76th bowl of soup (4)

The two of them always eat together at the table on weekdays, and have long been accustomed to each other's appearance. This day coincided with heavy snowfall. The court gave Xiu Mu, and Dou Hui and Qinghuan ate antique soup in the room. Now The two have been together for more than two months. They are very familiar with each other. Qinghuan said while eating: "I couldn't eat this thing in Shangshufu in the past. Later, when I entered the palace, the prince prefers light taste. I But it’s a heavy taste. Why should I accommodate him? I can eat whatever I want. Whoever controls me."

Dou Hui nodded again and again: "That's right. People have to do whatever they want when they live. If someone is in charge of everything, who can bear it."

He is also a heavy taste, the two are neither spicy nor happy, and both like sweets, so they happened to eat together. Since having a little lady, Dou Hui feels that his meals have become more fragrant. Although he has many loyal subordinates, none of them eats with him is really lonely. Especially the way Qinghuan enjoys food, every time it can make his appetite stronger. Sometimes the two even rushed for food. Dou Hui never let Qing Huan be a woman, and everyone had their own abilities.

Qing Huan thinks Dou Hui is right! She really likes to be with such a person and play pranks together every day. She feels that her character seems to have become a little bad. In Dou Hui's words, she has also become a little fox when she is with him, an old fox.

She reached out to the table and took the basket with vegetables. Dou Hui was chewing on the pieces of meat and suddenly asked: "Little lady, are you getting fat?"

Although she knew her name, most of the time Dou Hui would call her a little lady, and Lai Qinghuan couldn't bother to deal with it after repeated changes. No one called her that way except him anyway. But fat? She looked down at her waist and sadly realized this fact: "It seems...it's a bit..." Ah, do you want to eat the antique soup today? Since moving into Dou Hui's home, she has eaten good things every day, and what she thinks is more happier than her days in the palace. If she doesn't pay attention to it, people will be horrible.

"Eating so much every day, three meals a day plus midnight snacks are not enough. Snacks are all around. I think it's normal for you to get fat." She stretched out her hand and pinched Qinghuan's waist. Her slender waist was originally I don’t hold a full grip. Even if I wear thick winter clothes, I can see the slim curve, but now it’s not anymore. It is obviously rounded, and there is soft flesh on the face. It looks more than the weak and windy appearance at the beginning. Pleasing to the eye.

There is no difference between men and women in his heart for Qinghuan. It was an accident to force her to force her that day. If he hadn't taken the medicine, he would never force a woman. Therefore, although Qinghuan lived in, Dou Hui never touched her once, and treated her like a friend. Qinghuan doesn't care much about chastity herself—who does she guard her body for? Anyway, something has happened, Dou Hui didn't mean it, she can live a good life now and can't fully spend Dou Hui's money? Most importantly, she felt happy when she thought of the greenery on King Huaiyang's head.

But about getting fat, any woman who loves beauty can't tolerate it. She brought the mutton to the table and thought for a while and said, "Let's discuss this issue after eating." The weather is so cold, it's when you are eating antique soup, and you can save those unpleasant remarks for later.

Dou Hui shrugged and poured the lamb into the pot. The braised charcoal Zhengwang, the lamb would soon be cooked. Originally Qinghuan liked to eat mutton, but somehow, once the mutton was cooked this time, it would be processed tomorrow morning, using the tenderest lamb meat. As soon as she smelled the cooked taste, she was stunned. There was a stinky smell, and nausea appeared in my chest. Fortunately, I still remember that I was eating in front of me. I turned around and vomited out with a wow.

The vomit seemed to open some strange door, and couldn't stop at all. Dou Hui was taken aback, and muttered, "Even if you are fat, you don't need to lose weight in this way. Can it work?" He was with Qinghuan, and was unknowingly taken with him to eat too much, but every day You have to practice martial arts, and those who exercise a lot are not fatter, but have a stronger physique.

Although he said so, he still ordered the doctor to come. Qing Huan was taken sickly by him to the bed and lay down on the bed. What she was thinking about was the antique soup she hadn't finished eating. She kept chanting endlessly. Dou regretted her teeth when she listened, "I will eat all of it later!

Only then did she calm down, and still couldn't help feeling nauseated, "I guess it's because of eating that I broke my stomach. I have been feeling like vomiting and not vomiting for the past two days." But she didn't eat anything wrong, why did she vomit? Can't stop it?

As a result, the doctor took a pulse and stroked his beard and laughed: "Master, Madam is pregnant. Congratulations to the two, congratulations to the two!"

