After the cub, the regent was enthroned for me

??Chu Yiming thought about it for a while, but didn't say a word for a long time.

?? Jiang Qinglan immediately frowned, and asked in a probing tone, "Chacha, haven't you been angry for five days, and even deprived me of my father's title?"

??Chu Yiming said: "I'm thinking about this name..."

??Jiang Qinglan picked up the conversation faster, and said: "The name is nice, really, Chacha, think about it, I have listened to your words, when did I figure it out, and when will I come to talk to you, this king pays attention to it, It’s hard to come up with a name for this child, you can’t just ignore it again.”

?? "Qing Lan, listen to me first."

?? "Listen to me first!"

??Chu Yiming's eyes were full of helplessness, and he was used to this person being unable to get in the way when he got angry.

??Seeing that Jiang Qinglan opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, he noticed his embarrassment, and immediately stopped speaking, took a deep breath, and then slowly breathed out. When he spoke again, his tone was steady, showing patience, Said: "I listen to you first, your business is important."

"Qinglan, I just want to say, I think the name 'Manman' sounds nice, I like it very much," Chu Yiming raised her eyes gently, and was relieved when she saw Jiang Qinglan's sword eyebrows stretched, "I still I want to say that I was wrong when I argued with you that day, if you don't like the name I gave my child, you can think of one, like 'full', I will be very happy."

?? "This king thinks that Jiang Suhui's name is very good." Jiang Qinglan said.

??Chu Yiming shook his head, put down the paintbrush in his hand, put his arm around the other's shoulder, and said softly and tenderly: "Those memories, the memories of the previous life, are no longer important. I want us to be happy when we think of this child." heart."

"Tuhui is the most beautiful love story you have ever said to me," Jiang Qinglan hugged him tightly, and said firmly, "It's my fault. I should have treasured the love in this name, but I let you see it." weak."

"Weakness?" Chu Yiming asked doubtfully.

?? Jiang Qinglan took his hand, pressed it to his heart, and transmitted the flustered heartbeat to his palm.

??Chu Yiming blinked slightly, and saw Jiang Qinglan suddenly buried her head on her shoulder. The weight made him feel the rare frustration of this strong man.

"This king has asked Court Envoy Chen more than once about the dangers of childbirth, and he has also promised that you don't need to be afraid, and will find the best doctor in the world to take care of you," Jiang Qinglan said in a hoarse voice, "You know The past life you mentioned was really after dying of dystocia, this king really, I feel like a jerk."

??Chu Yiming's heart was touched, and it was inevitable that Jiang Qinglan would think that there should be no children, but when he thought about this person, he even thought of the child's baby name, so he must really have feelings.

?? He no longer interrupted in a hurry like that day, and just listened quietly to the next words.

"You knew the danger a long time ago, but you are still looking forward to the birth of your child with joy. You are obviously a person who is so afraid of death and pain. To make today's decision is to be cruel to yourself, but this king... ..."

?? "But I failed to become your pillar, but I was afraid, but any kind of death in this world sounds very far away to me. Only dystocia, I firmly believe in it."

??Chu Yiming gently patted Jiang Qinglan's back, and said in an understanding tone, "It's because of your mother, Princess Jialuo, that she died of dystocia. I understand that, so I won't blame you The remarks about children that day, in fact..."

??Chu Yiming tugged at Jiang Qinglan's sleeve, turned around and signaled him to look at the painting on the table. There was a woman painted on it, and it was only one hand short of completion.

?? "Qing Lan, I am not angry with you these few days, but to copy the portrait of my mother."

??Chu Yiming looked intently at Jiang Qinglan's expression when he saw the portrait. It was Chen Yuanshi and others who, when they first saw the face in the painting, would have tears in their eyes and lost their manners, but Jiang Qinglan, who is related to the blood of the person in the painting She is a human being, but she doesn't have the slightest reaction of ordinary people seeing her deceased mother.

?? Jiang Qinglan just watched indifferently.

