ex husband always trying to get me pregnant

It was near the end of the year, the weather was completely cold, the trees were withered, the sun was white and cold, and there were large clouds in the sky, as if snow was about to fall at any time.

In a remote small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, the stove was burning hot inside the room. Xia Yan practiced the disguise technique all morning, packed up her things and cleaned her hands, propped up half of the window, and lay down by the window to look out.

The distant mountains and nearby trees are bare, and there is no one around, but a wintersweet tree in the courtyard is in full bloom: a little light yellow, like a well-behaved and smart girl; refreshing fragrance, like a low-key and elegant gentleman.

These words were originally initiated by Cheng Xi.

Three years ago, it was also the New Year's Eve, Cheng Xi took him to visit the Plum Garden, when he was resting, he sat on the stone bench in the garden with his head down and obediently ate snacks, and Cheng Xi smiled when he ate just right.

He subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked up, and saw Cheng Xi standing under the plum tree, with a tall and straight figure and a jade-like face, extremely handsome.

"Madame is also wearing light yellow today. It is small and exquisite, exquisite and lovely, quite similar to this wintersweet." Cheng Xi's tone was gentle, full of smiles, and filled with deep love and deep affection. Excuse me, I quickly lowered my head and chewed on snacks to cover it up.

Cheng Xi knew that he was shy, so he didn't try to expose it, so he went further: "It just so happens that your set of clothes is called Wangmei shirt, and it's a pair with my green robe."

Xia Yan was taken aback, looked down at himself, then looked up at Cheng Xi: The brocade robe with arrow sleeves in the color of Tianhe Stone was tall and straight, and the patterns on the collar and cuffs were exactly the same as those on his own clothes—yes, they are newly married, except for the wedding clothes , and made [-] sets of regular clothes for the four seasons, which are specially designed for husband and wife, and there is no second one in this world.

However, he has been unaware of such delicate thoughts, and wears them blindly every day. It's hard for Cheng Xi to follow behind him, see what he's wearing, and go find the corresponding one by himself.

Xia Yan felt guilty, and wanted to make up for Cheng Xi a little, but there was no other way to do it, so she had to use the topic to make use of it, and stumbled: "Lamei is very fragrant, this is... like you."

"Oh?" Cheng Xi's tone rose slightly, showing great interest.

Xia Yan was thinking of words nervously, and said after the preface did not match: "The fragrance of wintersweet is low-key and deep, with a long charm, just like you gentlemen, who are gentle on the outside, but on the inside..." Raising his eyes, he saw Cheng Xizheng looking forward with burning eyes, and hurriedly said , "The inside is more gentle, as if the sky is wide, the river... the deep sea."

The voice became lower and lower until it fell into silence.

Xia Yan held her hands under the cloak, and when she was extremely nervous, Cheng Xi laughed and said, "It's rare for Madam to praise me with so many beautiful words. In this way, you and I are like wintersweet, we are indeed a match made in heaven. .”

On that day, Cheng Xi was very happy. Amidst the fragrance of plums sweeping the world, he happily discussed with him how to spend their first New Year after marriage: what ingredients to prepare, how to distribute them every day; Write, use gold powder or ink brush; will setting off firecrackers with your own hands scare him, whether he likes paper kites, bamboo dragonflies, etc.; the prime minister's mansion and Tan's mansion will go back for a few days, what gifts to prepare... Finally, he blushed and whispered The test said, if two adults ask when they plan to have a baby, how should they answer.

Xia Yan was confined to the Tan Mansion since he was a child, and he never had a really happy New Year in his memory. Hearing Cheng Xi talk about this, how could he not look forward to it?But when it came to consummating the house, he was confused and depressed again——

He didn't dare to act rashly, and repeatedly entangled in his heart. As a result, he became depressed and fell ill. He was bedridden for the whole New Year, bearing Cheng Xi's worried eyes and caring inquiries, and immediately blamed himself and regretted even more.

But he felt that Cheng Xi was very happy at that time.

Xia Yan was lying in front of the window recalling, dazzled for a moment, as if he saw Cheng Xi standing under the golden plums in Tianhe stone-colored brocade, and smiled warmly at him.

Suddenly, golden plum blossoms turned into sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, Tianhe stone-colored brocade clothes were replaced with white robes, and a small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing was transformed into a cozy pavilion. The figure of Cheng Xi stood with his hands behind his back, frowning deeply.

It seems that it has been a long time, and he has never seen the unburdened happiness that belonged to young people on Cheng Xi's face again.

Xia Yan felt a slight pain in his heart.

After that night in Ruxiang Pavilion, he received a lot of news about Cheng Xi——

Xiao Fang said that Xue Chenxing said that recently Cheng Xi has plunged headlong into official duties, and he is very fast and excellent, but he sleeps less, his complexion is getting worse and worse, and sometimes he suddenly becomes very irritable, and then smashes the wall with his hands.

Xiao Fang also said that Cheng Xi had sent people to follow him and strictly investigated Song Yi's every move in the capital, but for some reason it only lasted for a short period of time and then stopped.

Recently, he has been out of the palace every now and then to find Song Yi to learn his skills. Song Yi is indeed very good. Every time, the time and place are notified temporarily, and each time is different. For example, this small courtyard is a very hidden place for him to stay in the capital. .

