How to Be a Male Queen

【Which little master is pregnant】

He Qing went out with the two brothers and sisters for a long time, and hadn't come back at noon.

Jian Hao ate the delicious beggar's chicken, and still thought about it, "He's the only one, he's gone for so long, nothing will happen, right?"

Gu Feibai showed a handsome smile, and comforted him: "Second master, don't worry, that kid looks weak, but his ability to escape is first-rate, let alone the two children, even if the Jinwu Guards are dispatched, they may not be able to catch him he!"

Haiyan also smiled and said: "I think it's because the two children walk slowly and are far away from home, which delays time."

Jian Xiaoshizi swallowed the last bite of chicken, licked his fingers, and let go of his heart.

At this time, Old Wei had finished the meal, Qu Shui served Qin Yuan a portion, and Jian Hao took it for granted - he had just eaten.

Jian Xiaoshi stretched his neck to look left and right, and found that His Royal Highness King Ping and his guards ate the same food - each had a bowl of stewed vegetables in an iron pot, a plate of sauced beef, and grilled hot steamed buns, which smelled delicious.

Xiao Shizi swallowed his saliva, and rubbed his way to His Highness Prince Ping's side, staring at the food table eagerly, flatteringly said: "Today's meal...is quite delicious!"

Qin Yuan paused, and the silver chopsticks were about to stop on the beef plate, with a little surprise in his tone, "Haohao want to eat?"

Jane Xiaoshi nodded vigorously.

Qin Yuan put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his bulging stomach, wondering, "Haohao just finished eating a chicken, two plates of peanuts, and three lotus root flour dumplings. Are you still hungry?"

Jian Xiaoshizi flattened his mouth and argued, "I'm not very hungry, but the beef tastes delicious..."

His Royal Highness Ping Wang added some strength, pressed his stomach, and asked, "Is this place so swollen?"

Jian Xiaoshi shook his head and yawned.

A trace of worry flashed across Qin Yuan's eyes, "Sleepy?"

Xiao Shizi squinted his eyes and nodded his curly head, "I won't rob you, you can eat by yourself, I'll go to sleep in the car."

Qin Yuan responded, stood up first, spread the blanket for him, put away the soft pillow, and placed the warm water for him to drink when he woke up.

——It seems that from the moment we first met, His Royal Highness Prince Ping personally took care of the affairs of Xiao Shizi, and rarely let his servants touch his hands.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Jian Hao secretly stretched out his little paws, grabbed two pieces of beef, stuffed them into his mouth at lightning speed, and chewed desperately.

When His Highness King Ping turned his head again, he saw Xiao Shizi puffed up, his mouth was moving, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Haohao, if you feel hungry, eat some more." Qin Yuan pinched his fleshy face with a calm tone.

"That's what you said!" Jian Hao squinted at him.

"Well, you can eat whatever you want." His Highness Prince Ping let out a smile to hide his true emotions.

Jian Xiaoshi smiled, picked up the big bowl without politeness, and drank it upside down with a snort.

"Well, Uncle Wei's cooking is really delicious!" Xiao Shizi put down the bowl, patted his belly contentedly, and went to sleep.

When his figure disappeared into the carriage, the smile on Qin Yuan's lips stopped, and there was a touch of worry in his dark pupils.

He raised his hand to call Qu Shui, and ordered in a low voice, "Call Ma Ze over here."

Ma Ze is the grandson of an old military doctor. He is tall and burly, with a quick temper.

He ran over with the hem of his clothes in his hands, and before he could stand still, he asked anxiously, "Master, did you call me? Could it be that you feel unwell?"

"Don't worry, sit down." Qin Yuan pointed to the low stool next to him - he couldn't sit on a blanket, and Xiao Shizi had a sharp nose, so he didn't like it if he smelled a little stranger.

Ma Ze smiled indifferently, with a hearty energy all over his body.

After he sat down, Qin Yuan asked in a deep voice: "It's only been a month or so, and the food intake has increased dramatically. What's the reason?"

Ma Ze pondered for a moment, then said pleasantly, "Could it be that some young master is pregnant?"

His Royal Highness Prince Ping's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "This king is talking about Haohao."

"Oh, so it's the second master!" Ma Ze chuckled, "As far as my subordinates know, the second master is only sixteen years old, and it's time for him to grow his body. It's normal to eat more."

Prince Ping's face paled slightly, but he was still not completely relieved.

Ma Ze turned and said: "If the master is really worried, why not allow the subordinates to cut the pulse of the second master, so that you can know if you have any symptoms."

Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said: "If the son asks, just ask for peace."

"The subordinates know."

There is nothing abnormal about Jian Hao's pulse condition, on the contrary, the pulse is big, strong and powerful, and his body is very strong.

Qin Yuan trusted the Ma family's medical skills very much, and he was slightly relieved.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Shizi who was sleeping soundly with his little belly hanging out, His Highness Prince Ping laughed to himself that he was worrying too much - just because he looked like he could eat and sleep, it didn't look like he was ill.

Until the time of departure, Jian Hao was still asleep.

Meanwhile, He Qing came over to report the investigation results to Qin Yuan.

"The brothers and sisters are very familiar with the terrain in this area. The subordinate followed them and found a village in the valley to the southwest."

"Staddle?" Gu Feibai said in surprise, "Our people have traveled to the capital many times, and they have found out all the towns in this area, but no one has ever said that there is a stockade in this barren mountain!"

