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

Emperor Liang seems to have no intention of marrying

The singing and dancing in the Qingyuan Hall was peaceful, while the small mouth of Lord Yin in the Changxin Hall was still chattering non-stop. He secretly vowed in his heart that it would be better if he could speak so that Xu Yanqing could cry. Oh him.

"So Lord Yin Xiaohou means that the Xiling Kingdom sent a noble princess here just to marry Daliang?" Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's dull brain finally came to his senses.

Yin Yuancheng nodded again and again: "Yes, and I also heard that the princess of Xiling Kingdom is extremely beautiful, and she is very much loved by the monarch of Xiling Kingdom!"

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang shook his head to express his objection: "They are all sent to a foreign country to marry, so why are you talking about pampering or not?"

"That's right." Yin Yuancheng nodded in agreement, and sighed with emotion: "Fortunately, our officials are wise and powerful, and the country of Liang Liang is strong. Naturally, there is no need for a princess to marry. I think my mother was forced to... After all, it is not important to be in the royal family. easy."

"No." Yin Yuancheng suddenly reacted: "I said that the official family is going to marry the princess of Xiling Kingdom. It's a marriage. Do you understand?"

Xianyu can't wait to lie lazily on the table, his whole body is sluggish and powerless. He nodded obediently to the repeated repetitions of Young Master Yin: "Okay, okay, I understand."

"Then what are you feeling in your heart at the moment?" Yin Yuancheng tried to look over, seeing Xu Yanqing's expressionless face, and fearing that his heart would be hurt, he hurried up to comfort him: "But don't worry, officials have never been involved. Female sex, you are the only exception after so many years, and now you are still pregnant with a child, if you want to come to the official family, you will definitely reject this marriage."

In fact, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface. When he suddenly heard that the Taoist priest is going to marry the princess of Xiling Kingdom, he just felt a little unspeakable pain in his heart at that moment... as if his beloved was being coveted by others In general, there is indescribable irritability everywhere.

Unwilling to let Yin Yuancheng see his thoughts, Xianyu decisively chose to remain silent, and then heard Xiaohou Yin change his voice and began to comfort others, and couldn't help showing a playful smile: "So is Xiaohou Yin comforting me?"

"Hmph." Yin Yuancheng snorted awkwardly: "I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy and end up hurting my little cousin in the future, and if the officials find out that I make you unhappy, I'm afraid I will Pull me out and beat me up."

Young Lord Yin was very duplicity, Xu Yanqing pretended to sigh: "The little Douding in my stomach turned out to be Young Lord's cousin. Thinking about it, I just raised a seniority like this. It's so cool."

Lord Yin Xiaohou froze, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, why did he suddenly forget.

Now that Xu Yanqing has become the official's favorite, and he still has a dragon seed in his belly, he is actually a generation lower than Xu Yanqing in an instant.

But Young Lord Yin insisted: "You'd better wait until you become the queen of Daliang, and then let me call you aunt!"

Sangpi Xianyu couldn't help but tremble all over, goosebumps were about to pop out, aunt and so on, Lord Yin Xiaohou was really irritating.

After the banquet was over, the envoy took Tuoba Jinshu and bowed to Emperor Liang to retreat. Yin Yanjun nodded lightly and sent someone to send the envoy of Xiling Kingdom to the embassy.

The din of the Qingyuan Hall became quiet, and Yin Yanjun raised his hand to ask Wen Jing to put away the pair of dragon and phoenix jade tablets before slowly getting up and walking towards the Changxin Hall.

Yin Yuancheng stayed in Changxin Hall for lunch. After lunch, Mr. Xiao Lang sat down to eat for a while. He was really sleepy. He slumped on the bed and fell asleep after a while. Yin Yuancheng was really bored. After chatting with Mu Yu for a few words, he got up and left the palace.

When Yin Yanjun came over, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but he kicked his legs from time to time.

Thinking about Xiao Langjun's swollen legs, Yin Yanjun raised his hand and took out the special medicated oil made by Han Yuyi from the drawer, and rolled up Xiao Langjun's trousers.

Due to the swelling of Xiao Langjun's legs, they looked like steamed buns, which made Yin Yanjun's heart and eyes full of love for Xiao Langjun.

