Jiang Fenghao and He Xiaoqiao lived in the palace so well, and at the same time, it was convenient for Imperial Doctor Hu He Xiaoqiao to diagnose the pulse and protect the fetus.

And Jinghe also fulfilled her own bold words, she really went to Nuanchun Pavilion to report before dawn every day, and she almost circled around He Xiaoqiao twenty-four hours a day, making Jiang Fenghao so angry that her nostrils were smoking, and she didn't dare to clean her up in front of He Xiaoqiao, and finally she was so annoyed that she simply grabbed Jiang Mufeng and threatened him, and asked him to personally go out and arrest people back.

After such a fuss, the Queen Mother naturally inevitably sent someone to ask, but fortunately, Jiang Mufeng's brother and sister were still of the same mind, and no one betrayed Jiang Fenghao at a critical moment, and the unanimous tone said that there was a small dispute between the brothers and sisters.

Jinghe also made a few small reports to the Queen Mother in front of Jiang Mufeng, and the Queen Mother laughed after listening to it. The old man is like a mirror in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face. I know that she has something to hide from herself, but as long as she is happy, there is no need to ask anything else - anyway, when it really can't be done, there is an emperor's son to help keep an eye on it.

After getting Jinghe back, the couple's life finally returned to peace.

The weather was just right on this day, and the sky was clear and cloudless.

Jiang Fenghao got the news from Leng Qianshan early in the morning, sat in the house for a while, burned the letter to ashes with a sneer, kicked it away, patted the hem of his clothes, got up and went to the peach forest to find He Xiaoqiao.

"Done?"

He Xiaoqiao glanced up at him, propped up the chair next to the soft couch with his hand, and moved to the side, intending to make way for him.

After pregnancy, because the fetus is getting bigger and bigger, it will squeeze all the internal organs to the side, so sometimes she will often be out of breath, and only feel more comfortable when she is half-lying - which is why she often snuggles up on the soft couch.

Jiang Fenghao stretched out his hand and pulled her back, not letting her move, "It's just a trivial matter." As he spoke, he pulled a chair next to him and sat down, and kicked aside the huge white tiger that was crawling beside the soft couch.

As early as a few days ago, he asked Ah Fu to secretly send Ah Fu to the palace, in addition to relieving He Xiaoqiao's boredom, the more important thing is a number of clever guards. It's not good to bring a secret guard or something in the palace, but it's still okay to bring a beast, especially when the beast is still home-raised.

"Roar!"

Leng Buding was kicked on the buttocks, Ah Fu's white hair exploded, he turned his head angrily and put on an attack posture, and roared twice at him with his teeth bared, but he was glanced at by Jiang Fenghao with a threatening glance, and the big tiger, which was nearly two meters long, immediately wilted into a small flower cat, and roared weakly twice, so he reluctantly moved a position, and found another place to lie on his stomach.

Jiang Fenghao raised his chin proudly and snorted, sat down beside He Xiaoqiao in the posture of a victor, and naturally pinched her legs.

As her belly gets bigger day by day, she now has some difficulty moving, often being able to lie down and never sit, and never sitting when she can sit...... Jiang Fenghao never let her stand, even if she went out, she was infinitely strong and carried them away.

He Xiaoqiao felt sorry for him, so basically she never went out except for urgent matters, and rarely let Jiang Fenghao hold her when she was in Nuanchun Pavilion, and often held his arm to walk slowly step by step, which was considered to be a prenatal exercise.

Because of pregnancy, her legs also began to have various edema, and she often pressed her hand to make a pit for the boss, and she couldn't come back for a long time. The earlier shoes couldn't be worn at all, so they had to be re-made to two sizes larger.

In addition to edema, what is worse is that because of the lack of calcium, her legs often cramp, often in the middle of the night, she can't sleep because of the pain, Jiang Fenghao looks uncomfortable for her. Several times he looked at her belly with complicated eyes, and he was entangled in the fact that He Xiaoqiao should not have been pregnant in the first place, otherwise she would not have to suffer so much at this time.

"How does it feel? Does it hurt? Although the movements of his hands have been lightened as much as possible, Jiang Fenghao is still afraid that his heavy hands will hurt her, so he will ask from time to time.

"No, just right."

Seeing him look focused, groping for a careful massage on his legs, He Xiaoqiao's heart was warm, and he couldn't help laughing, "You really don't look like a prince at all." ”

Even if it is an ordinary family, in this feudal ruling society, there are few husbands who will serve their wives so diligently, and spoil their wives from beginning to end and don't go out to mess with flowers, right?

Jiang Fenghao calmly focused on the work at hand, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "Being a husband is not the material for being a prince, and the lady should know what kind of life she yearns for for her husband." ”

In terms of planning for the future, he, like He Xiaoqiao, aims to spend a lifetime of idle clouds and wild cranes.

He Xiaoqiao looked at Jiang Fenghao's perfectly lined side face, his heart moved, and he showed a big smile, "Eat until you get old, play until you get old." ”

Jiang Fenghao laughed, turned his head and kissed her cheek, which was much plumper due to pregnancy, "Yes! Eat until you get old, play until you get old! ”

The air in the peach forest is very good, and the cool breeze makes people feel comfortable. The morning light slanted on a corner of the courtyard, and the dew drops hanging on the fresh peach leaves had not yet evaporated, and the transparent water droplets trembled and refracted the colorful light.

Jiang Fenghao dutifully massaged her cramped calves, He Xiaoqiao yawned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked drowsy.

She can't sleep well at night these days, although Jiang Fenghao's hard-working massage relieves the pain when her leg cramps, but she still can't avoid getting up frequently at night.

