The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Soon it was Song Qianluo's turn. The situation was different from her brother's. This time there were many more items that girls liked, such as an exquisite and small incense burner, a colorful red cloth handkerchief, a rouge box that exuded a faint fragrance, and an exquisitely embroidered sachet, etc.

However, Song Qianluo behaved very boldly. She looked around, curiously examining everything around her, and was reluctant to grab the things in front of her.

I saw her crawling slowly from one end to the other, as if she was thinking about which one to choose.

Finally, she stretched out her little hand and picked up a brush and a book.

Just when everyone thought she would fiddle with the book quietly like other children, she actually opened the book quickly and started tearing the papers without saying a word in front of everyone, making everyone present laugh.

Song Guanqing looked at the two children's performance and naturally felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

While eating, Ye Qingyao suddenly pulled Song Guanqing aside and said that he had something important to discuss, and asked everyone to eat first and not wait for them.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Hua Xin couldn't help feeling a little confused, but she didn't think too much about it and continued to enjoy the happiness brought by the food.

However, when the two walked out of the side hall, Hua Xin found that Ye Qingyao's face was unusually ruddy, as if he was drunk. And his eyes revealed an unconcealable joy.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xin became more and more curious, but she knew very well that Ye Qingyao was the emperor, so even if someone was curious about his expression, no one dared to ask easily.

Hua Xin couldn't help but cast her eyes on Song Guanqing, hoping to get some answers from him. But Song Guanqing didn't seem to intend to reveal any information to her, so Hua Xin gave up the idea of ​​asking further questions.

After all, everyone has their own secrets and privacy, and Hua Xin will not force Song Guanqing to say anything he doesn't want to.

At night, when Song Guanqing returned home, he naturally became the one who accompanied Hua Xin.

Hua Xin snuggled in Song Guanqing's arms and said gently, "It's really nice to see Chuan'er and Luo'er being so kind to you today! The power of blood is really amazing."

Thinking of the scene during the day, Hua Xin's face was filled with a happy smile.

Song Guanqing gently kissed Hua Xin's forehead and asked softly, "The children are very cute. Hua Hua, you have worked hard! Have the babies in your belly been naughty recently?"

Hua Xin shook her head gently to indicate that everything was fine.

Then she leaned on Song Guanqing's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling his warm embrace.

"Qingyan, I still feel like I'm dreaming. You actually came back."

As soon as Hua Xin looked up, she saw Song Guanqing's jawline. She reached out her hand and touched his Adam's apple.

"Huahua, stop making trouble."

Song Guanqing is not out of touch with the world now. On the contrary, he hasn't been so close to Hua Xin for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that she is pregnant, he would have wanted to eat her up!

"I'm not making trouble, it's Xiao Yanyan who is making trouble!"

Hua Xin nodded gently with a sly smile on her face.

"I..." Song Guanqing was speechless, but his eyes were full of doting.

"You and I are husband and wife now. Isn't it normal for me to fulfill my wife's responsibilities for you? Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think. Let's go!"

Hua Xin grabbed Song Guanqing's hand, and the next moment the two of them disappeared.

In the space villa, Song Guanqing looked at the familiar room and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

"What are you standing there for? Go take a shower!"

Song Guanqing's eyes fell on Hua Xin's belly, "But you..."

"Don't worry, we can try something else." Hua Xin gave him a look and told him to experience it himself. She smiled and stuffed the bathrobe into his hands. "The hot water is ready. You know how to use it. I won't go in with you."

Song Guanqing had been rushing all the way and was indeed a little tired. He also wanted to have a good sleep, but judging from the look of it, it didn't seem like he was just going to sleep!

He didn't know how he finished washing up. When he regained consciousness, he was already lying on the bed.

Hua Xin was accompanying him at the side, with a pair of restless hands that could be said to be setting fires everywhere.

"Huahua, are you going to..."

"Be obedient, close your eyes and have a good rest." Hua Xin stretched out a hand and covered his eyes.

Without vision, his other senses became extremely sharp. Soon, he felt a soft touch on his lips, with a faint fragrance, and he sank into it.

The Grand Prince's Mansion.

Ye Lanhui sat on the chair with a serious face, his eyes fixed on the front, his hands tightly grasping the armrests, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "I don't think we can wait any longer."

The people standing nearby immediately became excited when they heard this, their eyes sparkling, and they asked impatiently: "Your Highness, have you finally made up your mind? Our people have been ready for a long time, and they can act at any time as long as Your Highness gives the order."

Ye Lanhui nodded slightly to show his agreement. His eyes were firm and resolute, revealing a hint of determination.

"It is always inconvenient to do things in the palace. However, in a few days, my father will go to the White Horse Temple to listen to the host's lecture. I think it would be better to take action there. In this way, it will be relatively easy to get away afterwards." Ye Lanhui explained, his voice low and powerful, with a hint of confidence and decisiveness.

"The White Horse Temple is located on top of a mountain. It is in a strategic location and is easy to defend but difficult to attack. On the other side is a steep cliff. If we can cleverly use the terrain to push people off the cliff, they will surely die."

As the man spoke, a fierce look gradually emerged in his eyes, as if he had already seen the man's tragic end.

Ye Lanhui frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded in approval. He knew the danger of this operation, but he also knew that only in this way could the plan be successful.

"Go and get ready!" Ye Lanhui waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave.

The man nodded respectfully, turned and left, his footsteps gradually fading away.

Ye Lanhui sat quietly in the chair, staring into the distance, secretly thinking about his next plan in his mind.

Just then, Cao Jinlan came to the door of the study.

She gently pushed open the door and saw a man walking out of the study.

The man was one of Ye Lanhui's retainers, named Li Mo. People in the mansion usually called him Mr. Li.

"Your Highness, it's late, it's time to rest." Cao Jinlan pushed the door open.

"Why are you here?"

Cao Jinlan paused when she heard that, but soon she smiled again: "The weather is getting cold, so I made some soup for you, drink it while it's hot!"

"These things will be handled by the servants in the mansion, why bother with you? But Lan'er, if everything goes well, we will soon have a good life."

Ye Lanhui was even imagining his life after taking that position.