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

Looking forward to rubbing hands with Mr. Xiaolang

"Prince Daoist." Xu Yanqing called softly, but did not get a response from inside, only vaguely heard the Taoist priest's breathing was heavier than usual, so Xu Yanqing raised his foot and took two steps forward.

Xu Yanqing felt that something was wrong, probably because of his different breathing habits. Daoist Chang usually breathed very lightly and longer than ordinary people, and he had never experienced such a heavy breathing.

If the attack was due to love poison, there are traces to follow, but since the breathing is so heavy, he must have not fallen asleep, but he called the Taoist priest, why didn't the Taoist priest respond to him.

The next moment Xu Yanqing raised his hand decisively to lift the curtain, and instantly widened his eyes in astonishment.

The Taoist priest on the bed was wearing pajamas but his limbs were bound by ropes. He did not fall asleep but stared at the top of the bed with his eyes open, his eyes that were usually cold and moist with a little warmth were now filled with The strands of red blood seem a little frightening, just like the immortals who fell into the devil's way in the storybook.

"Daoist, Daoist." Xu Yanqing hurriedly sat down on the side of the bed, raised his hand and lightly rubbed the Daoist's cheek, trying to regain his consciousness.

Yin Yanjun blinked his eyes slowly. Some time ago he felt an unusual sense of restlessness in his body, so he couldn't restrain the strong affection for Xiao Langjun in his heart, and even flirted with Xiao Langjun who had fallen asleep twice at night.

Yin Yanjun knew in his heart that the poison of love was about to break out, and it was fine when his heart was clear and he had nothing to worry about.

But now his thoughts are all about Mr. Xiao Lang, and the poison of love is boiling like hot water, and it is difficult to suppress, so he can only use the excuse of being busy with government affairs to avoid Mr. Xiao Lang, lest he will treat Xiao Lang when the poison of love breaks out. Jun did something irreparable.

Originally thought of hiding in Lingyun Temple to survive the outbreak of love poison, but Xiao Langjun is pregnant with Liujia and now he is in a heavy body. Just stay in the palace.

But staying in the palace by Xiao Langjun's side is also quite inconvenient. He is delirious under the attack of love poison, and it is very likely that he will break into the Changxin Palace in such a state of confusion.

Originally, he wanted to use medicine to stun himself, but because of the poison of love, Yin Yanjun had used many antidotes before and had become resistant to the drug, so he had to let the dark guards use the strongest rope to tie him up every night. Trapped in bed.

Xu Yanqing specially inspected the ropes that bound the Taoist priest, the people who trapped the Taoist priest on the dragon cot had very measured hands, one rope was very strong and the Taoist priest could not escape no matter how hard he struggled, and the second rope was very rough.

So the man put a circle of soft satin on the Taoist priest's wrist and ankle to prevent the Taoist priest from hurting himself when he was struggling.

After calling several times, the Taoist priest blinked but did not give him any response. Xu Yanqing stood up and looked around, poured a glass of cold water from the table and fed it to the Taoist priest.

The cold water slightly slowed down the manic heat on his body, Yin Yanjun was in a trance, and felt that he saw Xiao Langjun again.

"Qingqing, Qingqing..." Yin Yanjun's bloodshot eyes instantly softened, "I dreamed of Qingqing again."

The Taoist priest's voice was clear and gentle, but Xu Yanqing heard a sticky feeling, as if the Taoist priest was acting like a baby to him, and he was not in a hurry to untie the ropes that bound his limbs.

After all, if the Daoist really lost control, his current state is not sure that the Daoist will wake up, so it would be easier to come like this.

A trace of bad intentions appeared in Xiao Langjun's heart, and his fingers gently rubbed the Daoist's cheek to the Adam's apple: "The Daoist usually calls me Xiaolangjun, why did he suddenly call me Qingqing? "

Yin Yanjun is not really sober at the moment, but in a dream-like state, he thought that he fell into a dream and dreamed of Xiao Langjun again, so he does not need to restrain himself like a drunk person My own opinion.

However, due to his personality, Xiao Langjun's questioning still made Yin Yanjun a little embarrassed and ashamed, but in the end he replied under Xiao Langjun's urging: "I've wanted to shout like this for a long time, but I haven't opened my mouth yet."