The doctor is Dou Hui's trustworthy subordinate. It is absolutely impossible to lie, and it is impossible to diagnose wrong with the superb medical skills, but... She clearly said that she can't have children! Dou Hui looked at Qinghuan, and she herself had an expression of eating shit. She touched her stomach and did not dare to believe: "How is it possible? I can't give birth to a child! I was drugged before, and she will never die in this life. Heir!"

The doctor listened and continued to laugh, "Is there a decoction in this world that can kill you if you drink it? How can there be an incense that can't give birth to a child if you smell it for a few days? Those who can only reduce the chance of conception, they can’t be completely cut off. Madam has been recuperating well these days, keeping up with nutrition, and in a good mood. Coupled with Jiren’s natural phenomena, it will naturally get better. However, the medicine is good for the body. The impact caused by the disease is not minor. The wife must be careful, otherwise there will be a risk of fetal slip. The old man prescribes anti-fetal medicine to the wife and drinks it on time every day. After a few months, there will be no problem. When the time comes, the baby will be born. Master, he must be as handsome as his master."

Talking and smiling, she turned to the table to write a prescription. Qing Huan was dull and speechless, while Dou Hui looked at her belly curiously and reached out and touched, "Is there a baby here? My kind?"

It's amazing. The two of them often play together and have done many dangerous things these days, but this child is strong.

Hey, he regrets that he will have a baby too. But... "Are you born?"

"Huh?" Qing Huan was taken aback for a moment, "what did you say?"

"I said, do you want to have a baby?" Dou Hui asked.

He was open-minded, and he really made the decision based on her decision. Without even thinking about it, Qing Huan said, "Sir, of course." Why not give birth? Now that it's all green, let's be more completely green. She thought she couldn't have a child and was sad. Now this child is a gift from God, and of course she has to be born.

"Well, pick a good day, let's get married."

"Okay...Huh?!"

"I'm not the same as the regent's trash. He doesn't give it to you. I will give it to you." Anyway, he is better than trash. Dou Hui gets more excited as he talks about it. The woman who has made the regent has robbed it, so she has his seeds in her belly, and now she wants to marry her! Hey, I really want to see the face of the regent, it must be wonderful.

"Okay, remember to take me to see him in the future, I really want to see his expression." Qing Huan immediately accepted this setting.

The two hit it off. Although the doctor was prescribing prescriptions, the corners of the doctor's mouth twitched. The master is the master, and the women of the master are different from ordinary women...

But it takes a while to get married, and preparation alone is enough trouble. Dou Hui is not interested in these things, so he has only one request, and the order goes on: Be style! Be pompous! To finish the regent! Let everyone know that he regrets marrying a wife!

Then he went back to the room and stared at Qing Huan’s belly. He grew up in a brothel, where there were many women, but few people were pregnant. Even if they had one, they would be dragged down by the bustard and forced to get rid of them. Those women cried sharply. Calling for mercy is still fresh in his memory, it must be painful.

"What are you looking at?" Qing Huan was a little angry. Of course she was angry. Now she can't control her temper. She wants to get angry when she sees everything, but it is not pleasing to her eyes.

"I just think it's amazing." Dou Hui honestly expressed his feelings. "Why do you think men can't have children?"

Qing Huan gave him a roll of eyes, "It's best to bleed once a month." She now realizes that her menstruation hasn't come for a long time, because she hasn't been on time, so she didn't pay attention this time for so long. , You can find it sooner if you know it.

The two novice parents just made some strange remarks to their stomachs, chatting with gusto, you said a word to me, until Qing Huan said that he was hungry.

Dou Hui now knows how she is fat. It's not that she is gluttonous, but the one in her belly who wants to eat. Every day, she has to eat some weird things, such as biscuits, spicy soup, and fried buns... …You have to eat what is bought outside and not made by the chef at the house. Who do you think she is used to?

You, Dou, big, human.

Seeing Qinghuan eating, Dou Hui wanted to eat it too. The two of them ate away a table full of food, and Qinghuan touched his stomach contentedly: "I will be thin after giving birth." She firmly believes!

Dou Hui laughed, "That's natural."

"Who do you think the child will look like?" Qing Huan couldn't help but imagine it, and took a bite of the peach crisp by the way. She didn't feel enough to eat it... She seemed to have a bottomless stomach. "It should be like me."

"Why aren't you like me?" Dou Hui asked unbalancedly. "How can a boy who looks like you be bullied?" Good-looking boys, especially the feminine ones, are too easy to be susceptible to others. Bullied, he would rather the child be rough. Just after another thought, he said, "If it's a girl, it would be nice to look like you."

Even Dou Hui had to admit that Qing Huan was astonishingly beautiful.