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

Lang Jun really wants to go back to Beijing with the head priest?

The hot flashes haven't passed yet, or it seems that the hot flashes are slowly prolonging with pregnancy, Xu Yanqing felt the scorching heat from the back of his neck as soon as he opened his eyes.

Buried himself in the pillow and rubbed it randomly a few times, Sangpi Xianyu suddenly froze, so why is he lying on the bed now instead of nestling in the recliner?

Qi Chen, who came to get his pulse every day, knocked on the door and came in. Looking at the loveless young man on the bed, he couldn't help joking: "What's wrong with you, Mr. What happened last night that I don't know about?"

Xian Yusheng, who completely missed the "Clothes Stealing Battle", lay flat on the bed, turned his head and glanced at Qi Chen angrily: "What a wonderful thing, why didn't I know?"

"I asked my lord, why did my lord ask me the other way around?" Qi Chen sat by the bed and took the pulse of Sangpi Xianyu, then raised his hand and added a few strokes to his pamphlet, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face. Asked: "Did Lang Jun's hot flashes extend?"

"Can this be diagnosed?" Xu Yanqing touched the back of his neck: "Isn't it normal to diagnose the pulse before?"

Xu Yanqing always felt that his body had undergone a mutation in the process of wearing a book, which made him change from an ordinary male college student to an omega who could conceive and give birth.

So this kind of physique should be the first in Daliang. It is normal if Qi Chen can't diagnose it, but it is abnormal if he can be diagnosed now.

Looking tentatively at Qi Chen, Xu Yanqing came to a conclusion: "You look a little strange today, did you do something wrong!"

Qi Chen coughed: "Isn't it just yesterday that I secretly saw Langjun asleep and provoked Taoist Xuanchen to molest him? I didn't see much and was dragged away by Taoist Wenjing."

"I—molested Daoist Xuanchen!" Shocked, Xianyu turned over with difficulty and sat up on the bed, took Qi Chen's arm and asked, "Are you sure I really molested Daoist Xuanchen?"

Xianyu wants to cry but has no tears. He seems to be getting more and more perverted. It was not enough to be like that with the Taoist priest Xuanchen in his dream. Now he does not forget to touch the Taoist priest when he is asleep, which is really disgusting.

"Then what, sir, don't get excited, let's talk about the hot flash period!" Unexpectedly, the little man would suddenly become agitated, Qi Chen hurriedly calmed him down: "Besides, the Taoist priest is your child's other son." Father, it's normal for you to touch him."

Is it normal, is this really normal?Xianyu didn't understand, but Xianyu had no burrows to drill in and finally had to choose to compromise: "I also noticed that the hot flashes have become longer. How did you find out? It's really a pulse diagnosis?"

Qi Chen looked Xiao Langjun up and down with loving eyes for the little fool: "During the hot flashes, your body temperature is higher than usual, does this count as the result of the pulse diagnosis?"

Xianyu, who was regarded as a little fool, had no shame, and even joked with himself with great interest: "Maybe I am the legendary three-year-old baby, and this is the first year."

So you are very proud, right?Qi Chen wished he could roll his eyes at Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang on the spot, seeing how frightened he was, if he continued to be stupid, he would really be coaxed away by someone, including the child.

"But what's your plan for the next step, Mr. Xuanchen really let Daoist Xuanchen leave just like that?" Qi Chen rolled his eyes, and began to secretly poke at his plan.

After Xu Yanqing got dressed, he seemed more lazy than usual because of the hot flashes. Hearing this, he raised his head to look at Qi Chen: "How do you know that Taoist Xuanchen is leaving Xujia Village?"

"Here, Taoist Master Wenjing has already started packing up and saluting outside." Qi Chen opened the window and signaled Mr. Xiao Lang to look out.

Sure enough, Wen Jing got a carriage from somewhere, and the carriage didn't look fancy.

But the victory is big and spacious, it is estimated that sitting on it will be much more comfortable than the carriage of their Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, Xu Yanqing sighed, the Taoist priest really deserves to be an emperor, even the carriage is so different.

"Once Taoist Priest Xuanchen leaves, there will be no one to help you get through the hot flashes, but you have already made up your mind?" Qi Chen is the person who knows Xu Yanqing's physical condition best.

