Reaching out without hitting the smiley, Yu Tianrui smiled and wanted to stay for lunch, and Yu Xi would not refuse, and gave him a hearty table of his favorite meals.

Yuzixiang sat at the dining table silently and quietly ate the dishes served by the palace maid. Because Qinglan had to take care of Song Yushu, Yu Xi was ordered not to come and serve him.

Yu Tianrui reluctantly left after the lunch break, saying that he would come to play with Yu Xi if he had the opportunity.

Yu Zixiang looked at the back of him leaving, the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

She didn't like this eighth prince, and the eighth prince also had a very strong hostility towards her, but he hid it very well. When the prince came to pay attention, it turned into that sweet and innocent look.

It's much harder than the younger brothers at home, Yu Zixiang thought, he deserves to be from the royal family, and his acting skills are extraordinary.

Yu Xi took Yu Zixiang back to the study, sensitively aware of Yu Zixiang's not too high mood.

"What's wrong, unhappy?"

Yu Xi squeezed Yu Zixiang's palm, and Yu Zixiang shrank a little ticklish.

"No."

Yu Zixiang looked at the soles of his feet intently and answered calmly.

"Because Xiaoba? You don't like him?"

"will not."

Yuzi Xiang looked up fiercely, a little surprised at Yu Xi's directness, pursed his lips and said the answer. Compared to her nameless princess, the younger brother who has a better relationship is more important.

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it. I will not interact with him in the future. You are my wife, and you are the most important."

When Yu Xi listened, with a smile, she rolled up the slightly raised blue silk from the corners of Yuzi Xiang's temples, her eyes were gentle.

Yu Zixiang's expression looked a little dazed. Looking at Yu Xi, her face was a little confused.

The heart beats very fast, Yu Zixiang can almost feel the hot climbing from her back, she is the most unable to resist Yu Xi's appearance, gentle and indulgent, feeling that the surroundings are becoming different, weird makes people breathe and heartbeat speeds up Atmosphere.

She always tells her such words that make people can't help but drown, as if she really is her treasure.

You are my wife, you are the most important.

Yu Zixiang let out a soft ‘um’, and then hesitated to say his guess.

"Be careful, it feels like the Eighth Prince...like...like you...very much."

Yu Zixiang was not sure about what she said, and she didn't know if she felt wrong.

Yu Xi nodded thoughtfully, Yu Tianrui liked her?

I feel something is wrong, but I can't tell.

Song Yushu squinted and invited to lie down lazily, touching his swollen belly.

This was probably the most comfortable moment of his life, and Song Yushu hummed a little song in a very good mood.

Qinglan moved his bed to warm him up in the sun.

"Little nerd, if I die one day, will you cry for me?"

One of the sad things in life is that when he died, no one would cry for him.

Song Yushu hopes to have it, but the woman who can cry for him has passed away a long time ago. Thinking of all her close friends in her mind, she hurriedly skipped over the people and found out that it was a sad fact. Song Yushu I couldn't find the one who would cry for him, except for the one in front of him who had been with him for a long time.

"You won't die."

Qinglan's expression was a bit annoyed, and she looked at Song Yushu reproachfully.

"How can you curse yourself like this? You will live well and live a hundred years old. When your child is born, you will have a better life in the future."

Qinglan didn't understand. Although Song Yushu was in a side room, he was pregnant with the eldest son after all. The Prince's shop would definitely treat him more. Worry about wearing.

Qinglan knew that Song Yushu was not a very ambitious person who wanted to climb up with all his heart. He would be fine in the future, but she didn't know why Song Yushu mentioned the topic of death.

Is it because people who are pregnant are more sentimental?

"Little nerd, you don't understand, will you cry for me?"

Song Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and some words were rotten in his stomach. He touched his stomach, hoping that the child would survive.

He doesn't quite understand what the pregnant people are thinking about strange things.

"Will."

Qinglan said yes, he will cry for this man, after all, he is a good person.

Qinglan’s life experience is much simpler. The family is poor and has several children, so he sold him to a trafficker for money. After several bumps, he was beaten by the last master, and even wanted to take his body. When he was only nine years old, he escaped unbearably and was rescued by the concubine who came out to play.

That concubine was Lu Yi. Qinglan thanked Lu Yi for his kindness and volunteered to serve Lu Yi. After being trained by Lu Yi for eight years, she was handed over to Yu Xi.

Qinglan has no love for Yu Xi, only loyalty.

Qinglan stayed in the palace for many years, but never went out of the palace to see a tree or a tree. The people in the palace are sinister and are in crisis. For Qinglan, Song Yushu is really a good person he has ever seen. A very good person.

"That's good."

Song Yushu stretched out his hand and squeezed Qinglan's face, and fell asleep groggyly in the afternoon sun.

Qinglan moved a chair and sat next to him, propped her head to look at him, the warm sun made people feel warm, as if the whole body was tired.