Applying the medicated oil and pressing it on his legs, Xu Yanqing dazedly opened his sleepy eyes, and what he saw was the appearance of the Daoist chief rubbing his legs seriously, which made Xu Yanqing feel as if a ramming beast had broken into his heart. bunny.

This whole day, Mr. Xiao Lang has not calmed down. He wobbled and sat up from the bed. Unable to sit still, he fell back on the bed.

"Is the palace banquet over?" Xiao Langjun blinked his still somewhat sleepy eyes.

Yin Yanjun nodded: "Is there any trouble in Yuancheng today, Mr. Xiaolang?"

"That's not true, the young master is a very interesting master." A little more energetic, Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows lightly: "I just told me about the king of Xiling sending his daughter to Daliang for marriage."

Yin Yanjun's hands helping Xiao Langjun rub his legs paused for a moment, and his handsome eyes fell on Xiao Langjun: "Perhaps the king of Xiling Kingdom has this intention, but the envoys of Xiling Kingdom can't do it today. Speak this out." The envoy was sent to Daliang by the monarch of Xiling Kingdom, he is naturally a person who knows his feelings and interests, and he is afraid that the matter of marriage will not be mentioned again at the palace banquet later.

Listening to the Taoist priest explaining clearly what happened at the palace banquet in a few words, Mr. Xiao Lang's eyes sparkled: "Our Master Shi, Daliang, is also a wonderful person, really interesting."

Yin Yanjun continued to massage Xiao Langjun's legs with his hands, and after a while he cleaned his hands and sat next to Xiao Langjun again: "If Xiao Langjun is usually bored, you can call Yuancheng to play, it's right to kill time."

"The Taoist priest can't play with me?" The Taoist priest seemed to regard Xiao Langjun as a child who had never grown up, and his eyes were full of undisguised pampering, which made Xiao Langjun want to play tricks. Teasing and teasing the Taoist priest.

Sure enough, Mr. Xiao Lang saw that the tips of the Taoist priest's ears began to turn red, he raised a hand and put it on the tip of the Taoist priest's ear, and whispered softly: "The Taoist priest's ears are so red!"

Yin Yanjun was a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and took Xiao Langjun to tease his hand deliberately: "I am much older than Xiao Langjun, sometimes I am not sure what young people like Xiao Langjun like to play, I am afraid Mr. Xiao Lang will think that I am extremely boring."

"No way!" Xu Yanqing raised his stomach and tilted his head slightly to look at the Taoist priest's cold eyes: "I think the Taoist priest is very interesting."

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang began to flirt with Daoist Xuanchen again. Now thinking about the casual kiss in Xujia Village, and the strange feeling when he heard that Daoist is going to marry the princess of Xiling Kingdom today, Xu Yanqing seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

He seems to have a great possessive desire for the Taoist priest. Is this normal? It is obviously normal. After all, the Taoist priest is a beauty.

Moreover, she is also a beautiful woman of national beauty, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang feels that he is no more than an ordinary person, and it must be normal to have possessive desires for such a considerate beauty.

It's just that he still hesitates right now, it's not because he doesn't trust the Taoist priest, but because he doesn't trust himself and self-doubt that's hard to suppress.

"What is Xiao Langjun thinking?" Yin Yanjun very naturally took Xiao Langjun's hand from his ear and kneaded it gently in his palm.

Xu Yanqing shook his head: "The Taoist priest has seen what the princess of Xiling Kingdom looks like?" Xiao Langjun's eyes were full of curiosity.

Yin Yanjun shook his head lightly: "Princess Tuoba is wearing a veil."

"Hmm." Xu Yanqing instantly recalled the pictures he saw on TV in his previous life, and couldn't help but tease the Taoist priest: "Why didn't the Taoist priest let the princess of Xiling Kingdom take off her veil, maybe she is a beautiful woman who is so beautiful Woolen cloth!"

Yin Yanjun raised his hand and pinched Xiao Langjun's cheeks, and asked Xiao Langjun to put on his clothes: "Why do I have to see what Princess Tuoba looks like?"

The mourning batch Xianyu sighed in his heart, the Taoist priest is really a person who doesn't understand the style, and he really is not ashamed of the cool temperament of the cool breeze, the moon, and the bones of the fairy.

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Inside the embassy, ​​Tuoba Jinshu stood in front of the window, and raised her hand to push the window open. Outside, a pine and cypress was planted, which was evergreen all the year round.

