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

I only hope that my lord has no worries, and I will be happy in my heart

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang nestled in the recliner under the grape arbor and took a book of stories in his hand. This was brought to him by the Taoist priest again. It was also several serious words books mixed with a "Peerless Novel" Sweet text".

But now Xu Yanqing was holding his "Peerless Little Sweet Wen", but he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, because all his eyes fell on Wen Jing who was squatting beside the water tank to wash clothes.

Wen Jing and Mu Yu have a clear division of labor, Mu Yu specializes in washing his clothes, Wen Jing specializes in washing the clothes of the priest, ahem, Xu Yanqing is not too embarrassed to ask the well-known inner servant in Kyoto to help him wash his clothes , That's why he gave Mu Yu a death order to do a good job in "Lang Jun's Clothes Defense War".

But right now, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang wants to secretly get a few "original clothes" of the Taoist priest under the nose of Wen Jing.

The Taoist priest changes and washes his clothes every day, but Wen Jing also diligently starches and washes his clothes every day, so...Xu Yanqing stared at the clothes hanging on the bamboo pole, feeling sad and bald.

Sangpi Xianyu was slumped in the recliner, the weather was stuffy and hot, he felt that he couldn't lift up any strength, touched the back of his neck that still couldn't stop the restlessness, Xu Yanqing began to think about other possible ways.

In the evening, Sangpi Xianyu saw the Taoist priest sitting in the yard writing scriptures, and Wen Jing knelt aside to grind ink for his master.

So the small thoughts in Xiao Langjun's heart began to become active again. The weather is sultry recently, so the Taoist priest will move outside to do evening classes at night, as long as he can sneak into the Taoist priest at that time to avoid everyone's eyes and ears room, you can "smuggle" the Taoist priest's clothes out.

To be honest, Xianyu is already tired, he no longer pervertedly pursues the Taoist priest's "original clothes", now as long as he can find the Taoist priest's clothes, Xianyu can retire with success.

But the most important thing right now is, how can he "smuggle" into the Taoist priest's room while avoiding everyone's eyes and ears?This is a big problem. After all, in his current state, everyone can't wait to keep their eyes on him all the time.

Xianyu is distressed, and Xianyu doesn't want to live anymore.

Mu Yu leaned over to his lord, a little puzzled: "What's wrong with lord?"

What happened to Mr. Lang?Mr. Lang is going to be bored to death!

Xu Yanqing sat up from the reclining chair suddenly, his gaze fell on the bewildered Mu Yu, suddenly the corners of his lips raised, his delicate cheeks were full of cunning.

Lang Jun smiled, and Mu Yu also smirked, although he didn't understand why Lang Jun was still in a daze just now, but now he suddenly became happy.

"Mu Yu, come quickly." Beckoning to Mu Yu, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's eyes were full of joy.

Mu Yu obediently moved closer, and then Xu Yanqing whispered in his ear.

"Lang Jun?" Mu Yu stared at her husband in a daze, and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, sir, you still... this is definitely not possible."

"Hush." ​​Sangpi Xianyu secretly looked up at the Taoist priest, and then pulled Mu Yu to continue coaxing: "Good Mu Yu, you are obedient, and your husband will take care of you when something happens."

Mu Yu was still hesitating, but his husband had already made his own decision and closed his eyes contentedly.

Mu Yu stared eagerly at her husband, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say a word of rejection to his cheerful face.

Xu Yanqing covered his face with a book, and fell asleep in a daze after a while. Mu Yu turned to look at Taoist Xuanchen and Taoist Wenjing in the yard, and ran into the kitchen with a guilty conscience Help Aunt Zhao and Aunt Li.

Aunt Li was chatting gossip with Aunt Zhao: "It was only later that I found out that that picky old man Li Dahei ran into our yard to make a fuss, but after Li Dahei was sent to see the official, he never came out again."

"Isn't it just a picky talent, he even scratched several scars on Taoist Xuanchen's face!" Mu Yu leaned forward and gritted his teeth a bit: "If Taoist Xuanchen hadn't been protecting him, Mr. Lang might be in trouble. gone."

Aunt Li is only in charge of serving in the kitchen, so she doesn't know about Xu Yanqing's pregnancy. Mr. Xu's family only hired her for three months, and someone will replace her after a while. All she knows is that Mr. Xu's body is relatively weak. , Hearing the words, he also felt a lot of emotion: "I have to say that Taoist Xuanchen is really kind to our lord."