?? If it weren't for Chu Yiming's understanding of the subtle expressions of the people in front of him after two lifetimes of getting along, even if he blinked for a while, he would not have seen clearly the appearance of his lips pursed for a moment and his eyes flickering with light.

??Maybe they will mistakenly think that Jiang Qinglan is really indifferent to family affection.

??Chu Yiming unfolded the other two paintings.

?? Jiang Qinglan suddenly asked in a cold tone: "You are a person with a body, what do you draw her for?"

?? "A few days ago, I met Chen Yuanshi, Zuo Xiang, and General Cao. They were all based on this painting, and they were easily invited to Huimin Medical Family. They respectively told about your treasured mother. The portraits are different from her own." Chu Yiming pointed to the eyes in the three paintings, and explained in a warm voice, "Some say she is compassionate, some say she is heroic, and some say her watery eyes. Just tenderness."

?? "She has thousands of faces, it's not normal, otherwise, how could they all consider themselves widowers," Jiang Qinglan said bluntly, "except for the late emperor."

??Chu Yiming took out a painting scroll from the scroll cylinder beside the desk, spread it out slowly, motioned Jiang Qinglan to look at the pair of blood pupils in the painting, and said softly: "This original painting does not look old, whether it is in color or in mounting, and the whole The Jiang royal family, only you have a pair of blood pupils, have you ever thought that this painting was made by the late emperor, he knew that the eldest princess had amber eyes, but painted your eyes, he actually recognized your bloodline .”

?? "He burned all my mother's belongings." Jiang Qinglan hated this biological father so much, how could she have a good face.

??Chu Yiming said: "If you are in the same blood, he is also a very possessive person?"

"You mean that he doesn't want the left ministers to get the relics of the king's mother for exclusive use?" Jiang Qinglan suddenly smiled ironically, "Then why doesn't he just recognize the son of the king, and don't be in this father's place?" Let people get a share of the name."

"Because when Princess Jia Luo was pregnant with you, she was poisoned by someone, and she knew that her time was approaching. The suicide note left only said that your biological father was in Jiang Country, but she didn't mention who that person was. She was vague. Perhaps this identity is for you to return to Jiang Country earlier and safely." Chu Yiming unscrewed one end of the painting scroll, took out a letter and handed it to Jiang Qinglan.

?? Then said: "Children born in the royal family have their own power early on. When you returned to Jiang, you were only six years old. It can be said that you have no power and power. You have seen those who are protected by the gentry. The prince and princess died at the hands of the prince, and you exposed your ambitions in front of the late emperor. He seemed to cut off your thoughts, but in fact he also completely cut off those forces' thoughts of attacking you when you were young. "

??Jiang Qinglan read her mother's letter very quickly, pinching the paper with her fingertips for a moment, but under Chu Yiming's gaze, she suppressed the urge to get angry.

??Chu Yiming held each other's arms with both hands, giving warm and firm strength.

??Jiang Qinglan casually threw the letter back on the table, and said in a cold voice: "That's why the late emperor simply didn't recognize this king, and with this king's confusing life experience, he attracted Zuo and other people to take the initiative to become a force to support this king. He arranged this step by step. ..."

?? "In order for you to live to adulthood, you don't have to rely on the blood that is bound to be questioned. Just like you look at Manman, the first emperor thought that you can overcome obstacles and become strong enough. You can rely on yourself if you are confident that you can get the power. Go get it," Chu Yiming raised the portrait, brought the drawing paper closer to Jiang Qinglan, and asked, "You may smell a strange fragrance, which can ease anger and make people feel comfortable."

??Jiang Qinglan blinked her eyes in surprise, and said, "In this painting..."

?? "This painting contains the medicine passed down by the emperors of all ages to suppress blood madness. It is the evidence that the late emperor treated you sincerely. I went to the Huimin Medical Department to investigate the child who blocked the way that day and had epilepsy. Combined with the two aromas, Qinglan, I am now fully confident that I will make medicine for you, but you have to give up one thing."