The envoy knocked on the door and walked in: "Emperor Liang seems to have no intention of getting married."

"At that time, let me stay in Daliang. If I can't enter Daliang's palace, I can still be a hostage." She Tuoba Jinshu has been favored by the royal family of Xiling Kingdom for the past 18 years, and now she also comes to her to serve as Xiling. It is time to dedicate to the country.

The envoy was stunned: "Your Highness, you..."

"My lord, you don't need to persuade me. I will write a book for my father at that time, and my father will understand my intention after reading it." Tuoba Jinshu turned around lightly, with a sweet smile on her soft face: " My lord, can I go out for a walk?" She had never seen what Daliang's Kyoto looked like.

The envoy's heart was complicated, but he could only nod his head and said: "The minister sent a maid to serve by the side of His Highness the Princess."

The capital in Daliang is very lively, with people coming and going, the maid next to Tuoba Jinshu stared straight at her eyes: "Grand...girl, the imperial city in Daliang is so prosperous!"

Tuoba Jinshu changed into the open collar of a big beam girl, and the exposed part of her chest made her feel very uncomfortable.

But the prosperity of the capital also infected her, and she was dragged around by the maids, and there was no shortage of big beam girls who came and went, and they looked graceful in twos and threes.

With a "bang", something fell to the ground, and Tuoba Jinshu only felt a pain in her forehead, and when she looked up, she was distracted and didn't pay attention, and finally bumped her head against a gentleman.

"My lord is very sorry, I was rude." Tuoba Jinshu squatted down to help pick up the brocade box that fell on the ground, the brocade box was scattered around and a pair of silver bracelets appeared in front of her.

The silver bracelet was very delicate and beautiful, and there was a small silver medal for praying for blessings. Judging from its size, it should be an accessory worn by a baby.

Xu Xianzhi bent down and picked up all the things scattered on the ground: "I'm being rude, I was just a little distracted, and it has nothing to do with the girl."

"Hey, isn't this the son of the world?" A gentleman raised his foot and walked over to gesture to Xu Xianzhi.

Tuoba Jinshu blinked lightly, bowed to Xu Xianzhi and bowed again, and then hurriedly left with the maid beside her.

The gentleman who talked to Xu Xianzhi gave Xu Xianzhi a meaningful look: "That girl just now is the best friend of the son?"

Xu Xianzhi put on a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, lest you ruin the reputation of other girls."

"Okay, okay, Shizi, do you want to go to Qingyun Tower for a drink together?" The man knew Xu Xianzhi's temperament, and he was afraid of being beaten, so he quickly put away the jokes all over his face.

Xu Xianzhi looked down at the things he held in his arms, and shook his head numbly: "I won't go today, you guys drink first, and I'll treat my brothers to drink some other day."

"Girl, servant just heard another gentleman call that gentleman's son just now!" The maid was a little young so she was extra lively.

Tuoba Jinshu turned around and glanced again, and said lightly, "Go back to the embassy!" This is the imperial city of Daliang where you can meet noble people everywhere, and she didn't want to cause trouble for Xiling at this critical moment.

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In the evening, the funeral batch of salted fish finally finished the circle, and was so tired that he was covered in sweat. Yin Yanjun took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped off the sweat from Xiao Langjun's forehead, and gently rubbed the side of Xiao Langjun's face: " Are you ok?"

"Not good, not good at all." Mr. Xiao Lang never felt that it was shameful to be pregnant as a man, let alone how ugly the stretch marks on his belly were, nor did he feel that his calves were swollen How hard it is, it's all because he has managed to get this little life right now, so the things that are revealed to the outside are all minor problems.

But why does a salted fish have to endure the pain of exercising? God doesn’t know that letting the salted fish exercise means stranding the salted fish on the shore, it will be exhausting!

The painful expression on Xiao Langjun's face was too rich, Yin Yanjun couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched Xiao Langjun's chubby cheeks: "I'll help Xiao Langjun go back to the room to rest first."

Sangpi Xianyu wanted to hang himself on Daochang's body. His legs were so heavy that they didn't look like his legs anymore. Xianyu needed a Daochang brand stretcher to carry him into the room.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest is worthy of being the Taoist priest. Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang nestled in the recliner in the bedroom without much effort. This was built by Wenjing before, but he only completed the pavilion in the back some time ago. the one.