Mu Yu nodded again and again, deeply feeling that Daoist Xuanchen was really considerate and gentle to his lord, sometimes so nice that he couldn't help but doubt that the child in the womb of the lord belonged to Daoist Xuanchen.

But when he thought of Xuanchen Daoist's status as a monk, he couldn't help shaking his head and expressing that he had blasphemed the immortal.

Aunt Zhao glanced at the innocent Mu Yu, chuckled and continued to talk about Li Dahei with Aunt Li: "I heard that he sold his daughter to a widower to fill in the house?"

"Oh!" Aunt Li sighed: "Speaking of which, Yueyao's child is really unfortunate. He was born in such a family, and now he has encountered such a thing."

"How is the Yueyao girl now?" Mu Yu suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Li Yueyao for a long time.

Aunt Li sighed with emotion: "Li Dahei himself was sent to prison, but he had already collected the other party's money earlier, and now he came to beg for his wife if something happened, Yue Yao didn't know what to do. She cut her hair and became a sister-in-law."

"Ah!" Mu Yu's mouth grew wide, and she didn't know what to say. It's really pitiful for Yueyao girl to be born in such a family, but if something happened to his husband that day, he might not even have the heart to kill someone. Yes, so it can only be said that Li Yueyao herself is unlucky.

In the evening, Xu Yanqing honestly walked around in the company of Taoist Xuanchen, and he collapsed in the chair in the main room in an instant.

Yin Yanjun held a handkerchief in his hand and carefully wiped off the sweat from Xiao Langjun's forehead: "How do you feel?"

"Xianyu is dead, please go to the grave and burn paper if you have anything to do." Xu Yanqing wished he could spread himself flat on the ground.

Yin Yanjun pinched Xiaolangjun's chubby face with one hand, with a serious expression on his face: "You are young, don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang surrendered decisively: "Well, this is the generation gap between the young gentleman and the old Taoist priest!" Speaking of the three-year-old generation gap, there seems to be more than one gap between him and the Taoist priest.

Yin Yanjun's face was slightly embarrassed by his age, and then he tilted his body a little in the direction of Xiao Langjun, and his voice paused: "Xiao Langjun dislikes me for being old!"

"Growing old?" Xu Yanqing blinked his eyes in confusion, not knowing why the other party suddenly mentioned this, looking at the Taoist priest's serious and serious appearance, Xiao Lang Junfu smiled in his heart: "The Taoist priest thinks so wrong Well, uncle is a typical representative of maturity, refinement, stability and easy-going, and the Taoist priest is still in his thirties, which is a great time for a man, so don't have any depressing thoughts."

Decadence is exclusive to salted fish.

Now that it's midsummer, it's very stuffy inside the house, but it's cool outside at night, so Yin Yanjun directly put the desk in the yard in recent days.

Xianyu nestled in the reclining chair mournfully watching the Taoist master writing the scriptures, and soon became drowsy. His big watery eyes blinked and blinked, and finally fell asleep in the reclining chair. .

Yin Yanjun was not as serious as he appeared on the surface, part of his mind was on Xiao Langjun, seeing Xiao Langjun dozing off, with a slight smile on his lips, he got up and walked to Xiao Langjun to relax. Slowly squatting down, he couldn't help but raised his finger to brush gently across Xiaolangjun's eyebrows.

Mr. Xiao Lang smashed his mouth, Xu felt the itching on his face, he raised his hand and waved it on his face in a daze, and then his fluttering sleeves landed on that delicate and beautiful face.

Yin Yanjun stared at Xiao Langjun in a daze for a while, then pinched Xiao Langjun's earlobes again, and said in a gentle and doting voice: "Xiao Langjun, wake up, if you are sleepy, go back to sleep in your room."

Opening a pair of misty eyes in a fuss, Xu Yanqing was still drowsy and pulled the Taoist priest's warm hand from his ear and stuffed it into his bosom: "Taoist priest, don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy!"

Xiao Langjun's body temperature was hotter than ordinary people's. Yin Yanjun touched Xiao Langjun's smooth skin suddenly, his ears turned red instantly, and he could even feel the beating of Xiao Langjun's heart.

Mu Yu and Qi Chen hid aside and stretched out their heads to stare at the two people in the yard. From time to time, they even gathered together to whisper to each other. Wen Jing's eyes fell on the official, and he raised his hands contentedly to lift the two people who were watching the excitement away.

"Hey, hey, I haven't seen enough!" Qi Chen was watching with enthusiasm, when he was pulled away by the skirt of his clothes, his face was full of unhappiness.

