Does the priest want a child?
"Yeah." Yin Yanjun nodded lightly: "Xiao Langjun is not feeling well, Doctor Xiao Qi asked me to come over and help Xiao Lang Jun to diagnose his pulse."
Hearing that Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows lightly, he really deserved to be his little friend, Qi Chen's sensitivity to know the details is really shocking.But at this moment, he hasn't figured out what he is thinking in his heart, so he just raised his finger and pointed to the position in front of him: "Then thank you, Taoist Xuanchen, but I have something to do right now, please trouble the Taoist for a while." Wait a moment."
Asking others to diagnose the pulse requires them to wait for me. Only a thick-skinned person like Xu Yanqing can say such a thing, but it rained heavily yesterday and the road to the town was muddy.
And now that it's not sunny, the clouds will begin to cover again soon, I'm afraid Yin Yanjun and his party will not be able to leave even if they want to.
Yin Yanjun didn't care about Xiao Langjun's rudeness, he walked up to the opposite side of Xiao Langjun, and sat down on his knees.
There were some messy papers on the desk, some of them were blank, some of them had some incomprehensible lines drawn on them, Yin Yanjun just raised his eyes and glanced lightly.
Daoist Xuanchen didn't speak, but just sat quietly opposite Xiao Langjun, watching Xiao Langjun busy.
He vomited once in the morning, and now he smelled the clear and light breath of Daoist Xuanchen's body through his nostrils. Xu Yanqing didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt extraordinarily comfortable.
He took the scale ruler he made and drew a template on the paper.There was a time when he was particularly interested in mechanical clocks, so he climbed to the Internet and saw some purely handmade mechanical clocks made by big guys, and he also learned to make some modifications.
Anyway, he is free now. Apart from eating and sleeping, the only thing he can pass the time is reading the scriptures. Right now, Qi Chen's scriptures are almost finished by him, so he can pass the time by making a mechanical clock. .
Xu Yan was familiar with the data and information, so his movements were very fast, and he drew the blueprint of one of the parts in a short while.
However, Mr. Xiao Lang was a little careless in his work, and accidentally knocked the inkstone on the desk to the ground with one hand.
Yin Yanjun reacted quickly, he raised his hand to catch the inkstone that was about to fall to the ground, and saw that Xiao Langjun was holding a charcoal pen in his hand, it seemed that he didn't need pen and ink.
So he got up and temporarily put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk under the window. He took a piece of paper and sat under the window to write scriptures.
One of them was busy drawing blueprints and the other was writing scriptures. They did not interfere with each other, but they seemed somewhat harmonious.
After working for a long time, Xu Yanqing finally drew all the blueprints, gathered the blueprints, and when he looked up, he saw Yin Yanjun sitting by the window writing scriptures.
The weather outside was gloomy, and it started to rain again. This rain was not as heavy as last night. The raindrops hit the roof, like the heaven and the earth were playing music, full of comfort and leisure.
Xu Yanqing propped his chin with his hands, tilted his head to look at Taoist Xuanchen by the window.The Taoist master's appearance immersed in writing scriptures is very pleasing to the eye, his brows are light, like a fairy who is compassionate and clean in the scriptures.
Burning eyes fell on him, and Yin Yanjun's figure froze for a moment, but his eyelashes trembled slightly but he still insisted on finishing a scripture in his hand before getting up and sitting opposite Xiao Langjun again.
"Rainy days are indeed the most suitable weather for sleeping." Xu Yanqing was a little sleepy, and he blinked at the silent Daoist in front of him: "Does the Daoist want to check my pulse?"
Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and put it on the desk: "If you trust me, Mr. Xiaolang, you might as well put your wrist on it."
Staring at the clear, white and moist palm placed in front of her, Xu Yanqing's lips curled up in a teasing arc, and her fingertips landed on the palm of the Daoist priest, rubbing lightly: "The Taoist priest really wants to diagnose my pulse?"
A hint of ambiguity flashed in Xiao Langjun's eyes, and he continued, "I'm afraid the Daoist will regret it if he diagnosed my pulse!"
The palms of his hands were a little numb from being rubbed by the little man, Yin Yanjun's eyelashes trembled, he looked up at the little man in front of him, and then sighed: "What does the little man want me to do?"
He is now nearly [-] years old, and he has never been intimate with any man or girl, only this cunning young man in front of him is an accident.
Yin Yanjun has never been tempted by anyone, and he doesn't know what love is, but just facing this little man in front of him, he can't help feeling a little helpless, not knowing how he should treat him.
"Although the Taoist priest is a monk, but his appearance is so good, it must attract the love of those girls. I wonder if the family has secretly raised a wife and children?" Xu Yanqing's fingertips brushed across the clear and distinct lines on the palm of Taoist Xuanchen, A pair of big round eyes stared at each other without blinking.
Such a question was too abrupt for a monk, but Mr. Xiao Lang's eyes were pure, without the slightest bit of abrupt offense.
Yin Yanjun shook his head: "I never had a wife or child."
"Could it be that you have raised a foreign room!" Mr. Xiao Lang seemed to be very interested in the personal affairs of Taoist Xuanchen, he tilted his head and asked very enthusiastically.
Yin Yanjun also shook his head: "It never happened."
"Oh, that's a pity that the Daoist priest has such an outstanding appearance, and it's a pity that he didn't have a son to inherit it!" Xiao Langjun was quite emotional about this.
