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

The little boy doesn't look like the Daoist at all.

The little prince fell asleep not long after taking the milk. When Yin Yanjun walked into the side hall, the empress dowager was sitting on the side of the bed watching over the little grandson who had just fallen asleep.

When she suddenly saw her son coming in, the empress dowager was startled, thinking of her little grandson who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, she lowered her voice and her eyes fell on Yin Yanjun's face strangely: "Why did the officials come up with a whim?" Shaved face?" Used to seeing sons with beards, the empress dowager felt awkward at this moment.

Yin Yanjun said lightly: "If you think it's troublesome, you can just clean it up when you shave your face."

"Come and see your son." Without worrying about shaving any more, the empress dowager waved her hand to signal Yin Yanjun to come over: "The child is too young now, so I can't tell who he looks like, but you and Ah Qing look good, I This little boy is definitely a pretty doll."

Yin Yanjun's eyes fell on Xiao Douding who was sleeping soundly. This is the child that Xiao Langjun worked so hard for him. He was overjoyed in his heart, and the usual solemnity and alienation on his face faded a little: "Mother, he is a boy. , you don’t need a pretty face.”

But although it doesn't need to be very beautiful, the little boy's flushed and wrinkled face looks a little... I can't bear to look directly at him, I'm afraid that the little man will dislike the child in every possible way.

Seeing the meaning in Yin Yanjun's eyes, the empress dowager smiled: "Don't think too much, children are born like this, and there are very few children who have such dark and thick hair when they are born. It will lose face to you."

There was a hint of a smile in Yin Yanjun's eyes: "Qingqing should be waking up, I'll take the child over to show Qingqing."

Carrying a baby is not an easy job, especially for a newly born baby like Xiao Douding. Seeing that Yin Yanjun was holding the baby in an awkward posture, the empress dowager finally waved the nanny to send the baby to the next door to Xiao Langjun's bed.

Perhaps feeling the aura of his father, Xiao Douding moved his little hands and slept more peacefully. Yin Yanjun sat on the side of the bed and looked at the sleeping father and son, with deep love in his eyes.

Wen Jing, who was originally guarding Xiao Langjun in the delivery room, saw the little master at this moment, the smile on his face never let go, looking at the sleeping face of the little master cheerfully, wishing he could run out and howl.

Xu Yanqing didn't wake up until Shenzheng's hour. The winter day was short, so when he opened his eyes in a daze, the room had already been lit, and when he turned his head, he saw a little doll lying on the side of the bed.

Even before he felt the slightest feeling of being a father, the disgust on Mr. Xu Xiaolang's face was already evident. He thought that a beauty like Taoist priest would give birth to a beautiful and delicate baby.

In the next second, Xu Yanqing raised his hand suspiciously and touched his chubby face. Could it be that he was too ordinary to lower the gene level of the Taoist priest?

The little doll on the bed also woke up, with half-opened eyes, not aware of the disdain on his father's face, opened his mouth and screamed twice excitedly.

Xu Yanqing's abdominal wound was still in severe pain, and a pair of big round eyes looked at Xiao Douding in confusion, and opened his mouth to say: "Stop barking, you are so noisy."

Xiao Douding looked in the direction of the voice with a blank face, but his mouth stopped screaming.

"Lang Jun is awake!" Mu Yu, who was standing by the side, raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw the scene of father and son facing each other on the bed.

Mu Yu beckoned and summoned a palace attendant: "Go and report to the official, and say that Mr. Lang is awake."

When Mu Yu finished speaking with the palace attendant, when she turned her head, she saw his husband raised a finger and poked the little prince's wrinkled face.

"Uh..." As expected, it is his lord. After watching countless times of his lord teasing Aning, Mu Yu now has a normal heart, so it is even more important for lang jun to tease her. Is this interesting?

Several adults who walked into the imperial study room to discuss matters, looked up and found that the official's face had been shaved, and they looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

But shock is nothing but shock, the official is just repairing the face and it is not a big deal, a group of adults will naturally not waste time on this matter, turned around and talked about the business.

But as they talked, this group of adults discovered something even more strange, the official family has been distracted all the time.

Today was supposed to be a day for a routine court meeting, but the officials got up early in the morning to stop the court, and it was strange to call all the ministers to the palace to discuss matters after lunch. As a result, the officials turned out to be absent-minded and absent-minded during the discussion.

This is a situation that has never happened to an official since he succeeded to the throne, so all the ministers looked at each other, and finally Mr. Gao, the chief assistant of the cabinet, stood up: "The official is worried, but he is not feeling well?"

