A silver-gray transmission note shuttled out of the void and hovered in front of the two of them.

"Who?"

Ye Xiuyan sighed helplessly: "Wouldn't it be another talisman sent by Fuxi, urging us to go back, right?" ”

"Eighty percent of them."

Lin Jingcheng bowed his head, pinched the transmission note and raised it to his ear, and sure enough, he heard Lin Fuxi's small voice full of resentment.

"Ugh."

Ye Xiuyan sighed faintly.

It's rare to be leisurely, and someone is waiting for you.

Is the good old days of unbridled pleasure coming to an end?

Lin Jingcheng asked knowingly, "Does Madame want to go back?" ”

"I don't want to."

Ye Xiuyan did not hide her careful thoughts at all.

When you go back, you will have to separate the two places, and the husband and wife will be separated.

She is pregnant and does not want to endure lovesickness.

"Then don't go back."

Lin Jingcheng's strength doted on his wife, replied decisively, and threw the transmission note into the void casually.

The transmission note swirled around the two of them, and disappeared into the void.

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows, and said jokingly: "It doesn't matter if I don't go back, you don't care about the barracks, you are the commander of the three armies, so reckless, isn't it okay?" ”

"Who said that this son left the barracks behind?"

Lin Jingcheng said righteously: "The Western Jin Dynasty has frequent wars, endangering the border town, and this prince sits in the southwest fortress to spy on the enemy situation at the first time and prevent trouble before it happens." ”

"Huh."

Ye Xiuyan listened to the fun, and joked with a smile: "The prince is worthy of being familiar with military books, full of economy, and even the reason for prevarication is so different." ”

"Compared to Madame's intelligence, it is unparalleled."

Lin Jingcheng complimented him seriously: "It's still far from being a husband." ”

"Oops, my legs are numb, it's so uncomfortable......"

Ye Xiuyan just wanted to laugh, but suddenly twisted her body uncomfortably, knocked on her sore calf and whispered.

"Don't sit down, go back to bed."

Lin Jingcheng's face changed, and he decisively picked up his beloved wife and rushed into the house.

"It's not decent to lie in bed in broad daylight."

"What are you afraid of, and no one will see it."

"Cui Ya'er may come."

"Close the door and don't let her in."

"Neighbors, it's not good to let people in."

"Who let her pester you all day long and disturb your rest."

"What are you angry with children?"

"No one is as important as a baby now."

"You can do it, you have a reason."

“……”

After a while, the whispers of a young couple sounded in the bamboo house, mixed with a slightly helpless complaint from a certain woman, and there was no movement after a few breaths.

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"Sister Yan, Sister Yan."

At dusk, Cui Yaer ran back from the mountains and forests with a basket on her back.

Ye Xiuyan took a nap, she was in good spirits, and when she heard the cheerful footsteps of the little girl, she couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Sister Smoke."

Cui Ya'er pushed open the fence door and ran happily to the bamboo house.

Ye Xiuyan raised her legs and got out of bed, pushed open the window, and chatted with her through the windowsill.

"Sister Yan, guess."

Cui Ya'er looked up at her little face, her big eyes shining with excitement: "What herbs did I dig up today?" ”

"What could it be?"

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows lightly, pretending to think: "Mai Dong, mugwort, Cang'er, Tian Qi......"

"Hee-hee, neither."

Cui Ya'er was a child, and she couldn't hide her words, so she took off the basket and took out a red ginseng about the thickness of an adult's thumb from it.

"Red ginseng!"

Ye Xiuyan's eyes lit up, she took the red ginseng from the little girl's hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but recall in her mind that her adoptive parents met for the first time by the stream, a witty and interesting picture.