In February, the day grew longer and the Divine Crossbow Guard Officer's Room, Cheng Yu looked out the window and felt a little impatient.

He wanted to go home and hold his son soon, but the sun was too high. Even if he was a royal relative, it would not be good to leave early for many consecutive days.

After finally getting over the time, Cheng Yu greeted several colleagues, got up and left.

He was called out when he was about to reach the palace gate. Cheng Yu turned around and saw King Ding slowly walking over with a bad look.

Cheng Yu would know after thinking about it for a moment. When the king approached, he asked in a low voice: "The emperor is urging you again?"

King Ding refused to argue and looked depressed. He married the three of Cheng Yurui and Shouwang. He married the earliest, but there was no good news in his mansion. King Rui had a son in the twelfth month, and Cheng Yu followed him with a son, and even the King Shouwang, who was the last to marry, was also in a vegetarian manner. He was not in a hurry, but his father asked once a few days later, and sent someone to the palace to watch him have sex with his wives and concubines.

So every time this month, Ding Wang's chest gets blocked when he sees Cheng Yu, he feels like he was so proud of himself.

He was depressed. Cheng Yu thought that it had been almost two years since Dingwang and Xiao Tong got married, and he had suffered another loss. He couldn't help but tentatively said, "Have you ever asked the Imperial Doctor to treat your second sister-in-law's pulse?"

King Ding shook his head, "It's not her problem." After saying that, he realized that this was wrong, and immediately added: "I haven't touched her much." The father chose a concubine for him, but he couldn't refuse. The princess got married. Although it didn't suit his wishes, King Ding also wanted to live with her. However, after trying twice, Xiao Tong was not upright, so King Ding didn't like her anymore. He went to her only on the first and fifteenth day of the month, but went there to avoid gossip. At night, the couple lie down in bed and sleep in bed, and it would be strange if they could give birth to children.

Cheng Yu was silent.

Although the two are sympathetic to brothers, they rarely talk about their love. King Ding is not someone who is willing to be wronged. If he doesn't like anyone, it is impossible to touch anyone for his offspring. But offspring is a big deal for men, Cheng Yu doesn't care. King Ding wants that position, he has to prove that he has the ability to pass on his family.

"Why would you ask the imperial physician to show those concubines?" Cheng Yu asked carefully, how many concubines are there in King Ding, why are there no news?

King Ding resisted the urge to touch his nose, punched Cheng Yu hard, and scolded, "I've just been talked about by my father, why did you even urge me?" King Ding originally planned to give those concubines a ruling son before, but there was no need to accept it now, because King Ding found that he had no interest in those concubines. It was ridiculous, and he felt strange. Once he deliberately went to a concubine, but his hand touched the other party's clothes, and another figure appeared in his mind, which was more effective than any cold water, which immediately made him lose his mind, but King Ding could never tell Cheng Yu about this.

He advised him that he didn't like to listen, and Cheng Yu was not a talkative person. He didn't dare to be interested in the life of King Ding's wife and concubines, so he said, "Subordinates are a big deal, second brother will think about it yourself." After saying that, he took the horse led by the little eunuch and turned over.

King Ding also got on the horse and walked with him, "I haven't had a long time to drink together, let's have two drinks?"

"Tomorrow, I'll be full moon, and there are so many things in the mansion, I have to go back and take a look." Cheng Yu refused without thinking.

King Ding was unhappy and pointed to the sun in the west and said, "When is it that how much time can you delay drinking two glasses of wine? I think you are just in a hurry to go home to coax your wife and son. You said you, a big man is thinking of lying on the kang and coaxing your children all day long, and you don't worry about making people laugh if it spreads!"

Cheng Yu didn't care and ridiculed meaningfully: "When the second brother has a son, he will become the same as me. The second brother walked slowly and I'll take the lead."

Without giving the opportunity to stop the king, he urged the horse to run away.

King Ding cursed at his back and went to drink by himself.

On the other side, Cheng Yu returned to the royal mansion, changed his clothes in the front yard, and immediately went to the back yard.

Yuan Ge'er is now awake for three meals a day, spending most of her time sleeping. Cheng Yu came back early today, and the little guy was still awake. He lie in his little quilt and slept soundly. During the confinement period, Madam Si did not allow her to read books or do needlework, and she did not let her work on the last day, so she had nothing to do, so she lay beside her son to sleep with him.

Cheng Yu did not let the maid communicate with him, and his steps were gentle, and neither of them was alarmed.

Slowly sitting on the bed, Cheng Yu looked at his son first, and his eyes quickly moved to his wife. She had obviously had a bath, her long hair was loose, and she was spread out in a mess on the pillow. The black black made her beautiful face look as bright as a peony, but her shimmering almond eyes were closed, quiet and gentle, making people seduced by her, and she couldn't bear to disturb her sleep.

Cheng Yu leaned over, took a deep breath, and smelled her unique fragrance, mixed with a faint milk smell. It was replaced by an ordinary powder aroma, and it was probably not pleasant to mix with the milk. But her fragrance was so magical. No matter how thick or light it was, it was refreshing, or it was relieved or crazy about it.

Cheng Yu was at ease now and kissed her gently.

When he got up, he found that his son, who was covered with a small quilt next to him, opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him with his little mouth open. Cheng Yu knew that his son could see the distance between half of his arm now, so he smiled at his son. When Brother Yuan saw his father laughing, he also grinned, revealing his pink and tender gums.

"Did you shive?" Cheng Yu asked softly, and his master skillfully touched his son's mattress.

Brother Yuan obediently touched his father, and his big black eyes chased him. He noticed that his father was leaving. He tried his best to let his father hug him. Cheng Yu understood what his son meant, wrapped his son in a quilt, and carried the little guy into his arms and wandered around. He was worried about his wife and only shook his eyes to tease his son. Brother Yuan didn't understand yet, and he laughed when he wanted to laugh, and he cried out twice to respond to his father from time to time.

Hanzhu was woken up by her son, turned her head and looked at Cheng Yu's smiling eyes, and there was no guilt inside.

Hanzhu looked at the sky outside and said in surprise: "Why is it so early?" She and her son woke up yesterday and he came back.

"I miss you, I can't help it for a moment." Cheng Yu leaned over and kissed her long hair, closed her eyes and sighed: "It smells so good."

When he spoke, he slowly moved his nose down along her hair and stopped at his son's favorite place. Hanzhu was itchy and his heart was itchy by his unconscionable words. He blocked his head and went to pick up his son in a concealment, "Give it to me, I'll take him." The son must have a soak in his socks when he woke up.

Cheng Yu had been enduring for a year, and in one or two hours, he handed his son over to Hanzhu, and he went to take his son's special tiger-shaped chamber pot.

After swearing, Yuan Ge'er became completely energetic and was overwhelmed with her father and mother. During dinner, Cheng Yu held her son in her arms for dinner. Yuan Ge'er stared at him, and Cheng Yu smiled and told him that his meal was on his mother. Yuan Ge'er didn't understand and thought that his father was teasing him, so he kicked his calf happily.

After dinner, Brother Yuan was sleepy. The couple coaxed him together, and then handed him over to the wet nurse to carry him. The little guy woke up tomorrow morning and then brought him back.

"Okay, let's take a break, too."

The wet nurse disappeared at the door, and Cheng Yu picked up his wife, who had become much more rounded, and said in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!