Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Yu curling put on the mask again.

Maybe because she drank too much, she was a little fluttering when she walked.

Xiao Fan had to hold her arm.

"How are you?"

Yu Shao shook his head: "I don't feel very well, the stamina of this wine is a bit big."

It's a bit far from where they parked the horses, and they have to walk for a while.

Xiao Yan squatted down in front of her and turned his back to her.

"Come up, I'll carry you away."

Yu curling didn't twist, and just lay down.

She wrapped her arms around Xiao Yan's neck, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Xiao Lian stood up behind her back and walked steadily forward.

Many of the people who came to see the lantern festival were young men and women, and many of them had mutual affection, but they were just giving each other something, at most, pulling little hands.

No one sticks together so blatantly as Yu Curly and Xiao Yan.

Along the way, many pedestrians cast strange glances at Xiao Lian and Yu curling.

Yu Weiwei secretly rejoiced that she was wearing a mask, and no one knew it was her.

As for Xiao Lian, he never cared about other people's opinions, and he didn't care at this time either.

The two reached the place where the horses were parked.

Xiao Yan was worried that Yu Weiwei rode alone, so on the way back, they became two people riding the same horse.

After returning to the Justice Department, Xiao Wan went to the kitchen to boil hot water so that Yu Weiwei could take a bath.

Unexpectedly, Yu Curly also followed him to the kitchen.

Xiao Lian: "What are you doing here?"

Yu curled up his sleeves: "You haven't eaten anything at night, you will definitely be hungry, I'll cook something for you."

There is still dough left over from steamed buns at noon in the kitchen.

She cut the dough into small pieces, rolled it into a thin dough, wrapped it with meat filling, and wrapped it into a hand.

She likes to eat red oil Chaoshou very much, but Xiao Wan has a bad stomach and can't eat spicy food, so she made the base with chicken soup, added seaweed, shrimp skin, egg slices, and small cabbage, and sprinkled some chopped green onion when it was out of the pot.

A bowl of hot chao shou is ready.

Yu curled back to the house with his hand in hand, and Xiao Yan had already poured hot water into the tub.

Xiao Juan beckoned her to take a bath, and she beckoned Xiao Jian to come over for supper.

Yu curled around behind the screen, took off his clothes, soaked in the hot water, squinted his eyes in comfort, and felt so refreshed that he had eaten and drank enough to take a hot bath.

Xiao Juan sat at the table and ate his hands quietly.

His eyes never glanced at the screen from beginning to end.

But the sound of water that sounded at that time, drilled into his ears uncontrollably.

The speed of his eating was getting slower and slower, and some hazy images gradually emerged in his mind, and the protagonists of those images were all the same person—Yu Weiwei.

Xiao Yan felt ashamed of himself.

He forced himself not to think about things he shouldn't think about.

After a while, the sound of water over the screen finally stopped.

Xiao Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was finally free.

However, the next moment he heard Yu Weiwei's exclamation.

"what!"

Xiao tiredly stood up: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Weiwei hurriedly got up from the ground, rubbed her knees, and said with a wrinkled face.

"The water on the ground is too slippery, and I accidentally fell over just now."

Xiao Yan wanted to go and see how she fell? But I was worried that I would offend her, and I was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Yu Weiwei limped out from behind the screen in clothes.

Her long hair was scattered behind her, her face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she looked as if she had just been bullied, which was extremely pitiful.

Xiao Juan quickly walked over to support her: "Where is the injury?"

Yu curl pointed to his right foot: "Twisted to the ankle."

Xiao Lian helped her sit on the bed, then squatted down and took a closer look at her ankle.

"It's a little red and swollen, I'll go get you medicinal wine."

"Um."

Xiao Fan quickly brought a bottle of Buda medicinal wine.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put Yu curling's feet on his lap, the medicinal wine was rubbed in his palm, and then rubbed it on Yu curling's ankles, rubbing gently.

Yu Weiwei shivered in pain.

Xiao Yan held down her calf to prevent her from moving.

"It will be a little painful at first, but it's okay to endure it."

Yu Wei pursed her lips and nodded.

Because of the pain, the toes couldn't help curling up, and the slender white calf was stretched straight.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to hit too hard, but if he didn't use any strength, it wouldn't work.

In order to get a good grasp of the degree, he kneaded it very carefully throughout the whole process.

When he was done, he was very tired.

He put Yu curling legs on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Yu Weiyi turned to look at him: "What about you?"

Xiao Fan: "I have to go and pour out the bath water."

He first took out the water in the bathtub and poured it out, and took the tableware and chopsticks on the table to the kitchen, and then simply washed with the remaining hot water.

By the time he returned to the room, Yu curling was already asleep.

Xiao Yan lifted the quilt and lay down beside her.

Yu Weiwei felt the familiar breath approaching him, and leaned towards the other party subconsciously.

Xiao Yan ducked back.

He was still very cold at the moment, and he didn't want to curl up in the cold.

As a result, his entire movement woke Yu curling up.

She asked with half-open eyes, "What are you hiding?"

Xiao Fan: "I'm afraid of freezing you."

"Don't worry, it won't freeze."

As Yu curled up, she stretched out her claws and held his big hand, her own heat helped him cover it.

She asked, "Is it delicious to copy hands?"

Only then did Xiao Fan know that what he ate just now was called Chaoshou.

"good to eat."

Yu curled up with a smile: "When you have nourished your stomach and intestines, I'll make red oil for you to eat later, which is more fragrant."

Xiao Yan replied in a low voice.

Yu curled up and asked again, "Do you know why I have to do chasing for you to eat?"

Xiao Fan said he didn't know.

Yu curled his fingers into his fingers and intertwined with his ten fingers.

She smiled genuinely.

"Because I want to hold your hand."

Xiao Yan squeezed her hand.

At this moment, there are thousands of words in his heart that he wants to say to her, but he doesn't know where to start.

When he finally figured out how to speak, he found that the woman beside him fell asleep again.

Xiao Yan was very helpless when he heard her light and gentle breathing.

Forget it, talk about it later.

Wake up the next morning.

Yu Weiwei found that the man beside him had disappeared.

She was not surprised by this.

Pan Dafu brought breakfast as usual, hot buns stuffed with fresh meat, and freshly cooked mung bean porridge.

Yu Weiwei was eating steamed buns and drinking porridge, thinking that it would be even better if she had another plate of kimchi at this time.

Thinking of kimchi, she suddenly became thirsty.

She hasn't eaten kimchi since she left Bashu.

Yu Weiwei remembered that there were a lot of vegetables in the cellar of Zhengfa Si's back kitchen. Because of the long time, many vegetables were already wilted, and they didn't taste good when cooked, so it was just right for pickling.

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