Mo Bai just came out of the hospital at this time. As soon as he saw the group of people outside, he knew what they wanted to do. Needless to say, Mo Bai and Jing SA stood side by side, one left and the other right blocking the small gate.
Lou Xiwu is thin skinned. When Qi Tianyu said that, her already bright red face was almost burning. She stared at him angrily. Lou Xiwu cried: "you can make fun of people. You really have the ability to find a way to get past these two door gods!"
It is impossible for Qi Tianyu to cross them. When it comes to martial arts, if Jing SA is the only one, he can try. Now Mo Bai is here, he must not be an opponent. Looking back at the group of people waiting to see the opera behind him, Qi Tianyu lamented that they would not help. He had better rely on himself.
After thinking for a moment, Qi Tianyu suddenly gave a sly smile: "I have a way!"
Qi Tianyu turned and ran to the backyard. Everyone looked at each other. They didn't know what he was going to do, but they were a little curious and looking forward to him just now.
Outside the courtyard of the moon building, a group of idle people couldn't get in and wouldn't go. Pestle was waiting in front of the moon building to see what the so-called "method" Qi Tianyu thought of.
After a while, Qi Tianyu holding two wooden pots, holding a few twigs thinner than the woman's wrist, walked over with a smile. Everyone was confused. What's the way?
Putting the basin on the ground, Qi Tianyu put the branches in his hand into the hands of Su Ling and Yan Hongtian, who were still inexplicable. He said with a smile, "if we can't get in, let them come out!"
Gu Yun squinted at Qi Tianyu and looked at an idiot: "come out? How did it come out? " It's worth thousands of dollars at this time. Only when Lou Xiyan is willing to come out can there be a ghost. Qingfeng also thinks this person is quite interesting.
With a smile, Qi Tianyu raised the branch and banged on the wooden shed, shouting: "fire! Put out the fire
"Come on! Put out the fire In the silent night, the sudden cry immediately pierced the night sky, full of penetrating power.
Staring at Qi Tianyu, who was beating the basin and shouting hard, Gu Yun stroked his forehead and sighed: "heaven..." How did Lou Xiyan make such a bad friend?
Louxi dance also looks silly. Is that what elder brother Qi said?
Although this so-called method is really idiotic and boring, it seems to be quite attractive for two men who have been drinking all night and are in high spirits. After Su Ling and Yan Hongtian look at each other, they even wave the branches in their hands, beating the wooden basin and crying. Gu Yun and Qingfeng quietly retreat to one side, crying and laughing. Qingfeng has never seen Yan Hongtian like this. Unexpectedly, he is so crazy, and can't help laughing.
Hearing the cry, the servants and bodyguards of the prime minister's office rushed over one after another, some of them carrying buckets and wooden basins. But seeing the scene clearly, everyone could not help but be silly.
Manager Jing and guard Mo glared at the shouting people in front of the courtyard, but they didn't stop them. The people who made trouble were the emperor, general Su and master Qi's good friend. What should they do?!
So, in front of the moon building, several men are drunk. A group of servants don't know what to say. In the middle of the night, the prime minister's office is in a mess.
They tossed all night. Naturally, Lou Xiyan didn't show up. It was worth a lot of money. They just had fun. After enough, they dispersed.
Yesterday, she was restless all day. She slept on the reclining chair all night. She got up early today. In the afternoon, she saw her sister too excited and didn't feel tired. Now she was in the carriage. Qingfeng felt tired and fainted. She was lying on the window lattice of the carriage and wanted to take a nap. As soon as she leaned over, her shoulder sank. Yan Hongtian took her over. He was full of wine, but he didn't hold Qingfeng in his arms. Instead, he let her lie on his legs, and he continued to rely on the carriage to keep his eyes closed.
Today, Yan Hongtian drank a lot of wine, but her breath was totally different from that of last night. Yesterday she didn't even dare to get close to him, but now she could sleep on her pillow. Maybe she was too tired. Qingfeng didn't think about why, so she fell asleep.
"Go ahead, slow down."
Listening to the deliberately low voice in the car, Gao Jin gently pulled the reins, and four good steeds trotted on the silent street, to be exact
Qingfeng didn't expect that she could sleep so deeply in the carriage. She didn't wake up until she was taken off the carriage by Yan Hongtian. Poria cocos has been guarding at the gate of the hall. Seeing them coming back, she quickly welcomes them. The master quietly let the emperor into the hospital, Poria cocos don't know where they went today, but the two people look at each other, it seems that there is something more, no longer as before.
Poria cocos pushed open the door in front of her, but the Emperor didn't bring her in. Instead, he put her on the swing under the big tree. Poria cocos broke out in a cold sweat. Master's body can't swing now! Just wondering whether he should go up to remind him, he saw the emperor standing beside the swing, leaning against the tree trunk and pushing the maple with one hand. His soft strength was well controlled, and the swing was just swinging slightly.