"Ah Chen, do you think it will work if I hire a group of killers to take Daoist Xuanchen away on the way?" Painfully lost the original clothes of Daoist Xuanchen, not even a corner of the clothes , Xu Yanqing began to think about other ways.

After all, although the salted fish is depressed, it is also a salted fish that cherishes its life.

The method of robbing the emperor is also thanks to Mr. Xiaolang. If Qi Chen didn't know the true identity of Taoist Priest Xuanchen, relying on the strength of the Marquis of Wu'an, he might think that this is a good strategy. Looking at Mr. Xu Xiaolang's innocence now, he just wants to lose his head.

"Mr. Lang should think about it by himself. I'm sorry I can't accompany you!" Qi Chen was sandwiched between the two, and he must have favored the young man, but now he was exhausted by the quarrel. Drop it!

"What's wrong with Daoist Wen Jing?" Now that Aunt Zhao is here, Aunt Li will come over a little later. Seeing Wen Jing who is busy in the yard, she is a little puzzled.

"We have some things to deal with in the temple, so we have to go back quickly." Wen Jing replied with a smile.

"Oh, the two priests have been staying with us for more than two months, and I think you are not used to the sudden departure!" Aunt Li couldn't help feeling emotional, and chatted with Wen Jing again, Just walked into the kitchen.

Is he not used to it?Sangpi Salted Fish clicked wildly, who said he would not get used to it, probably the little Douding in his belly would not get used to it.

But he failed to get Taoist Xuanchen's clothes, which is indeed a difficult task, or else Wen Jing was packing his luggage at this moment, and he went to fish for it?

"Lang Jun is up!" Mu Yu came over with a basin and waited for his lord to wash up.

Xianyu snorted expressionlessly: "I fell asleep yesterday, why didn't you wake me up?"

It was only this morning that Mu Yu found out that he had delayed Mr. Lang's "big plan". He explained with guilt and embarrassment: "Mr. Mr. Xuanchen was still pestering Taoist priest Xuanchen when he fell asleep yesterday. Wake up, Taoist Xuanchen went back to his own room directly after leaving, and it would be useless to wake up Mr. Lang at that time."

"Okay, okay." Sangpi Xianyu wanted to cover his ears tightly, what did he do last night, and now even Mu Yu said that he was pestering the Taoist priest, which simply ruined his "clear reputation" .

Of course, maybe in the eyes of everyone, Xianyu has long since lost its reputation.

After breakfast, Wen Jing stood at the door and knocked on the door, and after getting a response from Mr. Xu Xiaolang, Wen Jing just opened the door and came in: "Mr. You go to say goodbye."

say goodbye?Xu Yanqing thought about it, he was worried that he would not find a chance to take the sheep by chance, the Taoist priest would have given the opportunity to him at this moment, so Xianyu nodded reservedly: "Okay, I will go there right away."

"Don't worry, the officials will have time to wait for Mr. Xiao Lang." Wen Jing chuckled.

Xianyu Xiaolang always felt that Wenjing's words were teasing him. He had no choice but to scratch the back of his neck, which was slightly hot, and Xiaolang pretended to calmly get up and walk out of the room.

When Mr. Xiao Lang came in, Mr. Yin Yan was arranging his memorials and ancient books in the room. Because of packing his luggage, the room looked a little messy.

Raising his eyes and scanning the entire room, Xu Yanqing set his gaze on the wooden box beside the Taoist priest. The lid of the wooden box was not closed tightly, revealing the Taoist priest's clothes inside. It is pleasing to the eye, and I have to say that Wen Jing's skill in packing things is still in place.

Just as he was thinking wildly about Mr. Xianyu, he heard the Taoist priest's cold voice with a touch of warmth: "The ground is messy, Mr. Mr. Be careful."

The door was pulled shut by Wen Jing from the outside, and there were only the two of them in the room. Sangpi Xianyu walked over and sat down on the chair unceremoniously: "I didn't expect the Taoist priest to leave in such a hurry."

"Prince Huai has been urging me all the time, I don't want to push state affairs to him alone." Yin Yanjun looked at Xiao Langjun with tender and tender eyes.

