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

See clearly, dare to be greedy again next time

Hearing what Chen Shaoqing said, Xu Yanqing grinned and laughed, Chen Shaoqing couldn't help shaking his head because of his silly virtue.

It's a pity that Chen Shaoqing hadn't seen the little prince in the palace much, after all, when the little prince grinned, he was just like his salted fish father.

The two good brothers in the restaurant drank happily, but Xu Yanqing himself did not expect that the Taoist priest who had already visited the mansion in the morning would come to the Marquis of Wu'an mansion again in the afternoon and the little boy who would sleep soundly in the stroller Bring them together.

Su's family is naturally very rare for her little grandson. After all, for the Marquis of Wu'an, the little prince is the first of the next generation of juniors. He waved his hand to the maid beside him: "Look at what your lord is doing. Hurry up and get someone to pick up his son."

It's a pity that the maidservant failed to bring Mr. Chen from her mansion, but Mu Yu, who was a little nervous, said, "Mr. Chen from Xuanping Hou's family came here today, so Mr. Chen brought Mr. Chen along with me." Have tea with Xuanlou."

"Shaoqing?" In this way, Yin Yanjun has a little impression, after all, when Xuan Pinghou endured humiliation and left his eldest son in the capital as a hostage, Chen Shaoqing could be regarded as being raised by his side.

However, Yin Yanjun did not believe that Mr. Xiaolang would take Chen Shaoqing to Hexuanlou for tea. He sat in the chair and took a sip of the hot tea in his hand. A light smile flashed across his cold and distant eyes: "Wen Mirror, send someone to find out where Mr. Xiao Lang has gone, and remember not to disturb Mr. Xiao Lang."

Wen Jing responded, turned and walked out of the front yard.

The Su family naturally knew what kind of virtue her stupid son was, and guessed that he took Chen Langjun out for a drink, but Mu Yu didn't have a long memory and was stupid and believed the boy's nonsense.

But with a clear eye, she must be disciplined by the officials, and she can only care about the little cubs in the stroller.

In the restaurant, Xu Yanqing and Chen Shaoqing were drinking to their heart's content, changing cups, either you do what you want, or I do what you want, so there is so much going on. When Yin Yanjun got the news and found it himself, the two young men Already drinking dizzy.

"Qingqing." Yin Yanjun put a hand on Xiaolangjun's shoulder, and his tone was flat, without any hint of joy or anger.

"Yeah, I'm here!" The young man who was marinated by the wine wobbled and turned around to look up at the person who patted him on the shoulder.

A pair of eyes that were misty due to the smell of alcohol fell on Yin Yanjun's face, and the drunk young man grinned and raised his hand to pat the table: "Hey, brother Shaoqing, I seem to have drunk too much, why did I see the Taoist priest in the restaurant?" gone?"

Chen Shaoqing was taken aback by the sound of the table being slapped, and looked around in a daze. After looking for a long time, she couldn't see anything clearly, so she could only shake her head in denial: "You must be wrong. The officials used to not eat meat. If you don't drink, how can you come to a restaurant!"

Mr. Xiao Lang turned his head and smiled: "That's right, come on, let's continue drinking."

There was no way to continue drinking, because Chen Shaoqing just dropped his head on the table and fell asleep in a daze, leaving only Xu Yanqing holding the cup in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Looking at Chen Shaoqing who was drunk by him, Xu Yanqing raised his head and drank the wine in his hand: "This amount of alcohol is not enough, brother Shaoqing, get up quickly, let's continue drinking."

"Send Little General Chen back to Xuanping Hou's Mansion." Yin Yanjun said lightly, and Wen Jing behind him hurriedly asked someone to help Chen Shaoqing who was lying on the table.

The room fell silent in an instant, Yin Yanjun raised his foot and sat down beside Xiao Langjun, his eyes fell on Xiao Langjun, he looked at him for a while but didn't speak.

Drunk-eyed Xu Yanqing sat on the chair crookedly with his chin in his hands: "Brother Shaoqing must have bad eyesight, I am such a breezy Taoist priest, why didn't he see it?"

"Xiao Langjun, did you enjoy your wine today?" Yin Yanjun had no expression on his face, and his tone was very flat.

"Hmm." Xu Yanqing stretched out a finger and poked Yin Yanjun in front of him, then he shook his head and leaned over: "The Taoist priest is joking, excessive drinking will hurt the body, how can it make people happy!"

Mingming was so drunk that his head was going to be blurred, but he said this so well and cleverly, Yin Yanjun sighed helplessly: "Go home, Yuan Chen is still waiting for his father in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion."

Xu Yanqing threw himself into Yin Yanjun's arms, and because his foot was unstable, he directly sat on the Taoist priest's lap with his legs apart.

The little man smelled of alcohol, but there was an indiscernible sweet smell of peaches emanating from his body. Yin Yanjun's eyes gradually became dark and dark: "Qingqing, are your hot flashes coming soon?"

The Taoist priest's voice sounded softly in his ears, and the warm breath was sprayed on his ears. Xu Yanqing couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched his numb ears twice, and asked in a daze. Said: "What is the Taoist priest talking about?"

There are still five days until their big wedding day. Yin Yanjun stroked Xiao Langjun's white earlobe and did not repeat what he had just said, but raised his hand and directly picked up the drunk Xiao Langjun from his body.

Because of Xiao Langjun's sitting posture just now, when Yin Yanjun picked him up, it was like picking up a little baby.

After all, Xu Yanqing is a gentleman, even if he usually likes to cling to the Taoist priest.

But if the Taoist master used this posture to carry him downstairs in full view, even though he was drunk right now, he still felt a little ashamed.