Green maple guess Yan Hongtian is drunk, otherwise how can help her push the swing? Maybe it's because seeing that her sister and Lou Xiyan are finally married, Qingfeng is in a good mood. She sits on the swing obediently, letting her skirt fly, her hair flutter, and her mouth smile.Under the moonlight, the two figures are a little fuzzy, sitting and standing, no eye to eye contact, no verbal communication, but it seems that fusion, Poria cocos quietly looked for a while, retreated, do not want to disturb this rare quiet.
"Well --" Qingfeng suddenly called out softly. Seeing that her body was suddenly stiff and staring at her stomach, she looked strange. Yan Hongtian held her shoulder and asked the swing to stop. "What's the matter?"
Yesterday or if there is no sliding, but today seems to have a lot of strength, green maple Zheng for a moment, back: "he, kick me..."
"He kicks? I feel it. " Say, big hand caresses the abdomen of that green maple. Yan Hongtian only felt that his hands were burning, not like the soft and silky touch in the past, but he didn't feel any other abnormal movement. Yan Hongtian frowned: "no?"
His hand was close to her abdomen, as if he was feeling it seriously. It was totally different from the caress he used to have in bed. Qingfeng blushed and said in a low voice, "he doesn't often kick..."
"Does he really kick people?" Yan Hongtian obviously still does not believe, "does it hurt?"
"No It doesn't hurt Yan Hongtian has been staring at her stomach, if his fingers are still rubbing on it, Qingfeng's face is more and more red. He reaches for Yan Hongtian's wrist and wants to take his hand away from his stomach.
Yan Hongtian is not moved, his hand is still firmly close to Qingfeng's abdomen. For a long time, he still doesn't feel any movement. Yan Hongtian frowns: "why doesn't he kick?"
Qingfeng angry: "he is not always kicking!"
Yan Hongtian thought about it, too. If he is kicking all the time, is Qingfeng still alive? Obviously he didn't know what it meant to kick someone with a kid in his stomach. "Then, when does he usually kick?" Yan Hongtian asked
Yan Hongtian asked seriously, but Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "how do I know?"
"You don't even know?" Yan Hongtian's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "tomorrow xuanhuang will ask."
“……”
Today, she can see clearly that Lou Xiyan really treats her sister well. Her sister will not suffer if she follows him. Although Su Ling is not as considerate as Lou Xiyan, she should be a dedicated person. If he is really passionate about his younger sister, he must be single-minded. It's also a good thing that she doesn't have to face the quarrel between her wife and concubine. As for her Qingfeng looks at the man who is still staring at his stomach. The corners of her mouth are light. Yan Hongtian is not worthy of trust, but she is not as ruthless as she thought. It would be nice if she could live like this all the time
"Emperor, it's time to go to court early."
The fixed time, the fixed voice, and even the tone did not change. Qingfeng finally knew why no matter how tired he was the day before and how late he slept, Yan Hongtian could wake up at the first sound. If you've heard the same voice at the same time every day for ten years, you'll wake up. Now even she will wake up at this time.
"Come in."
Feel Yan Hongtian up, eunuchs come in to serve him dress with a crown, Qingfeng gently open his eyes, don't know is yesterday too tired, or cold, her head faint pain, Qingfeng unconsciously snorted and closed his eyes, hands gently rub temple.
"What's the matter?" The curtain moved, and a low voice sounded in my ears.
Green maple was stunned. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Hongtian sitting beside the bed. He was dressed in bright yellow court clothes, with a purple gold jade crown on his head and a white jade ring on his waist. He was totally different from the usual black clothes. His whole body was full of the King's style of bravery and majesty. Then he blinked his eyes, and he breathed. He quickly closed his eyes. After a long time, he murmured back: "some headache."
It must have been cold last night. "I'll show you later." Yan Hongtian raised his hand and stroked the bright and clean forehead of Qingfeng. He felt that the temperature had not increased, and his frowning brow was looser.
He grabbed the hand that caressed her forehead and felt that he could breathe smoothly. Then Qingfeng opened his eyes and said, "I heard that he is concentrating on studying the medicine classics. Next month, he will go to Fengming mountain to look for medicine. I don't need to trouble him for this little cold. Later, other imperial doctors will come and have a look. "
"Well, you can sleep a little longer." Pull up thin quilt cover on her body, leave a word, Yan Hongtian lift the curtain and stride away.
Qingfeng is lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but he can't sleep. He didn't do anything and didn't say anything just now. Why is her heart beating so fast? When will her heart beat faster because of Yan Hongtian? Is this ok?