Waking up with a baby

Chapter 36

Shen Qihe prevaricated casually: "Good poetry! Good poetry!"

You Qing was still not satisfied, and said inarticulately: "Praise is not nice."

"...You really have a lot of shit."

Shen Qihe opened his mouth and came, uttering a few random words, finally coaxing people away.But Youqing is drunk, except for a little bit of chatter, he is much better than before, now he is lying on the table, playing with himself, Shen Qihe glanced at it, seeing that Youqing is not uncomfortable, Then he turned to Ji Qiu Falcon and said, "Brother Ji, I made you laugh."

Ji Qiu Falcon shook his head, looked at You Qing and said, "It's very interesting."

"Come on." Shen Qihe snorted, "He's just a nuisance."

Ji Qiu Falcon and Shen Qi He were no more than nodding acquaintances, so it was difficult to say anything, so they just lowered their heads and took a few sips of sake.

Shen Qihe hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Speaking of which, you had a marriage contract with Miss Zhuang...how come I have never heard of it?"

Ji Qiuying looked calm and said: "It's just a marriage that was settled when the two families got close when they were young. The elders in the family didn't want to make it public, so few people know about it."

Before the marriage contract between the Ji family and the Zhuang family was made, Mr. Ji had already offended Sheng Yan in court, and began to show signs of decline.Mr. Ji acted aboveboard, and he was still a proud man in his middle age. Naturally, he didn't want to be pointed out behind his back, and he was given the name of being a follower of power or selling his son for glory. Therefore, he never announced this marriage, and He didn't tie the banker to himself abruptly, so that all prosperity and loss will be lost.

Shen Qihe asked again: "Now this marriage has been retired?"

"Not yet." Ji Qiuying sneered, "After my father left Beijing, I returned home with him. I only returned to Beijing at the beginning of the year. I only heard that Ms. Zhuang is now the number one talented woman in the capital. Concerned that we are not yet married, I deliberately avoided her. In order to avoid her reputation being unfavorable, I only asked friends to write down her poems from time to time, but I did not expect that Zhuang Xiang personally came to the door a few days ago and wanted to dissolve the engagement."

"I'm really unwilling, this poem meeting is for her." Ji Qiuying said mockingly: "I don't want to see you today, it turns out that Miss Zhuang is just a hollow gourd wrapped in sugar, without the slightest poetic heart." .”

Youqing raised her head in a daze, "Hulu? Candied haws?"

Shen Qihe wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he turned his head and pinched Youqing's face, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat."

Youqing pushed away his hand, covered her face and said, "I'm so hot."

"Can you be drunk..."

Shen Qihe paused, remembering that Youqing still had a small baby in his stomach, he suddenly couldn't laugh.He quickly took a sip of Qiulubai, and asked suspiciously: "You Qingqing, aren't you pretending to be drunk? This Qiulubai is similar to sugar water, why do you get drunk after just a few sips?"

You Qing couldn't lift his head, "Huh?"

"Wake up." Shen Qihe shook his shoulders, then stretched out two fingers, "What do you think it is?"

Youqing said softly: "...This is a hand."

Shen Qihe pointed at himself again, "Who am I?"

"You are, you are a bastard."

Shen Qihe said expressionlessly: "You Qingqing, don't think that if you pretend to be drunk and scold me, I won't do anything to you."

You Qing ignored him, and tilted his head to look at Ji Qiu Falcon again, still unwilling to give up, "We, let's fight poetry."

He didn't look like he was pretending to be drunk, Shen Qihe saw that the situation was not good, he immediately bid farewell to Ji Qiu Falcon, and dragged You Qing back to Prince Jia's mansion.As a result, before reaching the gate of the Wangfu, Shen Qihe was discouraged. He grabbed a person from the side of the road, spent a few taels of silver to have Youqing sent to the door, and repeatedly told him: "Don't tell the person in the Wangfu that I entrusted him." You sent it."

