When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

He really can't say it, my brother is jealous, don't think you are a woman, my brother will not be jealous! ! !

Xiao Yan cleared his throat, "You should just look at the flowers!"

However, Xiaoyan thought that she would restrain herself a bit and watch the flowers quietly for a while, but obviously, he was thinking too much.

Even without talking about his sister-in-law, Ling Yun still has countless problems.

"Brother Xiaoyan, why do chrysanthemums have so many colors?"

"What kind of flower is this, and why does it look different from other chrysanthemums?"

"Brother Xiaoyan, can you catch butterflies?"

"Brother Xiaoyan, why don't you speak?"

"..."

Facing Ling Yun's hundred thousand why-like questions, Xiao Yan was really powerless, this girl was really...too noisy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiaoyan wanted to go back, but this girl Lingyun didn't leave any gaps in her speech, so he couldn't bring it up.

There is no other way, Xiao Yan can only stay with her patiently.

After all, I have survived the past few months with Qingwu.

But Xiaoyan couldn't help shouting in her heart: My sister-in-law is not so noisy, I would rather go to crack walnuts! ! !
After finally enduring it until dusk, Xiao Yan felt a little tinnitus.

His head is full of elder brother Xiao Yan and elder brother Xiao Yan, he really can't bear it.

Probably because he was so exhausted physically and mentally that when it was time to separate, Xiaoyan didn't show any signs of being happy.

He just wants to go back to the house now, lie down for three days and three nights, let him be quiet, and let no one talk to him.

On the way back, Mrs. Yu asked, "What do you think of Ayun? Do you like it?"

Xiaoyan sighed weakly, "Mother, please forgive me, I have never seen someone who talks more than me when I grow up. That Lingyun... Oh, forget it, I don't want to say anything about him .”

Yu's face was displeased, and she patted him on the back, "What did you say, the girl is lively and cute, what is there to talk too much?"

Xiao Yan suddenly lost her temper, "She is more than talkative, she is like a sparrow, she is so noisy."

"You boy!" Yu Shi was so angry that she wanted to give him a few slaps, but she saw Qing Wu and Yan Chenjue coming towards her bedroom.

The originally gloomy face immediately turned sunny, and hurriedly left Xiaoyan to help Qingwu's arm.

Qing Wu asked with a smile: "Mother and Xiao Yan came back so late, do they get along very well with Ling Yun?"

Xiaoyan curled her lips and rubbed her head, "Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me, I'm almost being yelled to death by that girl. I won't eat tonight, I'll go back to sleep."

With that said, he waved his arms and went into the house.

Yu Shi was a little annoyed, "You boy, give me..."

Qingwu hurriedly smoothed things over, "Mother, don't worry about him, this matter of seeing each other is what you like, and since Xiaoyan didn't like it, don't force it. Young people have young thoughts, mother, please don't be angry."

Yu's attitude towards Qingwu and her two sons are like heaven and earth.

She held Qingwu's hand and said: "Okay, mother is not angry, go in quickly, there is wind at night, don't blow you."

When the three of them entered the house, Mrs. Yu asked Yan Chenjue to accompany Qing Wu for a while, and then went to the kitchen to make something to eat.

Knowing that she had worked hard all day, Qingwu repeatedly stopped her, "Mother, I'm not hungry, so don't be too busy."

Yu Shi smiled kindly, "You are not hungry, the little baby in your stomach should be hungry too, mother is not tired, just wait, it will be fine soon."

Qing Wu wanted to say something else, but Yan Chenjue said: "Let her go, mother likes to do this, if she is happy, let her do it."

After eating the meal cooked by Mrs. Yu, they talked with him for a long time.

As soon as Qing Wu yawned, Yu Shi hurriedly asked Yan Chenjue to send her back to rest.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yu brought a wooden box to Yan Chenjue, "I made a new baby, and I also have a few small clothes, which will be used in the future."

"En." Yan Chenjue just responded lightly.

Coming out of Yu's house, Qing Wu said: "A Jue, do you still resent your mother in your heart?"

Although Qingwu very much hoped that Yan Chenjue and the Yu family could have a harmonious relationship, but she had never experienced Yan Chenjue's heartbreak and pain before, and she could not insist on reconciling the two of them.

Yan Chenjue just said indifferently: "No, it's just that I'm not so dependent."

He is not as extreme as he was back then, and he doesn't even want to recognize Mrs. Yu, but he can't erase all his past experiences, pretending that nothing happened, and still being as close to his mother as he was when he was young.

