"Won't you stay tonight......" Qian Yu's eyes were red, pear blossoms brought rain, and a pair of slender white hands tightly clutched the sleeves of the champion.

"Good boy." The champion took Qianyu in his arms, and the two little maids behind Qianyu hurriedly lowered their heads, "I haven't been back for more than a month, and she's been five or six months, so I'll go back and take a look at her and calm her heart." I'll be back tomorrow." The champion comforted softly.

Qianyu bowed her head and said nothing, letting tears flow down her smooth face.

"Okay, good, stop crying." Zhuangyuan touched Qianyu's slightly bulging belly, and his words were full of pity, "How can it be good to cry your body? No matter what, you have to think about the child, right?" As he spoke, Zhuang Yuan took out a hosta from his arms and inserted it in Qianyu's hair.

Qian Yu touched her belly, raised her hand and touched the hairpin, and looked at the champion reluctantly: "Then you have to come over early tomorrow."

"Don't worry." The champion gently patted Qianyu's back, and a kiss fell on his hair, "Yinan, Huaibei, quickly help Madame in to rest."

"Yes." The two little maids behind Qian Yu responded crisply, then helped Qian Yu over, turned around and walked towards the house.

"Come back, I'll be here early tomorrow." Looking at Qian Yu, who turned back three times one step at a time, Zhuangyuan smiled.

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"Yunlang, you're back!" I haven't seen the champion for more than a month, and Zhuang Yumeng was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"It's back, it's back!" Yun Lang endured the discomfort in his heart, and forced a smile to hug Zhuang Yumeng, who was bloated and haggard.

"Come and eat." Hearing that his son was back, Yun Qin hurriedly walked out of the house and greeted him, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after dinner." The night is still long!"

Yun Qin's words made Zhuang Yumeng blush, she let go of the champion, held her waist, sat down with a loud horn, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate and chewed without regard for the image.

Zhuangyuan looked at Zhuang Yumeng beside him, and couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, and then looked at his mother, who looked like she was used to it. Zhuangyuan took a deep breath: "I'm too tired to copy books lately, I don't have much appetite, you eat first, I'll go back to the study to rest."

"Yunlang ......" Zhuang Yumeng looked at the back of the champion leaving, and felt a little sad.

"Leave him alone." Yun Qin snorted coldly, "Men are like this, let's eat ours."

For the first time, the Yun Qin clan did not defend his son, which made Zhuang Yumeng a little surprised.

"Yun Lang must be tired, he hasn't come back for more than a month, he must be copying books day and night in the Hanlin Academy, wait for me to serve him a bowl of white fungus soup."

"That white fungus soup is your ......"

"Who doesn't drink?" Zhuang Yumeng interrupted Yun Qin's words and said with a gentle smile, "Yun Lang, he has worked so hard in the Hanlin Academy, I can't help him, so I can only stew a bowl of white fungus soup for him."

"After all, you're going to be a mother, and your temperament is much better than before." Yun Qin said with a smile, "You can go and rest after eating, and I'll give him the white fungus soup later." It is not easy for you to carry your body, so you need to rest more."

"Yes, thank you for your concern." Zhuang Yumeng was a little moved. Since she became pregnant, Yun Qin's family has been getting better and better for her, and she is not allowed to do many things, even patching up household embroidery, and no longer urging her to embroider day and night. Zhuang Yumeng felt that the so-called harshness of her mother-in-law before was just because she had never been able to conceive Yunlang's child.

"Mother-in-law uses it slowly." Now Zhuang Yumeng can't eat a lot of things, and after eating a little, he feels very tired, and his eyelids are heavy and he just wants to sleep.

"Go, rest." Yun Qin smiled and nodded.

Zhuang Yumeng held his waist and dragged his heavy steps towards the inner room. Maybe it was really because she was too tired to be pregnant, Zhuang Yumeng dipped her pillow and fell asleep.

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"Slept?" The champion sat behind his desk, as if he had been waiting for someone.

"Don't worry." Yun Qin smiled and closed the door of the house, "Come, taste, the white fungus soup she specially left for you." As he spoke, Yun Qin put a bowl of crystal clear white fungus soup in front of the champion.

Zhuangyuan picked up the spoon and took a sip: "Don't look at her sloppy appearance now, this

The soup is still good."

"I can tell you, I can't take it anymore, how long will I have to serve this woman?" Yun Qin snorted coldly and sat in the Taishi chair on the side.

"It would be nice if she gave birth." The champion drank the soup in one go, and said lightly.

"What? Waiting for her to give birth? Do you know that she will be half a year younger when she is born?" Yun Qin's eyes glared at Zhuangyuan, "Are you trying to make your mother tired to death?"

"Oops, mother!" Zhuangyuan walked out from behind the desk, came to Yun Qin's face, squatted down, and gently beat Yun Qin's leg, "It's not for her to be a better husband in the future!" When I reach one person below ten thousand people, my mother will be the lady of the command, and at that time, it will be endless silk and satin, endless gold and silver jewelry, endless delicacies, and endless glory and wealth."

"Okay, good, just for your words! The old lady will grit her teeth and serve her for a few more months!" Yun Qin's eyes showed a hint of yearning. Suddenly, her face turned cold, and she pressed the champion's hand, "She is the one you are marrying in Xianyang Mingmei, and it is all recorded, if she has an accident, the government will track it down, but what is good?"

"Don't worry, her father and mother are gone, and she only has a distant uncle, who is said to have become a monk after she got married. When the time comes, if he really comes to find trouble, he will use some silver to force him to recognize Qianyu's body, and it will be over. He's a monk, so he doesn't have the guts to provoke me as a champion." The champion smiled extremely coldly, "Mother, don't worry."

"But Yumeng is pregnant ......"

"How does my mother know that Qianyu is not pregnant?" The champion smiled.

"You mean......" Yun Qin's eyes widened and he was slightly stunned, and then he smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "I'll just say that my son is the top smart!" Where is that girl now?"

"In the east of the city, I asked someone else to rent a two-entry house for me. The two little apprentices beside him are waiting."

"Okay," Yun Qin touched Zhuangyuan's face with pity, "It's not a loss that he has entered the court and become an official, but now he is doing things more and more carefully."

"It's just that Qianyu's belly is a few months later than Yu Meng's, and I still have to find a way to make her belly bigger, so as not to go wrong when the time comes."

"That's easy." Yun Qin smiled, took out a small burden from his arms, and handed it to the champion, "Take this money and buy some delicious food, fish and shrimp or something is the most nourishing."

"Mother, if I take this money, what will you do?" The champion pushed the small burden back to the Yun Qin clan.

"With her here, are you still afraid that your mother will have no money to spend?" Yun Qin said with a smile.

"That's good." Zhuangyuan smiled and put the little burden in his arms, "By the way, did you buy cinnabar?"

"Bought it. Mother, aren't you at ease?" Yun Qin raised his eyebrows and laughed in a low voice.