Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

He was drunk and his head was in a daze, but Hu Yanlie's hands seemed to have never lost consciousness.

With Wen Ya's approval, he began to take off Wen Ya's clothes.

"Princess... we will get married in a few days... I want to see you wear a red wedding dress... put on a phoenix crown and marry me."

After stumbling over her words, Wen Ya nodded: "Yeah, okay."

After getting the affirmative answer again, Hu Yanlie was extremely satisfied both physically and mentally.

He looked at the top of the tent and suddenly realized that this was the bed of the Golden Tent, where Hu Yanzhang and his concubines had stayed.

Even though the shadows of the past had been cleared away, Hu Yanlie suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Do you want a new bed?"

"The bedding here has been changed, but the bed has not been changed. Why don't I hire a craftsman tomorrow to make a bigger bed that can roll around on it and connect the two of us. In the future, we can still..."

At this point, Hu Yanlie paused, and Wen Ya asked him:

"What else can happen in the future?"

The man then said shyly: "In the future, we can still...let our dolls roll all over the bed."

The two of them were so close that when Hu Yanlie spoke, Wen Ya could feel the vibrations in his chest and the faint fragrance of wine on his body.

"Hahahahaha, if we let the doll roll all over the bed, the two of us won't have to sleep!"

Wen Ya raised her head and looked into his beautiful green eyes. If Hu Yanlie's child was born, the baby would be a beautiful mixed race~

"Then let the baby get away from the baby and the two of us. Get away from both of us."

Wen Ya said seriously: "Actually, the craftsmen in Beimo are definitely not as good as the craftsmen in Daliang when it comes to making Babu beds."

"Hu Yanlie, we can go back to Daliang after we get married."

The man was silent for a moment, and after a while, Hu Yanlie murmured:

"Princess Princess, we can't go back to Daliang for the time being."

Wen Ya looked at Hu Yanlie without knowing why.

Hu Yanlie took a deep breath, and after thinking for a long time, he said seriously:

"Princess, I didn't want to tell you these words, especially before we got married, but since it comes to this point, I'll tell you anyway."

The man's words caused Wen Ya to feel uneasy.

Hu Yanlie is already the new king, what else could make him so hesitant...

"The emperor of Daliang has discovered that King Huainan sheltered me and hid me in the palace, and he began to be suspicious of the prince."

In the letter Hu Yanlie received, King Huainan seriously told him not to take Wen Ya back in recent years.

Wen Ya lowered her eyes.

"Is it the message your father sent you?"

"Will something happen to my father?"

Hu Yanlie: "No, the King of Huainan has a lot of troops. The Emperor of Daliang needs him to guard the border and keep an eye on our Northern Desert."

Wen Ya didn't speak anymore, and Hu Yanlie's heart skipped a beat.

After all, the current King of Huainan was indeed jealous of the emperor because of who he was.

"Okay, then I won't go back to Daliang in the next few years."

When she finished speaking, Hu Yanlie's kiss fell on her eyebrows.

Gradually, a brief taste is not enough. The two of them are like a ball of fire, merging together and burning desperately...

After a night of indulgence, Wen Ya suffered from severe back pain in the morning. She lay prone in the messy brocade quilt and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When Hu Yanlie woke up, he saw Wen Ya lying next to him.

He drank too much last night and now has a splitting headache.

He only remembered the celebration banquet held by his subordinates and ministers. He returned to his sleeping tent, hugged Wen Ya and asked for a kiss. The two talked about many things.

He lifted the quilt and saw that Wen Ya's back was indeed mottled.

Hu Yanlie sighed secretly that he couldn't resist the temptation!

So, without waking Wen Ya, she quietly got up and left.

*

These days, Hu Yanlie seemed to be missing, and Wen Ya didn't see him. After asking Sally and Quincy, they both said that the monarch was busy with something.

Wen Ya didn't ask any more questions. Now that she had opened up the wool market and the weather was getting warmer in spring, she planned to process and package the meat products from Bei Mo and create a sales channel for pork jerky and beef jerky.

Finally at noon that day, the man who had disappeared for some time appeared.

"The wedding clothes will be delivered tomorrow."

Hu Yanlie reminded, and Wen Ya finally remembered that he had said that he would hold a grand wedding.

Wen Ya nodded and felt the coldness on her wrist. It turned out that the man took out another bracelet, which was rose gold and had the same effect as the anklet on his foot.

"Are you planning to chain me to death? The anklets on my feet are not enough, so you still want to give me a bracelet?"

Hu Yanlie stopped Wen Ya from taking off the bracelet.

"These two chains are actually my mother's heirloom necklaces. I took them apart and made them into bracelets and anklets."

Wen Ya asked doubtfully: "Why should it be demolished?"

"The necklace was my mother's dowry back then. She was going to marry the man she loved, but unfortunately she was attracted by the old man. Before she died, she gave the necklace to me, hoping that I could give this necklace to her beloved."

"My mother couldn't get her wish back then. The necklace had a bad meaning, so she simply tore it apart."

"I see that when you were in the palace, didn't you also have a lot of anklets and bracelets? Now you don't like wearing them?"

Listening to the man's slightly silly words, Wen Ya couldn't help laughing. She recalled that there were indeed many sparkling gemstone beads in the original owner's jewelry box, but those were...

"Hu Yanlie, those bracelets and anklets I saved back then were all planned to be sold and run away from home!"

"After all, I thought back then that if I wanted to travel around the world, how could I not carry money with me?"

"However, in the two years since you left the palace, my wish has become that I hope that the green-eyed horse slave will come back soon and come back to play horse riding and fighting games with me..."

Wen Ya's words were also a reflection of the original owner's life in those two years. Ever since Hu Yanlie left the palace, the original owner had begun to look forward to their reunion.

The man was a little moved, and he shook Wen Ya's hand.

"Princess, riding a horse to fight... is not fun. From now on, we will play house and have babies!"

Wen Ya was amused and burst into laughter: "Okay, let's get married and hold the baby~"

The next day, the wedding clothes were delivered.

It turns out that Hu Yanlie disappeared a few days ago to watch the embroiderer in person and sew this gorgeous wedding dress.

The bright red wedding dress is dazzling. Wen Ya wears it on her body, like a dazzling light. It seems that it will disappear in a blink of an eye, and it seems that this person does not exist in the world at all.

Her appearance suddenly seemed like a dream.

Hu Yanlie was a little palpitating, and regardless of Sally and Quincy, he stretched out his long arms and held Wen Ya tightly in his arms.

“It’s beautiful~”