Mr. Xiao Lang was dishonest sitting on the chair, kicking his feet, although he seemed to be talking seriously to the Taoist priest, his eyes were always wandering on the wooden box beside the Taoist priest.

Yin Yanjun couldn't help laughing, he put down the ancient books he was tidying up, and walked up to Xiao Langjun.

When he got closer, Yin Yanjun could even smell the faint scent of peaches that was constantly being processed from Xiao Langjun's body.

Now that he has some experience, he knows that Mr. Xiao Lang's hot flashes have not subsided yet.

His heart was full of love and helplessness for Xiao Langjun, finally he opened his mouth and asked shallowly: "Xiao Langjun was very scared when he found out that he was pregnant?"

At that moment Xu Yanqing only felt a numb shudder in his heart, he looked up at Taoist Xuanchen in astonishment, and answered honestly after a while: "Maybe there is."

Yin Yanjun's voice was a little lower, and he led Xiaolangjun to continue: "I passed by the Marquis of Wu'an when I set off from Kyoto, and Yuancheng said that Xiaolangjun went to the old house to worship ancestors. , now that I think about it, I’m a little perplexed.”

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang turned his scorching eyes from those clothes to the Taoist priest: "Is it strange that I come to the old house to worship the ancestors?"

"Only the Marquis of Wu'an and Dr. Qi knew about Mr. Wu'an's pregnancy. If Mr. Mr. Xiao was afraid of staying in the capital and getting involved, why not just dress up as a man and go to a strange place. Although Xujia Village is remote, it is full of people. , Wait until the little man's stomach grows bigger, there will always be a risk of being exposed." Yin Yanjun raised his eyes to look at the little man.

Dao Changsheng's handsome appearance, with a bit of a sense of arrogance and coldness on his body, made Xu Yanqing's heart a little sad when he looked at him like this, and he couldn't help but hum in his heart. Seduce someone?It's simply embarrassing.

Xianyu is used to hitting back, he himself was malicious towards that pretty face of others, but he still wanted to accuse the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Jiyue to seduce him, he was really thick-skinned to a certain extent.

But the other party's question made Xianyu stunned, and the Taoist priest was right. Although he has a salty personality, he can't stay in the yard all the time. Someone else would come looking for him in the yard.

At that time, the fact that he is pregnant as a man will be exposed to the public, so why did he make such a decision at the beginning? The master who started thinking about going as far as he could go.

It just so happened that his elder brother was going to come to the old house to pay respects to his ancestors, so he decided to raise his baby in the old house. Now that he was explained in detail by the Taoist priest, Xu Yanqing realized that this decision was not a good one.

Just now he and Qi Chen jokingly talked about being pregnant for three years, but it was just a joke, now this is called embarrassment, why didn't his father stop him back then?Or that they are worthy of being father and son, and they just care about the head and ignore the tail?

In the capital, Marquis Wu'an sneezed suddenly, stabbed fiercely with the long knife, and cut a long gash in his eldest son's clothes.

Xu Xianzhi's eyebrows twitched: "Father, I'm your own son, are you going to kill him?"

Marquis Wu An withdrew the long knife, touched his own head and gave a perfunctory smile: "A mistake, it's purely a mistake."

The father made a mistake and almost killed his son, Xu Xianzhi said that he was suffering so much!

Marquis Wu An practiced kung fu with his eldest son for a while, then threw the long knife in his hand on the shelf and turned back to the yard. Su Shi was arranging the clothes she had prepared for her younger grandson.

"It's too small, can it fit?" Wu'an Houti slipped up a small red vest.

Mrs. Su raised her hand to snatch the little vest from Marquis Wu An's hand, and patted it on the opponent's hand: "These little clothes have just been cleaned, and you are covered in sweat when you come back from outside, so don't give me the clothes of my little grandson." Dirty."

"I think at this time, Ah Qing has been pregnant for more than six months, and she is already pregnant. I am afraid that she will not live in Xujia Village for long. When are you going to send those people you have prepared?" Su Shi has been worried these days. After the youngest son learned that she was pregnant, she wanted to avoid the other father of the child. She had no choice but to let him leave the capital.

However, living in Xujia Village is not a long-term solution. Fortunately, although her husband is a big bastard on the surface, he is considerate on the inside, which makes her feel relieved.

