I love the harem with my sweet mouth

"What are you doing in a daze? Throw him out of the palace."

Zhou Yanzong exuded a cold aura all over his body, and Wang Shou at the side shivered in fright, and hurriedly beckoned people to directly cover Xue Linglong's mouth and drag him out.Ever since Han Qingyang entered the palace, he had forgotten how long it had been since he had seen Zhou Yanzong get so angry.

When he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Han Qingyang was talking to Han Qinglang, seeing his angry face, he stood up to greet him.

He is now a month old, and it is really inconvenient for him to move around, so just as he was about to stand up, Zhou Yanzong walked up to him with a few steps and pushed him back down.

"Who has made His Majesty angry with you?"

Han Qingyang took his hand and asked softly.

Zhou Yanzong's expression softened slightly, "It's not your sister. She..."

Han Qingyang suddenly realized.

"Did you hear her swearing?"

Zhou Yanzong didn't say yes or no, his family Qingyang himself was reluctant to say a serious word, even moved a finger, where would it be the turn of that yellow-haired girl spouting manure there, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his chest heaved violently.

"I threw her out of the palace."

Han Qinglang was a little scared at first, but now seeing Zhou Yanzong's dark face, he was even more restless, so he looked at Han Qingyang as if asking for help, Han Qingyang gestured to him, and he saluted and fled quickly.

Han Qingyang stood up with his back supported, and he gently breathed for him.

"She scolded me, how angry are you?"

Zhou Yanzong looked at him in astonishment, and ruthlessly pulled him into his arms.

"You are married to me, and you are the father of my child. If she scolds you, she scolds me. Can I not be angry?"

Kuang heard her scolding Han Qingyang, which made him more uncomfortable than beating him and scolding him.

Han Qingyang kissed him on the lips like a superficial touch.

"Are you still angry?"

Zhou Yanzong pursed his lips and did not speak, he just stared at the person in his arms.

Han Qingyang explained softly: "Qinglang and I have been in the Dajin Palace for so many years, what kind of things have we not experienced, what kind of people have we never met, people like Linglong are the best to deal with, just say a few words Just a few nice words will be able to coax you, you are as stupid as you, just say a few nice words, and then you will obediently listen to me."

He stretched out his hand and tapped Zhou Yanzong's nose lightly, his smile was extraordinarily bright, like a rose in full bloom in summer, charming and glamorous.

Zhou Yanzong grabbed his hand and put it on his lips and kissed him.

"If only I could have met you earlier, I will definitely try my best to save you."

Han Qingyang looked at the man's outline and resolute face, and smiled with tears in his eyes. He sniffed and said, "Linglong has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child. She is just a child who can't grow up. If you are being mean, you will be a bit petty, but you will never do such vicious things that kill people, otherwise I recognized her yesterday, and I would not put her and Qing Lang together at ease."

Zhou Yanzong's heart ached so much that he hugged him even tighter.

Han Qingyang added, "Actually speaking, Qinglang and I still want to thank this sister. When we were bullied by other princes in the palace, she saved us a few times. Sometimes I also They will go to her to show off a smiling face. Compared with the viciousness on her mouth, the viciousness hidden under the smiling face is terrifying. They will whip your back and legs with a whip dipped in salt water, even if you suffer the most. The outside of the wound can't be seen, and ice needles will be made in winter, and then people will kneel on the densely packed ice needles, and the ice will melt when poked into the body. People are in pain..."

Zhou Yanzong had known Han Qingyang for so long, and had never heard him talk about these past events.Even though he said this in a flat tone as if he was talking about other people's affairs, his heart was still in great pain, as if he was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

"Do whatever you say."

Han Qingyang smiled and put his hand around his neck.

"Zhou Yanzong, you are so easy to deceive."

Zhou Yanzong wiped away his tears for him, "Wang Shou, tell me to go down and ask a team to send her back."

Anyway, if she was sent back, she would no longer be a princess.

Han Qingyang ordered someone to prepare a new table of breakfast early in the morning, and persuaded softly.

"Encountered all these dirty things in one morning, please sit down and have some breakfast."

Zhou Yanzong pulled him to sit down together.

"Come and eat with me."

Han Qingyang said yes, and ate another sugar packet, a small bowl of wontons and half a meatloaf with dried plums.

......

The days seem to pass faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year, and Zhou Yanzong gave the ministers a holiday early, and justifiably stayed by Han Qingyang's side.

On this day, a secret letter came from the border, and Zhou Yanzong was busy dealing with it. Han Qingyang rarely had time to spare, so he recruited Han Qinglang, Bai Sisi, and Princess Chaoyun to have a barbecue in the side hall.