Yin Yanjun smiled helplessly. He only heard that the purpose of giving birth to offspring is to inherit the blood and inherit the family business, but he has never heard that the purpose of having children is to inherit the appearance.
Xu Yanqing seemed to be amused by Yin Yanjun's reaction, his eyes were almost crescent-shaped.He stood up and slowly sat down beside the man of immortal demeanor, like a fairy who bewitched a fairy, he was very close to the Taoist priest.
"Does the priest want a child?" Xu Yanqing put one hand on his chin, and raised the other hand to caress the man's angular face.
Yin Yanjun took back his hand on the desk, sitting upright as always, and was never affected by Xiao Langjun's abrupt movements, but his ears were slightly red, revealing the shame in his heart.
He didn't answer Xu Yanqing's question, but glanced sideways at Xiao Langjun, then retracted his eyes lightly, and remained silent.
"Okay, since the Taoist priest won't answer, please be kind enough to help me diagnose my pulse!" Xianyu was tired of lifting his arms, and honestly put his wrist in front of Taoist Xuanchen, with a delicate and slightly A look of disappointment appeared on his childish face.
Then he pretended to sigh: "Recently, my body is really uncomfortable. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to go home."
Sangpi Xianyu finally figured it out, since his omega body from nowhere and the fetus in his womb need the man in front of him, he might as well keep the man, or go to the man's side.
Even for his rare life, he had to go through the next pregnancy in peace and stability.
Well, it's a good way, all in all, life is important!
Moreover, Qi Chen and Xu Yanqing discussed this issue in private, and now that he is only four months pregnant, he is already so uncomfortable, and it may be very dangerous in the later stages of pregnancy, and he may not even be able to make it through to give birth.
Xu Yanqing has been thinking of a solution to this problem recently, and besides eating and drinking, Qi Chen just soaked himself in the room to study those ancient books.
Now that Daoist Xuanchen happened to bump into him, why should he make things difficult for himself, this Taoist emperor has never had a wife or children, nor has he ever had a concubine, he can focus on raising his body by the man's side.
It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that the child in his stomach will not be able to keep it, but for the best, he is not ready to be a father, and he feels that even if the child is born, he will not be a qualified father. The child was raised beside Daoist Xuanchen.
Xu Yanqing blinked his eyes, and remembered the plot in the original text again, feeling exhausted in his heart, who is not good for Xiao Douding, but he is a paranoid male supporting role.
But as long as he can survive, there will always be a chance to help Xiao Douding get out of that nonsensical plot. Among other things, he is still the child he worked so hard to give birth to.
Yin Yanjun stretched out his hand lightly, resting his slender and warm fingers on Xiao Langjun's white and tender wrist, and carefully diagnosed the pulse.
After a while, he abruptly raised his head and glanced at Xu Yanqing, his coldness and alienation faded a bit, then he lowered his head and had another examination.
Yin Yanjun's appearance is very similar to the scene where Doctor Qi was diagnosing Mr. Xiao Lang's pulse, but Yin Yanjun is obviously much calmer than Doctor Qi in terms of external performance.
Being so calm, Xianyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected, he is worthy of being an emperor, and his ability to withstand is strong enough!
After repeated pulse checks several times, Yin Yanjun finally raised his head to look at the young gentleman who was smiling and looking forward, his glass-like eyes were filled with confusion: "Young gentleman..."
"Well, I'm pregnant!" Xu Yanqing said the man's unfinished words for him, and said with a light smile: "Well, I should ask the boss, do you want a child, you want a child... as long as you open your mouth , I will give you one in five months or so!"
Seeing that the other party hadn't reacted, Xu Yan tugged on Taoist Xuanchen's sleeve calmly, with a little joke in his eyes: "But this is not my ability, maybe it's because the Taoist is very talented!"
Hearing Mr. Xiao Lang's joke, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Yin Yanjun's eyes, and he wanted to push away Mr. Xiao Lang's hand holding his clothes, but he raised it but put it down again: "When I was young, I had a kind of Poison, it will happen once every other year, and that night was my love poison, but the love poison is so special that I will not be able to have my own children in this life."
These are the secrets of the royal family, some secrets of the royal family that cannot be spoken to outsiders. In addition, Yin Yanjun himself has a cold and alienated temperament, and he has always been dispensable to his heirs. Let him be a little at a loss.
Xu Yanqing blinked, he didn't expect that he would hear such a royal secret in just a few words.
But when he saw the embarrassment and embarrassment on Yin Yanjun's face, bad thoughts welled up in his heart.
So he couldn't help joking again: "So it turns out that the Taoist priest was poisoned but he was able to make me, a gentleman, conceive a child. Isn't it more proof of the Taoist priest's extraordinary talent!"
Yin Yanjun was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would tell such a shocking secret, but in the end Xiao Langjun's thinking angle was so strange.
But before he could open his mouth, Mr. Xiao Lang lowered his head aggrievedly: "Or, the Taoist suspects that the child in my womb is not your seed?"
Embarrassment flashed across Yin Yanjun's heart, he thought for a moment and raised his hand to put on the top of Xiao Langjun's head, rubbing it comfortingly: "I...I didn't mean that." It was just that he was too at a loss for a moment, and didn't know what to say , So he told the secret, absolutely not doubting Xiao Langjun's intention.