Yin Yanjun raised his eyes indifferently, and when he was about to speak, he saw Wen Jing walking in from the outside, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"I felt a sudden cold last night and really lacked energy, let's go here today." After finishing speaking, Yin Yanjun calmly got up and walked towards the outside of the imperial study, leaving all the ministers behind him for the first time.

When Yin Yanjun arrived at the side hall, Han Yuyi was taking the pulse of Xiao Langjun. Due to the "Cesarean section", there were a lot of follow-up matters that needed attention, so Han Yuyi was talking about Qi Chen while recording.

The little cub was carried by the nanny, fed, and then put back on Xiao Langjun's bed. Hearing Han Yuyi's voice, the little cub rubbed his head back and forth in his swaddling baby.

In the eyes of Sangpi Xianyu, this scene looks a little more ugly and cute.

"Although the hair is quite lush, there is a high probability that you will not have the trouble of baldness when you grow up, but this is too ugly." Xiao Langjun didn't want to deceive himself, and being ugly is also a kind of ugly, and he couldn't refute it.

Yin Yanjun stepped into the hall, just when he heard Xiao Langjun's words, a smile flashed in his eyes: "The queen mother said that newborn children are like this, after a while, the blush on the face fades, and it will look better if it grows longer. too much."

"Is it really possible? What if I can't change back, I won't be a little old man at a young age!" Xiao Langjun raised his hand and poked the baby's swaddle with a sad face, before he could raise his head The Taoist priest continued to say: "If it is true that it has not grown up, I can't let him call me daddy, I can only accept him calling me brother."

Mr. Xiao Lang didn't care about being demoted in seniority at all. The little boy watched his father babbling and babbling to amuse himself with half-open eyes.

Physician Han had already checked the wound on Xiao Langjun's abdomen and there was no sign of bleeding. He left a replacement medicine for Qi Chen, so he retreated to rest and came back tomorrow to replace Qi Chen.

At this moment, there were officials in the side hall, Qi Chen and the others looked at each other in unison, and they all quietly retreated outside the side hall.

"Little brat doesn't look like the Taoist priest at all." Xu Yanqing sighed regretfully, then raised his head and his eyes finally fell on the Taoist priest sitting beside the bed.

A pair of big eyes became brighter in an instant, and the self-proclaimed hooligan Xiao Langjun was really shocked at the moment, he raised his hand and hooked his fingers at the Taoist priest.

After the Taoist priest slowly came over, Mr. Xiao Lang used his fingertips to rub back and forth on the Taoist priest's clean chin: "The Taoist priest looks like this, it's really hard to control."

Sure enough, the immortals in Qingfeng Jiyue also have noble and beautiful times, this kind of beauty, regardless of gender, has already made people sink, the corners of Xu Yanqing's lips curled up in a happy arc, anyway, the Taoist priest is already his now.

Yin Yanjun's Adam's apple slipped slightly, and he moved his body lightly, and Xiao Langjun's fingertips fell on his lips: "Qingqing feels happy now?" He shaved his face not for appearance, but just to please Xiao Lang Jun, naturally you need to make Mr. Xiao Lang happy.

Xu Yanqing's eyes seemed to be bent into crescent moons, and he hooked the Daoist's chin and said softly: "Naturally, I am happy. If I have any complaints about such a beautiful Daoist, wouldn't it be too puzzled."

Mr. Xiao Lang, who was originally very slow in the word of love, now talked about style, the smile in Jun Yin Yan's eyes became stronger, and he held Mr. Xiao Lang's hand into his palm: "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's impossible to have such a big cut in the stomach without pain." Xiao Langjun curled his lips unceremoniously, and glanced at the little brat who was entertaining himself angrily: "If in the future This brat is disobedient, I will definitely beat him countless times."

Come on, the little prince's dear father already has the posture of being a strict father at this moment.

The little boy still didn't know anything, and suddenly started babbling again while he was playing, but Sangpi Xianyu didn't bother to talk to him, so the little boy pursed his lips and began to cry.

In the next second, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang smelled a very bad smell, and quickly patted the Taoist priest's hand: "It's over, it's over, Taoist please get someone to take this stinky bastard away, it's really smelly!" ah!"

The look on Xiao Langjun's face was too painful, Yin Yanjun quickly raised his hand to pick up the little boy from the bed, and the nanny who was waiting outside hurried in when he heard the voice.

"Children will pass meconium within five hours after birth." The Empress Dowager walked into the side hall in good spirits, and couldn't help laughing at the disgusted young man.

