Princess Yu'er has a good reputation among the Northern Hu.
Thanks to Hu Yanlie's series of brilliant moves, everyone in the Northern Hu people envied him for marrying a virtuous wife.
She is beautiful and virtuous, gentle and kind to others, and she personally takes measurements and sews clothes for her husband.
The northern Hu men dressed roughly, but they envied Hu Lie's good fortune to marry such a clever and skillful wife.
Yu'er's fame spread far and wide. Men admired her beauty and gentleness, and women also praised her highly.
Yu'er, who was hibernating in the big tent, naturally didn't know that there were not many vegetables in winter, and the most common foods were lamb and beef.
If you eat too much meat, no matter how many ways it is cooked, you will get tired of it.
Hu Yanlie loved his wife the most. Seeing that she didn't have much appetite for meat, he didn't mind running for several miles even in the cold winter to go to the frozen lake to break the ice and catch fish.
The man came back from hunting with a full load, but it was just to feed his wife whose appetite was getting worse and worse. He felt so distressed.
For several days in a row, he didn't even go to the big tent, but stayed at home around his wife, like a dragon guarding a treasure.
I didn’t eat fish in the past, but I ate it occasionally and Yuer quite liked it.
This time was different from the past. The cook took over some fresh fish from the prince. Fresh fish on the grassland in winter were in short supply and rare.
The chef used his heart to stew the fish soup with rare ingredients, added tofu, and stewed it until it turned milky white.
As soon as the food was served on the table, no one had to tell him to. Huyan Lie was used to it. The man put his arm around his wife and sat at the table. He then began to serve his wife a bowl of steaming hot soup as usual.
It is freezing cold, and drinking some hot soup before meals to warm your stomach is the most comforting thing.
Hu Yanlie held the soup and carefully placed it next to his young wife's eyes.
When a couple eats together, there are not so many rules and regulations as when they go out. Yu'er looked at the soup that was brought directly to her eyes with clear eyes.
It is milky white, which shows that it is cooked to perfection, and the fresh smell of fish lingers in the nose.
The air rushed into my nasal cavity while I was breathing, and before my brain could analyze it, my abdomen suddenly started to churn and I felt a surge of vomiting.
I couldn't bear the discomfort any more, and I didn't want to look at the soup in front of me.
Yu'er frowned sadly and turned away to avoid the overwhelming fishy smell. She arched her back uncomfortably, looking like she wanted to vomit but didn't. Huyan Lie didn't react for a while.
The tall man had never experienced this before. He stared blankly at his wife, who was hunched over with her back to him. She seemed very sad.
A sudden thought rushed into his chaotic brain, and Huyan Lie only realized it belatedly. In his haste, he didn't care whether his wife would vomit on him or not.
In a hurry, he was determined to hold his distressed wife tightly in his arms.
One long arm was placed across Yu'er's waist, who was vomiting non-stop. The other hand was trembling as it gently stroked his wife's arched back, and he carried her out of the tent.
When they reached the curtain, the man seemed to remember the wind and snow outside, and his anxious pace suddenly stopped. He hurriedly carried the person to the bed.
Just as she was about to get up and leave the tent to find the shaman, before Huyan Lie, whose face turned pale with fear, could get up, Yu'er, who had finally managed to suppress the urge to vomit, grabbed the trembling hand of her frightened husband.
He patted the back of his trembling hand soothingly, had some guesses in his mind, comforted him with a few words, and told him not to forget to put on his cloak before going out.
Yu'er was in a hurry and had no composure at all. She stared at her husband's hurried back and sighed in her heart.
He hurried out of the tent in the wind and snow, and hurried back in the wind and snow a short while later.
After clearing her mouth, Yu'er, who no longer wanted to vomit, looked at her husband who had lifted the curtain and walked in with big strides.
The shaman he was pulling behind him could not keep up with Huyan Lie's pace, and staggered, his body very unstable.
The people in front didn't care and dragged the shaman into the tent.
Nothing can happen to my wife.
The quiet of the tent was interrupted by the man's sudden loud voice.
"What, say that again?"
Shaman and Yu'er were facing each other, with the man sitting next to his wife, and the atmosphere was very tense.
He grabbed the corner of his wife's clothes with one hand, and with great strength, the clothes were wrinkled. He didn't dare to believe the shaman who took his pulse.
"Say it again, my wife is pregnant and I'm going to be a father!"
He was so happy that he couldn't believe that such a good thing happened to him. Hu Yanlie, overjoyed, suppressed his shock and asked again and again.
The shaman didn't indulge him. It would be strange for him to be happy when his old arms and legs were dragged here.
The shaman got angry and deliberately ignored Hu Yanlie, who was standing by the bed and jumping around, about to pick up his wife.
Seeing that he was getting crazier and more unbridled in his behavior, the old shaman spoke in a cold voice to stop Hu Yanlie when he reached out to Yu'er's waist.
"I don't want you to shake off the baby in my belly. Your Highness should be quiet and stop making trouble. Your Highness is not as strong as a Northern Hu woman. Your Highness will definitely be more careful in what he does in the future."
The shaman looked coldly at the man who was hunched over and motionless after hearing what he said, and added coldly.
"You must abstain from sexual intercourse from now on. For the sake of your mother and the baby in her belly, Your Highness, please remember this."
The old shaman raised his lips and gave a cold warning without even looking at the man who seemed to be happy or sad.
Face to face with the princess, who was known for her virtue, Yu'er had a pair of clear and gentle eyes, like jade and water. The old shaman liked her at first sight.
In all these years, he has only met one girl who is so compatible with him. The old shaman's preference is obvious.
The old shaman was too tired to even say a word to Huyan Lie, so he softened his expression and gave gentle and considerate advice to the little princess who was about to become a mother.
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