The emperor felt that this meal was a bit too filling.
No matter it is the greasy fish and meat on the table, or the brothers' appearance that they have never seen before and deserve a beating.
After eating, he waved his hands and left in disgust.
Jiang Ying still remembered her duty, "I will go see the noble concubine. If there is no problem, I will come back tomorrow."
The emperor took the opportunity to ask about Concubine Chen's condition.
Although he read Jiang Ying's pulse every time, he was more afraid of something bad happening as the time got closer.
After all, that was the dragon and phoenix fetus he had been looking forward to.
Jiang Ying explained them one by one.
Under her treatment with the magical spring and magical medicine, Concubine Chen is in very good condition. Most mothers who give birth to twins find it difficult to carry their babies to full term, but Concubine Chen's baby should not be born too early.
Only then did the emperor feel relieved.
Last night, Lao Hei was taken by the palace maids to a place specially for raising horses. Now that Yan Zhuo wanted to leave, he was taken out again.
When seeing Jiang Ying, he still pretended to be cool.
As a result, after snorting, he smelled the spiritual herbs that Jiang Ying had specially picked from the space, and he immediately took a few steps forward, not caring about his temperament at all.
Fresh young grass with aura, so fragrant!
While feeding the horse, Jiang Ying flirted with Yan Zhuo, "Look, does it look like you?"
They all love to pretend!
Yan Zhuo smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind Jiang Ying's ear. "Don't get used to it. Go home first. I miss my son."
Qi Ren stepped forward at this time, "Your Majesty, the carriage is ready. We have been waiting all night."
Yan Zhuo said, "The carriage is too slow. The princess and I will ride horses. You can sit by yourself!"
As he spoke, he saw Lao Hei chewing all the spiritual herbs into his mouth, and immediately helped Jiang Ying onto the horse, and then he mounted up himself.
As the horses galloped, their skin touched each other, and the ambiguous breath fell into Jiang Ying's ears, "This king and Lao Hei, in fact, are still not lovers. You like to eat grass, but this king likes to eat... you."
Jiang Ying: "..."
It's time to eat, right?
I really can't leave this topic alone.
In fact, Jiang Ying didn't know that the man was firstly teased too much by her while they were in bed, and secondly, it was always a taste of the sweetness after the first experience of love.
As for that time more than a month ago, it was too long ago and the aftertaste is pale.
It's still fresh and even more intoxicating.
"Mother..." As soon as Feiyu arrived at his house, little Yan was carried out by Siyu and Yinrui.
The little guy is wearing red clothes and looks chubby and very cute.
Those obsidian eyes, when looking up at people with admiration, are simply enough to make one's heart melt.
But Jiang Ying found that her son only stuck to her and seemed not to notice Yan Zhuo at all.
Jiang Ying took the meat ball and held it in his arms. He said kindly, "Be good, Daddy is next to you. He was sick and lying in bed before, but he stayed with you for a long time, didn't he?"
"Come, Daddy."
Yes, Jiang Ying was well aware of the gap between his son and Yan Zhuo, but they were father and son after all, and Yan Zhuo was no longer the same Yan Zhuo from his previous life. No matter how big the gap was, he had to find a way to bridge it.
Therefore, he tried his best to bring the father and son together.
After all, she could hear her son's thoughts, but she couldn't speak.
As a result, the monkey turned his face away, thinking in his heart, "No no no no! What daddy? He is not a daddy. He is a scumbag daddy!"
Yan Zhuo knew this would happen, and he pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.
He did not force his son to do anything. He knew very well that his son had already forgiven him a little, otherwise he would have heard the word "Daddy" when he just woke up.
It’s just that it will take the child some time to get used to it.
"Yingying, don't be anxious. He has just learned to speak. The word 'daddy' may be too difficult for him to say. You can't force it." Yan Zhuo said.
Jiang Ying thought about it and realized that it was the case, but he still stuffed the kid into Yan Zhuo's arms, "If you don't want to, then don't. You hold him. He's getting heavier and heavier. I can't hold him for a while."
Xiao Yanji, [Humph! You think I’m too heavy again! ]
[But it doesn't matter. It's better to tire out my scumbag father than my mother. ]
[My son's scumbag father is dying these days. Mom has been working hard. I need to let her have a good rest and recuperate. ]
Jiang Ying felt extremely relieved to hear this. Yan Zhuo looked at Jiang Ying a few more times with awareness.
Sure enough, I found some black and blue spots on her eyes.
I can't tell whether it's a result of long-term accumulation or the result of making too much noise last night.
But no matter what, it's always good to rest.
Therefore, Yan Zhuo only held the child with one hand and held Jiang Ying's waist with the other hand, "You are exhausted from these days. Come on, I will take you back to your room to rest. As for those messy things, leave them to me. You don't have to worry about anything while I am here."
"Is it true?" Jiang Ying pinched the child's hand.
Xiaoyanji was annoyed, [Of course it must be true, marry a man to provide clothes and food, otherwise what do you want him for? ]
【After serving him for so long, it’s time for him to contribute. 】
[If my scumbag dad can't even do this, I will look down on him even more! ]
When Yan Zhuo walked from the front yard to the back yard, the corners of his mouth kept twitching. He felt that he needed to plan for a daughter.
This son is leaking so much that he's like a sieve!
After coaxing Jiang Ying to sleep, Yan Zhuo lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows.
The little kid next to him glared at him with his eyes wide open, looking so ferocious as if he wanted to catch him.
Yan Zhuo laughed secretly, pretending to be ignorant, and picked up his son from the bed, "Are you jealous? Do you think daddy kissed mom but not you? It doesn't matter, daddy doesn't mind..."
“Waaaaaa…” Little Yanzhuo burst into tears, jumping in Yanzhuo’s arms like a salted fish.
The latter almost didn't hold him, but finally managed to grab his hands and feet, lowered his head, and looked into his eyes: "Nonsense, there should be a limit. Now, be quiet! Let mother sleep peacefully, and then daddy will take you to a fun place, how about it?"
Xiao Yan sighed inwardly and decided not to believe a single word that scumbag dad said.
He simply could not forget how his scumbag father was led around by Jiang Yilin in his previous life!
Many things that were clearly Jiang Yilin's child's fault would eventually become his problem.
"Don't say anything? Fine, then Daddy will take it as your agreement."
By the time the little guy reacted, his chubby body had already been carried out by Yan Zhuo.
He was so angry, [Ahhhhh, I won’t go! ]
[Scumbag dad, please let me go. 】
[If we leave, my mother will be worried when she wakes up and can't see us! ]
Yan Zhuo automatically ignored the first two sentences, but he paused at the last sentence.
Siyu, who was standing in the corridor, waved and waited for someone to come over. She explained carefully, "This prince is taking the young master out for a while. It can be regarded as a necessary time alone between us father and son. If the princess wakes up, tell her. This prince and the young master will not be gone for too long."
Siyu bowed, which was considered as accepting the order.
His eyes fell on Xiao Yan, but he was a little hesitant.