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Seeing the red spots on Dabao and Erbao's face bitten by mosquitoes, Yuan Chuyi felt heartbroken. Seeing that Dabao kept crying and couldn't be comforted, she had no choice but to ask Xiao Jing to prepare a bottle of milk. After the milk was fed, Dabao's crying gradually stopped. On the first day of Yuanchu, he held her and gently comforted her for nearly two years. After a quarter of an hour, he slowly fell asleep, and she safely placed him back in the crib.

Xiao Jing put the curtain of the crib in place and checked it several times to make sure nothing was overlooked before sitting on the edge of the bed with Yuan Chuyi and watching them.

"It's better to find someone to take them back tomorrow. Otherwise, it will be even harder for you to take them by yourself when I go to the capital!"

"No need, I have Qiaozhen and the others to help me during the day, so I can take care of it myself at night." She felt that it was better to take care of the child herself. She didn't feel at ease if it was left to others to take care of. "You can go and do it in peace, child I’ll take care of you, so you don’t have to worry.”

"Okay, follow Madam." He took her into his arms and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body. He couldn't help but couldn't help the restlessness in his heart, "Madam, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

Before Yuan Chuyi could react, he had already carried her to the bed, entwined her and kissed her. His hands climbed up to her waist and pulled open her belt. She panicked and clung to him subconsciously.

"Madam, no one will bother us this time."

When the clothes fell to the ground and the curtains fell, she was like a small boat. She didn't know where she was in the vast sea, just as the poem said:

Turning around, the flowers and snow are flowing, and I get on the bed and embrace Qicong. Mandarin ducks dance with their necks crossed, in an emerald acacia cage. The brows often gather together, and the lips are warm and melting. The air is clear and fragrant, the skin is moist and the skin is plump. I am unable to move my wrist carelessly, but I love to bow my head. There were beads of sweat, and the hair was messy and green.

Let Xiao Jing take her floating in the sea.

The next day, living room.

Xiao Jing was breastfeeding his two children, and Lou Xingyun and four newlywed couples came to greet him one after another. All of them had happy faces and high spirits. It seemed that they had a good night in the bridal chamber.

It was the first time for Zhang Xiujuan to integrate into this big family. She was still not used to it. She was still very reserved when meeting Xiao Jing, "I have met the prince!"

"We are all from our own family, so there is no need to be polite." Xiao Jing said with a smile, giving them the new daughter-in-law's greeting gift prepared on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty. "Madam said, you four are allowed to take a break for a few days and take your new daughter-in-law out to play. Come on. Don’t beat yourself up, Xingyun, you have to come back in three days, and we have to set off to escort King Yu back to the capital."

"Yes! Mr. Xie, Mrs. Xie...uh, where's the madam?"

Normally, Yuan Chu Yi was much more diligent than Xiao Jing. Every time they got up, they would see her busy. Now that they didn't see her, they were still a little used to it.

"Uh... Madam has been too tired these days. Let her rest more! The kitchen has prepared breakfast. You go and eat quickly. After you eat, you can play!"

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Go away and play. Don't bother me here.

"Yes!"

Several people bowed and left. Lou Xingyun muttered carefully: "Why do I feel that my father is a little different today!"

"What's the difference?" Xuan Yue didn't notice.

"You are so focused on your sister that you won't pay attention to anything else!" Lou Xingyun joked.

Xuan Yue chuckled: "You are still focusing on other girls!"

Lou Xingyun immediately met Yun Duo's resentful eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, don't listen to him stirring up trouble here."

he said hurriedly.

"How am I trying to sow discord..."

Seeing that they were starting to play around again, Yun Xuan said hurriedly: "Stop making trouble. You still can't understand what the prince means. He told us to do what we should do and don't disturb my wife's rest at home."

"Madam has been busy with our wedding these days, but it's been a hard work! Let's go into the city to pick out a gift for madam later!" Xuanfeng said.

"Okay! I don't know what kind of gift Madam would like!" Everyone agreed.

"My sister seems to like the pen holder that my brother gave me last time. She keeps it on the desk for use. The prince was jealous and wanted to replace it when he bought one, but she didn't take it away," Yuan Shiyu said.

"It seems that Madam likes the Four Treasures of the Study, so I know what to give!" Lou Xingyun said.

"I'm afraid I'll get jealous when I buy it!" Xuan Yue said.

"As long as Madam likes it, we don't have to worry about Master's mood!" Lou Xingyun said. Anyway, in the end, their father still listened to his wife.

Several people came to the dining room and saw that only Li Qiaozhen was busy clearing the dishes and chopsticks of Yuan Mochen and the others. Fang Wuyan, a single man, had a hangover last night and was still awake.

When Zhang Xiujuan saw Li Qiaozhen, she felt as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly asked her to ask for rules. Before getting married, her mother gave her many instructions to abide by the rules here. But she didn't understand any of the rules and didn't know what to do.

Lou Xingyun and others were busy going into the city to pick out gifts for Yuan Chuyi. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he was still sleeping soundly under the brocade quilt in the tent. Suddenly, he felt an itch on his face. A smooth and jade-like arm stretched out from under the thin brocade quilt and rubbed his face casually. , and wanted to continue sleeping.

"Madam, it's already three o'clock in the morning. It's time to get up and have something to eat." Xiao Qingjing's deep and pleasant voice came.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, I opened my hazy eyes, and Xiao Jing's handsome face was very close at hand. Yuan Chuyi was stunned, and slowly pulled up the quilt to cover his head, but then let Xiao Jing pull it down again. Yuan Chuyi looked at him reluctantly, with eyes that were both resentful and charming, and then looked outside again. Sure enough, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Jing looked at her expression and smiled softly, "What kind of expression is this, Madam? Could it be that my performance last night did not satisfy Madam!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and she said coquettishly, "You still have the nerve to say that!" He tasted the marrow and tortured himself to the point of exhaustion. Even now, she still suffers from back pain. Looking at him again, he was still in high spirits even though he had gotten up early to take care of the children.

"If Madam doesn't remember it, then I will sleep with Madam for a while." Xiao Jing said and pretended to get into the quilt.

"No!" Yuan Chu immediately hugged the quilt tightly, "I've just gotten up, you go take care of the child first!" If he comes in again, she won't be able to get out of bed today.

"Qiaozhen is taking care of the child. Madam, don't worry." Xiao Jing smirked, leaned forward and kissed her red lips.

Ziyun Academy.

Yuan Mochen was reading when a student ran in and asked him to go to the dean's office. `

Yuan Mochen went to see the dean anxiously. Dean Lu was gentle and elegant, sitting behind the desk holding a volume of ancient books.

"I've met the dean!" Yuan Mochen was a little frightened, "I wonder what the dean's orders were when he came to the students?"

Seeing that he was very uneasy, the dean couldn't help but smile gently and asked him to sit down. Yuan Mochen didn't dare, so he just stood in front of him cautiously.

"I heard Master Song say that the articles you have written recently seem to be a bit inferior to before. What is the reason?"