Fu Jiuqu sat on the chair next to the bed, with a lazy and ambiguous smile on his face, Xin Yi was dazzling, his stomach suddenly surged, and he vomited when he straightened up......

"Gross!"

Fu Jiuqu's face darkened, and when she was uncomfortable stroking her chest, she realized that she really wanted to vomit, not because of what he said.

So he got up and brought the spittoon over and tapped her twice on the back.

"Do you want to preach Zhou Daozi to ask for a pulse?"

Xin Yi's bile was about to spit out, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the water and white cloth handed in front of him, and his mood was a little better.

"No, I don't." She shook her head, leaned back on the pillow, and sighed, "That's how morning sickness is, and he can't solve the problem."

Fu Jiuqu observed her expression, "How long do you have to vomit?"

"I can't tell." Xin Yi thought for a moment and looked at him, "You may be better if you let me be a little less angry."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, straightened up the spittoon, and came back to sit down.

"Do you want to hear how I persuaded the official?"

Xin Yi asked softly, "Isn't it persuaded by one thought and two thoughts?"

How to be angry with him, this woman has already mastered the essence. Fu Jiuqu stared at Xin Yi with a foul face, and his eyes roamed over her body, as if he wanted to rip out her heart and liver.

Xin Yi surrendered: "Okay, I said something wrong. How did you convince the officials?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes darkened, his face was as calm as a lake after a rain, he slowly stood up, turned around and went to the clean room.

Xinyi: ......

This young master has a really big temper.

After a while, a beautiful man with a faint fragrance of bathing came out of the clean room.

He didn't ask Sun Huai to come to the room to serve, took care of it himself, and left directly.

Really angry?

Xin Yi shook his head, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and called Xiang Ling to prepare food.

The chefs in the house also have good cooking skills, but Xiangling is a little cook who was trained by her, so she better understands her needs, and the food she makes is more in line with her heart.

Half an hour later, eating the cured claypot rice made by Xiang Ling and drinking crucian carp tofu soup, she was warm and comfortable.

"Delicious." She stretched her waist and touched her slightly bulging lower abdomen, "This claypot rice, you stew a few more portions, one for the eldest princess, and then Cheng Cang, Duan Sui, and Sun Gonggong, one for each person, and the rest for you and a few little sisters in the room to eat."

This kind of claypot rice stewed in a casserole is considered an innovation, and Xin Yi is very satisfied with the food he wants to eat with his mouth, and he also wants to share it.

But Xiang Ling wondered.

"Don't you give the king a copy?"

Xin Yi thought for a moment and nodded, "I almost forgot about him, give it to me."

Xiang Ling sighed, "Then I'll do more."

There is a small kitchen in Linqu Pavilion, and the eldest princess has allocated three cooks to take care of Xinyi's meals.

But Xiang Ling's hands and feet are nimble, her mouth is sweet, she doesn't ask for credit and says that it is her own ability, but it is the secret recipe of the princess of the county, and then enthusiastically asks the cook to help, and teaches all the skills without hiding it.

Soon, a pot of claypot rice was sent out one after another.

The eldest princess took two bites and sighed.

"It must have been me who was wronged, so she forced her to find the cook by herself......

Mrs. Qian laughed when she heard this, "Your Highness, don't say that, who in Bianjing City doesn't know that our princess is the most favored. In the Bianjing tabloids, His Royal Highness is praised every day as the best mother-in-law in the world, and everyone wants to be your daughter-in-law."

Zhao Yuqing's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Mrs. Qian smiled and nodded, "If Your Highness is not good, will Princess Yijun's bullish temper be so filial to you?" I just researched a new dish today, and I'll send someone to bring it to you right away."

Zhao Yuqing nodded nonchalantly, didn't know what to think, and put down the spoon he picked up.

"Then you say, I'll tear it down

Isn't it wrong to separate them from their husbands and wives?"

Mrs. Qian didn't expect this and was stunned.

Zhao Yuqing said to herself, "Ah Jiuyi is bent on taking his daughter-in-law with him, but I stop it in every possible way, isn't it just what a bad mother-in-law does? No, I'll have to ask what Eleven means......

As she said that, she was about to get up, and she couldn't laugh or cry when she saw Mrs. Qian.

"Your Highness, you better eat first, don't waste the filial piety of the princess."

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Fu Jiuqu is in the study at this time.

He often saw Xin Yi looking at the direction of the study in a daze, his eyes were soft and with a touch of inexplicable sadness, at first he didn't know why, and then he guessed that it was related to his predecessor, and now he is sitting on the bookshelf on the second floor, and he is also stuffy in his chest, as if he has broken a big hole, and he is uncomfortable, holding the scroll in his hand, but he can't read a word.

"The man in the stunner."

A shallow smile jumped into my head.

It was his voice, familiar and strange.

A faint yellow warm sun seeped out of the clear window and fell on the bookcase.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, her body curled up like a cat, and her porcelain-like white feet pushed the book on the wooden case to the ground, panting almost like collapse......

The big dream is like a big dream, and the picture is hazy.

"So Eleven is so shy."

"Eleven, how good it would be if you and I had to last a long time."