?? "What?" Jiang Qinglan was shocked. Apart from the person in front of him, there was probably nothing he could not bear to part with in this world.

??Chu Yiming gripped the scroll tightly, and said firmly: "I need to grind this painting that can be regarded as a relic of your parents. It's just that the fragrance in the painting can't suppress your blood for a while. I have confidence , with my current medical skills, I can improve this medicine for you and Manman so that it can control the madness for a long time."

??It is best to prolong life, this is the biggest benefit Chu Yiming thinks he can bring back from practicing medicine in later generations.

?? Jiang Qinglan looked back and forth between the portrait and Chu Yiming, and finally fell on the three copied portraits on the table. They were painted by Chu Yiming who worked tirelessly without sleep.

??Just so that after he knows the truth, he will be less reluctant to part with this relic.

??Jiang Qinglan looked at Chu Yiming's eyes again, it was not just doting, but in his heart, there was a feeling that he had never felt since he was born, and it was gradually sprouting.

"Qinglan, from now on, Manman and I are your relatives." Chu Yiming smiled softly.

??Only when Jiang Qinglan's long-standing knots with her parents are solved, can Jiang Qinglan truly appreciate the affection between father and son, and can...

?? No matter whether Chu Yiming lives or dies after giving birth to the child, Man Man can have a good father.

??…

?? Blink of an eye is already February.

??Ice and snow melt, all things recover, and this world will change its master.

??Chu Yiming is now nearly seven months pregnant.

??It is no longer a time when wearing a loose robe and a cloak to shield people from the wind can make people unable to see the pregnancy.

?? Just looking at his slightly staggering steps, I know that he doesn't need to be followed by others, and he can't run and jump again, and then threaten to go to the house and climb the wall to escape.

?? This is a gradual acceptance process.

But for him, it seems that there has been a change overnight. After he found that he would have swollen feet if he took two extra steps during the day, he was already a man who longed for freedom before. It's all gone.

??Even today, Jiang Qinglan ordered someone to prepare a carriage to take him into the palace. He also promised well when he got up in the morning. He heard the palace people come to invite him several times in the afternoon, but he dealt with it perfunctorily. He couldn't make up his mind to go out for a long time.

?? When he looked down and saw his overly protruding belly, his face became ugly.

Chang Le helped him pace back and forth, and said flatteringly: "You have entered the palace today, and you are the master of the middle palace. You are under one person and above ten thousand people. This is a blessing that many people can't ask for. "

"I know." Chu Yiming said firmly with his hands on his waist.

??Chang Le persuaded again: "You were not happy to go out a month ago. Having a prince in your womb is not a ecstasy, but it makes others envious when they look at it."

?? "People see me like this, and I have a big belly. Is it really enviable, not strange?" Chu Yiming was happy a month ago, because he thought that he had experienced a big belly in his previous life, and he would be able to get used to it in this life.

?? But it was really at such a time that I remembered every day that I thought the eyes of others were not terrible.

?? "I don't think it's strange," Chang Le looked at the other attendants in the room, and said, "They didn't make a fuss when they looked at you."

?? "That's what you see every day." Chu Yiming pursed his lips tightly and kept looking out of the window.

??Chang Le understood and persuaded: "The king is about to ascend the throne, so he should be the sage. How can he go out of the palace to meet the concubine in person? This is not in accordance with the etiquette."

??Chu Yiming sighed that the new emperor ascended the throne, etiquette is hard to break.

??Suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed.

?? He didn't see anyone, but he knew it well, and walked towards the door suddenly.

?? The heart is still beating suddenly.

?? But without saying a word, the person who entered the house hugged him by the waist as soon as they met each other, turned around and walked into the sun.

?? He buried his head on the person's shoulder, so nervous that his face was burning hot.

??Jiang Qinglan hugged him, walked steadily, and said loudly: "My queen, I will personally come to meet you."