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

Yuan Chen has been a little rambunctious these two nights

Because of the early birth of the little prince, the wedding of Yin Yanjun and Xu Yanqing did not drag on for too long.

About half a month before the big wedding, Yin Yuancheng and the girl from the Chu family ushered in the big day, so Xu Yanqing was pulled out of the warm bed by Mu Yu early in the morning.

After all, Mr. Xiao Lang is not yet married, so he was dragged by Lord Yin Xiaohou to act as a strong man, and accompanied the groom to the Chu Mansion to welcome his relatives.

Ever since the little cub was born, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang has become more and more delicate and handsome. Putting on light yellow brocade clothes, he looks like a noble and lazy nobleman.

So when Xu Yanqing rushed to the Dachang Princess' mansion, he was directly dragged away by Prince Huai and shook his head in admiration: "Tsk tsk tsk, it really is the old cow of the official family who eats tender grass."

Xu Yanqing shrugged nonchalantly: "Who makes young grass like to be chewed by old cows!"

"In my opinion, only Mr. Xu Xiaolang has a thick skin like a city wall." Today is the big day for his brother and friends, and Yin Yuanshuang was so busy that he kept his feet on the ground, directing a group of maidservants to pass by the front yard. Just happened to hear Xu Yanqing's remarks, and couldn't help but join in.

The cheeky Xu Yanqing who was teased raised his eyebrows indifferently: "So, did my lord let Princess Jing'an bow down?"

"That's natural." Yin Yuanshuang joked a few words along with her, and hurriedly led the maidservants to the backyard in a hurry.

It wasn't time to pick up the bride yet, so Xu Yanqing helped him with other miscellaneous chores. When he was finally free, a strange man slowly walked towards him.

"I didn't expect Yuancheng to invite Mr. Xu Xiaolang to help." The other party looked handsome and heroic in a round collar robe.

Xu Yanqing slightly raised his head and looked over, it was the stranger who smiled at him at the palace banquet, after all he was an unfamiliar person.

Therefore, Mr. Xiao Lang only smiled friendlyly: "Young Lord Yin and I are considered good friends. Today is Young Lord Yin's big day, so I have to come and help out both emotionally and rationally."

"Mr. Xu Xiaolang is right. It was Shaoqing who slipped his words first." Chen Shaoqing took a half step back gracefully, bowed slightly and bowed to Xu Yanqing.

The other party didn't seem to be bothered about the question just now, but continued to chat with Xu Yanqing warmly but without losing courtesy: "Mr. Xu Xiaolang may not know Shaoqing, Shaoqing is the eldest son of Xuanpinghou. That's why I became friends with Yuancheng."

Marquis of Xuanping, Marquis Chen Chunsong and Marquis of Wu'an are quite a few famous generals in Daliang, and they used to be good friends who fought side by side.

At the beginning, Yin Yanjun was in decline as the heir. In order to gain the trust of the late emperor, Chen Chunsong sent the eldest son who was still waiting to be fed to the capital as a hostage.

Therefore, Chen Shaoqing can be regarded as a close friend who grew up with Yin Yuancheng, and of course there is no need to say much about the affection, but it was only after the official ascended the throne that Chen Shaoqing was brought back to the border by Xuan Pinghou.

This time when Chen Shaoqing returned to the capital, he also responded to Yin Yuancheng's invitation. He came here for the sake of Lord Yin and the girl from the Chu family, and happened to coincide with the little prince's full moon banquet.

The two of them got together, talking and laughing, and there was harmony between you and me. Chen Shaoqing could see his extremely free and easy temperament no matter what he said or how he behaved. They were talking about the past of the groom's official, when they heard There were numerous footsteps, followed by a series of crackling and crackling firecrackers.

The two gentlemen who were going to help the bridegroom go to greet the bride were invited to the front yard by his servants. Yin Yuancheng sat on the tall horse in high spirits, and arrived at the Chu Mansion all the way.

After all, it was a well-matched marriage, and the person who stopped the marriage on the woman's side just went through a few procedures casually, and asked the groom's officer to carry the bride into the wedding sedan chair.

It was noisy with people coming and going, Tuoba Jinshu had packed up early and ran over to help her friend, now she finally took a break, but was almost knocked over by someone accidentally.

