Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

There is a large population in the market, and the two people are dressed in luxurious clothes. It is obvious at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

Zhao Yin was greedy and wanted to eat candied haws on a stick, so she stood eagerly in front of the stall selling candied haws on a stick.

The vendor selling candied haws got excited and picked out a bunch of the largest and most beautiful ones and handed them over. "Ma'am, this is for you."

Just as Zhao Yin was about to reach out to pick it up, he was hit by Wu Jin.

The vendor selling candied haws on a stick looked stern, "Don't worry, sir, our candied haws on a stick have been made for decades and are absolutely authentic and clean."

Zhao Yin nodded in agreement. She had not eaten in this world for a long time.

Wu Jin was a little amused and winked.

Xiao Dengzi stepped forward to take the candied haws, took a couple of pieces of silver and placed it in front of the vendor stall.

The vendor immediately beamed with joy, "The young master is generous and the wife is as beautiful as a flower. They are a perfect match!"

Zhao Yin thought he would eat it soon, but unexpectedly, Xiao Dengzi couldn't hold it in his hand.

Zhao Yin:……

Wu Jin lowered his voice and said, "Wait until you get back and let the imperial doctor check you before eating."

Seeing their generosity, the vendors selling things tried hard to sell to the two of them.

"Sir, look at this hosta that Madam looks great wearing."

"Sir, look at this dress. Only a beauty like Madam can match it."

"Madam, buy a puppy and go back with you to relieve your boredom. He is a good boy and won't make any noise at all."

Wu Jin listened to it interestingly. This was much more interesting than listening to those old guys talking when he went to court every day.

So before the two of them reached the halfway point, Little Stool and Haruzhi already had their hands full of all kinds of messy things.

Fortunately, someone behind them stepped forward in time to carry the things away, and the two of them were able to take a breather.

Zhao Yin was pregnant, and Wu Jin had some concerns. "Beauty, why don't you come here today, and I'll play with you again someday."

Zhao Yin's intention is still unfinished. Women naturally like to buy things and go shopping.

However, she also knew Wu Jin's worries and didn't act petty.

There was a lot of food prepared in the car. After getting in the car, Zhao Yin ate something and started to fall asleep.

The system said she was carrying triplets, and as the months got older, they would need more nutrients.

Fortunately, there were pills in the system mall as support, otherwise the triplets would have taken several days to be born.

Zhao Yin thought about it and fell asleep leaning on Wu Jin.

Wu Jin held her in his arms, gently took a cloak and covered her carefully.

At night, the guests at the General's Mansion dispersed.

Wei Yushu was very drunk and was helped back to his new house by his servants.

"Princess, the consort is here." A maid said.

"Ouch! How could the groom be so drunk... How could the bridal chamber be filled with flowers and candles..."

Wu Si pulled off the red hijab and walked up angrily. "What's going on! Didn't I tell you, general, not to drink too much?"

The butler looked embarrassed, how could he, a servant, take care of his master? What's more, many of the ministers who came today have higher official positions than his generals.

Wei Yushu frowned in discomfort, and the maid next to him said: "Go quickly and bring a bowl of sobering soup to the prince-in-law..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yushu turned his head and vomited on the floor. The alcohol mixed with all kinds of food came out of the intestines and stomach, and there was an extremely unpleasant smell in the air.

Wu Si suffered from severe morning sickness and could not smell any unusual odor. Right now, I feel sick holding the palace maid's hand.

"Hurry... help the consort out..." Wu Si immediately walked to the side and said while vomiting.

The other maids quickly fetched water and washed the floor clean.

That night, Wei Yushu slept in the study, and Wu Si vomited until midnight before falling asleep.

The next day, when Wu Si woke up and asked Wei Yushu, he found out that he had gone to the morning court.

Wu Si would be extremely stupid if he hadn't noticed the other party's abnormality.

Remembering that the emperor brother took Zhao Yin with him when he went out yesterday, the two of them must have met.

No wonder he was so drunk, no wonder he avoided her.

