Big traitor pregnant with my cub

Seeing him coming, Xia Jing stood up in a tacit understanding, ordered Xia Chuan and the guards to back away, and gave Zhou Yi a look to get into the carriage, and got into the carriage first.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi lifted the curtain of the car and got in.

There were no candles in the carriage, and after the curtains were drawn, it was much darker than the outside. Sitting facing each other, they couldn't even see each other's faces clearly, only the sound of their breathing was clearly audible.

"Let's talk about it, Mr. Zhou moved to a certain place in Xia tonight. I don't know what to do?"

Xia Jing's voice was faint, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, but Zhou Yi could already feel that he was not happy, so he was more careful in his words: "Dr. Liu is here recently, you should be recovering well."

"Thanks to you, it's passable."

Xia Jing made the conversation so official that Zhou Yi didn't feel comfortable opening his mouth for a while, but since he agreed to Zhang Changshan, he should do it no matter what.

"The bandit leader promised to let us go that day. I negotiated the conditions with him. He let us go. I also want to persuade you not to pursue this matter any longer."

"Let it go? He didn't let us go. If you hadn't risked your life to save us in the last blow, I'm afraid I'd be drinking tea with King Yan right now." Xia Jing snorted coldly.

Zhou Yi also thought of this, and couldn't help but frown, but said truthfully: "The last person should be an accident. In my opinion, it is definitely not the intention of the bandit leader."

"Yo, it took a while for you to say that, and you already trust him so much? Or are you defending it just because they came after me?" Xia Jing was very angry, and said Sharp, straight to the point, "You already know their origins?"

Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, but finally said: "When will the injustice be repaid."

Xia Jing took a deep breath when he heard the words: "Okay, since you have already said this, it is not impossible for me not to pursue it, but..."

"What do you want?"

"Sit here first." He patted the seat beside him, his tone erratic as if seductive.

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down in the dark, dark and unpredictable, and sat down as he said.

When he sat down firmly, Xia Jing suddenly grabbed his wrist, forced his hand to stick to his lower abdomen, and asked questions like a cannonball: "I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, and that's all you want to tell me. Why? Why don’t you ask me if I’ve had a hard time on the journey, why don’t you ask if you and I will keep in touch after returning to Beijing, why don’t you ask me how to deal with myself when my stomach grows bigger, why don’t you ask Your Majesty… ...how do I respond?"

"...or I, Xia, are so worthless in the eyes of your senior scholar Zhou!"

Xia Jing's voice resounded faintly beside his ears, like a sharp knife piercing Zhou Yi's heart, piercing him so suddenly that he didn't know what to do.

"No, I didn't take these things to heart." Zhou Yi rarely felt this way, and the explanation in words was so weak.

"Then why don't you ask!"

Xia Jing's pressing step by step forced Zhou Yi to throw away his helmet and armor.

He sighed helplessly, as if to explain: "I'm afraid, I've offended you."

Just such a plausible sentence made Xia Jing's stomach full of anger, and his attitude softened, as if annoyed or strange: "What's the abruptness, don't even think about it, when did I blame you for this?"

Zhou Yi was dry-mouthed for no reason, and said warmly: "If you feel uneasy, I will find a way to visit you secretly in the future, okay?"

This time, the previous anger was gone, the smile on Xia Jing's face could not be restrained, his body relaxed, his head lightly rested on Zhou Yi's shoulder, and he squeezed the palm that was attached to his lower abdomen : "Touch and see, although you can't see it now, you can already feel it, here..."

He slowly guided Zhou Yi's hand to move on his lower abdomen, his voice was soft but intoxicating: "Well... this is here, do you feel it?"

Under Zhou Yi's hand, he really felt a place with a different soft touch from other places. This...is the place where children grow up...

"Indeed."

Because he gave an affirmative answer, Xia Jing was very happy in his heart, but after thinking about it, he would have to face all kinds of variables after returning to the capital, and this joy seemed to be mixed with impurities.

The sudden sense of crisis made him still refuse to let go of Zhou Yi, fearing that the other party would say that he would leave at this time, he kept his posture extremely low, and even his voice carried a hint of pleading: "Stay with me for a while, just for a while. "

"Okay." Zhou Yi's slightly struggling heart finally softened completely, obeying his inner thoughts, and quietly sat in the carriage with Xia Jing.

Neither of them spoke anymore. In the silent carriage, at a certain moment, they even seemed to be breathing at the same frequency.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yi's shoulders were suddenly emptied, and his hands were let go. The voice of the person beside him completely lost the pitiful dependence just now, and became cold and hard again: "You go."

Zhou Yi opened her mouth lightly, but did not make a sound. She closed her eyes, concealing the sense of emptiness in her heart, and said, "Then you... take care of yourself, I'm leaving."

He bent down and moved to the side of the car curtain, and was about to leave as soon as he lifted the curtain.

Seeing that he walked so simply and without sloppiness at all, Xia Jing's hard-earned defense was almost on the verge of being broken, he was really not reconciled, why he couldn't help thinking about this person, why was he willing to do such a big job for him? But he was always hot and cold, gentle and intoxicating, heart-thumping, and damn cold!

Even so, Xia Jing's rationality told him that emotional matters are the most reluctant to come. You take the initiative to be nice to others, but they have no obligation to give you feedback. Whoever is tempted first loses.

With his heart tightly clenched, Xia Jing forcefully forced himself to appear calm, and before Zhou Yi left, he even rushed to give him a reassurance: "Master Zhou, don't worry, the gangster matter, Xia Just don’t pursue it.”

"Thank you."

As the car curtain came down, Zhou Yi didn't turn her head, didn't pause at all, and didn't leave Xia Jing with a "hard heart".