"Why don't you open your mouth?" My father, mother and elder brother called him Aqing, most of the others called him Xiaolangjun or Xu Xiaolangjun, and they called him Qingqing...the Taoist priest was the first one.

The faint candlelight reflected on the Taoist priest's face, making him more restrained and transparent, a faint redness and imperceptible embarrassment appeared on that Ruyu's face: "Because I have a lord in my heart but am ashamed to speak."

In short, the Daoist was shy in his heart, and Xu Yanqing's big watery eyes became brighter in an instant. He felt that the Daoist in this state was so well-behaved that it was heart-wrenching, and he couldn't help touching his fingers provocatively Gently dawdling at the long Adam's apple.

"Is the Taoist priest avoiding me on purpose these few days?" The little man gently moved his finger down the tight collar on the Taoist priest's body mischievously.

Yin Yanjun didn't make a sound but just looked at Xiaolangjun tenderly, his eyes were long and affectionate, after a while his Adam's apple slowly slipped: "I didn't hide from Xiaolangjun on purpose, I did something to Xiaolangjun that night. It is embarrassing and embarrassing, and I am afraid of hurting Mr. Xiao Lang."

At this moment, the sweet and sweet Qingqing has completely turned into a young man who takes one bite at a time. Xu Yanqing is magnanimous and did not care about this little problem with the other party. His fingers continued to pull away the pajamas on Daochang's body Hearing this, he asked curiously: "What did the Taoist priest do to me to be so embarrassing?"

Mentioning this, Yin Yanjun's ears couldn't help but blush slowly, and those bloodshot eyes fell on Xiao Langjun's lips, and his expression gradually deepened: "I kissed Xiao Lang when he was asleep. your lips."

The Taoist priest right now is really frank, which makes Xu Yanqing's heart soften instantly. He has always been particularly slow in matters of love.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, he has never thought of getting together with anyone, only Dao Chang is an exception.

Fingers wrapped around the Taoist priest's belt aimlessly, Xu Yanqing lowered his body under the gaze of the scorching eyes, and slowly kissed the Taoist priest's lips: "Is the Taoist priest so close?"

Yin Yanjun's breathing became heavy again, and his eyes were shining brightly. He never lied, so he shook his head very frankly: "That's not the case, it needs to be heavier."

Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows with interest, Dao Chang was reserved by nature, he was afraid that if he woke up tomorrow and realized that he had said such embarrassing things, he would hide in the Hanliang Palace and not want to see anyone.

But tomorrow's matter must be discussed tomorrow, so Xu Yanqing frowned, stared at the Taoist priest's lips and kissed deeply again: "Is that so?"

Yin Yanjun's breathing was a little unsteady, and the ups and downs of his chest were obviously much larger. He moved his trapped wrist, and the veil that was opened by Xiao Langjun just now fell down again due to this movement, and the two were separated. People are tightly covered in the dragon couch.

His wrist was trapped and he couldn't move, so Yin Yanjun raised his head slightly, with a little longing in his eyes: "Little Lang, kiss me again."

"Is it just a kiss?" Xu Yanqing has already placed one hand on the Taoist priest's chest under his clothes, and the other hand is rubbing the Taoist priest's light beard one by one. The Taoist priest shaved off his mustache to see what the Taoist priest looks like without a beard.

Under Xiao Langjun's questioning, Yin Yanjun's chest throbbed even more violently, and he took a deep look at Xiao Langjun: "I can't stop, I am not the fairy in Xiao Langjun's mind. Feeling contemptuous, I look forward to having sex with Xiao Langjun."

Ears and temples grinding together, fish and water?It turned out that the Taoist priest was so frank and unrestrained, Xu Yanqing couldn't help hooking the Taoist priest's jaw: "Why did the Taoist priest just kiss me when I fell asleep, instead of..."

Yin Yanjun understood Xiao Langjun's meaning in an instant, and his shining eyes turned a little aggrieved: "Xiao Langjun has something else in his heart, not because he loves me."

"When did I have another place in my heart? Why do I know nothing about this kind of thing?" The words of the Taoist priest really made Xiao Langjun a little confused. If it was about Su Hanfeng before, he should have told the Taoist priest. It is only right that there has been an explanation. Why is the Taoist priest still obsessed with it?

