In the woods, Yu Lan was squatting under the cover of the grass, raising his hands to cover his face, and not far away diagonally opposite her, Zhao Yuanzhi was standing with his back to her.
Wearing a black brocade robe, with high black hair hanging down behind him, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, his figure is tall and slender, and his back is extremely beautiful and dignified. Just standing there, the grass and woods become very distinct because of his presence.
stand up.
After a while, after solving her own problem, Yu Lan walked out from the grass in the shelter with her skirt in hand.
Looking at the man standing with his back to her, Yu Lan lowered his head slightly and chuckled.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhao Chengji turned sideways and looked back.
Seeing that she was fine, he turned around to face her and said, "Okay."
Yu Lan blushed and nodded, "Yeah."
Walking up to him, Yu Lan said: "Then, let's go! There is water in the woods, and my shoulders are dripping with water."
After hearing her words, Zhao Chengji turned his head slightly and glanced at his shoulder, "It doesn't matter."
Reaching out to take his hand, Yu Lan said softly: "Then let's get back to the carriage."
Zhao Chengji: "Okay."
…
When he returned to the carriage again, he saw Butler Ji standing in front of the carriage, handing something into the carriage.
Yu Lanhao walked closer and took a look at the carriage, "This is..."
Seeing Yu Lan and the others coming over, Ji Wen bowed respectfully.
"Now that my wife is pregnant, this carriage is not suitable for placing a tea table or anything like that. No, I have to have it moved."
"This carriage is much more spacious now, so Madam will be more comfortable in it."
So that’s it.
Although Yu Lan felt that the carriage was spacious enough and was not needed, Yu Lan was still a little moved when he heard what he said. It was also obvious that these people were loyal to Zhao Yuanzhi.
Glancing at the car, Yu Lan smiled lightly and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
Ji Wen shook his head, "No, this is what a slave should do. Now that Madam is pregnant, you have to be more careful."
Just as he was talking, he saw Dongqing dressed as a maid bending down and getting out of the carriage.
"My slave has re-upholstered the car."
Zhao Chengji walked closer to Yu Lan and whispered: "Get in the car first."
Putting his hands on Yu Lan's waist, he gently picked him up and put him on the carriage, "Slow down, don't hit him."
Zhao Chengji stretched out his hand to block her side, and when he saw her bending down to get into the carriage, he followed her and got into the carriage.
Looking back at Dongqing, who was already standing in front of the carriage, Zhao Chengji said calmly, "You follow the carriage and wait on Madam."
Holly nodded respectfully, "Yes."
Back on the carriage, even Yu Lan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
This is indeed quite spacious.
Even the tea tables that were placed inside have been moved away. The carriage, soft couch, and the floor have all been re-paved. The floor is a thick velvet blanket, and it feels really soft when you step on it.
If you fall on it, you won't be hurt.
honestly.
Yu Lan couldn't bear to step on it.
After Yu Lan sat down, Zhao Chengji, who got into the car behind her, also sat next to her.
After the rain, the stuffy feeling disappeared in the carriage. The breeze blew and the bed curtains fluttered gently.
The air right now is very comfortable.
Next, after Yu Lan and the others were seated, the carriage finally started on the road again, but this time the journey was slower.
It was impossible for them to be alone on this road. No, Yu Lan had already seen several carriages passing by them.
Although it was slower, I still saw the city tower in Xuanyang County in the evening.
At this time, many people gathered at the city gate, some were leaving the city and some were entering the city. Those who wanted to enter the city should take the door on the right, and those who wanted to leave the city should take the door on the left.
Very orderly.
There are also officers and soldiers guarding the city at the city gate, checking the vehicles entering and leaving the city.
The carriage traveled smoothly and entered the city directly.
This is it.
Xuanyang County.
She came to this place again.
The palms of my hands feel slightly warm.
Seeing her in a daze, Zhao Chengji put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms to protect her.
"What's wrong?"
"But are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhao Yuanzhi's voice was in her ears, low and magnetic, which made her nervous. That voice instantly calmed Yu Lan's restless heart.
Don't think about it.
Today, everything is different.
I have a baby now, and I still have him.
Now, the only thing I have to do is to relax, take good care of my baby, and then give birth to a chubby baby.
Thinking of this, Yu Lan put his hand on his lower abdomen and leaned closer to him.
Yu Lan is looking forward to this child very much. Even the man next to her has no less expectations than her.
Leaning in his arms, Yu Lan felt calmer than ever before.
Suddenly I felt that this place was not so scary.
"Husband."
"Um?"