Xu Yanqing laughed, his delicate face was full of wanton smiles, since he carried this little bean on his body, it was rare for him to be so happy.
Hooking her finger on Taoist Priest Xuanchen's plain and unpretentious Taoist robe, Xu Yanqing smiled lightly: "Then to make up for me, how about the Taoist priest staying in Xujia Village for a while longer?"
Xu Yanqing had no intention of returning to the capital at this time. After all, there are many people in the capital, and Taoist Xuanchen has a special status.
If it is known by outsiders, it will only make my parents and elder brothers worry about him: "I just don't know if my request will cause the officials to delay government affairs?"
Yin Yanjun had no intention of concealing his identity in front of Mr. Xiao Lang. Besides, as the second son of the Marquis of Wu'an, Mr. Yin Yan grew up in the capital, so it was not surprising that he could guess his identity, so he only gently Nodding: "There is nothing wrong with Beijing, I can accompany you to raise your baby here."
"Well, it's so good, it's really tiring to have a serious conversation." Xianyu, who had been bragging all this time, stood up, stretched, and lay down lazily on the bed: "Rainy days are best for sleeping That's it, Taoist priest, I'll go to bed first."
Yin Yanjun stared at the little man on the bed and nodded lightly. He packed up all the drawings on the desk that the little man had randomly placed on the bed. When he looked up again, the little man on the bed was already asleep.
In the yard, the raindrops were pattering on the ground, and a few people had nothing to do and simply sat and chatted under the eaves.
Yin Yuancheng was talking to Qi Chen, and from time to time he had to look at the tightly closed door.Even if Qi Chen laughed at him like the old lady next to Taoist Xuanchen, he was not annoyed at all.
With a sound of "squeak", the door was opened from the inside, and everyone's eyes were on Taoist Priest Xuanchen who had closed the door lightly.
"Master Uncle?" Yin Yuancheng called, and he always called Yin Yanjun like this outside.
"Brother Mu Yu can cook some plain noodles. Mr. Xu Xiaolang has already fallen asleep, and he may be hungry when he wakes up." Although Yin Yanjun's face was not smiling, his eyes showed a little gentleness and courtesy.
Mu Yu nodded again and again, and Ma Liu got up and walked towards the kitchen, but plain noodles can't be made, his family's husband has always had a strong taste, so he had to fry some toppings.
Immediately, Yin Yanjun called Yin Yuancheng, then turned and walked towards his own room. Although Yin Yuancheng was puzzled, he obediently followed behind.
Qi Chen moved closer to Wen Jing, and said mysteriously: "It seems that your master will not be able to leave!"
Wen Jing naturally knew about the entanglement between the official family and Mr. Xu Xiaolang, so he raised his head and glanced at Qi Chen.
Then he lowered his head again, although he said that servants must never try to figure out the holy will, but he knew in his heart that Qi Chen's words were correct, but he didn't expect that the officials would stay for Mr. Xu Xiaolang.
"Yuancheng, hurry back to the capital when the sky clears, I still need to stay here for a while." Yin Yanjun sat down on the chair, and he took out two letters from his sleeve: "You hand this letter to the The book orders Master Chen and Prince Huai, they will understand what I mean."
Yin Yuancheng took the letter and stuffed it into his sleeve. He was very confused, but he never asked.
Yin Yanjun sighed slowly, feeling a little sentimental in his heart, and finally said to Yin Yuancheng lightly: "Yuancheng has worked hard."
Yin Yuancheng couldn't understand the complexity in Yin Yanjun's eyes. Yin Yanjun walked to the window and looked at the crackling rain outside. He was always calm and decisive by nature.
This is the first time in his life that he knows what hesitation is. It can be seen that Mr. Xu Xiaolang is not infatuated with him, and everything is just for the unexpected child in his womb.
This made Yin Yanjun feel a little pity for Xiaolangjun. He was still young and reckless, and he was so unrestrained in the capital, but now he can only live in a small village because of an accident.
After about an hour, as Taoist Xuanchen said, Xu Yanqing staggered out of the room and wandered all the way to the kitchen looking for food.
Mu Yu had already fried the toppings long ago, and now the plain noodles just came out of the pot, a scent went straight into Xu Yanqing's nose, he raised his hand to touch his empty stomach: "It smells so good, Mu Yu, you The craftsmanship is getting better and better.”
Mu Yu was so happy to be praised by her lord, she put the noodle bowl in front of Xu Yanqing and poured the rich braised pork topping: "Thank you for your compliment, lord, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, or else the noodles will be delicious." I'm going to let it go."
The stewed pork noodles are very fragrant, which suits Xu Yanqing's appetite, and considering his husband's appetite, the portion of this bowl of noodles is just right, Xu Yanqing praised Muyu for his caring while eating the noodles.
"It was Daoist Xuanchen who told me to make noodles for Lang Jun, so if you want to say caring, Daoist Xuanchen is more considerate." Sitting on a small stool, Mu Yu watched Xu Yanqing eating noodles, and couldn't help but praise Xuanchen The Taoist said a few words.
Xu Yanqing paused for a moment while eating the noodles, and then continued to slur the noodles like a normal person: "I see that you have cooked a lot in the pot, ask the outsiders if they want to eat."