Mr. Xiao Lang was right in front of him, and Jun Yin Yan couldn't help but raised his head and kissed Mr. Xiao Lang heavily on the lips, and continued to say aggrievedly: "It was Su Hanfeng first, then Yuan Cheng, and now Mr. Xiao Lang is facing Yuan Shuang. They are all smiling, but they are all alone with me..."

Uh huh, how come Lord Yin Xiaohou and Princess Jing'an are all counted now?Sangpi Xianyu himself will feel wronged, but because the head of the Taoist priest is not clear at the moment, Xu Yanqing decided to be magnanimous and put this issue aside for the time being.

"It's nothing. I only admire the Taoist priest, and I only treat him with all my heart!" Under the curtain, the light became soft and dim. Thick face: "So and so on, do you want to do something that you didn't dare to do before?"

Yin Yanjun only felt that his whole body was burning hot, and only Mr. Xiaolang could relieve him for a moment, but unfortunately the ropes that bound his limbs were very annoying, so he begged extremely wronged: "Mr. good?"

Naturally, the rope cannot be untied, but the Taoist priest looked at him so pitifully, which made Xu Yanqing want to coax him, so he kissed the Taoist priest a few more times: "The Taoist priest is obedient and stay still. "

Immediately, Yin Yanjun lay down obediently and stopped moving. He could clearly feel Xiao Langjun's soft hands slowly stroking towards the deadly place.

The daoist priest's shining eyes immediately looked over, and Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's face became hot instantly, he raised his other hand to cover the daoist priest's eyes, "close your eyes obediently, don't mess around!" look."

There was a hint of shyness in Xiao Langjun's tone, and Yin Yanjun's heart was full of fire, his long eyelashes flapped back and forth under the palm of Xiao Langjun, and he moved to Xiao Langjun's ear with a hint of prayer: "Xiao Langjun touch..."

This scene immediately reminded Xu Yanqing of the scene when he had hot flashes, when he was obsessively pestering the Taoist priest to touch the back of his neck.

Thinking of what came, Xu Yanqing felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and the faint scent of peaches slowly spread out in the dragon couch.

It's not convenient to have a tall belly, Xu Yanqing let go of the hand covering the Taoist priest's eyes at some point, raised her body slightly and lowered her head again towards the Taoist priest's lips.

Yin Yanjun was already very emotional, but because of Xiao Langjun's connivance, he developed some wanton feelings, and he was obsessed with Xiao Langjun's lips and teeth.

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After a long time, Yin Yanjun finally coaxed Mr. Xiaolang to untie all the four ropes with soft words, and his movements became more wanton without the restraint of those ropes.

Because the little man helped him once before, Yin Yanjun's mind was clear for a moment, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed. Putting the little man on the bed, Yin Yanjun was like a cat who got his beloved. The giant beast hugged Xiao Langjun and kissed him from time to time.

The back of Mr. Xiao Lang's neck was hot and hot, and his palms still had a sticky feeling after being wiped. Once there was the first time, there would be a second time. When the uncontrollable emotions of the Taoist master surged up again, Mr. Xiao Lang leaned closer to the Taoist neck and whispered a few times.

When the love was strong, Yin Yanjun recalled the whispers of Xiao Langjun in his ears just now, his eyes became deeper, and his lips and teeth slowly fell on the back of Xiao Langjun's neck. He first took a tentative sip, and the faint smell The peach flavor seemed to be a secret medicine for him, making him unable to control himself even more.

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth, and Mr. Xiao Lang rubbed his cheek against the Taoist priest's neck. After a long time of being extremely delicate, the two finally calmed down, and finally fell asleep hugging each other exhaustedly.

Wen Jing outside the Hanliang Hall lay on the door for a while to listen to what was going on inside, and sat down on the steps to reflect on himself for a while, and went back and forth dozens of times. Finally, the hidden guard hiding on the roof couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his hand to take a note. Put it into a bamboo tube and throw it in front of Wen Jing.