The man readily agreed, knocked on the gate of the palace according to his words, and handed You Qing over to the housekeeper.

As for Mr. Shen, who did not want to reveal his name, he ran away immediately when he saw the housekeeper supporting him.

The housekeeper sent someone to inform Xue Bai, after a while, Xue Bai walked out of the study and carried Xiaoqing into the room.Youqing was so drunk that he rubbed against Xue Bai's arms and kept fidgeting about, then opened a pair of wet pupils, grabbed Xue Bai's skirt, and said softly: "Let's fight poetry."

Xue Bai put him on the bed, "Huh?"

You Qing raised his face, grabbed Xue Bai's hand subconsciously, and refused to let him go, he had to listen to himself to finish speaking, "A lot of people praised my poems just now."

He tilted his head and smiled, rolled his eyes, and said inconsequentially, "They thought it was a poem written by Mr. Huang!"

Xue Bai slowed down his tone, and asked cooperatively, "What poem?"

Youqing only cares about Shale, "The wind, the wind and the lotus are green, it's like loquat dipped in honey, and gourd boiled in rock sugar."

"..."

Xue Bai was silent for a long time, and You Qing was unhappy, so he tried hard to open his eyes, and asked him in disbelief: "Don't you want to praise me?"

Xue Bai said slowly, "...good poetry."

Youqing was happy again, but the hand holding Xue Bai's finger accidentally passed an uneven spot, and he looked over slowly, it was a scar on the palm of Xue Bai's palm.Youqing was in a daze at the moment, naturally he couldn't remember that the scar was pierced because Xue Bai pinched the dagger last time, he lowered his head and asked Xue Bai: "Does it hurt?"

Xue Bai was about to shake his head, but the young man's black pupils were shining with luster, his heart softened when he saw it, and he let out a deep "hmm".

Youqing carefully touched the scar a few times, "I'll give you candied fruit."

He flipped through his little purse, not even caring about bringing out a lot of melon seeds, and finally found a candied fruit.Youqing grabbed the candied fruit and wanted to feed it to Xue Bai, but he didn't make much effort, and before it reached Xue Bai's lips, the candied fruit fell on the bed. Youqing frowned, and asked Xue Bai suspiciously: : "Where did my candied fruit go?"

Xue Bai grabbed his hand, lowered his head and kissed his young, innocent and tender palm, "I have eaten it."

Youqing blinked, and was easily fooled by him, "Is it sweet?"

Xue Bai's eyes were dark, "Sweet."

"Then I want to have a taste too." You Qing staggered into Xue Bai's arms, raised his face, and lightly licked his cold thin lips with the tip of his tongue. After a while, he said strangely: "It's not at all no taste."

After finishing speaking, You Qing's face turned down, and she wanted to push him away if she wasn't sweet enough. Xue Bai seemed to sense his intention, raised her hand to press the back of You Qing's head, and actively deepened the kiss.

Not long after, Youqing panted and turned her head away, unwilling to let him kiss her again, she just said aggrievedly: "It's still not sweet."

I still think about the candied fruit in my heart.

Xue Bai said with a half-smile, "It's you who are sweet, not candied fruit."

Youqing couldn't react, and even took it seriously. He stared at his finger for a long time, thinking seriously whether he should take a bite.

It took Xue Bai a lot of effort to coax him to sleep. He was about to call the boy to boil some hot water, but when he opened the door, the young man with his ear to the door staggered and almost fell.Seeing this, the young master laughed a few times, and hurriedly explained: "Just now I heard that Qingqing was drunk, so I couldn't let go, so I came to have a look."

The young master looked inside, Xue Bai raised his eyebrows lightly, and did not expose his actions just now, "He has already fallen asleep."

"Qingqing is all right?" The young master asked nervously, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Xue Bai replied, "It's just that people are a little confused."

The young master nodded thoughtfully, and secretly scolded Shen Qihe for being unreliable, and actually let Xiaoqing drink.After thinking about it, he still had to take a few glances before he felt relieved, so he rubbed his hands and asked, "Is your son-in-law going out? Why don't you be busy first, and I'll come in and take a look, so as not to leave him alone Here, I don’t know what kind of moths are going to happen.”

