Waking up with a baby

Youqing said complacently, "I knew it."

He made people happy, and pestered Xue Bai to promise himself to pretend he didn't know about his memory loss. Xue Bai stared at him thoughtfully and said, "It's not impossible, but..."

You Qing slightly opened his eyes.

Xue Bai's expression was indifferent, "If I don't know about your memory loss, I can only get along with you in the usual way."

You Qing asked him curiously: "How did we get along before then?"

Xue Bai held one of You Qing's hands, then raised it to his lips, and kissed his fingertips, "That's it."

Youqing withdrew her hand, her face was a little red again, and she yelled indiscriminately: "I don't like it!"

Xue Bai stared at him steadily, his eyes calm, and he said calmly: "If you don't like it, forget it. I will tell Yue Zhang that your amnesia was discovered by me myself."

"Daddy won't believe it."

The young master always speaks bad things about Xue Bai, saying that he is not good here, not there, he is completely useless, and he will definitely not find out that he has amnesia.Youqing hugged the thin quilt and rubbed it away, and after thinking hard for a long time, he said aggrievedly: "Then, then I will endure it."

After a while, Youqing said again: "But maybe I will turn against you."

Xue Bai said in a deep voice, "You can try to get used to me being by your side first."

Youqing asked him suspiciously: "How do you get used to it?"

Xue Bai replied: "When father-in-law and mother-in-law are away, I will be closer to you."

You Qing blinked and made a decision immediately, "Okay."

He didn't realize at all that he had sold himself again, and he thought happily: the plan works!

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. You bought a basket of blue crabs from nowhere, and was about to throw them to the back kitchen for cooking. You Qing wanted to snatch them to play. He lay down on the table and bullied the two blue crabs tied up with string. After poking the crab pincers a few times with his fingers, he retracted them. The young master looked upset, "Give it to me."

"No."

Sitting next to him, Mrs. Zhao ate melon seeds, saved up a handful of nuts for Youqing, and then said slowly to the young master: "He can't eat it anymore, so you can just let him play, so as not to get too hungry."

Youqing asked slowly: "I can't eat?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded, and glanced at her stomach, which was not yet visible, "You are only two months old, and you are not pregnant yet, so you can't eat."

Youqing immediately became wilted, "You guys eat crabs, I can only eat grass, it's not fair."

Mrs. Zhao held back a smile and asked him, "Tell me, when did we let you eat grass?"

Youqing was unreasonable, and Bai Shengsheng poked the blue crab with his finger, and he said sullenly: "The medicinal soup made from medicinal herbs is also considered grass, you always force me to drink it."

Speaking of it, the young master lied about being unwell every now and then, and asked the maid around him to go to the back kitchen of the palace to make medicine, but in fact it was an anti-fetal medicine for Youqing. Tongue, of course Xiaoqing doesn't like to drink, so he runs away when he can.Young master heard the words and asked him to remind him, and came to provoke Youqing again, "We will eat crabs later, and you just watch and drink medicine."

Xiaoqing didn't look at it, turned around and carried the two blue crabs to the pond to release them.

When he came back again, Shen Qihe, who had touched the palace, was crossing his legs, playing tricks on Mrs. Zhao, making people laugh out loud.As soon as he saw Youqing, Shen Qihe shook the folding fan in his hand, and said inscrutably: "Youqingqing, I'll take you to eat and drink right away, do you want to go?"

Youqing asked curiously: "Where are you going?"

Shen Qihe replied: "Poetry meeting."

"No." You Qing immediately shook his head, he doesn't like to study, he doesn't know much, and if he goes there, people will laugh at him, "The poetry fair is the most fun, and I can't write poems."

"So you are going to eat and drink, and leave the rest of the limelight to me." Shen Qihe pointed at himself and said proudly

"Do you remember what I am?"

Youqing said inexplicably: "You are human."

"..."