"Prince Daoist, let me down quickly. If someone sees me, I will really have no face to come out to see people." Sangpi Xianyu lay on the shoulder of the Taoist priest with a dejected face: "I will never carry the Taoist priest behind my back again. Come out for a drink."

Yin Yanjun got Xiao Langjun's promise and slowly let go of the person hanging on him, and rubbed the top of Xiao Langjun's head with some helplessness: "I just hope that Qingqing will wake up and be able to keep his word."

Raising his arms to embrace the little man who was shaking as soon as he landed, he slowly walked out of the restaurant, and after the two left, there was a faint voice of talking in the restaurant.

"Those two just now seem to be... Xu Xiaolang from the official family and the Marquis of Wu'an?"

"Although I don't know Mr. Xu Xiaolang, the one just now really looks like an official."

"So it's because Mr. Xu Xiaolang went out to drink and drank too much, so the officials came here to bring him back?"

However, this doesn't look like something that the official family can do, and then they looked at each other tacitly, and they also realized that since the official family met Xu Xiaolang, the Marquis of Wu'an, they have really become more and more like him. worldly people.

"Actually, to be honest, if Mr. Xu Xiaolang hadn't been able to conceive and give birth, I'm afraid the emperor's wedding would not have come so easily. From this point of view, it seems that the official family and Mr. Xu Xiaolang might be a match made in heaven, destined by heaven!"

"That's not the case." Some people applauded and couldn't help sighing a lot: "The emperor and queen's wedding is a good thing."

At this time, Xiao Langjun, who had been carried into the carriage by Yin Yanjun, was lying on the shoulder of the Taoist leader with his eyes closed, and his hot breath sprayed on Yin Yanjun's neck because of drinking.

Yin Yanjun sighed dotingly, stretched out a hand to clasp Xiao Langjun's waist, to prevent Xiao Langjun from falling down if he couldn't sit still.

The little prince had already woken up, and Xu Xian stayed in his aunt's room and was unwilling to leave after he was on duty. He held a rattle in his hand and teased the chubby little prince into a grin.

After all, they are brothers born of one mother, even though one looks like the father and the other looks like the mother, but the close blood relationship makes the two brothers of the Marquis of Wu'an somewhat similar.

So it is precisely because of this that the little prince is quite close to Xu Xianzhi, the eldest uncle, even if his father and father are not around, he can still be coaxed by Su Shi and Xu Xianzhi without crying or making trouble.

"The little prince is much better than your brother when he was a child." Now that Su Shi has a good grandson, he doesn't have to worry about anything, even the youngest son who was once doted on in every possible way has to be put in the back row.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I think this year Ah Qing will have to stay in the palace." Xu Xian pierced through his mother's stubborn concealment: "So it is said that Ah Niang is not willing to part with it. Things to do to cover up."

Su glared at the eldest son: "It seems that you are smart? If you are really capable, bring me a daughter-in-law home next year."

Well, the flames of war were brought to him by Xu Xianzhi's self-indulgence, but when Mrs. Su mentioned marrying a daughter-in-law, a delicate and delicate figure appeared in his mind instantly.

Then Xu Xianzhi shook his head, and went to tease his little nephew again.

Su Shi's personal maid quickly walked into the room from outside and whispered a few times in Su Shi's ear, and then Su Shi felt an urge to hit someone, turned her head to Xu Xianzhi and said angrily: "Look at Your good brother, who was brought back by the officials after being so drunk, doesn't look like a daddy at all."

Xu Xianzhi didn't care at all: "Ah, after getting rid of his lazy personality, he just likes to eat and drink. Anyway, now that there are officials protecting him, there shouldn't be any problems." As the eldest brother, Xu Xianzhi has already entrusted the task of protecting Xianyu's younger brother. Entrusted to the hands of the official.

In Xu Yanqing's small courtyard, Mu Yu received the official's order and quickly asked his servants to bring a bucket of hot water to serve the drunken gentleman to take a bath.

It was so cold in winter, but Xu Yanqing only felt hot all over, not because of the coming hot flashes, but simply because he drank too much wine.

"See clearly and dare to be greedy again next time." Yin Yanjun put one hand on Xiao Langjun's abdomen and slowly rubbed it. Seeing Xiao Langjun's pitiful appearance, he shook his head helplessly.

Xu Yanqing's eyes were shining with moisture, and he was lying weakly under the quilt: "Don't dare, don't dare, I won't be so unrestrained next time."

Mu Yu knocked on the door outside, and it was the nanny who brought the little prince over. The sky looks a little bad at the moment, as if snow is about to fall.

The room was warm, and Yin Yanjun raised his hand to take the little cub and put it beside Xiao Langjun.

Xiao Zai Zai hadn't seen his father for a while, and seemed a little excited, so he raised his little paw and grabbed Xiao Langjun's clothes, babbling while playing.

This is the first time that Xu Yanqing has officially shared the bed with the cub, before no matter what, they were separated by a cradle.

So he turned around to face the little boy and raised his hand habitually to poke the little boy's fleshy hand: "It seems to have gained weight again."

"Yuan Chen is growing up, every child looks different every day." Yin Yanjun spoke softly.

Seeing this, Mu Yu and the nanny saluted and then slowly left the room.

Xu Yanqing played around with the little boy for a while, and became confused again from sleepiness.

Cub Zai Zai slept for a long time, and now he was in high spirits, his little paws tugged at his father's clothes for a while, and then the hairband for a while... He was having a good time entertaining himself.

Yin Yanjun sat at the head of the bed, looking at the father and son on the bed, the expression in his eyes revealed unprecedented tenderness and satisfaction.

The author says:

Big wedding tomorrow, hehehe (￣y￣)-