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

I was the one who tempted their Son

The carriage wobbled forward. It must be said that the skills of the drivers Wen Jing had found were all very online, so Xu Yanqing didn't notice the big bumps.

Even so, he still had lingering fears, and the memories of riding in the carriage in the past were not very pleasant, so Mr. Xianyu simply closed his eyes, tilted his head on the carriage, and fell asleep.

Yin Yanjun was idle and was flipping through an ancient book in his hand. From time to time, his attention would be diverted to Xiao Langjun. Seeing the appearance of Xiao Langjun leaning against the car wall and kowtowing, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"If Xiao Lang is sleepy, you might as well lie down and sleep." The carriage has a lot of space, enough for Xiao Lang to lie down.

Xu Yanqing opened his eyes in a daze, but he didn't hear what the Taoist priest was saying, and just hummed blankly.

Yin Yanjun smiled without saying a word and stretched out a hand to Xiao Langjun.

The carriage drove up, bringing out wisps of breeze, blowing towards Xiao Langjun's head, the blue hair that fell on his shoulders fluttered on his face, and Xiao Langjun raised his hand and smoothed his hair back in a daze after sleeping until he was in a daze. Put your hand on the Taoist's palm.

Mr. Xiao Lang's chubby hands were extremely tender when squeezed, and Jun Yin Yan tightened his hand to hold it firmly, and with that force, he pulled Mr. Xiao Lang to his side.

The hair band, which was not very strong, fell down, and all the black hair fell on Xiao Langjun's shoulders in an instant, and a few strands of hair were very mischievous along the breeze, floating and falling slowly in front of Yin Yanjun's eyes.

Since it was midsummer, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was most unaccustomed to this thick hair. According to his lazy temperament, he felt that it was not as neat as the short hair in his previous life.

If it weren't for the rhetoric of "parents who receive the body, hair and skin", he would have cut off this long hair long ago.

The appearance of Xiao Langjun pulling his hair and snorting is extremely cute, Yin Yanjun's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, he raised his hand to pick up the hairband that fell behind Xiao Langjun, and his five fingers fell on Xiao Langjun's hair In the middle, gently rubbing the top of Xiao Langjun's head.

Sangpi salted fish was massaged very comfortably, wishing to hang his whole body on the Taoist priest, and the light and cold breath of the Taoist priest, all of them were in line with Xiao Langjun's wishes.

"Did the Taoist priest use some kind of incense?" Xu Yanqing has always been very curious about this, and now he still thinks that he can be free and happy when the little Douding in his stomach is born, but because of Omega's physique, it is true It gave him a headache.

It would be easy if the Taoist priest used incense on his body, but at the worst, he would ask the Taoist priest for some incense openly and secretly, and the Taoist priest is not such a stingy person.

"Incense?" Yin Yanjun shook his head lightly: "I have never used incense, only sandalwood when I was in a Taoist temple."

"Isn't there?" Xianyu pushed his head into the lapel of the Taoist priest, and usually he smelled the breath of the Taoist priest and thought it smelled very good.

If it is during the hot flashes, it is even more extraordinary. Every time I smell the aroma, it is like a cat smelling catnip, it is called a ecstasy.

Mr. Xiao Lang has always acted unruly, so Yin Yanjun let the other party jump up and down on him. He lowered his head to look at Mr. Xiao Lang's bright and lively eyebrows, and gently followed the shiny and smooth hair with his hands.

No incense?Xianyu was paralyzed in an instant, he lay on the body of Daoist Xuanchen and took a deep breath, forget it, let's take a step and watch, wait until Xiaodouding is really born!

Using a headband to tie up the loose hair of the little man, Yin Yanjun patted the little man lying on his body, moved the tea table in the center of the carriage to the side, and raised his hand to pull out the cabinet under the couch that he had prepared earlier. In an instant, sitting on the couch turned into a small couch, and even the bedding was well prepared.

"If Mr. Xiaolang is tired, go to sleep first." Yin Yanjun sat on one side, letting Mr. Xiaolang's head rest on his lap, with a soft and gentle expression.

The thick-skinned young gentleman naturally wouldn't be polite to him, so he laid down on the Taoist priest's lap openly, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind: Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman...

