Maybe it was because I ate mutton hot pot at night. When I went to bed, my chest felt a little burning and a little stuffy.
Later, I drank half a bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup and felt better.
"I'll warm up the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, and you can take a few more sips." Luo Fengtang said, and then he took off the quilt and got out of bed.
Yang Ruoqing grabbed his hand and said, "No, it's snowing outside and the ground is cold."
He smiled: "It's warm in the room. I'm not cold. Just lie down and don't move."
He stood up immediately and tucked her quilt away when he got out of bed.
"You better put on your coat!" She sat up and told him.
"Um!"
He put on his coat, walked to the table, picked up the leftover white fungus and lotus seed soup that she drank earlier, and then went to a small stove over there.
Place it on top and slowly heat it with an external flame.
The curtain hung down, and Yang Ruoqing leaned there, looking at his back through the gauze curtain.
The charcoal fire made a few crisp popping sounds from time to time.
His tall body squatted beside the stove, carefully raising the bowl in his hand and turning it slowly, trying to heat the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup in the bowl evenly.
The coat was draped over his shoulders, but a corner of it slipped off his shoulders as he moved, revealing the white obscene clothes underneath.
The room was very quiet, and the white fungus and lotus seed soup began to bubble happily.
On the roof, heavy snow fell on the rubble, making a soft sound.
On a windless snowy night, water dripped everywhere and turned into ice.
She looked at him quietly, feeling warm in her heart.
"That's almost enough. The ground is cold and your clothes have fallen off. Be careful of catching a cold."
She couldn't help but remind him again.
"Yeah, okay." He responded, and after a while, he finally got up and walked towards the bed.
"Come to the bed and wrap him up!" She opened the quilt and quickly pulled him into the warm quilt.
"You take a sip first, and then I'll drink."
Yang Ruoqing brought a spoonful of soup to his mouth.
Luo Fengtang turned his face to the side: "This is for you and the baby to drink, what should I drink!"
"You are the baby's father, you must take a sip. This is called sharing the blessings." She said domineeringly.
He couldn't resist her dominance and had no choice but to take a bite.
"Okay, I'll drink it. You can drink it while it's hot." He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and drank quickly.
After pregnancy, I feel that my internal fire is much stronger than before.
It must be because of pregnancy, endocrine and various body functions have undergone subtle changes.
As long as she eats some hot meat, she will not be able to sleep well at night.
Even in such a cold weather, something flammable is needed to suppress it.
Well, as soon as I finished half a bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup in my hand, the previous hotness disappeared without a trace.
"Well, you can have a good sleep tonight!"
She wiped the corners of her mouth clean and let out a satisfied sigh.
Luo Fengtang's face was full of relief, and he got out of bed and put the bowl in her hand back on the table, and got water for the two of them to rinse their mouths.
"Is tomorrow's itinerary to check out the brothel?" Luo Fengtang lay back on the bed again and asked.
"Well, yes." Yang Ruoqing said.
He held Luo Fengtang's slightly cold hands tightly in his arms.
"The main purpose of coming to the capital this time is to open a brothel and make money." She said.
Make money and collect money for future wars.
The venue is welcoming to guests from all over the world, and the information flow is sensitive, making it a good place to collect intelligence.
Luo Fengtang understood Yang Ruoqing's intention and nodded.
"Are you planning to bring Yun Niang back to power and make her the number one in our brothel?" He asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, Yun Niang has that strength."
Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "However, there is a scar on her forehead from being pushed by Fang Yuansheng. I'm worried that it will affect her appearance."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "As long as I'm here, even if it's a scar, I can turn it into something magical."
Luo Fengtang nodded, "I believe you."
"Wait!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly paused and looked at him with a smile.
"Didn't you say that you can only see me in your eyes?"
"Why are you looking at the small scar on Yun Niang's forehead so carefully?"
"Tsk, tsk, you are quite observant, huh?"
Faced with her joke, Luo Fengtang blushed.
"Nothing. I was accompanying Yun Niang to meet Fang Yuansheng today. She lifted her bangs from her forehead and pointed at the scar and told Fang Yuansheng. I was on the side and heard it." He explained quickly.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he was not only anxious, but also a little panicked.
"Qing'er, don't think too much, I, I really am not what you think!"
"me……"
When he gets anxious, he becomes hesitant to speak.
Jun's face also turned redder and he was scratching his head and ears, which made Yang Ruoqing unable to help herself.
She chuckled, raised her hand and lightly poked his forehead.
"Idiot, I'm teasing you!" she said.
"I doubt anyone in this world will doubt you," she said again.
"I know what kind of person you are. You also know what kind of person I am."
"The road ahead will be long, please promise me one thing." She said.
"Don't say one thing, ten things, or a hundred things. As long as I can do it, I promise you!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Not too many, just one thing is enough."
"Okay, then you say it." Luo Fengtang said.
"As I said to you before, there can be no suspicion between the two of us." Yang Ruoqing said.
"If you have anything to say, you must ask and speak. You cannot convey it through a third party."
"You are not allowed to abuse each other, and you are not allowed to think about sacrificing yourself in order to help the other person."
"Anyway, you promise me that we are not allowed to play tricks and are open-minded. Can you do it?" She asked again.
Luo Fengtang didn't answer, but hugged her into his arms.
"You have said everything that is in my heart, so what else can I say?"
After hugging her for a while, his gentle voice came over her head.
His big hands gently landed on her swollen belly, feeling the magic bred there through a layer of clothes.
"Why didn't the baby move?" he asked with a surprised look on his face.
After his reminder, Yang Ruoqing realized that this child really didn't move much.
"Yes, if you count the time, this baby sleeps during the day, and should wake up at this point in the night."
Yang Ruoqing asked, "Why is there no movement today? Could it be that you are sleeping too deeply?"
Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "I think he probably woke up early."
"Then he's eavesdropping on our conversation!" he said.
"Huh? How is it possible... Ouch!"
Before he finished speaking, his stomach suddenly moved.
It was like a little foot kicked her. It didn't hurt at all, but it was a very real feeling.
