Quick Travel: The little cannon fodder is pretending to be good again

"Yes, you are the best," Yu Yan pinched his nose and shook it, "It's all just an act."

"Humph!"

"The temper is so strong and lawless..."

"Are you going to punish me again?" Shi Yan looked at her aggrievedly and unconvinced, "You were not like this when we first got married. You said that I could be pampered, and you will always pamper me. , it’s only been a while now, and you already dislike me.”

Wiping away tears that didn't exist, he said, "Sure enough, women's mouths are deceptive. You women all fall in love with each other. In the past six months, there must be other wild men outside you."

"What are you thinking about again?" Yu Yan poked his forehead, "Did you read a lot of drawing books while I was away?"

Shi Yan shook his head and pretended to glance under the pillow inadvertently. There were all his drawing books and his beloved ones.

Yu Yan's eyes were half closed, OK, it was indeed there.

Carrying him to the bedside, Shi Yan fluttered his hands and feet to get off the floor, but she hugged him up again. Yu Yan freed his hands to lift the pillow.

""The paranoid lady fell in love with me", "Daily question, did your majesty succeed in chasing your husband today", "After my death, my wife regretted it overnight", "Shocked, the prince is in love", " "The poor little girl gave up after being used as a substitute", "After rebirth, the princess doted on her husband to no end", "Your Majesty, please stop being cruel, your little sweetheart has been reborn"..."

Every time she read a name, someone's little head lowered a little, and finally he simply buried his head in her chest to avoid questioning.

There are seven books in total, and just by hearing the names, you can tell how bloody the plot is.

Yu Yan's face was filled with dark lines, "Did Lu Ci give it to you again?"

Shi Yan didn't answer, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

This habit of reading picture books has not changed at all.

When I was still in the God Realm, I often read these things, and I also liked to think about things in my head. Not only did I make myself cry, but I also liked to torment her.

"Either confiscate these drawing books, or confiscate snacks and cakes for a month, your choice."

Shi Yan puffed up his cheeks, trying to be cute and pass the test, "Master Wife~"

"It's useless to act like a baby."

"Boom~"

He gave her a kiss on the corner of her lips and said pitifully, "Is a kiss useful?"

"No……"

"Boom~"

"you……"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom boom~"

"My wife," Shi Yan sniffed, "Sister, my wife's sister..."

Yu Yan: "..."

The voice was just right and soft, and the innocent dog looked at her pitifully with half-tears in his eyes.

She misses the sun.

When Shi Yan saw her like this, he knew that he could push further.

The tip of his nose rubbed the skin of her neck, "I only have this little hobby, is my sister really going to be cruel and stop it?"

Tears were squeezed out by him and dripped on her neck.

Yu Yan sighed, he knew how to handle himself.

"Okay, don't cry anymore," Yu Yan kissed the side of his face, "I won't confiscate the drawing book, nor the snacks and pastries."

"Yeah." Shi Yan hummed muffledly.

He had to shed a few tears before I followed him.

She just wanted to see him cry.

Yu Yan seriously suspected that he learned from Jin Chen. Every time Jin Chen dropped the golden beans and said a few tea words, Yan Xi would obey him and do everything. She would give him whatever she asked, knowing that He dug a hole but jumped in without hesitation, saying that the wind was like the rain, which made him lawless.

There is no one who is so spoiled, and I am not afraid of being spoiled.

If your young husband is squeamish, he should be pampered, but he must be like her and not be too pampering.

(The author’s mother rolled her eyes silently, laughing at the same time as she did at fifty steps, and they are evenly matched)

Seeing Shi Yan lying on her shoulder with no interest, he said, "If the teahouse has a new painting book, can I buy it for you?"

"Really?" Shi Yan's eyes lit up and he became interested, "I want to choose by myself."

"Okay," Yu Yan rubbed his head, "When Yu Mian returns to the court, I will give her and Lu Ci a marriage. Do you think Lu Ci will agree?"

Shi Yan's legs holding her waist were hanging on the left and right sides, "He will naturally agree. He was unwilling before because he was afraid that the late emperor would implicate Prince Ming because of him, and with the Queen's temperament, she would never let it happen. For your daughter to marry a man who has already been married and had a miscarriage will bring shame to the royal family.”

"Now that you have ascended the throne and become the Queen, you will naturally not stop them. So if you grant me a marriage, Lu Ci will definitely marry me."

"However," Shi Yan changed the subject and spoke hesitantly, "before that, you have to think about your father and queen. Your father and queen...are pregnant."

Yu Yan was stunned for a few seconds, as if someone had hit her head hard with a stick. After a while, she realized what she was doing and didn't say anything.

As a junior, I have no right to interfere in his life.

At the same time, after lunch, Yu Yan went to visit Su Nianhuai.

Su Nianhuai, who had just finished drinking the anti-fetal medicine, was lying on the soft couch and taking a nap when he heard his confidant say to him that His Majesty was here. He was so frightened that he quickly sat up and covered his bulging belly with the quilt.

"Yan, Yan'er..." Seeing Yu Yan, she felt a little guilty, feeling ashamed that her daughter had caught her having an affair.

"Greetings to the Empress," Yu Yan swept his belly. "Everyone, please step aside. I have something to talk to the Empress alone."

"Yes."

Yu Yan walked towards him, and Su Nianhuai's hand on the quilt stroked her pregnant belly again and again, responding to the fetus in her belly.

"What do you plan to do with this child? What title will you give her?"

Su Nianhuai was shocked, did she know?

Also, now that she is the master in the palace, it is easy to find out any information.

Yu Yan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and said, "Would you like some appetizing preserved fruit?"

Su Nianhuai took it and took a bite. At this time, he was eating quietly like a child who had done something wrong, without answering her questions.

"My son is just your daughter and has no right to interfere with any of your choices. You are free to decide who you want to be with."

Su Nianhuai hesitated for a while, then lifted the quilt, and her eight-month-old belly appeared in front of her.

"I want to leave the palace and go to the fiefdom with her."

"When are you leaving?"

"Three months later."

Yu Yan nodded, "I will arrange everything."

The moment she stood up to leave, Su Nianhuai stopped her, "Do you blame your father and queen for being selfish?"

"Father, I am the one who trapped you. I have no right to blame you."

If he hadn't been reluctant to leave her, given Su Nianhuai's temperament, he would have faked his death and left long ago, so why wait until now.

*

Three days later, when the master returned to the court, Yu Mian estimated the time and quietly left when they were about to arrive in the capital, pretending to come back with them.

At the celebration banquet, Yu Mian asked for a marriage, and two months later he got his wish and got the beauty in his arms.

Su Nianhuai gave birth to a baby girl safely. On the night of the full moon, there was a fire in the palace, so she faked her death and left the capital to follow Yu Ying to the fiefdom.

Yu Yan stood on the city wall and watched the carriage leave. Shi Yan stood beside her and held her hand, "You still have me."