Marquis Wu An patted Su's shoulder, he sat down beside the bed, and put his wife in his arms: "Don't worry, I will make arrangements for Ah Qing's place."

The Su family leaned on the shoulders of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and at this moment she didn't dislike her husband's sweaty smell at all: "Ah Qing has been a fool since she was a child, she was cheated once, and now she still can't think carefully when making a decision. I don’t know if there will be a proper person to take care of him in the future.”

"Our Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion is considered a big family now. Even if Ah Qing doesn't have a caring person to take care of him in the future, we can still protect him well. Madam, if she is worried, she will be in chaos. Let's put some of my attention on my husband!" Marquis Wu An chatted and laughed with Su Shi for a while, and finally coaxed Su Shi into a smile.

Xu Yanqing still didn't know the arrangement of his parents, he felt a little embarrassed at the moment, but he still put up a face thicker than the city wall and refused to answer this question.

The so-called silence is the best answer, Mr. Xiao Lang said that he has nothing to say, right now he just wants to get the Taoist priest's clothes quickly, sneak into his room, and he doesn't want to see anyone again all day today.

But the timing was just right, before Sangpi Xianyu had time to move, he felt that the back of his neck was slowly starting to feel hot, and the smell of peaches was gradually lingering in the whole room.

This time the hot flashes were obviously a bit tossing, and it was the first time that they had occurred so rapidly during the day, Xu Yanqing felt his mouth was dry and he wanted to jump into the cold water to take a shower.

Mr. Xiao Lang's hand on the table trembled slightly, and Yin Yanjun's face, which had always been upright and upright, was instantly worried. He put one hand on the back of Mr. Xiao Lang's hand: "Mr. Mr. Xiao, are you feeling unwell?"

Daoist priest's palms were warm, but it was far from the heat on the back of his neck. Mr. Xianyu blinked his eyes, feeling that this body was very disturbing.

The sunlight indistinctly penetrated into the room, making Taoist Xuanchen's handsome face even more smooth like jade, as if there was no blemish in it, no matter where it was, it was in line with Xiao Langjun's wishes.

Sangpi Xianyu sighed, and decisively chose to compromise in the face of physical pain. He held the Taoist priest's palm and led him to touch the back of his neck: "The Taoist priest is leaving Xujiacun today, and I am already Xianhuai, it's really pitiful."

Yin Yanjun's eyelids trembled slightly and his heart throbbed for a while, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise a slight arc: "Yes, it's really pitiful for Xiao Langjun to stay here alone while pregnant."

"Xiao Douding has an irresponsible father, and he has no conscience to abandon his husband and son." Xiao Langjun, who is already familiar with the fight, couldn't help but grab the Taoist priest's clothes with his fingers, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Now he is so uncomfortable, who knows what will happen in the next three months, for the sake of this little life, Xianyu decisively decided to keep lying down and return to Beijing with Taoist Xuanchen.

Yin Yanjun's hand gently rubbed the soft and hot back of Xiaolangjun's neck, and he was a little dumbfounded when he heard the words: "Then Xiaolangjun, is he willing to go back to Beijing with me?" Mr. Xiao Lang was beaten back with all his strength, and only the indulgence of Mr. Xiao Lang was left.

"If the Taoist priest is willing to beg me, I will go back to Beijing with the Taoist priest, okay?" The little man who pushed his nose and face likes to make progress, and now he has lost face in front of the Taoist priest, so he can't take advantage of the Taoist priest. The long connivance quickly found the place.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Yin Yanjun's fairy-like face, and after a long time, he was seen gently kneading Xiaolangjun's earlobe, lowering his eyelashes and saying softly: "Please forgive me, please come back with me." How is Jing?"

Daoist Priest's pale eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain the bright but not dazzling stars in the summer night, Xu Yanqing could only feel his heart pounding, the chaos was out of his control.

His whole body seemed to be getting more and more agitated, he stared at the pair of brows and eyes full of gentleness, and his fingertips gently slid down from the other person's forehead, Daoist's eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the lips of the Daoist... ...everywhere is clean and beautiful.

How can omega's hot flashes be soothed? In addition to physical contact, you can also bite the back of the neck, and you can also stick to each other with lips and teeth...

