The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

People during pregnancy are prone to sensitive minds, and the same is true of skin and flesh.The same touch becomes different because of pregnancy.

If it was in the past, Yu Qing would never be like this because of this little trick. When Cang He found that the dark black clothes on his chest were wet, he was also taken aback.

The dormitory was filled with a mind-blowing sweet smell, and the little prince's uncontrollable hum. Canghe leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, looking at the glamorous area that had nearly doubled in size.

There is no one place in the little prince that is not exquisite and small, but now there is one that is particularly different, but this not only did not damage the beauty of the little prince, but gave him a familiar charm.

In the past, he was like a young flower that was just about to bloom, but now he is like a ripe plum, if you pinch it with your fingers a little, it will splash a lot of sweet and delicious juice.

Just when Cang He was about to continue taking care of another direction, someone grabbed his collar from behind and threw him to the ground.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Canghe just raised his head when he saw Qiu Zhiruo's cold and gloomy face.

This kind of expression rarely appears on the prime minister, who is so beautiful and beautiful. He is famous for his gentlemanly demeanor.

Yet it did appear, not just for a moment, but for a long time.Qiu Zhiruo clenched his fists tightly, the sound of dislocation of bones was very strange in the extremely quiet environment, the pain in his palm awakened his reason, and when he let go again, his palm was covered with armor marks.

The little prince's clothes on the imperial concubine's couch were disheveled, no, it could be said that there was no cover at all, he saw those glaring marks, there seemed to be countless needles in his chest.

Qiu Zhiruo almost exhausted his whole life cultivation: "Get lost."

Canghe half-kneeled on the spot, he straightened his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles on his body, and covered his face inch by inch with the black cloth.His tone was calm, and he was not intimidated by Qiu Zhiruo at all: "I only obey the orders of one person, and that is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"You—" Qiu Zhiruo turned around suddenly, he didn't expect that even a small hidden guard dared to challenge him.

"Qiu Zhiruo, have you really forgotten your identity?" The little prince sat up slowly on the imperial concubine's couch, a strand of black hair stuck to the corner of his mouth, snowy cheeks, and wet eyes that were extremely cold, "It's very lonely." Curious, whose territory is the East Palace? Why is it that every time the Prime Minister comes to the East Palace, it feels like returning to his own home. I don’t know, but I think the Prime Minister is the owner of the East Palace.”

Chou Zhiruo panicked and said, "Your Highness!"

"Fuck you alone," Yu Qing became angry when he saw Chou Zhiruo, and he casually threw the soft pillow over, "You can't accompany Gu, why don't you allow others to accompany you?"

If the hatred is wronged.Recently, he has been busy with official duties, and he needs to take care of many things in person. Even though he is so busy, he will not forget to ask someone to come to greet him, and send many new gadgets to accompany the crown prince.

"Your Highness, please listen to the minister's explanation—"

"roll!"

Yu Qing didn't care about these things, if Qiu Zhiruo didn't accompany him himself, and didn't let others play with him, how could there be such a domineering person.

He is not so overbearing!

Chou Zhiruo panicked and pulled the prince's arm, but was thrown away, the prince's clothes were not pulled properly, he raised his face and said fiercely: "Don't mess with lonely people, and don't order lonely people anymore, lonely people hate others Touch my things and remember your own identity."

"But sleeping with a lonely person, what is that? There are too many people who have slept with a lonely person, and you are the one who takes yourself the most seriously."

Qiu Zhiruo's expression froze, Qingjun's face was slightly injured.Yu Qing said coldly, "Get lost!"

Qiu Zhiruo was by no means a fragile person, but he was still hurt by Yu Qing's sarcastic remarks, but he also knew that the prince had always been like this, he would say anything when his temper came up, and he also had no scruples.

Besides, the prince cannot be blamed for this matter.

It was because he made his own decisions, because he had no sense of proportion, because he thought that after a night of intimacy with the prince, his status was different, because he took his status too seriously, and because he was self-righteous.

But the crown prince compared him with those male favorites of the Israeli servants, and he couldn't accept it, and it was even more embarrassing.

Qiu Zhiruo was famous when he was young, conceited and proud, even if he was hurt, he would not show it.He half-kneeled in front of the prince, stretched out his long arms, and the little

Carefully embrace the prince's lower abdomen.

Yu Qing's brows trembled, just as he was about to push him away, the soft touch stuck to his lower abdomen.Qiu Zhiruo put his face close to him, and after feeling the temperature of the two, he tilted his head slightly, and put his ears against the thin layer of belly.

While listening to Yu Qing's stomach, Qiu Zhiruo said worriedly: "Your Highness, have you lost your appetite recently?"

His tone was calm and worried, and he was completely free from the anger and excitement after being humiliated.

Yu Qing pursed her lips, he was easy to soften his heart, but Qiu Zhiruo's overly humble and calm attitude made him wonder if it was too much just now.

"Yeah." He responded indiscriminately.

"Is the baby making trouble?"

