Moonfall Canglong

Said: "Master."

"Well, how is Ma'am today?"

"It looks fine, and the pulse is stable, but..." Cui Yipa covered her lips with a smile, "I don't seem to be in a good mood."

When Yuan Yao heard it, he quickly raised his head and stared at his round eyes and said, "I don't have one."

Cuiyi smiled and ran out to make tea, leaving them alone.

Seeing that he and Yu Xiang were the only ones left in the room, Yuan Yao puffed his cheeks away from going to weave the red knots on his hands, but his movements became more chaotic.

Yu Qingliu took off his coat, roasted his hands on the fire, moved close to Yuan Yao, covered his hands and said, "Although it's not the twelfth lunar month, you should be careful, what should you do if your hands are cold?"

Yuan Yao glanced at him, threw the ball of red string in his hand into the small bamboo pole, pouted and ignored him.

Yu Qingliu hugged him into his arms and said, "Why are you angry? Did I annoy you when I got drunk last night?"

Yu Qingliu loves to see Yuan Yao's petite appearance and puffy cheeks more and more, and he can't wait to hug him and kiss him several times.

Yuan Yao is not a person who is good at hiding. When he saw him asking, he immediately turned around and said, "Don't you remember what you said to me last night?"

Yu Qingliu said: "I'm really drunk, I really don't remember, I hope Madam will tell you."

"Who is Madam... don't... bark..." Yuan Yao blushed.After a while, he asked strangely again, "You told me to name...our baby, you really don't remember?"

Putting his hand on Yuan Yao's belly, Yu Qingliu said with a smile: "So you are worried about this. I really don't remember what I said last night. Yuan'er is not to be blamed for being a husband. The newborns of our Yu family are all eight in the family. Blessed and blessed The elders of virtue each take a character, put it in a bottle, and take it when the baby is full moon, and when the crown is twenty, the father, brother or mentor will get the character. Like me, my surname is Yu, and my name is Zheng, and my character is clear."

Yuan Yao blushed, and said: "I only know that you are Qingliu, so this is not your name, but your character...I really..."

Yu Qingliu embraced him, kissed him softly, looked straight into those watery apricot eyes, and said softly: "Then remember everything about me from now on?"

Yuan Yao nodded, eyes full of nostalgia, and said: "Then the 'meatball' you took is his baby name?"

"Meatball?" Yu Qingliu thought for a moment, laughed, and said, "That's a good name. I originally wanted to call the baby's baby name 'Aiyuan'. How did you hear that?"

Seeing that he made a mistake, Yuan Yao was extremely embarrassed, and said: "Why do you love Yuan and not love Yuan? When the child grows up, he will definitely blame you for the strange name he gave him."

Yu Qingliu lay down and listened to his fetal breathing, and said, "The name I chose for my husband is such a strange name..."

The two of them just waited in silence. Occasionally, Yuan Yao heard one or two small sounds from his stomach, he didn't know whether it was breathing or something, and he raised his head to tell Yuan Yao that Yuan Yao, who had provoked him, was ashamed and full of joy, only thinking about The baby is coming soon.

After the two of them had dinner and Qingliu took Yuan Yao's bath, and when they were lying on the bed together and preparing to rest, Yu Qingliu suddenly said: "I have some good news to share with my wife."

Hearing this, Yuan Yao raised his long eyelashes and said in embarrassment: "Today you are really... why do you talk to each other for one lady... If you have anything, just tell me."

Yu Qingliu took out a roll of yellow silk from under the pillow, handed it to Yuan Yao, and said, "After reading it, you will know how your husband feels."

Yuan Yao took it, opened the jade scroll to look at it by the weak candlelight, tears welled up in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Qingliu?"

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Yu Qingliu was taken aback, patted his forehead regretfully, and said, "I was so happy that I forgot to explain to you. Then Liu Yuan, it's you."

"Ah?" Yuan Yao still had a teardrop in the corner of his eye, looking at him puzzled.

Simply speaking all the words, Yu Qingliu said: "When I found out that you were pregnant in Xiyue that day, I sent a letter to Taifu Liu to make this plan, just for today. That Liu Yuan is somewhat similar to you, and he lives in seclusion. , except for a valet who no one paid attention to, he is your substitute. When we get married, he will naturally go away without leaving a trace, but... I will wrong you."

"Does it mean that you have already planned it?" Blinking and thinking for a long time, Mo Ran Yuanyao looked at Yu Xiang with bright eyes, and the eyes became more tender, "Qingliu, you are so amazing... you can expect everything ..."

Yu Qingliu said with a smile: "I'm still afraid that you will be angry with me and make my own decisions."

He really made up his own mind, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, afraid that Yuan Yao would be angry and Yuan Yao would be wronged.However, the truth is that this plan was not made after learning that he was pregnant, but earlier... as early as the beginning of the deep-rooted love for Yuan Yao, that Liu Yuan had already lived in Liu's mansion and became Taifu Liu's successor. son.

"How could it be... It's your ingenious plan. If I had thought of it, I would never have thought of such a way. Even if I thought of it, I wouldn't be able to think of it so far." Yuan Yao was happy in his heart, and he believed in Qing Liu's intention even more in his heart. Otherwise, how could Qing Liu So painstakingly plotting for him?

