The Emperor is Expecting!

After learning that Jiang Qingyue was born the next day, he went to visit with Hua Ling. Prince Prince Yan Feng also noisy about to go, Yan Yan had to bring him, Jiang Qingyue gave birth to a fat son, named Jiang Huaijing. Because Jiang Qingyue was originally named Jing, "Huaijing" is Huaijing.

Several adults sat and chatted. The little banquet dazzled and looked at the soft Jiang Huaijing. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He took a little red mouth and kissed him. After the feast was discovered, Jiang Huaijing was white and tender Drooling on his little face.

Yan Shi felt that his son was a bit embarrassed, and he hugged him over. He knew Jiang Huaijing was quitting and started crying with a loud voice.

Yan Shi busy released Yan Feng again, let him return to Jiang Huaijing, Jiang Huaijing broke his tears and laughed.

Yan Shi shook her head helplessly: "The two children."

When Yan Fengyin was five years old, he started studying in the study. Yan Shi found dozens of companions for him. These family members stayed with Yan Fengyin for more than a month. The shortest day hadn't arrived, so we went home cryingly.

Yan Shi looked at her mischievous son, annoyed from her heart, picking up the stick and hitting him, but fortunately, Hua Ling stopped him.

Later, after Zhang Yuxin and Shen Yuchen's son Shen Yuge entered the palace, Yan Fengyin was considered to have stopped. The degree of cessation is limited to the fact that he no longer plays tricks on him as he did with other companions. It is not that he sees Shen Yuge pleasing to the eyes, but his brother Yan Jiu sees Shen Yuge pleasing to the eyes. He softly and softly follows Shen Yuge's **** all day "Brother Shen" yelled, better than his brother.

Yan Feng took a look at his younger brother's face, so she let go of Shen Yuge.

When Yan Fengyin was eight years old, Jiang Huaijing was five years old, and Yan Shi discussed with Hua Ling, so that he also entered the palace as a companion to Yan Fengyin.

Yan Feng heard that Jiang Huaijing was about to enter the palace, and he didn't sleep well in excitement the night before. The next day before dawn, he came to the study room and sat down obediently. As soon as Tai Fu entered the door, he saw that the assassin devil was so calm during the weekdays. He was shocked that he thought he had come up with some trick to trick him.

No wonder he thought so, it was really frightened by him.

Jiang Huaijing was sent by Jiang Qingyue. The two were behind Tai Fu. He felt a little scared when he first arrived in this strange environment, and kept hiding behind Jiang Qingyue.

"Brother Huaijing." Yan Fengyin walked over from the desk with his short legs kicking, and pulled a hand that was white and tender across Jiang Huaijing.

Jiang Huaijing saw it as a banquet and was not so scared. He came out behind Jiang Qingyue and just wanted to be called. He also thought about how his father taught him when he came from home. His Royal Highness. "

Yan Feng frowned and said nothing, Jiang Qingyue sent his son and left. Yan Feng pulled Jiang Huaijing's soft little hand to take him to his seat, and he arranged the books for him personally, very diligently.

Taifu was so shocked that his mouth could not be closed, and he was a little skeptical that the sun was rising from the west. However, the ancestor was not troubled today. He was quite relieved and began to teach today's course.

Yan Feng had no intention to listen, a pair of eyes went straight to Jiang Huaijing's body, and Jiang Huaijing's face was shy and red, but he felt more interesting.

It was hard to reach lunch time, and Yan Fengyin immediately ran off if she got rid of the wild horses. Suddenly remembering that the brother of Huaijing was here today, he couldn't be like before, so he made a prince upright Due posture.

Yan Feng led Jiang Huaijing's little hand to his east palace, and left Shen Yuge far behind. Jiang Huaijing felt something was wrong, and when he was found by Yan Feng again, he never dared to look back .

After lunch, there is another nap time before going to the afternoon class. Accompanying reading Although they don't live in the palace at night, a corner of the prince's palace will set up a small room for them to take a nap, and their lunch is naturally separated from the prince.

Before entering the palace, Jiang Qingyue had already told him. Jiang Huaijing had to eat with Shen Yuge, but Yan Fengyin could agree. At this time, the second emperor's banquet and nine youngsters took a small step to find Brother Shen. Now only Jiang Huaijing is left. At the dinner table.

Jiang Huaijing was so anxious to cry. The little dad had already said at home that they were different from the prince. They must not be beaten, but now he wanted to eat at the same table with the prince. How could this be done? What if the little dad knows it?

At a glance, Yan Feng read through Jiang Huaijing's thoughts, and ordered all the people to go down, and then said, "There are only you and me here. If I don't say you or you don't, your father won't know."

"but--"

"It ’s too boring to eat alone. The father and queen do n’t eat with orphans, and even the second brother is not with me." Yan Feng was immediately aggrieved. If someone saw it, who would believe it? This man is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Yan Feng cited more and more grievances, lowered his head, and it was difficult to hide his loneliness in his voice. "The lonely managed to look forward to you, thinking that you are different from them, but ..."

In the end, Jiang Huaijing was three years younger than Yan Fengyin. The child was a month worse than a month, let alone three years. He was so fooled by Yan Fengyin that he felt a little bit guilty at the moment. Feng Yin's hand: "Is it okay for Your Royal Highness to accompany you?"

