Just as he was thinking about something, the curtain was pulled open suddenly, and An Liulin bent over.

The space in the carriage was not that big, and it was getting dark now, and if the curtains were drawn, the surrounding area would look very dark.

"Miss me? Look at me like this." When An Liulin came in, he took advantage of the opportunity to speak, his tone was natural, and his movements were natural, picking him up from the couch.

An Jingyun didn't know how An Liulin found out that he was looking at him in such a dark and small place, and it was only when he hugged him that he suddenly came back to his senses and struggled away uncomfortably.

An Liulin let go of him, but he didn't let him run away. In the small space and the dark surroundings, his expression gradually became presumptuous. An Jingyun couldn't see him, but he knew how he should be at this moment. Looking eagerly at An Jingyun, if it wasn't too dark, An Jingyun should be scared by himself.

"Are you hungry? Are you still sleepy?" An Liulin asked him, and then he took out a torch and lit the candlestick on the low table.

The surroundings suddenly became brighter, An Jingyun also looked at him, and shook his head after a while.

"I heard that you have a bad appetite, so you didn't eat much at noon. Why aren't you hungry now that it's late at night?" An Liulin stretched out his hand to brush away a strand of hair scattered on the side of his face, with an unusually gentle voice.

An Jingyun hid for a while, then turned his head to look out the window, the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Too quiet.

He couldn't stand this kind of silence, let alone staying here with An Liulin, so he took a deep breath, and was about to pull the curtain when he was caught off guard by An Liulin behind him.

Surprised, he even forgot to react.

An Liulin stretched out his arms to hug him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put his head on his shoulder as if he was extremely tired, without saying a word or letting go.

"You..." An Jingyun's heart trembled, and he waited for a while before opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say next, so he closed his mouth again.

An Liulin hugged him a little tighter, and said in a muffled voice: "Ma'am, my good wife... you pity me, let me hug... just a short while, just a short hug is enough for me." gone."

His voice was full of pitifulness, like a big dog that hadn't been able to get the meat and bones to gnaw on, and was trying to be good at its master at the moment.

An Jingyun's ears turned suspiciously red, but luckily An Liulin was hiding his head and couldn't see it.

After a while, the red spot disappeared without a trace, and An Jingyun's complexion returned to normal, without struggling, he just said: "I'm hungry."

An Liulin raised his head, looked at him without blinking, and hurriedly said: "Ma'am, I will ask someone to bring you some tea and something. You have to eat first, and you can go to town later." Next, let's rest at the inn for a night and have some hot food, okay?" Afraid that he would not agree, An Liulin couldn't help but said, "The refreshments are all your favorites, I specially asked someone to bring them."

An Jingyun didn't look at him, but nodded slightly, agreeing.Yu Xidu +.

An Liulin didn't even get out of the carriage, and directly opened the curtain to give instructions to the outside.After a while, the servant brought refreshments into the carriage.

An Liulin originally wanted to feed him, but An Jingyun frowned and refused, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

The carriage drove for a while, and finally there were voices outside.

There were quite a lot of people accompanying him all the way, although he planned to only rest for one night, but An Qi looked really uncomfortable, Emperor Xuan'an asked people to rent the entire backyard of the inn.

"Daddy, are you okay?" Di Zhao reached out to touch An Qi's face, feeling a little cold, and he was also a little anxious, "Let's find a doctor, Daddy—"

An Qi leaned on the bed, shook his head with a sleepy expression, even if it was like this, he didn't want to see a doctor, he said: "Your father is still in a hurry to go back, and I don't want to take medicine, so I don't want to see a doctor."

"But—" Di Zhao wanted to say something, but An Qi glared at him and closed his mouth.

Footsteps came from the door, and Di Zhaoyi probed to find that it was Emperor Xuan'an, and shouted excitedly, thinking: If it was his father, Daddy would definitely listen.

Emperor Xuan'an patted Di Zhao's head, then looked at An Qi on the bed, frowned, and walked over: "I didn't see you so uncomfortable when I came here, are you sick?"

An Qi groaned coquettishly, and stretched out his hand to let Emperor Xuan'an hug him, but just as he pulled his hand out of the quilt, he put it back again.

"Don't catch a cold. I sent someone to find the doctor. I think he'll be there soon. When the doctor asks you, you have to answer obediently. Got it?" Emperor Xuan'an tucked the quilt up for him, and said yes Looking at An Qi's resentful eyes, he kissed him distressedly and affectionately.

At this time, the guard at the gate sent word that the doctor had arrived.

The old doctor's feet were still soft when he walked in the door. How could he have imagined that he was still at home preparing to go to bed just now, and the next moment he heard a knock on the door, and he was brought here for a pulse diagnosis after a few words with someone. up.

He had seen the world when he was young, and he knew that the standing person was not a simple person. When he saw An Qi's pretty face on the bed, he became more certain of his guess, so he extended his hand to An Qi tremblingly. Pulse diagnosis.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, pondered for a while, and checked again.

