Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Hu Yanzhang snorted coldly: "You are as skinny as firewood, but you are good at reading!"

Hu Yanlie laughed in his heart.

Stupid thing, they secretly visited Chencang and didn't even notice that he had the nerve to scold Wen Ya like firewood.

No one knows better than him how plump the woman in front of him is.

Wen Ya didn't pay attention. What the old man said was just nonsense and he wouldn't live long, so let him complain.

So, Wen Ya pretended not to know Hu Yanlie and said doubtfully:

"Your Majesty, this is..."

Hu Yanzhang was even more satisfied. He mocked Wen Ya with disdain:

"Huh, this is the princess of Daliang. She has such a hard brain. I have introduced it to you before. At such a young age, with such a bad memory, I am afraid that she is just taller but not smarter!"

"This is my king's younger brother, King Zuoxian Huyanlie!"

"Oh~ It turns out to be King Zuo Xian."

Later, Hu Yanzhang scolded Wen Ya again:

"Why don't you show your respects to King Zuo Xian quickly!"

Seeing Hu Yanzhang reprimanding Wen Ya with such harsh words, Hu Yanlie still had a smile on his face, but in his heart he wished he could stab Hu Yanzhang to death immediately!

Wen Ya didn't know Hu Yanlie's psychological activities, so she suppressed her smile, and then she felt blessed.

"King Zuo Xian, I have met King Zuo Xian."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya and Hu Yanlie also sat down.

Hu Yanzhang saw that the originally empty tent was now filled with furniture from the Central Plains. No matter what the decorations were, they were all exquisite and luxurious.

The eight-leaf jade and peony screen, the hollowed-out sandalwood bed, the jade bottles, and the night pearls make people feel like they are in the palace of Daliang, rather than the big tent in the Northern Desert.

"Humph, you will enjoy it!"

"I came here today because I have something to do for you."

Then, Hu Yanzhang signaled Hu Yanlie to speak.

"I heard that the Yan family has been familiar with poetry, books, etiquette, and Yi since childhood. She was born in the Huainan palace, is literate and educated, and is a lady. So maybe becoming a wife won't be a problem, right?"

The more Wen Ya listened, the more she wanted to laugh in her heart. Hu Yanlie was talking nonsense in front of Hu Yanzhang!

The original owner had little education and only knew a few words.

Therefore, Wen Ya generously praised herself:

"It's true. Before I came out of the cabinet, I studied at home and was an excellent student. I was familiar with poetry, books, etiquette, and Yi since I was a child, and I wrote elegant handwriting..."

At this time, Hu Yanzhang interrupted:

"That would be perfect. My niece, named Mei Duo, will come over from now on and learn Central Plains culture and Chinese characters from you. How about that?"

"What's so difficult about this? I wonder how young Mei Duo will be? What's her character like?"

Hu Yanlie replied: "Mei Duo is five years old this year and is very well-behaved. Mrs. Yan doesn't need to bother teaching her. Just teach her to write."

"Okay, King Zuo Xian can bring Mei Duo over today."

Hu Yanlie added: "But...learning to write requires unremitting efforts every day."

"Brother Wang, you and I can speak Chinese, but we don't know Chinese characters. Mei Duo is still young, so it's a good time to learn. Therefore, in the future, the Yan family... I'm afraid they will have to go in and out of my king's tent frequently."

Hu Yanzhang was not aware of the intrigue between the two at all. He waved his hand and said:

"It's easy to talk about. Since Brother Wang requested it, there is nothing wrong with the Yan family."

Hu Yanlie nodded: "Well, then I'll trouble Brother Wang and the Yan family."

Next, the two brothers left to deal with political affairs. Wen Ya took a few books and went to Hu Yanlie's tent openly.

One night passed, Wen Ya pretended not to know anything, and when she saw Quincy again, it was like meeting her for the first time.

She smiled and said: "The king sent me to teach Mei Duo how to practice calligraphy. I'll come over and take a look at her and give her some homework."

But in the tent, there was a "crackling" sound, as if broken porcelain was cracking one after another.

Suddenly, two barbarian maids opened the curtain and walked out, anxiously telling Quincy:

"Master Kun, the little princess doesn't want to eat anything. She keeps muttering in her mouth that she saw a fairy last night, but we in the Northern Desert believe in the Immortality Heaven, so how can a fairy appear?"

"At this moment, she broke all the dishes, chopsticks and dishes, saying she wanted to attract fairies to feed her!"

Quincy knew that Mei Duo was a picky eater, so he thought she was picky again and didn't want to eat. Then he looked at Wen Ya in embarrassment:

"Mr. Yan, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice calligraphy today."

"Every time the little princess eats, she gets into a tantrum. She doesn't eat this or that. If she's not satisfied at all, she throws the bowl and chopsticks. Today..."

When Wen Ya heard the word "fairy", she knew that Hu Yanlie must be behind it.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she nodded and said:

"It's okay, I'll go in and see the little princess."

The curtain was opened, and the furnishings inside Hu Yanlie's large tent were very simple, even simple, including a bed, a table, a bookcase, and a wardrobe.

Stepping over a pile of spilled food and dishes on the ground, Wen Ya walked over.

I saw the little girl lying on the bed, her eyes red from crying.

Last night, she was obviously sleeping with Mr. Yan, but when she woke up this morning, she was in her uncle's tent again.

Her uncle refused to let her go to see Yanshi during the day, saying that she would cause trouble to Yanshi.

But she was not troublesome at all, so she started to make trouble with her uncle and took her to see Yan's family, but her uncle didn't agree and made her eat the most unpalatable radish white porridge for lunch, which she couldn't eat at all.

"I don't want to eat... I don't want to eat porridge, I want to eat meat, and I want to see fairies. I slept with fairies last night. My uncle said I was dreaming. There are no fairies in the world..."

"Woo...I won't eat...Woo...unless you find the fairy!"

Wen Ya looked at Mei Duo like a calf, losing his temper and rolling around on the bed!

She couldn't help but laugh. The original owner seemed to be so unreasonable in the past.

"Xiao Meiduo! We won't eat porridge. I'll treat you to a hamburger and taro milk tea, okay?"

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya added, "I don't like eating porridge either. Your uncle is so hateful that he gave you such unpalatable food."

Mei Duo naturally heard Wen Ya's voice. She made a sound and swallowed a lot of saliva:

"What's a burger?"

"I've had milk tea before, but what is taro milk tea?"

Wen Ya replied: "Then you have to come with me to see it. I promise I won't let you down!"

Mei Duo licked her mouth, her belly was already deflated.

She hadn't eaten in the morning. She looked at the white porridge for lunch and didn't want to eat it. She was already greedy and swallowed her saliva.

"Okay, let me go and have a look. If it doesn't taste good..."

Mei Duo got up from the bed and saw that it was Wen Ya who had just spoken to her. She threw herself into Wen Ya's arms with surprise on her face:

"Mr. Yan, fairy~"