Zhai Xiying was covered in yellow dust, and returned to the capital from outside the city. The first thing I did when I returned to the capital was to go back to Lanyuan.

Pushing the door, Youruo was talking to Lu Rong about the new prince.

"What makes you so happy?"

Lu Rong hurriedly answered, "Miss guessed the new prince correctly!" ”

Zhai Xiying pretended to look at Youruo in surprise, and wondered: "When did you become smart?" ”

"It always has been!"

Lu Rong received Zhai Xiying's eyes and smiled: "Miss, I'll go and see how the fetal medicine is doing!" The little figure immediately slipped out.

"You didn't go home last night!" Yu Ruo drank green tea indifferently.

Zhai Xiying walked to Youruo's side and spoke happily, "Do you care about this king?" ”

Youruo shook her head, "I just want to know, did you seek revenge on your father last night." ”

"This king is in your heart, so calculating?"

"Or else?" Zhai Xiying's heart is wide, and she is also protected from many harms.

Zhai Xiying picked up the teacup in Youruo's hand and put it on the table. Stopped his waist and picked up Youruo and went back to the bed, "This king is tired, can you go to bed with this king?" ”

Seeing Zhai Xiying's face, there was indeed tiredness, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhai Xiying nodded the tip of her nose, "This king, help someone clear the obstacles and enter the capital!" ”

"Who?" Curious.

"Tomorrow, you'll know!"

Youruo pouted, if she doesn't say it, she won't say it, she is not rare.

Zhai Xiying took off his outer robe, took off his brocade clothes, and entered the bed with his upper body naked.

Youruo disgusted, "Don't be impulsive again!" ”

"This king will not move you for the sake of the child!" Zhai Xiying has really not dared since she was frightened last time.

Youruo raised her willow eyebrows and smiled with satisfaction.

"Are you in a good mood today?" Zhai Xiying rarely saw Youruo in front of him, showing a sincere smile.

Two delicate dimples were attached to Youruo's cheeks, allowing Zhai Xiying to move her hand and poke them gently.

Suddenly thinking of last night's incident, Youruo asked: "You didn't finish your words last night!" ”

Zhai Xiying closed his eyes, "This king is very tired, let's talk about it when I wake up!" "Tiredness grows.

Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying's sleeping face, and a complex and indescribable emotion floated in his heart.

With Zhai Xiying's steady breathing, Youruo also fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw a beautiful porcelain doll, a beautiful little boy.

"Mother." The little boy's immature voice warmed his heart.

Youruo reached out and touched the top of the little boy's head, "Am I your mother?" ”

The little boy nodded sincerely, "Mother, I'm in your belly!" He also has a pair of deep dimples on his cheeks.

You Ruo believed it, took the little boy into his arms, and kissed his dimples, "You are my child, what is your name?" ”

The little boy glared dissatisfiedly, "Mother, I don't have a name!" ”

Youruo slapped his forehead, "Yes, I haven't named you yet!" "What is the name of her precious son?

"Mother, the baby is leaving, don't think about the baby!" The little boy reluctantly tugged at Youruo's collar.

"Don't go!" Yuruo watched in panic as the baby disappeared into her arms.

Until the little boy disappeared completely, Yuruo woke up, "Don't go! ”

"What's wrong?" Zhai Xiying saw the cold sweat on Youruo's forehead, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

Youruo nodded stiffly, touched her lower abdomen, and then came to her senses. Her precious son, just back in her belly.

"Just now, I had a very warm dream." Because of the baby in the dream, Youruo's mood is a little better.

Zhai Xiying saw the corners of her mouth and asked curiously, "What dream?" ”

"I dreamed of my son!"

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(Markor Literature-)