"How? What's wrong with him?" Emperor Xuan'an frowned, seeing that he had given An Qi's pulse twice, he couldn't help asking.

The old doctor looked serious, and said in a deep voice, "It's Huamai."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell silent.

"Are you serious about what the old man said? My wife...he, really is Huamai?" Emperor Xuan'an couldn't believe it. Two years after Di Zhao was born, they also wanted to have another child, but they tried all kinds of postures. , the child just didn't come for a long time, and he originally planned to let nature take its course, but he mentioned that he wanted to have another child with An Qi two days ago, but he didn't expect An Qi to be diagnosed as pregnant today.

An Qi also stared at his stomach, with a look of surprise and joy, touched it with his fingers, and didn't speak for a long while.

Di Zhao opened his mouth slightly, his eyes fixed on An Qi's stomach.

The old doctor originally thought that An Qi was a poor man who was forced to stay outside by the old man, but he turned out to be his wife. Seeing the reaction of the big family, he was stunned for a long time before coughing and replied: "It's been a month. It's just that this young master has been tired recently, and some loss of appetite is common."

After seeing off the old doctor, two people, one big and one small, approached An Qi's bed, one picked him up and let him lean on, and the other stretched out his little hand to touch his stomach.

An Qi couldn't help laughing: "I still can't feel the movement."

Emperor Xuan'an kissed him from the side of his ear to the corner of his mouth, with indescribable nostalgia and charm. He was speaking to Di Zhao, but his eyes were on An Qi: "Does An An want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Di Zhao thought about it seriously for two breaths, still gently pressed An Qi's belly, and said, "I like them all, can't Daddy have one?"

An Qi choked on these words, hesitated for a while, and said, "Your father and I have to do what we can."

The empress's pregnancy should be celebrated by the whole world, but now they are still on the road, Emperor Xuan'an didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so he didn't tell anyone specifically, the family was having fun on their own in the carriage.

An Jingyun found that the team was moving slower, and he didn't care about it at first, but later, when there were more and more intervals in the middle, he felt that something was wrong.

In the past few days, An Liulin has always followed behind him, wanting to stay with him with a stern face, but An Jingyun didn't drive him away on the face of it, but he didn't pay much attention to him.

The curtain was pulled open, and An Liulin walked in.

An Jingyun only looked up for a moment, then lowered his head to read the book.

An Liulin slowly moved towards him, sat down at a distance that was not too presumptuous, took some lychees, handed them to the low table in front of him, and said: "I heard that you like to eat lychees, But the southern region is so far away from the imperial city, if you want to eat lychees in the future, you can let me know, and I will send you all over the world."

An Jingyun looked at the lychees on the table, his eyes drooping as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Liulin touched his nose and said, "I heard that the empress is pregnant, so Your Majesty ordered the team to slow down."

Only then did An Jingyun react. He looked at An Liulin, frowning as if confirming the authenticity of this matter.

Later, when he saw An Qi being held in Emperor Xuan'an's arms carefully, he was sure, um, it should be true.

The carriage walked on the road for a few more days, and finally arrived at the imperial city.

An Jingyun heard complicated human voices in a daze, but he didn't want to wake up, and finally fell asleep. He was so tired that he didn't want to think about other things.

So when An Liulin tapped on the frame of the car lightly, he didn't respond, his breathing was shallow, like a bird returning to its nest, and he finally felt relieved.

An Liulin lifted the curtain of the car, and as expected, he saw An Jingyun sleeping curled up in the small carriage. He didn't go to wake him up, but called someone softly to bring the cloak, and got into the carriage to hug the thin An Jingyun in his arms. In his arms, he entered the gate of An's house softly.

The An family can't be said to be good now. A few days ago, the eldest lady's son got into trouble and almost killed her. The eldest lady's family has spent a lot of thought to keep him out of prison, and the atmosphere in the whole Anfu is also weird.

From time to time, the second lady made some harsh remarks to the eldest lady, and then they quarreled like hell.

It's the same today, the second lady had already said in the An Mansion that An Jingyun and An Liulin were going back to the imperial city, so she naturally didn't know that An Jingyun, who was far away in the southern region, was making a fuss about reconciling, and it was only five years later Today An Jingyun was finally willing to take An Liulin back to her natal home.

While drinking tea, leisurely smelling the fragrance of tea, a servant came in outside, his tone could not hide his joy, and he said to the second lady: "Second lady, you are back, Master Jingyun and uncle are back— —”

"Oh, I'm finally back, hurry up, hurry up, go pick them up, where are they going now?" The second lady got up from her chair, and was about to go outside as she was talking, but the servant stopped her, hesitating Said: "Second Madam, the old uncle has already entered the mansion, and directly, directly carried Young Master Jingyun back to the yard."

Carrying back to the yard?

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