Princess Chaoyun likes to be lively the most. Ever since she met Bai Sisi, she has been pestering Bai Sisi to worship her as a teacher all day long, dreaming of traveling around the world with her.

She handed the roasted meat to Bai Sisi very attentively.

"Master, just accept me, I am obedient."

She stuck to Bai Sisi's body like a twisted candy. Han Qingyang only secretly laughed when he saw her. As expected of brother and sister, they even stick to each other in the same way. Zhou Yanzong did the same thing when he asked him for something. Sticking to him, it's just that he is not as eloquent as Chao Yun.

Han Qinglang stayed in Dazhou for a while, but he was not as reserved as when he first came here.

"Brother, why haven't you seen the prince enter the palace to greet His Majesty for some time?"

The barbecue was too greasy, Han Qingyang didn't dare to eat more, so he asked the palace staff to cut a small piece and taste it.

"There are a lot of things to do in the new year, Prince Rui has a lot of friends, so he has to be greeted and sent off, how can he remember his imperial brother, I'm afraid that at this moment, he might not know which mansion or restaurant to drink and listen to music. "

Hearing this, Han Qinglang lowered his eyes, carefully staring at the barbecue on the charcoal stove, turning the barbecue over from time to time.

fraud.

Men are indeed liars.

It was agreed to take him out to play and go shopping, but I haven't even seen him in the past few days.

Outside the house is covered with snow, and the red plums are in full bloom.The heating in the house is warm, mixed with the burnt aroma of barbecue.

Han Qingyang looked at Bai Sisi, who was impatient but helpless being entangled by Princess Chaoyun, and then at his younger brother Han Qinglang, who was concentrating on barbecue, feeling extremely satisfied and peaceful in his heart.

"Squeak..."

When the sound of the door opening sounded, Han Qingyang turned his head to look over, and he saw Zhou Yanzong coming in the snow. He stood at the door and brushed the snow off his body, with an unconcealable look of joy in his eyes.

"Why do the people following you wait and don't hold an umbrella?"

He got up and walked over, but Zhou Yanzong said: "Don't come here, I have a chill on my body."

Everyone knows that Zhou King Zhou Yanzong was born in the army and had no education since he was a child. He is a brutal and domineering person, but in Han Qingyang's view, he is the most gentle and considerate person in the world. There is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Just looking at it from afar.

"hiss......"

Bai Sisi covered her cheeks and let out a cry, "Oh, I can't stay in this room anymore, it's so sore that I've lost my teeth."

She went out with a look of disgust, and then shouted into the room, "Little apprentice, accompany the teacher to enjoy the snow."

Princess Chaoyun was as happy as something, and ran out in a hurry. She was dressed in red, which was extraordinarily bright and enthusiastic when printed in the snow scene.

Although Han Qinglang was timid, he was smart. Seeing that both of them had left, he also got up and left.

"Brother, I saw that the red plum blossoms outside are just in bloom, I'll go and pick two and bring them back to bottle with you."

When there were only two people left in the room, Han Qingyang shot him a look, "It's all your fault, we had a good time here, and you scared them away when you came."

Zhou Yanzong reached out and touched his swollen belly.

"I didn't keep a straight face today. It's because they are sensible, so I left first."

Han Qingyang leaned on his shoulder, "After the child is born, you must stop doing this, and smile more. Otherwise, you will scare the child, and the child will stop kissing you."

Zhou Yanzong stared.

"He dares!"

As soon as the words fell, the waist was twisted severely.

So he coaxed: "Okay, I promise you, I will be a loving father."

......

That night, Han Qingyang was woken up by the pain, and the feeling of swell after wave came like a tide, but after a while, his whole body was wet with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

This frightened Zhou Yanzong.

He sat on the edge of the bed helplessly, his face full of panic.

"How to do how to do?"

Han Qingyang was very angry and funny. After all, he was a man who had been on the battlefield for many years. He was as stable as Mount Tai in the face of tens of thousands of enemy troops. Why was he so frightened now?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Go call Bai Sisi."

Zhou Yanzong got out of bed in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he couldn't even walk anymore, and tripped several times in just a few steps.

Fortunately, the things for production were prepared early in the morning. After Bai Sisi came, he checked for Han Qingyang, and he was relieved to see that the father and son were safe.

"I'm going to deliver Qingyang's baby now, the rest of the crowd will wait out."

All the palace servants in the house had left, only Zhou Yanzong was still standing beside the bed.

Bai Sisi glanced at him.

"You go out too."

Zhou Yanzong grabbed Han Qingyang's hand and acted like a child, "I won't leave, I have to accompany Qingyang."

