How could he let her carry his child without a name, how could he be so contemptuous of her?
Liu Tian Xin's eyes grew hot, and she looked at him silently.
sighed and said: "It's alright, you aren't ready. I'll give you a little more time, I'll save this jade pendant for you."
As he said that, he was about to take the jade back from Liu Tian Xin's hand, but Liu Tian Xin's hand suddenly tightened, and wrapped the jade into her own palm.
"Wife …"
Yan Jue's eyes lit up, and the light that was originally dim lit up instantly.
"I'll keep it for you."
"Thank you, my wife."
He smiled brilliantly and took the jade pendant from Liu Tian Xin's hand, "Let me help you put it on."
She carefully put the jade pendant on Liu Tian Xin's neck. He looked down at her and said, "If you wear it, you are not allowed to take it off."
Liu Tian Xin looked at him and laughed helplessly, "Got it."
Yan Jue was very happy at the moment, his long arms wrapped around Liu Tian Xin's body, "My wife, I'm very happy right now. I'll go to the palace tomorrow and report this matter to the royal sister-in-law, then ask the imperial overseer to choose a good day for us."
Liu Tian Xin nodded in his embrace, hiding the complicated look in her eyes.
"Right, that Bull Guard …"
She raised her head from Yan Jue's embrace and quietly changed the topic.
"Why did you bring up that Niu guy again? He's a male and a female, it's obvious that he's a sissy."
Although he couldn't say it like that, Yan Jue felt that his own wife was even more concerned with him, so he wasn't happy.
Liu Tian Xin rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, and said seriously: "I'm saying, that Bull Guard, could it really be Ruo Qing?"
Before Yan Jue could retort, she continued, "Recently, I felt that the feeling of Ruo Qing alive is becoming more and more intense. You all say that the Bull Guard is like Ruo Qing, what if he really is Ruo Qing?"
"But his face is different from Ruo Qing's."
"What's wrong with that? If you don't give me a human skin mask, she won't be able to wear it?"
Liu Tian Xin retorted.
"That's true."
Yan Jue nodded in agreement, but then, he thought of something and shook his head: "He's a man."
"Can't she disguise herself as a man?"
This time, Yan Jue denied it bluntly, and said: "Ol'ninth also suspected that she might be Ruo Qing, asking the Mr. Lu to feel her pulse, she seemed to be a man."
This was the first time Liu Tian Xin had heard of this. Since her pulse was that of a man, then she was not Ruo Qing.
A trace of disappointment couldn't help but flash past Liu Tian Xin's eyes.
After Liu Ruo Qing forced Liu Ruo Qing back to her courtyard, she remembered that he didn't allow her to see the little fellow again and couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart.
How could she bear to see her son so close to her?
But right now, she was only a guard who was sleeping in the prince's mansion. She could only obediently listen to him, could she not?
I heard that the little guy was crying and was taken back to the Prince Lu's Mansion by eighth brother.
She didn't think that after she changed her face, the little fellow would still like her so much.
Maybe it was mother and son's nature. No matter how she changed, the little guy would still be able to get close to her.
Thinking of this, she smiled in satisfaction. She finished weaving the previously incomplete bamboo balls and gave them to him when she had the chance.
Outside the door, sounds of footsteps could be heard. Liu Ruo Qing's heart tightened, after being together with him for so many years, who else could those familiar footsteps be other than him?
His gaze looked outside the room and saw Yan Yuan dressed in royal blue brocade, the tall figure had covered the light behind him, and was looking at her expressionlessly.
After putting down the bamboo ball, she stood up and walked forward, "Your Highness, today's matter is this humble one's fault. Please don't blame this young son."
Yan Yuan looked at her slightly retracted eyes and his thin figure. He suppressed the abnormality in his heart and walked in.
Liu Ruo Qing followed and after he sat down, she stood at the side.
Yan Yuan looked at her, lowered his voice, and said: "Your fault? What was your mistake? "
"Small... This little one should not be wearing the clothes of an imperial concubine. "
She nervously grabbed the hem of her clothes, and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Yan Yuan.
"Hmph!" A cold snort, carrying a bit of disdain, came out from Yan Yuan's mouth, "It's good that you know this. Don't think that just because this duke is lenient to you you can act as you please."
He got up and looked at her silent face, his heart clogged with panic. He came here specifically to see if he was scared by her, but when he did, he made his words sound even worse.
Ye Zichen also frowned and pursed his lips without saying anything.
"I understand, but I will never dare to do that again."
He seriously admitted his wrongs, and Yan Yuan should have been satisfied. But for some reason, his honest look made Yan Yuan even more agitated.
With a cold snort, he flicked his long sleeve and left the room.
Seeing Yan Yuan's resolute back figure disappear in front of him, Liu Ruo Qing retracted her gaze as she felt a little sad.
But he also felt that this sort of sadness was something he shouldn't have done.
She should have been happy that he cared so much about what she left behind, but she felt uncomfortable inside when she saw how he treated her.
She felt that she was somewhat ridiculous. Right now, she was a man, and also a guard. What could she expect him to do to her?
If he were to treat her as she used to be, she would have to worry.
She couldn't make her husband fall in love with a man.
Thinking about this, her heart felt a little better. She took a deep breath and put away the bamboo balls she prepared for young son, planning to give them to him when the opportunity arises.
Since the young son had gone to the Prince Lu's Mansion, Liu Ruo Qing could only stay in his room quietly to pass the time.
After dinner, she prepared to take a rest.
Ever since she married Yan Yuan, she had gradually gotten used to living in the ancient times. It was still early in the morning, but because it was winter, the sky had already turned dark.
He lay in bed for a while, thinking about his son's heart-wrenching crying during the day. He still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
The little guy really missed her, but he was too sensible, so even if he wanted to, he didn't dare to show it.
Forcing her to wear his mother's clothes today, he probably felt that she was too similar.
Who said it wasn't?
She was his mother. How could she not be one?
"Qing Er, today is a small year. If you were here, the Duke Palace wouldn't be so deserted."
Inside the Pear Garden, Yan Yuan stood in front of the lonely grave with a lonely expression.
"That Bull Guard …"
Yan Yuan suddenly laughed softly, "I almost treated him as you, did you know that? He really … Every word and action is like you. "
He crouched down in front of the Lone Tomb, his hand caressing the tombstone gently, he said: "Qing Er, come back, if you still don't come back, I'm afraid that I'm getting more and more abnormal."
Liu Ruo Qing laid on the bed, her mind full of her son's face. She tossed and turned for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep, hence she got up and poured herself a cup of water.