Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

Daoist touches it, maybe there will be fetal movement!

Xu Yanqing's insolent laugh was instantly retracted, and because the movement of holding back the laugh was too abrupt, he choked himself into a cough.

Yin Yanjun slowly raised his feet and walked to Xiao Langjun's side, raised his hand and slowly patted Xiao Langjun's back, his tone was very gentle with a trace of guilt: "Sorry, I scared Xiao Langjun."

Xu Yanqing waved his hands, his face flushed from coughing, Taoist Xuanchen turned around and walked into the kitchen to pour him a glass of warm water, after he drank it, he calmed down for a while before he could catch his breath smoothly.

"Why is there no sound when the Taoist priest walks?" Xu Yanqing coughed a little sweat on his forehead, and he directly took his sleeve to wipe it.

Yin Yanjun pressed his arm back, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and wiped the sweat from Xiaolangjun's forehead carefully: "I have been taught by many teachers since I was young, and I will get used to it after a long time."

It seemed that he could smell the clean breath of Taoist Xuanchen from his nostrils. The handkerchief was already dirty. Xu Yanqing raised his hand and snatched it, and said solemnly under Yin Yanjun's gaze: "The handkerchief is dirty, I let Mu Yu wash it. Clean it up and return it to the Taoist priest."

Turning his head, he remembered the question just now, and asked curiously: "How old was the Taoist priest at that time?"

Yin Yanjun didn't care about the handkerchief that was taken away from him, and his eyes fell on Xiaolangjun calmly: "It's about three or four years old!" Now I think about it, but I can't remember it clearly. At that time, he was the heir apparent of Daliang. From birth, she has been closely watched by the front court and the harem.

"It's only three or four years old!" Xu Yanqing couldn't help clicking his tongue. When he was three or four years old, he was probably still nestled in the arms of his grandparents and acting like a baby. At that time, the Taoist priest had already started to learn all kinds of knowledge, and it really worked hard.

In Xu Yanqing's previous life, he watched professors explaining royal etiquette in historical documentaries, but there are many details that need to be paid attention to when walking. The emperor wears a crown of twelve oriental beads, and it is necessary to ensure that those oriental beads do not shake back and forth while walking.

It's no wonder that the Taoist priest was already standing behind him, but he didn't notice it. Xu Yanqing couldn't help but sigh, if he wore a crown on his head, most of the pearls would be thrown on his face, causing a slap The fate of slap in the face.

Because he ate a bowl of stewed pork noodles in the middle, Xu Yanqing didn't use much for lunch.

But this time he finally didn't spit it out, but Yin Yuancheng looked at him a little evasively at the dinner table.

Xu Yanqing found it interesting, so he insisted on staring at him with scorching eyes. Yin Yuancheng wanted to scold the other party, but in the end, because the official was there, he could only hold back the words that were on the verge of his mouth. He was as aggrieved as he could be, and he wished that the weather was fine now, so that he could quickly escape from the nervous Mr. Xu Xiaolang.

The rain kept falling. Xu Yanqing had already slept in the morning, so he was extra energetic in the afternoon. He asked Mu Yu to find some neat wooden boards and a set of carving tools for him, and he stayed in the room to do his work. "Mechanical Clock".

But it was boring for him to stay in the room alone, and his hot flashes had not passed yet, so he "forcibly" pulled the life-saving medicine from Taoist Xuanchen over.

"Please, Daoist, help me paste these blueprints on a suitable wooden board." Xu Yanqing blinked innocently at Yin Yanjun, and had to say that Daoist Xuanchen's life-saving medicine is really powerful, and he is now stronger than usual Comfortable more than 01:30.

Yin Yanjun took over the blueprint that Mr. Xiao Lang handed to him, and then glanced at the wooden boards on the ground. Xu Yan had asked craftsmen to help him cut them to a suitable thickness early in the morning.

This was a bit difficult, but fortunately Xu Yanqing was generous, and in the end the carpenter happily agreed to the special request of the guest.

Yin Yanjun has a natural alienation and coldness on his body, but whenever he looks at Xiao Langjun, he will become gentle and elegant.

Following Xiao Langjun's appearance, Yin Yanjun took a brush and applied special glue on the wooden board, and then took a drawing of a suitable size to paste it on.

When he was doing these chores, Xu Yanqing's face rose slightly when he looked at him in a calm and unhurried manner, so he couldn't help joking: "The Taoist priest has a beautiful appearance and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, which is really pleasing to the eye."

Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes slightly, and raised his head to look at Xiao Langjun in a daze after hearing the words, not knowing why he was so emotional all of a sudden.

Xu Yanqing felt that he was very happy today. In the morning, he teased Yin Yuancheng so much that when he saw him, he put on a posture that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

Xiao Langjun laughed so hard that he leaned forward and closed his brows and eyes, Yin Yanjun stretched out a hand to hold the other party's waist helplessly, lest the other party be unstable and fall to the ground.

The Taoist priest's hand was soft and warm, Xu Yanqing couldn't help but tremble slightly when his waist was touched, he had never been so close to anyone in his previous life, so this feeling made him feel strange and strange.

Putting back the smile on his face, Xu Yanqing lowered his head and continued to carve what he was holding. By the way, he also wanted to be a "Zhou Paopi" and urged the little worker beside him: "The Taoist priest should work hard, don't think about being lazy!"

"Okay." Yin Yanjun replied solemnly, his voice was pleasant, his voice was as cold as jade but calm and powerful, which made people feel at ease.

The gears of the mechanical pendulum have relatively high requirements, so Xu Yanqing carves very seriously, and the little man who is immersed in his own small world has no time to intentionally tease others.

One of the escape wheels was broken by Xu Yanqing. Fortunately, he had already made all the preparations and prepared a few extra boards in advance.

What Xiao Langjun did was a little strange to Yin Yanjun, so Yin Yanjun finished the task assigned to him by Xiao Langjun, and sat aside to watch Xiao Langjun carve.

A strand of disheveled hair fell frequently on the side of Xiao Langjun's face. Xiao Langjun got a little annoyed when he saw that the hair still fell off after getting it up a few times, so he let the hair fall there and didn't care about it.

Yin Yanjun stretched out his hand, but stopped half an inch away from the strand of hair, his heart trembled and he retracted his fingers as if he had been burned.

No matter how much Xu Yanqing indulged in the gadgets at hand, he didn't let Yin Yanjun hang out for too long. Putting down the carving knife in his hand, Xu Yanqing couldn't help stretching. He felt that he was too tired during this period of time. Oh, it's been a long time since I've been busy, and I feel uncomfortable like this.

"Be careful, don't flaunt your waist." Xiao Langjun stretched his waist a little too much, Yin Yanjun looked at his belly that was only slightly showing, and still stretched out his hand to put on Xiao Langjun's waist.

Just at this time Xu Yanqing put down his hand, so at that moment his hand landed on the back of Taoist Xuanchen's hand.

Subconsciously, Xu Yanqing raised his head to look at Taoist Priest Xuanchen, only to see this beautiful Taoist priest with reddish ears and a bit of astringency in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Xu Yanqing felt itchy in his heart, as if he had been scratched by something, and he had to do something bad.

So he raised his hand and pulled the Taoist priest's hand over and placed it on his abdomen: "This little Douding is more than four months old now, if the Taoist priest touches it, maybe there will be fetal movement!"

In fact, the little Douding in Xu Yanqing's womb has a temper very much like his salted fish father, and he seldom moves.

Sometimes Xu Yanqing even thought that Xiao Douding had some hidden disease.But Qi Chen has checked the pulse many times, saying that Xiao Douding is healthy, and even teased Xu Yanqing that Xiao Douding is as lazy as him.

Xu Yanqing did not admit that Xiao Douding followed him, maybe he was like his father, the Taoist priest, after all, the Taoist priest was usually taciturn.

Yin Yanjun's hand landed on Xiaolangjun's warm abdomen, he was stunned for a while, then he reacted, his heart trembled, but he dared not move the hand on Xiaolangjun's abdomen, for fear of frightening the little Douding inside.

When Xu Yanqing went to look at him again, his expression was a little evasive, as if unnaturally reserved.Yin Yanjun was eager to touch Xiao Langjun's belly, but because of the etiquette, he felt that Xiao Langjun was abrupt, so he avoided the other party's eyes like this, deceiving his ears.

Suddenly, Yin Yanjun only felt like a jumping fish was slowly swimming past, rubbing against Xiao Langjun's abdomen and his palm at the same time.

"Is the child's movements so big at four and a half months?" Yin Yanjun murmured softly, he had never had a female relative or blood, and never knew that a baby would be like this when it was conceived in the mother's womb.

