Jiang Ying felt itchy from being tickled by the monkey and couldn't help but giggle out loud.
"It's already so late, why aren't you asleep yet? You're more energetic than anyone else."
"Not sleepy!" Xiao Yan said unhappily.
[You adults can stay up late, but as a fake child, I have to go to bed early and get up early, right? ]
【I don’t.】
[While my scumbag dad is not back yet, I will stay with my mother and sister for a while longer, otherwise there will be no place for me on the big bed tomorrow night! ]
[Wow, my mother is so beautiful today. She was wearing a veil when we got married just now, so I didn’t notice it~]
The boy's thoughts were as dense as pouring beans, and Jiang Ying's head was buzzing, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over her head, and the maidservant beside her exclaimed, "Oh, young master, this veil is not something you can just pull off casually!"
But it was the monkey who lifted the veil for his father in advance!
Filial piety indeed!
All of a sudden, several people in the room were fighting with the monkey, trying to snatch the red mask back from his hand. They didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of damaging the mask and hurting the child.
Jiang Ying had the little guy step on his legs, his little feet grinding his flesh and bones, it felt so sour.
She couldn't help but cried out, "Don't, don't snatch it, he won't eat it!"
When the little boy heard this, he took the red veil embroidered with a picture of a bird playing in the water and looked at it, then curled his lips.
That’s right, I really can’t eat it!
After a while, everyone stopped competing with him, and Xiaoyan no longer had any interest in him.
녍Take off the red veil and start to concentrate on appreciating the beauty of my mother~
The little calf sat on the warm thighs of his mother, raised his head slightly, and stared at Jiang Ying's face with admiration.
The big, twinkling eyes are like glowing black gems.
The little sweetheart praised her without hesitation, "Beautiful~ Mommy is beautiful~"
"Mother is a fairy."
[Drink more, you scumbag dad. It’s best to get drunk. Then the beautiful mother will be mine tonight.]
He said it with all his heart, and Jiang Ying didn't know which one to listen to.
After saying that, he hurriedly got up, held Jiang Ying's face and gave her a wet kiss, "Mother, you smell so good~"
【I'll stamp it first! 】
[Hehe, my scumbag dad is one step behind me after all! ]
Jiang Ying: "..."
What should I do when my son and husband are fighting for my affection every day? It's urgent!
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
He has a tall figure, and is dressed in a rich red color that is bright, yet very good-looking.
For the first time, Jiang Ying discovered that men wearing red was so pleasing to the eye, giving people an indescribable sense of desire.
Especially after he drank, his shirt was slightly opened by someone, and a faint blush appeared on his fair cheeks, which even raised a hint of red at the corners of his eyes.
Jiang Ying suddenly felt dry mouth.
The monkey shuddered in her arms, and became furious. [Fuck, why is my scumbag dad here?]
Yes, everyone thought Yan Zhuo was still at the banquet and couldn't leave. They didn't expect him to leave so early!
Just when Jiang Ying felt that the monkey was feeling guilty, the little guy stood on her, one hand hooked around her neck, his legs were shaking from lack of strength, but he kept saying, "Daddy~"
This call with a trailing tone is not a recipe for coquettishness, but a recipe for provocation!
Jiang Ying's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously worried about the little guy.
Yan Zhuo stood at the door, not moving for a long time. The light in his eyes was frightening, but the curve of his mouth did not drop.
It seemed that he was in a good mood that day and didn't bother with the little guy.
But Xiao Yanji was pushing the issue further. In front of Yan Zhuo, she held Jiang Ying's face and gave her a wet kiss, which made Jiang Ying's makeup look ruined.
Yin Rui stepped forward and pulled him with fear, "Little ancestor, please stop playing with fire!"
"Fire? Where?" The little boy knew exactly what Yin Rui meant, but he didn't know his parents didn't hear him, so he just pretended to be ignorant.
Yinrui ignored him and finally pulled him down like an octopus.
Siyu hurried forward and put the veil back on Jiang Ying.
Yan Zhuo then spoke, "Take him away, and don't let him appear in front of the king and princess before 12 o'clock tomorrow."
A few of the men were startled, and without caring about the struggle, they quickly left the room, one carrying the upper body and the other carrying the lower body.
After a while, Yinrui's coaxing voice could be heard from the corridor.
"My dear young master, be good and I will take you to the pond to catch fish tomorrow.
I know you like to knock on fresh fish heads, just like knocking on a wooden fish.
Don't worry, I will tie you up tightly and let you beat me to your heart's content."
The couple who heard this said, "..."
What do you mean? His hobby of chopping people has now changed to chopping fish, right?
Did the fish in the pond provoke him?
Jiang Ying was unhappy and wanted to yell at his son and give him a good scolding.
However, Yan Zhuo's top priority on that day was obviously not to educate his son, but to have a good wedding night.
Therefore, as soon as he sat down, he stopped Jiang Ying from making any moves.
She opened her thin lips and said, "Where's the scale? Bring it here."
"Here I come!" Siyu did not dare to delay, for it was finally time for the groom to lift the bride's red veil!
She came forward with both hands cupped in her hands, smiling, and said auspicious words, "The prince uses the wedding scale to lift the princess's red veil, and from now on, everything will go as she wishes."
"Appreciate!" Without looking at Yu, Yan Zhuo calmly uttered a word.
The movements of his hands were gentle yet solemn.
...slowly and steadily, he lifted Jiang Ying's veil bit by bit.
Jiang Ying was allergic to romance. "My Lord has just seen it all. Is it really necessary?"
This is probably what the 21st century calls a sense of ceremony?
Yan Zhuo nodded, "Your Majesty, I think it is very necessary. What is the next step? Drinking the wedding wine?"
Jiang Ying, "You didn't drink too much just now?"
"Drinking with you is different."
As soon as he finished speaking, Siyu quickly brought the cup of wine on a tray.
He also said considerately, "Don't worry, my lord. There is milk in the princess' cup."
How could Siyu and other caring maids not know that Jiang Ying was pregnant?
No matter what you do in the past two months, you should pay attention to it.
As expected, it seems like a piece of jade and a word of appreciation.
With a chuckle, she said softly, "The prince and princess are in love, sweet and loving, and will never leave each other."
After saying that, he quietly left the room with the remaining two silvers.
Leave the spring scenery in the room to the protagonist of the day.
Yan Zhuo lingered over Jiang Ying, and after drinking the wedding wine, he put down the cup happily.
Jiang Ying looked at him, "Is there something missing?"
"What do you mean, Ying'er?" Yan Zhuo said, as if smiling, "You are in me, and I am in you?"
The formal drinking ceremony involves holding hands and taking a sip first, then exchanging glasses, and then holding hands and taking another sip.
It is truly: I am in you and you are in me.
Jiang Ying didn't expect Yan Zhuo to know that, and was embarrassed for a moment, "Uh... I have a special body, I can't..."
Before she finished her words, a pair of lips with a slight smell of alcohol fell on her lips like a feather.
늅 Gong blocked her from saying anything else.
After a while, he let her go, and said in a happy voice, "So, you are in me, and I am in you, right?"
Queen Jiang Ying narrowed her eyes and realized that she could not avoid the night's entanglement!
The first month was a critical period. Yan Zhuo was afraid of hurting the child, so he endured it for a long time.
It's too late, he will definitely not endure it no matter what.
Jiang Ying was a little nervous, but fortunately she had been drinking spiritual spring water for a long time, and the baby was very healthy. However, the impact was not great.
Just as I was thinking, my body floated in the air and was picked up steadily by Yan Zhuo, "Take Ying'er to a good place~"