Yao Wang returned to his courtyard, opened the door and entered his wife's room, and knelt down with a click.
Holding the thigh, the old face rubbed hard on the lady's waist.
"Madam, I know I was wrong. I only thought about the innocent little life, but I forgot that you are the most precious. How can I let you take the risk? Even if you are willing, I should be very careful to nurse you, instead of forcing you Keep the child. What’s more, you don’t want to. If you don’t want to keep the child, the husband should be careful to send the child away so that he can take care of you."
He was sincere and sincere, bursting into tears.
Qian Mo was so frightened that he froze up. What kind of rat poison did this old guy take today?
The maid thought in her heart: Master...is he possessed by evil spirits?
The young man's heart: Master...are you being driven crazy?
Qian Mo said hurriedly: "Get up!"
King Yao couldn't afford it, and begged and coaxed: "Madam is the most reasonable woman in the world. Madam will not blame me! Right?" He learned the lesson.
Seeing him like this, Qian Mo felt like he was possessed by a ghost! Shouted loudly: "Get up!"
When Yao Wang heard that his wife was angry, he stood up and blinked his tears: "Madam, are you still angry? Madam, calm down, even if you don't want the child, you still have to send it away properly, but don't drop the child in excitement, it will hurt your body..."
Qian Mo snorted, "Who said no?"
Yao Wang was stunned, "What did Madam say?"
Qian Mo rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Yes! From now on, I'll let you, the shameless old man, take care of the children. Don't complain about being tired then!"
Yao Wang knelt down again, hugged his wife's waist, and burst into tears: "Madam is really a living Buddha, she can't bear to harm her little life. Madam is so righteous, and she feels ashamed to be her husband... Madam, please act rationally for your husband. I have become a pathetic old person that no one wants..."
Yao Wangxin said, this time I not only grew up, but also surpassed it! If you don't improve the relationship between husband and wife, I swear that I will not be a human being!
Qian Mo saw that he had put down his airs. After many years of relationship, he didn't really want to leave him. He borrowed the donkey from the slope to pick up Yao Wang and scolded him softly: "Why are you crying? The older you get, the less profound you become."
The couple hugged each other, and King Yao roared excitedly: "I swear! I will never make Madam angry again!"
Qian Mo was helpless, what happened to this old guy today? She gently told him, "Okay, okay! I don't blame you anymore."
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The servants and boys who were cleaning the sand in the yard looked at each other and laughed.
The master and his wife have finally reconciled!
Being so awkward all the time makes it difficult for the people below.
Everyone is looking forward to home and everything being prosperous.
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King Yao told Qian Mo about Linglong and her consort: "That young man is nice. He treats Her Highness the Princess attentively and considerately."
Qian Mo said: "The emperor and queen have chosen a good consort for His Highness. We have only been together for two days, and you are already boasting so much! It is also because you like Her Highness the Princess! If I had a daughter, I don't know how much you would spoil her."
The King of Medicine touched his wife's belly and said, "Come on, come on, we'll know the gender in a few days." He took the pulse carefully, and both the adults and children were stable.
"I have to go back to the Green Bamboo Forest in the afternoon to prepare the antidote. There are still a few important elixirs missing. The master has sent people out to look for them, but it is difficult to find them. First, we must prepare all the sixty-one elixirs we have.
Medicinal baths should not be taken carelessly. Medicinal baths can relieve and dissolve some toxins. But after all, it was just to delay time and wait for the antidote. Seeing how loving they are as a young couple, I will definitely ensure that she has many children and happiness. "
Qian Mo said: "You don't need to worry about things at home, just detoxify His Highness. I will send someone to deliver meals to you every day."
King Yao felt warm in his heart. Otherwise, Qingshan said that he could not compete with his wife for face. A daughter-in-law who is not angry is simply a living Bodhisattva.
"Thank you ma'am!"
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In the afternoon, I found time to stew pheasant for Linglong. Linglong was not hungry yet, so she ate one bite at a time and then another to satisfy her craving.
