The pregnant father of fast time travel is the most scheming

In some dilapidated study rooms, there are two bookcases, a table and chairs, and Xiaotu sits in front of the chair, holding a low-quality brush in his hand and resting on the yellowed paper. The ink drips down and seeps into the center of the paper, reflecting flowers. Ink flower...

for a long time……

Under the pen, the lines outlined by the ink flowers are gradually filled by the Xiaotu, and the painting skills that flow like flowing water are gradually revealed on the paper. Mei smiled brightly, just like the one who helped him down the stone ladder that day.

Looking at Mo Ying, she whispered, "Marry me, have you made up your mind..."

'Boom'!

The stone slab under his feet trembled slightly, Xiaotu frowned, got up and walked to the Albizia juliensis in front of the window, and reached out to touch the flower table.

The slab next to the chair moves down to the depths…

When it was stretched up again, two figures, one strong and one thin, appeared above the stone slab.

The strong man's name is Pang Ye, and he is the third son of Pang Sheng, the great general of the Southern Kingdom. He is brave and good at fighting, and is loyal to Xiaotu.

The thin man's name is Zhushan, the number one scholar in the southern country, wise and greasy, good at surveying, and guessing people's hearts, he is one of Xiaotu's military advisers.

"See the second prince."

The two looked at the thin and old clothes worn by the prince, and then looked at their gold-threaded dress, and couldn't help saying, "Prince, I recently hunted a purple fox, and I will bring it to my master when I come over next time. "

Xiaotu picked up the still green leaves of Albizia julibrissin in front of him, "Keep it, it's useful, and besides, it's important to be careful during the critical period. How is the deployment going?"

Zhushan said, "Now more than half of the shop residents in Yandu are from our southern country. Don't worry, Lord, I have taught them all, and they will not show their feet. Moreover, I have discovered one thing."

Pang Ye laughed and said, "The right prime minister of the Yan Dynasty, Shanglu, actually trained his army secretly in the back mountain of the village at the foot of Yandu. Our people sneaked in and saw that there were more than a dozen caves full of weapons. Lord, you Coincidentally, our army is across a river from them, hahaha..."

Xiaotu's eyes flashed fiercely, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned to look at the two of them, "Good job."

Zhu Shan was startled, "Master, your face?"

Pang Ye said angrily, "Master, who hit this? I'm going to avenge you."

Xiaotu touched the bruise on his forehead, "No problem, how is the middle school?"

He limped forward and sat on the chair, "Is brother better?"

Zhushan said, "All matters in the country are now handled by the third prince. The great king is still drunk and sleepy. The eldest prince can stand up now. Moreover, the eldest prince and the third prince miss you very much. I hope you can go back...You look like a lord, but you have been punished? "

Pang Ye clenched his fists and snorted angrily, "Da Yanchao is deceiving people too much. He will become a prisoner in the future. I will let them have a broken leg."

Xiaotu said with a slight smile, "There will be such a day. I plan to stay here after the capture of Yandu."

Pang Ye asked, "Why?"

Zhushan smiled and said, "The Great Yan Dynasty was rich in materials, outstanding people, and the land and water flow are not comparable to my southern country. I want to use this fertile land to strengthen my southern country."

Xiaotu picked up the brush and wiped off the back on the painting, "It seems that I have to find a way to help Shang Lu." The painting has been destroyed, and Xiaotu folded it in half. Looking at the charcoal fire in front of him, he threw it vigorously, and the painting fell into the fire , "Qin Heng has two days to come back. On the way, he will pass through the Qiu Temple. Pang Ye sent three groups of people, two groups pretend to be Shanglu people, kill them, and one pretends to be Jianghu people, save them."

Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps tens of meters outside the door reached Xiaotu's ears, and he said calmly, "Uncle Fu is here."

Pang Ye laughed, "I haven't seen Uncle Fu for almost ten years, it's really hard for him."

Zhushan quickly walked to the window and turned on the mechanism, "Master, please leave first."

Xiaotu dipped his pen into the ink and wrote a few large characters on the paper. When Uncle Fu came in, he was the only one practicing calligraphy in the room. He raised his head and said, "Uncle Fu, why are you still awake?"

Uncle Fu came to him with the washed peaches, and said with a smile, "I see that the little prince's study room is always lit, so fortunately he washed some peaches for the little prince to taste."