"Do you like a son or a daughter?"
"Why are you asking this question? What are you thinking about?"
"I'm just asking casually, so tell me quickly."
Zhao Chengji lowered his head slightly and rested his chin lightly on her head.
He put his hand gently on her belly and touched it gently. It was obviously the same as before, but after knowing that there was a child there, his heart was always so soft. He put his hand there carefully, for fear of himself
The hand is heavy.
"all good."
"I am looking forward."
"Don't think too much and take good care of your baby."
Yes.
As long as there is.
"Husband."
"Um?"
"What do you think we should name our child?"
After hearing this, Zhao Chengji also pondered slightly, "Let me think about it."
After hearing this, Yu Lan couldn't help but murmured: "I don't know if it's a son or a daughter. It's still early to forget. There's no rush."
Zhao Chengji: "You can think about it first and then decide what to call it after the baby is born."
Yu Lan nodded, "Yeah."
At this moment, the aroma of mutton soup floated in the air.
"vomit……"
If he had smelled this smell before, Yu Lan's first reaction would have been that it smelled good and he would want to eat it. But now, when he smelled the mutton soup, Yu Lan subconsciously felt uncomfortable.
"vomit……"
Seeing Yu Lan suddenly bending over and retching, Zhao Chengji didn't dislike her at all, but half hugged her and patted his back gently with his hand.
"Did you faint again?"
Yu Lan shook his head, "No, I just smelled the mutton soup and felt a little uncomfortable for a while."
Zhao Chengji was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
It seems that is indeed the case.
He remembered that after Zhaohua was pregnant in his previous life, he couldn't eat well or sleep well, especially because he couldn't smell fish. When Zhaohua was pregnant, she often lost her temper, and his brother-in-law was also the one who was tormented by her.
Everyone was dozing off.
As they were talking, the carriage drove for some distance, and it wasn't until the smell of the mutton soup faded that Yu Lan felt a lot better.
At this moment, the sound of banquets was heard outside the carriage.
"Sir, my subordinate bought sour plums. Twelve said that if my wife is unwell, eating some sour plums will make her feel better."
Sour plum.
Want to eat.
Generally speaking, as long as a pregnant woman is pregnant, she has no resistance to this kind of thing, and Yu Lan is no exception.
Sour plum?
Hearing Yan Qi's voice, Zhao Chengji said lightly: "Bring it here."
"yes……"
The banquet outside the carriage responded with a sound.
After that, he rode to the side of the carriage and handed over the small bag of sour plums in his hand.
After getting the sour plum, Zhao Chengji reached out and handed it to Yu Lan, "Eat some and see if you feel better."
"Then let me try it."
When Yu Lan got the sour plum, she picked one up, put it in her mouth, and ate it.
The taste is sour and sweet.
good.
tasty.
Eat one more.
Sure enough, I felt better.
Sour plums, or sour plums.
This stuff is sour and sweet, and can be eaten as a snack even at ordinary times. Women who are very pregnant especially like it, because eating it can relieve the discomfort caused by morning sickness.
Seeing that she liked it, Zhao Chengji couldn't help but ask, "How are you, are you feeling better?"
Yu Lan nodded, "Well, I feel better after eating sour plums."
Zhao Chengji: "That's good."
Yu Lan: "Master, would you like some?"
Zhao Chengji: "No."
Yu Lan: "It's quite delicious."
Zhao Chengji: "It's very sour."
Zhao Chengji really didn't like this kind of food, it was too sour. Just watching her eat it made his teeth sore.
I know he is afraid of acid.
Yu Lan chuckled lightly, picked up one with her fingers and handed it to his mouth, "Try it."
Sour you.
"Okay, let's try one." After Zhao Chengji finished speaking, he opened his mouth and held it.
After eating sour plums, Zhao Chengji narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously feeling sour.
Yu Lan: "How is it?"
Zhao Chengji: "It's very sour."
After hearing this, Yu Lan smiled lightly and said, "I feel fine. It's delicious. Do you want more?"
Shake his head slightly.
"Too sour."
He really couldn't eat it and felt like his teeth were about to fall out.
"Then I'll eat it myself."
"Um."
"Selling steamed buns, hot steamed buns."
"Sugar-coated haws."
"Sir, what would you like to eat today?"
…
Various sounds came from outside the carriage, and it sounded very lively.
Hearing the hawking sounds, Yu Lan's hand holding the sour plum paused slightly.
Startled for a moment, Yu Lan put the sour plum in his hand into his mouth, then reached out and opened the car curtain.
Xuanyang County.
He's back again.
