"So whether it's a son or a daughter, I like them all." Bei Chenyan gently grabbed his wife's hand and placed it on her belly, which was still so flat that there was no trace of pregnancy. "As long as you give it to me."
There were faint tears in Ling Xi Yue's eyes, "Me too."
In the past, let alone children, she never even thought that she would fall in love with someone, marry someone, be willing to go through fire and water for him, and have children. But now, all this happened like this, and she could never have imagined that it would happen in her wildest dreams.
There is such a day.
This child's arrival was really sudden, but it was the biggest and best surprise she had ever received.
So whether it's a son or a daughter, she will cherish him and never give up on him no matter what.
"If possible, it would be best to be a little princess." Beichen Yanjun's face was shrouded in the light of fatherly love and kindness, "If it is a little princess, she will definitely look like you. I will give you the best in the world.
she."
Looking at the intoxicated look on his face, Ling Xiyue snorted, pinched her fingertips and said, "Your little princess is still a bean sprout. Why are you so happy?"
Yan will definitely be a good father!
"But no matter what, you have to take good care of yourself." Beichenyan returned to the topic.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the little man in his arms, "The imperial doctor has said that you are short of energy and blood. If your body is broken down by giving birth to a child, I don't care about any son or daughter."
Ling Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, and then she smiled at the man, as if she was protecting a calf, and said fiercely, "Why are you so serious? You scared her." She pointed at her belly.
"Oh, I'm sorry, father didn't mean it." Bei Chenyan smiled, caressed Ling Xiyue's belly, and apologized quickly, his low and soft voice as intoxicating as the breeze.
Ling Xiyue raised her lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I will forgive you this time." By the way, she warned: "There can't be a next time!"
"Yes." Not daring to offend Ling Xiyue, Bei Chenyan responded obediently with black lines on his face. After recovering from the excitement, he suddenly realized that this kid was still as big as a bean sprout, and his status was already plummeting.
Got it!
This is not a good phenomenon...
"Oh, by the way, the palace banquet is still there outside, why don't you go back quickly." Ling Xiyue looked at Bei Chenyan, and then she remembered that if she fell down like this, the palace banquet must have gone into chaos in an instant, and Bei Chenyan must not have
left her side.
Bei Chenyan only said: "It doesn't matter, Musi will handle it."
Mu Xi has been with Bei Chenyan for so long. If he can't deal with this matter, then it will be in vain.
"Miss……"
At this time, a faint mosquito call came from outside the door.
Ling Xiyue recognized Qiulan's voice and shook her head in amusement, "Why are you so timid? Come in."
Qiulan jumped into the hall, holding a glass soup cup on the jade tray in her hand, and came to Ling Xiyue in a hurry, "Miss, the blood swallow has just been stewed. I just asked the old doctor, and he said this
It's just right to replenish qi and blood. It's best for your symptoms and also good for the baby. Eat some quickly, quickly."
"When did you do it?" Ling Xiyue looked at Qiulan's cat-like face with a look of disgust.
Qiulan wiped her face and said with a smile: "It's not me. This blood swallow needs to be stewed for an hour or two. How can it be so fast? It's Princess Lan. She originally stewed it to replenish the body of King Lanzhou. You can hear it."
"Miss, you are pregnant. You must have lost energy and blood when you fainted just now. Please let me bring it to you first, miss."
"Taishilan?" Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment.
Qiulan nodded, "Yes, it's not for her to disturb you, miss. She asked me to bring it to you. Don't tell me, this Princess Lan is a wonderful person, but her temper is really soft, so she is bullied by these people.
"
Ling Xiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "So, are you here to catch the autumn wind?"
Qiulan was embarrassed.
Don't be so direct...
"Oh, miss, please don't worry about it, just eat it first." Qiulan took off the lid, scooped up a spoon, blew on it, and brought it to Ling Xiyue's mouth, "Why don't I return a few boxes to Princess Lan tomorrow?
Come on, miss, you are so hungry that you faint."
Seeing Qiulan looking like she was feeding a paralyzed patient, Ling Xiyue's face was dark and the word "rejection" was written all over her body, "Are you kidding me? Take it away."
First, she doesn't want to eat this kind of greasy food at all now. Second, she has hands and feet and is a big person, so she has to feed her food?
"Miss, what can you do without eating?" Qiulan stamped her feet, "You have to eat. I asked the doctor carefully and he said, miss, you must eat these."
She didn't take good care of the young lady before, but now that she has a young lady, she has to be even more careful.
Bei Chenyan glanced at it and said, "Put it down."
"But..." Qiulan was confused.
However, under Beichenyan's eyes, Qiulan did not dare to object and could only reluctantly put down her lips.
Ling Xiyue looked at Bei Chenyan with a grateful face, but before she could say her words of gratitude, she heard Bei Chenyan say: "I'll do it."
It turns out he just doesn't like taking things from other people's hands...xdw8
As soon as Qiulan put down the soup cup, Bei Chenyan turned sideways to Ling Xiyue, picked it up, scooped up a spoonful, put it to her lips and blew it gently, then fed it to her mouth and said, "Open your mouth."
Ling Xiyue: "..."
One is more exaggerated than the other. Can you please stop doing this? It makes her feel like he is paralyzed!
Bei Chenyan's eyes were solemn, staring at her without blinking, typically leaving no room for negotiation.
Looking at the crystal red soup, as red as blood, Ling Xiyue swallowed her saliva and felt a fuzzy feeling in her heart. She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or a real physiological reaction. She suddenly felt a little...
Nausea and nausea.
Although she knew the result, Ling Xiyue still chose to struggle again. She raised her eyes and looked at the man weakly, "Yan...can I not eat?"
"No." Bei Chenyan said with a serious face, "Open your mouth."
It seems to be talking about a matter of life and death, rather than the whereabouts of a cup of bird's nest.
There was no use even coquettishly, Ling Xiyue's mouth twitched, "Okay, okay, I'll eat, can't I eat it?" She purred secretly with her eyes, and grabbed Bei Chenyan's spoon, "I'll do it myself.
"
If you don’t want to eat it, that’s not easy!
"No." Unexpectedly, Bei Chenyan turned his wrist and avoided it.
Ling Xiyue grabbed everything with one hand...
"You have just woken up and your hands are not steady. What if you accidentally spill it?" Beichen Yan's lips had a faint and mysterious smile, "Don't waste Princess Lan's hard work." After that, he poured out the full cup.
The spoon came to Ling Xiyue's lips again, "Open your mouth."
Ling Xiyue was dumbfounded, was this guy a roundworm in his stomach?
It was just a matter of eating, and it was like a war, with a battle of wits and courage. There was no doubt that this game ended with Bei Chenyan's victory!