Taoist Priest Xuanchen can definitely be regarded as a great beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city, Sangpi Xianyu closed his eyes very satisfied.

Perhaps because of the carriage sickness, Mr. Xiao Lang spent most of his free time sleeping on Taoist Xuanchen's body except when he was woken up by Yin Yanjun to eat.

The carriage swayed for three or four days, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard. Mr. Xiao Lang slept soundly on the Taoist priest's body. Even though the carriage stopped for a long time, he still didn't notice it.

Yin Yanjun raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Langjun's fleshy face. Xiao Langjun pulled the Taoist priest's hand and stuffed it into his arms very skillfully, lest the Taoist priest would make him fall asleep again.

Standing outside the carriage was a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform. This man looked ordinary, and even showed a little age-appropriate oldness on his weather-beaten face.

"Congratulations to the official family, I have traveled a long distance and I don't know if the official family is okay?" The man bowed his head and saluted.

Unable to wake up Mr. Xiao Lang, so Yin Yanjun could only raise his arms and hugged him horizontally. The literary mirror outside the carriage lifted the curtain and protected the official family from getting off the carriage.

Seeing the nobleman in the arms of the official who couldn't see his face clearly, although the middle-aged man was startled, he lowered his head tactfully and didn't dare to look any further.

Before Yin Yanjun opened his mouth, Wen Jing bowed to the middle-aged man Jishou: "Thanks for the care of the prefect, the official family is very tired all the way, I just want to find a clean place to rest for a while."

Ye Qin was very knowledgeable and stopped talking. He just walked aside and led the group of nobles to a secluded courtyard, where several servants had already been waiting for him.

"The official family has worked hard all the way, and I will come to pay my respects later." Ye Qin told his servants a few words, and then retreated.

Mr. Xiao Lang was still asleep, so Yin Yanjun placed him on the bed, raised his hand and pinched Mr. Xiao Lang's cheeks flushed from sleeping.

"Guanjia, hot water has been prepared in the room." Wen Jing arranged the original servants in the courtyard to wait outside the door, and when he saw the Guanjia coming out, he raised his feet to greet him.

"Tell Mu Yu that when his husband sleeps for half an hour, he will wake up before he wakes up." Sleeping like this is not good for the body.

"Yes." Wen Jing nodded and accepted the order.

Xu Yanqing just woke up from a deep sleep before dinner, and was a little dizzy from his sleep. Sangpi Xianyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes slowly.

At this moment, Mu Yu walked into the room and saw Mr. Lang who had already sat up on the bed: "Mr. Lang is finally awake. I'm going to call Mr. Lang to get up for dinner!"

After sleeping for too long, he was sweating all over his body, Xu Yanqing asked Mu Yu to fetch hot water to wait for him to take a bath.

Aunt Zhao ordered someone to prepare hot water a long time ago, so that Mr. Lang could call for water at any time. The servants of Ye's mansion walked in carrying the hot water without turning their eyes, and then retreated lightly.

Xianyu who just woke up was still not very sober, he let out a long sigh of relief when he nestled into the tub, leaned back and asked Mu Yu who was behind him, "Where are we now?"

"It's at the mansion of Lord Ye, the prefect of Yuncheng. Taoist Master Xuanchen said that Mr. Lang has been too tired in recent days, so let's rest here for two days." Mu Yu took soap horns and washed Mr. Lang's hair carefully .

"Where's the Taoist priest?" Xu Yanqing lazily leaned on the bathtub and poured hot water on his body from time to time after sleeping.

Mu Yu shook her head when she heard the words: "Perhaps I went to see Prefect Ye, after all, I'm borrowing someone else's house."

If you want to see it, it can only be that this prefect Ye came to meet the Taoist priest. Sangpi Xianyu has no interest in the important court affairs, so he shrank his head down and shrank his whole body into the hot water.

"Lang Jun Lang Jun, come out quickly, and be careful not to choke yourself." Mu Yu was terrified when she saw that.

The wet little head and melon seeds got out of the hot water, and the salted fish wiped off the water on his body, and changed into a loose summer shirt under Mu Yu's service.

"Xiao Lang-jun, is it up?" Yin Yanjun stood outside and raised his hand to knock on the door. Mu Yu hurried over and opened the door. Every time I face Taoist Xuanchen, I will have a strange feeling.

