Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Zhao Yin secretly thought that this body was equivalent to a walking medicine, and anyone who was poisoned could come to her.

It's a good thing no one else knew, otherwise she would have become a mobile blood bank.

Zhao Yin thought of Wei Yanhan. This man knew the efficacy of the blood in his body but had never thought of taking it for himself. I don't know if it's because the original owner once lived in the palace, but he always has an extraordinary care and love for me.

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Imperial Doctor Zhao was a little old man who didn't know many things about the wedding, so the palace's housekeeper often came over to help.

Zhao Yin got off the carriage and asked the concierge, "Is Butler Zhou here today?"

"Here we go, let someone bring the decorations."

Zhao Yin hummed and walked in to find Butler Zhou. "I have something to say to the prince, please pass a message to me."

Butler Zhou saw Zhao Yin's serious expression and didn't ask any questions. "Miss Zhao, wait a moment, I will immediately send someone back to report to the prince."

Zhao Yin nodded, "Thank you."

She had just changed a set of clothes when there was a knock on the door from the maid. "Miss, the prince is here."

Zhao Yin did not expect that the other party would come so quickly.

"Please, Your Majesty, have tea at the pavilion."

After Zhao Yin tidied up her makeup, she took Ya'er to the only pavilion in Zhao Mansion. Wei Yanhan was wearing armor and sitting there with the majestic aura of a river.

Over the years, Wei Yanhan has transformed from an idle prince into an important minister capable of managing national affairs both civilly and militarily.

"Your Majesty, the Queen called me into the palace today and said something to me."

Wei Yanhan pushed the plate in front of her, "Try it, the chef of the palace made it."

Zhao Yin paused for a moment and looked at Wei Yanhan with a soft gaze, feeling that the other party seemed not to care about what he wanted to say.

She held a piece of rabbit-shaped crystal pastry between her green and slender fingers and put it into her mouth. It was indeed delicious and to her liking.

Seeing that she liked it, Wei Yanhan was satisfied and decided to go back and upgrade his monthly salary in the kitchen. "What did the Queen tell you?"

Zhao Yin swallowed the cake in his mouth and said: "The Queen asked me to steal your military talisman from the palace after I marry into the palace."

There was no surprise on Wei Yanhan's face as he pushed the other plates in front of her. "Try a few of these."

Then he asked: "What conditions does the Queen promise you?"

Zhao Yin: "The queen recognizes me as her adopted sister. When the matter is completed, she will make me the princess."

Wei Yanhan nodded calmly.

The next second, Zhao Yin said: "The Queen fed me the Hundred Ghost Pill."

Wei Yanhan clenched his fists, his face as cold as frost.

Zhao Yin said so many words, but he didn't care at all. Only at this moment did he feel the fluctuation of emotions from him.

"My lord, don't worry. I have a special constitution and the Hundred Ghost Pill will have no effect on me."

Of course Wei Yanhan knew that. When the queen summoned Zhao Yin to the palace, he had guessed that the other party would definitely find ways to coerce and induce her.

The Hundred Ghost Pill is indeed a good medicine for controlling people. It is estimated that the Queen Empress used the last pill on Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin said the same thing. Wei Yanhan would naturally make arrangements for what to do next.

She ate the pastries quietly for a while, almost filling her stomach.

Wei Yanhan pondered for a while, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Since you will be the mistress of my palace in the future, I will definitely protect you."

Zhao Yin wiped his mouth and smiled like a little white rabbit without any scheming. "Of course I trust the prince, otherwise I wouldn't discuss it with him immediately."

"Well, well done. Just remember to tell me if you have anything, and I will solve it for you." Wei Yanhan likes this feeling of being trusted, and even more likes the way Zhao Yin trusts him completely.

At this moment, he was glad that he had made the decision to marry the little girl. Otherwise, if Zhao Yin marries someone else, she might be sold and have to count the money for someone else.

The two of them still can't stay in their current status for long. Wei Yanhan had nothing to worry about, so he had to worry about Zhao Yin's reputation.

Zhao Yin looked at Wei Yanhan's leaving figure and counted the days. She was going to get married to him in half a month.

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Zhao Yin: A man like Wei Yanhan who exercises regularly must be very powerful in some aspect.

Ya'er approached and exclaimed, "Miss, you have a nosebleed."

Zhao Yin covered her nose with an embroidered handkerchief, feeling a little embarrassed. "I guess he got angry."

The daughter to be married could not go out, so Zhao Yin was bored at home and invented several new rouges and lipsticks, selling them to Baihualou and making a fortune.

Zuo Lingqiu came to play with her.

Zhao Yin felt a little strange when he saw her wearing a veil because the sun wasn't shining on her. Moreover, Zuo Lingqiu always dressed up as a man and didn't care about this at all.

"Sister Ling, why are you wearing a veil?"

Before Zuo Lingqiu could speak, the maid beside her said, "It's not that Miss Jian who deliberately threw hot soup on our young lady's face."

