Yun Yichen slept for a while in the side room, drank two cups of tea, and finally sobered up a bit. Xiao Yao didn't know what to say to him. He couldn't drink but was still trying to be brave. Either he should get drunk, maybe she could stay home for the night; or he should not drink so much. She had originally planned to go back to Yaoyuan Tower to check it out, but because he was drunk, she didn't go.
"What time is it? Shouldn't we go back to the palace?"
Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat. She didn't want to leave. She really wanted to stay at home for one night. She hadn't had a good talk with her grandfather, parents yet!
"Oh!" There was a hint of loss and sadness in his tone.
Yun Yichen walked over to Xiao Yao, hugged her in his arms, patted her, and coaxed her softly, "Whenever you miss home, we will come back."
How easy is that! Everyone in Kyoto is watching him and the Xiao family, and he can't make any mistakes. Especially the Queen Mother Han, she is so dissatisfied with him that she has almost spoken out. If he returns to her mother's house too often, wouldn't that be giving her a handle?
Yun Yichen didn't care about what others thought. He didn't want Xiao Yao to stay because he couldn't bear to let her go and was even more afraid of being alone and unable to sleep. After silently saying sorry to Xiao Yao, the two of them went hand in hand to say goodbye to the Xiao family.
After experiencing a separation, everyone was much calmer this time. Tong Mingyu smiled as she sent her daughter out. Xiao Yao hugged her and whispered, "Mom, take care of yourself. I'm doing well. You and Dad don't have to worry."
Don't worry anymore. My husband has just relayed Lin You's words to me. If a man is willing to do this for his daughter, what else should I worry about?
Xiao Yao came to the old man again and gave him a big hug: "You have lost weight recently. Although it is better to be thinner than fat, you are not allowed to lose any more weight. If you are still like this next time we meet, or worse than now, I will ignore you. Remember to take more walks, eat less spicy food, and eat less fatty meat."
The old man hugged his granddaughter tightly. The child was just as worried about her as he was. She was also concerned about her family, especially her grandfather. In order to reassure her, he had to be well. Like Xiao Rui when she was a child, the old man rubbed his granddaughter's head with his bearded chin and said affectionately: "Remember, little housekeeper."
"Also, you and Dad are not allowed to forget me just because you have Le Xuan."
How could that be! The old man admitted that he liked his great-granddaughter very much, but this child was just like her father, with a stern face all day long. Even when she was happy, she never laughed out loud. She was not as clever as his granddaughter when she was little, and she could make people happy when she was just a few months old.
After comparison, the result is that among the three girls in the family, I still like the one in my arms the most.
Xiao Jingkang also received a warm hug. As soon as Xiao Yao left her father's arms, she was hugged by Xiao Jun. He knew that he could not hold his sister for a long time like the previous ones, so he could only hug her unexpectedly, which both angered his brother-in-law and satisfied his own wish.
His movements were so quick and sudden that it was over before anyone could react. He had already hugged her, so what else could he say? Yun Yichen could only suppress his unhappiness and say goodbye to the elders.
He originally planned to ride the horse for a while and then go to the carriage to accompany Xiao Yao, but was stimulated by Xiao Junyi. He got on the carriage directly at the gate of Xiao's house, and waved goodbye to the Xiao family through the window with Xiao Yao.
The carriage had already vanished, but Xiao Jun was still muttering in dissatisfaction, "What are you trying to show off! My sister and I have been riding in carriages together for over ten years, and this is his first time. Look at him grinning like a fool. It's embarrassing."
It doesn't matter if it's their first time or not, there are still many decades to go before you can ride together! But your opportunities are getting fewer and fewer, and it may even be impossible for you to have that opportunity again.
Here, Yun Yichen lay on Xiao Yao's legs after the carriage left the Xiao family's gate. Xiao Yao was not used to the overly intimate contact between the two of them, and was embarrassed to push Yun Yichen away, so she could only move her legs slightly.
Yun Yichen initially rested his head on Xiao Yao's calves, and moved upwards little by little as she moved. When Xiao Yao realized that something was wrong, Yun Yichen had already wrapped his arms around her waist.
The phrase "pushing for more" is the most appropriate to describe someone nowadays. Xiao Yao only hopes that he won't make any further moves. If he can hold on for a while longer, they can return to the palace. By then, he should be back to normal!
My wife's waist is so thin, and she smells so nice. It would be great if we could go one step further, like kiss her. It would be fine if I didn't have this thought, but once I had it, it would grow like crazy and uncontrollably. Maybe I really should do something. I've been married for three days, and I've been a monk for two days. I can't have a feast, but at least I should fill my stomach!
Yun Yichen didn't get up either. He reached out with his big hand and laid Xiao Yao flat on the thick quilt. Before she could scream, Yun Yichen's lips pressed against hers, accurately blocking her mouth from speaking.
The carriage was surrounded by guards. Yun Yichen felt comfortable acting recklessly, but Xiao Yao felt embarrassed to cooperate with him, so she shook her head to avoid him, and Yun Yichen followed closely behind her.
With the strength of the two people, the winner will soon be decided. Yun Yichen not only got the opportunity to have sex with the woman, but was also successfully aroused by the man's most primitive desire.
I really wanted to get this done in the car, but just as this thought came to my mind, the guards outside called out at an inopportune moment: "Prince, Princess, it's time to get out of the car."
It turned out that the car had stopped. Xiao Yao used all her strength to push Yun Yichen away, sat up straight and adjusted her clothes. Her belt was loose and her collar was mostly torn open. She was too embarrassed to get out of the car without tidying herself up.