Yu Zixiang told Yu Xi that he would go back to Xiangfu the next day to see his daddy and father. Yu Xi nodded and asked her to go and gave her some things.

Although Yu Zixiang was not ill, he also went to the epidemic area. People in the capital heard the news of Prince's disease again, but Yu Zixiang's parents were very scared.

"Daddy."

Yu Zixiang fell into the arms of the prime minister's wife, acting like a baby, with longing.

"Xiang'er is fine, if you have a long and two shortcomings, how can I stand it."

The prime minister's wife caressed Yu Zixiang's clothes, looked at Yu Zixiang up and down with concern, and was relieved to confirm that there was nothing wrong.

When she heard that Yu Zixiang was going to follow Yu Xi to the epidemic area, the prime minister's wife was already disturbed. After hearing that Yu Xi fell ill, she became even more serious. She even regretted letting Yu Zixiang marry Yu Xi, which was too dangerous. NS.

"Daddy, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Yu Zixiang comforted the wife of the prime minister who looked haggard, and took him to sit in a chair to talk.

"Xiang'er, do you blame your father, and marry you to His Royal Highness."

The prime minister's wife is afraid that her beloved daughter will be unhappy and dangerous, but the others are second.

"Don't complain, daddy, His Royal Highness is very nice and treats me very well."

Not only is it good, but it is caring and pampering.

Yu Zixiang's face was a little blushing unconsciously, and Mrs. Prime Minister's expression was slightly lighter, not knowing whether he should be happy or angry.

"Xiang'er, do you like His Royal Highness?"

The prime minister's wife was hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.

"In this world, men and men can love each other, why can't women and women?"

Yu Zixiang did not admit or refute, but said so.

If it is with her, then it should be a very happy thing.

"I am the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, my Royal Highness, who is marrying the princess who is going to marry the eight-carriage sedan chair. Daddy, I will only be with her in my life."

"Xiang'er, you like it."

The prime minister did not want to say more, and ended the topic hastily.

If his Royal Highness the prince ascends the throne in the future, how should he behave himself?

It is really troublesome when people think about it. The prime minister's wife sighed in her heart and talked to Yu Zixiang about other daily routines.

Yu Zixiang went to the backyard to see Yulian, but did not see the little girl jumping out to greet her. The whole small courtyard seemed a little more deserted than before, and it smelled of medicine.

Yu Zixiang's heart tightened, and gently knocked on the door of the small courtyard.

The door was opened with a creak, and Yu Zixiang saw her aunt whose complexion was worse than before.

"It's Zixiang, you are here."

Lan Chen asked Yu Zixiang to come in and sit, and closed the door.

"Why is the smell of such a big medicine, is the auntie's body bad or...what happened to Lian'er?"

"Lian'er was injured. I was still thinking of you before. I heard that you went to a very dangerous place. She should have been angry for a few days. She must really want to see you now."

Lan Chen's eyebrows were even more sad, and he opened the small door, letting Yu Zixiang come in, and hurriedly closed the door, afraid of the wind.

Yu Zixiang saw the little girl lying on the bed. Yu Lian was asleep. The room was airtight, and the smell of medicine was stronger than before.

Yu Zixiang watched the little girl who had been alive and kicking now lying on the bed so quietly, walking forward cautiously.

"Lian'er...Lian'er...Look at who came to see you..."

Lan Chen called Yu Lian softly, Yu Lian's eyes moved and opened her eyes.

"Brother!"

Yulian saw the person standing in the room and showed a big smile. She wanted to sit up as she did before, but she lay down again with a ‘hiss’.

"You, when will the reckless character get better, don't you know if you still have injuries?"

Lan Chen's expression was slightly angry, and Yu Lian pleased to admit her mistake.

"Daddy, I was wrong. I won't do it anymore. I am very happy to see my brother Lian'er."

Yu Zixiang walked to the bed and sat down, touching Yu Lian's hair.

There was a wound on Yu Lian's waist, which could only be made by a sharp weapon, and Yu Zixiang's heart burst.

"Auntie, how did this happen?"

It must be impossible for Yu Lian to be bored and make herself like this. Someone must have moved her hands and feet, but Yu Lian is so small and there is nothing wrong with it.

"A few days ago, the Fourth Young Master looked for a sword to practice martial arts. Lian'er just passed by. He wanted Lian'er to accompany him to practice martial arts, so Lian'er stabbed a sword from him," Lan Chen closed his eyes and continued. Said, "When I found Lian'er, it was in the small lake in the mansion. She was soaked in cold water..."

"I'm useless, and I can't even protect my children."

Lan Chen couldn't speak, his voice trembled, and he touched Lian'er's immature face.

"The fifth brother pushed me down and said he wanted to play with me to catch fish. They are good or bad, and Lian'er will never play with them again. Lian'er is very uncomfortable."

Yulian's expression was aggrieved, and with accusations, she didn't even know that she had walked through the ghost gate, but awkwardly expressed that she was very painful and uncomfortable.

"Xiang'er, I want to ask you a favor."