Wen Jing was so frightened that he looked around for a week, squatted down and picked up the bamboo tube, and there was a simple sentence written on it: The official family and Xiao Langjun have fallen asleep, and they are all safe.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the letter sent by the dark guard, and slowly straightened up and stood up. Only then did he realize that his legs were numb from sitting just now, and he could only walk limping in the direction of his room.

Waking up the next morning, there was already a twilight outside, but the deep curtains in the Hanliang Hall made the light in the dragon couch dim.

Yin Yanjun woke up, his handsome eyes were full of coldness and alienation, but the next moment he touched a piece of warm and smooth skin on his hand, and turned his head to see Xiao Langjun curled up slightly, with his head resting on his neck Sleep soundly.

Feeling the movement that disturbed people's sleep just now, Xiao Langjun muttered vaguely in exhaustion, Yin Yanjun didn't dare to move any more for a moment, raised a hand and patted Xiao Langjun's back comfortingly.

Mr. Xiao Lang rubbed against Yin Yanjun's neck, and slept more soundly.

Lying flat on the bed, all the details of last night came to Yin Yanjun's mind one by one, the tips of his ears were as rosy as rubies, his Adam's apple rolled and he felt that his heart was ironed.

Although his little lord is extremely slow in the word of love, but now he has opened his eyes, it is so, so... that makes him ecstatic.

Lying on the bed with Xiao Langjun for more than an hour, it was already bright outside, but fortunately there was no need to go early today, Yin Yanjun turned sideways to look at Xiao Langjun's delicate face, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

There was a red tooth mark on the back of Mr. Xiao Lang's neck, which was the mark he bit out last night. Yin Yanjun got up from the bed lightly, took the medicine powder and sprinkled it on the red mark.

The dragon couch was messed up by them last night, and they could still smell the smell of honey and the sweetness of the peaches. After changing his clothes, Yin Yanjun sat on the couch, his gaze fell on Xiao Langjun's body for a moment.

Wen Jing took a light sleep and was still a little uneasy, so he stayed outside the hall while it was still dark. During this time, he vaguely heard some movement, and when he put his ears on it again, it was quiet again inside.

Until the sun was shining, Xiao Langjun, who had "tired all night" yesterday, finally woke up after opening his eyes.

So seeing the Taoist priest blushing slightly, he became a "victim" standing on the shoulders of giants.

Holding a hand in front of the Taoist priest, Mr. Xiao Lang said pitifully, "Daoist priest, my hand hurts so much."

Yin Yanjun knows best why it hurts. He lowered his eyes and his long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then I rubbed it for Xiao Langjun."

"Okay!" There was someone waiting for him, why not do it, Xiao Langjun brightly and righteously asked the Taoist priest to rub his palm, and by the way, when the Taoist priest was not paying attention, he gently hooked the other party's chin with his other hand.

Seeing that Dao Chang's handsome face was about to turn rosy again, Xiao Langjun's stomach was bubbling and bubbling, and when his hands were not so sore after being rubbed, Xiao Lang Jun stuffed a length of rope into the Taoist priest's mouth. In Chang's arms, he jokingly said: "I didn't know that when I was alone, I could play so openly!"

Knowing that Xiao Langjun was teasing himself, Yin Yanjun still felt a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and hugged Xiao Langjun into his arms: "Xiao Langjun, please forgive me!"

Well, I can't bully people too much, after all, I just got a boyfriend, Mr. Xiao Lang rubbed his finger on the Taoist priest's chest, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said with a smile: "Yesterday A Wen Jing was tortured by me for a while before he was willing to release me and send me in. The Taoist priest will not allow him to settle accounts with him afterwards, otherwise my face in front of Wen Jing will be lost."

"Okay." Yin Yanjun answered very frankly. He gently patted Xiao Langjun's back with one hand, with a gentle and gentle expression. After struggling for a long time, he finally planted a kiss on Xiao Langjun's lips.

Like a provocative cat, Mr. Xiao Lang lazily rubbed against the Taoist priest's arms, and then gave the Taoist priest a kiss back with his eyebrows curved.

Doctor Han took Qi Chen to the Changxin Hall to ask for pulse daily but there was no one there. Qi Chen approached Mu Yu and asked curiously, "Good Mu Yu, tell me where your lord has gone?"