Before the maid could finish her words, Zuo Lingqiu scolded her, "Shut up! Why are you interrupting what the master is saying?"

The smile on Zhao Yin's face faded, feeling a little sad. "Sister Ling, you don't say sweet words to me anymore."

Zuo Lingqiu was most afraid of girls crying, so she quickly held Zhao Yin's hand. "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's because Jian Zhitang has the support of the Prime Minister and the Lu family. You are going to marry into the palace now, and I don't want you to worry about my affairs."

Zhao Yin blinked with tears. "Sister, what you said is true. You have taken care of me so many times before."

She said to Zuo Lingqiu's maid: "Keep talking."

The maid glanced at Zuo Lingqiu and saw that she did not stop her and immediately said: "Our young lady had a cup of tea with Mr. Jian last time. I don't know how it came out that Mr. Jian is interested in our girl. Then Miss Jian invited my young lady to visit the Lu Mansion. Let the maid pour hot soup on my young lady’s face.”

Zuo Lingqiu was also angry. When the maid finished speaking, she simply said: "There is something wrong with Jian Zhitang. He hears the wind and it rains! How could Jian Cong like me? There is no need to think about it with her stupid brain."

Zhao Yin looked at Zuo Lingqiu. Her eyebrows were slightly heroic, and she had a kind of androgynous beauty when she pretended to be a man.

Maybe ordinary men wouldn't like her, but some high-ranking men who were used to seeing weak and beautiful women would appreciate Zuo Lingqiu more.

Since Jian Zhitang went to great lengths to invite Zuo Lingqiu to come and warn her, it means that Jian Cong must be really interested in Zuo Lingqiu.

Zhao Yin took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and said, "Sister, take one of the pills here every day, and the burn on my face will be cured in three days."

Zuo Lingqiu felt that Zhao Yin was joking. She knew exactly what her family background was.

But then she thought that there was a big shot like Wei Yanhan standing behind her.

"Thank you so much, sister Yin. My sister's love for you is not in vain."

That's the good thing about getting along with Zuo Lingqiu, there are not so many twists and turns, it's straight forward.

When Zuo Lingqiu left, she was still muttering that she was killed by Jian Cong this time, and she would stay away from the bad guy in the future.

Zhao Yin couldn't laugh or cry. No matter whether Master Jian was sincere to Zuo Lingqiu or not, Jian Zhitang's operation meant that they both had no chance.

No matter how good it is, if you can raise a daughter like Jian Zhitang, it's not easy to get along with the couple in the prime minister's house.

The wedding day soon came, and Zhao Yin took the wedding sedan from the palace to the palace.

She acted relatively calmly throughout the whole process, after all, this was her fourth marriage.

Many people secretly thought that she was worthy of the regent's fancy, a woman who was calm and well-educated.

The witness of the marriage was the elder of Sanchao Pavilion and Wei Yanhan's teacher.

Yanhan, the guard at the end of the ceremony, led Zhao Yin to the new house. "Zhao..." he paused and changed his words, "Yinyin, I'll go to the front to entertain the guests. You can rest for a while. If you're hungry, ask the maid to prepare something for you."

Zhao Yin covered her head and nodded lightly, "Your Majesty, go ahead, don't worry about me."

Wei Yanhan had a high status, and the officials present did not dare to trouble him.

After toasting from table to table, he took his wine glass and sat down at the main table to chat with his friends from the DPRK and China.

"Madam, the small kitchen has cooked glutinous rice dumplings. Would you like some?"

Zhao Yin lifted the hijab halfway, smiled at the maid and said, "Yes, I happen to be hungry."

The maid was startled, a little embarrassed and looked away. Their prince is so lucky to marry such a beautiful woman.

Wei Yanhan should have warned him in advance that nothing Zhao Yin ate was cold. It was rare that he could still remember to take care of her in these little things while he was busy with everything.

As the sun set, Wei Yanhan toasted again and left the venue.

No one dared to mention the wedding.

Zhao Yin lay down and slept for a while in the afternoon. Anyway, there were only Ya'er and Lan Gu in the room, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by others.

"Miss, the prince is here."

Zhao Yin heard the steady footsteps approaching and saw a pair of black boots embroidered with gold threads.

Wei Yanhan moved very quickly, the moment the two of them finished drinking and raised their headscarves.

As calm as Wei Yanhan was, he could not help but lose his mind for a moment.

The woman's eyes are smiling, her face is like a peach blossom, and her red lips are attractive. The bright red wedding dress made her whole body radiant, like a ghost traveling in the mountains.

His heartbeat slowed down slightly at this moment, and he was inexplicably nervous.

Zhao Yin tilted her head and lightly opened her red lips, "How much wine did the prince drink?"

As she finished speaking, the golden hairpin on her head swayed under the candlelight.

Wei Yanhan's eyes flashed.

"Fortunately."

What does okay mean? Zhao Yin felt that he must be a little drunk.

