After listening to the words of Princess Jinghe and Mrs. Yao, Rong Yue subconsciously looked at Yuan Qingling, "Will this method work?"
The cost of this method was not low. She had to ask clearly. After all, she had to be separated from him for ten days. Of course, if it was effective, being separated for ten days would be nothing.
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "There is a certain truth. Your physical fitness is fine, but the sixth one is a little weaker. Let me ask you, do you do that every night?"
Rong Yue said matter-of-factly: "That's for sure. Don't we have to hurry up and have a baby? We definitely can't miss any opportunity."
"That's not right. Didn't you say that you would have some time to relax?" Princess Sun said.
Rong Yue nodded, "Yes, not for a few days, but my menstrual period came at that time."
"It's really hard, the sixth one." Princess Sun said in a daze.
"Why bother? He kept thinking about it even when I didn't want to. He did it several times a night." Rong Yue's beautiful face showed no shame at all, as if it was an ordinary thing.
Everyone laughed. It was not surprising. For newlyweds, it is normal for them to be married five times and seven times.
Rong Yue kept this recipe firmly in her mind. She happened to have her menstrual period at the end today and had to find an excuse to go out to do things tomorrow. Naturally, she couldn't tell him that this was a recipe for giving birth, otherwise he wouldn't cooperate.
After the dinner, Yu Wenhao was very drunk. He had not been so drunk for a long time. Before returning to the house, he vomited twice, which scared Yuan Qingling and almost put him on an intravenous drip.
Fortunately, after drinking the hangover soup and drinking a few glasses of water, he sobered up a little. He held Yuan Qingling in his arms, reached out to pinch her chin, and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, "This beauty.
, Where are you? Have you gotten married this year? Why do you look so good-looking?"
Yuan Qingling hit him and said, "Now that the big thing is over, I'm going to start talking glibly again."
Lao Wu leaned down and kissed her lips, "I'm not being glib, but in my heart, you are the most beautiful."
The smell of alcohol came over, and Yuan Qingling felt that she was almost half drunk. She hugged his neck and said softly: "Old Wu, these days have been hard for you."
"Men don't talk about suffering." His eyes were full of affection, and he turned over and pressed forward, "But men need rewards, Lao Yuan, I miss you."
"Your injuries haven't healed yet..."
"That little injury doesn't matter!" The voice disappeared in her ears.
Yuan Qingling closed her eyes, her heart felt as soft as stuffed with lots of cotton, and she was filled with happiness.
Rong Yue went to implement the plan, while Yuan Qingling and Lao Wu planned to leave for Jing Lake.
He had said before that when the matter of Northern Tang Dynasty was solved, the matter of Yuan Qingling's return home should be solved.
Hongye didn't know where he got the news from, so he insisted on going with him. He didn't care that he was still injured, so he had to go with him.
Hongye had made great contributions to the Northern Tang Dynasty, and Yu Wenhao had to take care of his health, so he held off for a few days until his injury recovered before setting off.
In fact, Yuan Qingling also thought that he should go a few days later, so Ah Si's situation has not yet stabilized.
That day Yu Wenhao returned to the Ministry of War, and Tang Yang came over to ask Yuan Qing Ling, saying that he wanted to move back to the palace, and the house would be vacant and returned to her.