Big traitor pregnant with my cub

"Punish you..." Xia Jing prolonged his tone deliberately, and glanced at Zhou Yi, making it clear that he was waiting for him to ask.

Zhou Yi just smiled at the side, didn't speak, quietly waiting for his next words.

Xia Jing was a little discouraged, and snorted softly, so he didn't bother with Zhou Yi in vain. He turned around and pointed Zhou Yi's heart with his index finger, and the roots of his ears were slightly red: "Punish you... put me in your heart !"

Zhou Yi smiled and asked him narrowly, "How do you know you're not here yet?" Then she patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, let's eat."

"Hey..." He wanted to ask one or two more questions at first, but judging by Zhou Yi's attitude, he didn't dig into the root of the problem. He was vague, and he didn't dare to ask further, for fear of getting an answer he didn't want to hear.

The fuss of the child in the belly has not stopped, Xia Jing can't eat for a while, the two little guys don't know if they are fighting, sometimes there are small handprints and small footprints printed on the top of his abdomen, but it is hard to see clearly with the clothes on, and suddenly he kicked his stomach , and caused two retches.

Xia Jing finally had his meal when they were exhausted and calmed down.

After the meal, Zhou Yi took the initiative to clean up the dining table and wash the dishes. Xia Jing supported his waist and abdomen, and walked around the open space in the house, both to digest and loosen.

Xia Jing always wanted to take a nap after lunch, and Zhou Yi would occasionally stay with him, and he also stayed today.

The two lay side by side on the bed, chatting with each other.

"In the past two days, I thought it was time to pick up Dr. Liu. It's better to prepare early than to be too late."

Xia Jing patted his stomach, which was still pressing down on him so that his back ached even though he was lying on the bed: "That's fine." After a while, he stammered, "Zhongchang, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Actually... Actually, before I came out to look for you alone, I met someone in Hangzhou." After he finished speaking, he paused, and fell silent when he didn't hear Zhou Yi's response.

There were only two people breathing one after another in the room. Xia Jing subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't grasp the source. After a long time, he finally made up his mind to tell the whole story: "Your Majesty went south in disguise and found me."

Zhou Yi sighed slightly, and then said: "I know."

Xia Jing turned his head abruptly, propped half of his body on his elbows, looked at Zhou Yi's side face, and couldn't hide his shock in his words: "What? How did you know? When did you know? Why didn't you ask me?"

The fact that he didn't tell Zhou Yi about Mingde's undercover going south was actually because he finally managed to steal such a time alone, and he didn't want to let this matter affect Zhou Yi's mood. He always thought that he had kept it a good secret!

In the end, it turned out not to be!

Zhou Yi also turned her head to look at him, her words were still gentle and comforting: "If you don't say anything, you have your own considerations, so why should I upset you by breaking the news. As for the news, the channel has been opened, even if it doesn't go through Hey, I still have my source of information." As he said that, he helped Xia Jing lie down by himself, and said angrily, "Be careful, your body is so heavy, don't twist your waist when you turn around."

Xia Jing was toyed with by him in a daze, his eyes never separated from Zhou Yi, and murmured: "You... don't blame me?" Then a more difficult question popped up, "He already knew that I was pregnant with Liujia, he... ...He thought I was carrying a dragon in my womb!"

"I have some guesses. You were pregnant at that time, but you were able to sneak out. Naturally, it was because you were not convicted. With his temperament, only in this way can you have a chance."

Xia Jing smiled wryly: "Although I didn't speak out about this at the time, I did so by default. I also intentionally induced him to misunderstand and bought more time for myself."

Zhou Yi softly pushed back the hair on his cheeks, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll come up with a solution for this matter."

A sternness flashed in Xia Jing's eyes: "If... If it's really difficult, after these two children are born, I will only take one of them home..."

"Zigao!" Zhou Yi raised his voice to stop his daring thoughts, "Confusing the blood of the royal family is a serious crime against the nine clans. You must not do such nonsense. Take a step back and say, even if you succeed for a while, wait for the child to grow up slowly. , It’s not easy to say about this appearance.”

Xia Jing snorted coldly, and his words became more and more arrogant: "If you are a boy, if you join forces with us, we will definitely change the dynasty!"

Zhou Yi suddenly turned serious, and said in a cold tone, "When you misunderstood His Majesty, you really had such thoughts."

"I..." Xia Jing was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Do you know that this kind of thing is a narrow escape, even if it succeeds, it will bear the eternal infamy. If it fails, you and I will pay it ourselves. Even these two children will have to pay for it. How can you bear it?" Looking at Xia Jing The face turned pale by his cold words, Zhou Yi's tone softened again, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and comforted, "Don't worry, the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body and be safe and sound. Give birth to our two children, and I will take care of the rest."

"What he has already confirmed now, but in the end he finds out that it is not. Adding the matter between you and me, I don't know how to be angry."

"I'll take care of it, you can rest assured." Zhou Yi could only tell him that, but he couldn't tell him anything else.

Xia Jing actually wants to believe this, but things have reached this point, even if he is Zhou Yi, what else can he do...

Although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't say much anymore. In the end, he really had no choice but to follow what he said just now. After he had taken that step, with the current relationship between him and Zhou Yi, how could this person still be behind his back? Give him a knife!

In this way, the two had their own thoughts, and they agreed to ask people to go out to meet tomorrow and bring Liu Shanglu in.