So, maybe Cheng Xi gave up because the follow-up investigation was fruitless?

Xia Yan thought about it wildly, and his stomach growled, so he got up and put on a cloak, pushed the door and went out, bathed in the cold winter wind, raised his head under the wintersweet tree and inhaled for a while, refreshed and pulled out the parked car. The horse in the backyard, riding back to the capital——

I made an appointment with Xiao Fang to have lunch in the Lingxiao Tower, and after the meal, I would go to the suburbs to practice grappling.Compared to the past when he was muddled and doing nothing, now despite the hardships and pains, he feels that he has understood his life.

Running all the way, when they arrived at the second-floor box of the restaurant, Xiao Fang's ordered food happened to be served, Xia Yan immediately took off his cloak and rushed to the table to gobble it up, calling Xiao Fang to eat quickly from time to time.

Xiao Fang held the bowl with his chopsticks neatly, just took a few mouthfuls, when suddenly his whole body shivered, he put down the bowl and quickly put it against the wall, listening carefully, gradually revealing an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Xia Yan also put down the bowl and chopsticks, not knowing what happened, but seeing Xiao Fang's serious expression, he could only hold his breath and wait.

After about a stick of incense, Xiao Fang inspected the box, took the pen and paper from the small table in the corner, spread it in front of Xia Yan, and wrote: [The secret method of sound transmission in Jianghu, I heard it with internal force].

Without waiting for Xia Yan to ask, he wrote again quickly: [At the beginning of today's hour, more than a dozen people will assassinate Mr. Cheng at the corner of the intersection downstairs! 】

Xia Yan: "!!!!!!"

His eyes widened in horror, and he looked at the hourglass in the corner of the room: it's time to run out!

Xiao Fang was still writing quickly, and when he finished writing, he straightened the paper and showed it to Xia Yan: [It sounds like it is related to the case in Ning'an County, and the fish that slipped through the net has a grudge against Mr. Cheng. 】

Xia Yan understood.

With a flash of thought, he forced himself to calm down, blinked his eyes, grabbed the pen and paper from Xiao Fang's hand, thought for a while, frowned and wrote: [The Prince's Mansion is the nearest, you go to rescue the soldiers! 】

Xiao Fang looked at Xia Yan and asked with his eyes: What about you?

Xia Yan patted the table lightly, indicating that I am here.

Xiao Fang hesitated and stood still, Xia Yan wrote again in a hurry: 【Go!You move fast, I can't delay you! 】He raised his head, his eyes were serious and sharp.Xiao Fang knew that he had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Xia Yan burned the paper on the lamp, fidgeted for a while looking at the hourglass, sometimes went to the window to look at the sun, and sometimes leaned against the wall to listen like Xiao Fang, but couldn't hear anything, and soon became anxious and sweaty.

In the midst of panic, a moment passed in the blink of an eye, Xia Yan came to the window on the second floor again, and sure enough, under the white light of winter, Cheng Xi and Xue Chenxing came riding side by side from a distance, chatting unconsciously!

His heart immediately rose to his throat, his hands pressed on the window sill kept shaking, and he leaned forward and shook vigorously, hoping that Cheng Xi could see him.

Looking back, the hourglass at the corner of the table is flowing relentlessly, and the grain of sand that belongs to the first moment of the future is about to fall!

Xiao Fang!Why haven't Xiaofang and the reinforcements come yet!

Xia Yan jumped anxiously, counting silently in her heart——

Five, four, three...

Reinforcements come quickly!

two……

Xia Yan pursed her lips tightly, telling herself repeatedly that she was fine, that Cheng Xi was so powerful that nothing would happen!

But, but...

Xia Yan suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath——

One.

Fine sand fell, and a drop of cold sweat slid from his forehead.

At the corner of the cross on the road, Cheng Xi, who was straddling his horse tall and straight, held the rein in his hand, and glanced at the corner of the room from the corner of his eye.

A cold light flashed in the air, and the blade was swung down by the strong wind. Cheng Xi flipped his hands and was about to attack, when a figure like a cannonball suddenly fell from the side, throwing him hard!

"Cheng Xi run—!"

When the voice falls, the sword light arrives.

Cheng Xi was startled, hugged the person in front of him tightly, and kicked with his feet, the knife flashed in a blink of an eye, and the tip of the knife swirled, a line of blood was drawn from bottom to top, reflecting the bright daylight, it was thrilling and dazzling Extreme!

"Uh--!"

With a muffled groan in his arms, more assassins jumped down, Xue Chenxing rushed up, Cheng Xi lowered his head, watching the blood under his palms spread like blossoms, feeling the strength of the man grabbing his skirt, listening to his weakness but Perseveringly shouting "someone is going to kill you, run, run", with all the strength in his heart, he was extremely terrified and angry in his chest, as if he was in a sea of ​​peony flowers that were annihilated by blood, covered in cold sweat, broke down and shouted:

"Yan'er—!"

With a sudden force, the veins on his fist bulged, he protected the person in his arms with one hand, and drew out the soft sword at his waist with the other, flying to meet him.

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