When Yejun's shirt half fell to his waist, Yunnan Yue turned away, not wanting to see the dirty thing that made him have a needle's eye, and gave a word of hooliganism.

"I didn't expect this king to be a hooligan in Nanyue's eyes, if this king wasn't a hooligan, wouldn't he disappoint Nanyue."

There was a bookshelf standing in front of the two of them, and Ye Junjue suddenly stepped forward and pressed Yunnan Yue, who was facing away from him, on the bookshelf, and his hands were even more tightly shackled to hold Yunnan Yue's hand between his palms.

"So, do you like it?"

The magnetic and muffled Chinese language mixed with a strong male breath slapped in Yunnan Yue's ears.

A woman's eyes shrank suddenly, and she didn't know that a scene from five years ago appeared in front of her, and her stomach was ...... It's even more churning.

"Release, I want to throw up."

I don't know if I didn't cover the quilt when I went to bed last night, or because I ate something wrong, or because I was stimulated by the sudden surge of memories to my physiological nausea.

The moment Yejun let go of his hand, Yunnan Yue rushed out of the study almost in an arrow step, holding on to the tree and pouring out the contents of his stomach.

"Vomit~~~"

"Drink some water and rinse your mouth, how can you feel uncomfortable and want to vomit."

Yejun put away Fang Cai's banter and bad taste, looked at Yunnan Yue, who was spitting up, and asked the reason worriedly.

Yunnan Yue, who almost vomited the acid water in her stomach, turned her head and stared at Ye Junjue's eyes full of resentment.

It's almost time to say that your special mother is embarrassed to ask this sentence.

"Vomit~~"

"Okay, well, this king doesn't speak."

Yejun Jue held the teacup in one hand and gently patted Yunnan Yue's back with the other, and stood quietly aside to take care of it.

He Dong, Zhou Yan and others, who were lying on the wall watching the play, saw this scene, and raised their eyebrows one by one.

The prince of their family...... He was bare-chested, wearing a pair of white satin pants underneath, and a pair of moire shoes on his feet.

Yunnan Yue's clothes are also a little messy, but that's not the key, the key is ...... She threw up.

"Brother Dong, I heard that generally only when a woman's family is happy, she will vomit so violently."

Although Zhou Yan lacks roots, sometimes he can always grasp the key point when he speaks.

This is also what He Dong thinks.

Could it be that in Qingyun Temple, the little widow slept with the prince and became pregnant again?

is worthy of being a prince, he gave birth to three in one shot, and this time I am afraid that it will be another triplet.

Yunnan Yue vomited uncomfortably, where was he in the mood to deal with He Dong's thoughts, what kind of mess was going on.

"Lie down for a while, sleep when you are sleepy, and this king will stay by your side."

Yejun held Yunnan Yue and gently put it on the chaise longue, and covered her with a quilt very intimately.

Yunnan Yue didn't have the strength to quarrel with him, so inexplicable sleepiness hit, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

For some reason, most of my sleeps in the past five years have been riddled with nightmares, and I have not slept peacefully.

But this dream, the birds in the dream are fragrant.

In a sea of idyllic flowers, the three babies sat next to them laughing and playing, and the picture was very warm, even if there was a man sitting next to her who couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mother, is he our daddy?"

Yun Xingchen in the dream asked as he pointed to the man with a mosaic on his face.

Yunnan Yue shook her head, held her daughter in her arms, and told her daughter softly.

"It's good if you have a mother's kiss, if you know that he is your father, that person will snatch you away, and your mother will be so lonely and lonely."

What she saw in the dream was also refracted to the real world, and Yunnan Yue, who was lying on the chaise longue and fell asleep, also muttered the same words.