A big hand firmly encircled the woman's slender waist, and Tuoba Jinshu threw herself into the man's arms with an unsteady foot, and the slight sweat on the man's face came over her face.

"Princess Jinshu forgive me." The maidservant who bumped into Tuoba Jinshu hurriedly stepped forward to apologize. She covered half of her body with a lot of debris in her arms, so she collided under the shield of sight. Tuoba Jinshu.

Tuoba Jinshu was slightly pushed away by the man, Fang Fang stood still and softly opened her mouth to let the maid who was kneeling on the ground go first.

After the maid retreated, Tuoba Jinshu turned around and bowed to Xu Xianzhi, who was dressed in thin and messy clothes: "Thank you, Master Jinshu, for your help."

There was a lot of noise in the main hall, it was the bridegroom officer who brought the bride back, and then the sound of firecrackers sounded, maybe it was about to visit the hall.

"Princess, you are welcome." The handsome Xu Xianzhi faced the slender Princess Jinshu, his face was not as straight as usual, but his tone was slightly slower: "Today, the servants who come and go after the wedding of Lord Yin A lot, the princess should be more careful than gold and jade.”

After all, there were so many people, Xu Xianzhi didn't stay here for too long, he was pulled over by Prince Huai to help Young Lord Yin hold the wine today, and he guessed that the banquet would start as soon as the worship was over.

Xu Xianzhi's eyes fell on the delicate and weak Tuoba Jinshu, and then he raised his hand to call for a maidservant: "The princess mansion is too big, Princess Jinshu lost her way for a while, and you take Princess Jinshu to Princess Jing'an there."

The maid responded, and took Tuoba Jinshu forward.

Xu Xianzhi stood where he was, silently watching Princess Jinshu's back disappear before his eyes, and then walked boldly towards the front yard.

The banquet over there had just started, and Xu Xianzhi was pulled over by Prince Huai just as soon as he showed up, and a glass of wine was stuffed in his hand immediately.

At this moment, Mr. Xu Xiaolang did not take a seat at the banquet outside, but was invited by Wen Jing to a secluded small courtyard.

Xianyu Xiaolang raised his eyebrows, and then remembered that when he went to Su Manor to attend the full moon ceremony of Princess Qingzhu's daughter, he also met Ziyi's Taoist priest in a secluded courtyard.

The room was lit with high-quality gold silk charcoal, and Yin Yanjun sat upright in front of the desk drinking tea, with a cup of Sydney tea still steaming on the side.

Mr. Yanyu, his family's salted fish, is now playing outside the palace so happily that he doesn't want to leave. Yin Yanjun, who deeply feels that he and his little cub will be forgotten, must take advantage of the opportunity of his nephew's wedding to find him.

After Xu Yanqing sat down slowly with a playful smile on his face, Yin Yanjun sighed indulgently, and fondled Xiaolangjun's soft black hair: "Are you tired from going to the Chu Mansion to pick up the bride today?"

Xu Yanqing picked up the Sydney tea on the desk and took a sip. The temperature of the Sydney tea was just right, with a refreshing sweetness, without any sticky feeling.

Shushu took his hand to support his chin, and Mr. Xianyu stretched out one hand to grab the Taoist priest's robe: "It's natural for us to be busy outside. How can we be so leisurely as the Taoist priest? How can you come to someone's wedding banquet?" It was placed in such a quiet courtyard."

The inside and outside jokes of Xiao Langjun's words were too obvious, Yin Yanjun looked up as usual and just raised his head and lightly tapped Xiao Langjun's forehead: "Qingqing is getting more naughty now."

When Xu Yanqing saw the Daoist's reaction, the corners of his delicate and delicate eyes slightly curved. He had always been lazy, and he leaned crookedly on the Daoist's body after sitting for less than half a cup of tea.

Then Xu Yanqing seemed to remember something, and put his head on the Taoist priest's shoulder with his hands folded, staring at Yin Yanjun's side face with burning eyes: "However, why did the Taoist priest call me over when he came to the wedding banquet? Young Lord Yin But a seat was arranged for me in the front yard early on."

