How about a bowl of Mengpo soup

"Ameng, slow down."

On the Qingshi alleyway, Yan You carefully supported her beauty, and gave instructions as she walked.Meng Wanyan smiled without saying a word, looked sweetly at her slightly protruding abdomen, and leaned her head lightly on the shoulder of her lover beside her.

The two walked to the fiery red flower field and sat down at the marble table under the tree.Then Meng Wanyan gave her a look, and Yan You immediately understood, quickly took out the needle and thread of the fabric and arranged it, and thoughtfully helped thread a thread on the embroidery needle.

Meng Wanyan pursed her lips lightly, picked up her almost-finished piece of embroidery, and started to work.Half a month ago, she learned needlework from Xinxue. If she had free time on weekdays, she would come to this quiet place to embroider for half an hour. She was ready to give her future baby Make a dress.

According to Feng Wuya, when conceived with the help of the mother stone, the gender of the child depends on both parents.Then the child of the two of them must be a daughter.

At this moment, she lowered her head and sewed one stitch at a time with concentration and seriousness. She seemed to be quite skilled in her technique, with a calm demeanor and fluent movements, and there was a little joy in her eyes and brows.But someone beside him was obviously not so relaxed.

Yan You sat next to her, with his hands on his knees, staring at the slightly arched stomach as if he was facing an enemy, with a nervous look.

Ever since Meng Wanyan became pregnant with her child, she has been restless.And after more than half a year, seeing the changes in the other party's stomach day by day, she was even more restless and worried.So much so that after the trial every day, she hurried back without caring about others, and then followed Meng Wanyan every step of the way, for fear of any mistakes.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Not only did Meng Wanyan not have any accidents, she didn't even experience any discomfort, and she rarely even had morning sickness.I don't know if it's the effect of her daily spiritual power to help recuperate...

The surroundings are very quiet, occasionally there are a few birdsong, and the breeze blows the clothes.

After Meng Wanyan embroidered one thread, she threaded another pink thread.The small pattern on the fabric is almost finished.However, being stared at by the people around her for a long time like this, it was finally difficult for her to continue as if nothing had happened.

So she stopped what she was doing and looked up.Seeing her lover frowning all the time, she shook her head amusedly, touched his face, and said softly, "It's okay, don't be too nervous, okay?"

Yan You groaned, but was a little lost.In fact, she was still not quite used to it. She had a child so suddenly, and she was about to become a mother.

The word "mother" is a bit strange to her, and the woman she can call that name can't even remember her face clearly, and there are very few things that she can recall, and even those few memories contain It's hard to get rid of the pain.She has been unable to let go.

But now the child in Meng Wanyan's stomach has become a kind of salvation.It was as if a light forcibly illuminated the gloomy corner of her heart, dispelled the haze, and filled it with warm and soft things.

Yan You's eyes trembled slightly, and he sighed softly.Then he leaned over and kissed the smooth forehead of the woman in front of him: "Thank you, Ameng. I will definitely keep you and the child safe."

"Then be happy, don't frown all day long, or the child will think you don't like her." Meng Wanyan kissed the corner of her mouth back.

"Hehe." A certain Highness smiled a little embarrassedly, and also felt that this was not right, and would affect the mood of the pregnant woman.So put away the tension and melancholy on his face, and looked at it with a smile instead.

Her lord concubine glanced at her, picked up the fabric on the table, and continued to thread the needle.

After a while, Meng Wanyan twisted her wrist, tied a knot, and picked up the scissors to cut the thread. "Okay." Her brows and eyes were raised, and her smile was so bright that it made people dizzy.Then she held a newly embroidered pattern in both hands and showed it to Yan You, full of anticipation: "How is it, does it look good?"

"This plum blossom is really well embroidered!" Yan You then shifted his gaze to the piece of brocade, and praised it quickly.Unexpectedly, when the beauty in front of her heard it, she immediately took it back, lowered her head and remained silent.

Eh?Isn't it?Startled, she realized she had said the wrong thing.But she always thought it was a plum blossom... So she looked at the pattern hard, and finally realized after a long time, "Aha, I was just joking, I know you are embroidering a lotus flower, how can I not see it so vividly and delicately?" hehe."

"Hmph." The beauty in front of her only gave her a sharp look, then ignored her and started sewing again.

Yan You didn't care, leaned sideways on the stone table, continued to look with his chin in his hands, with a gentle smile on his brows.For some reason, the more she looked at it, the happier she felt. She felt that her princess was gentle and beautiful, and her eyes were so attractive in every movement. Even when she was angry, she looked really good-looking.

As a result, that sense of satisfaction swelled a little bit, and even the worries about the children turned into full of happiness.A certain king couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, his eyes became blurred.

Meng Wanyan caught a glimpse of her nympho look in the gap between the wires, and couldn't help being stunned.Then he put down the needle and thread, as if thinking of something, his expression began to change.

"Who am I?" She held Yan You's cheek and asked suddenly.

Yan You didn't react for a while, and it took a while to understand.Can't help laughing: "Pfft, what are you asking." She held the beautiful woman's catkin with her backhand, looked at each other, and said seriously: "I know what you are thinking."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and kissed the corner of Meng Wan's cigarette mouth, "My lord princess, why have you been so suspicious recently? Do I have to make it clear?"

