The summer heat has just passed, and the summer is getting darker, and Xiaohe shows a sharp corner.

The breeze blew the crystal curtains around the gazebo, the glass beads made a "jingling" sound, a white wrist was placed on the stone table, Xiaoqing took a few glances at the old man sitting opposite, feeling bored Glancing out, Mrs. Zhao put the peeled lychee into his mouth, and asked in a panic: "Doctor, what is he..."

The old man pondered for a moment, "Let the young master's body be fine."

Mrs. Zhao's brows were beaming with joy, and the old doctor slowly said: "His pulse flows smoothly, as smooth as pearls rolling on a jade plate, I'm afraid it's... happy."

With a sound of "click", the pastry that You Qing held in his arms spilled all over the floor, he had no time to take care of it, he just opened his eyes and asked blankly: "Mother, what is he talking about?"

"Don't make noise." Mrs. Zhao casually fed You Qing a piece of soft cake, and ignored it, "It's just that you're happy?"

She frowned and said to the old doctor: "This morning, I just made a fuss about not staying in the capital. I just thought he was not used to living in the capital. Who ever wanted to ask a few more questions, saying that the books arranged by the master have not been copied yet?" It's over, and the flower turtle raised in the house can't see him, so it refuses to eat or drink any more."

"...But this flower tortoise disappeared two years ago."

Now even the soft cake can't stop You Qing's mouth, he asked angrily: "Ah Hua is dead?"

"It's not that Shen Qihe who told you that the flower tortoise needs more sun to grow up." Mrs. Zhao reminded with a headache: "In July and August, you take it outside to bask in the sun and peel off a layer of skin by yourself. , I didn’t sleep well for a few nights in pain, not to mention, your A Hua was directly sun-dried like a tortoise.”

Youqing frowned, "Why is it him again!"

If you are not happy, you are not happy, Youqing has no impression at all.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Zhao sighed, turned around and asked the old doctor, "My son has lost his soul?"

The old Langzhong didn't answer immediately, he took the pulse again for You Qing, after a while, he shook his head and said: "Probably not. But I can't see the reason, Madam still invite Gao Ming .”

"Doctor Lao will come to the door in person."

Mrs. Zhao didn't blame the old man, she was considerate, put a few ingots of silver into the old man's hand, and finally said with a frown: "I hope the doctor will never mention my pregnancy to others, after all... Not too glamorous."

The old doctor is no stranger to this, in order to save face, most of the wealthy families choose to hide it, and few people put it on the bright side.He accepted the silver and immediately agreed: "Madam, you can rest assured."

The old man just left, Mrs. Zhao looked at You Qing who was flushed, the goose-yellow summer shirt matched the fair complexion of the young man, not to mention that You Qing was born beautiful, with black pupils and glistening wet water, It looks clean and pure.Zhao said bitterly: "Heavenly Fiend's Cong Jiawang."

"King Cong Jia?" Youqing blinked and asked innocently, "Is it my husband?"

Zhao Shi didn't want to mention Xue Bai with him, so he just wrote lightly: "Probably."

Youqing tilted her head and asked Zhao Shi: "Mother, do you not like this prince?"

It's not just that I don't like it.

Mrs. Zhao pinched Youqing's face, looked around and said to him: "Is there any snacks you want to eat? Mother will send someone over to you later."

You Qing thought for a while, and replied crisply: "Huamei."

Then he lowered his head, he couldn't see anything right now, he could only touch his belly with his hand.Youqing wrinkled her small face and asked slowly: "Mother, am I really pregnant?"

He asked uncertainly: "...so I don't have to go to school anymore?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhao didn't know whether she should laugh or scold him for a while, so she had no choice but to say, "You, really—"

Really spoiled for choice.

Rao left Jinling, and mentioned the young family, there is such a nursery rhyme that even three-year-old children are familiar with: "There is an old sky above, and there are millions of children below. It does not rain for three years, and there are ten thousand stones in the old grain."

The small family in Jinling, with shops all over the north of Jinling, is a wealthy family.People often joked: "The little millionaire in Jinling, the tiles of the house are glazed, the floor is gold bricks, and the eldest daughter who was connected to the palace was a red makeup in the past, beating and beating all the way. The land is sent from Jinling to the root of the imperial city, and others will be envious."

After his daughter Xiaozhi got married, there was only a single seedling like Youqing left under the young master's knees. When he held Youqing in his hands, he was afraid of falling, and when he held it in his mouth, he was afraid that it would melt, so he beat him with honey. Hey, I haven't suffered at all, and I have developed Xiaoqing into the current ignorant and naive personality.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be kidnapped to the capital with a few words.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help complaining, "It's all your father's fault."

No matter how old Master You dotes on him, You Qing can still tell who is the one who keeps his word in the family, he hastily echoed Zhao and said, "It's just Daddy's fault."

Mrs. Zhao was amused by him, and the young master, who was complained by others, walked over swaggeringly, "Why do you blame me?"

On the contrary, he was very ostentatious, with a few young men running back and forth to block the sun, while the maid was shaking a fan beside her, and was carrying an ice mirror, still braving the slightest bit of cold.The young master opened the crystal curtain, got into the gazebo and asked: "It's really hot in the capital today, ma'am, why don't we go back to escape the heat?"