As soon as Mu Yu walked out of the kitchen, Qi Chen strolled in. He served himself a bowl of noodles very skillfully, and then leaned in front of Xu Yanqing: "That Taoist Xuanchen is Xiaodouding's other father, right?"
"Uh..." Xu Yanqing glanced at the very gossipy Qi Chen speechlessly: "Next time I see you go to the village gossiping with those aunts, I'll write a letter to Doctor Qi to complain." What a young talent After coming to Chujia Village for more than half a month, it has become more and more gossip.
"Don't tell me!" Qi Chen hurriedly smiled and begged for mercy: "I'm just curious!" After all, what happened to Xu Yanqing was more exciting than what he saw in the storybook.
Thinking of Qi Chen's plan in this way, maybe he can use Xu Yanqing and Taoist Xuanchen as the materials to write a storybook. The aristocratic Xiaolangjun and the immortal elder will definitely impress many people.
Looking at Qi Chen's appearance, he knew that he was thinking of something bad, so Xu Yanqing removed all the toppings of braised pork: "Tsk tsk, I've got all the toppings, you don't even want to eat any of them."
The plain noodles were tasteless and extremely bland, Qi Chen immediately put on a frustrated face, begging for mercy and being obedient, and then begged a spoonful of toppings from Xu Yanqing.
Yin Yuancheng came over to get a bowl of plain noodles, and wanted to eat stewed meat toppings, but he still has the name of a Taoist priest, so he can only be a vegetarian, thinking that he is also a golden and precious little prince, who would have thought In the end it got mixed up to this point.
Fortunately, Xu Yanqing saw the tasteless appearance of his non-staple food, and pointed to the cabinet behind the stove: "Master Yuancheng, there are chili sauce and small pickles in the cabinet at the back, you can try them, they are all homemade Made things. Oh, by the way, all vegetable oil is used in it, the Taoist priest can eat it with confidence."
This sentence can be regarded as saving the bowl of plain noodles in Yin Yuancheng's hands. The radish and pickles are crisp and refreshing, and the chili sauce is also very fragrant. In short, even though he didn't eat braised pork noodles, Yin Yuancheng is already satisfied.
Now he has changed his opinion of Xu Yanqing, it seems that his sister is not cheated, Xu Yanqing really has to change his face and start a new life.
Mr. Xu Xiaolang, a noodle master who has changed his face and started a new life, his stomach is hot, and his whole body is as radiant as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
There was still some noodles left, so Xu Yanqing fished them all out and cut them off with chopsticks, and took them to feed the chicks.
In fact, the dozen or so chickens were not considered small chickens anymore, but big chickens, all of which were kept smooth by Mu Yu.
Pour all the broken noodles into the trough, and all the big chickens who are not afraid of life swarm up.Xu Yanqing smashed his mouth, and muttered: "Eat quickly, grow up quickly, and then I can sit on the chicken mountain, and I feel happy just thinking about it."
A group of big chickens who didn't know the danger at all ate very deliciously. Xu Yanqing felt very bored after watching it for a while, turned around and became the betrayer of the chickens, and sat down in the chair under the eaves all the way.
Yin Yuancheng's gaze on Xu Yanqing was a bit complicated. Seeing that there was no one around, he sat down beside Xu Yanqing: "What's wrong with you that you have to live in such a poor place to take care of yourself?"
Xu Yanqing looked back at him boredly: "It's not a serious illness, maybe I was just hurt by love, so I don't want to stay in Kyoto that sad."
"Hurt by love?" Yin Yuancheng turned his head and thought of Su Hanfeng who had fooled Xu Yanqing and wanted to fool his sister.
For a moment, he believed it to be true, and couldn't help frowning and persuading Xu Yanqing: "You are also a famous noble son in the capital, the second son of the dignified Marquis of Wu'an, how could you do this for a treacherous villain who is full of lies... driven to distraction!"
"Oh, who told me to be a face control!" Xu Yanqing sighed half-truthfully, seeing Yin Yuancheng's confused face, so he explained: "It means that I am a person who looks at the face, and Su Hanfeng looks good, so I have always been infatuated with him. If I want to never forget it, there will be repercussions. Sooner or later, he will come back to my side. Who knew that he would do such a disgraceful thing."
Xu Yanqing played a desperate and infatuated person to the extreme, and he praised himself in his heart for being so talented in acting.
Yin Yuancheng's complexion was even more indescribable. He wanted to ridicule Xu Yanqing, but seeing the other party's dying appearance, he couldn't bear to continue persuading him for a while: "If you are really a so-called face control, wouldn't it be easier to do it? There are many in the capital. He is a gentleman who looks better than Su Hanfeng..."
Xu Yanqing agreed with this, he looked Yin Yuancheng up and down, and said in Yin Yuancheng's creepy state: "Looking at it this way, the little duke actually looks pretty good!"
"Absurd, really absurd..." Xu Yanqing's words made his whole body feel hot, Yin Yuancheng blushed instantly and raised his finger to Xu Yanqing, but he stuttered and couldn't speak, so he left angrily.
"Hahaha!" It was too much fun to tease others, Xu Yanqing turned his head and wanted to tease Yin Yuancheng who had fled in the desert, but he saw Taoist Priest Xuanchen with a jade-like face and a calm demeanor standing behind him.
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Author: Taoist priest, do you want a wife or not, you want a wife... As long as you open your mouth, I will send Ah Qing over immediately!