Qiu Zhiruo stretched out his hand, and his calloused fingertips slowly rubbed against the soft white belly. The rough texture made the little prince groan, he straightened up unconsciously, and then fell back limply.

"The baby is very well-behaved, unlike you, who is always disobedient and makes the orphan angry."

The spoiled little prince's voice was full of coquettishness that he didn't even notice. Qiu Zhiruo was concentrating on listening to his stomach when suddenly his stomach rumbled, as if there was a fetal movement inside.

Qiu Zhiruo froze there, and after the froze, there was an indescribable ecstasy.Because of being too excited, his face was flushed, and the back of his hand was stretched with blue veins. He raised his head and held the prince's soft hand tightly: "Your Highness, our child moved, and the child kicked me!"

Yu Qing pursed her lips, turned her head a little, and said in a low voice, "That's because I'm hungry..."

It was the sound of a hungry stomach, what did Qiu Zhiruo do in surprise.

But there was a little joy in his heart. The moment he found out that he was pregnant, he was terrified and had nightmares for several days in a row. During that time, he had no hatred.

Qiu Zhiruo clearly said that he would be the father of his child, but disappeared for several days. He was already sensitive and suspicious during pregnancy, and he secretly shed tears several times.

Yu Qing thought about it more than once, what is a man who can get pregnant, a monster who is neither male nor female?

Is he a monster?

He's certainly not a monster.His mother once told him that if people can be measured by money, then he is the most expensive treasure in the world, worthy of everyone's appreciation and doting.

How could he be a monster.

The always smart Qiu Zhiruo seemed to be unable to hear what Yu Qing said, and once again put his ears on his soft belly, and heard a few calls, his senses were buried in happiness, and most of his cold and aloof temperament disappeared, full of fireworks.

At this moment, he is no different from any father who is expecting the birth of a child.

"Your Highness, what would you like to have for supper? I will do it."

"I made it when I wanted to eat Huajing."

Recently, Yu Qing's appetite has increased greatly. He hasn't eaten the meals made by Hua Jingshi for a long time.

Qiu Zhiruo was very discerning, and nodded: "Hua Jingshi's cooking skills are really good, Your Highness, it's not advisable to eat too much late at night, you—"

"Stop talking!"

Yu Qing glared at him again, and Qiu Zhiruo said helplessly, "Okay, Your Highness, that minister will leave first. After this busy period is over, I will come to play with you again."

During this time, let this group of gadgets accompany the prince to relieve boredom.

Yu Qing soon understood what Qiu Zhiruo was busy with.

There are people from the Western Regions who are visiting, and the whole court needs to be taken care of. The emperor is fatuous, and Qiu Zhiruo, as the prime minister of a country, needs to spend more time.

The Western Regions are good at archery and horseback riding, and they will compete with each other every year when they visit. Last year, Qiu Zhiruo narrowly defeated the princes of the Western Regions. This year they are coming aggressively, so they must have come prepared.

When Yu Qing heard about this, he didn't think much about it. It's better to leave this kind of matter to Qiu Zhiruo. He is pregnant now, and he can't do strenuous exercise. The most he can do is get on a horse and run, and absolutely not for competitions or anything.

Qiu Zhiruo was free that day, Yu Qing was eating afternoon tea, Xie Xuanying in front of him was making him happy with a sword dance, and Hua Jingshi was feeding the prince cakes.

Enmity should be inserted naturally.Entering between the two, taking away the errand that originally belonged to Hua Jingshi, he acted without any concealment, hugged the prince on his lap, pinched the pastry and fed it to the prince's lips.

Yu Qing was weak all over, too lazy to scold others, his eyes drifted away and fell on the hand with clear bones: "Have you washed your hands?"

"Washed." Qiu Zhiruo said, "I washed it many times before I came here, and once before meeting His Highness. Don't worry, it will never be dirty."

The little prince snorted softly, then opened his mouth, and took the hibiscus cake that Qiu Zhiruo handed over.

"Why do you have time to see Gu today? You don't need to accompany the envoy from the Western Regions?"

"I miss His Highness so much, so I came here."

Slick tongue.

Yu Qing snorted again, but was indeed coaxed by Qiu Zhiruo's sweet words.

Eunuch Lin fanned the wind by the ice, put on a smiling face and said: "Your Highness, you don't know, this time there is a prince from the Western Regions, I heard that he was born very well, many palace people went to see it, saying that he was astonished. Of course, it is naturally not as good as His Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, the faces of several men froze at the same time, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in their hearts, and they all cast their cold gazes away at the same time.

Eunuch Lin felt a chill go down his back, and wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, not understanding what he said wrong.

"Well born? How good can it be?" Yu Qing leaned into Qiu Zhiruo's arms and yawned lazily.

"Vulgar and vulgar fans will naturally not be able to catch the eyes of His Royal Highness."

Yu Qing stopped yawning, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he straightened his back, and looked towards the source of the sound together with several men.

In front of him was a tall and handsome man standing with a smile on his face.

Dark-skinned, with a straight nose, piercing black eyes, wearing gold ornaments on the waist and necklaces, very exotic.