Yan Feng was introduced to achieve his purpose, and smiled while Jiang Huaijing didn't see his mouth raised.

Although Jiang Huaijing agreed, he was still a little uncomfortable and didn't dare to pinch the dishes on the table. Yan Fengyin helped him to chop the dishes and stuffed his small bowl.

"I don't have to call His Royal Highness Guru anymore in the future." He already had an opinion on this title when he was in the study.

Jiang Huaijing is unknown, so: "What is it called His Royal Highness?"

Yan Feng Yin thought for a while and thought, "Call Feng Yin brother."

Jiang Huaijing hurriedly refuted: "It must be absolutely impossible. How can I call His Royal Highness the name?"

When Yan Feng was introduced, he was about to cry, so he took a step back: "Then call it Prince Brother, just call when we are together, and you call His Royal Highness when there is someone else, so it ’s decided, do n’t say anything else . "

Jiang Huaijing had no choice but to agree.

With Jiang Huaijing's presence, the original mixed-world demon king converged a lot. Whenever he tried to tease Taifu again, Jiang Huaijing frowned slightly, and he didn't dare.

One year later, Yan Jiujun had reached the age of studying in the study. Yan Feng Yin went to Yan Shi and said that Shen Yuge wanted to accompany his younger brother. It was enough for him to have Jiang Huaijing, and Yan Shi naturally agreed. .

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed. In this year, the party was fifteen years old and Jiang Huaijing was twelve years old.

One day in the year, Yan Fengyin, who was always in good health, had a fever. Jiang Huaijing was so anxious that Yan Fengyin had an excuse to stay in Donggong for one night.

Before going to bed, Yan Feng caused a bad heart: "I heard there is a way to make the patient get better soon."

Jiang Huaijing immediately asked: "What is the method?"

"As long as a person kisses the patient with a heart that sincerely hopes that the patient will recover soon, the patient will soon get better." Yan Feng cited the seriousness.

Jiang Huaijing believed that it was true, but it was too late to find the emperor and queen, and it was even more inappropriate to let the eunuchs and court ladies kiss the princes. In the end, Jiang Huaijing said, "The elder brother, let me kiss you, don't betray me."

Yan Fengyin waited for this. He closed his eyes and Jiang Huaijing kissed him on the forehead.

Yan Feng cited Jiang Huaijing's advantages as a result of her illness and pulled Jiang Huaijing on his bed to take care of him because he was not used to serving people.

I don't know if Jiang Huaijing's kiss was really useful. In short, the feast was again alive the next day.

It didn't take long for Jiang Qingyue to fall ill. After Qu Liuyu fed him the medicine, Jiang Qingyue lay in bed and Jiang Huaijing took a kiss on his forehead.

Jiang Qingyue and Qu Liuyi were very surprised. The son was older and had no such intimacy for many years, let alone his son kissed him.

Jiang Huaijing explained: "His Royal Highness said that as long as a person kisses a patient with a heart that sincerely hopes that the patient will recover sooner, the patient will recover quickly. I was sincere when I kissed my little dad. Little dad will definitely get better soon. "

Jiang Qingyue smiled and rubbed his son's hair, but Qu Liuyu's eyes caught fire, and he entered the palace the next day and had a fight with Hua Ling: "Your son takes advantage of my son!" There is no longer a prince, but a father who loves his son.

Hua Ling laughed: "That's not to take advantage, it's to communicate in advance." His son was careful about the other's son. He could see it clearly.

"My son doesn't need to communicate feelings in advance. He has no feelings for your son." Qu Liu stalked his neck and said, this son is still a prickly cabbage, but he doesn't want to be arched by pigs so early.

Hua Lingman didn't care: "Then don't ask your son to read it to my son, you see he is not happy."

Qu Liuxi went away again and again. After some time, he euphemistically expressed to his son that he would no longer read to His Royal Highness as a companion.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaijing was crying anxiously, and Qu Liuyi was distressed at first glance.

Years passed year by year, in a blink of an eye, Yan Feng was 21 years old, and Jiang Huai Jing was 18 years old.

Another big event happened this year-the prince is about to choose a princess!

Jiang Huaijing was sour after he learned of the incident, and said in the Prime Minister's House that his illness could not be closed.

Yan Fengyin went out to see him and watched him wrap himself in a small ball on the bed. Yan Fengyin was quite funny.

"What's wrong?" Yan Feng pulled the quilt.

Jiang Huaijing had to sit up: "It's all right, there is an elder brother who cares about Prince Lao. Isn't the elder brother still choosing a concubine? You go, don't delay because of me." What do I want to cry?

"But Gu has found the prince," watching Jiang Huaijing was about to cry, and Yan Fengyin couldn't bear to tease him again. "Gu came with a gift today."

"Ah?" Jiang Huaijing didn't turn around this corner and looked at him dumbly.

Yan Feng drew his finger on his nose and said, "Gu Gu wants you to be a lone crown prince, would you?"

Jiang Huaijing was just stunned by this surprise. When the reaction came, Yan Fengyin nodded and said, "I do! I do!"

Yan Fengyin embraced him in his arms: "The lone princess can only be you."

He remembered seeing Jiang Huaijing for the first time in his childhood, the soft little ball, somehow he suddenly touched his heart.

With a single glance, it is set for life.