Mobai just came out of the hospital at this time. At the first sight of the group of people outside, they knew what they wanted to do. Needless to say, Mobai and jingsa stand side by side, blocking the small gate tightly.

Lou Xi dance has a thin face. Qi Tianyu said that her originally purplish face was almost burning. She stared at him angrily. Lou Xi dance cried, "you will make fun of people. You have the ability to cross these two door gods and go in!"

Qi Tianyu raised his eyebrows gently. It was impossible to cross them. When it comes to martial arts, if there is only Jing SA, he can try it. Now Mobi is here, he must not be an opponent. Looking back at the group of people waiting to see a good play behind him, they will not help. Qi Tianyu laments that it's up to him.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Tianyu suddenly smiled craftily: "I have a way!"

Qi Tianyu then turned around and ran to the backyard. The crowd looked at each other. They didn't know what he was going to do, but they were curious and looking forward to him just now.

Outside the courtyard, a group of people who have nothing to do can't enter or leave. They wait for Qi Tianyu to see what the so-called "method" is.

After a while, Qi Tianyu held two wooden pots and pulled several branches thinner than the woman's wrists. He came over with a smile on his face. Everyone was confused. What's the way?

Put the wooden basin on the ground, Qi Tianyu put the branches in his hands into the hands of Su Ling and Yan Hongtian, who were still inexplicable on their faces. He smiled proudly and said, "if we can't get in, let them out!"

Gu Yun leers at Qi Tianyu and looks at the idiot: "come out? How? " Spring curfew is worth a thousand gold, this kind of time, Lou Xiyan is willing to come out before there are ghosts. Qingfeng also found the man quite interesting.

Qi Tianyu smiled. In the eyes of all the people, he raised the branch, banged on the wooden shed, and shouted: "fire! Fire fighting! "

"Come on! Fire fighting! " In the quiet night, the sudden cry immediately pierced the night sky, full of penetration.

Staring at Qi Tianyu, who was beating the basin and shouting hard, Gu Yun stroked his forehead and said, "heaven..." How does Lou Xiyan make such an idiot to lose friends?

Lou Xiwu looks silly. Is that what elder brother Qi said?

Although this so-called method is really idiotic and boring, for two men who have been drinking wine all night and are in high spirits, such crazy behavior seems to be quite attractive. After Su Ling and Yan Hongtian had a look at each other, they waved the branches in their hands, knocked on the wooden basin, and the ghost cried. Gu Yun and Qingfeng retreated silently and couldn't help crying and laughing. Qingfeng had never seen such Yan Hongtian before. Unexpectedly, he was so mad and couldn't help laughing.

When they heard the shouts, the family servants and bodyguards of the Xiangfu came here one after another. Some of them were still carrying buckets and wooden pots. But when they saw the scene, they couldn't help being silly.

Manager Jing and bodyguard Mo stared at several people shouting in front of the courtyard, but they didn't stop them. The "troublemaker" was the emperor, general Su and the master's good friend, childe Qi. What should they do?!

So, in front of the moon building, several men were drinking crazy. A group of servants didn't know what to say. In the middle of the night, Xiangfu was in a mess.

After a long night's tossing and turning, they didn't show up. It's worth a fortune to have a late night. They just had a little fun. If they had enough, they would go away.

Last night, I was restless all day. I slept in the reclining chair all night. I got up early today. I was too excited to see my sister in the afternoon. Now I'm in the carriage. Qingfeng feels tired and faints. I want to take a nap on the window lattice of the carriage. I just leaned over and my shoulders sank. Yanhongtian took her over. He was full of wine, but he didn't hold the green maple in his arms, only let her lie on his legs, and he continued to rely on the carriage to keep his eyes closed.

Today, Yan Hongtian also drank a lot of wine, but her breath was totally different from that of last night. Yesterday, she dared not even get close to him, but now she was able to sleep peacefully on her pillow. Maybe she was too tired, and Qingfeng fell asleep without thinking about why.

"Go up, slow down."

Listening to the deliberate low voice in the car, I stepped into the car and pulled the reins gently. Four good horses running thousands of miles a day were trotting on the quiet street. To be exact, they were walking

Qingfeng didn't expect that she could sleep so hard on the carriage. She didn't wake up until yanhongtian stopped her back and took off the carriage. Tuckahoe has been guarding at the gate of the hall. Seeing them coming back, she hurriedly welcomes them. The master quietly let the emperor into the hospital. Tuckahoe didn't know where they had gone today, but there seemed to be something more between the two people's eyes. They didn't face each other as before.