Wu Si's heart was boiling with endless anger, and he wanted to kill that little bitch Zhao Yin.

And Wei Yushu dared to let her stay alone during her wedding. She would let him watch Zhao Yin die with his own eyes.

It's not time yet. When the emperor's brother is poisoned and unable to save himself, the entire Wu Kingdom will truly belong to her.

She closed her eyes and swallowed the breath silently.

"Your Majesty, next week is the annual Buddha Festival. Please arrange for officials to host it."

Wu Jin does not believe in Buddhism and does not worship Buddha. In the past, the Buddhist ceremony was left to his ministers, who only went through the whole process.

"As in previous years, the Prime Minister will arrange it. But today I have to go to Yunshan Temple in person to chant sutras and chant Buddha's name."

The courtiers were a little surprised, and then heard Wu Jin continue: "At that time, all the beloved ministers will bring your family members with you."

He just thought that if he took Zhao Yin there, she might be a little bored by herself, so that the female family members of the minister's family could chat with her to relieve her boredom.

"Beauty, the old monk at Yunshan Temple has something. When the time comes, let him pray for you and your child to keep you healthy and safe."

Zhao Yin was a little moved. She knew that Wu Jin usually sneered at these things. But he was willing to do things for her that he had never bothered to do before.

Luliu put a bowl of bird's nest and a bowl of anti-fetal medicine on the table. "Beauty, the imperial doctor ordered you to drink on time."

Zhao Yin hummed and reluctantly drank the anti-fetal medicine.

Wu Jin picked up the spoon and said, "The beauty has been particularly considerate recently. Every time I come alone, I have all kinds of sweet soup to drink."

Zhao Yin lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty treats me well, and I should reciprocate the kindness."

Seeing Wu Jin finish the bird's nest, Luliu raised the corners of her lips secretly.

Zhao Yin stopped mid-drinking and said, "Lvliu, I want to eat black plums. Go and get them for me."

After she left, Zhao Yin placed the remaining half bowl of anti-fetal medicine in front of Wu Jin. "Your Majesty, help me drink it."

Wu Jin shook his head and sighed, "I have spoiled you rotten, otherwise I would have asked the imperial doctor to get you some anti-fetal pills." This medicine is indeed difficult to swallow.

"But the decoction is more effective. Your Majesty, I will drink it myself next time." Zhao Yin vowed.

Wu Jin raised his eyelids and said, "The beauty said the same thing last time."

Zhao Yin held her chin and blinked, "I can't remember it."

She felt relieved after seeing Wu Jin drink all the medicine.

Every time Lu Liu poisoned him, Zhao Yin had to detoxify him again.

Counting the time, I have been taking the medicine for more than a week.

The day before the Buddha Festival, everyone rode in carriages from the Imperial City to Yunshan Temple.

"Your Majesty, when can we arrive?" Zhao Yin felt so comfortable that she nestled on the soft tiger skin and yawned with tears in her eyes.

"It's about three or four in the afternoon." Wu Jin reached out and pinched her face, jokingly: "I didn't bother you last night, so why don't you look like you didn't sleep well?"

Zhao Yin: Because there are three in the stomach absorbing nutrients.

She rested her head on Wu Jin's legs and raised her head. Her black hair spread out, making her face as white as jade and endearing. "Your Majesty, please tell me a story."

Wu Jin pondered for a while, "Beauty, I'm a little sleepy, how about we sleep together?"

Zhao Yin stared at him, "Your Majesty, don't you know how to tell stories?"

Wu Jin smiled unceremoniously, "How could that happen? The story can be told anytime, but now I just want to sleep with the beauty."

In Yunshan Temple, all the highly respected monks gathered in a wing.

The abbot couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Lianchi, have you figured it out?"

"The King Wu's royal family is nearing its end, so everyone is prepared for a bloody storm to come."

Everyone looked stern and said, "Yes."

The old monk sitting on the futon slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha with a low eyebrow and a kind face in front of him.

"Amitabha...maybe there is still a glimmer of hope..."