Xu Yanqing didn't have too much feeling, he could only say that Xiao Douding still gave him face as the Taoist priest's father, after all, Xu Yanqing himself rarely noticed Xiao Douding's movements in normal times.

"Lang Jun, it's time for dinner!" Qi Chen habitually pushed the door open and walked in. He didn't notice the wooden boards on the floor for the first time, but his eyes fell on the two people in the room.

He raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, but his eyes never moved away from the two of them: "Then what, you can eat, and I will remember to knock on the door next time." Graciously close the door.

Xu Yanqing's face didn't show a trace of embarrassment, but instead he sneered: "Qi Chen's eyesight is getting worse and worse."

The tips of Yin Yanjun's ears were slightly red, he gently retracted his hand, and firmly supported Xiao Langjun beside him: "Be careful, the ground is full of wooden boards."

Helping Xiao Langjun out of the room, Yin Yanjun walked back, meticulously gathered all the planks on the ground together, and held the remaining scraps of wood in his hands, which could be sent to the kitchen later. Right as firewood.

Yin Yuancheng and Wen Jing were washing their hands in the yard. When they heard the movement behind them, they both turned their heads and stared dumbfoundedly at Yin Yanjun, who was holding a waste board in his arms.

Wen Jing didn't bother to wash his hands anymore, so he hurried up to greet him, wanting to take over the wooden plank from the official's hand, because he lived too comfortably in Xujia Village recently, and even forgot to serve by the official's side back.

Naturally, the small courtyard of the farmhouse is no better than the Zhuangzi in the capital, and the entire courtyard is not a few steps away, so Yin Yanjun did not hand over the wooden planks to Wen Jing: "I will come by myself, you go to eat first."

As he said that, Yin Yanjun walked towards the kitchen under Wen Jing's surprised and frightened eyes.

"Do you think that the Taoist priest of your family is getting more and more feisty now?" Xu Yanqing guessed Wen Jing's identity, and he walked towards the water tank with a chuckle.

Wen Jing's eyes fell on Mr. Xu Xiaolang somewhat complicatedly. He has been serving the official family for nearly 20 years, and he is used to seeing ups and downs with the official family, but this is the first time he has seen the official family like this. Relax.

In fact, Wen Jing has some unreasonable worries in his heart. Now that the young man of Wu'anhou's family has caused such a big change in the official family, he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

"Don't think about what you have, go eat!" Xu Yan washed his hands and came over, seeing Wen Jing still standing there in a daze, a flash of understanding flashed in his heart.

Wen Jing came back to his senses and felt that he had done something wrong, so he quickly bowed to Xu Yanqing: "Mr. He is a servant, how can he let Mr. Xiao Lang see his face.

Xu Yanqing waved his hands nonchalantly, his mentality was very salty, he could somewhat understand some of Wen Jing's thoughts.

Now, in Wen Jing's eyes, it is a gentleman who has seduced them, a dignified and self-sufficient official, a role like Wen Jing who serves the emperor personally, and now he can apologize to him, and he can't help but feel wronged.

So Xu Yanqing put his arm on Wenjing's shoulder very casually: "Daoist Wenjing, this is because you are overthinking, let's go, the three delicacies soup tonight is specially made by Aunt Li for you three Taoist priests, try it Taste it."

With Wen Jing's shocked expression on his face, Xu Yanqing turned him into the room, and Yin Yuancheng raised his finger to Xu Yanqing in astonishment: "You, you, you..." He stammered for a long time, without even saying a complete sentence clear.

Qi Chen has been with Xu Yanqing for so long, and he has already figured out some of Xu Xiaolang-jun's little habits. He raised his hand very calmly and pulled Yin Yuancheng, who was stuttering, to sit down. His eyes had already been fixed on the dinner on the table: "Wow, today's dinner is so rich!"

I have to say that Aunt Li's craftsmanship has already conquered Dr. Qi. Although the food in the farmhouse is not as exquisite as that in Kyoto, the happiness of eating meat and soup is incomparable in Kyoto.

Yin Yanjun washed his hands and walked in slowly. Everyone had already started eating and did not wait for him on purpose.Yin Yuancheng saw that only Xu Yanqing, the apprentice, had a place beside him, but he didn't want the officials to sit beside Xu Yanqing.

So he pushed Qi Chen next to him to let him sit next to him and make room for the officials.