Seeing Taoist Xuanchen, although he looks like a fairy with a sense of demeanor and no dust, but he is considerate and caring for his husband.

Now it is not clear whether his lord spoiled Taoist Xuanchen's Qingxiu, or Taoist Xuanchen moved his heart to his lord.

But generally speaking, this is also a good thing. After all, since Taoist Xuanchen came to his lord, his mood has improved a lot.

Yin Yanjun took the cotton cloth towel from Mu Yu, walked up to Xiao Langjun and raised his hand to gently wipe Xiao Langjun's wet hair.

Yin Yanjun's movements were very gentle, and he would not hurt the little man, but his warm fingers would rub against the back of the little man's neck from time to time.

Xiao Langjun, who was still in the hot flashes, couldn't help trembling slightly. After finally waiting for his hair to be wrung out and tied up again, the numb Xiao Langjun quickly stood up.

"Didn't the Taoist priest say that the New Year's Eve is approaching, but now we are staying in Yuncheng, will it delay the Taoist priest's important event?" Xianyu Xiaolang raised his hand and scratched the back of his neck very uncomfortably, what the hell is this? The hot flashes made him become more and more strange.

Taking off Xiao Langjun's hand that was scratching the back of his neck, Yin Yanjun took out a can of ointment from his sleeve, and carefully applied it on Xiao Langjun's slightly reddish back neck. He lowered his eyebrows and never answered Xiao Langjun's previous question Instead, he asked softly: "Can the ointment on Xiao Langjun's stomach be applied?"

"It's been painted over." Mr. Xiao Lang blurted out without thinking.

"Not yet!" Mu Yu replied honestly.

Sangpi Xianyu wished to hit Mu Yu hard on the head. He was uncomfortable at the moment, but Yin Yanjun raised his hand and pulled him to the side of the bed to sit down.

"Xiao Lang-jun can't be lazy and playful in this matter, or I will be the one who suffers in the end." Taking the ointment from Mu Yu's hand, Yin Yanjun's eyes fell on Xiao Lang-jun peacefully.

Daoist Xuanchen was so generous, it actually made Xianyu relax, he broke his jar and pulled his skirt to reveal his round belly.

Mu Yu sensibly left the room when Taoist Xuanchen was about to apply medicine to his lord. The lord is the biggest in the world, so Mu Yu is naturally happy that someone treats his lord well.

The skin is supple and full of elasticity after just taking a bath, and the milky white ointment is applied on the round belly, and the salted fish looks very relaxed.

"We will rest here for two days. If you have leisure time, you can go out for a stroll. Yuncheng is like spring all year round and the scenery is picturesque. It is an excellent place." Yin Yanjun put away the medicine pot in his hand: " But now we can eat at this time."

Just at this time, Wen Jing led a group of servants to put the meal on the table.

Even in Governor Ye's residence, Aunt Zhao still took care of the meal, after all, the prefect's residence prepared extra rich ingredients, which also gave Aunt Zhao a chance to show off her skills.

After the autumn, there was a lot of rain, and they were having dinner outside when it started to rain.

After sleeping for almost a whole day, Xu Yanqing regained his energy after eating. Priest Xuanchen was writing scriptures in his room, and he sat by the window and watched the crackling raindrops outside.

Although this is the residence of the prefect, it doesn't look so luxurious and exquisite, but it has a feeling of returning to basics.

There are green bamboos planted in the yard, and it is the time when they are in full bloom. The rainwater hits the bamboo leaves, making them appear greener and clearer, which is really beautiful like a painting.

Yin Yanjun finished his evening class, put down his pen and ink, raised his foot and walked gently to Xiao Langjun's side, and put down a cup of warm tea: "Ye Qin loves the people like a son, even if he is a city governor now, he is still a I lived in poverty."

"This is the character of the literati in the scrolls, but it is also reasonable to have a virtuous emperor like Daoist Chang Dao of Liang, and a virtuous minister like Taishou Ye who loves the people like his own son." Xiao Langjun blinked smartly With both eyes, he calmly blew a wave of rainbow farts at Taoist Xuanchen.

Yin Yanjun raised his hand and pinched Xiao Langjun's earlobe, and said in a calm tone, "Xiao Langjun speak well."

