[Lu Xiaofeng] Girl, please marry me!

When I woke up, I had a terrible headache.

"Mother, mother, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yanji got up early today and came to Moyuan to look for her.

Yan Jinchao covered her forehead with her hands, and looked at the mosquito net in front of her. The clips of last night appeared in her mind. Although she couldn't remember many details, she remembered that she capsized in the gutter and was knocked down by Ye Gucheng, who usually didn't drink alcohol. It's... I want to cry but have no tears.

"Mother," Yan Ji saw that she didn't respond, and planned to climb onto her big bed with short limbs.

Only then did Yan Jinzhao wake up completely, hugging the quilt, seeing that only the underwear was left on his body, his face felt hot, but before he had time to be shy, he quickly pulled up the clothes on his body and put on the jacket.

"Wait a minute, Xiaoji, where's Aster?"

The curtain in front of him was pulled open, and Yan Ji, who was determined to climb onto the big bed, saw Yan Jinzhao, revealing two dimples. "mother!"

Yan Jinzhao smiled and carried him to the bed, the little guy rolled a few times on the big bed contentedly, and then fell into his mother's arms, "Zi Wan, go get the soup."

Yan Jinzhao lay on the bed with him in his arms, "What soup is Ziwan going to get?"

"I don't know, Uncle Mo is looking for her." Yan Ji lay in his mother's arms, playing with her hair, his chubby little finger touched her face for a while, and her neck for a while.

"There are bugs!" He frowned, then he stood up and looked out the door, "Aster! Aster!"

Zi Wan came in with a bowl of hot soup in her hand, "Here, come, what's wrong, young master?"

"Bring the ointment, my mother's neck was bitten by a bug!"

"..."

Zi Wan heard the words, put down the soup bowl in her hand, and ran over. "What? Madame was bitten by a bug?"

Yan Jinzhao was a little embarrassed, "I just got bitten by mosquitoes a few times, it's fine."

Zi Wan opened her eyes wide, looked at the red spots on Yan Jinzhao's neck, and kindly reminded: "Mosquitoes? Ma'am, it's not summer yet, and the incense you made in the room has the effect of repelling mosquitoes. Why are there mosquitoes?"

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have a maid who is too clever?

Yan Jinzhao rolled up the quilt, coughed lightly, "I drank alcohol yesterday, it might be because of alcohol rash."

Zi Wan didn't doubt her master's statement, because Yan Jinzhao's skin is very sensitive, and he even tried pollen allergies when he was in Ping'an Town.She walked out of the room and asked Zisu to bring in the washing water. After Yan Jinzhao finished washing, she gave Yan Jinzhao the hot soup she brought.

Yan Jinzhao brought the bowl of hot soup to his lips, then put it down again, "What is this?"

"Hangover soup, it's early in the morning. Mo Hui will let the kitchen cook the soup and let me bring it to Moyuan." Zi Wan hugged Yan Ji, stared at Yan Jinzhao, and said, "Madam, drink it quickly."

Yan Jinzhao rubbed his forehead and poured down a bowl of hangover soup.

"Ma'am, would you like breakfast?"

Yan Jinchao waved his hands and leaned on the couch with Yan Ji. "I have no appetite."

The master's slightly tired look fell into Zi Wan's eyes, and she frowned, "How can I do that? I have to eat something, I'll call Zi Su to serve, and I'll cook some scallop porridge for Madam."

Yan Jinzhao stopped her with a smile, "Don't call Zisu here, I will call you if I have something to do."

Zi Wan nodded with a smile and walked out of the small hall.

Yan Jinchao turned his head and saw Yan Ji, he couldn't help pinching his nose, "What did Xiao Ji have for breakfast?"

"I ate shrimp dumplings! Beef porridge!" The chubby little hand patted his swollen belly, and his whole body hung on Yan Jinzhao's neck, "Mom, go out and play."

In a soft and small ball, Yan Jinzhao hugged him and yawned, "But mother is tired, what should I do? I haven't told you a story for a long time, or mother will tell you a story?"

"Don't tell stories, go play." Yan Ji insisted.

Yan Jinzhao retreated to the next best thing, "May I let Zisu accompany you?" She really had a splitting headache, and the hangover soup didn't work that well.