Wen Jing winked, and Mu Yu immediately went up to cover Qi Chen's mouth knowingly, so as not to alarm the two masters in the yard with his big mouth.

But as he walked, he thought that he seemed to have forgotten some important event, but Qi Chen was so noisy, he just "covered his mouth" and went, and threw all the important events out of the blue.

Yin Yanjun slowly pulled his hand out of Xiaolangjun's arms, and called a few more words in a low voice with a red face, but it was a pity that Xiaolangjun was sleeping soundly, so he ignored him at all.

In the end, Yin Yanjun sighed helplessly, and hugged the little man horizontally. The little man had a faint peachy breath on his body. He lowered his head and stared at the delicate face of the little man, and his heart throbbed, and he put him on the bed. On the bed, Yin Yanjun knelt down on the side of the bed and gently stroked Xiao Langjun's face.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xiao Langjun's body. Yin Yanjun got up and went to the kitchen to get some hot water, and wiped Xiao Langjun's cheeks and upper body carefully before standing up and walking to the closet to find a clean underwear.

Mr. Xiao Lang's clothes were packed neatly, only a small bundle was casually stuffed into a pile of clothes, which looked a bit obtrusive.

Yin Yanjun took out a piece of pajamas casually, but directly pulled out the small bag along with it, and the bag fell to the ground with a thud.

The smoky gray cloak was scattered directly, and there was a wooden hairpin on it. Whether it was the dress or the wooden hairpin, they were all too familiar to Yin Yanjun. She blushed a little, and after reacting for a while, she squatted down and picked up the bundle and put it on the bed for the time being.

The upper body of Xianyu Xiaolangjun was still exposed, Yin Yanjun's heart softened, and he sighed helplessly, and put on the soft pajamas for Xiaolangjun.

That day, Mr. Xiao Lang climbed up to the wall, with soft moonlight shining on his body, like a seductive mountain spirit in a storybook.

Sending the mountain spirit back to the Yunshui Courtyard, Mr. Xiao Lang held his clothes tightly with one hand. Yin Yanjun was helpless, and finally took off the outermost cloak and left it in the Yunshui Courtyard.

As for the hairpin...Yin Yanjun suddenly thought of many things, and his mind was full of confusion.

Yin Yanjun was originally born handsome and beautiful, and his appearance is like a god's mansion that has moved all hearts. If Xiao Langjun is awake, he will definitely tease him again.

Lovingly raised his hand to touch Xiao Langjun's black hair, Yin Yanjun stood up and hesitated for a moment, then re-tied the bag and stuffed it back into the closet, and finally prepared hot tea for Xiao Langjun, before walking out lightly.

Back in his room, Yin Yanjun sat down in front of the desk, and soon Wen Jing walked in: "The officials have already asked about everything."

"En." Yin Yanjun raised his eyes and sighed softly: "What does Mr. Xiao Lang want Mu Yu to do for him?"

Xiao Langjun's strange behavior today, Yin Yanjun naturally saw it clearly, Xiao Langjun probably wanted to arrange for Mu Yu to do some bad things tonight, but he didn't expect that he fell asleep first by himself in the end. Really cute.

"Mu Yu said that Mr. Xiao Lang arranged for him to guard the door, and by the way, help him prepare a stool to climb the window of the official's house." Wen Jing looked calm, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart: the official's house is here, and Mr. Xiao Lang has another Why do you need to climb the window of the official's house.

Yin Yanjun's complexion was as usual, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, recalling the burden in Mr. Xiaolang's room, he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Invite Doctor Xiao Qi over here, and tell me that I have something to discuss." Yin Yanjun's eyes were calm, and he slowly took the chess record on the desk in his hand.

Qi Chen was still in the room "sharply" attacking Mu Yu who had just pulled him away covering his mouth: "Compared to Daoist Wen Jing, but I knew you first?"

Mu Yu nodded, of course it is.

"Then I usually treat you well?"

Mu Yu nodded, of course it was good.

Seeing Mu Yu who was as stupid as an idiot, Qi Chen couldn't help but get angry: "Then why do you listen to Taoist Wen Jing's words, not only pulling me but also covering my mouth!"

Not paying attention to the gluey picture, Qi Chen clutched his chest, he was in so much pain.

Mu Yu: "Daoist Wen Jing is also worried that Doctor Qi is making too much noise and waking up the gentleman." There is no doubt that in Mu Yu's heart, the world is big—the gentleman is the biggest.