Qingwu sighed, and said: "It seems that I have to work harder to treat you well in the future, so as not to let down your dependence on me."

Yan Chenjue smiled, "Sister Qing just needs to rely on me."

She smiled and poked the tip of Yan Chenjue's nose, "Your words are really masculine."

Suddenly, the boy beside him stopped in his tracks.

Qingwu looked at him in surprise, seeing his serious face, "What's wrong?"

Yan Chenjue withdrew his gaze, the heaviness on his face was swept away, and he shook his head lightly, "It's okay, I misread it, let's go, let's go back."

Although Yan Chenjue said it was fine, Qingwu still couldn't help turning his head and glanced in the direction Yan Chenjue looked at just now.

There was nothing in the dim moonlight.

Early the next morning, Yan Chenjue went to invite Jiang Qibai, along with Jiang Mingyun.

Qingwu pulled him aside, "What are you doing?"

Yan Chenjue's eyes trembled, and he said: "You are about to give birth, it's better to move around less, let Jiang girl stay in the side room for a while, so that she can be with you all the time."

This kid was obviously telling lies, how could Qingwu not see it, she asked again: "What about Jiang Mingyun? It's also for him to accompany me?"

Yan Chenjue paused for a moment, and said: "You didn't always want to match him and Miss Jiang, but I also wanted to... let you get what you want."

Qingwu said in his heart: Even if you are powerful, this can also be accomplished.

Although Qingwu wanted to ask clearly what was going on, but Yan Chenjue concealed it like this, presumably because he didn't want her to worry.

Therefore, Qingwu didn't ask any more questions, just said: "No matter what it is, don't implicate the innocent, don't get emotional, okay?"

The boy nodded, "I know."

Yan Chenjue said that Jiang Mingyun was transferred here to match him and Jiang Qibai, but in fact, he gave Jiang Mingyun an order not to allow him to enter the house if there was no movement.

When Qingwu heard Jiang Mingyun say that, he was really angry and funny.

But that's fine too, between her and Jiang Qibai, there are girls' topics, and Jiang Mingyun won't be interested in listening to it, and it would be awkward for him to be there.

This time, Yan Chenjue mobilized the crowd too much, in addition to Jiang Mingyun, a lot of elite soldiers and generals were mobilized outside the house, and surrounded him back and forth.

Even Jiang Qibai felt that it was not so simple, and asked Qingwu, "Is there something wrong?"

Qingwu shook his head, "I don't know either, A Jue refuses to say, but it seems it's not a trivial matter."

Jiang Qibai felt uneasy, and looked at the door from time to time, "Young Master Jiang, he won't be in any... danger, right?"

These words caused Qingwu to burst out laughing, "Why, do you care about him?"

Jiang Qibai blushed all of a sudden, and shook his head again and again, "No, no, I didn't think that way, I was just... just a little worried."

Qingwu sighed, and said: "Qibai, I really don't know what to say about you. You obviously care about it, why are you still looking forward and backward. Look at Jiang Mingyun, how arrogant and duplicity he used to be, but now he is so honest, you Why can't you be honest with him?"

Jiang Qibai whispered, "I... am not good enough."

Qingwu knew that even if she said a thousand times, ten thousand times that she was fine, she would still doubt herself.

This kind of thing really cannot be changed overnight.

For seven or eight days in a row, Qingwu's side was calm, so that she began to wonder if Yan Chenjue was making too much of a fuss.

But Yan Chenjue said nothing and had no intention of withdrawing troops, but just advised her, "Sister Qing, just treat it as hard work, so that I can feel more at ease. After the period of childbirth, I won't be so nervous."

He said so, how could Qingwu say no.

Anyway, in the past few days, her body has become heavier and more lazy, and she doesn't like to go out.

From time to time, Xiao Yan would send some pounded walnut kernels, and they would leave after putting down their things.

Once, Qingwu called him to stop, and asked quietly: "What the hell is your brother doing, even you are not allowed to come these days?"

Xiaoyan looked hesitant to speak, and finally said only one sentence, "Sister-in-law, don't think about it, it's nothing, my brother may just worry too much, it should be fine when you give birth to the child smoothly. "

Saying this is tantamount to not saying it, and Qingwu no longer makes things difficult for him.

The day of Qingwu's delivery came very suddenly. It was clear that two days ago, the doctor just said that the child would not be born for at least five days.

Therefore, when Qingwu's water broke, he was completely dumbfounded.

Fortunately, Jiang Qibai was by his side, so he wouldn't be in a hurry.