"Yeah." Yin Yanjun nodded lightly: "Xiao Langjun is not feeling well, Doctor Xiao Qi asked me to come over and help Xiao Lang Jun to diagnose his pulse."
Hearing that Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows lightly, he really deserved to be his little friend, Qi Chen's sensitivity to know the details is really shocking.But at this moment, he hasn't figured out what he is thinking in his heart, so he just raised his finger and pointed to the position in front of him: "Then thank you, Taoist Xuanchen, but I have something to do right now, please trouble the Taoist for a while." Wait a moment."
Asking others to diagnose the pulse requires them to wait for me. Only a thick-skinned person like Xu Yanqing can say such a thing, but it rained heavily yesterday and the road to the town was muddy.
And now that it's not sunny, the clouds will begin to cover again soon, I'm afraid Yin Yanjun and his party will not be able to leave even if they want to.
Yin Yanjun didn't care about Xiao Langjun's rudeness, he walked up to the opposite side of Xiao Langjun, and sat down on his knees.
There were some messy papers on the desk, some of them were blank, some of them had some incomprehensible lines drawn on them, Yin Yanjun just raised his eyes and glanced lightly.
Daoist Xuanchen didn't speak, but just sat quietly opposite Xiao Langjun, watching Xiao Langjun busy.
He vomited once in the morning, and now he smelled the clear and light breath of Daoist Xuanchen's body through his nostrils. Xu Yanqing didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt extraordinarily comfortable.
He took the scale ruler he made and drew a template on the paper.There was a time when he was particularly interested in mechanical clocks, so he climbed to the Internet and saw some purely handmade mechanical clocks made by big guys, and he also learned to make some modifications.
Anyway, he is free now. Apart from eating and sleeping, the only thing he can pass the time is reading the scriptures. Right now, Qi Chen's scriptures are almost finished by him, so he can pass the time by making a mechanical clock. .
Xu Yan was familiar with the data and information, so his movements were very fast, and he drew the blueprint of one of the parts in a short while.
However, Mr. Xiao Lang was a little careless in his work, and accidentally knocked the inkstone on the desk to the ground with one hand.
Yin Yanjun reacted quickly, he raised his hand to catch the inkstone that was about to fall to the ground, and saw that Xiao Langjun was holding a charcoal pen in his hand, it seemed that he didn't need pen and ink.
So he got up and temporarily put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk under the window. He took a piece of paper and sat under the window to write scriptures.
One of them was busy drawing blueprints and the other was writing scriptures. They did not interfere with each other, but they seemed somewhat harmonious.
After working for a long time, Xu Yanqing finally drew all the blueprints, gathered the blueprints, and when he looked up, he saw Yin Yanjun sitting by the window writing scriptures.
The weather outside was gloomy, and it started to rain again. This rain was not as heavy as last night. The raindrops hit the roof, like the heaven and the earth were playing music, full of comfort and leisure.
Xu Yanqing propped his chin with his hands, tilted his head to look at Taoist Xuanchen by the window.The Taoist master's appearance immersed in writing scriptures is very pleasing to the eye, his brows are light, like a fairy who is compassionate and clean in the scriptures.
Burning eyes fell on him, and Yin Yanjun's figure froze for a moment, but his eyelashes trembled slightly but he still insisted on finishing a scripture in his hand before getting up and sitting opposite Xiao Langjun again.
"Rainy days are indeed the most suitable weather for sleeping." Xu Yanqing was a little sleepy, and he blinked at the silent Daoist in front of him: "Does the Daoist want to check my pulse?"
Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and put it on the desk: "If you trust me, Mr. Xiaolang, you might as well put your wrist on it."
Staring at the clear, white and moist palm placed in front of her, Xu Yanqing's lips curled up in a teasing arc, and her fingertips landed on the palm of the Daoist priest, rubbing lightly: "The Taoist priest really wants to diagnose my pulse?"
A hint of ambiguity flashed in Xiao Langjun's eyes, and he continued, "I'm afraid the Daoist will regret it if he diagnosed my pulse!"
The palms of his hands were a little numb from being rubbed by the little man, Yin Yanjun's eyelashes trembled, he looked up at the little man in front of him, and then sighed: "What does the little man want me to do?"
He is now nearly [-] years old, and he has never been intimate with any man or girl, only this cunning young man in front of him is an accident.
Yin Yanjun has never been tempted by anyone, and he doesn't know what love is, but just facing this little man in front of him, he can't help feeling a little helpless, not knowing how he should treat him.
"Although the Taoist priest is a monk, but his appearance is so good, it must attract the love of those girls. I wonder if the family has secretly raised a wife and children?" Xu Yanqing's fingertips brushed across the clear and distinct lines on the palm of Taoist Xuanchen, A pair of big round eyes stared at each other without blinking.
Such a question was too abrupt for a monk, but Mr. Xiao Lang's eyes were pure, without the slightest bit of abrupt offense.
Yin Yanjun shook his head: "I never had a wife or child."
"Could it be that you have raised a foreign room!" Mr. Xiao Lang seemed to be very interested in the personal affairs of Taoist Xuanchen, he tilted his head and asked very enthusiastically.
Yin Yanjun also shook his head: "It never happened."
"Oh, that's a pity that the Daoist priest has such an outstanding appearance, and it's a pity that he didn't have a son to inherit it!" Xiao Langjun was quite emotional about this.