"Obviously you were fooled by Daoist Wenjing. According to my opinion, Daoist Wenjing looks honest on the outside, but he is actually an old fox, cunning!" And the old fox is very protective of the Lord like the silly Mu Yu, Perhaps Taoist Master Xuanchen swallowed Mr. Xu Xiaolang, but Mu Yu foolishly thought that the two masters and servants were really good people.

Mu Yu: "Not really, at least Daoist Wen Jing is very kind to Lang Jun."

It is of course very kind to Mr. Lang that the two masters and servants have plans, Qi Chen sighed, and then heard a knock on the door outside.

"Go and open the door." Qi Chen unceremoniously ordered the silly Muyu who made him angry.

Mu Yu didn't feel anything, went directly to open the door, and then saw Wen Jing standing outside.

"Master Wenjing?"

With a gentle smile on Wen Jing's face, he said softly, "Is Doctor Xiao Qi here? My Taoist priest asked Doctor Xiao Qi to go over and discuss matters."

"Yes, yes." Mu Yu nodded.

Qi Chen glared at Mu Yu angrily, turned his head and glared at Wen Jing again, and finally walked out with Wen Jing dejectedly.

Wen Jing knocked on the door lightly, and Taoist Xuanchen's cold and majestic voice sounded in the room. The door opened with a creak, and Wen Jing raised his hand to Qi Chen, "Please, Doctor Qi."

I always felt that today's Taoist Wen Jing was a little weird, Qi Chen glanced at the other party, and hesitantly stepped into the room under the other party's urging.

Then the door was closed by Wen Jing from the outside, Qi Chen couldn't understand, what the hell are these two Taoist priests doing!

"Little Doctor Qi, please sit down!" Yin Yanjun pushed a cup of tea to the opposite of him, looked up at Qi Chen with deep and majestic eyes.

Qi Chen was startled, he once again felt the inexplicable coercion from the Taoist Xuanchen, and sat down in front of the Taoist Xuanchen honestly, he hesitated and said: "The Taoist Xuanchen called me over But what's the matter?"

After asking a nonsense question, Qi Chen wanted to slap himself in the mouth in embarrassment, but the inexplicable nervousness made him really not know what to say, so he recklessly picked up the cup and drank it down, as if he was shocked.

"Does Doctor Xiao Qi want to enter the palace as an imperial doctor?" Yin Yanjun flipped through the chess record in his hand with a gloomy expression.

Qi Chen coughed: "Of course I've thought about this. It's said that all the top doctors in the world are gathered in the Tai Hospital, but it's a pity that I don't have the qualifications to enter the Tai Hospital." He has a very clear understanding of himself .

"What if I give you this chance?" Yin Yanjun put down the chess record, and then took out a letter from the desk and pushed it in front of Qi Chen: "This is a letter of recommendation from the director of the Imperial Hospital. Hospital."

Not everyone can get the letter of recommendation from the director of the Taiyuan Hospital, Qi Chen flipped through it twice, and suddenly closed the letter: "Who is Taoist Master Xuanchen, and what's the point of giving me this letter of recommendation?" Purpose?"

Qi Chen looked at Yin Yanjun again with vigilance and scrutiny in his eyes, even though he was jealous of the coercion of Taoist Xuanchen, he still resisted and refused to be defeated.He naturally wanted to enter the Tai Hospital, but he shouldn't accept the benefits offered by others in such a muddleheaded manner.

Yin Yanjun asked lightly: "Doctor Xiao Qi think I have any plans?"

Xuanchen Daoist's gaze was as indifferent or even indifferent as before, Qi Chen couldn't help clenching his fists nervously: "Are you for the child in Langjun's womb?"

At this moment, Qi Chen regretted a little, regretted that Taoist Xuanchen took in Taoist priest Xuanchen in the rainy night, and regretted that Taoist priest Xuanchen was impulsive to give Langjun a pulse, but now he sent such a deep-minded and unpredictable person to Langjun. before.

I could see Qi Chen's vigilance towards him, and Yin Yanjun picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly: "Although you are still young, you have a clear mind and smooth handling of things, but you still need experience in the end. The matter is urgent right now. Let me ask you a question: Would you like to enter the palace to take care of the medical officer and accompany Xiao Langjun?"

Daoist Xuanchen's words turned too quickly, Qi Chen was a little confused, but still grasped the slightest point: "Daoist is talking about entering the palace?"