Xiaotu saw that his hand holding the peaches was red, "Fubo, go and enjoy the fire. It's cold, burn some firewood and hot water, don't touch the cold water, it's not good if your hands get frostbite."

Uncle Fu smiled and sat in front of the stove rubbing his hands, "There is not enough firewood in the house, and it is reserved for cooking. It is a little bit less."

Xiaotu stopped writing, got up and walked towards Uncle Fu with two peaches, "Uncle Fu also eats."

Uncle Fu took the peach and took a bite, smiling all the time, "This peach is really good."

Xiaotu finished chewing the peach in his mouth, "Tomorrow I'll go to Chai Lang to ask for some loads of firewood, so Uncle Fu doesn't need to save it." The underground of the mansion is worth tens of thousands of taels of gold, but now I'm worried about how many loads of firewood...

Uncle Fu said, "It's not so wasteful to spend some money. You can use the firewood to make use of it until the spring. Uncle Fu still wants to see you marry your husband. You must save the dowry for your husband."

Xiaotu said, "It's not bad for the money. After eating the peaches, Uncle Fu, go to bed. It's getting late."

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "The little prince should go to bed early, don't practice calligraphy."...

In the palace, Qin Yao looked at the peach in his hand and smiled silly in his underwear.

Su Meng trotted in and said happily, "Little Huanglang."

Qin Yao put down the peach and asked, "How's it going?"

Su Meng said, "The Ministry of Internal Affairs said that there are still three palaces for the prince, all of which are very good, but changing the residence for the young prince... still needs the emperor's will, but there is no need for servants, as long as the little prince gives an order Just fine."

Qin Yao thought about it carefully, "How many days will Father come back?"

Su Meng said, "I heard from Director Qin that it will take two more days."

Qin Yao said, "Notify the Ministry of Internal Affairs tomorrow morning and ask them to prepare quilts, thick clothes, and charcoal fire... In short, they are necessary things in winter, and I will use them."

Su Meng seemed to have guessed something, "But you want to send it to the little prince?"

Qin Yao nodded, "When I change his house, I'm sending someone. I'm going to bed, call me early tomorrow, and we'll leave the palace after dinner." Looking for Xiaotu.

Su Meng nodded, "Yes, little Huanglang, let's rest." He bent over and walked out the door.

Qin Yao put the peaches in the middle of the table, which were planted by his man, and fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the dream, a big clock was placed in front of Qin Yao. Qin Yao was confused for a while, looking at the flowers and green fields... Where is this?Could it be that he wore it again?

Hanging his eyes and pulling the corner of his clothes, it was still Dayan Chao's inner clothes, he looked up at the clock, the clock was five times bigger than him, and the numbers on it were from one to thirty, with only a long needle pointing in the direction of four in the center ,

Qin Yao touched it and said in surprise, "Snow jade? There is such a big piece of jade in the world. It's a miracle."

When Qin Yao looked up again, the long needle had already pointed to five.

"What... do you mean?" Thinking of what Xiao Dan told him: pregnant within one month... "This can't be a watch that counts the days."

Qin Yao trembled, if he didn't conceive, does it mean that he has 25 days left to live, "No, I have to hurry up with Xiaotu, it's really not possible, it's better to be unmarried and pregnant first, to keep the baby Life matters."

The clock slowly disappeared, and the surrounding flowers and plants closed and burrowed into the ground, leaving a blank space...

"Xiao Dan, Xiao Dan..." No one responded, Qin Yao was a little disappointed, "Xiao Dan..." Suddenly there was a burst of flower fragrance, Qin Yao's head was a little dizzy, and he slowly fell asleep lying in this blank space...

"Little Huanglang, it's time to get up." It was already dawn, Su Meng gently opened the door and looked at Qin Yao who was still in his dream, "Little Huanglang, the hour is almost over, are you still going to the little prince's mansion?"

Hearing the words 'Little Prince', Qin Yao opened his eyes in a daze, "What time is it?"

Su Meng helped him up, "every hour is four quarters," and then five or six servants came to wait on Qin Yao to wash and dress.

The food was already prepared on the table, and the aroma of the hot rice soon penetrated into Qin Yao's nose, it was so delicious!

After eating, Qin Yao directly got on the prepared sedan chair and headed for the little prince's mansion, followed by more than a dozen boxes of clothes and supplies.