"Well, why don't I speak well?" Xiao Langjun held his chin in one hand and looked back at the pine-shaped Taoist priest, with a bit of undisguised banter in his eyes.

Yin Yanjun didn't speak, just looked at Xiaolangjun quietly.

Soon Xianyu Xiaolang shrugged his shoulders to express his surrender: "Okay, okay, if the rain stops tomorrow, the Taoist priest will accompany me for a walk, okay?"

"Okay." Jun Yin Yan looked at Mr. Xiao Lang, and nodded very fondly.

In the morning of the second day, the rain really stopped. Xu Yanqing put on his clothes and went to the yard, and stretched his arms energetically.

Qi Chen came over to take his pulse, and wrote down a few more notes on the pamphlet: "Lang Jun's hot flashes seem to be over this time."

"Yes." Xu Yanqing nodded, and sure enough, the way of intersecting lips and teeth and caring for each other can calm down the hot flashes, and Mr. Xu Xiaolang's whole body revealed a feeling of refreshment.

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help joking: "Your Majesty has been sitting in the carriage for the past few days, but he and Xuanchen Daochang have been getting tired of being together all the time. It's no wonder that the hot flashes have receded so quickly."

"Why, are you envious?" Xu Yanqing didn't feel the slightest embarrassment towards Qi Chen, he raised an arm and put it on Qi Chen's shoulder: "If Doctor Xiao Qi wants a good husband, I will I can help Doctor Xiao Qi palm his eyes."

"Ahem, sir, I'm joking, but I'm going to marry a wife and have children to inherit my pharmacy." Qi Chen said that he wasn't envious at all.

"Oh, that little Doctor Qi is really ambitious." Xu Yanqing couldn't help but joked with Qi Chen again.

The two gathered together, talking and laughing, and saw Wen Jing walking in with an ordinary wooden box: "Young Lord, these are the clothes you prepared for the servant."

"What clothes are you making so mysterious?" Qi Chen leaned over to open the wooden box, revealing the light blue fabric inside.

Turning his head suddenly, Qi Chen stared at Xu Yanqing dumbfounded: "Mr. Lang, you are getting bigger and bigger now. The little one is so admired."

"You first give me some insight." Xu Yanqing glanced at Qi Chen angrily, and suddenly he had a thought, and said to Wen Jing: "Since Doctor Qi is envious of my new clothes, how about Daoist Wen Jing also help me?" Xiao Qi, please prepare one, it’s not good to treat one more favorably than another!"

"Yes, I'm going to prepare now, slave." Wen Jing put the wooden box in his hand into the room of Mr. Xiao Lang, turned around and went to prepare clothes for Qi Chen.

Qi Chen pitifully stretched out his Erkang hand behind Wen Jing: "Daoist Wen Jing, stay a while, I really don't want new clothes..."

Doctor Xiao Qi wanted to cry but was dragged back into the room by Xu Yanqing.

Wen Jing moved very quickly, and before the two people in the room figured out the clothes in the wooden box, he brought over the clothes that belonged to Dr. Qi.

"Can you not wear it!" Doctor Xiao Qi begged for mercy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, doctor Xiao Qi should resign himself to his fate, quickly change your clothes and I will take you to see the beauties in Yuncheng." Mu Yu is not very good at wearing such complicated clothes, and in the end it was Mr. Internal Supervisor who came out in person. The complicated clothes were put on Xiao Langjun and Doctor Xiao Qi.

"Husband!" The breezy Daoist Xuan Chen was playing chess with Ye Qin, when a chess piece was held between his slender, white and bony fingertips, he heard a clear sound.

Ye Qin also looked back subconsciously, and saw a delicate and beautiful girl standing outside the door... No, it shouldn't be a girl, this person has a protruding abdomen, and it looks like she is five or six months pregnant look.

His face was full of astonishment, and he looked up at the official who was playing chess with him in front of him. If he was not mistaken, this person was the nobleman who was carried down from the carriage by the official yesterday.

So they now have happy people in their official family, and even have a future little master?Ye Qin was astonished. How could Ye Qin not understand when the pure-hearted and ascetic officials became so frivolous and indulgent?

"It turns out that my husband has foreign guests, did my concubine interrupt your game?" The lady's exquisite brows were slightly frowned, with a hint of guilt.