Bai Sisi rolled her eyes.

"I know that your husband and wife are deeply attached to each other, but you can't help here except to make trouble, and you can't give birth here in Qingyang, so you just have 120 hearts, I will definitely return you a complete daughter-in-law and A healthy child."

Zhou Yanzong held Han Qingyang's hand firmly.

There were beads of sweat on Han Qingyang's face, and the hair on his sideburns was wet on his cheeks, and he glanced at him.

"Zhou Yanzong, I want to eat peach blossom crisps. In the past, I always made them for you. Today I want to eat yours. Remember to add more sugar. I like sweet things."

He hoped that from then on, there would be only sweetness in his life and no more suffering.

Zhou Yanzong's fingertips trembled.

"Okay, I'll do it for you. But you have to promise me to be good."

Han Qingyang nodded.

Before Zhou Yanzong left, he pulled Bai Sisi aside and urged him repeatedly.

"During the delivery, no matter what Han Qingyang says or asks you, you can't agree. If something unexpected happens, you must save him for me."

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Bai Sisi looked at the back of him leaving in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Who are you looking down on by saying this? With me, Bai Sisi, and you can still cause trouble to your wife and children, wouldn't my nickname of goddess doctor be for nothing?"

Returning to the bed again, she looked at the pale Han Qingyang.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Han Qingyang shook his head.

"I'm not afraid, but I feel very happy."

Bai Sisi shook the willow-leaf knife in his hand.

"Aren't you afraid of me playing tricks?"

Han Qingyang laughed.

"I believe you."

Although it was the first time for Bai Sisi to deliver a man, but when he was in Tianshan, he found an old book, which introduced the whole process of delivering a man in detail.

"Han Qingyang, I'll feed you Mafeisan in a while, and you can sleep well, and the baby will be born when you wake up."

Han Qingyang thanked him softly.

"Sisi, thank you."

From midnight until sunrise.

The snow has stopped for the first time, and the sun is shining.

A resounding cry of a baby resounded over the entire palace.

Zhou Yanzong, who was still struggling in the small kitchen, paused in kneading the dough, and then ran out. When he got close to the house, he stopped again, eager to go in and have a look, but he was a little scared.

There were many people coming and going in and out of the room, every face was filled with smiles, and everyone was congratulating him.

For a moment he saw nothing and heard nothing, his feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, lightly.

Bai Sisi stayed up in the middle of the night, with a tired look on her face, she pouted her lips in the direction of the house when she saw him.

"Well, I will return your wife and children to you safely."

Zhou Yanzong thanked him with a silly smile.

"It's fine, it's fine..."

Bai Sisi looked at him in surprise, "Are you not curious about the boy or girl?"

Zhou Yanzong was still laughing foolishly.

"Boys and girls, they are all my sons, they are all bought by Qingyang in exchange for his life..." After speaking, his eyes became sore, and he turned his head away quickly. If Bai Sisi saw it, he would probably Laugh at him all his life.

Bai Sisi yawned.

"I'm exhausted. I have to explain to Duozi and Duofu. I have to go back to catch up on sleep."

Zhou Yanzong managed to get to the inner room. Although it was lit with incense, it still couldn't cover the smell of blood. He glanced at Han Qingyang who was lying on the bed, and leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Is the peach blossom cake ready?"

Zhou Yanzong let out a "huh", took it out of his arms in a panic, and opened the oiled paper bag tremblingly, and several pieces of peach blossom cakes with strange shapes came into Han Qingyang's eyes.

He laughed, but his smile touched the wound.

Zhou Yanzong scratched the back of his head, "The people in the imperial dining room are so stupid, don't look at the ugly appearance, but the taste is good, if you don't believe me, try it."

He picked the most complete piece and brought it to Han Qingyang's mouth.

At this time, Han Qingyang was extremely weak, and he only licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"good to eat."

Sweet, sweet, sweet.

It also carried the burning body temperature of a man.

I'm afraid this idiot put all the sugar in the small kitchen into it.

Zhou Yanzong got a compliment, and his face became hot.He closed the quilt for him again.

"If you want to eat, I will make it for you every day from now on."

The effect of Mafeisan had not yet faded, and Han Qingyang's expression was a little slack.

"Did you see the baby?"

Only then did Zhou Yanzong realize that he hadn't seen the child yet, so he shook his head.

"The child will be taken care of by the wet nurse and the palace people, so there is no rush. I will be relieved only when I see that you are safe."

His hand held Han Qingyang's tightly.

Palms touch, fingertips intertwine.

He could clearly feel the sweat dripping from his palm, and he could also feel his slightly trembling fingertips.