"I admit that at first I cared so much about you because you resembled Jinxi." She said softly, "I left you in the underworld at that time, most likely because I missed her."

"Oh..." Meng Wanyan lowered her eyes.

Yan You couldn't help pinching her nose and scolded: "But it was different later."

"This relationship slowly changed in the end. I didn't even realize when it started. When I recovered, I found that my mind was full of the words Meng Wanyan. That's why I don't want you to know The past between Jinxi and I made me so jealous of the person you liked before."

Yan You looked at the woman in front of her softly, her purple eyes were full of doting: "The person I love now is you, and I will always be in the future. Now, is it clear, Meng Wanyan? The child's mother?"

And the woman in front of her listened quietly, didn't say anything, just got up slowly, and sat on her lap.

It's rare for a lover to be so obedient and intimate outside. Yan You smiled and kissed her cheek, "You...you're an old couple, don't you believe me?" Waist, let her lean into his arms more comfortably.

"Let's not talk about that." Meng Wanyan habitually buried her face in Yan You's neck, and said sullenly, "But what happened to Princess Xihailong?"

West Sea Dragon Princess?Yan You was stunned for a moment, and replied indifferently: "Oh, that's the eldest daughter of the Dragon King of the West Sea. The fire coral she sent is really good. It contains rich aura and is very good for pregnant women. We can take it It's on the bedside..."

A few days ago, the Dragon King of the West Sea heard that Meng Wanyan was pregnant, so he brought many tributes from the sea to pay homage to her.He brought his daughter with him this time.Speaking of it, the dragon girl who seemed to be very soft-tempered was much more discerning than her father.

Meng Wanyan pinched her waist: "I didn't ask you that." After a moment of hesitation, she gradually frowned: "She seems to like you."

Yan You suddenly smelled a smell of vinegar, and couldn't help but hook his lips: "How can you see that?"

"Didn't you notice the way she looked at you?"

"Huh? Are you still paying attention to other women so seriously?!" His Highness Pluto raised his eyebrows, "I've been paying attention to you."

"Slick tongue." Meng Wanyan said angrily, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.So he straightened up and put his hands around her neck: "Hmph, always attracting people like this. Yan You, do you think I won't be jealous?"

Upon hearing this, a certain highness immediately retorted: "How is it possible?"

"—Oh?" Her lord concubine narrowed her eyes, half-smiling: "What kind of tone is this? From what you mean, you think I'm very narrow-minded and always jealous?"

— Hiss.I heard Situ Yu say that pregnant women are usually moody and sometimes make trouble for no reason, and it is true.Yan You secretly took a deep breath, and raised a flattering smile: "How come, this jealousy should be eaten, I like to see you jealous, it means you care about me." Then he quickly clarified: "Hey, I only have you in my heart."

"Hmph, who wants to make you jealous." Her lord concubine snorted softly, but there was a smile in her eyes.

Yan You knew that he had successfully made people happy, so he took the opportunity to ask for favors, hugged his beauty and shook her gently, and said in a coquettish tone: "Okay, it's my fault, don't be angry, come and kiss me. "

"No." The beauty rolled her eyes.

"Kiss one." She insisted.

"No."

"Then I'll kiss you."

"No, no..."

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People passing by in the long corridor in the distance couldn't help but stop.

I'm so envious... Feng Wuya pretended to cover his face, but then peeked between his fingers, "Tsk tsk, it's really a wife and wife who are loving, tender, sweet, and sentimental, but it's hard to control the love in broad daylight, okay? If someone sees you, you will..." You will be very jealous!

She looked at the woman next to her sourly, implying something: "Mingming, you see that everyone else is in pairs."

"Really." The person beside him responded lightly.

She said unwillingly: "Of course! When I went to Yangjian yesterday, I ran into Na Wei, and I heard from him that Ji Lan and Qixiu Shenjun are together. Oh, I didn't expect that, I guess they will get married soon. !"

"So fast..." Chi Han raised his eyebrows, his expression still light.

"Yes, good things are coming soon." Feng Wuya felt even more sad now, holding Chi Han's hand full of resentment, pouted: "What about us? Your Majesty is going to betroth me to you on."

"Oh?"

"Oh what." Her ears were slightly red: "What do you think?"

"What do I think..." Chi Han glanced over lightly, with a sly look on his lips.The next moment, while the man in Tsing Yi was waiting eagerly, he leaned over and kissed the other person on the cheek, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves, "It's better to be single."

Leng Xiang passed by the tip of his hair, Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment, then stomped his feet suddenly, followed angrily: "Hey!"

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Yan You: (seriously) Wuya, I have nothing to do recently, and I want to reincarnate to experience the rich experience of life in the human world. Please help me arrange it.What princes and nobles, wealth and safety, success and fame, and then the blessings of everyone and the beauty is by your side...you understand.

Wu Ya: (seriously) Majesty, in fact, the queen concubine is aware of your intention and has already helped to arrange it.What kind of downfall in the family, enduring humiliation, bumpy love, and finally escaped into the Buddhist monk's green lamp to be with you...you understand it too.