Mrs. Zhao said angrily: "What did Zhizhi tell you? We have been criticized by others and made many people jealous, and now you are staying at the root of the imperial city, you don't know how to restrain yourself."

The young master has always been afraid of inwardness, he waved his hand quickly when he heard the words, and the people around him came out in a file, and he didn't even dare to ask the maid to stay with the sour plum soup frozen in the ice cream.He touched his nose and asked Youqing: "What did the doctor say?"

Youqing replied slowly: "The doctor seems to say that I am pregnant, and, and..."

"I still have amnesia."

The strength in Young Master's hand lost weight for a moment, and several glass beads were pulled off and rolled to the ground.He flew into a rage and said, "Then Lao Shizi's King Cong Jia dared to touch you?"

Youqing turned her head, "Father, you don't like being a king of Jia either."

Then he asked curiously: "Is King Jia so annoying?"

The young master was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to slander King Congjia, Zhao grabbed his waist, and said casually: "Wang Congjia didn't know that Qingqing was pregnant, as for Langzhong... I have taken care of it." Well, I won't say a single word that shouldn't be said."

She glanced at the young master, and the young master immediately understood, and the two hit it off.

The young master said: "From King Jia? That is a coffin-faced, insidious and cunning idle prince who is just waiting to die and has no great prospects."

Mrs. Zhao said flatly: "I coaxed you into submission, it's like being fascinated by a ghost, clamoring and clamoring to go to the capital with him, but when he really came, he didn't stay with you all day at the house. A prince who is idle and doesn't need to take care of everything, but he won't be able to spend much time with his concubine."

She said with disgust, "Even worse than your father."

Young Master: "..."

You Qing muttered: "I'm not even as good as Daddy, then I must have been bewitched."

Zhao asked him without changing his face: "We will return to Jinling in a few days, will you stay in the capital with King Congjia, or go to Jinling with us?"

The young master hurriedly added: "Recently you can run and jump and refuse to walk. After a while, your stomach will show up. You can't walk anymore. You can't bear the fatigue of traveling."

Youqing immediately replied: "Go back to Jinling."

He naturally didn't know that first, Xiaozhi entered the palace and became a noble concubine, and later she became Xue Bai's princess. The young master and the Zhao family bought several properties in Beijing and settled down here. Throughout the year, they stayed The time in the capital is no less than that in Jinling.

As for returning to Jinling in a few days, it was just a casual talk.

The young master couldn't hold his breath, and said happily: "Jinling is good, Jinling is good, it's good in Jinling."

Mrs. Zhao glanced at him, and said to You Qing: "We'll have someone send a message to you, Ah Zi, just stay here and don't run around."

Youqing nodded.

In the scorching summer, the crystal curtains collided with a crisp sound, and the red-tailed koi in the pond leaped out of the water again and again, and the water splashed on the lotus leaves, making it very clear.You Qing was sweating just sitting still, and he lay down on the stone table listlessly, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, his little face was bulging into a ball.

He just fell asleep!

Inexplicably, there is an extra husband, and there is an extra...

Youqing lowered his head, poked his belly a few times, and asked softly, "Is anyone there?"

It's time to start being silly.

He is frowning here, but Mrs. Zhao and Young Master are very happy.

"You must not let Cong Jia Wang know that Qingqing is pregnant." The young master thought about it all by himself, and suggested: "Otherwise, I will ask someone to send more silver taels to the doctor? It is not impossible to buy a few house deeds. Keep his mouth shut."

"I'm afraid people don't think too much about the grand master?" After delivering the message, Mrs. Zhao gave him a squinting look, "At first, it was just some family who refused to speak out for the sake of saving face, but it turned out that it was just a gift of money. It’s for the house deed, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and if you go out and ask for a little bit, Qingqing won’t be able to take it back.”

"It has to be taken away!" The young master has been angry for two years, and he can't bear to blame You Qing, so Xue Bai must be blamed for this.He said angrily: "Xue Bai abducted my son, I want to abduct the one in his stomach with Qingqing."

Mrs. Zhao said coolly: "We're just taking Qingqing home to raise the baby. Where is the abduction?"

The young master thought it was right, "Madam is brilliant."

The person who sent the letter would not be able to return for a while, so Zhao ordered someone to deliver some snacks to Youqing, and when he and Young Master wandered to the gazebo, he was already lying on the stone table and fell asleep , holding a plum in his hand.

"I haven't grown up yet."

Zhao patted Youqing's head affectionately, and seeing the young man's black hair was wet and clinging to his fair neck, she asked the maid for a round fan, and gently shook it for Youqing.

The young master asked as if he was facing an enemy: "Will you wake up from this sleep and think of King Jia again?"

Mrs. Zhao was too lazy to answer.

Not long after, the servant who sent the letter came to the pavilion, "Madam, Master, the imperial concubine is here to invite you."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Youqing who was sleeping again, and said hesitantly: "The empress also told me to let the young master come here with me."

The author has something to say: This article is also known as "The Princess Runs with the Ball", "Father-in-law and Mother-in-Law Always Want to Trick the Princess and the King to Reconcile"

Prince: What can I do, of course I choose to forgive them :)

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