Chapter three hundred and forty second love in every possible way
He turned his head to look at her, and while touching her hair, he whispered: "Good boy, Yue is still young now..."
After that, the fourth master stopped talking.
Ji Ling looked at Yinzhen's ears that turned slightly red due to her thoughts, and knew that he had misunderstood her.
In fact, when he was pregnant with the third princess, even in the second trimester, he was not willing to torment her - this man really cared about her at the top of his heart.
She thought so warmly in her heart, yet her stomach felt cold and uncomfortable.
The copper basin was placed on the bedside. Ji Ling was afraid of vomiting on Yinzhen, so he quickly sat up and retched in front of the copper basin.
But I just vomited acidic water and couldn't vomit anything.
For dinner, I ate a few slices of pickled cucumbers - the cucumbers had been stir-fried by Xiao Dazi in the pot. They were hot and the vinegar smell evaporated, leaving a sour taste in your mouth.
At that time, I felt that my stomach was much refreshed and quite comfortable, but I didn't expect that it would stop in just such a short time.
Outside, Qixi heard the commotion and hurried in to serve her master. She saw the emperor half-hugging his master, holding her shoulder with one hand, and patting her back with the other hand.
Nanny Chen followed Qixi into the Nuan Pavilion. When she saw this scene, she immediately replaced the fresh ginger slices with new ones for the concubine, and brought in two new copper basins.
Qixi was holding fragrant tea beside her, poured a cup for Ji Ling, and helped her rinse her mouth before being pulled out by Granny Chen by pulling her sleeves.
After coming out, Qixi stood still, frowned and said: "Mommy, the master still has to take care of me."
Grandma Chen patted the back of her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I just want to show the emperor how much the empress has suffered for the sake of the dragon heir! The more uncomfortable the empress is, the more distressed the emperor is. The more the emperor takes care of the empress, the less he can treat the empress."
Relax!"
After she finished speaking, she saw Qixi looking at her up and down with an indescribable expression on her face. Then she nodded happily and said, "Nanny Chen, you stay here and watch while I tell the kitchen to prepare the supper."
Grandma Chen was just about to say that she has already vomited like this, what kind of midnight snacks are she going to prepare?
Then I thought again, this concubine's master is a big eater - he will be hungry anytime and anywhere.
After a while, the morning sickness is over, and she might want to eat again - after all, she only ate a few slices of cucumber at night, and everyone else felt hungry for her.
What's more, even if the empress refuses to eat, the emperor may still have to eat midnight snacks!
In the Nuan Pavilion, after Ji Ling vomited, she originally wanted to lie down and rest, but she couldn't help it - she felt like vomiting as soon as she lay down.
But when I sat up, I had no one to lean on.
Yinzhen raised his arms and hugged her to him.
Sure enough, the Siye brand human flesh mat was very useful. Ji Ling lay half-ly on the mat for a while, feeling gradually comfortable in his stomach.
She looked up at Fourth Master, and saw that Yinzhen was holding her in his arms, closing his eyes to rest. The circles under his eyes were dark blue, probably because he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable leaning on him. He kept raising his right arm and holding her waist.
A protective gesture.
Ji Ling could tell - Fourth Master was really tired.
After finishing his previous affairs, he came over to look at her. Without saying a few words, he suffered from morning sickness. He must have been very tired to maintain this posture all the time for her.
Ji Ling felt heartbroken.
She raised her hand and gently touched Yinzhen's smooth, thin and cold chin, and whispered: "Your Majesty!"
Seeing that Yinzhen didn't respond, she raised her head slightly, hugged his neck, lay next to his ear, and said coquettishly and softly: "Yinzhen!"
Yinzhen was shocked, opened his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth very gently, and said, "Are you feeling better?"
Ji Ling was afraid that he would worry, so he said calmly: "It's good! It won't feel uncomfortable if you spit it out."
Yinzhen looked at her face, sighed softly, pinched the tip of her nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "Idiot, it's not even like lying."
He could see it at a glance.
There was embarrassment in Ji Ling's eyes, like a kitten that had eaten dried fish and was exposed.
She kissed Yinzhen gently on the cheek.
Yinzhen only felt a soft touch on his chin, with warm air blowing on his face.
His body tensed and his breathing stagnated, and then he heard the person in his arms whisper: "The emperor must be very tired, please rest."
Yinzhen said in a deep voice: "I'm not tired. It'll be better if you feel comfortable."
As he spoke, he moved his arms, which were already sore and numb, slightly.
Ji Ling leaned motionless in his arms, her nose suddenly became sore.
With Fourth Master's body temperature pressing on her, after a while, the uncomfortable feeling in Ji Ling's stomach completely disappeared.
She touched her stomach and felt really hungry, so she called someone in.
Qixi came in and knelt down and said with a smile: "To tell you what the master is saying, the supper in the dining room has just been prepared. The master likes to eat sour food recently. I made spicy and sour Qibao noodles tonight, and..."
Ji Ling raised his head when he heard the word "hot and sour".
Qixi was still telling Xu Xu about other snacks, but Yinzhen interrupted her and asked her to bring up the hot and sour ones first.
Ji Ling was about to get up and go to the dining table in the main hall, but Yinzhen held her hand.
He carried her directly to the bed, then turned around and ordered the slaves to bring in the meals. Qixi helped Ji Ling get into the bed, and put a small quilt over her and wrapped it behind her back, for fear of her back.
Got caught in the wind and caught a cold.
Ji Ling was wrapped in a quilt and put her arms under the soft quilt, listening to Yinzhen instructing his servants to bring in the special dining table for dining on the bed and place it on the concubine's bed.
After a while, Evian and Bixue brought the small table.
Every time Ji Ling sees this table, he will think of the table he used in his dormitory when he was in college.
She is relatively happy. The university she was admitted to is in the city where she grew up. She has not left her parents' side, so she can go home easily every weekend.
When she first entered college, she often ran home.
But later, because she had a good time with some roommates, she started to stay in the dormitory on weekends.
Especially in the winter, the dormitory is damp and cold, and the girls stay in bed all day without getting out of bed. So this small table plays a great role. Some people use it to do homework, some use it to eat instant noodles, and some use it to eat instant noodles.
Use it to catch up on TV shows and read books.
Ji Ling used it as a dressing table and had endless fun following and studying the tutorials of her favorite beauty bloggers every day.
Hot and sour noodles were served.
In a light green porcelain bowl without patterns, sprinkle the chili powder, minced garlic, chopped green onions, sesame seeds, chopped peanuts, and coriander on the mixing surface, pour hot oil over it, stir evenly, and finally add vinegar.
After stirring evenly in the bowl, the excess sauce will be absorbed into the noodles.
Ji Ling took a bite and felt that the taste was like a combination of hot dry noodles and scallion noodles.
Qilin smelled the smell and ran over and put his two little paws on the bedside. Everyone was stunned.
Yinzhen sat behind Ji Ling, stretching out his arms to hug her silently, so that she could lean on him.
He touched the back of her head while lifting up her broken hair that fell into the bowl.
The so-called love in all kinds of ways is nothing more than this.