Xue Bai only thought that the young master was afraid that the young man would lose his words after drinking wine, and told himself about the amnesia. After thinking for a while, there was still someone waiting for him in the study, so he nodded with a half-smile, "Thank you, father-in-law."

The young master immediately rushed in, watched Xue Bai go away, and quickly patted Youqing's face to wake him up, "Qingqing!"

Youqing slept soundly, mumbled a few words unconsciously, turned over, and ignored Young Master at all.

Young master pushed him a few times unwillingly, but You Qing still didn't respond, he was in a hurry, but luckily Mrs. Zhao hurried over with Chen Taiyi, and she asked as soon as she entered the door: "How is Qingqing?"

The young master said angrily: "Still sleeping!"

"That Shen Qihe, I knew he was unreliable." Mrs. Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and touched Youqing's face, frowning and rolled up Youqing's sleeves, revealing a white wrist, " Doctor Chen, come quickly and show him, is the one in your stomach okay?"

Just now, Shen Qihe slipped away, but he backed up after a few steps. After all, his conscience was disturbed, and he thought that since King Jia didn't know about Youqing's amnesia and pregnancy, he was afraid that Young Master and Mrs. Zhao would tear him apart, so he rushed to the door again. , and honestly confessed clearly that after all, drinking alcohol after pregnancy is prone to miscarriage, the young master immediately came for him when he heard the words, and Mrs. Zhao entrusted someone to invite Imperial Physician Chen.

Doctor Chen felt Youqing's pulse, "Princess Wangfei's pulse is still stable."

The young master was overjoyed, "But it's all right?"

"Shen Qihe said that what Qingqing drinks is Autumn Lubai, not much, and that Autumn Lubai is as sweet and greasy as sugar water, and the taste of the wine is not heavy. It must be that Qingqing didn't touch a drop of alcohol in the past, so she would easily get drunk." Zhao was careful, Naturally, she questioned Shen Qihe one by one, she hesitated for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Besides, Qingqing doesn't seem to be in any discomfort, Imperial Physician Chen, the one in her stomach should be fine?"

"According to the pulse condition, there is no serious problem." Chen Taiyi pondered for a moment, "However, it is more appropriate for the princess to drink more anti-fetal drugs these days, and she has to take good care of her body in the past month. After all, no matter how sweet it is, it is still wine. It's not good."

Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered to the maid beside her: "Hurry up to the back kitchen and cook a bowl of anti-fetal medicine and serve it. If anyone asks, just say that the master is unwell."

The maid nodded in agreement, and Imperial Physician Chen told Mrs. Zhao some dietary taboos, Mrs. Zhao kept it in mind, and then got up to send Mrs. Chen out of the mansion. Young Master was too lazy to move, and asked to stay here to take care of Young Qing.

After half a stick of incense, the maid brought out the boiled anti-fetal medicine, "Master, Ann..."

Before the words fell, Xue Bai pushed open the door, and the young master was shocked, and quickly interrupted the maid, "Why does this medicine cook so quickly?"

He explained to Xue Bai as if nothing had happened: "Recently, the anger has been too high, so it is necessary to clear the fire."

Xue Bai looked at the medicine in the young master's hand, his eyes were a bit thoughtful, and after a few seconds, he raised his eyes and looked at the young master calmly, knowing something was wrong.

The young master was apprehensively looked at by Xue Bai, but he could tell which was more serious, so the young master gritted his teeth, and in order to prove that the bowl of medicine was really his, he took the bowl of medicine in front of Xue Bai. The anti-birth medicine swallowed, "...you young people, you must take good care of your body."

The young master had a smile on his face, thinking that the next time he saw Shen Qihe, he would hit him once.

After all, this anti-fetal drug is really fucking painful.

The author has something to say: Prince: He is a ruthless person.