The two looked at each other and smiled, Yu Qingliu lightly touched Yuan Yao's pink lips with his fingers, and said softly: "We will grow old together."

Yuan Yao blushed, but still nodded firmly: "Yes. We will grow old together."

"From now on, I will only wear the sachet you made." Yu Qingliu took out the sachet beside the pillow.

"Um……"

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Although Yuan Yao's stomach is not ready yet, the preparations for the marriage have already begun. Na Cai, asking for names, Na Ji, Na Zheng, asking for dates, and welcoming in person, all the rules are exactly the same.

Na Cai, Wen Ming, and Naji were all going through the motions, but it dragged on for half a month. Although Yuan Yao was not in Liu's residence, Yu Qingliu told him all about the marriage in detail.

When the appointment was sent, the uncles of the Sanquan family, who were known as Fuwei in the Yu clan, brought many dowry gifts, such as marriage certificates, dowry money, silk and satin, gold, silver and jade decorations, and red candles and tea cakes, to make the appointment.

Once the ceremony is over, it is really cumbersome.

"It turns out that ordinary people are so troublesome to get married? After the Italian speech was registered that day, I was exhausted after a round of weddings and sacrifices for several days. I thought that only the royal family was so troublesome." Yuan Yao held a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in one hand. , while listening to Yu Xiang rambling about their marriage, he couldn't help interjecting.

Yu Qingliu picked up the brocade handkerchief and wiped the cake residue from the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is not normal for us. How can ordinary people get these things for hire? Three teas and six rituals are all simple. We are married by the emperor, and we are For a family of high officials, 36 who came out of Yu’s family carried the dowry makeup, and I don’t know how many people praised him.”

Yuan Yao put down the half piece of sweet-scented osmanthus crisp in his hand anxiously: "Isn't that too ostentatious?"

Qingliu smiled, picked up the half piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took another piece of hibiscus cake and stuffed it into Yuan Yao's hand, and said, "Show off? Just being married by His Majesty and marrying a man and a man is enough to show off. I'm happy, don't do it now." Speaking of the whole Canglong, I'm afraid it's Xiyue and Chi Lan, and it's spread all over the world. Everyone knows that I, Yu Qingliu, have got a good wife, so that's good."

"..." Yuan Yao fell silent, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid everyone in the world is telling jokes about you...you married a man..."

Yu Qingliu frowned, got up, hugged Yuan Yao and sat down, put him in his arms, and said against his lips: "Do you think marrying a man is a joke? Everyone in the world laughs at you, are you wronged?"

Yuan Yao turned his head to look at him, and said anxiously: "I won't... But, will you?"

Yu Qingliu looked at Yuan Yao's wrinkled small face, with some fear, doubts and expectations in his eyes, and kissed the fragrant sandalwood mouth: "Good or bad guy, you have to lie to me about love?"

Yuan Yao blushed and hid, and muttered in embarrassment: "No... yes..."

Qingliu chased after him and kissed again: "It's not a bad guy, but I want to talk about love, but what does it mean? Good lady, we are almost husband and wife, why are you still wondering about this? What do jokes in this world have to do with me? If you are afraid of being laughed at by others I don't want to be Mrs. Yu anymore, I don't want to obey, maybe I will learn from the bully to snatch marriage!"

"You..." It wasn't like this before... Yuan Yao was ashamed and angry, and couldn't hide, writhing in his arms, being frivolous all over.

The two were lingering, but suddenly they heard a noise in the courtyard outside the room.

Even Yuan Yao heard the clash of swords and muffled punches and kicks.

Just wondering, Hongshuang said anxiously in the foreign language of the curtain: "Master, madam, four assassins have broken in!"

Yu Qingliu frowned and said, "Got it."

, picked up Yuan Yao and walked to the bed in the inner room.

Yuan Yao grabbed Yu Qingliu's arm and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Yu Qingliu stuffed him under the quilt and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's just a few flies, I'm here to accompany you."

"Fake Fatty—"

Suddenly hearing a shouting male voice from outside, Yuan Yao was startled, stunned for a moment, hurriedly wanted to get out of bed, and said to Yu Xiang: "Someone called me outside!"

Yu Qingliu stopped his movements and said, "I didn't call you, don't panic."

But I heard the man outside shouting again: "Fake fat man——Yueyao! If you don't come out, son, I'll die—you don't come out if you don't have a conscience! Oops! Little San, come and save me!"

Yuan Yao quickly pushed him, saying: "You are calling me, Qingliu, please help me out!"

Hearing the sound of "Yueyao", Yu Qingliu couldn't help being puzzled. Seeing that Yuan Yao insisted on going out, he had to wrap him in fox fur and called, "Hongshuang, open the door."

It was mid-winter outside, Yuan Yao came out of the hot room, and subconsciously shrank his neck, leaving only two eyes to look into the courtyard.

It's just, how can you see clearly when it's dark?

After a while, Cui Yi lit up the lantern, and Yuan Yao managed to see a man in white jumping around in the yard, oh, there are many people in black.

The man in white saw Yuan Yao and the two came out,