Shen Qihe hit Youqing on the head with a folding fan, gritted his teeth and said, "I am the only number one scholar from our village."

You Qing refused to admit defeat, "Then I'm still the only princess in our village!"

Shen Qihe knocked him on the head again.

The number one scholar can hit someone?

Youqing covered her forehead and complained to Mrs. Zhao, but Mrs. Zhao just smiled and didn't bother to join in their laughter.She stuffed a few melon seeds into Youqing's small purse, waved her hand and began to chase away people, "Go if you want, just go if you don't have any ink, at least let the one in your belly get better." .”

When Shen Qihe heard this, he became interested, stared at Youqing's stomach and touched his chin, "Youqingqing, why don't I be his enlightenment teacher in the future. I will teach him my lifelong knowledge and guarantee that he will pass the exam." As a Jinshi, you will rise to the top."

"Why do you want to take the Jinshi exam?" Youqing asked strangely: "Isn't it fun to be a prince?"

"..."

Shen Qihe said expressionlessly: "Auntie, the one in Qingqing's stomach will be born in the future, so don't let him raise it."

Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Don't just laugh at our Qingqing family, you are also unreliable."

After finishing speaking, she sent the two of them to the gate of the mansion, and repeatedly told Shen Qihe to look at Youqing and pay attention to his diet. Shen Qihe agreed simply, and took advantage of Mrs. Zhao's absence to bully her son and pinch Youqing. Face tut tut sighed: "Why do you have so much shit?"

Youqing was so annoying to him that he almost got into a fight with Shen Qihe.

However, Shen Qihe disliked him, and when he went to the restaurant where the poetry meeting was held, he saw a lot of people coming and going, so he still worked hard to protect Youqing behind him, preventing others from bumping into him.

"Brother Shen, long time no see, what a rare visitor."

"Hey, look at this well-dressed and suave appearance, this is not our number one scholar, brother Chen."

……

Shen Qihe has a lot of cronies and friends, and there are many people who say compliments. While greeting people, he lowered his voice and introduced to Youqing; "This yellow-clothed Mr. Ye, who makes swords at home, is as stupid as you and rich in money; the blue-clothed It’s Young Master Wei, stay away from him, he’s a bad tempered person who loves to open a ladle for others; have you seen that Young Master sitting by the window drinking tea? It’s said that he’s the most talented man in the capital, and he’s amazingly talented. How much do you do? Take a look and get some ink on that one in your belly."

You Qing muttered: "Then it's better to just drink a few sips of ink."

Shen Qihe shook his folding fan, fished out a handful of melon seeds from Youqing's small purse, and threw them into his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuang Qiutong and Lu Yan who were surrounded by people. He slapped his thigh and hurriedly bumped into each other. After a few strokes of Xiaoqing, he said enthusiastically, "Miss Zhuang is here too."

He was purely watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal. He was afraid that Youqing would not know who Zhuang Qiutong was, so he explained thoughtfully: "I remember that Miss Zhuang has been fond of your prince for many years, but in the end you cut off the beard."

"Like the prince?" Youqing blinked subconsciously and asked, "Did she be poisoned?"

Youqing really couldn't figure it out, subconsciously murmured, "This prince is so poor, he doesn't even have money to support people outside behind my back, why would anyone like him?"

Shen Qihe was choked by Youqing, almost biting his tongue, it took him a long time before he said with difficulty: "...Maybe Miss Zhuang just likes him poor."

You Qing didn't believe it, he said happily: "But I am so rich, there are many people who like me."

As he said, Youqing wanted to touch the melon seeds from his purse, but in the end he touched Shen Qihe's hand, not to mention Ms. Zhuang, even Xue Bai was not as important as melon seeds. Youqing slowly raised her eyes, angrily Accusing Shen Qihe, said: "You stole my melon seeds again. Every time I want to join in the fun, I don't have any melon seeds to eat. You must have taken it secretly!"

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