She asked the maid outside to come in and help the two of them wash up. She didn't like sleeping with the smell on her body.

More than half an hour later, when Zhao Yin came out from the shower, she saw Wei Yanhan lying on the bed with his eyes closed and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Zhao Yin felt that he must be very tired, so he carefully climbed into the bed.

When she put her hands on the bed inside and was about to put her feet in, a big warm hand was placed on her waist.

Then the strong and strong arms locked her slender and soft waist and exerted force, and Zhao Yin instantly lay on top of him.

The man's body was as hot as a volcano, and Zhao Yin could clearly feel the hard muscles when lying on it.

She finally felt a little flustered and lay on the man's chest, feeling embarrassed and changing her voice. "Your Majesty."

It was a good thing that she didn't speak, but as soon as she spoke, the girl's unique sweet fragrance immediately lingered around Wei Yanhan.

Zhao Yin took the Tibetan Xiang Pills, which brought her own fragrance no matter what time she took them.

And this fragrance is simply an aphrodisiac for men at this time.

Wei Yanhan's eyes were dim, and the candles in the room didn't know when they were extinguished.

The sun was high in the sky. When Zhao Yin opened his eyes, he was dazzled by the warm sunlight. He closed his eyes and called Ya'er to come in.

Ya'er looked down shyly when she saw the various red marks on her body, "The prince doesn't know how to feel sorry for others."

Zhao Yin thought to himself, this is the first time.

Last night, she almost screamed until she became hoarse because the other party still didn't want enough.

Fortunately, she was able to redeem pills from the system to recover.

There are not many maids in the palace, and most of them are born to the royal family. Most of them are married, and only a small number are still girls.

After Zhao Yin came over, the housekeeper moved most of the maids to serve in her yard.

"There is a lake in the mansion. Madam can go there and feed the fish after dinner."

"There are also swings and a rose garden in the courtyard. Once the sun is out in the afternoon, Madam can go and take a nap."

"Do you like to play shuttlecock, madam? We can accompany you."

The maids gathered around Zhao Yin and told her about the layout of the palace and the interesting places.

Ya'er saw their enthusiasm yesterday, and she didn't expect that these maids would be even more enthusiastic when facing her young lady.

Of course Zhao Yin understood why. Many of them were maids who had taken care of her.

They used to take care of her as a younger sister, but now she has become Wei Yanhan's concubine. These maids are kind and happy to see her.

At noon, Wei Yanhan came back specially to accompany Zhao Yin to finish the meal before leaving.

If he doesn't go to the military camp today, he will come back early in the evening.

The palace was very large, and Zhao Yin spent most of the day wandering around only a few courtyards. I was so tired that after taking a nap, I remembered that I had made a purse and planned to give it to Wei Yanhan when he came back in the evening.

She was drowsily awakened by Ya'er, "Madam, wake up quickly. The prince is waiting for you outside the door."

Zhao Yin groaned and let Ya'er dress up for him with a confused look on his face.

She walked out of the palace gate and got into the carriage. She faced Wei Yanhan's face and asked, "Your Majesty, where are we going?"

Wei Yanhan rarely wore a black robe today. Instead, he wore a crescent-white robe with a low-key dark edge pattern of bamboo leaves embroidered on the cuffs.

Instead of the usual seriousness and indifference, there was a bit more of a bright and beautiful scenery.

It's like a spring breeze blowing through, refreshing the heart and mind.

It looks like it has no offensive power.

"There is a flower viewing festival in the western suburbs. I will take you there to see it."

Zhao Yin didn't expect that Wei Yanhan knew how to please her, unlike when she was a child who always looked at her with disgust and teased her in various ways.

Zhao Yin laughed silently, moved to sit next to Wei Yanhan and took out her purse from her sleeves.

"My body was embroidered by the prince, and it goes well with your clothes."

The white crane pattern embroidered on the purse is lifelike.

As soon as she got closer, Wei Yanhan's body couldn't help but stiffen.

Zhao Yin noticed it and deliberately teased him. He personally tied the purse around his waist, and when he was about to take his hand back, he was firmly held by a big, dry, calloused hand.

"The embroidery skills are very good. Which famous teacher did you learn from?"

Zhao Yin shook his head, "My family is poor and I can't afford to hire famous teachers to teach me. I taught myself."

Zhao Yin travels between several worlds, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and embroidery. Even in the last world, I learned a lot of policy poetry from Shen Lanzhou.

A small purse is too simple for her.

Wei Yanhan only felt a little distressed after hearing her answer. He should have secretly hired some famous teachers for her.

But I am a little proud that his little girl is so good at self-study.

The car suddenly stopped and the driver asked for instructions outside. "Your Majesty, there are other carriages blocking the road ahead, making it difficult to pass."

"Change another way."

"I'm afraid it's too late to change the route."

Wei Yanhan: "Which family's carriage is it from?"

"It's Lu Mansion."