The salted fish nest was panting heavily in the recliner, and Mu Yu had already brought several buckets of hot water and poured them into the bathtub behind the screen.

When the sweat on the little man's body was almost dry, Mu Yu took his own man to take a bath inside.

Listening to the sound of water coming from behind the screen, Yin Yanjun's ears began to turn slightly red again, and he went to the side hall to review the memorial.

When the memorials on the desk were less, Jun Yin took a sip of the teacup, and couldn't help but think of the matter that Mr. Xiao Lang mentioned the princess of Xiling Kingdom today.

The corners of his lips raised slightly to reveal a faint smile. Xiao Langjun's lazy temperament is indeed suitable for boiling frogs in warm water and slow cooking, but today's behavior is indeed a surprise.

The memorials on the book case were quickly finished reviewing. Hearing the movement from the next door, Yin Yanjun put down the ink brush and stood up calmly.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's black hair was still dripping, and then Mu Yu wrapped it in a cloth towel. Yin Yanjun walked over and took over the work, and Mu Yu raised his hand slightly if he wanted to speak.

Mu Yu obediently retreated.

Mr. Xiao Lang sat in the chair with half-closed eyes, kowtowed and dozed off, not even knowing that the person who wiped his hair had changed.

At the moment when Xiao Langjun kowtowed and dozed off again and almost lowered his head, Yin Yanjun stretched out a hand to support Xiao Langjun's side face.

However, Mr. Xiao Lang didn't know what happened, he opened and closed his eyes in a daze, hugged the Taoist priest's arm as a pillow, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Yin Yanjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, let go of the cloth towel that wiped Xiao Langjun's hair, but fortunately, his hair that was dripping just now was already dry, so he gently raised his hand to hug him up.

The little man nestled into the Taoist priest's arms habitually, pulled the Taoist priest's skirt and smashed his mouth, as if he was eating some delicious food in a dream, and the foodie Xiaolangjun bit the Taoist priest in a daze. at the chest.

Yin Yanjun's figure froze immediately, his ears turned red, but Mr. Xiaolang was biting his chest with sleepiness, so he didn't let go.

All the way awkwardly walked to the side of the bed, Yin Yanjun put Xiao Langjun safely on the bed, he bent down and lowered his head to see Xiao Langjun's plump forehead.

Xiao Langjun finally opened his mouth and let go of the Taoist priest's pitiful chest when he got into the bed, Yin Yanjun paused for a long time and finally planted a soft kiss on Xiao Langjun's forehead.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Yin Yanjun blinked his eyes and stood there motionless, not daring to move, after a long time he suddenly realized, the whole body stood up straight suddenly, he unexpectedly took advantage of the little man falling asleep and was abrupt Mr. Xiao Lang.

Even the fair neck had a thin layer of blush. Yin Yanjun stood by the bed and stared at Xiaolangjun's obedient sleeping face for a while, then walked to the side with his hands and feet, and took out the drawer The ointment and oil that Li Xiaolang-jun usually applies.

Xiao Douding in Xiao Langjun's womb was very honest tonight, probably sleeping peacefully like his father, and did not kick or beat him under the palm of his father.

After applying ointment and oil to Xiao Langjun, Yin Yanjun sat down beside Xiao Langjun.

Since the beginning of autumn, although it is relatively hot in the daytime, it is often windy at night. Xiao Langjun is not honest when he sleeps and often kicks the quilt.

Pulling the quilt over Xiao Langjun's body, Yin Yanjun took Xiao Langjun's hand and kneaded it gently in his palm. After a long time, he got up and left from Xiao Langjun's bedroom.

While waiting for the official family to take a bath, Wen Jing was a little panicked: "The official family's chest..." So why did the official family have such a deep tooth mark on the chest, and Mr. Xiao Lang is now pregnant with such a big belly. Could it be that he is angry with the princess of Xiling Kingdom? thing?

Yin Yanjun, who was sitting in the bathtub, looked down at his chest, and looked at Wen Jing lightly from the side: "Don't talk too much."

Wen Jing: I was wrong. I was talking too much. If I want to be like an official, I will definitely explain it clearly to Xiao Langjun, so as not to leave any barriers between the two.