He Qing pondered for a moment, then analyzed: "The village is hidden in a valley, the houses are all built of stones, surrounded by tall trees, brothers come and go in a hurry, it is possible not to notice."

Gu Feibai nodded, "Indeed."

Qin Yuan asked: "Have you found out the number of people? Are there any knives, guns, etc.? Is it a den of bandits?"

He Qing replied: "My subordinates went in to investigate and found that there are only about thirty households in the whole plug, most of them are women and children, but there is not even a young and strong man."

Haiyan interjected: "Not necessarily, maybe they went out to work, or maybe they have other livelihoods - no wonder there are no wild animals in this forest, not even big wild animals, it seems that it is not the same as this village. Relationship—Master, do you need to send someone to investigate?"

Qin Yuan nodded slightly, and ordered: "Pass a letter to Feige, Mr. Lin, and ask him to pay more attention—especially the movements of the young and old in the village."

"Yes!" The three clasped their fists in response.

Jian Xiaoshizi was woken up by his own stomach.

Before opening his eyes, he said in a daze, "Are you going to have dinner?"

Qin Yuan looked at the sky outside, the sun had not yet set in the west, and the sky was still very bright.

"Haohao is hungry?" After Qin Yuan asked, he felt that this sentence was superfluous, and Xiao Shizi's stomach was answering loudly.

"What does Haohao want to eat? I'll tell them to do it." His Royal Highness Ping said dotingly.

Jian Hao smacked his lips, he was very considerate, "It's important to hurry, don't bother, just make do with some jerky and two handfuls of peanuts."

His Royal Highness King Ping patted his head and nodded in response.

The jerky and peanuts were delivered quickly. I don't know how they got them, but they were all hot.

While gobbling it up, Xiao Shizi asked vaguely, "Apart from what Mr. She has cooked, is there anything delicious in Lingnan?"

This stumped His Royal Highness King Ping.

He has lived in Lingnan for more than ten years. Except for the first two years, he lived more meticulously. Most of the later days were spent fighting bandits with soldiers, sharing the same clothes and food. As for Lingnan specialties, he paid little attention to them.

"There are fruits." His Royal Highness King Ping tried his best to recall, "Lychees, peaches, oranges, longan...these are all fresher than Yong'an."

Xiao Shizi swallowed, and the peanuts in his mouth seemed to become unpalatable.

"And sweet wine." His Highness Prince Ping looked out of the window with long-distance gaze, "When my concubine was alive, she liked to brew mushroom wine..."

Sensing his depressed mood, Xiao Shizi twisted his body and walked over to hold His Highness Ping Wang's hand.

"There is also a kind of 'white-cut chicken'. The meat is firm and has no smell. Haohao must like it." His Highness King Ping smiled again.

Jian Hao threw himself into his arms and said urgently: "Let's hurry up, don't delay on the way!"

Qin Yuan smiled, stroked his curly hair, "OK."

Xiao Shizi Jian threw a peanut into his mouth, and said suddenly: "I know something that can be roasted and eaten like a peanut. It is not only delicious, but also anti-hunger—I just don't know if it is available here."

His Royal Highness Ping raised his eyebrows, "What's your name?"

"Sweet potatoes, there are red ones and white ones, one is big and the other is small." Xiao Shizi gestured with his hands, "I once went to a farmhouse with my buddies to play and dug this thing, a seedling It can grow a string..."

His Highness Prince Ping automatically filtered out the weird "Sirius talk" and only focused on the key points, "Haohao is saying that the production of sweet potatoes is quite high?"

Jian Hao nodded.

"Can it be stored for a long time?"

Jian Hao thought for a while, "Put it in the kiln, it can survive the winter!"

Qin Yuan's heart skipped a beat, with a serious expression on his face.

Jian Xiaoshi happened to see it, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

His Royal Highness Prince Ping was rarely excited, "If there is such a thing, the world will be less hungry! —— Haohao, where does this kind of food called 'sweet potato' grow?"

"Uh..." Jian Hao was taken aback for a moment, wishing he could slap himself—he was too unguarded towards Qin Yuan, and he just told the story of his previous life without even thinking about it!

Amber eyes turned back and forth, Jian Hao desperately thought about how to round up the words.

Qin Yuan didn't make things difficult for him anymore, but just said: "Whether Haohao can draw it on paper, I'll ask someone to find it."

Jian Hao was feeling guilty, and finally reached a step, he quickly responded, "I'll draw now!" Then he took out a pen and paper, lay down on the blanket and began to draw.

His Highness King Ping looked at him, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes.

The wooden wheels creaked, but the interior of the car was very quiet, except for the "rustling" sound of the pen tip scratching on the rice paper.

Jian Hao drew very carefully, and the lines on the paper became more and more abundant. After a short while, long vines, heart-shaped leaves, tiny roots, and some hanging on the roots "grow" on the snow-white rice paper. Pieces of fist-sized sweet potatoes.

His Highness Prince Ping was watching carefully, and found that the tip of the pen was getting slower and slower, and Xiao Shizi's head was getting lower and lower.

Finally, accompanied by a long straight line, the curly-haired head finally landed on the rice paper with a "boom", and fell asleep.

No matter how well-informed King Ping was, he couldn't help being amazed at this moment—his grandeur...is so different!