What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

Qiulian who is outside now has mixed feelings. She is happy that she is pregnant now, more than three months old, but worried that the child is also three months old.

She couldn't help but think of the time she fooled around with Zhuangtou's son three months ago, and she felt extremely regretful. If she had waited any longer, she wouldn't be so unsure of who the child was now.

Thinking of Ye Changjun's wedding yesterday, which was so lively and decent, something she would never have in her life, her eyes instantly became firm again.

No matter what, this child can only belong to Ye Changjun, and the Ye family can only belong to her and Ye Changjun's son.

By then she will be able to live the good life she dreamed of.

As for Miss Mu, who is famous in the capital? He was just a tool to help her raise her children, and the ultimate winner had to be Qiulian.

Ye Changjun is now in the palm of her hand, and for the sake of their two children, he will definitely agree to her plan.

When the time comes that her son will become the heir to the Ye family, it will be a sure thing. Only when her son is well can she be well.

People's hearts are fickle, and it's uncertain whether he is just a plaything or a true beloved to Ye Changjun.

How can a man have a reliable son? As long as her son gets better, she will be fine in the future.

Qiulian silently caressed her belly, which was still flat, but now it was up to her to see if her belly could live up to expectations.

If she fails to live up to expectations and gives birth to a daughter... no, her belly can only be a son.

When the door was pushed open, Qiulian immediately raised her head as if she was excited, and then threw herself into his arms.

"Juan Lang...I want to tell you good news!"

Ye Changjun was originally in a very unhappy mood in the mansion, but at this moment, looking at Qiulian's pretty appearance, he felt much more comfortable.

He picked up Qiu Lian and raised his lips: "Oh? What good news makes Lian'er so happy?"

Qiulian was suddenly picked up by him and couldn't help but let out a exclamation, subconsciously protecting her belly.

When she heard Ye Changjun's teasing words in her ears, her face turned red and she patted his chest twice: "Humph, Juan Lang, you know how to scare me, I won't tell you!"

Ye Changjun looked at her cute and cute appearance and was happy to play with her. He put Qiulian on the bed, put his hands on both sides of her body, showing a somewhat dangerous expression, and moved closer to her little by little.

"If you don't tell me, then I will..."

Now she couldn't covet the pleasure of this moment, so Qiulian pretended to be shy and pushed him away: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Then he gently leaned into Ye Changjun's ear and said, "I've been pregnant with your child for three months, and you're going to be a father!"

This sudden news shocked Ye Changjun. Qiulian just said that he was going to be a father?

He has a child with his beloved? Ye Changjun was so happy that he hugged Qiulian tightly in his arms.

Seeing his happy look, a big stone in Qiulian's heart finally fell to the ground.

After Ye Changjun was happy, he found Qiulian looking worried, and couldn't help but hold her face in distress.

"What's wrong? Lian'er, are you unhappy?"

Qiulian looked at him, hesitated for a long time and finally spoke: "I am naturally very happy to have a child with Juan Lang, but..."

Halfway through her words, Ye Changjun became extremely anxious and immediately asked, "Just what?"

Qiulian bit her lip, as if she mustered up a lot of courage, and finally said these words: "It's just that I have no name and no status. I really love Juan Lang and don't ask for status, but children can't Like me, I have been nameless and statusless all my life..."

When Ye Changjun heard this, he couldn't help but frown. He didn't dare to take Qiulian back, mainly because he was on guard against his mother.

Now that there is an extra daughter-in-law in the family, it is even more impossible to take Qiulian back. Qiulian's life will definitely not be as comfortable as outside.

He couldn't believe that that woman would still ask Qiu Lian to behave herself every day, but he couldn't bear it.

He stood up and walked around the room, thinking carefully about any good solution.

At this moment, Qiulian suddenly spoke: "It's all my fault for being unlucky. If my son could be reincarnated into Miss Mu's belly, I wouldn't have to think so much..."

As she spoke, she started crying, which made Ye Changjun feel very distressed.

At the same time, her words also gave Ye Changjun a good idea.

"It's not impossible. If she is also pregnant, wouldn't this problem be solved? We can then put our children in and pretend that she is giving birth to twins..."

The more Ye Changjun talked about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible. If Qiulian gave birth to full term, he would then use the plan to cause Mu Shushu to give birth prematurely.

Premature babies are twins, one big and one small, which is normal.

If Mu Shushu was not lucky enough to survive, then she would just make room for Qiu Lian.

He took Qiu Lian's child home and pretended that it was Mu Shushu's. Then he carried Qiu Lian into his room so that their family could be reunited again.

Qiu Lian listened to what Ye Changjun said, her eyes filled with sparkles. She was worthy of being her pillow. She didn't need to speak so clearly for this matter to be settled.

But she couldn't show too much surprise, after all, she had always been a weak and kind person in front of Ye Changjun.

So she pursed her lips and pretended to be hesitant: "I'm happy that Juan Lang is thinking about our children, but will it be too dangerous for you, Juan Lang?"

When Ye Changjun heard what she said, his heart felt warm. No one could care about him more than Qiulian.

"Don't worry, it won't happen. I will do anything for you and our children."

Qiulian was also moved and took the initiative to hug Ye Changjun's neck: "Juan Lang, you are so kind to our mother and son..."

At the same time, she also prayed in her heart that her child must be Ye Changjun's.

At this time, in the palace, Xia Xianyao was enduring tremendous psychological suffering.

On the one hand, he couldn't bear to just give up the fairy he admired, and on the other hand, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart that he couldn't snatch his courtier's wife.

Just thinking of that beautiful woman in a bright red wedding dress, he couldn't forget it.

It would be great if that day was really their wedding.

"Your Majesty, I have received the latest news about Miss Mu."

The secret guard who suddenly jumped out was the one that the secret guard boss admired very much that day. Now he has been upgraded to the second secret guard, the No. 1 under the secret guard boss.

Since the secret guard boss admired him very much, he was responsible for all the recent matters related to Mu Shushu.

He happened to be following Ye Changjun this time and heard the plan against Mu Shushu discussed by Ye Changjun and his outer chamber, so he specially wanted to tell the emperor and see if the emperor had any instructions.

Xia Xianyao felt heartbroken when he heard the words Miss Mu. He wanted to hear the news about her but didn't dare to.

He was afraid that as soon as he heard the news about her, he would not be able to help but take her away, even if she didn't love him, even if she would hate him.

Thinking that he had such terrible thoughts, he didn't dare to hear any more news about her.

So he waved his hand to the secret guard: "That's all, you don't need to tell me any news about her in the future."

Seeing the emperor's lack of interest, An Er scratched his head. If that was the case, he might as well not say anything.

The emperor's orders are the ultimate goal of their work. Since the emperor has said that he doesn't want to hear them anymore, it's better not to bother with them.

However, he still secretly spat at Ye Changjun in his heart, saying that he was a junior general, and his work was worse than that of a secret guard. An Er was filled with contempt for him.