of the Candle Yin Clan, and she could never have imagined that Fucang would also open up the same Cloud Realm for her in the Qingdi Palace.

She reacted immediately, when she was in Zhongshan, those long cars sent away were all the things she used in the Purple Mansion, and Qing Yan and Fu Cang were not talking about things, but they both came to the Qingdi Palace, and this familiar power of yin and cold was Qing Yan's.

She turned her head and looked at Shang Fucang's gentle eyes, and after a long time, the princess finally smiled.

"It's so comfortable, here. She turned around and hugged his arm, "I love it." ”

Just smile. Fu Cang kissed her on the forehead.

(Zilang Literature)