After all, it was meat, and it didn’t take long before it was full.
When it was time to eat, Qingshan carried Linglong and walked around the yard.
She sat on Qingshan's shoulder. The more times she sat on it, the higher she no longer felt. She felt novel and at ease.
Linglong looked at the shadow guard outside through the courtyard wall again: "What is being grilled this time?"
"Reporting to Your Highness! It's Ikaruga."
Linglong felt a little distressed: "Wild pigeons can be trained into homing pigeons. It would be a pity to roast them!"
"Your Highness...we have better carrier pigeons."
Linglong pouted and patted Qingshan: "Let's go back."
Qingshan carried Linglong back to the bamboo house and put her on the bed: "What's wrong?"
"Qingshan~ At that time, I secretly trained wild pigeons to send messages. Later you found out, why weren't you angry?"
"It's human nature for you to miss going home."
"Don't be angry, why did you go out to get wet in the rain that day?"
"I was thinking that I might not be able to see you again in the future. I couldn't bear to leave."
"Are you afraid that I won't recognize you?"
"You are a noble princess, I am just a hunter."
Linglong hugged Qingshan's arm obediently: "My noble princess, I like you as a hunter."
Qingshan laughed out loud: "I like to think of ways to prevent the hunters from hunting all day long."
Linglong raised her little face and said confidently: "We have endless food! From now on, Orion will only be responsible for accompanying me."
"Okay~ I'll stay with you day and night~ As long as you don't feel tired."
Linglong slapped him: "Another nonsense~"
Qingshan grabbed Linglong's little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it: "This warm pool really nourishes you, making it even more tender and smooth."
The exquisite big eyes blinked: "You also soaked in the warm pool, I touched it, have you become tender~"
Qingshan was tickled by Linglong, so he obediently stretched out his big hand for Linglong to touch. Linglong touched it for a while and said disappointedly: "This warm pool must recognize someone. Why has I become tender after soaking in it? My husband has soaked in it, and my hands are so tender." It’s still ravines.”
Qingshan spread his fingers, put them into the exquisite long skirt, and rubbed her skin. The rubbing made her skin hurt and itchy, and she kept giggling.
"Isn't it tender? Wife, you must not feel it carefully. My husband's big hands are definitely good hands." After rubbing, he rubbed the jumping bunny along the slit of his bellyband.
Linglong's voice became softer and softer, and she gradually became confused. She covered her mouth with her two small hands and let Qingshan's big head get into the gauze skirt.
Unexpectedly, there was a strong wind blowing outside.
It's a perfectly sunny day, but why is the wind howling?
Qingshan hugged Linglong, who bit her lips and her eyes were red, and took her into the space.
He went out to check and saw that the color of the sky and the earth had changed. This time the wind and sandstorm were bigger than the last time, and a pavilion was about to be blown down.
It doesn't matter if there is one less pavilion, but when the wind and sand hit, won't Nuantan become dirty?
He rushed over and hugged the swaying pillar under the pavilion tightly.
The wind and sand became stronger, and he couldn't open his eyes. In just an instant, the sand buried his feet.
He could hold one pillar, but each small pavilion was supported by four pillars, and the other three were soon pulled up by the roof.
Soon, not only this small pavilion, but all the pavilions began to shake.
If it breaks down, Nuantan cannot be saved.
Looking at the magnitude of the wind and sand today, Nuantan may even be filled with sand.
If Nuantan is not guaranteed...what will Linglong do?
Qingshan was anxious and planned to make a desperate move.
He let go of the pillar he was holding in his arms. As soon as he let go, the wooden pillar in front of him rose up from the ground and swung up... He leaned back violently, barely able to avoid the pillar that suddenly shot up.
The pavilion flew away with the strong wind, fell in the distance, and broke into pieces.
Several pavilions behind him were quickly overturned by the strong wind. The small bamboo house built on the green hills and even the larger meditation room in the front yard were all torn apart by the strong wind.