Yan Ji pouted when he heard this, and hugged her tightly with both hands, "No, I want mother."

Yan Jinzhao hugged him and closed his eyes, his head throbbed in pain, she sighed softly, "Why don't Xiaoji sleep with mother for a while? Mother seems to be sick today."

When Yan Ji heard her saying that she was sick, he was taken aback for a moment, then patted her face with his small hand, "Be good, I'll be fine soon."

Yan Jinchao raised the corner of her mouth, "Well, be good, so you should be good too, okay?" After a pause, she said again: "Be good, wait for your mother to feel better, and I will make wontons for you. Aren't you your favorite food? Wontons?"

Yan Ji's eyes lit up when he heard Yan Jinzhao's words, "Really?"

"Really." Yan Jinzhao knows how to cook, but she doesn't cook often, and Yan Ji likes her cooking very much.In the words of the little guy, the food made by anyone is not as fragrant or tastes like mother's cooking.

Thinking about those wontons, Yan Ji licked his lips, "Can you enlarge the shrimps?"

Yan Jinzhao laughed amused by the greedy look on his face, "Yes, you can let whatever you want, mother."

Eating is the most important thing in the world. Although Xiao Yanji has just eaten, he has never been resistant to delicious food. Just thinking about the delicious shrimp wontons, he gulps down his saliva.Covering Yan Jinzhao's eyes with her little hands, "Mom, go to sleep." Wake up and make wontons quickly, big wontons!

Ye Gucheng never thought that he would see such a scene when he went back to Moyuan. Two people, one big and one small, were lying on a soft couch. Yan Jinzhao was inside, but they held Yan Ji with both hands. Scattered on the couch, the two of them closed their eyes, obviously both fell asleep.

He froze his steps, and then walked over slowly. It seemed logical that such a picture appeared in his life.In his heart, there was almost an urge to hug them and sleep together.

impulse?It had been too long since he had tasted impulsiveness, but this pair of mother and son made him feel that way again.

With a low sigh, he walked over and pulled up the soft quilt on the couch to cover them up, but accidentally woke up Yan Jinzhao.

She opened her eyes, "Ye Gucheng?"

"Well, it's me." Ye Gucheng continued to move his hands, and the thin quilt covered them.

Yan Jinzhao carefully put Yan Ji down, sat up by himself, and said softly, with a nasal voice that had just woken up, "What time is it now?"

"It's past time."

Yan Jinchao leaned back and rubbed his temples with his hands, still feeling a little confused.

Ye Gucheng stretched out his long fingers, gently rubbing her temples, "Head still hurts?"

"Yeah." His strength was so good, she felt so comfortable that she wanted to sleep with her eyes closed again.

Seeing her defenseless appearance, Ye Gucheng raised the corners of his mouth, but then remembered that Zi Wan who was guarding outside the small hall said that Yan Jinzhao hadn't eaten yet. "Why haven't you had breakfast yet?"

"No appetite." Yan Jinzhao opened his eyes, smiled at him, and prepared to stay on the bed.But Ye Gucheng stood in front of the couch, not moving.

She looked up suspiciously and looked at him. "Why... ah..."

He leaned over, picked her up horizontally, then stepped into the inner room and put her on the bed.

Yan Jinchao, who was still calm at first, entered the inner room, and became nervous and embarrassed, "That, that... Ye Gucheng..."

Ye Gucheng glanced at her coldly, then took out a tube of ointment from his sleeve.

She retracted her cramped feet, trying to tuck them into the skirt, but a big hand stretched out, grabbed her ankles, and then dragged her over.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

Ye Gucheng sat down on the edge of the bed, approached him whole body, put Wei Liang's long fingers on her collar, and then helped her loosen it, "Apply the medicine."

Yan Jinzhao felt his face was unbelievably hot, and said softly, "No medicine is needed, it doesn't hurt."

Ye Gucheng turned a blind eye to it, squeezed out the ointment, and then gently helped her apply the ointment. There were a few red spots on her fair neck, which was shocking to see.He never knew that women could be so delicate, but with a little force, they turned... red and purple.

The distance between the two is close at hand, and the breath is filled with each other's breath.The red spot on the neck is finished, and then the clothes are pulled down.

She raised her hand to grab the neckline, her eyes wandering: "I-I'll do this by myself."

