Hua Nongying

Not only his subordinates, but even Song Ying were aware of the change in Huajiang's attitude towards Song Ying.For example, he is obviously a very fierce person, but suddenly he is kind and even a little conniving towards him.Obviously from the beginning of being wary and prepared to now, the two of them can sleep back to back in the same bed.

Perhaps for Song Ying, sleeping with someone back to back is a common thing in itself.That's because he didn't grow up in this environment.In fact, when I slept with him at first, Hua Jiang was relatively vigilant. No matter if he moved a little or sneezed, Hua Jiang was the kind of person who would definitely wake up with his eyes open. The man in his arms showed no signs of waking up.Whether it was stretching his arms in his arms or kicking his legs, if it really disturbed him seriously, he would subconsciously reach out and pat him with a frown, then turned his face in the other direction and continued to sleep.

I remember that day he vaguely heard Hua Jiang seem to say "I am happy with you". Although Hua Jiang did not get confirmation in the end, he thought about it deeply, "Oh my God, no way!" Song Ying was shocked He covered his face tightly.

"What's wrong?" Hua Jiang, who was suddenly awakened, reached out and touched Song Ying's face subconsciously.In the past, there was a moment of confusion in the eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.Pulling Song Ying's hands off her face, Hua Jiang saw her blushing face. "But you're not feeling well?" Even though he was very surprised, the other party's health was still important, so Hua Jiang calmed down very quickly and asked the question with his usual expression.

Song Ying couldn't bear it, he turned his face so close and said, "I'm dreaming."

Hua Jiang was speechless and felt that Song Ying at this time had a magical power of all kinds, and he could only watch and feel but could not enter it.It happened that the person didn't realize it, and he could still have sweet dreams when he was content, so why?Thinking of this, Hua Jiang opened his mouth viciously as if in revenge, and bit Song Ying's back of the neck not too lightly.

"Oh!" Song Ying pulled herself together, and rubbed the bitten place with her backhand and looked at him, "Suddenly, what are you doing?"

Hua Jiang grabbed the opponent's hand and said under himself: "What do you think?"

Song Ying looked at him from the corner of her eyes. Even though he was forced to hold the other person's body at the moment, he would feel a little shy, but it was not as frightening as it was at the beginning.Especially recently, Song Ying, who is also a man, knows very well how many times even if Hua Jiang wanted to do it very much, or was very impulsive, he could hold back in the end and would never really touch him.Although he was once very suspicious of what the other party's change was.I also guessed that the other party had a sudden conscience discovery and wanted to fool around with him willingly?How is that possible?Thinking of this, Song Ying smiled slyly at Huajiang: "The city lord is mighty and domineering, and the little one wants to catch up on sleep, please do it yourself!"

Hua Jiang just looked at the other party's body suddenly folded in surprise, and there was a triumphant smile on his face. The snoring sound of 'huhu' sounded in the room after a while.Hua Jiang, who had never sweared before, suddenly wanted to catch someone to scold him.

As for whether Song Ying was carrying a baby boy or a baby girl, Anbu, who had always been relatively mature, caught the old doctor in private one day and asked a little embarrassedly.The old imperial doctor looked at Anbu with some surprise and understanding and said, "At this time, the young master is not yet fully developed, so it is difficult to know the gender accurately."

"Ah, that's right." Anbu smiled at the imperial physician, seemingly disappointed.

It happened that Hua Jiang came in from the courtyard and heard An Bu's question.So there was a slight smile in his eyes.An Bu was not well received by Hua Jiang, and said with a shy old face: "It's the old servant who is talking too much."

Hua Jiang waved his hand indifferently at him, and said, "Our chief executive is known for being stern and selfless in everything he encounters. Looking at it this way, there is at least a little curiosity, and it's not too boring." After Hua Jiang finished speaking, he laughed with the old doctor.

"The city lord knows how to make fun of the old slave." In fact, it is very rare to be ridiculed by the city lord over the years.Although An Bu said that, but he was really happy in his heart.So he sent a boy to make tea and serve it.

Ever since Huajiang was accustomed to Song Ying's method of making tea, the city lord's mansion was at least in the middle hall, and everyone drank tea by separating the tea leaves from the water.Song Ying also trained those boys together in private.Everyone can make good tea these days.At that time, Song Ying once said to Huajiang, wait until next year's spring, before and after the Ching Ming Festival, you can watch me pick tea and choose tea, and let you try my tea making method.

In fact, Hua Jiang invited the old doctor over today because he wanted to ask about Song Ying's situation.The imperial doctor said: "Since the past few times of moxibustion, Madam is not prone to cold limbs. This is a good phenomenon."

Anbu refilled a cup of hot tea for Huajiang and the imperial physician respectively.Hua Jiang nodded and said, "Yes, I also found that his hands and feet are no longer timid."

