Let Me Pursue You

Lu Shiqing walked out of the palace gate like a wandering soul, and got into the carriage back to the house, and he couldn't recall it for a long time.

He really lost to Yuan Cixian. God knows what terrible life he has lived for more than a month.

Since the last time, she learned that she was tossed all night by him for nothing, so she learned the lesson and began to study hard in the house, vowing to make every hard work pay off, and she would not give up day and night when she was fertile The ground hooked him, telling him to **** the ground at night and plant rice seedlings early.

This kind of thing is very exciting. For example, he is sitting in the study and working, and she can suddenly get out from under the desk and pick his belt. Another example is that he is taking a bath in the clean room, and she will use the excuse of relieved to jump into his bathtub.

It's the first taste, he's full of blood, how can he withstand this kind of tricks, telling her not to trouble him, but his hands and feet are retreating steadily, only that the cruel words she uttered before are indeed good, whether to have children or not She really has the final say. He is a scalper, just sweating and working, he has galloped everywhere in the past month.

But Lu Shiqing is not without foresight, in order to prevent her from giving birth too soon and making him lonely and widowed in October, the first few times he always retreated when critical moments came. After a few times, Yuan Cixian became anxious, and when he saw him wanting to escape, she pestered him and clung to him. He had no choice but to give up struggling and fall inside.

Therefore, it is not surprising that she was able to conceive after working so hard.

Lu Shiqing sighed all the way back to the mansion, got out of the carriage and hurried in, saw Shi Cui and asked: "Did the doctor come to see you?"

He was just asking casually, he didn't expect to get a negative answer, but she replied: "Lang Jun, the doctor hasn't arrived yet."

Lu Shiqing stopped abruptly and stood in front of Yuan Cixian's room.

Seeing him stunned, Shi Cui hurriedly explained: "But Madam has checked her own pulse, and she seems very sure."

"..." She gave herself a happy pulse, she was really capable.

Lu Shiqing opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. It took him a while to think why he should waste his tongue with Shi Cui, and just go in directly, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Yuan Cixian was lying cross-legged on a low couch, with her right arm flattened, palm facing up, three fingers of her left hand pressed against her right wrist, her head tilted and her brows frowned, looking like a god, when she heard the door open, He hurriedly asked through the screen: "Is the doctor here?" He probably thought it was a maidservant who came in.

"It's me."

Yuan Cixian was stunned for a moment and saw the speaker bypassing the screen, and said strangely: "You are not in the palace, why are you back at this hour?"

Lu Shiqing choked. In fact, what she just reported had nothing to do with her. Although she has been pestering him to have a child recently, she has always known how to behave and will not hinder his business. The servant who came to Daming Palace was specially ordered by him to stay at the mansion to keep an eye on her, and he probably came in a hurry after hearing "Youxi".

Now it's all right, if Yuan Cixian gave her the wrong pulse, the Lu family might be deceiving the emperor.

But this is not important.

He sat down on the side of the low couch, and asked without answering, "Is there a happy pulse from the real name?"

Yuan Cixian knew why he came back suddenly after hearing the words, and nodded affirmatively: "This time I will definitely not make a mistake!"

Her monthly letter has been postponed for more than ten days, and in the first two days, she called the doctor again with fear. But maybe it was because the pulse was not revealed at that time, and the doctor didn't tell the truth, so he just asked her not to worry about it, and observed it for a few more days. Afterwards, seeing that she didn't have any other obvious symptoms, she stopped bothering others to run away again and again, and simply learned the method of calling for the Ximai by herself.

Thirty times a day, you can make any number you want, anytime, anywhere, easy and cheap.

But since Lu Shiqing spent the whole night worrying about her for nothing last time, he no longer dared to trust her. Seeing that the doctor hadn't arrived yet, and he was idle, he grabbed her wrist, imitating her posture and started calling.

Yuan Cixian moved her body, leaned closer to him, rested her chin on his shoulder, and looked at him expectantly: "Have you touched it? It's so soothing."

Lu Shiqing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Wait a minute." After speaking, he raised his head and chest, relaxed and breathed, pressed his fingers down, and tried his best.

"Is it fluent, should it mean smooth, like beads rolling on a jade plate?"

"..." He felt it silently for a while, then turned his head and said honestly, "I didn't feel it."

Yuan Cixian was upset, she pulled out her hand, and said in disgust: "You don't know how to call."

There is a specialization in art, and this Lu Shiqing really doesn't know how to do it. Seeing that she is eager for a child, it is not easy to hit her, so he grabbed her hand again and held it in the palm of his hand, admitting: "I don't know how to call."

She glanced at him: "then hurry up and urge the doctor for me."

Lu Shiqing choked, feeling that this scene was very familiar, it was the same as last year when Jiang Birou conceived in the Lu residence, she treated him like a servant and asked him to invite a doctor.

It's just that at that time she lived here with a dishonorable name, but now she is the wife she is currently marrying.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that even if she asked him to bring a basin of water for washing his feet, he would be willing.

Lu Shiqing got up to urge people, and not long after, he led a doctor surnamed Ge back, and stared at him to diagnose Yuan Cixian's pulse.

This doctor named Ge Zheng is quite famous in Chang'an City, he mostly works in the pharmacy on weekdays, and rarely visits his home. It is really the Lu family's pride that they can invite such people.

Yuan Cixian began to play tricks on the old man again: "Doctor Ge, as soon as I look at your face, I feel that you are more pleasing than that Doctor Fang from last time. Your ruddy Yintang looks like it is dedicated to Ximai."

Ge Zheng stretched out his hand to touch her, and said calmly, "Mrs. Lu, if you talk again, your pulse will go away."

