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The sweet words and intimate actions made the princess blushed and smiled shyly: "Then, let's eat together."

Seeing this, Yu Rui immediately ordered the people below to prepare. When the consort's bowls and chopsticks were ready, Yu Rui consciously led all the palace people back out, leaving free space for the two masters.

In front of his wife, Ding Qiyu was not shy and restrained, he put a lot of delicious food in Yun'er's dishes, and immediately took a bite of the beautiful and delicate snacks, it was really crispy and delicious, and he couldn't help but admire: "Yeah ~ Yun’er’s breakfast here is really rich.” Another serious joke, “Do you remember what the grandmother on the beach said? Yun’er eat more, grow stronger, and let’s have a fat baby.” Obviously married several She is a reserved and courteous young lady, but someone still hasn't learned the rule of "eating without talking". She always talks to this one and provokes another to answer, and instead leads the wives astray. The whole family eats just to talk and laugh. Only harmony.

Yiran, who had just taken a sip of the soup, was almost choked by someone's words: "Cough cough cough..." Healthy, fat baby? !

"Yun'er, slow down~ Why are you still so surprised?" Ding Qiyu patted Yiran's back lightly, "Hehe, we are all married. It will be a matter of time before a fat baby is born." If I remember correctly, Yun'er also Do you like little dolls?

I haven't been close to Yu Yu for a long time, the warm palm touched her back, it seemed to stir up sensitive nerves, making Yiran's back stiff, and her heart was hanging, she was already red because of coughing His little face became more and more like that ripe little tomato.

Ding Qiyu didn't notice Yun'er's nervousness, he thought of something, and asked himself: "By the way, has Yun'er had a doctor's pulse recently?" The implication is very clear.

"No, no..."

Ding Qiyu nodded thoughtfully: "Once there is any reaction, you should tell me in time, you know? Don't allow yourself to act recklessly, let alone hide it from me like Weixi, it's too dangerous."

Zhao Yiran found the hidden meaning in Ding Qiyu's words: "Wei Xi, she...she?"

Only then did Ding Qiyu realize that he had accidentally mentioned Wei Xi, and he really violated the taboo of Duan Shui!Ding Qiyu slapped himself twice in the heart, and replied cautiously: "Well... Weixi is five months pregnant."

Five months... In other words, before Qi Yu accompanied him to Dongtang... Zhao Yiran came to his senses, not jealous, but aroused deep envy and yearning.

Yiran also really wants to have a baby soon as Qiyu said.However, the royal family has always been underpopulated. Although the ancestors and emperors of the previous generations had many beauties in the harem, their descendants were very thin.Zhao Yiran was a little worried if this was caused by some defect in their blood, just in case... just in case...

Ding Qiyu saw the complicated expression of worry in her eyes at a glance: "Yun'er, what's wrong?"

Yiran didn't hide anything, and told Ding Qiyu her true thoughts: "...it's like my father, who has countless concubines and concubines in his harem, but only three children under his knees. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will..."

Ding Qiyu felt pain in his heart, frowned and pulled Yiran into his arms: "How could it be? Yun'er, don't think too much, it won't happen. Maybe... well, maybe it's because there are too many empresses, and he is too, too hard "In addition to the three children, King Yong, who has become a dead soul, is the brother of the Holy One, and King Yong also gave birth to Tian Ran and Zhao Shenzhi.But these, Ding Qiyu didn't say anything, and said seriously to Yiran: "Yun'er, everything depends on fate, sooner or later, yes or no, I will love you for the rest of my life, we will never be separated."

After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, without mentioning this page, he personally fed Yun'er for breakfast, so that she would no longer worry about the child's affairs: "In this weather, eating always makes people feel sleepy. Yun'er Lie down with me for a while?"

Zhao Yiran never refuses someone: "Okay."

Ding Qiyu led her to the couch in the bedroom, but he was attracted by something by the window: it was a picture of a figure, on which was a smiling young man in a light blue scholar's robe.It was Canghuan's little companion, and also...myself from that year.The whole painting was made into a scroll with high-quality wooden shafts and silk, which is convenient for carrying and hanging.

Since Yi Ran came back from the academy and painted this painting, it has become one of the most important and cherished treasures of the princess, just like the small mahogany sword that was cut by hand.No matter where the princess goes, it will follow there. I brought it when I married far away, and now I brought it back when I returned to my hometown.

In Suyun Palace and Dongtang Weilan Palace, someone is by Yiran's side, the shy princess of course doesn't have the nerve to let Yurui hang out.After returning from Yangchongguan alone, Yiran asked Yurui to hang it in the bedroom again, admiring the people in the painting can slightly comfort the pain of lovesickness.

So Ding Qiyu has never been lucky enough to see it. The first time he saw a picture scroll depicting himself, in addition to finding it novel and favorite, Ding Qiyu also felt a kind of...deeply moved.Since it is the self in the reading period of the painting, it means that it was painted in the academy or after the academy was separated.During the days when she completely disappeared from her life and couldn't see the future at all, was she thinking about herself like this?

Yiran found that someone stopped in her tracks, and when she looked up, she was staring at the window in that direction... Yiran was startled, and her face turned red immediately: "Qiyu, don't, Don't look!"

