After Qin Jiyan and Gu Qiancheng finished their dinner, the person watching them recited the conversation between Gu Chengzhi and Mrs. Gu verbatim to the two of them.
After hearing this, Qin Jiyan laughed angrily, "A teenage boy knows how to kill someone with a borrowed knife. How did his parents teach him?" Did Gu Chengzhi treat him as a dead person when he used the emperor to kill Gu Qiancheng?
It seems that the Gu family still needs a lesson.
"The third generation of the Gu family is not simple." Gu Qiancheng didn't care much. He held iced hawthorn juice in his hands and sat cross-legged on the low couch.
"Apart from you, who else is not simple?" Qin Jiyan doesn't think the third generation of the Gu family has much potential. If it weren't for Gu Qiancheng, what would Gu Chenghuan and Gu Chengyi be?
"Children of their age are already pretty good." At least when she was fifteen or sixteen, she didn't have such scheming nor such ability.
"At their age, I can do better than them." He has known how to protect himself since he was five years old. Why doesn't Qiancheng praise him for his greatness?
When Gu Qiancheng saw it, he knew that His Highness Qin was arrogant. He smiled and said: "I know you are so powerful, how can you compare them with you? They are not on the same level at all." Gu Qiancheng handed Qin the hawthorn juice in his hand.
In front of Ji Yan, "Here, I'll reward you."
Qin Jiyan didn't answer, he lowered his head and took a sip from the cup, and then...
The five senses were twisted into a ball, "What is this? It's so sour." His teeth were almost sore.
"Hawthorn juice, is it so sour?" Gu Qiancheng lowered his head and took a sip, squinting with satisfaction, "The taste is just right, sweet and sour."
"As long as you like it." Qin Jiyan was not sensitive to sweet and sour things.
"Guys who don't take it orally don't know how to enjoy it." Gu Qiancheng glanced at Qin Jiyan with disdain, held the cup alone, and drank in small sips, feeling very satisfied.
Qin Jiyan watched silently, watching Gu Qiancheng drink sweetly, but he felt his teeth were sore. When Gu Qiancheng finished drinking, Qin Jiyan hurriedly took the cup and put it on the table, saying with a serious face: "These are cold and cold drinks."
If something hurts your stomach, drink less."
"If you don't eat ice in summer, can it still be called summer?" She has eaten very little, that is, drinking a glass of hawthorn juice after meals.
"I can't tell you. Anyway, drink less, don't hurt your stomach, and... eat less hawthorn. If you like sour and sweet things, you can ask someone to make sour plum soup." Hawthorn can easily lead to miscarriage. Gu Qiancheng's current situation
It’s unusual, it’s better to eat less of this kind of thing.
Gu Qiancheng is a doctor himself. Although Qin Jiyan didn't say it explicitly, Gu Qiancheng still thought of it...
"Your Highness, you are thinking too much." Except for the first time, she took birth control pills afterwards, so it was impossible to get pregnant.
"What does it mean to think too much? What I mean is to prepare for a rainy day." Qin Jiyan leaned forward and pinched Gu Qiancheng's nose, "Be careful and you won't make a big mistake, you know?"
"Yes, yes, yes, little one, I obey." Gu Qiancheng said angrily. Seeing that Qin Jiyan was addicted to pinching and wouldn't let go for a long time, Gu Qiancheng simply fell into Qin Jiyan's arms to escape.
Qin Jiyan's big hands.
Resting on Qin Jiyan's lap, Gu Qiancheng yawned.
She had a "fierce battle" all night last night. Although she caught up on her sleep in the morning, she had to go out of the city under the scorching sun during the day, and she was really sleepy at this time.
"What, do you want to sleep?" Qin Jiyan brushed the long hair from Gu Qiancheng's face and asked softly.
"Well, I'm a little sleepy." Gu Qiancheng turned around and turned his back to Qin Jiyan, looking lazy.
Qin Jiyan was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and touched Gu Qiancheng's belly, and said with a surprised look on his face: "You are easily sleepy, and you also like to eat sour food. You don't have it, do you?"
"I've thought too much. My period just came two days ago." It's normal to feel sleepy in Xia Tian, but His Highness Qin's imagination is too big.
"Uh..." Qin Jiyan put his big hand on her belly and said with a disappointed look on his face: "I have worked so hard, why don't I have a child yet?"
"You want a child?" Gu Qiancheng woke up suddenly and turned around to ask.
"What? Don't you want it?" Qin Jiyan noticed sensitively that Gu Qiancheng didn't seem to be looking forward to seeing the child.
"I want it, but not now. What's the point of giving birth to a child now?" Gu Qiancheng sat up and looked at Qin Jiyan with a serious face.
Seeing Qin Jiyan's face change slightly, Gu Qiancheng hurriedly added: "We are still young, and children born at this time are likely to die young. The most important thing is that I am still young, and it is difficult to give birth suddenly at a young age. I must be at least twenty years old.
That’s why I would consider having children.”
She is indeed not young in actual age, but her body is just seventeen years old. Although it is fully developed, such an immature body is really not suitable for giving birth to a child.
"Twenty years old? Three more years? I will be twenty-five by then?" Qin Jiyan felt a little relieved when he heard Gu Qiancheng's explanation, but he thought that he would not have a child until three years later.
Lost.
He really wants a child for him and Qian Cheng. Their child must be the best.
"Your Highness, be good... twenty-five is just the right age, so you don't have to worry about your children taking over your throne." Gu Qiancheng touched Qin Jiyan's face and comforted him like a child.
"What are you trying to do to grab the throne? Do I care about the person who holds the throne? Who do you think I am?" His Highness Qin's face turned dark. Even if Gu Qiancheng coaxed him, he would not be happy. Gu Qiancheng's words were too hurtful.
He is not the emperor's grandfather, and their children will not be like his father.
"That's not what I meant." Gu Qiancheng secretly thought something was wrong. He knelt down in front of Qin Jiyan and said pitifully: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I didn't mean it. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
She really didn't mean it, it was just that the matter between the old emperor and the prince was right in front of her, so she thought of it reflexively, it was completely instinctive.
"I am very angry." Qin Jiyan did not soften due to Gu Qiancheng's admission of mistake, but turned away proudly.
He was really angry this time. It was simply unforgivable that Gu Qiancheng looked down on him so much.
Gu Qiancheng obediently moved his seat, knelt down to face Qin Jiyan again, and raised his hand to make an oath: "Your Highness, don't be angry with me. I know I was wrong. I promise, I will never say anything like this again.
I don’t even think about it.”
"Really?" Qin Jiyan finally showed signs of softening, "You don't think about it at all? Not at all?"
"Promise!" Gu Qiancheng nodded heavily to prove his sincerity.
Qin Jiyan looked at Gu Qiancheng's nervous look, suppressed a smile, and pretended to be serious: "Forget it... For the sake of your unborn child, I will reluctantly forgive you once."
"Your Highness, you are so kind and generous, oh oh oh, I will never do this again." Gu Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief. In order to comfort Qin Jiyan, Gu Qiancheng was bleeding profusely, so he rushed forward and hugged Qin Jiyan.
He held Qin Jiyan's neck and placed a loud kiss on his face.