It's late at night.

The excitement died down a little, and after three rounds of drinking, Zong Zhengchen pretended to be drunk and the guests let him go. He walked into the main courtyard and saw Qin Ye sitting under a tree, looking sad. He walked over, took off his red robe, and put it on her.

The night is cool.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?"

He bent down and saw the purse beside her, which was filled with his hometown. He then understood something.

He kissed her forehead, "He will feel at ease."

"Your peace, joy, and happiness will give him the greatest peace of mind," he comforted her in a deep voice, "Ye, don't frown. If you are unhappy, it's all my fault."

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

There was a faint smile on his face, but his heart was sad. He felt both happy and sad, half and half.

“It’s a bit regrettable…”

"Relax, nothing is impossible," he said. "The rainbow after the storm is worth cherishing."

He gently held the back of her hand, lowered his head, and kissed her tenderly.

He picked her up and walked into the house.

On the wedding night, with red candles burning, the night is always so arousing and passionate, gentle and romantic, suitable for two people to be together and warm each other.

His tenderness fell on her, inch by inch, as if it were a treasure.

When she took the last step, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen and frowned.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Is my technique not good enough?" Zong Zhengchen subconsciously doubted himself, but immediately denied it. Seeing that her face was a little pale, he immediately called a doctor.

The doctor felt the pulse, knelt on the ground happily, and said repeatedly:

"A happy pulse! This is a happy pulse!"

Zong Zhengchen was shocked, and his whole body froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Congratulations, Your Highness Prince Chen, congratulations, Princess Chen, your pulse is in the sign of pregnancy, about one and a half months. You drank alcohol today and caught a cold, which caused abdominal discomfort, but the impact is not significant. I will prescribe a prescription for a stable pregnancy, you just need to take good care of yourself!"

After saying this, he suddenly remembered something and immediately added:

"By the way, don't... have sex in the first four months."

After he finished speaking, one could see with the naked eye that King Chen's face turned from sunny to stormy. The doctor was so frightened that he dared not stay any longer and fled with his head in his hands.

Qin Ye leaned against the head of the bed, touched his still flat belly, and laughed for a moment.

Wei Xi wants a younger brother, and Zi Ye wants a younger sister. What kind of child should they have?

She sighed, "This is really difficult."

Wei Xi and Zi Ye are probably going to be stuck in a dispute.

"Don't you think I'm the one who has it more difficult?" The man sat on the edge of the bed, his face gloomy as if he had eaten a fly, extremely ugly, smelly and black.

On other people’s wedding night, they have the bridal chamber filled with candles.

What about him?

I took off my pants and happily received a four-month abstinence package.

Is there anything in the world more cruel than this?

Qin Ye touched his head and said with a smile: "It's just four months, right? It will pass quickly. Relax, nothing is impossible."

“The rainbow after the storm is more worth cherishing.”

Zong Zhengchen: “?”

Why do these words sound so familiar?

She stroked his sword-like brows with her delicate fingers and said with a smile, "Don't frown. If you are unhappy, it's all my fault."

"!"

I remember it!

Wasn't this exactly what he had just said to comfort her?

She returned these words to him exactly as they were!

Zong Zhengchen looked at Qin Ye's smiling face, and his heart was as depressed as a blocked pipe, with no way to vent his anger and frustration.

More importantly, he felt that she was deliberately trying to annoy him!

Crying!