Qi Chen, who has always been the best at reading people's faces, pretended to be a fool in silence, and when he saw Yin Yuancheng was in a hurry, he raised his hand to pick up his bowl, and enthusiastically added soup to him: "You like this soup, don't you, come here, you're welcome, You want to drink and I will give you more."

At this moment, Yin Yanjun had already sat down beside Xu Yanqing, and he thoughtfully added soup to Xu Yanqing's apprentice. Yin Yuancheng gave Xu Yanqing a look, and turned his grief and anger into appetite. He wanted to eat poor Xu Yanqing. The little bastard who deceived the Lord.

Yin Yuancheng now understands that Xu Yanqing's words this morning are just to confuse him. In fact, Xu Yanqing has the audacity to put his villainous heart on the officials. It is simply shameless. When he arrives in the capital, he will definitely let his sister and this prodigal son Cut off contact.

Xu Yanqing didn't care about the turbulent anger in Lord Yin's eyes, whether the dinner was not good or the salted fish was not happy.

In short, he felt that Yin Yuancheng was still young, he didn't know the joy of lying down, and his heart was too angry, so he could ask Qi Chen to grab some gunpowder for this young master tomorrow.

While Yin Yuancheng was frantically planing rice, he suddenly felt a chill and shivered involuntarily. He felt that someone was plotting against him, but when he looked up, he didn't see anything suspicious, so he could only lower his head and continue to plan rice.

This is really hungry, Qi Chen's loving eyes fell on Yin Yuancheng's body, and he took some chopsticks for him very considerately.

After eating, Xu Yanqing habitually fell into the state of "dinner drunk". The whole person was lazy and had no strength in his body. Qi Chen checked his pulse as usual, and then put his hand on the on Xu Yanqing's stomach.

At that moment, Yin Yuancheng was in a bad mood, Xu Yanqing could eat so well, while hanging on to Dr. Qi, while still ruthlessly coveting the official family, and now he actually asked Dr. Qi to do something to him in front of the official family He moved his feet, but the official's brows and eyes were as calm and calm as ever, and there was no trace of anger at all, which made him want to have an attack without a fair reason.

In fact, the moment Qi Chen put his hand on his stomach, Xu Yanqing was still unaccustomed to it as always, and even Qi Chen could clearly feel that the little man could not help dodging at that moment, so soon Qi Chen took his hand from Xu Yanqing's. Belly out of the way.

"Don't just sit on the chair after eating, take a short rest, then get up and walk around the yard five times." Qi Chen ruthlessly put on a leader.

Xu Yanqing, who just wanted to be paralyzed by salted fish, cried with a mournful face: "I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

"Don't try to be coquettish, it's useless at all." Doctor Xiao Qi was very cold and ruthless. He was a simple and kind doctor back then, but Mr. Xu Xiaolang relied on his pretty face to be very lazy and slippery. At first Qi Chen I have been fooled several times, and now I have completely cultivated a cold heart.

Xu Yanqing raised his hand: "Three laps is fine, three laps I will be obedient."

Qi Chen didn't want to get entangled with this coquettish ghost, raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Yin Yanjun who was sitting at the table drinking tea, but looked at Yin Yanjun over here: "Master Xuanchen, you also helped Mr. Lang get his pulse today. I know about Lang-jun's physical condition, but my husband is the most disobedient, I have to get some medicine later, can I trouble the Taoist priest to help supervise me."

Xu Yanqing opened a pair of big round eyes, never expecting that Qi Chen would be so treacherous, what kind of medicine to grab at night, and who to give it to...

But before Xu Yanqing opened his mouth, Lord Yin Yan nodded his head in agreement, so Xu Yanqing looked up at Yin Yuancheng who was still angry when he was eating. This guy is protecting Daoist Xuanchen so much, so he will definitely not let others dictate to him. , It's a pity that Yin Yuancheng at this moment is like a gourd whose mouth has been sawed off, just staring at him without saying a word.

So Xianyu could only stand up dejectedly, and walked slowly to the yard for a stroll. Yin Yanjun raised his feet and walked beside Xiao Langjun, and walked around with Xiao Langjun, watching every move of Xiao Langjun move.

After walking two laps, Xu Yanqing felt a thin layer of sweat on his body, and the cotton clothes sucked the sweat away, so it wasn't too uncomfortable.

In fact, the fetus in the womb is now four and a half months old, and it doesn't need to go around in the yard every day. The main reason is that Xu Yanqing's body is weak, and he is a lazy person who can lie down but not sit, and can sit but not stand. temper.