"In one and a half months, it will be the annual festival every five years. All the neighboring countries will go to Kyoto to pay homage to the monarch. At that time, I must return to the palace to preside over the overall situation. Naturally, Mr. Xiaolang can't stay here." Yin Yanjun frowned slightly, as if a little Embarrassed and embarrassed: "It's just that Mr. Xiao Lang doesn't want to go back to the capital with me. I don't know what can Dr. Qi do?"

"You, you are..." Qi Chen panicked and knelt down: "The Caomin kowtowed to the official, just now the Caomin didn't mean to offend the official..."

Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes to look at Qi Chen, his expression was indifferent but still majestic: "Get up!"

Qi Chen sat down on his knees in front of Yin Yanjun according to his words: "Mr. Lang has already known the identity of the official family?"

"Xiao Langjun is very intelligent. Although he has never entered the palace before, he can guess it." Yin Yanjun's expression was as calm and cold as ever, but Qi Chen could not help but feel a little bit of joy from these few words, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. Is this really moving your heart to Mr. Lang?

However, Qi Chen can help Yin Yanjun analyze one or two things about Langjun's choice: "Langjun is lazy, and he is usually the most impatient with human relations. After he provoked Yueyao girl at Xu Lin's wedding banquet, he was too lazy to go out. The imperial palace is full of nobles, I'm afraid it doesn't suit your temperament."

"You are a bold one." Yin Yanjun's tone was soft, but his eyes were as deep as cold abyss.

Although Qi Chen was terrified, he still insisted on his own opinion at the risk of death: "Although Mr. Lang usually looks too lazy, he is not the kind of person who is greedy for power and wealth."

"If you can imagine it, I can see it clearly." Yin Yanjun mentioned Xiao Langjun's tenderness with a trace of tenderness in his eyes: "Little Lang Jun is transparent and gorgeous, how could I humiliate him like that, I only hope that Lang Jun has no worries, I will be happy."

The emperor never swears lightly, and verbal oaths are like light feathers, which can flutter up when the wind blows, and they are really useless.

It's enough if you don't feel emotional, but when you become emotional, it will be strong and deep, but I don't know how long this affectionate style will last, Qi Chen is a little complicated: "What do the officials want the grassroots to do?"

"I just want to ask you, how is your body?" Xiao Langjun has such a temperament, but he kept his clothes and hairpins by his side, and today he wanted to enter the room through the window.

Now it seemed that Xu was trying to steal his clothes, but he couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

Qi Chen: "It is not unprecedented for men to conceive in ancient books, but those examples are quite different from Mr. Lang."

Qi Chen had a pamphlet in his hand, which recorded many details of him since he followed Lang Jun to Xujia Village. Through these subtle changes and combined with the special omega physique that Lang Jun said, Qi Chen found out a lot: "If the official If you want to go back to the capital, you'd better take your husband with you, otherwise you may have a difficult pregnancy."

Yin Yanjun frowned: "Why is it so serious?"

"Lang-jun needs the appeasement of the officials during pregnancy, and as the delivery date approaches, the husband will become more and more attached to the officials. I am afraid that if he leaves the official family, not only will the husband feel uncomfortable, but the fetus in the womb will also be affected. "Qi Chen has always been worried about this, before he didn't know the identity of Taoist Xuanchen, but saw that Lang Jun was quite close to Taoist Xuanchen, now it seems that this may be a hurdle for Lang Jun.

Yin Yanjun sat upright, but his heart was full of confusion. It really echoed what Qi Chen said, if he hadn't subdued and went south, how much pain would Xiao Langjun have to endure during pregnancy.

If he had never known that Mr. Xiao Lang was pregnant, would Mr. Xiao Lang end up with...one dead body and two lives.

Thinking of this, Yin Yanjun didn't even dare to continue thinking.

"You go down first, let me think about this matter again." Yin Yanjun's deep and peaceful brows were a little preoccupied. He hadn't thought much about it before, and only hoped that he could bring Mr. Xiaolang into the imperial city. Calm and considerate.

Qi Chen kowtowed and saluted, and slowly retreated out of the room. The moonlight in the courtyard was shining brightly.

The author says:

Going back to my hometown to stay with grandma for two days, maybe the revision is not very detailed, I will revise it carefully when I go back!

small theater:

Ah Qing: Mu Yu must remember what I told you!

Mu Yu: Okay... well, what did Lang Jun say before?

Qi Chen: I haven't watched the cp I'm talking about, love each other, it's painful!