The fetus squeezed her bladder, and she had to toss for most of the night to fall asleep every night, and she often woke up with urine as soon as she fell asleep, so she could only ask Jiang Fenghao to help her up and go to the toilet to solve physiological problems.

Before the child was born, she felt that she was about to be tossed and unhuman.

"Sleep if you want, I'll carry you in later." Looking at the blue and black under her eyes, Jiang Fenghao said in a low voice, feeling very sorry in his heart, but his subordinates did not stop massaging.

"Okay......" He Xiaoqiao responded in a thick nasal voice, his head was little by little, and his eyelids were already glued together, but he barely managed to sleep.

"Jiang Fenghao."

"Huh?" Jiang Fenghao looked sideways at her.

He Xiaoqiao's mind had actually begun to be chaotic, but he still hadn't forgotten what he was thinking," Mu Feng said...... You can play the flute, and in a few days, will you play it to me? ”

Jiang Fenghao was stunned, "Okay." When you wake up, I will blow it to you for my husband. ”

With his consent, He Xiaoqiao half-opened his eyes, pursed his lips and threw a flying kiss in the direction where he was to express his gratitude.

Jiang Fenghao was stunned, and then smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

Just as He Xiaoqiao was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the door outside the courtyard wall. It was light, but she heard it, reflexively opened her eyes, and like a frightened rabbit, she rolled over and sat up.

Ever since she knew that someone was going to threaten Jiang Fenghao, she had been giving psychological hints to herself and forcing herself to strengthen her vigilance. Because he is afraid that he will be disadvantaged if he falls into the hands of the villain, he often reflexively wants to hide whenever there is any wind and grass around.

Jiang Fenghao didn't know this, but he appeased her a few times, but he still couldn't let her let go of the knot, so he had to do his best to protect her and not let her be frightened at all, but he didn't expect an accident today.

There are secret guards everywhere in the Changning Palace, so He Xiaoqiao has never worried about her safety, but this time in the Nuanchun Pavilion, there is no one guarding on all sides, as long as Jiang Fenghao is not there, she will subconsciously want to shrink herself in the turtle shell to protect herself.

"Don't worry, there's a husband."

Sitting on the soft couch and holding He Xiaoqiao, who looked dazed and a little panicked, in his arms, patted her back soothingly, Jiang Fenghao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes swept sharply in the direction of the door.

As for Ah Fu, he was not so nervous, he just shook his ears when he heard the sound, and he stroked his limbs comically to the front of the soft couch, and made a protective movement sideways, staring straight at the door with his blue eyes as transparent as glass beads.

The door of the Warm Spring Pavilion has not been opened since the death of the ancestor Snow Taifei Immortal. The eunuchs and palace maids who came to clean and maintain all came in from the corner gate, and as for the others, such as the current emperor and the eldest princess, they all followed their seventeenth uncle, and when they came, they either brought their own martial arts masters or ladders, and they all climbed directly onto the wall and turned in.

Walking through the gate can't show the extraordinaryness of their old Jiang family.

He Xiaoqiao tugged at Jiang Fenghao's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Who do you say will be outside?" ”

At this time, when he came to knock on the door, it would definitely not be Leng Ling, and naturally it would not be Jiang Mufeng or Jinghe, so who would it be?

There weren't many people who knew that they lived in the Warm Spring Pavilion.

The knock on the door was a little intermittent, Jiang Fenghao listened intently for a long time, but his expression slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "It's half an acquaintance, don't worry." ”

He Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, and he couldn't care about panicking, and reached out in surprise and touched the corner of his eye, "Damn!" You can tell who it is through the door—you can't be practicing clairvoyance, right? ”

"Lady, the exit is dirty." Jiang Fenghao reminded with a funny face, "My husband doesn't have a clairvoyant eye, if I have, I will be the first to see the lady first." As he spoke, he laughed twice vividly, and swept He Xiaoqiao from beginning to end obscenely.

He Xiaoqiao didn't think that his current appearance was so fat that he couldn't even see his toes could arouse his desire to see, so he immediately rolled his eyes angrily, "Come on, I let you see it eight hundred years ago." "Otherwise, where did those two pieces of meat come from?

Jiang Fenghao laughed out loud, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He Xiaoqiao pushed him, "Since it's an acquaintance, don't you hurry up and open the door and let people in." Having said that, I didn't forget to tell one more sentence, "By the way, let him enter through the corner door, otherwise you can climb over the wall, and the gate can only be left for our father and mother." "Forgive her for having obsessive-compulsive disorder, she hasn't even entered the door herself, so let it keep its original appearance, so it can be regarded as a memory for Jiang Fenghao.

"Yes." Jiang Fenghao responded with a smile, but he didn't move half a step, just raised his head and shouted outside, "Outside, don't knock!" A few steps to the right, there is a corner door, it is not locked, open the door yourself and come in. ”

The people outside the door should have heard it, and the knocking stopped, and after a while, the corner door not far away was slowly pushed open in front of them, and a thin figure in a cloak flashed in, looked left and right, and hurriedly closed the door.

Although the hottest July has passed, the weather is still very hot, and when he saw the person who wrapped himself so densely, He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but sweat profusely with empathy.

God! Can't he even feel the heat?

"He's the acquaintance you say?"

"It stands to reason that you've seen it, but you haven't really known it." Jiang Fenghao sold a pass, looked up at the cloak stranger, and motioned for him to step forward.

After receiving his instructions, the cloaked strange man stepped forward and slowly walked to the soft couch step by step.

As early as when he took the first step, He Xiaoqiao found out that 'he' was 'she', because under the cloak was a long skirt with flowers on a blue background.

"Are you ......?"

The cloak freak paused in front of her for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and lifted the cloak and hat that obscured most of her face.

He Xiaoqiao looked at it fixedly, and gasped, "It's you!" ”