The blush on her face spread all the way to the base of her ears, Ye Gucheng smiled lowly upon seeing this.Yan Jinzhao couldn't help but look up at his laughter, and looked at him with wide eyes.Was this man laughing just now?

This was the first time she heard Ye Gucheng's laughter, the low, slightly deep tone, like the feeling of a feather passing over the heartstrings.

Ye Gucheng bowed his head and slowly approached her. She looked at him without avoiding him.

The tip of their noses touched, only to hear his laughing voice, "Today, you are shy."

"...I'm glad I pleased you." Yan Jinzhao became a little annoyed, and stepped back, trying to increase the distance between them.But he stretched out his hand to the first floor, his feet were unstable, and he also fell on the bed.

It seemed unstable, but Yan Jinzhao suspected that he did it on purpose.

If it is said that Yan Jinzhao didn't know much about Ye Gucheng at the beginning, after this period of time, and after the boat capsized in the gutter last night, she finally discovered that Ye Gucheng is actually very good at hitting snakes with sticks.

Yan Jinchao rested his hands on his chest, raised his eyes, and looked at him quietly.

He propped up his upper body with one hand, and moved the other hand around her collarbone, stroking it back and forth, "Does it really hurt?" He asked, of course, the red marks left on her body by himself who was the instigator. .

"...It doesn't hurt."

He smiled, moved his long fingers to her chin, raised her small chin, and lowered his head slowly.Breathing slowly and shallowly, if this kiss continues, it will not be just a kiss, and one will involuntarily want more.But... the woman below her had affectionate eyebrows, and her cherry-colored lips were extremely alluring.

He almost bowed his head and kissed her.but--

"mother!"

A crying voice sounded, Yan Jinzhao was taken aback, and the hand on his chest pushed him away.

"Xiao Ji is awake." With a blush on her face, she straightened her temples and walked out quickly.

Ye Gucheng lay flat on the bed, looked at the curtain embroidered with silk juniper flowers, and sighed slightly.

Good things take time, next time we must find a good time, place and people!

Yan Jinzhao felt that the recent days were like a very beautiful dream.

Life in Baiyun City is very peaceful, probably because everyone in the city lord's mansion knows martial arts, so the people injured by Shenli Tong Yanji are nothing compared to before.Yan Jinzhao finally crawled out of the pit of constantly paying for soup and medicine.It's just that every time she goes out to the City Lord's Mansion, she always meets many sick people along the way.

At one time, Yan Jinzhao suspected that all the people in Baiyun City had physical problems, otherwise she would have met them anyway.It was later discovered that those city residents did not dare to ask the apprentice doctor to help them cure their diseases, and they also heard that she was proficient in medical skills and specialized in pharmacology, so they specially met her on the road, waiting for her to commit occupational diseases... 囧, Yan Jinzhao sweated silently , but at the bottom of my heart I feel that these townspeople are really cute.Probably because he was worried that it would be too presumptuous to ask her for treatment, so he had to use this roundabout way.

Yan Jinzhao felt that it was okay to be bored every day, he might as well practice medicine occasionally, so as not to be unfamiliar with his skills in the future.Seeing this, Mo Hui also suggested to Ye Gucheng that it is better to set aside a small yard in the city lord's mansion for Yan Jinchao to use when she helps the city residents with free medical consultations every month.Of course, Ye Gucheng was also very forthright, let Mo Hui get her a small yard without saying a word, and even sent her a maid and a little medicine boy.

Yan Ji also adapted well in Baiyun City. Every evening, he would go to the beach with Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng would practice swords at the beach in the evening, and sometimes play with Yan Ji. Yan Ji was born with supernatural power, and Ximen Chuuxue guided him to control it. Inner strength, and he will also memorize Ximen Chuuxue's inner strength and mentality. Martial arts are more sophisticated than miscellaneous. Ye Gucheng has no intention of asking Yan Ji to follow him to learn inner strength and mentality.And because Yan Jinzhao didn't agree with Yan Ji's enlightenment, Ye Gucheng took Yan Ji with him, more so that he could play to his heart's content without having to control his strength.The abundant strength in the whole body also needs a channel to vent, and it is easy for Ye Gucheng to dissolve Yan Ji's strength.