Ding Qiyu didn't stop her either. Looking at the figure she was drawing with the gauze tent in a hurry, his eyes were full of affection and pampering, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect...there is a portrait of a young boy hidden in Yun'er's room? Don't be afraid." Am I jealous?"

"This, this is not... This is..." The honest and well-behaved Yun'er was very humble about her painting skills. Hearing what Ding Qiyu said, she thought it was really her own poor painting skills, which caused Qiyu to fail to recognize who the boy in the painting was. who.

Ding Qiyu smiled: "Is it, or is it not?"

Yi Ran saw her eyes full of smiles, knew that Qi Yu was teasing her, but she still answered obediently: "This is you..."

Ding Qiyu was very satisfied, and then asked: "Does Yun'er like me like that?" As he spoke, he opened the gauze curtain that Yiran had put down in a panic, and walked to the picture to look carefully.

"I like it..." Zhao Yiran's heart rose again, and he clasped a pair of small hands. Qi Yu admired the painting so seriously, as if he had been caught for his stupid behavior, which made the princess a little embarrassed.

The painter seems to have further beautified his appearance, making Ding Qiyu feel that the person in the painting is more beautiful and warm than his real self.Facing the tender eyes of the person in the painting above, Ding Qiyu's thoughts drifted away, as if through this painting, he saw Yiran when he was painting, and he joked casually: "You only like me like that?" Ding Qiyu could feel, At that time, Yiran really regarded herself as a ray of sunshine in her life, which was sketched and rendered stroke by stroke in the face of warmth and hope.

"No, it's not..." Yiran knew Ding Qiyu's bad intentions, but she still confessed in a low voice as someone wished, "I have always liked..."

"Hehe, Yun'er is really affectionate." The sentimental bastard insisted on forcing him to express his heartfelt feelings, so he confessed with a blushing face, but the big bastard was ashamed to talk about his little princess.

But of course these few sentences were all jokes between lovers. Before Yun'er could answer, Ding Qiyu turned around and looked into Yun'er's eyes and exclaimed: "The painting is really good. I like it very much. I can see that... Yun'er draws well. Very carefully."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yiran raised her head: "Really...do you like it?"

Ding Qiyu raised his hand and caressed her cheek: "After the war is over, Yun'er will draw another picture for me, okay?" Daqian didn't have a camera, since Madam has such superb skills, maybe he can use a wonderful brush to draw a picture. Keep a lot of good memories.

With a thought in Zhao Yiran's mind, what appeared in his mind was Qi Yu's appearance when he was wearing a wedding dress and leading a white horse to marry him. On that day, Qi Yu was a Qi Yu who only moved his heart.Yiran also wants to draw such a feather and engrave it forever.There was a shy smile on Yiran's lips, and she nodded obediently. "good."

The two lay down on the soft couch together, and Ding Qiyu finally became concerned about the matter: "Yun'er, how is the war in northern Xinjiang going?"

Yi Ran heard Ding Qiyu's worry, and said with concern: "Qiyu, are you going to Northern Xinjiang?"

What Yuner said, Ding Qiyu really wanted to go to northern Xinjiang.It's just that Ding Qiyu hasn't shared this idea with other people in Feiyu Bieye, because he is afraid that his wife and mother will leave sadly.Ding Qiyu didn't answer directly, but only said: "Yun'er is worried about me?" Quan took it as acquiescence.

Zhao Yiran nodded lightly: "Well... and... I can't bear it."

Ding Qiyu felt very warm in his heart, Yun'er, who is so timid and reserved, can express his emotions directly, and hugged her arm tightly: "Then Yun'er, tell me about the specific battle situation in northern Xinjiang first. "

Yiran snuggled into Ding Qiyu's arms, and told her all the information about the battle in northern Xinjiang that he got here.Xirong's treacherous plan to join forces with outsiders to attack Dagan failed. Xirong's national strength is still much worse than that of Dagan. The Lu family army has the full support of Dagan, and there are sufficient resources in the rear.Facing the brave Lu family army, the Xirong Iron Cavalry has begun to show signs of decline.After Ching Ching Pavilion provided Lu Family Army with powerful ingenuity, Xi Rong's Army suffered repeated defeats.If the DPRK and China send reinforcements again, it will only be a matter of time before the Xirong people are driven back to their nests.

However, the question of time has to be fought sooner or later. If the war drags on for another day, there will be more variables.Ding Qiyu wished he could blow up the Xirong camp immediately, and lead his family to live a peaceful and stable life: "Where is the court?"

"The situation in the DPRK and China has basically stabilized. The rebellion against the army has also given reassurance to the officials in the DPRK and China. It is the city in the southeast that has been taken back and needs to choose a suitable person to go to the post for rectification, and quickly help the people to restore peace. life."

Ding Qiyu understood the situation: "Then it seems that I still need to go to northern Xinjiang as soon as possible. The war will end soon, so that all of us can have a peaceful life."

Zhao Yiran was silent for a moment, and did not stop Ding Qiyu, but offered to ask: "If Qiyu is going to the northern border, can he take me with him?"

Ding Qiyu opened his eyes wide, and refused without thinking: "No! That's too dangerous, just help brother Ke here!"