The nanny moved very neatly, helping the little prince change his diaper, clean his body and put him back in his swaddling clothes. The empress dowager raised her hand and hugged her little grandson. Did you name the baby?"

Xu Yanqing has always been very casual. Before he was born, he took a bite of a little Douding. Now that the little Douding is born, he has turned into a little boy. It doesn't hurt to call it like this in private, but after all, this is the official family's first choice. A child must have a name recorded in the ancestral ultimatum.

Yin Yanjun pinched Xiaolangjun's soft fingertips, and said lightly, "Let's call him Yin Yuanchen."

"Chen, Baoyu, expensive." The empress dowager hugged the little prince and shook it gently: "It's a good name, and our little prince will have a name in the future, Yuan Chen, our little prince is called Yin Yuanchen."

Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows, it didn't matter if he had a name or not, anyway, the boy is a little bit older now, and he doesn't have the ability to appreciate the sound of a name at all, so Xiao Langjun still calls him "little boy" in his heart.

It's just that the empress dowager asked casually, and the Taoist priest answered so briskly, I'm afraid he has already started secretly thinking about the name of the little boy.

Couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched Daoist's fingertips in reverse, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang's face was full of jokes: "How long did Daoist think about naming this little boy?"

Yin Yanjun was a little embarrassed, and under Xiaolangjun's scorching gaze, he slowly said: "It has already started when I was in Xujiacun."

When staying in Xujia Village, Yin Yanjun ordered Wen Jing to find many ancient books, just to choose a name that suits the child from among them, he chose four or five sheets of single characters, and finally decided on this "Chen" "Character.

It's really fatal, originally Xu Yanqing liked the Taoist priest's embarrassing expression when he teased him.

Now that the Taoist priest has cleansed his beard and showed a shy expression on his face, it made his little heart beat wildly.

The empress dowager secretly glanced at the two of them, couldn't help but curled up her lips and continued to shake the cub in her arms.

On the first night after giving birth, Xu Yanqing felt uncomfortable. He fell asleep after only drinking a bowl of tonic soup. It's useless to coax them in turns.

In the end, there was really no other way, the nanny could only boldly send the little prince to the side hall.

Mr. Xiao Lang had already fallen asleep at this moment, and Jun Yinyan took the cub from the nurse's arms. The whimpering and crying cub was still sobbing and choking when he was hugged by his father. The opened eyes were covered with a layer of water.

Taking a soft handkerchief to wipe away the crying tears from the little cub, Yin Yanjun coaxed the little cub for a while and put the little cub into the bed.

Xu Shi felt the breath of Father's body, and Xiao Zai Zai groaned twice and did not continue to sob and cry non-stop.

Because of the wound on his stomach, Mr. Xiao Lang slept in an unprecedentedly honest sleeping position at night, and he didn't touch the cubs inside. Even when the nanny came to feed the cubs at night, he didn't wake up the sleeping Mr. .

After four or five days like this, Xu Yanqing has gotten used to a little doll looking at him cheerfully as soon as he opened his eyes.

As expected, the wound on the stomach was treated with the secret medicine of the palace, and it healed quickly. At least Xiao Langjun was able to get out of bed and walk a few laps slowly with the support of the priest.

However, when Mr. Xiao Lang got out of bed for the first time after his wound healed, he tormented Mr. Yin Yan a lot. The wound that had just healed was already aching, and when he moved a little, the dull pain became obvious.

Yin Yanjun did not pretend to be human hands and patiently helped Xiao Langjun off the bed little by little, raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from Xiao Langjun's face due to the pain.

Recalling these things, the corners of Xu Yanqing's lips couldn't help but rise slightly, he sat up from the bed and raised his hand to poke the little boy with eyes as bright as black grapes: "It seems that there have been some changes, not as ugly as before. "

The little cub was completely wrapped in swaddling clothes, so naturally he was not as flexible as his father, and was poked back and forth by his father, thinking that his father was playing with him, so he smiled cheerfully stand up.

Zai Zai, who is only four or five days old, naturally has no teeth, and when he smiles, he is cute and cute with a grin, which can really warm people's hearts.

Mu Yu cheerfully came in with a basin and waited for his lord to wash up. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Our little prince looks the most beautiful among all the newborn children. Mr. Lang."

Xu Yanqing held his chin, and hoped that it would be better for Xiao Zai Zai to be like the Taoist priest, so that Xiao Zai Zai might be messed up in the future, and he could take care of that face and act softer.