Ye Qin hurriedly stood up and bowed to the little madam Jishou: "Ma'am, I was joking, it was Ye who was abrupt, and he didn't expect that the Taoist priest and his wife had an appointment first, so Ye Mou left now, and will play chess with Taoist Xuanchen another day." .”

Ye Qin, who was about to run, stopped suddenly when he came to the little lady, and he bowed his hands to the little lady again: "Ye Mou never thought that the Taoist leader now has someone he likes, and even My child, so I didn’t bring a meeting gift, I will definitely make it up next time, please don’t blame Madam.”

The corners of the delicate lady's lips raised slightly, revealing a gentle smile: "Master Ye just joked, it's a great kindness for you to take me in and the Taoist priest, if those people from the Taoist temple catch up, I'm afraid it will be my belly The children in the middle will not be able to stay."

"Huh?" Ye Qin looked bewildered.

The little madam turned a blind eye to the bewilderment on Ye Qin's face, and said to herself: "But I don't blame those priests, after all, I tempted their sons and ruined the son's cultivation. It ended up like this in the end.”

Raising her hand to wipe away her false tears, the little madam knelt down and bowed to Ye Qin: "After all, I still have to thank Master Ye for taking me in. I am very grateful."

The holy son of Qingxiu and the demon girl of ruining practice are the best match. Xiao Langjun's eyes sparkled, and he glanced at the Taoist priest Xuanchen who was sitting in front of the tea table. It is the Taoist priest who is so calm and composed.

Ye Qin couldn't help but quietly looked back at the stable official family before the tea case. He couldn't figure out what was going on right now, so he could only run away in a daze, fearing that his desperate eyes saw something wrong. See the picture.

"Hahaha!" The bewitching and coquettish little lady finally couldn't help laughing out loud after seeing Ye Qin running away.

Xiao Langjun's model sample is exquisite and handsome. He doesn't need makeup and only wears this curly dress, which is not at all abrupt. He is a slender and pregnant little woman.

Facing such a mischievous but lively little man, Yin Yanjun's cold brows and eyes became a little darker, he raised his head and looked at him quietly, then slowly stretched out a hand: "Young man, come I'm here."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Xu Yanqing raised his head. For the first time, he saw the tenderness and undisguised pampering in Xuanchen's eyes, and slowly walked to the Taoist and sat down.

Mr. Xiao Lang had some broken hair on his temples. Yin Yanjun raised his hand to touch the hair, and gently pulled it behind Mr. Xiao Lang's ear: "Why did you suddenly come out dressed like this?"

Seeing that the Taoist leader didn't seem to care about his deliberate deception of Ye Taishou, Xiao Langjun instantly regained his energy. He stretched out his hand and pulled the delicate women's clothing on his body and winked at the Taoist priest: "Isn't it good-looking?"

Naturally, he is good-looking. Mr. Xiao Lang looks good, and he looks good in whatever clothes he wears, but this sentence is too abrupt, so Yin Yanjun didn't say it, but nodded lightly: "Naturally, he looks good."

Xu Yanqing was very satisfied, he smiled and said: "Yesterday the Taoist priest said that he would go out with me for a walk. When I was in Xujia Village, I was still young, so I didn't have to worry about so much. Now I walk on the street with a big belly. If I wear men's clothes , I’m afraid it will scare people.”

"Xiao Langjun doesn't need to worry so much after entering the palace. If he wants to be seen, he will be seen. If he doesn't want to be seen, no one will dare to offend Xiao Langjun." Yin Yanjun fell to Xiao Langjun The gaze on his body is gentle and profound, and even today he still has a trace of guilt for Xiao Langjun in his heart, but more of it is his love for Xiao Langjun.

Seen by the Taoist priest's gaze, Xu Yanqing cleared his throat calmly, "After today is different, when I enter the Taoist priest's territory, the Taoist priest will naturally protect me. Let's go out for a stroll right now." , maybe it will rain later!"

"Okay." Yin Yanjun raised his hand to help Xiao Langjun who was sitting beside him, Wen Jing outside had already arranged everything.

Qi Chen in women's attire awkwardly walked to Xu Yanqing's side, holding a handkerchief in his hand to cover half of his face: "Your maidservant has seen Madam."

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