The prince of buns

Qi Mu'an felt that his high blood pressure was about to explode, so he could only stop and ask with a dark face, "Did that person be saved?"

The little maid gasped: "Fortunately, I'm fine, I'm just crying a lot."

Qi Mu'an almost started scolding his mother in his heart, what did she tell him to do when she was crying!

Fortunately, Fenxiang, who watched him come out, saw that he was blocked here, and ran over to make a rescue, stuffed a small piece of broken silver into the hand of the little girl who sent the message and said with a smile: "Our young master was injured outside. The in-laws are going to see her at home, and my sister will do it for convenience, as long as she doesn't see our master, it's over!"

After speaking, he winked at Qi Muan, and Qi Muan hurriedly ran away while the little girl was thinking about it, but the little girl was so anxious that she called him several times behind him to no avail, for the sake of money, she had to go back and ask Master Qi The reply only said that the uncle had already gone to Jane's house, but she never looked for him.

After all, Mr. Qi is not used to housework, so he can't think of any other way except to ask someone to guard Songya tightly and stop her from thinking again.

Seeing that he was upset, Aunt Chen took advantage of the situation to persuade her: "In the future, the husband's family will embarrass her like that. You can imagine the pain in Missy's heart. It's a pity that we are servants after all, so how much can we comfort her? If it's my wife, maybe she can I can hear it."

Aunt Zhou wiped her tears with a handkerchief and choked, "I heard that it was for our third lady to get a string of red musk musk from the second wife of the Nian family. I don't know which bastard with a black heart and a bad tongue brought this to the eldest lady." To chew maggots, there is no sign of it at all, as if our third lady is going to get married tomorrow. The eldest lady's marriage is pending at the moment, it's okay to hear this at first, the young girl After nothing happened, it’s possible that you can’t think about it for a while, but our third lady is also pitiful, and this is not a crime of forcing the eldest sister to death! Master, please tell me, please let the master be the master of the servant!”

What she said made Aunt Chen's face turn red and turn white. Of course, she knew why Song Ya was so ashamed and angry. Song Xian went to her room during dinner, and the two sisters closed the door and said Whisper for a long time.

That must be it.

Mr. Qi's head was about to explode from what the two of them said one after another. He immediately slapped the table angrily and said, "Shut up! No one is allowed to mention this matter again today!"

He thought that if Ruan Shi was at home, these bad things might not have happened, and even if they happened, these women would not come to him and cry.

It's all because the eldest son was careless and messing around, and he couldn't help punishing her for causing trouble, but this family lost a mistress, let's see what it's like!

That kid is lucky, he ran to the old man's house to hide himself!

And his wife, even though she is married, is still restless at home taking care of her husband and raising her children, but she still wants to run out to act independently, and now she is hurt!

It's okay for him to be injured a little, and I don't know if he has messed up the errand assigned by the prince. If he provokes the prince's anger, then his Qi family can't take the blame for him!

Think about what kind of pot goes with what kind of cover, this young couple can't do anything by eating, drinking and having fun, and the cold noodle is not pleasing no matter how you look at it, if it's not really afraid of people talking behind their backs, they don't need that brat to open their mouths. I still want to drive them out to live as soon as possible!

Feeling angry after thinking about it, he asked the two younger wives to look after the eldest daughter, and then went back to his room to hide in peace, leaving behind Aunt Chen and Aunt Zhou, who naturally had to argue with each other for the sake of their daughter. .

Besides, Qi Mu'an rushed to Jian's house in a hurry, thinking that he would see Jian Yunchen immediately, but unexpectedly, the servants of Jian's family led him to the study of old general Jian without saying a word.

Although the old general is a general, his mother was born in a master of calligraphy. When he was young, his father went to war due to the chaos of war, and he lived with his mother in his grandfather's house for several years, so he also has the habit of practicing calligraphy after calming down.

Qi Mu'an still met the old man once on the day of receiving the marriage, and his majestic and serious appearance made him feel a little trembling.

This time the goodbye is at home, there are not so many onlookers around, and there is no bleak autumn wind, only the warm candlelight, I feel a little better.

He hurriedly bent down to say hello, "Little son-in-law pays his respects to Mr. Yuezhang."

The old man's face is still relaxed when he sees him this time. After all, his son has been married for more than two months, and he can still receive the news that the couple is still harmonious.

He raised his finger and pointed to the opposite chair to signal him to sit.

Qi Mu'an was only thinking about Jian Yunchen, so he couldn't sit still, although he sat down obediently, it always seemed like a needle was stuck under his buttocks, and he kept thinking about it.

The old man saw his uncomfortable appearance in his eyes, he was very happy, but his face didn't show at all, he just dragged him to ask his father, mother, masters and ladies, etc., Qi Muan waited patiently. As soon as he answered, his face turned purple from holding back, and finally interrupted quickly while the old man had a sip of tea.