******

The next day, everyone continued their journey, and finally entered Yongdingmen smoothly in the afternoon of the same day, walked together for a while, and formally parted ways at the fork in the road, and went back to their respective homes.

The guards were all Xia Jing's people, so naturally they continued to escort him back to the mansion. Liu Shanglu was invited by him, and he will take care of his body in the future, so he also went to live with him in the mansion temporarily.

On Zhou Yi's side, only Ah Yao and a coachman were left, and the wheels didn't stop, driving straight to the University Scholars' Mansion.

I didn't feel it when I was outside, but at this time, I felt like returning home.Even Ah Yao stopped looking left and right to see the scenery, and just kept urging the coachman to go faster and faster.

The University Scholars Mansion is a courtyard with three entrances, which was originally the Zhou family's own property. Only the big gilded plaque on the lintel of the main entrance, with the words "Great Scholars' Mansion" written in a strong and powerful hand, is the Zhou family's own property. The real imperial pen was written by His Majesty when Zhou Yi was conferred the title of Grand Bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion a few years ago.

At the gate, Zhou Song and his wife had already opened the door of the house after receiving the summons, waiting for the return of their adults and their own daughter.

Seeing her parents face to face, Ah Yao was as happy as a bird, jumped off the carriage and flew over to give her mother a bear hug, coquettishly yelling: "Dad, mother and daughter miss you so much!"

Her mother used to be the dowry maid of Zhou Yi's deceased wife, her name was Ruyi, seeing her daughter again after two months of absence, she missed her a lot, checked Ah Yao up and down carefully, and after knowing that she was fine, she happily said: "It's almost as soon as you come back. If you want to eat, mother will make it right away!"

When going out, Ah Yao basically cooks for Zhou Yi. Her culinary skills are almost all inherited from her mother, but her qualifications are still young, and her cooking skills are not comparable to her mother's.

At this time, when I heard that my mother wanted to make delicious food, I immediately sucked my saliva and said with my fingers: "Mother, I want to eat your sauced elbow, donkey meat fire, pea yellow..."

In contrast, although her father Zhou Song also missed his daughter, the first thing he cared about was his master. Seeing Zhou Yi lift the curtain, he hurried forward to help her out of the carriage, and said, "Master is later than expected." It’s been half a month since I came back, but what happened on the way?”

Zhou Yi walked towards the mansion, nodded and said: "Some things are getting in the way."

The journey was tiring, and he was thinking of having a good night's rest after returning home, and then entering the palace tomorrow to report to the saint about the supervision of Jiangnan Enke.

But as soon as the front foot stepped into the mansion, the father-in-law in the rear palace came to announce the decree, and asked him to enter the palace to face the saint immediately after receiving the decree.

What else could he do now that the imperial decree had come, he hurriedly washed up, changed into his official uniform, and hurried back to the palace.

He also came and went frequently in the palace, and with the sacred decree in his hand, he entered the Qinzheng Hall unimpeded all the way.

After ascending the throne today, the title was changed to Mingde, Emperor Mingde.

When Zhou Yi arrived at the Hall of Qinzheng, Emperor Mingde was writing large characters with splashes of ink in front of the case. When the late emperor was there, he had strict requirements on the schoolwork of the princes, and he had to write hundreds of large characters every day. This writing became a habit. I feel uncomfortable even if I don’t write every day.

"Chen Zhouyi is ordered to see you, and I respectfully invite Shengan."

Hearing Zhou Yi's voice, Mingde didn't respond, and didn't call out "get up" until he finished writing, walked out from the back of the case with his hands behind his back, walked up to Zhou Yi, and sighed: "Zhongchang, you have been in the past two months. I'm so lonely without Zigao here!"

He was dressed in a bright yellow embroidered dragon casual attire, his stature was similar to Zhou Yi, his facial features were upright and grand, and his brows revealed the noble and domineering arrogance of being in a high position all the year round, but his emotion was the tone that only acquainted friends would have.

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I hang around in front of the imperial court every day, and your majesty is also upset by seeing this face every day, isn't it. After leaving for a while, let your majesty think of me."

"You, that is, you dare to grab the white in front of me." If you can say it directly, it is not a blame, "Why didn't Zigao come, he went to announce the decree together, he was slower than you, wait a while He came to see that I will not punish him!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said nothing, it would be fine if he didn't give Xia Jing eye drops in front of the imperial court, but suddenly begging for him, it seemed abnormal.

Mingde didn't care about his silence, and turned around to ask about Jiangnan Enke: "I heard that Jiangsu Xuezheng Yu Ming was imprisoned by you? I remember that you used to have a good relationship."

When it came to the business, Zhou Yi immediately turned pale: "The examination room does not allow any fraudulent activities for personal gain. Since I have assumed the position of supervisor, I must clean up the atmosphere in the examination room. No one is allowed to bend the law for personal gain. After all, the law No mercy!"

Ming De was full of jokes, and teased him: "I don't think you should be a minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, just open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, and you will be transferred to the Ministry of Punishment."

"If the Ministry of Punishment has a minister to serve, the minister will naturally be obliged to do so."

Mingde quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Farewell, the Ministry of Rites is without you, and those self-proclaimed literati are arguing in front of me every day, and my ears can't stand this."

"Your Majesty! This is also my loyalty to Your Majesty!" Zhou Yi protested helplessly.

Just as he was talking, a eunuch came in and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Xia is asking to see you."

Mingde clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "I just mentioned him, let him in quickly."

Not a while after the eunuch went out, Xia Jing, who also changed into a scarlet official uniform, walked towards him.

Wearing this official uniform, he is still so tall and straight, looking forward, and the white jade belt around his waist outlines his slender waist, making people want to hug him when he looks at it. If he doesn't know it, how can he expect that he is pregnant now? Two months old body.