Jing Yi returned to the capital the day before the New Year and went to the palace to meet the saint.

Wuqu will not return the second princess. This is something that everyone can expect. It is the same for everyone to send. It is just a formality. Emperor Yanqing naturally would not punish his son-in-law for this. He just heard Jing Yi say that the second princess actually married Wuqu honestly. Emperor Yanqing could not hold back his face and angrily scolded: "Have you learned so many years of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame in vain? Instead of losing my face to live, it is better to die and die for the feud!"

The emperor was furious, and Jing Yi and several eunuchs knelt on the ground and kowtowed without saying a word.

Emperor Yanqing scolded him enough and ordered someone to draw an order, saying that the second princess was kidnapped by Wuqu on the way. He should have died for his death but committed himself to the thief who survived the world. He was greedy for life and feared death and ignored his reputation. He was educated by the heavenly family, so he deprived his princess of title and demoted him to a commoner. Since then, it has nothing to do with the royal family.

In other words, Emperor Yanqing no longer admitted that he had the daughter of the Second Princess, so naturally he would not recognize the son-in-law of Wuqu.

Jing Yi lowered his head from beginning to end, and retreated with permission from Emperor Yanqing. When he walked out of the hall gate, a cold wind blew towards him. However, Jing Yi could not hear any wind, and the old voice of Emperor Yanqing coughing while making an order in his ears.

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At the General's Mansion, Xiao Ting had already received the letter from Jing Yi back to Beijing, so he rushed to the front yard of Taoranju to wait early.

"Princess, let's go back to your room first. The princess is so worried about you. As long as you go back home, you will definitely come to see you first."

Minghu was worried about his master and advised him again.

Xiao Ting looked down at his stomach, pursed his lips, and reluctantly went to the main hall to wait. He sat in the main seat, not allowing the maid to close the door, stared straight at the yard, holding the warm little copper hand stove in his hand. At first glance, he looked like a majestic mistress who was about to teach his subordinates a lesson.

After Jing Yi left the palace, he went to Xu's mansion, but when he arrived at the general's mansion, Jing Yi did go straight to Taoranju, preparing to see Xiao Ting first and then pay tribute to the elders. He stepped into the yard and saw Xiao Ting in the middle of the main hall. Jing Yi subconsciously slowed down and walked slowly as usual.

Xiao Ting saw her leisurely steps and almost crushed the stove in his hand in anger.

OK, he was looking at him here, but she was not in a hurry at all. She clearly saw him, but she was still walking slowly!

Unhappy, Xiao Ting suddenly stood up and stepped out of the main hall quickly. He didn't even look at the "son-in-law" who was only twenty steps away from him, and walked towards the backyard with a calm face.

Jing Yi didn't understand why Xiao Ting left, but she saw that Xiao Ting was unhappy and immediately forgot to remain calm in front of the servants. She rushed to the corridor a few times and chased her all the way behind Xiao Ting, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong? Something happened in the mansion?" She stared at him with nervous eyes.

Xiao Ting didn't want to talk to her, so he just walked away with his face.

The maid followed behind him, and Jing Yi asked again, but Xiao Ting still didn't say anything, so Jing Yi just endured it first.

After entering the inner room, Xiao Ting walked directly to the bed, sat down and took off his shoes.

"What the hell is wrong?" Jing Yi squatted down on one knee and looked at him in confusion.

Xiao Ting glared at her, turned around and lay down, and closed his eyes.

Jing Yi was confused and went outside to ask the maid first. When she learned that everything in the mansion was peaceful recently, Xiao Ting's morning sickness had slowed down and his pulse was stable. Jing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but became even more confused. Back in front of the bed, Jing Yi leaned over, held Xiao Ting's shoulder with one hand, and leaned over and asked, "I blame me for being late for coming back?"

After thinking about it, there is only one reason.

Xiao Ting snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with me whether you come back or not?"

Jing Yi was amused by this familiar sarcastic sarcasm. Looking at Xiao Ting's tight lips, Jing Yi took off his shoes first, put the tent before hugging him, and said in a chat: "The second sister is married to Wuqu. I see Wuqu is handsome and has a good appearance. I respect her second sister. Maybe she is a good match for her."

"Great appearance?" Xiao Ting opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her.

Jing Yi thought he was interested in Wuqu and nodded, "It's a bit dark, but it's so heroic..."

"Since he is so good, it seems that if he was robbing you of the kiss, would you be willing to marry him?" Xiao Ting moved away from Jing Yi's hand that was put on his waist, and Xiao Ting sat up in anger and was in no mood to lie down.

"What nonsense?" He was too jealous and worried that Xiao Ting would be so angry that he was so angry that Jing Yi hugged him nervously and explained anxiously: "I am just comforting my second sister. You, what are you thinking about doing?"

Xiao Ting's anger was not yet satisfied, but he liked to be hugged by her, so he didn't talk back for now.

"It seems to be losing weight." Jing Yi pinched his arm, his voice lowered, adding to his gentleness.

Xiao Ting couldn't help twisting her waist and said in a muffled voice: "Are you worried about you?"

He was willing to make up because he was willing to make up. Jing Yi relaxed and promised softly: "If it is not necessary, he will never leave Beijing again in the future."

Xiao Ting curled his lips, touched Jing Yi's chest through his clothes, and snorted, "Do you miss me?"

Jing Yi was silent for a moment, nodded, and at the same time he pressed Xiao Ting's head in his arms, preventing him from seeing her expression.

"I didn't see it." Xiao Ting looked for trouble. "When my father came back and went to find our mother, he walked faster than flying. You are better."

He hummed hard again.

Jing Yi finally knew why Xiao Ting was angry, so she tentatively touched Xiao Ting's belly. She held back and said, "Okay, next time, I will walk as fast as I will." He was pregnant with hard work, and she was willing to say the sweet words he wanted to hear to make him happy.

"To put it nicely, you fly one to show me?" Xiao Ting deliberately made things difficult for her when guessing that she was just talking.

Jing Yi is really having a headache now, so how can she fly?

Looking at her helpless and stupid look, Xiao Ting suddenly laughed, as if the ice and snow melted and the spring flowers were blooming.

Jing Yi was stunned.

Xiao Ting liked her to stay alone, so he took the opportunity to hook Jing Yi's neck and ate her lips hungry and thirsty.

He didn't have to fly, and it would be enough to serve him once. He didn't see him for half a month, so he was so anxious.

"child……"

Jing Yi kissed him, but stopped him when Xiao Ting untied her belt, panting and reminded, "It's not been three months."

Xiao Ting ignored it and insisted on pulling her pants.

Jing Yi hugged him tightly and stopped him from moving, "Wait for another half a month and be obedient."

Xiao Ting gritted his teeth and cursed for a while: "If you don't serve me, I can serve you, right?"

Jing Yi blushed in an instant.

Xiao Ting's face turned red and he was so greedy that he had only been apart for a few days. Jing Yi seemed to have grown again, like the radish in the field, growing stronger and stronger.hf();
Chapter completed!