The familiar streets and familiar scenes made Yu Lan feel a little strange.
Speaking of which, although I lived here for two years in my last life, I actually had very few opportunities to go out, and they were always busy. So I couldn't walk around. The only time I could go out for a walk with the second lady was at the lantern festival, but I didn't want to
, encountered that bastard man.
Think of him.
Yu Lan seemed to still be able to hear those words in her ears.
'Whose girl are you?'
Low and dull.
very familiar.
That voice was exactly the same as the man next to him, but how could that be possible? Where in the world could such a coincidence happen?
Especially during this period, after having sex with him, Yu Lan felt that Zhao Yuanzhi's voice was the same as that of that bastard man.
Dull and low.
Good to hear.
Yu Lan lowered his head slightly, with a hint of confusion on his face.
After a moment of silence, Yu Lan couldn't help but ask. "Tell me, is there anyone in the world who has the same voice?"
Zhao Chengji raised his eyebrows, "Why do you ask this?"
Yu Lan: "I'm just curious. Do you think there will be one?"
Zhao Chengji pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "There may be similarities, but everyone's voice is different, so even if it is similar, it cannot be exactly the same. As long as someone close to you can hear it,
Gotta come out.”
Yu Lan was silent, "This...isn't it?"
So, no one’s voice is the same, that is, unless it’s the same person, right?
Then what did you encounter?
The more I think about it, the stronger the idea that they are the same person becomes stronger.
But are they really the same person? If that's the case, how should I face him?
Yu Lan closed his eyes slightly.
That feeling was so powerful.
Especially after every sexual intercourse, hearing his hoarse and deep voice, Yu Lan would subconsciously think of that bastard man.
So, is this really not the same person?
As he said, even if there are similar people, anyone close to them will recognize them.
I am so close to him.
Now I have children.
Can't you really tell the difference?
Yu Lan lowered his head slightly and asked casually, "Master, if someone's voice is the same as mine, can you tell it apart?"
After listening to Yu Lan's words, Zhao Chengji sighed secretly.
How could he not be able to tell the difference? He remembered her voice so clearly that he recognized her the moment he heard her voice again after being reborn after such a long time.
her voice.
Soft, crispy and sweet, it tastes great.
Even if one day a woman who looked exactly like Yu Lan stood in front of him, he would still be able to recognize her the moment Yu Lan opened her mouth.
Thinking of this, Zhao Chengji nodded seriously, "Yes, I can hear your voice."
He could say that her voice was still fresh in his memory, and now he would never forget it.
Yu Lan was silent.
He could hear his own voice. He was so close to him, could he really not distinguish his voice? If he really couldn't tell the difference, that means that Zhao Yuanzhi and the bastard man in his memory were basically the same person, otherwise
How can you not tell the difference?
So, the same man?
God.
You, is this really okay?
I slept with the same man for two lifetimes.
Yu Lan raised his hand to his forehead.
It felt like all the strength in my body was drained away at this moment.
I feel a little dizzy.
With a click, the paper bag containing sour plums fell from his hand and fell directly to the floor of the carriage, with some of it rolling out.
This time, even if I don’t want to admit it, it won’t work.
yes!
How could there be such identical voices in the world? It might be true that the voices are similar. But even the tone of voice is the same, that's impossible.
Maybe Yu Lan recognized it earlier, or at an earlier time. But he didn't dare to think about it. After all, sleeping with the same man for two lifetimes, what kind of fate is this?
‘Whose girl are you’
'I will take responsibility.'
'Girl, are you throwing yourself into my arms?'
"Call my husband and listen."
"Let me hug you."
…
Those voices, one sentence after another.
There are those from the previous life, and there are also those from this life. All the voices combined together illustrate one fact.
These voices are all from the same person. No matter how he changes, he is still him.
He is also the father of his unborn child.
Zhao Yuanzhi.
Zhao Yuanzhi.
His voice was cold, low, and slightly joking, but also had a serious and shameless tone.
They all sound so good.
Want to cry.
She recognized Zhao Yuanzhi.
If not him, who else could it be?
At this moment, Yu Lan didn't know how to describe his current mood.
Yu Lan thought of God's words.
He said that as long as he was willing, his poor child in his previous life would still have a mother-child bond with him.
How can there be a fate between mother and son? That means the father is the same. Otherwise, how can there be a fate?
The chapter is wrong and is being modified.
It has been revised. This chapter has more than 4,000 words. Because there is no time, it is not divided into chapters. In addition, if you see that the chapters are updated at different times, it means that I am definitely revising to catch bugs, so don’t worry.