"Miss, don't worry. Although Princess Nanyuan is a bit annoying, she will return to her country after finishing her business. It's just a chance encounter and it won't cause any big stir." Jing Yi said in a deep voice.

Qin Ye didn't think much of it.

After all, it is normal that a man like Zong Zhengchen, who is young, promising, handsome, with an excellent figure, identity, power and status, is liked by countless girls.

If she wanted to care, how could she handle so many people?

She thought of the medical Gu and looked at Jing Yi seriously. Seeing that his face was pale and he looked sick, she knew that he was using his body to nourish the medical Gu.

"Is it alive?" she asked in a low voice.

According to classical records, this kind of medical insect is very fragile and difficult to raise. If you are not careful, it will die and all your efforts will be wasted.

Jing Yi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice:

"I've raised more than 30 of them, and finally two of them survived..."

He now carries these two medical insects in his arms, never leaving them alone. Even before he goes to bed at night, he will take them out and look at them.

Afraid that if they are not careful, they will die.

Qin Ye glanced sideways, "Does Yun Ying know?"

"She doesn't know, Miss, don't mention it. If she knew, according to her personality, she would definitely not want this medical Gu."

She hated him, everything about him.

She certainly wouldn't let him save her.

Qin Ye sighed softly after hearing this.

She was helpless about what was going on between the two of them, so she just let everything take its course and let the two of them develop on their own.

Inner courtyard.

After traveling for a day and a night, Qin Ye was extremely tired. After dinner, he took a shower and didn't want to care about anything else. He just wanted to have a good sleep.

night.

After Zong Zhengchen finished his work, he rushed back to the house and saw that the woman on the bed was already asleep.

Zong Zheng Weixi lay on her left side, hugging her elbow.

Zong Zheng Luqin lay on her right side, not only hugging her but also clamping her mother with his legs.

Zong Zheng Ziye was the most domineering. He slept directly on his mother, hugged her neck, spread her legs, and occupied her whole body.

A bed, full of sleepers.

And there is no extra space.

Zong Zhengchen stood in front of the bed with a frown on his face.

How can he sleep?

As the head of the family, doesn't he even have a place on the bed?

He raised his voice, "Someone come."

Yunying walked in.

"Take them down," he pointed at the three little guys on the bed and said angrily, "Don't let them sleep with their mother in the future. They are already seven months old, how can they still cling to their mother? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Starting tonight, we'll sleep in separate beds."

Yun Ying: “?”

Normal children sleep with their mothers until they are three years old, and then sleep in separate beds.

We are going to break up after these seven months?

Cough cough!

What are you saying to be ashamed of? It's obvious that the prince has no place to sleep, and he is jealous of the children.

She covered her lips and coughed softly. She saw through the situation but didn't say anything. She woke up Xiaowu and the nanny, picked up the three children carefully, stood on tiptoes, and went down very gently.

After driving away the three annoying little creatures, Zong Zhengchen finally felt relieved. He blew out the candle, lifted the corner of the quilt, and quietly crawled in.

Hands on all sides...

Conquer the city...

Half asleep and half awake, Qin Ye opened his eyes sleepily and said vaguely: "Achen, don't crush the child..."

Where did this child come from?

Even when I sleep, I am thinking about my children.

snort!

Zong Zhengchen snorted in dissatisfaction, pinched her chin, held her lips, and bit them hard as a punishment.

"hiss--"

Pain awakens me.

Without waiting for more words, a barrage of kisses had already fallen, densely packed and impatient.

Urgent and passionate.

Missing and nostalgic.

Hugging each other tightly, breathing together, nothing is said...

As they were kissing, somehow, a deep voice suddenly rang in Qin Ye's ears:

"Xiao Ye, if I fight with Zong Zhengchen, I will never use you and your son as a bargaining chip."

'Please calm my heart.'

'I really like you.'

"Let them go..."

The scene of their farewell by the Wulan River, where he pursed his lips and spit out blood, replayed in Qin Ye's mind, causing his body to tremble and his heart to twitch uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?"

Zong Zhengchen raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.

Her face was pale, her brows were knitted tightly, and her lips were tightly pursed:

"I……"