Yin Yanjun smiled helplessly. He only heard that the purpose of giving birth to offspring is to inherit the blood and inherit the family business, but he has never heard that the purpose of having children is to inherit the appearance.
Xu Yanqing seemed to be amused by Yin Yanjun's reaction, his eyes were almost crescent-shaped.He stood up and slowly sat down beside the man of immortal demeanor, like a fairy who bewitched a fairy, he was very close to the Taoist priest.
"Does the priest want a child?" Xu Yanqing put one hand on his chin, and raised the other hand to caress the man's angular face.
Yin Yanjun took back his hand on the desk, sitting upright as always, and was never affected by Xiao Langjun's abrupt movements, but his ears were slightly red, revealing the shame in his heart.
He didn't answer Xu Yanqing's question, but glanced sideways at Xiao Langjun, then retracted his eyes lightly, and remained silent.
"Okay, since the Taoist priest won't answer, please be kind enough to help me diagnose my pulse!" Xianyu was tired of lifting his arms, and honestly put his wrist in front of Taoist Xuanchen, with a delicate and slightly A look of disappointment appeared on his childish face.
Then he pretended to sigh: "Recently, my body is really uncomfortable. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to go home."
Sangpi Xianyu finally figured it out, since his omega body from nowhere and the fetus in his womb need the man in front of him, he might as well keep the man, or go to the man's side.
Even for his rare life, he had to go through the next pregnancy in peace and stability.
Well, it's a good way, all in all, life is important!
Moreover, Qi Chen and Xu Yanqing discussed this issue in private, and now that he is only four months pregnant, he is already so uncomfortable, and it may be very dangerous in the later stages of pregnancy, and he may not even be able to make it through to give birth.
Xu Yanqing has been thinking of a solution to this problem recently, and besides eating and drinking, Qi Chen just soaked himself in the room to study those ancient books.
Now that Daoist Xuanchen happened to bump into him, why should he make things difficult for himself, this Taoist emperor has never had a wife or children, nor has he ever had a concubine, he can focus on raising his body by the man's side.
It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that the child in his stomach will not be able to keep it, but for the best, he is not ready to be a father, and he feels that even if the child is born, he will not be a qualified father. The child was raised beside Daoist Xuanchen.
Xu Yanqing blinked his eyes, and remembered the plot in the original text again, feeling exhausted in his heart, who is not good for Xiao Douding, but he is a paranoid male supporting role.
But as long as he can survive, there will always be a chance to help Xiao Douding get out of that nonsensical plot. Among other things, he is still the child he worked so hard to give birth to.
Yin Yanjun stretched out his hand lightly, resting his slender and warm fingers on Xiao Langjun's white and tender wrist, and carefully diagnosed the pulse.
After a while, he abruptly raised his head and glanced at Xu Yanqing, his coldness and alienation faded a bit, then he lowered his head and had another examination.
Yin Yanjun's appearance is very similar to the scene where Doctor Qi was diagnosing Mr. Xiao Lang's pulse, but Yin Yanjun is obviously much calmer than Doctor Qi in terms of external performance.
Being so calm, Xianyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected, he is worthy of being an emperor, and his ability to withstand is strong enough!
After repeated pulse checks several times, Yin Yanjun finally raised his head to look at the young gentleman who was smiling and looking forward, his glass-like eyes were filled with confusion: "Young gentleman..."
"Well, I'm pregnant!" Xu Yanqing said the man's unfinished words for him, and said with a light smile: "Well, I should ask the boss, do you want a child, you want a child... as long as you open your mouth , I will give you one in five months or so!"
Seeing that the other party hadn't reacted, Xu Yan tugged on Taoist Xuanchen's sleeve calmly, with a little joke in his eyes: "But this is not my ability, maybe it's because the Taoist is very talented!"
Hearing Mr. Xiao Lang's joke, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Yin Yanjun's eyes, and he wanted to push away Mr. Xiao Lang's hand holding his clothes, but he raised it but put it down again: "When I was young, I had a kind of Poison, it will happen once every other year, and that night was my love poison, but the love poison is so special that I will not be able to have my own children in this life."
These are the secrets of the royal family, some secrets of the royal family that cannot be spoken to outsiders. In addition, Yin Yanjun himself has a cold and alienated temperament, and he has always been dispensable to his heirs. Let him be a little at a loss.
Xu Yanqing blinked, he didn't expect that he would hear such a royal secret in just a few words.
But when he saw the embarrassment and embarrassment on Yin Yanjun's face, bad thoughts welled up in his heart.
So he couldn't help joking again: "So it turns out that the Taoist priest was poisoned but he was able to make me, a gentleman, conceive a child. Isn't it more proof of the Taoist priest's extraordinary talent!"
Yin Yanjun was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would tell such a shocking secret, but in the end Xiao Langjun's thinking angle was so strange.
But before he could open his mouth, Mr. Xiao Lang lowered his head aggrievedly: "Or, the Taoist suspects that the child in my womb is not your seed?"
Embarrassment flashed across Yin Yanjun's heart, he thought for a moment and raised his hand to put on the top of Xiao Langjun's head, rubbing it comfortingly: "I...I didn't mean that." It was just that he was too at a loss for a moment, and didn't know what to say , So he told the secret, absolutely not doubting Xiao Langjun's intention.