"Father, it's my fault for not taking good care of Yunchen. I know my mistake, so please forgive me! Please tell me, old man, what happened to Yunchen?"

In fact, if his brain is still as wretched and easy to use as usual, he should understand that since the old man can be so calm, then his son will naturally be fine. Unfortunately, if this person gets angry in a hurry, his IQ will plummet.

Seeing that he was fidgeting anxiously, the old man was actually relieved, so he waved his hand and said, "He's in the room, you go."

"Hey, thank you dad!"

Qi Mu'an excitedly raised his foot and walked out, this thank you and dad was shouted from the bottom of his heart!

There were already two maids waiting at the door, and when they saw him coming out, they led him to Jian Yunchen's room.

After taking a nap for a while, Jian Yunchen has gradually regained some of his vitality, and the wounds on his body have been properly cleaned and bandaged. He put on clean and dry homely clothes and lay on the bed crookedly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from far to near, he knew that Qi Mu'an was coming, but after a little thought, he continued to close his eyes and not move.

It wasn't that he was putting on airs, it was actually what the doctor said to him just now, he didn't know how to say it to Qi Mu'an.

You must know that the days of getting married are still young, and they have never discussed the issue of having children.

Thinking of Meng Heng and Fu Ren's tragic birth, he himself was 1 unwilling. As for what Qi Mu'an was thinking, he couldn't figure it out, but it seemed that he never mentioned that he liked children.

It would be better to let him be in a coma for another two days.

He was in the midst of a war between heaven and man, and suddenly his forehead felt warm and soft, and his eyelashes moved, knowing in his heart that it was Qi Mu'an's palm.

I had no choice but to open my eyes, "I'm fine, I don't have a fever."

Hearing his hoarse voice and the colorless face, Qi Mu'an felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and couldn't help touching his arm again, feeling that he had already lost a lot of weight in just two days.

I want to say a few sweet words, but it's not his style, the words turn into dry words, "Why are you so careless?"

Jian Yunchen smiled, "What's it worth, isn't it coming back properly?"

Is this considered good?

Qi Mu'an gave him a disapproving look, and took off his shoes and socks and climbed onto the bed.

They were silent for a while before they heard him say: "Where are they hurt, let me see."

"It's not that serious, just a little skin trauma on the shoulder."

Jian Yunchen felt guilty for the first time in his life when he saw how fierce he was.

Qi Mu'an carefully opened his collar, and sure enough, he saw that it was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and his face could not help showing a distressed expression.

Jian Yunchen lowered his head, so naturally he couldn't see his expression. Right now, all his attention was focused on how to let him know that he had an extra piece of meat in his belly.

After thinking about it, he finally spoke at a very low and fast speed: "I have it."

"what?"

What is the mosquito humming like?

Qi Mu'an subconsciously picked out his ears and looked at him in confusion.

Jian Yunchen said it just now, and felt that it was not as embarrassing as he imagined, so he mustered up the courage to meet Qi Muan's eyes and said it again in a straight voice.

"I said, I—have—had."

What answered him was Qi Mu'an's conditioned reflex "Oh--" After a pause of about two or three seconds, it was this guy who yelled several octaves higher.

"What! Are you serious? I'm going to be a father? Really..."

His forgetful lyricism did not finish smoothly, because he was unlucky enough to injure someone's wound by shaking his shoulders like a horse leader, bursting his veins and roaring like a lion, so he was kicked out of bed mercilessly.

Aggrieved, he touched his sore buttocks, and Qi Mu'an crawled back onto the bed, clinging tightly to Jian Yunchen's side.

"Yun Chen, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Jian Yunchen rolled his eyes at him mercilessly, "I want to lie to you, how about I put a pillow in my stomach if it won't get bigger in two months?"

These words made Qi Mu'an, who has a hidden m physique, amused: that is to say, there really is one!

Since he traveled to this world, the first and only person who is truly related to him by blood is about to be born!

Jian Yunchen looked at the man in front of him who was only grinning and smirking. Although it was funny, a big stone fell to the ground quietly in his heart.

At least the arrival of this child is not as unwelcome as their marriage.

So he urged Qi Mu'an, "It's night, you should go back quickly."

Qi Mu'an shook his head hurriedly, his big hands were always touching his lower abdomen one after another unsatisfied.

"Since you can't go back, I'll stay here for a few days to accompany you. Come on, I've worked hard these two days, let me beat your back for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned Jian Yunchen's body to help him lean on the pillow, and he clenched his two fists attentively and rapped him on the back.

Jian Yunchen sighed and half-jokingly said: "A mother is more expensive than a child."

Qi Mu'an laughed, "That's not kind, why did I treat you badly when I had no children?"

Jian Yunchen raised his eyebrows noncommittally, gradually became sleepy, and murmured comfortably: "Go down, go down, at the waist, um, it's here."