The people in Yandu are discussing one after another, which family's young husband brings his own dowry...

There were only Xiaotu and Uncle Fu in the mansion, and the gate was far away from the residence, so they couldn't keep it. When Qin Yao came to the mansion, Xiaotu came out of the kitchen, looked at the delicate Qin Yao, and said, "Xiaotu Huang Lang, there is some chaos in the mansion, let's go back to the palace."

Qin Yao was a little upset. He was about to leave when he first arrived. Wouldn't it be embarrassing, "Bring it up."

A dozen or so large boxes were placed in front of Xiaotu, and he asked, "What does Little Huanglang mean?"

Qin Yao surrounded him and looked at the furnishings in the mansion. Although they were dilapidated, they were very clean. The snowy road from the gate of the mansion to here was swept clean, "These are for you and Uncle Fu to spend the winter."

Xiaotu said, "Thank you, Xiao Huanglang, for the reward. Uncle Fu and I have already prepared it. Xiao Huanglang should take it back."

"Impossible," Qin Yao stopped in front of him, staring at his expressionless face, why is this man so stubborn!Shouted, "Forbe."

Xiaotu squinted his eyes and pressed me with Forbe.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Fu put the washed dishes in order, took off his apron and went out. Seeing the smiling Qin Yao, he said pleasantly, "See you little Huanglang." He walked up to Qin Yao and bent over.

Qin Yao pointed to the box behind him and said, "Uncle Fu, these are the clothes for the young prince from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, charcoal fire, where should these be moved, Uncle Fu?"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Come with me, little Huanglang, let's go indoors for a while, it's cold outside."

Qin Yao nodded and said to Xiaotu, "Which room is warmer?"

The guard carrying the box followed Fu Bo's lead and left.

Xiaotu sighed softly, the warmest room belonged to him, because no one came here, the hall was covered with ashes for a long time, and there was no fire in the study today, so he had to be taken into his room.

Looking at the plain room, Qin Yao felt a little sour. Xiaotu lived in the best place in the past, but he didn't expect it to be like this now. Qin Yao looked around and saw that the house was empty... Fortunately, he also brought some vases and so on.

Xiaotu poured two cups of tea and said, "Little Huanglang, this tea is not as good as the one in the palace, please be patient."

Qin Yao walked behind him, put his arms around his waist, and sniffed his breath, as if...

Startled, Xiaotu quickly turned around and pushed him away, frowned and said, "What is this little Huanglang doing?"

Qin Yao felt a little hot, and took off his red cloak, "I just want to hug you."

Seeing that he was about to undress, Xiaotu panicked, what is this, a trick by a beauty? "Little Huanglang, it's a bit cold in the room, you'd better put it on."

Qin Yao took a step forward, and Xiaotu took a step back.

"Are you afraid of me?" He laughed, "I won't eat you, what are you hiding from?"

Xiaotu said, "If there is nothing wrong with Xiao Huanglang, please come back."

Qin Yao jumped in front of him with a big stride, grabbed his collar to prevent him from retreating, "It's something!"

Xiaotu clasped his hands tightly and turned his head to the side, but he could still smell the fragrance of his body through his nostrils, "It's good to talk about things, why does Xiao Huanglang get so close." He was ashamed.

Qin Yao leaned his chin on his chest, looked at the handsome side face and said, "Go and propose to the emperor, marry me, and I will give you the bride price."

Xiaotu said, "Little Huanglang don't want to make such a joke." He wanted to push Qin Yao away, but he seemed a little bit reluctant in his heart. When he first saw him at that time, there was an inexplicable impulse in his heart... "Little Huang Lang is beautiful and pretty, and he should be matched with someone better."

Qin Yao said in a muffled voice, "I just want you, I want you to marry me, I want to give birth to your baby, I can't wait, I must marry me within 20 days." Give me a baby, and we can talk about the wedding slowly."

Xiaotu was so shocked that he turned his head and looked at him, "You are crazy! That's ruining your reputation. As a prince, you have a noble status, how can you be so... not ashamed!" cursed...

Qin Yao said, "I'm just not ashamed of you. What's wrong with having a child? It doesn't make any difference if you give birth early or late. Will you marry me or not?"

Xiaotu looked down at him seriously, "Do you really want me to marry you?"

Qin Yao smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed his cool thin lips...