"As long as the mother's body is not cold and there is enough yang energy for the fetus to implant, there is no problem in keeping the fetus. The city lord doesn't have to worry so much."

Hua Jiang took a sip of tea slowly and was about to nod his head.Suddenly seeing a thickly wrapped figure, he asked them as soon as he entered the door: "Baby protection? Who is pregnant?"

"Pfft!" When Hua Jiang saw that person clearly, he spit out every drop of the tea in his mouth.He didn't even care to wipe his mouth, he got up with surprise and asked Song Ying, "Why are you up?"

Song Ying stopped the servant girl from helping her and said, "I'll take care of you when I'm not sick. It doesn't matter, you don't have to be so careful with me." Then she said to Hua Jiang: "I spend half of my days in pain. I'm sleeping, if I don't come out and move my bones, my bones should be rusted."

"The madam also underestimates the old man's medical skills. The old man can make him walk like flying if the bones grow grass."

Song Yingxin said, if the bones can grow grass, then the bones are cold?Looking sideways, he noticed that the maid who was following him was still standing there, so he smiled at her and said, "Girl, go do your work!"

Anbu waved to the servant girl with a complicated complexion and a smile, "Madam is fine here, you can go down!"

The girl bowed to Huajiang, Anbu and others one by one and said goodbye.An Bu and the old doctor also saluted Song Ying, and Song Ying responded politely to them.When I looked at Hua Jiang again, I found that his face was troubled.But Song Ying's gossip heart was eager to try again, but seeing that there were outsiders here, she stopped asking questions, and just sat down and glanced at Huajiang from time to time.Seeing that the other party doesn't respond, take another look.

Hua Jiang wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, pretending not to notice Song Ying's frequent glances.In such an uncomfortable atmosphere, the old doctor and Anbu each resigned.After the two left, Song Ying couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked Huajiang directly, "Which of your two beauties is pregnant?"

Hua Jiang sipped his tea, slowly frowned, and stared at him!

"Why are you unhappy?"

Hua Jiang was speechless: "Which eye of yours is not happy to see me?"

Song Ying stretched out her middle and middle fingers, and pointed at her left and right eyes with her backhand.Seeing his cute appearance, Hua Jiang was really angry and hated.Chao Songying gritted her teeth and said, "None of them is pregnant."

While Song Ying squinted at Hua Jiang to express doubts, he raised his hand and opened the clean teacup on the table and put it in front of him.Faster than him was Hua Jiang's hand, Song Ying looked at Hua Jiang's hand on the tea handle in surprise. "Then I'll drink yours." Song Ying took the cup in front of Huajiang.

Hua Jiang quickly stretched out his other hand, raised his head and gulped it down.Then he looked directly at Song Ying, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time without giving up.Song Ying blinked her dry eyes and said, "Why are you so childish! I just want to drink some tea."

Hua Jiang was laughed angrily by Song Ying, "The doctor said you can't drink."

"But he's not there."

"I'm here!"

"..." Song Ying slumped on the chair, and after a while, he said, "Then what can I drink?"

Hua Jiang called a servant outside and ordered, "Go and boil a pot of water for Madam."

"..." Song Ying rolled her eyes at Hua Jiang when she heard the servant promised Xiao Pao to leave, "I really have nothing to love."

Hua Jiang neatly grabbed the back of Song Ying's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed him, "Then fall in love with me!"

Song Ying was speechless, "Your City Master's witty answer, I really admire you!"

It was rare that Hua Jiang grinned at Song Ying, "Everyone!" Song Ying's little heart was beating wildly with laughter.In the end, Song Ying drank the boiled water, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "It's like a bird faded away."

Hua Jiang gently touched his head and said, "I'll ask the kitchen to make you something delicious."

"Can I have another jug ​​of wine?"

Hua Jiang had a cold face, Song Ying was actually just joking, even thinking about tea made him refrain from drinking, how could he kindly give him a pot of wine.So he patted Huajiang on the shoulder mischievously, and said comfortingly: "Ah, ah, I've had my mouth craving. However, if I can't eat this or that, I'm really worried that it's me. pregnant."

"Cough...cough cough!" Hua Jiang choked into the trachea with a mouthful of saliva, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Song Ying laughed and said, "I'm really joking with you." Hua Jiang could only look at him strangely, and said nothing.

And the old doctor, who was walking in the cold wind with Anbu, said: "Although Madam has a good temper, she is also a very good-spoken and good-serving person. But she always has a weird smell. In comparison, she always Those who feel difficult to serve are easier to serve."

Hearing the old doctor's comment, Abe just covered his lips and smiled at first, but then he opened his mouth and laughed.He nodded towards the imperial physician and said: "My brother is right, madam is so weird!"

"Oh, it's not my brother who said it, and I don't know how the city lord thought it."

An Bu, with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance and nodded: "Isn't that good."