Manman stretched out her short fingers and gently poked her second brother's little face. "Mom, when will my second brother and the others learn to speak?"
"Manman also didn't learn to speak until he was about one year old."
Ning Yu has now completed her confinement period, but she is not as plump as a woman who has just given birth.
On the contrary, her little face was radiant, her eyes were charming, her breasts were as plump as a snow-capped mountain, and she was trembling. Her waist was becoming increasingly slender and could be held in one hand.
At this time, Prince Ji Yun strode in, picked up Manman with one hand, and let her sit on his arm.
Ji Yun's voice was gentle. "What did Manman do today?"
Manman now loves her father very much. Her big eyes turned into crescents as she smiled. "I played with my younger brothers today. They were so soft and smelled so good."
Ning Yu looked at the father and daughter getting along, it was so warm that she couldn't help but smile.
I glanced down casually and found that there was something wet under the collar of my clothes.
Ning Yu frowned slightly. This was the bad thing about having a baby. It was easy for breast milk to swell up, and it would easily wet your clothes if you weren't careful.
Ning Yu suddenly felt a burning gaze falling on him, or to be exact, on that spot.
Ji Yun had put Manman down at some point, his voice hoarse, "Manman, go out and play. Your father and mother have something to discuss."
Manman just felt that her father was a little strange, and her little face was full of confusion.
The maidservant beside her was very perceptive and took Manman away.
Ji Yun continued to approach Ning Yu, his eyes dark and full of desire. "Yu'er, I've been holding it in for a long time."
Ning Yu knew that ever since she became pregnant, Ji Yun was afraid of hurting the fetus in her belly, so he had been refraining from touching her even after the first three months.
There were two or three maids who were a bit pretty and offered themselves for his bed, but Ji Yun threw them all out.
Ning Yu thought, why not just give in?
Seeing that Ning Yu was about to soften her heart, Ji Yun grabbed her hand with his big hand and placed it on the hot spot.
Ning Yu didn't expect Ji Yun to be like this in broad daylight. She was shocked and felt very hot. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away.
Ji Yun firmly grabbed Ning Yu's slender wrist and held her hand, looking pitiful.
\"Please have pity on me.\"
Ning Yu hesitated for a while and nodded slightly.
The clothes were taken off, and red plum blossoms appeared.
The man bent over and leaned forward.
Ning Yu's face flushed, and he tried his best to suppress the sound that wanted to come out of his throat.
I don’t know how much time passed, Ji Yun raised his head from the fragrant and soft place, his face full of satisfaction, and slowly took out a plain handkerchief to wipe it off.
Ning Yu's face turned even redder.
This guy is so shameless!
Suddenly, there was a steady knock on the door, and Shi Ying's voice came over, "Your Highness, the Commander-in-Chief wishes to see you."
Ning Yu was slightly stunned after hearing this.
It seemed like she hadn't seen Song Ziyu for a long time since her wedding to Ji Yun.
When Ji Yun saw Ning Yu distracted, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes, but disappeared in a flash.
"Don't think about him."
Ning Yu could hear the bitterness in his tone and was really worried that Ji Yun would get angry that night, so she coaxed him, "I didn't think about it. I'm yours now."
The bitterness in Ji Yun's heart disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Ji Yun thought of the commander who suddenly asked to see him, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked someone to invite Song Ziyu to the study.
Song Ziyu originally thought that he would not step into the Prince's Mansion, for fear of touching the scar on his heart.
I wonder if she is okay?
At this moment, the door slowly opened, and Crown Prince Ji Yun strode in, his eyes sharp and his voice neither cold nor indifferent, "I wonder what the commander wants to see me about?"
Song Ziyu saluted towards Ji Yun, his face still stern. "Meng Ning, the second daughter of the Zhenbei Marquisate, and the Third Prince held their wedding ceremony half a month ago. The Zhenbei Marquisate and the Third Prince are now on the same boat..."
Ji Yun's eyes gradually became sharp and stern. He naturally knew that Song Ziyu would not say this for no reason.
Song Ziyu's tone became increasingly solemn. "The Emperor's health is deteriorating. When I met with Him yesterday, He suddenly vomited blood. He had the news suppressed..."
Ji Yun's pupils shrank slightly, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, and his expression quickly returned to normal.
Song Ziyu continued, "I have received news that the Third Prince and the Marquis of Zhenbei are colluding to force the throne!"
Ji Yun sneered, "It seems that my third brother can no longer hold back."
Song Ziyu heard Ji Yun's tone and seemed to be prepared. Thinking of that stunningly beautiful woman, he spoke for a long while before saying, "If Your Highness needs anything, I will be happy to help you."
If anything happened to the Crown Prince, Ning Yu, as the Crown Princess, would naturally suffer.
Ji Yun's eyes showed a complex emotion. "What does the commander want from me?"
Song Ziyu was silent for a moment, his dark eyes flickering with emotion before finally settling down. He asked in a low voice, "How is the Crown Princess?"
The vein on Ji Yun's forehead couldn't help but jump, and he snorted coldly, "As long as I'm here, everything will be fine!"
Unexpectedly, even after marrying him, Song Ziyu still couldn't forget Ning Yu.
Song Ziyu quickly took his leave.
Ji Yun called Shi Ying over and ordered, "Immediately send someone to keep a close eye on the Third Prince and the Zhenbei Marquisate. Report any actions to me immediately."
\"yes!\"
Ji Yun looked out the window. The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if dark clouds were pressing down on a city, and a storm was about to come.
After Ning Yu coaxed the three little kids, her brows slightly furrowed. She didn't know what was going on recently, but Ji Yun went out early and came back late, and she was already asleep when he came back.
Did something happen?
A familiar sound of footsteps was heard outside the door, and Ning Yu immediately went to meet them. Before she could say anything, Ji Yun's face was a little cold, and it disappeared without a trace when he faced Ning Yu.
"Yu'er, you are to stay at the Prince's Mansion with Manman and the three little ones. No matter what happens, you must pretend to be ignorant. I will leave Shiying and Shiqi behind to protect you."
Ning Yu held Ji Yun's hand, a hint of annoyance flashing across her face. "Your Highness, you have to tell me what happened. I don't want to hide behind you."
Ji Yun carefully caressed her hand, feeling its softness and delicacy, and sighed softly, "Father has been in a coma for several days and hasn't woken up yet."
"I suspect it was my third brother who did it, but I have no evidence, and my father is still in a coma, so it's not easy to do anything..."
Ning Yu said softly, "Your Highness, why don't you let me try?"
Ji Yun pondered in silence, but finally agreed.
The Third Prince’s Mansion.
Meng Ning walked slowly towards the study room carrying a bowl of old duck soup. Thinking of the gentleness of the third prince Ji Chen, she couldn't help but blush.
study.
The Third Prince's confidant reported, "Your Highness, news has come from the palace that the Emperor hasn't woken up in several days."
A hint of murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the Third Prince, Ji Chen. "If that's the case, then we'll act immediately tonight. Send someone to inform the Marquis of Zhenbei later."
If it weren't for the prince being too sharp and the emperor being too partial.
Why does he do this?
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