That's why Qi Chen was also afraid that he would accumulate food, so he forced him to walk more every day after he settled down, thinking it was to digest food after meals and strengthen his body.

Xu Yanqing naturally understood the intention of Qi Chen's move, but he was used to being lazy, so it was more difficult to get him to work hard all of a sudden, and to persevere.

So when it turned to the fourth lap, Xu Yanqing had no strength in his legs, so he just wanted to sit back on the bench and take a rest.

He wanted to be lazy at the moment of his mind, so he stopped and tugged at the corner of Daoist Xuanchen's clothes, and said very coquettishly: "Daoist, I'm so thirsty, can I trouble you to pour me a glass of water?"

Xiao Langjun has a slightly childish face with a sweet smile, which looks extraordinarily sincere, as if he is really thirsty.

There were turmoil in Yin Yanjun's heart, but his face remained unmoved, and he held Xiao Langjun's arm slightly with one hand: "There are two last laps left, and it is only half a cup of tea." It means to drink after the walk.

Xu Yanqing did not achieve the goal of being lazy, so he was not willing to do what Yin Yanjun wanted, so he stood still very simply, and said aggrievedly: "My leg hurts so much, I can't walk."

Feeling a little helpless in his heart, Yin Yanjun saw such a delicate and lazy little man for the first time, so his tone was a little gentle: "Persevere, Doctor Xiao Qi is always thinking about Xiao Langjun's body."

The dejected Xianyu could only feel a numbness in his ears. Taoist Xuanchen's voice was originally as cold as the night, but now it was specially softened a little, making it especially... alluring.

Well, indulging in Taoist Xuanchen's beauty, Xu Yanqing reluctantly walked around two more times to save face, and was finally helped back to the room covered in sweat by Taoist Xuanchen.

When he had almost rested, Mu Yu brought a bucket of hot water over to wait for Xu Yanqing to take a bath.

When finally lying on the bed, Xu Yanqing sighed, feeling that he finally came back to life, his whole body was healed by the soft bed.

Yin Yanjun went back to his room for evening class while Xiao Langjun was taking a bath, and packed up the finished scriptures when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in!" Yin Yanjun gathered the scriptures, raised his hand and picked up a chess record on the desk.

After getting a response, Yin Yuancheng raised his hand and pushed the door open, and he walked up to Yin Yanjun and knelt down, "Officials, I will leave for the capital tomorrow morning."

"En." Yin Yanjun nodded lightly, and then warned: "You are alone on this trip back to the city, so be careful on the way."

Yin Yuancheng nodded, he hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Officials, why do you treat Mr. Xu Xiaolang so differently?" He even did things for Xu Yanqing that he would never do in normal times.

Yin Yanjun put down the chess record in his hand, and his gaze became a little dark: "There are too many things in it, you just think it is what I owe him, and you don't need to be too vigilant against him."

It was even more difficult for Yin Yuancheng to understand, but seeing that Yin Yanjun had no intention of explaining further, he could only nod his head: "Yuancheng understands."

After Yin Yuancheng left, Yin Yanjun slowly got up and stood in front of the window. The night outside the window was dim. Through the window, he could see Xu Yanqing's room. He sighed deeply. Almost half of all the exceptions in his life happened in the Xiao Langjun's body.

When he was young, he also fantasized about his own future. He was the prince, and his wife was the princess, and they would give birth to Daliang's little grandson.

It's a pity that although he never touched anyone, all his expectations were ruined by the so-called princess. He still remembers the chaos of that night, the woman screaming and cursing...

Suddenly, a small sound interrupted Yin Yanjun's contemplation, and just as he came back to his senses, he walked out of the room, and saw Qi Chen also coming out of the room.

"It's the noise from the gentleman's room!"

The author says:

These days, the update time may not be normal. After waiting for the clip, it will be updated around [-]:[-] p.m., jiu jiu!

small theater:

Ah Qing: Heh, cheating on getting married with a wife, scumbag!

Daoist: Ah Qing, you are the only one.

Ah Qing: I don't believe you because of your glib tongue.

The Taoist priest raised his head, his eyebrows were gentle: Ah Qing!

Ah Qing: All right, all right, little goblin who wants to kill people, I will trust you one more time.

The Taoist chief is satisfied and wants to stay innocent in the world.