I just want to rob you of your luck

The thing in her hand fell, and Lin Jiuer felt a pair of hot lips holding her earlobe.

The warm breath made her whole body tremble and numb.

No one except Rong Qingchen dared to treat her like this in the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion.

She murmured, "Husband, I miss you so much."

Suddenly I felt my body lighten and I was picked up by someone as a princess.

She finally saw the man she had been missing recently, still wearing red.

It’s just that his skin color is not as fair as before, but a healthy wheat color.

His features were still handsome, but he had lost some weight.

The pair of narrow eyes stared at Lin Jiuer so intently that she could hardly close her legs.

"Jiuer, I miss you too." As he said that, he carried Lin Jiuer into the house.

"Hey, husband, can you please go take a shower and change your clothes first?"

Isn't this guy too impatient? Although he is handsome, he is covered in dust and smells a bit of sweat. Lin Jiuer doesn't want to compromise.

"Okay, but I want Jiuer to help me bathe."

Lin Jiuer naturally would not refuse. She originally wanted to help Rong Qingchen clean up.

But in the end, half of the water in the tub was shaken out.

The sound of water and the wooden barrel colliding in the bathroom lasted for an hour, mixed with the woman's gentle moans and the man's heavy breathing.

It was already evening when Lin Jiuer woke up again.

Rong Qingchen hugged Lin Jiuer and had the most comfortable sleep in the past month.

After waking up, they smiled at each other. Maybe this is what happiness feels like.

This time the princess did not come back, but stayed in southern Xinjiang to reunite with Marquis Jingyuan.

The Marquis' Mansion was completely handed over to Rong Qingchen and his wife.

Rong Qingchen was rewarded a large sum by the emperor for his contribution in disaster relief. He also entered the court and became busy.

One day, Rong Qingchen came back from court and said, "Jiu'er, my uncle has asked for an imperial decree to grant marriage, and my mother-in-law has agreed to marry him."

Lin Jiuer had also heard about this from Yao. Without her consent, Yao would definitely not agree to Situ An's proposal.

"I see. Let's go visit my mother someday and ask if she needs any help."

Rong Qingchen naturally agreed.

At lunch, Lin Jiuer picked up a piece of her favorite steamed fish with chopsticks and suddenly felt nauseous.

He quickly stood up and ran out, scaring Rong Qingchen.

He hurriedly chased out and saw Lin Jiuer hugging a tree and retching.

He quickly walked over to support her and asked with concern: "Jiu'er, what's wrong with you? Someone, go call the palace doctor!"

Lin Jiuer had actually guessed something. When Yueyue's letter had not come yet, she had already thought of something.

Sure enough, after taking the pulse, the court doctor smiled and congratulated, "Congratulations to the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess. This is a happy pulse! The Crown Princess is more than a month pregnant!"

When Rong Qingchen heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

He hugged Lin Jiuer and wanted to spin around, which scared the court doctor.

"Prince, you can't do this! The Crown Princess is still in the early stages of pregnancy, you can't do this, put her down quickly!"

Rong Qingchen also reacted and quickly put Lin Jiuer down. He rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Lin Jiuer with love.

"I was reckless. I'm going to be a father now. That's great. I'm going to write a letter to my parents right away to make them happy."

Lin Jiuer also nodded with a smile. The Marquis's Mansion did not have many people, and her pregnancy would definitely make her parents-in-law happy for a long time.

At night, when Rong Qingchen was sticking to Lin Jiuer, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Jiu'er, are you telling the truth? You can't do that before the tenth month of pregnancy?"

Lin Jiuer teased him deliberately, and Rong Qingchen let out a wail.

"If I had known, I would have had children a few years later."

Lin Jiuer quickly covered his mouth: "If you keep talking nonsense, the baby will be angry if he finds out."

Rong Qingchen was speechless. The baby was probably no bigger than a fingernail now. What could he know?

The next day, after Rong Qingchen left the court, he specially accompanied Lin Jiuer back to the Lin Mansion to tell Yao the good news.

Yao was so happy that she directly gave a silver shop to Lin Jiuer and let her choose the gift herself.

Rong Qingchen felt a little embarrassed and said quickly, "Isn't this gift from my mother-in-law too expensive? You gave me the Lin family's token jade token last time, and I haven't returned it to you yet."

Yao smiled and said, "It will be more useful for you to keep it. You can also give it to my grandchildren in the future."

Lin Jiuer said directly and bluntly: "Then we will accept it with pleasure. By the way, mother, how are the preparations for your wedding banquet with Uncle An going? Do you need our help?"

Yao declined: "I told him that there is no need to make a big fuss, just invite the family to have a meal."

Lin Jiuer thought that Prince An had quite a few family members, and they were all royal relatives.

She will come over to help with the entertaining then.

Half a month later, Situ An and Yao's wedding banquet went smoothly and the emperor also sent gifts.

After all, he is the emperor's younger brother and has never been married. It is a rare opportunity that he is getting married now, and His Majesty is still happy.

The guests who came included some close royal relatives and Lin Jiuer and her husband.

The wedding banquet was low-key and warm. From then on, Yao moved into Prince An's Mansion and became the only hostess here.

After marriage, the couple loved each other very much. When Lin Jiuer was four months pregnant, she heard that her mother was also pregnant.

Her mood was a bit complicated, but overall she was happy.

I'm just a little worried about Yao's health.

It's amazing that the mother and daughter often get together to discuss their pregnancy experiences.

When Lin Jiuer received the news that Yao was pregnant, she opened the system task panel which she had not opened for a long time.

The system task progress bar has reached 90%. Seeing that the task is almost completed, Lin Jiuer feels a little reluctant.

Five months later, Lin Jiuer was finally about to give birth. Her mother, Yao, insisted on coming to accompany her, but she refused.

Unexpectedly, the eldest princess and her husband came back. Lin Jiuer was a little excited when she saw her father-in-law for the first time.

You can tell at first glance that he has a decisive and ruthless military style, and he naturally has the image of a tough, handsome uncle. Rong Qingchen looks more like the eldest princess.

The appearance is more delicate and soft.

When Marquis Jingyuan saw Lin Jiuer, he was stunned by her big belly.

"Jiu'er, you've worked so hard. Not only do you have to take care of Chen'er, but you also have to take care of the Marquis's Mansion. Madam, do you think your belly is normal?"

Marquis Jingyuan, who was swift and decisive on the battlefield, was also frightened by Lin Jiuer's belly, and he hurriedly asked the eldest princess.

The eldest princess was delighted when she saw it.

"Jiu'er, why didn't the letter say that you were pregnant with twins?"

Lin Jiuer was a little embarrassed: "I was thinking of giving you a surprise, but I didn't expect you two to come back."

The eldest princess smiled happily: "Of course, this is our eldest grandson, and this is your first time giving birth, so of course you have to come back. I have invited two midwives from the palace for you, don't be afraid, you don't have to worry about anything with me here."

The neglected Rong Qingchen stood alone in the corner, like a transparent person.

"Father, Mother, I'm here."

The Marquis Jingyuan and his wife pretended not to hear anything. Marquis Jingyuan smiled warmly at Lin Jiuer and said, "Your mother and I have prepared a lot of gifts for you. Come in and take a look. Do you like them?"

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