Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

夜晚

"Three days? You haven't gone out yet?"

Under the corridor outside Wenshu Garden, a serious and majestic man raised his eyebrows with a look of disbelief.

The secret guard who stood in front of him with his eyes closed and reported calmly nodded.

"Tsk, the doctor in the mansion really tried his best to make Yan'er flourish!"

Song Qin stood up and walked towards the main room.

However, a merchant girl from Luoyang should have a certain temper when she is addicted to beauty. What's more, Yuanyuan's face has not been married yet, so where should she show her face.

As Huan Yan's direct uncle, he had been the commander-in-chief of the Huan family's army since Huan Yan's father was alive.

This eldest nephew is the new head of the Huan family. Every move he makes is related to the honor and disgrace of the Huan family and the Song family. It's really sad...

Just after turning around the winding corridor covered with bamboo trees in the yard, seductive sounds could be heard intermittently from the deep bedroom.

After being fed by the man, Wen Ya was carried to the bed again.

After doing the same thing for three days, Wen Ya was on the verge of despair.

Here, she was like the humblest prostitute, being tossed around by Huan Yan, passively accepting the man's desires without any dignity.

*

The indoor soundproofing effect was not good, and waves of men's beast-like groans and women's cries stopped Song Qin in his tracks when he reached the end of the verandah.

In just a few seconds, he felt hot and sweaty.

He was someone who had been there, and when he was young, he and his wife had fun all day long, so he knew very well what was going on under the covers.

But he didn't expect that one day, his cold-spoken and ruthless eldest nephew would become the protagonist of Meng Lang, but he listened to it and turned back to the corner.

This sound is so damn intense!

She is indeed young~

Song Qin looked at the closed wooden door in front of him, and the unpleasant sound inside didn't stop.

He looked at the secret guard behind him, couldn't help but twitch his handsome face, and uttered a low curse:

"Damn, it's so exciting to catch a new thing!"

*

"You and that merchant girl from Luoyang didn't go out for three whole days?"

On the west side of the lotus pond in the front yard of Huan Mansion, in a pavilion with bright lights, Song Qin was leaning on the stone railing, blowing the lake breeze, and asking Huan Yan.

Opposite him, Huan Yan, who was sitting on a stone bench, was only wearing ink-colored warm brocade casual clothes.

The man's clothes were tied loosely with a belt, and there were several deep blood marks on his hard chest.

"Uncle, if you have something to do, just tell me!"

Huan Yan glanced coldly, his tone full of impatience.

Song Qin choked for a moment, his eyebrows twitching, and finally got down to business.

This eldest nephew is as difficult to take care of as ever, that's all, let's not care about him as a young man.

"Jizhou is a large area and its location is important. If you want to annex it all at once, it may not be easy."

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to solve it quickly."

Huan Yan replied leisurely.

"Yan'er, don't be anxious. Nowadays, the governor of Jizhou and the governor of Yanzhou are in close contact. The two tigers are doing Tai Chi, and the court is watching. If they make the slightest move, the court will notice."

Huan Yan raised his eyes and smiled, "Uncle, what you mean is that when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit?"

Song Qin approached and whispered in his ear, "No, send people secretly disguised as refugees to go to Jizhou to investigate. Jizhou is fighting with Yanzhou outside, and there are countless refugees inside, which will incite the refugees' uneasiness, and then the people's hearts will be unstable and fall apart. "

"And those of us hiding in secret, attacking from inside and outside, raising troops to attack the city, can also be said to be encircling and suppressing refugees for the imperial court."

"It's feasible."

Huan Yan was very satisfied, and this was what he was thinking.

There was no reason for a frontal attack, and there was civil strife in Jizhou. Yanzhou Jiedushi took advantage of this opportunity to make friends with Jizhou openly, plotting secretly, and the two tigers fought against each other.

Taking advantage of the situation, he raised troops, and the young emperor and Queen Mother Wen of the Wei Dynasty could only watch as Jizhou returned to the Huan family.

After Song Qin finished talking about the business, he couldn't help but remind him:

"Yan'er, the merchant girl you brought home is probably extremely beautiful, but you have to remember her identity. Yuanyuan is getting married."

Huan Yan stood up straight and stopped abruptly as he was about to leave.

He grew up on horseback. The older he got, the stronger Huan Yan's oppression felt. Now that Song Qin was being stared at by his eyes, he felt a little uneasy.

"My uncle is too worried. My marriage is a chore for my uncle and my mother."

Song Qin faced Huan Yan's gaze, his forehead was wet with sweat, and then he whispered yes.

At this moment, the two men finished discussing the matter and wanted to leave the pavilion, but there was a sneaky figure wandering at the other end of the lotus pond.

Both uncle and nephew were martial arts practitioners, and their night vision abilities were extraordinary. Huan Yan stayed where he was, but his eyes had passed through the pavilion and the pool, his sharp gaze lingering for a long time.

I saw the woman crossing the wooden trestle in the middle of the lotus pond, running in a hurry.

Stunningly beautiful, even dazzling in the night.

Seeing this made Song Qin's heart tighten. With such beauty, even if her status was low, could Yan'er really get out of the trouble and marry Yuanyuan as his wife?

She seemed to have just gotten up from the bed in a panic. As she moved, a section of her white calf was exposed, with dense red marks all over her leg.

His expression was confused, as if he hadn't yet figured out the way to Huan Mansion and was groping in the dark.

"Tsk tsk tsk... no wonder..."

Song Qin sighed inwardly, no wonder he was willing to let loose for three whole days.

On the wooden trestle, the woman stretched out her toes to explore the coldness of the lake water, then raised her head and looked around, her whole body filled with the languor of spring that had been ravaged.

"Yan'er, when Yuanyuan comes in, what are you going to do with this merchant girl?"

Song Qin knew at a glance that Huan Yan was interested in her.

Otherwise, no matter what treatment methods the government doctors come up with, he will not compromise, but now...

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't delay the business."

After saying this, Huan Yan ignored Song Qin and strode towards the woman in the center of the wooden trestle.

This time, he couldn't keep his expression straight, and his expression was mixed with anger.

She is so brave and wants to start acting like a monster again! !

But this is Huan Mansion, his territory, and he will not allow her to do whatever she wants.

She was walking around naked, with guards hidden in every house. She thought she could escape!

Is it possible to hope to swim out of Huanfu?

I have to say, Huan Yan really guessed it right!

Wen Ya tested the depth of the lake and watched the water gradually flow out of the courtyard.

In an instant, Wen Ya didn't realize the danger was coming. She boldly stepped out of the railing and was about to jump into the lake. However, the burly man behind her grabbed her legs and pushed her head down into the water.

"Ah—help—"

Wen Ya roared heartbreakingly.

"You have come up with a new way for me. The water in this lake is very clean. I can help you wash your mind."