Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

The news that the princess was happy spread quickly.

There is no need for the prince to explain,? Everyone in the palace is very cautious, for fear that he might not have noticed it a little bit. Ye Yuming himself doesn't feel much. After drinking two doses of medicine, I was alive and kicking again. Nothing happened at all.

It can be seen that the tiger father has no dogs and sons.

He still goes to the store every day, but because he is pregnant after all, he goes there much later, and he comes back much earlier at night, and spends most of his time sleeping, which is just in time for spring sleepiness.

Han Sui is no big deal here. Ever since he successfully ambushed Wu Jiang and Lu San last time, the rift between these two people is nothing serious. So I arranged to practice with them.

As for himself, he stared at Ye Yuming's various parts of his body every day.

What black chicken stewed soup? Wild big crucian carp, as long as Ye Yuming wants to eat, Han Sui can find him.

Ye Yuming didn't have any other problems with this pregnancy, except for a little extra,? He loves to eat and is picky.

He often yelled that he was hungry in the middle of the night, wanted to eat this or that,? As long as he yelled, Han Sui had to get someone to prepare it quickly.

The previous few times were better. Anyway, some people went to run errands, but this time it will not work. Han Sui has to buy it himself.

Ye Yuming's reason was also high-sounding. What did you buy for your child?Is the child his father?

As a result, there were many wonders in the city of Shuzhou. I often saw His Highness Prince Jing running to buy all kinds of food for the princess in the middle of the night, which envied many people.

In a blink of an eye, the day gradually became hotter. When it came to the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, Ye Yuming's belly became bigger. It was inconvenient to go out, and the weather became hotter. Turn it all into exercise, and it must be boring to say that it is boring.

It was not easy to catch up with a festival, so Ye Yuming asked people to make a fuss, and called everyone over to drink some realgar wine and make zongzi, which was also lively and lively.

He wanted to be lively, so Han Sui naturally let it go, not only Wujiang Lusan, but also Lusan's woman, Lan Gu, the hot pot guy, and his partner Gu Anhua.

When there are too many people, it will be lively. The two girls, Ye Ya and Lan Gu, are chatting and joking around the Zongye leaves. Ye Yuming has a big belly, so he just sits and listens. Several big men directly set up a fire in the yard. Put on the big pot and start adding water to cook the wrapped rice dumplings.

The well-maintained palace, in just a short while, has already turned into a field in the countryside. Wu Jiang has never seen such a battle, and he sighed: "Isn't this a bit unseemly?"

Lu San, who was holding the firewood next to him, snorted at him: "I don't even think it's inappropriate in the palace of others, so fuck you."

Then I happily cooked rice dumplings for my daughter-in-law.

Zhao An, who was watching the joke, also stood aside with his sword in his arms, and he didn't really want to be with him.

Wu Jiang: ...I feel rejected.

The bustle and bustle outside satisfied Ye Yuming's heart, but his mental state was not very good, and he dozed off several times while basking in the sun.

"Go back to sleep if you are tired and let them play."

"I don't want to go." Ye Yuming stretched out his hand toward Han Sui: "Come here, I'll doze off by you for a while."

"Be careful of catching a cold." That's what he said, but he still walked over honestly and used Ye Yuming as a human cushion.

Ye Yuming closed his eyes: "It's okay, the sun is very bright, so I won't catch a cold."

It didn't take long for him to snore, and he really fell asleep. Ye Yuming's sleep quality has been particularly good since he was pregnant. Han Sui beckoned Zhao An to bring him a cloak to put on. He didn't move at all, and the meat pad was well done, which was considered a pass.

"Why does this prince have no airs at all?" Lan Gu tugged at Lu San's sleeve: "It's not the same as what I saw before, he felt a bit fierce at that time, you see, the way he coaxes the princess is very Tenderness."

"Tenderness?" Lu San picked up a pile of firewood and put it on the ground: "You haven't seen how he trained and dealt with us, the methods were too ruthless, he brought them out in the middle of the night, and he would do emergency special training every now and then. How tender is that? Put it all on his wife. Hmph!"

He said he was dissatisfied, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, but a little respect.

"What about you? Who did you give your tenderness to?"

"Of course I will give it to my wife." Lu San directly took the man to his side: "One thing to say, this man, when should he do things, this point is clear, just like this Prince Jing, don't worry about it." No matter how much you torment us outside, when you return to the palace, you will love the concubine wholeheartedly, you are a real man."

The real man even brought a fan over to shield Ye Yuming from the sun, which was very considerate.

Ye Yuming just dozed off for a while and then woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the fan in Han Sui's hand, and laughed himself first: "Isn't this my fan? Where did you find it?"

Han Sui stuffed the fan into his hand: "It can be used now."