Most of the time, accompanied by Mo Hui, Yan Ji chased seagulls to pick up starfish, and occasionally hugged Ye Gucheng's thigh, asking him to fly over the high white cloud city wall.Of course, nine and a half out of ten times Yan Ji's request was unsuccessful, but there were times when it was successful.For example, at this moment, his excited screams almost resounded throughout Baiyun City.

When the residents of Baiyun City heard this, they all laughed unanimously. Since the arrival of the little city lord and his wife, they always feel that the city lord has become more popular.

"Mother! Mother!" Yan Ji, who was carried back to the City Lord's Mansion by Ye Gucheng, ran excitedly to the plum garden, followed by Mo Hui.

"Young master, please slow down."

Yan Jidang Mohui was playing hide-and-seek with him, and ran to the plum garden happily, "Mother!"

Yan Jinzhao just put down the medical book in his hand when he saw Yan Ji, who was sweating profusely, running towards him.She squatted down with a smile, and when he ran over, Yan Ji, who was still reckless, slowed down when he was about to approach Yan Jinzhao, and then stood still in front of her, beaming with joy: "Mother, Daddy will take me flying today!"

Helping him wipe off the sweat from his forehead, Yan Jinzhao picked him up and laughed while hugging him, "You're getting heavier and heavier, and I won't be able to hold you any longer."

Yan Ji hugged her neck with both hands, and smiled contentedly, "Daddy can hold her!" Daddy is very strong, even stronger than him!

Yan Jinzhao smiled when he heard that, the relationship between the father and son should be said to be getting better now.It can be foreseen that in the near future, Yan Ji will start to be in a dilemma for a long time whether it is Uncle Ximen's Jiankuai or his father's Jiankuai, instead of saying it is Uncle Ximen without hesitation like now.

"Where's your father?" Although Yan Jinzhao asked Yan Ji, his eyes looked at Mo Hui.

Mo Hui said: "Someone is visiting, and the city lord is seeing the visitor."

Yan Jinchao nodded slightly, looked at Mo Hui for a while, and suddenly called him: "Mo Hui."

"lady."

"Is there any marriage in you?"

Mo Hui was taken aback, why would you ask such a question?Although he was suspicious, he still replied respectfully: "Returning to Madam's words, the matter of marriage, the order of parents and the words of the matchmaker, the parents of the subordinates have passed away, so there is no marriage."

Yan Jinzhao heard the words, and asked again: "Your parents have passed away, who will be in charge of your marriage after that?"

Mo Hui was stunned again, and then said with some uncertainty: "Probably, it's the city lord."

Yan Jinzhao blinked, "That is to say, you will marry whoever Ye Gucheng asks you to marry?"

Mo nodded, "Yes."

So... Yan Jinzhao was silent, and asked again: "Mo Hui, do you have someone in mind?",

"...I have followed the city lord since I was a child, and I have never thought about the relationship between my children."

No wonder the two of them were serious, Yan Jinzhao couldn't help laughing, and didn't ask him these things again.Ye Gucheng has trained Mo Hui very well, and Ziwan seems to have not discovered her own mind yet, so let nature take its course.Ziwan and Zisu have been with her for a long time, probably because Ziwan is the older sister, so she is much more mature than Zisu. In Ping'an Town, Aunt Shuang and Mrs. Mei gave advice from time to time, so they are naturally very capable. Coupled with the fact that Yan Jinchao is specialized in pharmacology, Ziwan is familiar with it, and is also good at herbal diet and health preservation.Looking at it this way, he can be regarded as a rare and lovely person among his peers.

But the j□j between men and women is better if you love me.She defended herself, and naturally felt that Ziwan was worthy of Mo Hui, but if she really intervened and asked Ye Gucheng for favors, Ye Gucheng might not be willing.

Let nature take its course, if it wasn't for Mo Hui, with her, it should be possible to find a good house for Zi Wan.

Yan Jinzhao sighed, and carried Yan Ji back to Mo Garden.

Xiao Yanji was excited for a whole day, and played with Ye Gucheng at the seaside again, she was already tired, so after dinner, Zisu took her back to the Liyuan.Ye Gucheng never went back to Moyuan, and asked Ziwan to ask Mohui, who came back and said that the main city was dealing with things in the study and asked her to rest earlier.