Yuan Cixian pursed her mouth, and looked at Lu Shiqing who was standing aside.

Lu Shiqing nodded her chin, motioning for her to sit quietly. Even if she was really pregnant, it would only be one month at most, and now the pulse is really difficult, so naturally there is no rush.

The room fell silent. Lu Shiqing secretly held his breath and stared at Doctor Ge, and waited for him to number Yuan Cixian's left and right hands back and forth, and removed the pillow before asking, "Doctor Ge?"

Ge Zheng stood up and bowed his hands to him: "Congratulations to Minister Lu, Ling Zheng is really happy."

At first, Lu Shiqing was afraid that there was another misunderstanding, and he didn't really believe Yuan Cixian's nonsense. Now his head was dizzy, and the hands behind his back trembled. He asked calmly, "Is the pulse still stable?"

Ge Zheng shook his head.

unstable? His heart sank, and when he was about to ask a question, he first listened to his explanation: "If both the middle channel and the lower channel are prosperous, it is very likely that there are twins, and the pulse condition will not be stable for the time being."

Lu Shiqing was so agitated that his legs became weak, and he reached out to support the table: "What did you say?"

It is really difficult for ordinary doctors to identify the twins' pulse conditions, but Ge Zhengzheng is very skilled in medicine, one by one, and because of the special situation, before leaving, he explained a lot of things that should be paid attention to, such as eating. Everyone in the Lu family got the news, and everyone was busy.

Lu Shiqing was originally happy and worried, but when he heard that they were twins, he felt that this taboo was very worthwhile. Sitting on the side of the low couch, he was just as unexpected as he was. After staring at her for a while, he took the lead in accepting the glorious fact that he was really talented, and carefully stretched out his hand to explore her lower abdomen, asking, "Can you really hold two?"

As for her stomach with no flesh left, he could barely look at it.

Yuan Cixian was a little unconvinced when he heard the words, she pointed her flat stomach at him, and said, "It can grow bigger!"

Lu Shiqing couldn't help laughing, seeing her rushing up to wrap his arms around his neck, and asked triumphantly, "I'm pregnant with two, am I serious?"

She is so rampant, she is not afraid of pressing her stomach.

Lu Shiqing avoided her slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I ask you this?"

"What's so great about you?" Yuan Cixian snorted, "I did the math just now, this baby must have been conceived when I was up there."

"..." Lu Shiqing choked, and asked, "Which time?" It seemed that he usually worked on it.

She replied shamelessly: "You were writing official documents in the study, that time I climbed on your chair."

Lu Shiqing said "Oh", and recalled: "Didn't it go to the table later?" He also destroyed a stack of official documents and told him to go back to work and copy the books that night until he was soft.

"When you were on the table, you were standing, not on top of me."

Lu Shiqing's stomach tensed from what she said, and he frowned and said, "Stop."

Going on, he has pictures in his head.

Yuan Cixian smiled slyly: "Anyway, it's my credit."

The two argued for the credit for a long time, until the servant said that Xuan called them to have lunch.

Yuan Cixian didn't see any symptoms of nausea and anorexia, she was really hungry, and she slumped down on the bed when she heard this. Lu Shiqing grabbed her by the arm, frowned and said, "How did you stay?" After that, he helped her upright, and helped her out like an eighty-year-old lady.

"..."

Yuan Cixian felt that he was being too careful, but he never got pregnant after all. After all, she was pretending to be a pair, so it would be better to be cautious, so she walked towards the hall inch by inch with his support.

When the road met a step, the two of them stopped together. Lu Shiqing went down one level first, then stretched out his arms in a posture that could catch her at any time, and then waited for her to walk down slowly.

In just a short distance, the two of them dawdled for nearly two sticks of incense.

Xuan waited in the hall until the food was cold, and when he was about to see through, he saw the two people who were unable to move from a distance, and he couldn't help but help his forehead in a daze.

Lu Shuangyu said that she was not feeling well, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Madam?"

She shook her head as a gesture, and then smoothed her chest and said, "How did I give birth to such a stupid son..."

After another half a quarter of an hour, Lu Shiqing finally put aside all difficulties and dangers, gently helped Yuan Cixian to the hall, and apologized to the Xuan family who had been waiting for a long time: "Mother."

She really wanted to say that she didn't have such a stupid son as him, so she finally held back and said, "Just take a walk, are you bringing Cixian to embroider?"

Lu Shiqing choked: "Mother, isn't she pregnant?"

"If you're pregnant, you have to go this way. You might as well ask the court for a nine-month leave and stay at home every day to support Xian."

Yuan Cixian raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and immediately put aside Lu Shiqing's hand: "That's right! I told you not to make such a fuss a long time ago! Look at Auntie, how well-informed she is."

"..." When did she say that. She was obviously very comfortable being held by him just now.

But Lu Shiqing admitted it, made an apology to Xuan Shi, and then sat down with Yuan Cixian, and was about to say move their chopsticks, but suddenly smelled a very strong sour smell.

He paused while holding the chopsticks, and raised his eyes to scan the tables—shrimp shredded in vinegar, crucian carp fried in vinegar, bamboo shoots fried in vinegar, fire goose braised in vinegar...

The Xuan family immediately greeted Yuan Cixian: "Cixian, today's dishes are all sour, try to see if it suits your appetite."

Lu Shiqing raised his head slowly with his neck stuck, and asked suspiciously: "Mother, have you forgotten again... I don't eat sour food?"

Anyway, at least prepare something edible for him?

Xuanshi blinked twice, and said with a smile: "Really? I think Cixian gave you a bowl of sour plum soup last year. Didn't you drink it very vigorously?"

"..."