"Order someone to remove the threshold and drive the carriage directly inside. Send someone to tell my mother that the Crown Prince's wife is asleep and we should return to the Moon Pavilion first."
Xiao Yao glared at Yun Yichen angrily. He didn't even think before he lied. She hadn't slept at all, so why was he lying?
Arriving at the Duiyue Pavilion, Yun Yichen wrapped Xiao Yao in his cloak and carried her out of the car sideways, regardless of her willingness. Xiao Yao naively thought that the ancients were conservative and that he would not do anything excessive in the bright daylight.
It was not until she was between the quilt and a hot body that Xiao Yao realized that her thoughts were too naive. There are exceptions to everything, and Yun Yichen happened to be that exception.
"We haven't seen Father and Mother since we came back! Dinner will be served soon, stop making trouble!"
"Stop making trouble and do serious work!" After saying this, he began to undress.
A moment later, clothes were scattered all over the floor of the bridal chamber, and two overlapping figures were faintly visible in the large red brocade tent...
Xiao Yao only felt that she had had a very long dream. In the dream, she was like a small boat floating on the sea, floating up and down, and Yun Yichen was like the helmsman, controlling the direction. In the end, she could not remember whether they reached the other side or sank together.
When Xiao Yao woke up, it was already past dinner time. She looked down at her body and found that her clothes had been changed again. Should she thank someone?
"Get up and have dinner." Yun Yichen leaned against the bed and called out to Xiao Yao when he saw her wake up. He had been hungry for a long time, but he had been waiting until now because he wanted to have dinner with his wife.
Xiao Yao really didn't want to move. She felt like she couldn't even lift her arms. She shook her head, closed her eyes, and planned to continue playing chess with Zhou Gong.
How can I not eat? My little wife won’t be able to keep up with the physical strength, and I will miss out on a lot of fun. Shouldn’t I ask my godfather to prescribe some nourishing medicine for her? When I thought of Lin You, Yun Yichen realized that he had forgotten one thing. He had promised to give this godfather a farewell drink, but he didn’t expect...
Let my wife sleep a little longer, go out to do a few things, and then wake her up for dinner when I come back.
Lin You was chatting with Prince Jing and his wife when he saw his godson and teased him, "You said you'd accompany godfather for a farewell drink, where have you been?"
"Cough!" Yun Yichen coughed lightly with a little embarrassment, thinking that it was fortunate that his wife was not around, otherwise he would be very angry. It seemed that he had really gone too far and had to be more careful in the future.
Several people talked about Lin You's itinerary, and King Jing also invited him to come back for a reunion dinner during the New Year.
"I can't say for sure, but I will definitely come back when my granddaughter is born."
Yun Yichen looked at Yin Qianhua's approving expression and glared at Lin You. He was really asking for trouble. He knew his feelings clearly, yet he was still talking nonsense in front of his father and mother.
Yin Qianhua solemnly told her son that she would not urge her daughter-in-law to have a baby within three years, but she must have a grandson after three years, and this was non-negotiable.
King Jing also asked Xiao Yao if there was a possibility of her giving birth to twins. Lin You told him that people like Xiao Yao, whose family had given birth to twins, were indeed more likely to conceive twins than ordinary people.
"Her body is so weak. If she doesn't take good care of herself, she can't have a baby no matter what." She won't be able to see me even more if she has a child! Thinking of that scene, Yun Yichen wanted to just say that he didn't want a child. He made up his mind that he would not have a child no matter what until Xiao Yao completely accepted him.
Lin You felt like he must have owed Yun Yichen in a past life. He kept asking for things, one after another. His friend had just been saying that children were debts, but he hadn't expected that even godfathers had to repay debts. Not only did he miss out on the farewell wine, but the responsibilities he was tasked with only grew. It was truly tragic.
"I'll prescribe some nourishing prescriptions for Ping An tonight. As long as you take good care of yourself, you can just wait to become a father!"
Who wants to be a father? Of course, it would be a different story if he could have a daughter like his little wife.
After finishing his business, Yun Yichen returned to Duiyue Pavilion. He coaxed and persuaded the dazed Xiao Yao, held her in his arms and fed her a few mouthfuls of food. Then the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
If Yun Yichen hadn't told Xiao Yao that Lin You was about to leave Kyoto the next day, she would have planned to stay. After the six of them had breakfast together, Xiao Yao took a new set of clothes and a new medicine bag from the maid and held them in front of Lin You with both hands.
I thought this girl was so busy with her marriage that she forgot about me! Yun Yichen even handed over a stack of banknotes directly, as she had a conscience. Lin You accepted them all, patted Yun Yichen on the shoulder and said, "Seeing you two are so filial, godfather is very pleased. It's worth my effort to prepare a gift for Ping An."
"What gift?" Why does it feel bad? Yun Yichen couldn't help but ask.
"It's one of those beauty pills. If Ping An takes it, she won't be forever beautiful, but she'll age much more slowly than others. In other words, when you're in your seventies or eighties, Ping An will still be a young lady in her twenties. Haha! Haha! Do you like the gift from your godfather? Aren't you really touched?"
I'd be surprised if I was moved. I'm already in my seventies and eighties, but I still have to be on guard against those with bad intentions, and I have to worry every day that my young and beautiful wife will despise me. Why do I feel like this is not helping me, but pitting me!
When Yun Yifeng turned around to talk to Lin You, he had already walked away laughing.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com