Fingertips fell on the Taoist priest's warm and moist lips, Xu Yanqing, like a mortal who was tempted by a fairy, couldn't help pulling down the Taoist priest's clothes agitatedly, and kissed the Taoist priest's corner of his lips by accident.

The tips of Yin Yanjun's ears were slightly red, but he clasped the back of Xiao Langjun's neck with his hands, and turned his face slightly to meet the real lips and teeth of Xiao Langjun.

The sweet peach smell gradually became more and more intense, intertwined with the cool and cold breath of the Taoist priest, making it even more alluring.

This is the first time Xiao Langjun kissed someone, not only he was unfamiliar, but also the Daoist. In the end, the little Langjun who suddenly reacted was red-faced and raised his hand to push the Daoist away. leave the room.

The sudden hot flashes slowly dissipated, leaving only a slight pain on the lips, and the mourning salty fish was nestled on the bed hopelessly, so why did he suddenly kiss the Taoist priest!

It's just a coincidence, a lustful obsession, and Xianyu deeply despises his lack of willpower, not only failing to achieve his goal of taking the sheep by hand.

Instead, he fell headfirst on Taoist Priest. From his point of view, Taoist Priest would be better off being a demon concubine who will bring disaster to the country and the people than being an emperor.

"Lang Jun really wants to go back to Beijing with Taoist Xuanchen?" Qi Chen rushed in from the outside, and when he looked up, he saw a salted fish laying himself flat on the bed.

"Well." Xu Yanqing nodded expressionlessly: "You came here early this morning to test me, didn't you already guess the result?"

"I thought Mr. Lang was determined and would never waver." Qi Chen was not embarrassed by the little trick that was exposed, and directly dragged a small stool and sat down beside Mr. It actually made Lang Jun change his mind?"

Sangpi Xianyu stared straight at Qi Chen, and said very seriously: "I can only say that Chang's face is beautiful/attractive. As long as he makes a request, I can't help but disagree." So as a watcher An experienced face controler, Xianyu feels that he has suffered a lot from it but also enjoys it.

He is very happy when he is indulging in beauty, but when he wakes up, he is a little... flustered, and even can't help but want to find a hole in the ground to get in. Finally, Xianyu thought about it and called his state-"Xian time".

The look on Qi Chen's face was hard to describe. He carefully examined Xianyu's expression: "Mr. Taoist Xuanchen's face with the majesty of the emperor in the bones of immortality is called beautiful/attractive.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's because you don't have the vision to appreciate beauty, unlike me, who is the legendary Bole who is a thousand li horse." Xianyu's face thickened again, and he was so embarrassing.

"Okay, okay, as long as the lord is happy!" Qi Chen shrugged, and asked casually: "If you really want to go back to the capital, have you figured out how to explain to Marquis Wu'an, your wife, and your son?"

Xu Yanqing rubbed his chin, this is a problem, and he will keep Xiao Douding in the palace after giving birth, so it will be even more difficult to explain to his parents.

"Achen, how long do you think I can keep it a secret?" Xianyu was puzzled, and Xianyu lay flat.

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows: "I don't think Mr. Lang can't hide it for even a month."

Seeing Lang Jun looking over, Qi Chen explained: "When I came to Xujia Village with Lang Jun, my father said that I would leave from Kyoto when Lang Jun was pregnant in July and August..."

"Well, but I'm only six months old, and it's still early!" Salted fish procrastinates, and has always been able to procrastinate day by day.

"My father naturally obeyed the arrangement of Lord Hou and his wife. Now that Lang Jun's belly is getting bigger day by day, it is impossible for us to stay in the yard all day. Did Lang Jun say that Master Hou and his wife would not have other arrangements?" ?” The Marquis and Madam have already made clear arrangements just above the doctor, not to mention the need for a midwife and nanny in the later stage...

Presumably, Lord Hou and his wife, who are eager to love their son, have already made a decision in their hearts. How can the Lord keep it a secret now that he plans to return to Beijing with the official family.

The author says:

The hot flashes gave Ah Qing the courage to molested the Taoist priest, hehe, today is also a day for Ah Qing to indulge in the Taoist priest's prosperous face!