Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

This chair is very narrow.

It's fine for one person, but it's a bit crowded for two people.

Hu Yanlie was tall and had long legs, so he could only hold Wen Ya on his lap.

Wen Ya turned her back to him and could not see his expression at all.

"I thought you had seen it that day."

His low voice sounded above her head, sounding as if there was no emotion at all.

Wen Ya replied: "I didn't pay much attention to it."

He seemed to chuckle, it was short and fleeting.

Wen Ya was a little surprised. What was so funny about him? She was afraid of his revenge after the thrilling affair that night.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him say: "The scars on the back are very faded, but there are still a few marks on the injuries on the waist and abdomen."

Wen Ya asked again: "What about...the one on the neck?"

He paused: "Okay, okay."

"Everything is really healed. Are there any internal injuries?"

Wen Ya thought that he would be more detailed and specific. After all, for him, the original owner was just adding insult to injury and adding insult to injury.

Hu Yanlie tried hard to recall the injuries at that time. In fact, he had suffered too many injuries. He could not remember clearly how many whips Princess Jinyang had given him.

I only remember that I had just escaped from the prisoner team at that time. My whole body was covered with blood marks from the whippings of the garrison. The most serious thing was that I was hit by a sword in the abdomen.

Later, I met her, and I was lucky enough to meet her.

He escaped the search of Daliang garrison soldiers and escaped with his life.

"Well, there are no internal injuries, everything is fine."

"Back then, your lack of strength was actually not a problem."

Wen Ya was speechless, and suddenly she didn't know whether to ask about the injury on his left hand. In the memory of the original owner, the little finger of his left hand should be broken.

"What exactly happened back then? The little finger of your left hand..."

As soon as these words came out, Hu Yanlie became even more silent.

No one has dared to ask him this question for a long time.

"It's okay, I got hurt accidentally."

As if he didn't want to mention this answer, suddenly, he stood up.

He actually carried Wen Ya to the edge of the bed, and the two of them lay on it.

The man's body was pressed against hers, her back leaning against his solid chest.

"Mei Duo is asleep in the bed, aren't you afraid?"

Such boldness made Wen Ya blush a little.

"Don't be afraid. She likes you very much. She must be... happy to sleep with us."

Wen Ya didn't worry anymore. She had already done the more intimate things, so let's leave it at that.

Just when Wen Ya was about to fall asleep, Hu Yanlie suddenly called her name.

"Wenya!"

"Ok?"

"Mei Duo wants to give you the skirt, this is what I want to give you!"

When Wen Ya heard that there were gifts to receive, Wen Ya immediately stopped feeling sleepy. She opened her eyes and miraculously discovered that Hu Yanlie was holding two flowers in his hand, which were actually jacarandas made of silk.

"It's so beautiful. Did you do this?"

Just as Wen Ya finished speaking, her eyes widened again.

Where did this third jacaranda come from? Where is he hiding?

Wen Ya smiled happily and rummaged through his sleeves and skirt curiously, trying to find out if he could find the fourth and fifth jacaranda.

Unfortunately, after searching for a while, I couldn't find it.

The man curled his lips and smiled slightly, letting Wen Ya toss him, without telling her or making a sound.

Seeing that she was a little discouraged, he half-hugged her in his arms and then pushed her back into bed.

He rubbed the top of her hair and kissed her forehead:

"Go to sleep, otherwise, Mei Duo will wake up and chatter all over again."

Wen Ya placed three jacarandas in the vase on the bedside table and then lay down peacefully on the bed.

She closed her eyes and couldn't help but smile.

Being attentive? The craftsmanship is just okay!

The next day, Hu Yanlie got up earlier than usual.

He looked at Mei Duo, who was sleeping in the bed. The little guy was white and fat, like a little fat pig, sleeping comfortably.

At this time, he looked at Wen Ya with ease and wantonness.

Beside Wenya's white ears, he reached out to pick up a strand of black hair scattered on the couch, twisted it between his fingers, and then put it down...

At first, I was really looking forward to Wen Ya's arrival.

After arriving, Hu Yanlie's heart was filled with stagnant depression when he saw her dancing with Na Mei Ji and carelessly kissing each other's hair.

He couldn't control his words and scolded her for being coquettish.

In fact, he doesn't want Wen Ya hanging around in front of others at all, nor does he want her to be intimate with a woman...

After settling down, Hu Yanlie dressed neatly and walked out of the tent without making any noise.

At this time, Quincy came over with hot water.

It's just that outside the tent, it's still dark, and the cold wind is biting and cold, but he is used to it.

The man rolled up his sleeves and took off his left glove. The little finger was indeed missing. He quickly washed himself.

"Sally's escort, does he have a knife?"

Quincy didn't understand what Hu Yanlie meant for a moment. He saw the man touching his chin, and green stubble had already appeared.

Quincy had an idea. It turned out that the prince began to care about appearance.

"Yes, I'll get it for you right away."

After Hu Yanlie finished shaving his chin, he said lightly: "Let's go."

The master and the servant left quietly through the wind, frost and snow.

*

When he opened his eyes again, Mei Duo had probably been taken away by Sally, and Hu Yanlie had long since disappeared.

Wen Ya planned to use the twisted wool thread to start knitting something today, so she sat in front of the dressing table and sorted the wool thread.

However, through the bronze mirror in front of her, she could see that her lips were a little swollen from being kissed last night.

Wen Ya applied brightly colored lipstick to cover up.

At this moment, she had just finished putting on her makeup, and someone seemed to be arriving outside the big tent.

Oh, it's Hu Yanzhang!

Moreover, what is amazing is that the man who slept with her last night is now standing next to her nominal husband.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain was opened by Sally, and Hu Yanzhang walked in.

Next to him, Hu Yanlie also entered the tent. Wen Ya stood up and greeted him perfunctorily:

"I wonder what your Majesty is doing when you come here?"

Unexpectedly, Hu Yanzhang sat down on the main chair and began to look at Wen Ya from top to bottom again.