Xu Yanqing laughed, his delicate face was full of wanton smiles, since he carried this little bean on his body, it was rare for him to be so happy.
Hooking her finger on Taoist Priest Xuanchen's plain and unpretentious Taoist robe, Xu Yanqing smiled lightly: "Then to make up for me, how about the Taoist priest staying in Xujia Village for a while longer?"
Xu Yanqing had no intention of returning to the capital at this time. After all, there are many people in the capital, and Taoist Xuanchen has a special status.
If it is known by outsiders, it will only make my parents and elder brothers worry about him: "I just don't know if my request will cause the officials to delay government affairs?"
Yin Yanjun had no intention of concealing his identity in front of Mr. Xiao Lang. Besides, as the second son of the Marquis of Wu'an, Mr. Yin Yan grew up in the capital, so it was not surprising that he could guess his identity, so he only gently Nodding: "There is nothing wrong with Beijing, I can accompany you to raise your baby here."
"Well, it's so good, it's really tiring to have a serious conversation." Xianyu, who had been bragging all this time, stood up, stretched, and lay down lazily on the bed: "Rainy days are best for sleeping That's it, Taoist priest, I'll go to bed first."
Yin Yanjun stared at the little man on the bed and nodded lightly. He packed up all the drawings on the desk that the little man had randomly placed on the bed. When he looked up again, the little man on the bed was already asleep.
In the yard, the raindrops were pattering on the ground, and a few people had nothing to do and simply sat and chatted under the eaves.
Yin Yuancheng was talking to Qi Chen, and from time to time he had to look at the tightly closed door.Even if Qi Chen laughed at him like the old lady next to Taoist Xuanchen, he was not annoyed at all.
With a sound of "squeak", the door was opened from the inside, and everyone's eyes were on Taoist Priest Xuanchen who had closed the door lightly.
"Master Uncle?" Yin Yuancheng called, and he always called Yin Yanjun like this outside.
"Brother Mu Yu can cook some plain noodles. Mr. Xu Xiaolang has already fallen asleep, and he may be hungry when he wakes up." Although Yin Yanjun's face was not smiling, his eyes showed a little gentleness and courtesy.
Mu Yu nodded again and again, and Ma Liu got up and walked towards the kitchen, but plain noodles can't be made, his family's husband has always had a strong taste, so he had to fry some toppings.
Immediately, Yin Yanjun called Yin Yuancheng, then turned and walked towards his own room. Although Yin Yuancheng was puzzled, he obediently followed behind.
Qi Chen moved closer to Wen Jing, and said mysteriously: "It seems that your master will not be able to leave!"
Wen Jing naturally knew about the entanglement between the official family and Mr. Xu Xiaolang, so he raised his head and glanced at Qi Chen.
Then he lowered his head again, although he said that servants must never try to figure out the holy will, but he knew in his heart that Qi Chen's words were correct, but he didn't expect that the officials would stay for Mr. Xu Xiaolang.
"Yuancheng, hurry back to the capital when the sky clears, I still need to stay here for a while." Yin Yanjun sat down on the chair, and he took out two letters from his sleeve: "You hand this letter to the The book orders Master Chen and Prince Huai, they will understand what I mean."
Yin Yuancheng took the letter and stuffed it into his sleeve. He was very confused, but he never asked.
Yin Yanjun sighed slowly, feeling a little sentimental in his heart, and finally said to Yin Yuancheng lightly: "Yuancheng has worked hard."
Yin Yuancheng couldn't understand the complexity in Yin Yanjun's eyes. Yin Yanjun walked to the window and looked at the crackling rain outside. He was always calm and decisive by nature.
This is the first time in his life that he knows what hesitation is. It can be seen that Mr. Xu Xiaolang is not infatuated with him, and everything is just for the unexpected child in his womb.
This made Yin Yanjun feel a little pity for Xiaolangjun. He was still young and reckless, and he was so unrestrained in the capital, but now he can only live in a small village because of an accident.
After about an hour, as Taoist Xuanchen said, Xu Yanqing staggered out of the room and wandered all the way to the kitchen looking for food.
Mu Yu had already fried the toppings long ago, and now the plain noodles just came out of the pot, a scent went straight into Xu Yanqing's nose, he raised his hand to touch his empty stomach: "It smells so good, Mu Yu, you The craftsmanship is getting better and better.”
Mu Yu was so happy to be praised by her lord, she put the noodle bowl in front of Xu Yanqing and poured the rich braised pork topping: "Thank you for your compliment, lord, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, or else the noodles will be delicious." I'm going to let it go."
The stewed pork noodles are very fragrant, which suits Xu Yanqing's appetite, and considering his husband's appetite, the portion of this bowl of noodles is just right, Xu Yanqing praised Muyu for his caring while eating the noodles.
"It was Daoist Xuanchen who told me to make noodles for Lang Jun, so if you want to say caring, Daoist Xuanchen is more considerate." Sitting on a small stool, Mu Yu watched Xu Yanqing eating noodles, and couldn't help but praise Xuanchen The Taoist said a few words.
Xu Yanqing paused for a moment while eating the noodles, and then continued to slur the noodles like a normal person: "I see that you have cooked a lot in the pot, ask the outsiders if they want to eat."
