This is the second New Year that Yu Zixiang and Yu Xi have spent together. They have only known each other for more than a year, but they seem to have known each other for a long, long time. There is an unspeakable tacit understanding.

Yu Xi found that she was really abstinent, because over the past year or so, although she and Yu Zixiang have always held hands, they kissed very few times, and the kind of rolling motion was even less.

Yu Xi always had only one prince and two concubine rooms. From the outside, it was also very pure-hearted. Many people gave Yu Xi people in various prestigious names, but they were all treated by Mrs. Yu Xi’s wife. The reason was sufficient. Many men ridiculed his mannerism, thinking that he wanted to please the prime minister.

Since ancient times, human beings have affirmed and praised loyalty and yearned to have it alone. Although there are men’s disdain, those inferior men still admire Yu Zixiang very much. Even the impression of the prince is very good, so Yu Xi is because of this. Unexpectedly, he had a good reputation.

New Year's Day, a routine banquet.

Yu Xi asked Song Yushu and Qinglan to give something to them, so that they could stay in the room and don't run around.

After the banquet, the two returned to the East Palace to spend their New Year.

Yu Zixiang and Yu Xi took off their Chinese clothes, dressed in regular clothes and draped in brocade fur, and went to the small pavilion of the East Palace.

It snowed and a layer of ice formed on the lake.

A pot of wine and a few plates of exquisite dishes were warmed on the small red clay stove, and the two stood opposite each other, watching the little snow outside.

"Although I was so idle in the past, it's always a bit worse than it is now."

Yu Zixiang raised his hand and held the wine glass to his lips and smiled.

"Drink, pay attention to the right time and place, and drink with your wife. The wine is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk."

Yu Xi squeezed the delicate wine glass, looked at the jelly in the glass, and looked at Yu Zixiang.

Yu Zixiang is very delicate, not to mention the beauty of the country and the city. At first glance, he felt that this person was a gentle jade, but after careful carving, he found that there were different things.

She is a very smart woman, even if she is a woman dressed as a man, she has performed such a smart and elegant posture, just like everyone in the world, not hurrying, always in that posture.

Yu Zixiang is also watching Yu Xi. If a woman makes a comment, the two are completely different, and Yu Xi is more eye-catching than she is a man.

Not only because of that extravagance, but also because of the unconsciously revealed aura of aggression, which will not make people feel tough, but it will make people irresistible, and it will gradually sink into seduction.

Wine is beautiful, people are more beautiful.

Yu Zixiang thought he had seen through Yu Xi, but found out that he couldn't see through at all.

Drinking a cup of warm wine, the drinker is slightly drunk, his complexion is flushed, and his eyes are dim.

With a weird and similar feeling of drunkenness, Yu Xi fell on the stone table, touching the cold stone table with her face, and pressing her uncomfortably on her arm. It was easier to feel the coldness if she couldn't feel the coldness.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of rustling falling snow.

The trance seems to be to escape from some noisy world and return to a quiet environment.

Someone was saying something lowly, like reprimand, like reprimand, and like helpless petting.

Dim, not real.

"sister……"

Yu Xi raised his head fiercely, and found that there was nothing, no sound, and no one.

Yu Zixiang was lying on the table, also looking drunk.

Yu Xi suddenly thought of something because of his drunkenness and his unclear head. It was too strange and too possible.

Yu Xi shook his head, got up and picked up Yu Zixiang, and walked into the palace.

Yu Zixiang unexpectedly...wild after being drunk.

Yu Xi squinted while looking at Yu Zixiang who was pressing her under him.

As I said before, Yu Zixiang's martial arts is higher than Yu Xi, but she hasn't shown it before and looks weak.

But just now, the moment Yu Xi put Yu Zixiang on the bed, Yu Zixiang suddenly stopped Yu Xi and pressed her back under her body.

Yu Zixiang's white face was flushed, his eyes blurred, and there was a strong aroma of wine in his breath.

Yu Xi was half drunk and half awake, with a dizzy head, and did not reach out to push her back, but half embrace Yu Zixiang, but was a little uncomfortable being suppressed, and wanted to push Yu Zixiang away.

Yuzixiang groaned and drew on Yu Xi. The two wore thick clothes and the room was very warm. Yuzixiang untied his clothes. Yu Xi sat up, took off his coat, and got into the bed. NS.

The smell of wine in the air fainted, Yu Zixiang's hot breath hit Yu Xi's face, and Yu Xi closed his eyes tiredly, wanting to go to sleep.

Some people tend to change their personality as soon as they drink. Yu Xi thinks Yu Zixiang is like this.

Yu Zixiang didn't sleep or lay down, and had to lie on her body and stare at her.

I can't see a flower anymore. Thank you.

Yu Xi pushed Yu Zixiang away, but found that he couldn't push away. There was no choice but to let Yu Zixiang stare at her deeply.

"Hayfeng, why don't you lick me."

Yu Zixiang's eyes were confused, his hand touched Yu Xi's face, and his fingertips even penetrated into Yu Xi's red lips, rubbing her lips.