At night, Yin Yanjun was lying on the bed. He was not a deep sleeper, but he couldn't open his eyes, and suddenly Xiao Langjun's voice sounded in his ears.

The voice moved from far to near, at the beginning it was a painful cry, but gradually the voice changed its tone, the soft and glutinous glutinousness seemed to be soaked with sweet honey.

"Taoist, Taoist..." Xiao Langjun shouted one after another, and Yin Yanjun saw a pair of white and jade-like arms resting on his chest in front of his bewildered eyes.

Yin Yanjun suddenly woke up from the dream, he only felt a thin layer of sweat dripping from his body.

"The official family." Hearing the sound from the hall, Wen Jing walked into the hall lightly: "Is the official family a nightmare?"

"You shouldn't be on duty today." Yin Yanjun took the handkerchief Wen Jing handed over and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

"Old Chen had a bad stomach yesterday, so the servant changed with him for a day." Wen Jing was not the only one serving the imperial court, but Wen Jing was the one most trusted by the officials.

"Call for hot water, I want to take a bath." Even though he was sweating lightly, his body was sticky and greasy. Wen Jing was about to turn around when he was ordered, when Yin Yanjun called him again: "Forget it, I will go out and walk around first." .”

Yin Yanjun didn't take anyone with him, he just paced slowly in the courtyard alone, he never answered Wen Jing's question just now, what trapped him was not the nightmare but the night he had with Xiao Langjun on Qingling Mountain.

The sky still stayed in the night and never lit up, Yin Yanjun walked in the courtyard for a long time, and he finally returned to the side hall when his restless heart finally calmed down.

Time flies, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang has been staying in Changxin Palace for less than half a month now, and he has slept very well at night recently.

Although waking up at night was more frequent than before, Mr. Xiao Lang was miraculously able to continue to sleep when he returned to the couch after solving his physical needs. It seemed that the impact was not too great.

After dinner, Sangpi Xianyuwo was reading the scriptures in the dormitory, only to see Yin Yuancheng walking towards him with a suitcase in his hand.

Putting the box on the table, Yin Yuancheng took out a bunch of gadgets from inside: "These are the gadgets I prepared for my future brother."

What toy wooden horses, shadow puppets, Cuju balls... all kinds of things filled the whole wooden box to the brim.

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang fished a shadow puppet out of the box: "Why, only children can play with these gadgets, can't adults?"

Yin Yuancheng looked at Xiao Langjun who was two years younger than him with a complicated face, and said helplessly: "Forget it, just take it if you like it. It will be more interesting for me to go to the shop to find some more when I have time." Gadgets.” Anyway, if he didn’t play with them when he was a child, he would prepare a copy for his unborn little cousin.

"Recently, Yuan Shuang asked me about you again. I don't know how you got in touch with Yuan Shuang. In the past, when I went south with the official's house, I didn't see her miss me so much." , it was an endless resentment towards Xu Yanqing.

"Hmm." Xianyu Xiaolangjun played with the shadow puppet in his hand with great interest. Hearing this, he raised his head and gave Young Lord Yin a smug look: "Maybe it's because I am more popular than Young Lord!"

Alas, being loved by everyone is also a very heavy pressure, salty fish is distressed, no, it should be salty fish!

"Maybe it's because Mr. Xu Xiaolang is so smooth-tongued that Yuan Shuang can't forget you." Yin Yuancheng coughed pretendingly thinking of this: "Now that you are pregnant with an official child, you have to keep a little distance from Yuan Shuang. "

"Look at how ugly the little dude said." Xianyu Xiaolang shook his head and bent his lips at Yin Yuancheng: "The relationship between Princess Jing'an and I is purely a result of being heartbroken after being cheated by a scumbag. Revolutionary Friendship."

Yin Yuancheng was confused when he heard it, but he still grasped the point. He recalled the remarks that Mr. Xiaolang deliberately made fun of him in Xujia Village, and asked tentatively, "What does Mr. Xu think of Su Hanfeng now?"

"What do you think of the scumbag!" Mr. Xu Xiaolang slashed the shadow puppet's big knife in his hand: "The scumbag should know his way around and run away, otherwise I won't leave anyone under the knife."

The author says:

Mr. Xiao Lang is silently jealous, and the progress of enlightenment is 80% and he is just short of the door. Guess who is the assist:-D