As soon as Mu Yu walked out of the kitchen, Qi Chen strolled in. He served himself a bowl of noodles very skillfully, and then leaned in front of Xu Yanqing: "That Taoist Xuanchen is Xiaodouding's other father, right?"
"Uh..." Xu Yanqing glanced at the very gossipy Qi Chen speechlessly: "Next time I see you go to the village gossiping with those aunts, I'll write a letter to Doctor Qi to complain." What a young talent After coming to Chujia Village for more than half a month, it has become more and more gossip.
"Don't tell me!" Qi Chen hurriedly smiled and begged for mercy: "I'm just curious!" After all, what happened to Xu Yanqing was more exciting than what he saw in the storybook.
Thinking of Qi Chen's plan in this way, maybe he can use Xu Yanqing and Taoist Xuanchen as the materials to write a storybook. The aristocratic Xiaolangjun and the immortal elder will definitely impress many people.
Looking at Qi Chen's appearance, he knew that he was thinking of something bad, so Xu Yanqing removed all the toppings of braised pork: "Tsk tsk, I've got all the toppings, you don't even want to eat any of them."
The plain noodles were tasteless and extremely bland, Qi Chen immediately put on a frustrated face, begging for mercy and being obedient, and then begged a spoonful of toppings from Xu Yanqing.
Yin Yuancheng came over to get a bowl of plain noodles, and wanted to eat stewed meat toppings, but he still has the name of a Taoist priest, so he can only be a vegetarian, thinking that he is also a golden and precious little prince, who would have thought In the end it got mixed up to this point.
Fortunately, Xu Yanqing saw the tasteless appearance of his non-staple food, and pointed to the cabinet behind the stove: "Master Yuancheng, there are chili sauce and small pickles in the cabinet at the back, you can try them, they are all homemade Made things. Oh, by the way, all vegetable oil is used in it, the Taoist priest can eat it with confidence."
This sentence can be regarded as saving the bowl of plain noodles in Yin Yuancheng's hands. The radish and pickles are crisp and refreshing, and the chili sauce is also very fragrant. In short, even though he didn't eat braised pork noodles, Yin Yuancheng is already satisfied.
Now he has changed his opinion of Xu Yanqing, it seems that his sister is not cheated, Xu Yanqing really has to change his face and start a new life.
Mr. Xu Xiaolang, a noodle master who has changed his face and started a new life, his stomach is hot, and his whole body is as radiant as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
There was still some noodles left, so Xu Yanqing fished them all out and cut them off with chopsticks, and took them to feed the chicks.
In fact, the dozen or so chickens were not considered small chickens anymore, but big chickens, all of which were kept smooth by Mu Yu.
Pour all the broken noodles into the trough, and all the big chickens who are not afraid of life swarm up.Xu Yanqing smashed his mouth, and muttered: "Eat quickly, grow up quickly, and then I can sit on the chicken mountain, and I feel happy just thinking about it."
A group of big chickens who didn't know the danger at all ate very deliciously. Xu Yanqing felt very bored after watching it for a while, turned around and became the betrayer of the chickens, and sat down in the chair under the eaves all the way.
Yin Yuancheng's gaze on Xu Yanqing was a bit complicated. Seeing that there was no one around, he sat down beside Xu Yanqing: "What's wrong with you that you have to live in such a poor place to take care of yourself?"
Xu Yanqing looked back at him boredly: "It's not a serious illness, maybe I was just hurt by love, so I don't want to stay in Kyoto that sad."
"Hurt by love?" Yin Yuancheng turned his head and thought of Su Hanfeng who had fooled Xu Yanqing and wanted to fool his sister.
For a moment, he believed it to be true, and couldn't help frowning and persuading Xu Yanqing: "You are also a famous noble son in the capital, the second son of the dignified Marquis of Wu'an, how could you do this for a treacherous villain who is full of lies... driven to distraction!"
"Oh, who told me to be a face control!" Xu Yanqing sighed half-truthfully, seeing Yin Yuancheng's confused face, so he explained: "It means that I am a person who looks at the face, and Su Hanfeng looks good, so I have always been infatuated with him. If I want to never forget it, there will be repercussions. Sooner or later, he will come back to my side. Who knew that he would do such a disgraceful thing."
Xu Yanqing played a desperate and infatuated person to the extreme, and he praised himself in his heart for being so talented in acting.
Yin Yuancheng's complexion was even more indescribable. He wanted to ridicule Xu Yanqing, but seeing the other party's dying appearance, he couldn't bear to continue persuading him for a while: "If you are really a so-called face control, wouldn't it be easier to do it? There are many in the capital. He is a gentleman who looks better than Su Hanfeng..."
Xu Yanqing agreed with this, he looked Yin Yuancheng up and down, and said in Yin Yuancheng's creepy state: "Looking at it this way, the little duke actually looks pretty good!"
"Absurd, really absurd..." Xu Yanqing's words made his whole body feel hot, Yin Yuancheng blushed instantly and raised his finger to Xu Yanqing, but he stuttered and couldn't speak, so he left angrily.
"Hahaha!" It was too much fun to tease others, Xu Yanqing turned his head and wanted to tease Yin Yuancheng who had fled in the desert, but he saw Taoist Priest Xuanchen with a jade-like face and a calm demeanor standing behind him.
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Author: Taoist priest, do you want a wife or not, you want a wife... As long as you open your mouth, I will send Ah Qing over immediately!
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