After waking up from a nap, Zhou Yi got up and went out as usual, his movements were very light, not wanting to wake Xia Jing up.

But Xia Jing has been thinking a lot lately, and after going through the conversation just now, he couldn't sleep. After Zhou Yi got up, his eyes followed Zhou Yi's figure until he disappeared, but he was still restless. As if something was about to happen.

This afternoon, he lay down until it was time to make dinner. He had just prepared the ingredients and put the rice into the pot, when the throbbing pain in his stomach came again, so he hurriedly went to find another birth control pill and ate it .

This time the pain was worse than in the morning. In the past, it would only hurt once every few days, but today it hurt twice in a row!

Leaning against the head of the bed with his belly in his arms, waiting for the time for the medicine to take effect, he suddenly thought, this... could it be that he is about to give birth?

Then he quickly vetoed this idea, the fetus is only in its early eight months, even if it is going to be premature, it will not be so early, so he should stop worrying about it.

Not long after, the abdominal pain subsided, and he went back to the kitchen to finish the unfinished meal.

After Zhou Yi came back, she didn't mention the matter of noon again. The two still ate as usual. After eating, Xia Jing put on her veil, and the two went out for a while.

As long as the weather is fine, they will go out for a walk after dinner every day, and when they meet someone occasionally, they will always be praised for their good relationship.

In fact, everyone has long been curious about this "Mrs. Zhou" who has never shown her true face, but one is that she is Zhou Yi's wife, and everyone respects Zhou Yi, so they will not offend him; She is already pregnant with Liujia, her belly is so big, and she may be about to give birth in a few days. For such a woman, what extravagance can she spend on her?Besides, the passageway has been opened, and there are more girls with bright and smooth clothes outside, so they won't be messed with a pregnant woman.

So in the past three months, Xia Jing's true identity has been concealed so smoothly.

After walking back to the house, Xia Jing suddenly offered to sing for Zhou Yi.

The last time Xia Jing sang a song, it was a part of "Mandarin Duck Wrong" that he sang for Zhou Yi in Zhaozhuang Village. This time, he sang "Save the Red Dust" written by Zhou Yi when he was in Zhaozhuang Village. Yi was originally written to sell for money, but Xia Jing really liked it after reading it, so he wanted to get it into his own hands.

All the dramas written by Zhou Yi under the pseudonym Lan Zhongjunzi became a hit. He has sung operas and watched countless audiences. He is the only one who has watched "Save the Red Dust". People can sing!

This is a play that Zhou Yi personally gave him and belongs to him alone!

The story of "Saving the Red Dust" tells the story of an official woman who bears a bloody feud and commits herself to a brothel in order to avenge her family. Her enemy has a high status, but she loves sleeping in willow houses and seeking pleasure. She has suffered in the brothel for five years. Finally found a chance to kill her enemy with her own hands. After she succeeded in revenge, she escaped from the brothel overnight and was rescued by a passing scholar who failed the exam.It is hard not to spark sparks between a gentle scholar and a beautiful woman, a lonely man and a widow. The scholar does not dislike the past of the woman's birth, pities her difficulty, admires her courage, the woman appreciates the scholar's help, and promises to be with each other for life.

However, the sky failed, and three years later, the scholar was finally named on the gold list, but the government found the life lawsuit on the woman. The night before they parted, the two held hands and looked at each other to bid farewell.

Xu Shi saw his shadow in the woman in this play. Xia Jing loved this play very much, and his singing complemented each other even more, making this play even more brilliant.

"...Today's farewell turned out to be an eternal farewell, and the couple's alliance was empty... I received the favor of the king, and repayed the love with my heart. I can't stay with you forever in this life, and I will tie the knot and stay together in the next life..."

Xia Jing's belly is now round and tall, his figure is bloated and inconvenient, and his breath is a bit out of touch. To be honest, he is not as graceful as before.

But he was covered with a veil, and Zhou Yi helped him comb a simple woman's hair bun. He sang and chanted as if he felt the same way, and his eyes that were not covered by the veil were full of mist.

For a moment, it seemed that he was the person in the play, and the person in the play was him, reaching the state of unity of human and play.

The highest state of opera is to move people with emotion!

Zhou Yi was originally a lover of drama, and now he is completely obsessed. He can only see Xia Jing in his eyes. This person moves his hands and throws his feet, and the white gauze is flying down. He is the woman he wrote in the play.

After singing the song, Xia Jing panted, took off the white gauze, and walked towards Zhou Yi step by step. The emotion in his eyes had not yet dissipated. He leaned on his waist and gently sat in Zhou Yi's arms, wrapping his arms around his neck, as if being caught by Zhou Yi. The character in the play is like possessing a body, exhaling like orchids, and mourning: "My Zhou Lang, allow me to form a marriage alliance and go to Wushan together..."

Zhou Yi could feel his heart beating more and more violently, and he lost his usual calmness and gentleness. His eyes seemed to be surging with overwhelming emotion, but he was still trying to control it.

Until the man's sad and longing voice came from his ear again, he wondered if he hadn't withdrawn from the play yet.

"Zhou Lang, Zhong Chang, give me one last night before giving birth..."

He finally broke the last string in his mind, his robe sleeves fluttered, and with uncontrollable emotion, he sent the person in his arms to the midst of the sea and the top of Wushan Mountain.