Mu Yu naturally replied honestly: "Lang Jun went to the Hanliang Hall with the Chief Guard at night yesterday, and then he didn't come back."

"Oh..." Qi Chen elongated his tone strangely, and stood behind Han Yuyi again: "Han Yuyi, I'm afraid we're going to go to the Hanliang Hall."

What to do, of course, is to watch the fun, the gossip-loving medical officer Xiao Qi will never let go of the slightest chance to watch gossip.

As a result, Qi Chen was added to the people sitting together on the steps outside the Hanliang Hall. Han Yuyi thought it would be embarrassing to sit on the ground, and directly handed over the daily work of pulse diagnosis to Qi Chen, who wandered back to the palace by himself. Hospital.

Finally, there was some movement in the dormitory, Wen Jing patted his clothes and quickly stood up, and after being summoned, he quickly opened the door and went in to serve him.

After one night, the smell in the hall dissipated a lot, and the windows were opened to disperse the remaining breath in the dragon bed. Wen Jing slightly raised his eyes and saw the little man with slightly red eyes.

Yin Yanjun personally helped Xiao Langjun change his clothes. Some time ago, the Weaving Department sent a batch of Xiao Langjun’s autumn clothes, which were directly placed in Hanliang Hall before they could be delivered to Changxin Hall. Now Yin Yanjun gave Xiao Langjun Dressing is one of them.

After washing up, Yin Yanjun first called Qi Chen in to check Xiaolangjun's pulse. Xiaolangjun is now in the late stage of pregnancy, but he helped him several times last night with a big belly, and was lured out two times during the hot flashes. People are a little bit out of control, thinking of Yin Yanjun just a little bit afraid today, lest he hurt Xiao Langjun's body.

Qi Chenzai took Xiao Langjun's pulse carefully, and finally confirmed that Xiao Langjun's body is very healthy, and repeatedly assured the officials that yesterday's incident would not have the slightest impact on Xiao Langjun.

It's not right, it has an impact, and the hot flashes are induced, and Qi Chen smiles happily in his heart, and his words have more material that can be fabricated.

The Hanliang Hall needs to be cleaned up by the servants, so Yin Yanjun accompanied Xiao Langjun after breakfast, and went to Changxin Hall to handle government affairs.

Now it is getting colder day by day, the reclining chair in the gazebo in the backyard has been moved to the front yard, with a Taoist veil covering his face, Mr. Xiao Lang fell asleep again drowsily in the slightly drunken sunlight .

Yin Yanjun put down the vermilion pen in his hand, and looked through the window at the young man who had fallen asleep, with a slight arc on his lips, he got up lightly and walked from the side hall to the yard.

Taking off the soft veil, Mr. Xiao Lang's exquisite face was revealed, and his white and tender skin was much more translucent under the sun. Jun Yin Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed Mr. Xiao Lang's chubby cheeks, the tentacles were soft and soft One piece, like his heart is even more soft.

Ah Wu bit the Taoist priest's finger, Xiao Langjun opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the deep and gentle Taoist priest in his eyes accusingly: "Quickly tell me, why did the Taoist priest disturb my sleep?"

Yin Yanjun's long eyelashes fluttered up and down: "When I saw Mr. Xiaolang, I had delusional thoughts in my heart. I was looking forward to getting close to Mr. Xiaolang, so I disturbed Mr. Xiaolang's dream."

Mentioning this little gentleman, he gave the Taoist priest an angry look, and said very proudly: "I was so busy in my dream that my hands didn't stop, but it's not a good dream."

Yin Yanjun still didn't understand the meaning of Xiaolangjun's joke, his ears instantly felt uncontrollable heat, he opened his mouth but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Sangpi Xianyu raised his body slightly from the reclining chair, and his disheveled paws had already touched the tips of the Daoist priest's bright red ears: "Why is the Taoist priest so shy?"

My little man is too naughty, what can Yin Yanjun do, he can only continue to pamper him, and raises his hand to hold the claws of Xiaolang who deliberately made troubles into his palm. Play with me."

Dao Changsheng is so shy and can't be teased too much, Mr. Xiao Lang showed mercy to let Dao Chang go this time, pulled his sleeves and continued to nest in the recliner to bask in the sun.