Yu Xi always had a bad feeling when he heard the name.

Yu Zixiang kissed Yu Xi's lips, then smothered Yu Xi's entire face, and chuckled.

Come, the princess of this palace is crazy.

Isn't it just drinking a drink, how the child became so mentally retarded.

Yu Zixiang bit on Yu Xi's earlobe, his eyes flashed with clarity, and then became muddy again.

After entangled with Yu Zixiang in the middle of the night, someone came to sleep deeply.

On the second day, the gentle princess was reading a book.

"Who is Hayate?"

Yu Xi looked up and asked.

"How could your Highness know a dead wolf dog that my family used to raise?"

Yu Zixiang's face was confused.

Yu Xi continued to look down and said nothing.

After the New Year, the spring rain began, time passed in a hurry, two or three months passed.

Song Yushu, who was pregnant in October, welcomed his child on a sunny day.

Yu Xi and Yu Zixiang were supposed to go to see them, and they stood guard at the door, watching their busy schedule. In the palace, a pot of hot water went in, and a pot of dirty blood came out.

Qinglan kept encouraging Song Yushu in the room. Song Yushu's face was pale and his expression was painful.

Yu Xi knew that there were two children, and the imperial doctor had to keep it anyway, no matter how precious the medicine was.

Although not the children of the two of them, Yu Zixiang held Yu Xi's hand, quite worried.

Lin Yin tried his best to save the three people, Song Yushu passed out, and the two children were taken out.

A boy and a girl, the baby boy looks healthy, with a wrinkled face but it can be seen that it is very energetic, and the crying is full of breath. The other baby girl, like a sickly kitten, is not only taller than her My brother is small, and his cry is soft.

Yu Xi named them two, one is Yu Tingmiao and the other is Yu Tingyin.

Yu Xi hugged the boy and teased him. Yu Zixiang cared about the girl in his arms, for fear that the kitten would lose his breath. After all, this was the child that Lin Yin determined that it might be a dead baby.

Yu Xi and Yu Zixiang took away the two children and gave Song Yushu a lot of rewards.

Concubine is not qualified to raise children, unless the wife is unwilling to raise or the male owner orders, is qualified to raise.

Song Yushu slept for a few days, staring at his flat stomach in a daze.

It's sad that he didn't see his child.

Song Yushu only hopes that the princess can treat his children well, he...he...

Qinglan only thought that he was sad because he hadn't seen the child, so she touched his hand comfortably.

Yulian is very interested in the two new children, is annoying to the boy who is always making noises, and prefers the obedient and well-behaved girl like a kitten.

Tingyin was frail and sick, and the imperial physician had to see it every day.

Congratulations to Yu Xi for getting a wave of gifts from the honorable son, true or false.

Some people are really happy, congratulating Yu Xixi on being a father, and looking at the Hulunbuir Prairie above Yu Xi's head, they are very happy.

People always have an inexplicable sense of confidence in the inheritance of father and son.

That person thought that even if he couldn't beat Yu Xi, a hundred years later, perhaps he would sit on the throne to guard the country, and he would still be his child.

Yu Xi didn't take it seriously, teasing Yu Tingmiao, who is in good spirits every day, and feels the feeling of raising a cub. Yu Xi also watches the pavilion sound every day. It's not good to be close, but the girl needs special care. However, Yu Xi couldn't do it, so she had no choice but to ask Yu Zixiang.

"Why is she crying?"

Yu Xi hugged the little Yu Tingyin and looked at the crying baby.

"Your posture is a bit wrong, come, I will teach you."

Yu Zixiang quickly hugged Yu Tingyin to coax the child from crying.

Yu Xi touched his nose, and when he hugged the kid Yu Tingmiao, he would only laugh silly, and when he hugged Tingmiao, he would be very energetic, for fear of hurting the girl.

Song Yushu went to see the two children when he was slightly better, and hugged them with a nostalgic expression.

If something bad happens one day, I hope he can bear all the sins.

Yu Xi didn't know that his wife's maternal love was completely aroused, and she couldn't stop it.

She actually thinks that children are more troublesome, and the kind that is easy to feed is more suitable for her. God knows that when she hears the cry of the child, the first two will be louder.

Yu Xi was sleeping in a daze, when he suddenly heard movement next to him, opened his eyes with a brush, and saw Yu Zixiang who was about to get out of bed secretly wearing clothes.

"Ahem, Your Highness...you are awake..."

Yu Zixiang was a little embarrassed, and quickly retracted, helping Yu Xi to cover the quilt.

"Where are you going, madam?"

"I seem to hear Tingyin crying, is she hungry... or maybe..."

Yu Zixiang babbled worriedly.

Yu Xi, who likes to be a father, looked at Yuzixiang, who was like a mother:...

"Madam, are you too energetic, what can I do?"

Looking at the princess who inexplicably enters a certain state of mystery, the prince is very melancholy.

Yu Xi pressed on Yu Zixiang and began to undress with a smile.

"It seems that I must be the only one in Madam's eyes."