"Zhou Yanzong, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, you go and see the child, okay?"

Zhou Yanzong said yes, but did not let go of his hand.

"Okay, I'll go see our children when you're in bed."

Han Qingyang blinked his eyelids twice, then fell into a deep sleep.Zhou Yanzong sat for a while, and when he heard the sound of even breathing, he stood up carefully, and gently put Han Qingyang's hand into the bed, tucked the corners of the quilt, put down the curtain, and after repeated confirmation , just out of the room.

The palace people outside knelt on the ground and shouted in unison when they saw him come out.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty."

Zhou Yanzong was overjoyed, waved his hands and shouted: "Reward, everyone who is serving in front of me today will reward you."

Everyone thanked them, and a wet nurse brought the baby to Zhou Yanzong.

The baby was small, its eyes hadn't been opened yet, its skin was dark and wrinkled, Zhou Yanzong sighed, he didn't inherit Qing Yang's advantages, he stretched out his hand to tease the baby in swaddling.

Xu Shi noticed his movement, and the baby's small mouth murmured, and then began to howl.

The nurse coaxed softly, and said with a smile: "Look at the sound, it sounds like thunder. Our little prince's physique must follow His Majesty's, and he is healthy."

The baby's cries were harsh, and Zhou Yanzong waved his hands in disgust.

"Take him to the side hall to nurse, Qingyang will fall asleep, don't wake him up."

Zhou Yanzong didn't react until everyone in the hall retreated.

He has a son.

Although it is long and wrinkled, it is also biological.

......

When Han Qingyang woke up again, it was the dawn of the second day, the sky was dark, with snow light coming in, the earth dragon in the room was fully burned, and the long table by the window was covered with red plums in a white porcelain vase It is blooming vigorously, and there are bursts of plum fragrance flowing in the house.

As soon as he woke up, Zhou Yanzong who was guarding the bed woke up.

He grabbed his hand nervously and asked, "Is the wound hurting? Are you hungry? I'll ask the Imperial Dining Room to prepare what you want to eat..." He asked several questions in a row.

Han Qingyang was a little weak, and the wound was painful.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you go to bed?"

Zhou Yanzong moved his numb arm.

"Bai Sisi told me that your wound will be stitched up. Don't touch it. I don't sleep well, so I'm afraid I will touch your wound."

Han Qingyang felt very warm in his heart, as if a warm current flowed through him.

"What an idiot."

After speaking, he looked again and asked, "Where's the child?"

Zhou Yanzong hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the child is in the side hall and is being taken care of by the wet nurse." Then he began to complain, "When I was pregnant with him, I told you to stop crying, but now it's all right, you brat One mouth could blow off the roof..."

While he was talking, he asked Wang Shou to bring some food.

Chicken soup, porridge, and several other appetizing side dishes.

Zhou Yanzong personally fed him some, and Han Qingyang was so tired that he couldn't eat any more after eating a little.

"When it's dawn, you bring the child over and let me have a look. I haven't had time to take a good look at him yet."

Zhou Yanzong agreed, and helped him to lie down again.

......

When Han Qinglang came with the Longevity Lock, the family of three was gathering together in the room, which looked extraordinarily warm.

Han Qingyang leaned on the bed, holding the little prince in his arms. Zhou Yanzong leaned over and teased his son in a low voice, "This brat still recognizes people. You won't cry when you hug him. I haven't reached out yet." finger, and he began to cry at the top of his throat."

Han Qinglang stopped outside the curtain.

I always feel a little out of place with it.

Now that my brother has a child, they will be a family of three in the future, and they will be close relatives, but what about him?

He was a little reluctant, he didn't want to be separated from his brother.

The hand holding the longevity lock felt a bit of force.

Wang Shou was busy with the annual ceremonies and was about to come in to report when he happened to meet him and said, "Oh, why are you standing here?"

Han Qinglang frantically stuffed the longevity lock into Wang Shou's hand.

"I beg your father-in-law to give this lock to my nephew, it's my uncle's kindness." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

As soon as Wang Shou came in, Han Qingyang asked, "Who was outside just now?"

Wang Shou bowed and handed the longevity lock over.

"It's Master Qinglang. It's strange to say that when an uncle gives a gift to his nephew, he doesn't give it himself, but he has to make a slave, an outsider..."

Han Qingyang pinched the longevity lock, looking through the beaded curtain, he seemed to see Han Qinglang's hasty and thin figure in the snow.

The author has something to say: it's almost over.Thank you sisters for your support all the way.

The next book is "The Rough Guy's Little Lover", which can be regarded as a warm and daily farming article.