Jiang Qibai hurriedly went out to inform Jiang Mingyun, "Ah Qing is about to give birth, hurry up, go and inform Young Master Yan, go and invite the doctor."

When I came back, I saw Qingwu sitting on the ground, holding on to the table next to him in panic, looking at Jiang Qibai with tears in his eyes, "Qibai, save me, save me quickly."

Jiang Qibai quickly helped him up, "Ah Qing, don't worry, it's okay, it's okay."

With that said, she helped Qingwu to lie flat on the couch.

A scream exploded in my ear, "Ah, it hurts!!!"

Just as Jiang Mingyun sent someone to invite Yan Chenjue and the midwife doctor, he was startled by this cry.

Not caring much, he pushed open the door, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qibai hugged Qingwu and coaxed him, while stammering, "It's a labor pain, Mr. Jiang... Hurry up... go and invite Mr. Yan here."

Jiang Mingyun frowned, and said, "I've already sent someone to invite her. I need to take care of her safety, and I can't leave at will."

He squatted in front of Qingwu's bed, casting a spell to transmit spiritual power to her, but Qingwu pushed him away, "Don't, you can't use spiritual power."

It is rumored that the fetus will absorb the spiritual power of the mother in the womb. If there is interference from the external spiritual power, the internal breath of the fetus will be disturbed and it will not be easy to survive.

Jiang Mingyun had no choice but to withdraw his hands, pacing back and forth nervously, "What should I do?"

After a while, a red light flashed, and the boy in red appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Qibai hurriedly gave way to the young man, and Yan Chenjue sat beside Qingwu, holding her hand, "How is it, Sister Qing, does it hurt?"

Qingwu's face turned pale from the pain, and he gritted his teeth weakly at this moment.

Seeing the cold sweat dripping down her forehead in big drops, Yan Chenjue's heart felt even more prickly.

Yan Chenjue passed his arm over, "Sister Qing, don't bite your teeth, just bite me!"

Qingwu hugged his arm, choked with sobs in a low voice, "It hurts, I hurt."

Yan Chenjue also had tears in his eyes, "I know, Sister Qing, I know..."

He raised his hand to melt into a Qiankun bag, poured out all the large and small bottles inside, and introduced them to Qingwu one by one, "Sister Qing, this Phoenix Pill can temporarily eliminate the five senses, eat this."

After feeding the Phoenix Pill to Qingwu, he said: "There is also this, this is the Qiankun Pearl, you hold it in your hand, it can relieve pain."

"And this, worn on the body, can protect you and your child during childbirth."

"..."

I don't know if it's because of the Phoenix Pill, but Qingwu felt that the pain didn't hurt so much, so he hammered Yan Chenjue's shoulder, "You have these things, why didn't you take them out sooner?"

Yan Chenjue lowered his eyes, "The amount is small, and the effect time is short. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you when you are uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Qingwu became even more unhappy, "Then why are you feeding it to me now? I heard from my mother that when someone gives birth to a child, it will take several days."

The boy's head drooped even deeper, "You're crying in pain."

Seeing the tears streaming down the young man's drooping face, Qingwu held his chin with one hand and raised his head. Sure enough, those beautiful fox eyes were soaked with tears, so beautiful and lovely.

"It's not you who gave birth, why are you crying?" Qingwu complained softly.

The young man wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Qing, it's all my fault, I'm useless, I can't save you from the pain."

Qingwu sighed, "Okay, don't cry, Qibai and Jiang Mingyun are still here!"

It's true that these two have never seen him cry, Yan Chenjue didn't care anymore.

But he didn't want his emotions to affect Qingwu's mood.

Suddenly, a guard's voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, something has happened."

Yan Chenjue's face darkened, and said: "Understood!"

He said, and Jiang Mingyun looked at each other, the latter nodded to him understandingly, and went out.

Qingwu asked: "What happened?"

Yan Chenjue held her hand and said: "Sister Qing, don't worry about anything now, the most important thing is to give birth to the child first."

Qingwu naturally understood this truth, so he stopped asking, and just said: "If it's important, it doesn't matter if you're not here."

The boy shook his head, "There is nothing more important than you."

After a while, two midwives entered the door led by the guards, and saluted Yan Chenjue one after another.

Yan Chenjue said coldly: "Come here soon."

The midwife lifted the corner of the quilt, glanced at it, touched Qingwu's stomach a few times, and said: "The princess is fine, the fetal position is right, and she can give birth smoothly."