That fan was bought by Ye Yuming during the winter, and he insisted on being handsome and played with it a few times. Later, Tai Er Que didn't know where to throw it away, but it was Han Sui who put it away for him.

"Here comes the realgar wine, come here, a small cup for each person."

Ye Yuming glanced at it and said, "I definitely won't drink it."

"I know you don't want to drink it." Han Sui took his glass without drinking it, shook his hand twice, and asked Ye Yuming, "Well, why can't you drink realgar wine?"

When he asked this question, his face was obviously uncomfortable. Ye Yuming didn't notice it at first, but when he turned his face and saw Han Sui's earlobe was a little red, he knew that the question was not simple, and he understood what was going on when he thought about it.

Deliberately said: "Naturally, it's because our snake essence will show its original shape after drinking realgar wine. I'm afraid it will scare you then."

"Speak seriously." Han Sui squeezed his wine glass and said in a serious tone: "At that time, you drank too much, and you pulled my sleeve and cried and told me not to let me feed you realgar wine. You talked a lot, I, I still remember your expression at that time, it was very helpless, lonely, and distressing."

"When? Why don't I remember?"

Han Sui rubbed his hair: "Because you're drunk, and you lose your memory when you're drunk."

His Royal Highness Prince Jing has suffered a lot for this, for example, it is not too common for him to turn his face and deny people when he wakes up in the morning after falling asleep.

"Then you think I'm a snake spirit?" Ye Yuming finally came along.

"Let me tell you, Han Sui, your associative power is powerful enough." Ye Yuming couldn't laugh or cry: "You can think about this, it's amazing."

"Tell me!" Han Sui said impatiently, "What's going on?"

"Oh, actually, it was at that time that you felt that my origin was unknown, and I couldn't say that I was," Ye Yuming lowered his voice: "It's very weird to say this, what if I burn my upper body for some ghost? ? I didn’t dare to say it, and I suppressed it because I felt uncomfortable in my heart.”

"As for the realgar wine thing." Ye Yuming spread his hands: "I don't remember it, I don't know how to say it."

Han Sui reminded: "A snake spirit was fed realgar wine, and it showed its original shape."

"You said Bai Suzhen, right!" Ye Yuming didn't feel sleepy after talking about it: "This is a legendary story, which is very exciting. Let me tell you about it. It means that there was a white snake in the past, and she wanted to repay her kindness, and then..."

Then Ye Yuming told Han Sui the classic story of the white lady, and sighed at the end: "Actually, this story sounds strange and beautiful, but it always makes people feel kind of melancholy."

He didn't explain clearly, but Han Sui understood.

This so-called melancholy feeling meant that Xu Xian shouldn't have listened to that great monk's words, went home and fed his wife realgar wine, made Bai Suzhen show his original shape, and scared himself to death.

If Bai Suzhen didn't have the celestial grass and couldn't save Xu Xian, this story would be a complete tragedy.

Holding Ye Yuming's hand tightly, Han Sui said, "That's why you didn't want to tell me the truth at that time, I understand."

"Hey, that's different." Ye Yuming leaned on Han Sui's shoulder: "But you are also great, I saw the right person. Oops!"

"What's the matter?" As soon as he spoke, Han Sui became nervous: "Do you have a stomachache? I'll ask the doctor to come over."

"No, my stomach moved." Ye Yuming looked a little dumbfounded: "It's not that my stomach moved, but the child moved, he moved in my stomach."

"It moved?" Han Sui was also very surprised, and quickly put the shou on Ye Yuming's stomach, and he really felt the villain moving inside, as if punching and kicking.

"Naughty, don't bully daddy." Han Sui leaned against his belly and talked to the little guy inside: "Be good, if you want to punch, father will teach you to fight when you come out."

"Good guy, you've even thought about what to call it." Ye Yuming also rubbed his belly: "Listen to your father and be good."

Accompanied by Han Sui, Ye Yuming concentrated on raising a baby in Shuzhou, but a major event happened in Wangjing City.

Ye Xiang's students were suspected of corruption, accepting bribes, buying and selling officials, and the emperor was furious. This investigation found Ye Xiang, involving dozens of crimes, and he was directly sentenced to prison and interrogated by the three divisions.

Ye Xiang fell from power, and the government also reshuffled. King Yu, who had been counting on Ye Xiang, was sent directly to the wild land in the northwest. Since then, the capital city has truly become the prince's world.

Han Sui became anxious.

Ye Yuming's belly is growing day by day, and the child's due date is in early October, but Han Sui is busier at this time, and the training of the two armies is also more intense than before. Others may not feel it, but Ye Yuming smells a hint of wind and rain. Come taste.

He knew it, and Han Sui knew it too, and they didn't have much time left.