Since today, Yin Yanjun has moved back to Xiaolangjun's side hall again, perhaps because he went to bed too late last night, and Xiaolangjun, who was supposed to walk around after dinner, soon began to act coquettishly and did not want to do more. take a step.

Looking at Xiao Langjun's pitiful eyes, Yin Yanjun's heart softened, and he finally coaxed Xiao Langjun to walk two more laps before giving up.

After a good bath, the salted fish lay down on the bed, and before he had time to say a few words to the Taoist priest, he fell asleep in a daze, mainly because he stayed up too late last night and was too tired, so he can't go to bed early today Replenish the energy you expend.

Different from the loose young man, Yin Yanjun dressed in his pajamas meticulously after taking a bath, pamperingly raised his hand and rubbed the young man's round face, stood up, took out the ointment from the drawer, and carefully applied it on the young man's face. High belly.

The child is almost nine months old, and it is only one month away from being able to croak to the ground. His bony fingers lightly brushed the bulging belly of the little man, and the soon-to-be-born Xiao Douding and his father were playing with this infinite baby with great joy. Very interesting game.

Fearing that Xiao Douding would disturb Xiao Langjun's sleep, Yin Yanjun didn't tease Xiao Douding for too long, and helped Xiao Douding rub his swollen legs before returning to the side hall.

"Let Yan Wen come over tomorrow." Yin Yanjun sat upright like a pine, and when he picked up the pen and wrote the scriptures, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and raised his head and his cold eyes fell on Wen Jing.

Wen Jing bowed to accept the order, and faced the official's cold eyes, he knelt down and begged for mercy very tactfully.

However, Yin Yanjun sighed: "Since Mr. Xiaolang said that you can't be held accountable, I won't punish you. Next time you encounter such a thing, you can't make up your own mind."

Wen Jing was flustered in his heart, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the official's estranged and serious voice: "The servant thanked the official's family for his kindness, and Mr. Xie Xiaolang interceded for the servant."

"Let other people guard, you go down and rest first!" After all, it is the old man who has been serving by his side for many years, and Yin Yanjun will not do anything to Wen Jing, but the one who should be warned should still be warned.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Jing also relaxed. He didn't sleep well after a night of worrying and worrying all night, and the officials might have discovered the key to it, so they let him go down to rest first.

Wen Jing retired cheerfully. Now that Mr. Xiao Lang has the intention of getting enlightened, he may have a good thing for the official family. He has to cultivate his spirit and wait to serve the little master who is born by Mr. Xiao Lang!

After finishing the scriptures under his command, Yin Yanjun walked straight to the window. The moonlight in late autumn sprinkled the yard like water, bringing a icy frost.

There was a gloomy flash in his eyes, and his cold eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know where they fell.

Standing in front of the window for a long time, Yin Yanjun's body seemed to be stained with the cold frost outside, and finally he sighed and remembered Xiao Langjun's bright and bright eyebrows, the cold frost seemed to have faded away completely in an instant.

The guard at night originally planned to persuade the official's family to rest, but saw that the official's house had already closed the windows and walked towards the bed. He couldn't help thinking silently in his heart that the official's house tonight looked more terrifying than ever.

Mr. Xiao Lang didn't know anything about it, he only felt refreshed after he woke up from a sleep, although the back of his neck was still full of familiar numbness and soreness.

On the third day of the hot flashes, Mr. Xiao Lang planned to stay in the yard and bask in the sun for another day.

Aunt Zhao made a new style of pastry for breakfast today, Mr. Xiao Lang ate very happily, but in order to take into account the size of the little Douding in his stomach, Aunt Zhao specially controlled the portion of each meal.

Although the table was full, the portion of each meal was pitifully small. People who don't cook have no right to be picky. Xiao Langjun happily continued to eat the buns, and he was barely satisfied after eating a meal.

Raising his hand to wipe off the oil stains on Xiao Langjun's cheeks while eating, Yin Yanjun said softly, "Did Xiao Lang invite friends over today?"

"No, what's the matter?" Mr. Xiao Lang looked bewildered. Recently, Qi Chen should be a group of seniors from Hetai Hospital who were busy researching the production of Xiao Douding. They came here every day for a pulse check and then ran away. Accompanying his fiancée, as for "Sea King" Princess Jing'an, she is busy playing with Xiangxiang's soft little sisters right now!

