Hearing Song Yu's words, Jiang Yu paused when he got into the car, and subconsciously turned to look at Song Yu.

From such a close distance, Song Yu could see the flash of surprise in Jiang Yu's eyes, with obvious joy, but this joy was short-lived, and turned into hesitation in a blink of an eye.

"I..." Jiang Yu looked into Song Yu's eyes, moved his lips, and finally glanced at the servants around them, and glared at him, "What are you talking about now?" After speaking, he turned around and lifted the curtain of the car to go in.

Song Yu looked at the trembling curtain thoughtfully, and then turned over to the horse beside him.

The sound of wheels rolling over the bluestone ground made heavy rumbles, while Jiang Yu, who was sitting in the carriage, stretched out his hands to cover his belly, looked out through the half-transparent gauze curtain on the car window, the one who was following the car figure.

The ground in the city of Datong Prefecture was flat, but the carriage was extremely stable, and Jiang Yu didn't feel any discomfort, but within half an hour, they returned to the house in the West Market.

The butler and the servants looked at Jiang Yu who appeared in women's clothing, but they were surprised for a moment and then relieved. He came along with Song Yu in a gentle way, and Ford only opened his eyes slightly, and the emotion on his face faded in a moment.

Same as Zhuo Chengxing, or even compared to Zhuo Chengxing, Steward Liu and the others became more and more vague about Jiang Yu's gender. They have the appearance of a man, but it's not that they haven't seen Jiang Yu in women's clothing, and now they look at Jiang Yu with a high degree of acceptance.

It used to be called son, so it is always right to call him son now.

Seeing Jiang Yu's pregnant belly and their master's protective appearance, Ford said, "Madam is back."

For Ford's natural change of mouth, Song Yu glanced at him with a smile, while Jiang Yu smiled awkwardly.

Because of Song Yu's signal, the servants did not follow into the house, but Jiang Yu started to pack his things out of habit.

In his heart, he wanted to just ignore Song Yu's previous question, but Song Yu looked at Jiang Yu's busy back and asked, "Can you dance?"

Wu?

Jiang Yu paused his hands for folding clothes, and said strangely: "I haven't practiced in this period of time." His stomach is not fake.

Seeing Jiang Yu's expression, Song Yu knew that he had misunderstood, "Dancing in neon clothes and feather clothes, can you?"

For a moment, Jiang Yu's expression was even more surprised, Song Yu didn't wait for him to answer, and said by himself: "You will, don't you?"

He used affirmative sentences.

"Why..." You will know.

Jiang Yu's expression was full of surprise, but Song Yu let out a low laugh, "You want to ask why I know?"

At this moment, the bright joke in Zi Song Yu's eyes made Jiang Yu feel that he would definitely not have anything good to say next, "Of course my wife's body is soft, and she is capable of any posture, so my husband can guess."

Song Yu said this very slowly, and when he finished speaking, Song Yu had already sat down beside Jiang Yu, and caressed Jiang Yu's stomach restlessly with one hand.

Jiang Yu's eyes on Song Yu became even more unbelievable.

These nasty words, Song Yu seldom said in the past, but now such a sudden change of face is breaking through Jiang Yu's lower limit.

"You..." Song Yu raised his eyebrows, and kissed Jiang Yu's wide-eyed eyelids, "Huh?"

Jiang Yu blinked, his mind was distracted by Song Yu's actions.

And Song Yu's kiss kept falling softly on Jiang Yu's upturned face because of looking at him, and finally it still stopped on those two soft lips.

Jiang Yu couldn't refuse after all, and opened his lips cooperatively.

In this way, it made him forget the question that Song Yu asked suddenly for no reason.

Concubine Yu, beautiful and good at dancing, was the lifesaver Song Jin brought back to Shangjing from Qingyuan County, Datong Prefecture.

Jiang Yuniang is proficient in poetry and songs. My aunt was once an oiran and good at dancing. She is ashamed of this and has never learned dancing skills.

No need to think too much, it is now clear at a glance who the former Concubine Yu was.

Song Yu's original gentle movements gradually began to change. After Jiang Yu became pregnant, his body became more sensitive than usual. When Song Yu made him hum, Song Yu's dark eyes Only then did the eyes gradually clear up.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yu hugged Jiang Yu, who was almost stripped by him again, into his arms.

"Marry me."

As long as he thinks about who Jiang Yu once belonged to, Song Yu can't help...

envy!

Song Yu sighed secretly, the world is really impermanent, he still has today.

Jiang Yu, who was still panting, pulled out a hand that was still pressing on his chest, and said sullenly: "Even if I can conceive and have children, I am still a man."

"I always liked men." Song Yu was puzzled.

"Then what kind of status will I marry you with?" If he is the same as when he first came to this world, and he has never traveled to most of the country of Qi, and has never seen the outside world, Song Yu asked him to marry as a woman. Give it to him, he might not have any reluctance.

It's just that now that he has seen so many landscapes, he is even confident that he can stand in the world as a man. How can he be willing to be a woman and be trapped in the backyard willingly.

"What should I do after getting married, stay in the backyard and be a woman raising children?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice.

Stroking Jiang Yu's messy long hair, Song Yu thought of Concubine Yu in her previous life. After the death of the fourth prince, she desperately wanted to leave the palace. Even though Song Jin held her in her palm and loved her, she did not take her stay.

"If I said, I just want to lock you up now, only to see me, only to talk to me, and only me for the rest of my life?"