Mr. Xiao Lang was obviously asking the question knowingly. Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes and quivered his long black eyelashes, feeling the warm breath of Mr. Xiao Lang when he was close to him. After opening his mouth, he answered honestly: "It's because I miss Qingqing, so I look forward to meeting Qingqing at the Dachang Princess's mansion."

The two are fiancés who have given birth to children, and now that they are approaching their wedding, all the intimacy seems to be more legitimate and natural.

Xu Yanqing's lips were only separated from Yin Yanjun's by a piece of paper, and the two of them were breathing together, but Xiao Langjun said: "It's a pity that Taoist priest doesn't have wine here, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep me."

"Drinking alcohol hurts your body." Yin Yanjun's brows gradually became dark and dark, and he just stared at Xiao Langjun's eyes: "When we get married, Qingqing will naturally have a good drink."

Xu Yanqing was not familiar with the rules of Daliang's wedding banquet. The wedding banquet of Lord Yin Xiaohou was the first wedding banquet he had attended since he passed away, so he blinked his eyes in a daze.

Yin Yanjun had no intention of explaining, but slowly pressed his forehead against Xiao Langjun's forehead, and when Xiao Langjun realized it, he had already kissed the other's delicate lips.

After all, it was the emperor's big wedding, and the time was quite tight, so recently, all the ministers from the Ministry of Rituals rushed to the imperial study, which made Yin Yanjun unable to go to the Marquis of Wu'an in the name of his subordinates like before.

Therefore, after not seeing each other for many days, Yin Yanjun's gentle and gentle kiss became like a storm again, and it came even more intensely. After the kiss, the emperor even had Xiao Langjun's lips in his mouth so lingeringly, he was unwilling to let go. open.

Finally, when the heat on both of them subsided, Yin Yanjun raised his hand and opened the window to let the slight cold wind blow in. Xu Yanqing lay comfortably on the Daoist's strong legs and raised his hand to touch his stomach: "Daoist, I'm hungry." gone."

Yin Yanjun pampered Xiao Langjun's much thinner cheeks, and calmly asked Wen Jing to go down to prepare meals.

Perhaps it was because of Xiao Langjun's little complaint just now that there was a bottle of wine in the meal, Xu Yanqing immediately became more energetic, raised his hand to take a cup and slowly filled two glasses of wine.

"I respect Daoist priest for a glass." Mr. Xianyu picked up the cup, with an undisguised embarrassment on his face. Both glasses of wine were filled to the brim, and Taoist priest definitely had no reason to teach him a lesson.

Staring at the wine that was about to overflow, Yin Yanjun could see Xiao Langjun's carelessness at a glance, but he still took the cup dotingly and clinked it gently with Xu Yanqing.

After drinking a glass of wine, Xu Yanqing finally understood why the Taoist priest was so talkative today, there is indeed nothing wrong with the wine in this glass.

But this wine is pure fruit wine with very low concentration, not even [-]% of the strength of the wine at the kid's full moon banquet.

Mr. Xiao Lang sighed helplessly, the Taoist leader was indeed still a Taoist leader, but he sipped the fruit wine in his glass, feeling in his heart that this was barely satisfactory.

Yin Yanjun did not see the ups and downs of the emotions in Xiao Langjun's eyes, a smile appeared on the clear and distant face, and he raised his hand to pick up some of Xiao Langjun's favorite dishes.

The meal specially delivered to the small courtyard was not a big pot dish at the wedding banquet outside. While drinking the slightly sweet fruit wine, Xu Yanqing was fed by the Taoist priest, and his stomach bulged after eating.

The book case was tidied up by Wen Jing, Xu Yanqing lazily leaned on Yin Yanjun's body after eating and drinking, and let the Taoist priest rub his belly that was a little full.

"Yuan Chen has been a little noisy these two nights." Just when Xu Yanqing was falling asleep, he suddenly heard Yin Yanjun speak abruptly.

Xu Yanqing didn't react at first, but opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Didn't the little boy sleep until dawn in one sleep before?" Even sometimes the nanny would not bother him when feeding the little boy and changing the diaper. Awake.

"Yeah." Yin Yanjun's tone sounded as normal as usual: "Maybe it's because I haven't seen Qingqing in the past few days, so it became a little noisy."

Well, there is no need to say anything more, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang already understands the meaning of the long story.