Yin Yanjun gently pinched Xiao Langjun's smooth earlobe with his fingers: "Then I will take Xiao Lang Jun to meet someone today, okay?"

Naturally it is good, Mr. Xiao Lang blinked his big moist eyes, he just felt that today's Daoist priest was a bit strange, a feeling he couldn't describe, and he didn't look particularly happy.

So he hesitantly raised his hand and raised the Taoist priest's chin: "If you want me to go out to play with you, you have to give me a smile first."

Yin Yanjun couldn't help laughing, and a pair of handsome eyes brought a slight smile: "Young Lord, don't be naughty."

"Okay, okay, let's let the Taoist priest go today." Sangpi Xianyu lazily leaned on the Taoist priest, and sat down to digest food.

Yin Yanjun kneaded Mr. Xiaolang's soft palm, and said with a smile: "Since I want to digest my food, how about I accompany Mr. Xiaolang to walk around in the courtyard?"

"Master Daoist, you have learned badly." Sangpi Xianyu feebly filed a complaint and accusation against the head Taoist priest, and then continued to slump on the head of the Taoist priest and resolutely opposed the proposal of "going for a walk".

Yin Yanjun laughed dumbfounded and accompanied Xiao Langjun in the hall to pass the time for a while, and they didn't get up until Xiao Langjun "finished eating".

"Who are we going to meet?" Knowing that the person we want to meet lives in the palace, the mourner Xianyu was puzzled, and deliberately said to Yin Yanjun: "The Taoist priest raised Meiji in the palace. Let me know now!"

"Xiao Langjun will know when he sees it." Yin Yanjun was not annoyed after being teased, but just raised his hand and rubbed the top of Xiao Langjun's head.

The "revenge" Xiao Langjun could only get into the Taoist priest's arms to avoid the big hand on his head. As a result, he threw himself into the tiger's den foolishly. It's a mess.

Xiao Lang looked over angrily, Yin Yanjun took Xiao Lang's hand and stood in front of him, untied the red hair band, and inserted his five fingers into Xiao Lang's black hair.

Yin Yanjun's eyes were gentle and tender that Xiao Langjun couldn't see, and he tied Xiao Langjun's messy hair again, and the two continued to move forward.

Although it is said that he lives in the palace, the palace is too big. At first, Mr. Xiaolang was unwilling to be driven in a sedan chair, but now he is so tired that he can hardly lift his feet. Mr. Xiao Lang is bound to go to the destination by himself.

Finally, in the bitter anticipation of Mr. Xiao Lang, they came to a palace with the words "Yunhe Temple" written on it. The name of the palace was too common for Xu Yanqing to see any special meaning.

Yin Yanjun raised his hand to knock on the door, and a round-faced little court lady trotted over and opened the palace door.

The little maid was startled when she saw the person knocking on the door, she quickly knelt down and saluted: "Your servant has seen the official's house."

"Get up." Yin Yanjun supported Xiao Langjun and said calmly: "Is the Queen Mother doing well?"

Queen Mother?Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang blinked his big eyes in a daze, and after going through his head again and again, he still didn't have much about the deeds of the queen mother. The queen mother is the biological mother of the Taoist priest and the eldest princess. He is also like a bully in the capital. , Why don't you have any impression of the Queen Mother?

Without waiting for Mr. Xiao Lang to be confused, the round-faced court lady replied honestly: "Your Majesty grows vegetables in the yard."

Yin Yanjun helped Xiao Langjun into the Yunhe Hall, and saw that the courtyard was reclaimed into one piece after another, which was divided in an orderly manner. The Empress Dowager, who was dressed in common clothes, lifted a bucket of water and poured it into the ditch, and then poured it into the ditch. The vegetable seedlings are pressed into the long good soil.

"The officials are coming!" The Empress Dowager said without raising her head when she heard the movement, "Help me water the ground quickly, the vegetables over there are almost gone."

"Greetings, Queen Mother." Yin Yanjun supported Xiao Langjun to sit down in a chair beside him, and ordered the round-faced maid to fetch hot water for Xiao Langjun, and then obediently carried the bucket to water the vegetables.