It's just too much...Jiang Yu raised his eyes and complained, "You're getting more and more dishonest."

Song Yu's eyes were dark, and he looked at Jiang Yu with a smile.

Jiang Yu was startled, blinked his eyes, and stretched his arms around Song Yu's neck as soon as he turned his eyes, and gave two kisses with a flattering face.

Both of them knew this meaning.

Song Yu smiled softly and accepted his fawning.

His words were not false, now that he knew that Jiang Yu was the former Concubine Yu, he just thought so, this should be his own treasure.

But just thinking about it, Song Yu stroked Jiang Yu's back.

"Do you want to marry me?"

Jiang Yu was silent for a while and said, "Think."

How can I not want to.

No matter who it is, if you don't care about others, who wouldn't want to marry the person you like!

"We will get married after you give birth." You will not be the princess, but you will be my only child.

When Song Yu knew that Jiang Yuniang was sent to his mansion by his father, he never sent Jiang Yuniang away. It may be that he did not have the idea of ​​letting Jiang Yu replace him, but he is not an impulsive boy after all.

In any case, Jiang Yu is a man, and it is cruel to let him live in the backyard as a woman, Song Yu put himself in his shoes. The one he loves should enjoy life freely, instead of being harassed by ordinary things. Being bound by him, he spent his life in the back house, so he didn't open his mouth to mention it to Jiang Yu after all.

Adult princes are not allowed to leave Beijing without edicts. When he came back to Datong Mansion, Song Yu invited him to oversee the construction of the Green Lake Palace, and paid for it out of his own pocket as a gift for Emperor Jiahe's birthday two years later.

Under the current situation, this is basically the same as asking for exile. Except for a few people in Shangjing, there is no one who is not happy.

This time Jiang Yuniang was also brought along with him, and placed in Qingyuan County, originally to see her own good fortune, but now, it is still unknown whether the good fortune is hers or not.

"Are you going to raise me as a woman?" Jiang Yu frowned.

"I heard that Madam opened a shop, and the business seems to be doing well. I'm afraid that Madam will take care of my husband in the future. This time, I have spent all my family money in exchange for the opportunity to meet Madam."

Jiang Yu was startled, and looked at Song Yu, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

"Don't worry," Song Yu patted Jiang Yu's back, "I'm always reluctant to make you wronged."

Although Song Yu took the responsibility of supervising construction, his original intention was to stay away from the disputes in Shangjing. The green lake is in the mountains, and the mountain road is rugged. It is difficult to transport earth and rocks. Song Yu himself is not in a hurry, and he is not short of money, so he called People build roads before they start work.

As for the road construction, of course, it is not his turn to take care of it. He has Ford and others to help him look after it.

In the next few months, Song Yu completely revolved around Jiang Yu.

As her belly got bigger and bigger, it was often inconvenient to do things. Jiang Yu didn't want a maid to serve him, and he didn't want to be gentle and close to him, so Song Yu had to take care of him himself. I have regrets around me.

Song Yu actually didn't care too much about the child, and when he thought of the child, he thought of the fourth prince back then, which made him really unhappy.

He was just unhappy and never let Jiang Yu see it.

As the date of delivery is getting closer, another question arises, who will deliver the baby when Jiang Yu gives birth?

Song Yu had already found a doctor, but the doctor couldn't deliver the baby, and Jiang Yu refused to find a midwife.

"What's the use of finding a midwife for a man to have a baby? I'll give birth by myself."

"That's the same!"

"What's the difference? I know what the midwife can do."

"What if there is an accident?"

"You have been looking for a lot of doctors, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yu refused to find a midwife. Although Song Yu felt that it would be smooth, he still worried about it. Later, Jiang Yu's belly became bigger like blowing a ball, which made Song Yu feel a little terrified.

Unable to bear it, he turned up the medical books and asked the doctor for advice. He even ordered the maid to invite the midwife over, and hid behind the screen to listen to the maid and the midwife talking about childbirth.

In the first few days after giving birth, Jiang Yu couldn't sleep because of her big stomach, and Song Yu couldn't sleep because of anxiety.

In fact, Jiang Yu himself was also worried, but, unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want others to know that he was different.

On the day of delivery, Jiang Yu had a stomachache, so he locked himself in the delivery room, refusing to ask others to come in to accompany him.

How could Song Yu be willing to ask him to give birth alone.Fortunately, giving birth was not that easy, and Jiang Yu had to eat to maintain his strength, so he finally opened the door.

But in the end, his face turned pale from the pain and he still stubbornly refused to let anyone get close to him. In the end, only Song Yu stayed with him in the delivery room.From noon until midnight, there was finally a cry of a baby in the delivery room.Everyone who was waiting inside or outside the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yu handed the child who hadn't been taken care of at all to the mother-in-law who was waiting outside, and then called the doctor into the room to check Jiang Yu's pulse, until the doctor said that it was just collapsed and fell asleep.

This was Song Yu's child, and he still didn't like it very much, and after this, he didn't want a child anymore.

Song Yu was originally an extremely indifferent person, and he never expected to have children.

Moreover, this child has a red mole between his eyebrows, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to the former fourth prince, which makes Song Yu's secret jealousy start to burn again.

And the next day, when Jiang Yu saw the child, he also started to worry.

Is this mole between the eyebrows a family symbol like Song Yu's, or is it my brother's pregnancy mole?

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