The woman's face was cold, and she looked unfeeling, she never thought that she would have such a charming and warm side.

No wonder it made the king of Guangling County love to the bones......

Wait a minute! Isn't the king of Guangling himself?

Fu Jiuqu squeezed the hot tea tightly, and his head seemed to explode.

Sun Huai came in with a tray, bowed down and whispered, "Master, the rice sent by the hostess is bacon-flavored, and there is a cup of crucian carp and tofu soup. You taste ......."

Fu Jiuqu simply put down the scroll, straightened his sleeves, and sat upright.

After Sun Huai waited to clean his hands with a hot cloth from the tray, he took a spoon to open the lid of the casserole.

Isn't this just claypot rice?

What is the Royal Yellow Queen Mother Rice......

Fu Jiuqu felt that Xin Yi's woman had at least one hundred and eight eyes.

"Master......" Sun Huai watched him eat slowly, swallowed his saliva, and whispered, "The princess of the county has also rewarded a few small ones, and everyone has a share......

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "Does Cheng Cang have it?"

Sun Huai smiled, "Yes."

Fu Jiuqu's face sank, and he felt that the clay pot rice was not fragrant.

This is clearly to protect Cheng Cang's media, and specially let Xiangling's girl do it.

In other words, this is for Cheng Cang, and he is a bypass.

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Cheng Cang and Duan Sui's meals were served by Xiang Ling himself, which was the explanation of the princess of the county.

Duan Sui was a little surprised, looking flattered, hugged him and sniffed it again, and kept saying incense.

Cheng Cang lowered his eyes, and there was nowhere to put his taboo gaze.

"There's Miss Law." He took it and put it aside, "I'll use it later."

Xiang Ling glanced into the study and said cautiously, "It's not delicious when it's cold. Why don't you eat while the king of the county eats, and you will eat a few bites too?"

Duan Sui looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them, noticed something, smiled and elbowed Cheng Cang, squeezing his eyebrows.

"You go eat, I'll keep watch here. I'll come back to me when you're done eating."

Xiang Ling nodded, "That's it, Brother Cheng, go eat it."

Cheng Cang glanced at Duan Sui's underbeaten face and cleared his throat.

"That's good. Miss Lao went back, and thanked the princess for her kindness."

Xiang Ling didn't think much about it, and hummed sweetly, "Then Brother Cheng and Brother Duan use it slowly. If you have any comments after eating, you can tell me and improve it next time."

Cheng Cang said: "The things made by the girl are always delicious."

For those who like to cook, make your own

When something is liked, that's a great encouragement.

When Xiang Ling heard this, he went down happily.

Duan Sui looked at Cheng Cang and kept snorting.

"Yours, boy. Feeling overjoyed, right? Can you eat it, can't you eat it, I'll help you?"

Cheng Cang hugged the casserole and glared at him, "Get out!"

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When Fu Jiuqu returned to the room, it was already quiet.

A black coat swayed lightly in the fire candle, and the moire was wrapped in gold, which made the handsome complexion glamorous but not delicate, adding charm.

Xin Yi had already fallen asleep.

Pregnancy made her body a little lazy, and when she saw someone approaching, she opened the curtain, and a chill rushed over.

Cold.

She hissed back into the covers, meeting the dark eyes.

"I asked Xingyuan to extinguish the coals in the fire cage, and if it's cold, let people make a fire."

There is an earth dragon in this house, but Xin Yi doesn't like that kind of hot environment, prefers to be shrouded in bright warmth, and uses the fire cage all the time, but after sleeping, he is afraid that it will not be safe, and once it is warm, it will be extinguished.

Fu Jiuqu stared at her as if he hadn't heard.

"What's wrong?" Xin Yi looked at him strangely.

Fu Jiuqu's fingers were slightly together, his bones were pinched white, his eyes were very cold, and his straight silhouette carried a kind of scorching fierceness, as if his body was burning, and the flames were leaking out of his pores little by little......

There was some kind of hormonal signal floating in the air.

Xin Yi's heart was beating wildly, but he listened to him:

"Claypot rice is good. Thank you."

What's the big problem? Xin Yi raised his chin in surprise and woke up from a drowsiness.

But I saw that he turned around to get the bedding and lay on the floor, and did it in an orderly manner, as if the neurotic who had just stared at her eyes was not him.

Xin Yi relaxed his defense, hugged the quilt and sat up to look at him.

"The eldest princess has been here."

Fu Jiuqu didn't reply, "What did you say?"

His tone was not very good, Xin Yi didn't want to be angry with him at this juncture, so he said softly, "It's still for the sake of going to Yangzhou to ask my opinion."

Fu Jiuqu's fingers tightened, and he asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Xin Yi looked at his back, "The eldest princess is worried and wants me to stay, and I can't bear to blow her kindness. Besides, I've been throwing up a lot lately, and I'm really uncomfortable, so I'll stay in Beijing for two months, and when you stabilize over there, it's not too late for me to come back."

Fu Jiuqu: "Then what else are you going to do?" It's better to wait for delivery in Beijing. If there is any situation in Yangzhou, I will write to tell you."

Xin Yi snorted, "It's okay."