Poria walked in front of the house and pushed open the door, but the Emperor didn't bring the master in. Instead, he put her on the swing under the big tree, and poria was in a cold sweat. Master's body can't swing now! Just wondering whether to remind, I saw the emperor standing beside the swing, leaning lightly against the tree trunk, pushing the green maple with one hand. The soft strength was well controlled, and the swing was just slightly swinging.

Qingfeng guesses that Yan Hongtian is drunk. Otherwise, how can he help her push the swing? Maybe it's because she saw her sister and Lou Xiyan finally married. Qingfeng was in a good mood. She sat on the swing and let her skirt fly, her hair flutter and her mouth smile.

In the moonlight, the figures of the two people are a little fuzzy. They sit and stand together without eye contact or verbal communication, but they seem to merge. Tuckahoe looks quietly for a while and retreats. He doesn't want to disturb the rare peace.

"Hmmm -" Qingfeng suddenly gave a light shout. Seeing that her body suddenly froze, she stared at her stomach and looked different. Yan Hongtian held her shoulder, let the swing stop and asked, "what's the matter?"

Yesterday, if there was a slide like nothing, but today it seems to have a lot of energy. Qingfeng is stunned and replies, "he, kick me..."

"He would kick? I feel it. " Say, big hand caresses the abdomen of that green maple. Yan Hongtian only felt that his hands were hot, not like the soft and silky touch in the past, which seemed a little tense, but he didn't feel any other abnormal movements. Yan Hongtian frowned: "no?"

His hand is close to her abdomen. It seems that he feels it very seriously. It's totally different from the touch he used to have when he was in bed. Qingfeng blushes and whispers, "he doesn't often kick..."

"Does he really kick people?" Yan Hongtian obviously still doesn't believe it. "Does it hurt?"

"No No pain. " Yanhongtian has been staring at her stomach. If his fingers are still rubbing on it, Qingfeng's face is getting red. He reaches for yanhongtian's wrist and wants to take his hand off his stomach.

Yan Hongtian is unmoved, his hands are still firmly attached to the abdomen of Qingfeng, but he still hasn't felt any movement for a long time. Yan Hongtian frowns: "why doesn't he kick?"

"Qingfeng became angry:" he is not always kicking

Yan Hongtian thought about it, too. If he is kicking all the time, does Qingfeng have a life? Obviously he didn't know what it meant to kick a kid in the stomach. "Then, when does he usually kick?" Yan Hongtian asked

Yan Hongtian asked seriously, but Qingfeng couldn't help crying and laughing: "how do I know?"

"Even you don't know?" Yan Hongtian's eyebrows slightly wrinkled: "tomorrow xuanhuang corrects to ask."

“……”

Today, she can see clearly that Lou Xiyan really treats her sister well, and her sister will not suffer with him. Although Su Ling is not considerate to Lou Xiyan, she should be a single-minded person. If he really loves her, she must be single-minded. She doesn't have to face the quarrel between her wife and concubine in the future, which is also a blessing. As for her Qingfeng looks at the man who is still staring at his stomach. His mouth is not so light. Yan Hongtian is not a good man to be entrusted with, but not as ruthless as she thought. It would be nice if she could live like this all the time

"Emperor, it's time to go early."

Fixed time, fixed voice, even the tone didn't change. Qingfeng finally knew why Yan Hongtian could wake up at the first sound of the voice no matter how tired he was the day before and how late he slept. If you've heard the same voice at the same time every day for ten years, you'll wake up, and now even she'll wake up for a while.

"Come in."

Feeling Yan Hongtian getting up, eunuchs came in to serve him and put on his clothes with a crown. Qingfeng opened his eyes slightly. I don't know if it was too tired or cold yesterday. Her head hurt slightly. Qingfeng snorted and closed his eyes again unconsciously, rubbing his temple lightly.

"What's the matter?" The curtain moved, and a deep voice sounded in my ear.

Qingfeng was stunned. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Hongtian sitting beside the bed. He was wearing a bright yellow Dynasty suit, a purple gold jade crown on his head, and a white jade ring on his waist. It was totally different from the usual dark clothes. His whole body was full of the majesty of the king's wind. So dazzling, Qingfeng breathed for some reason. He quickly closed his eyes again. After a while, he murmured back: "some headaches."

It must have been cold last night. "I'll show you soon." Yan Hongtian raised his hand and stroked the bright and clean forehead of Qingfeng. He felt that the temperature did not rise, and his frown was more relaxed.

Grasping the hand on her forehead, Qingfeng felt that he could breathe smoothly. Qingfeng opened his eyes and said, "I heard that he is studying the medicine classic. Next month, he will go to Fengming mountain to find medicine. This little cold will not bother him. I'll let other royal doctors have a look later. "

"Well, you can sleep a little longer." Pull up the thin quilt to cover her, leave a word, Yan Hongtian opens the curtain and strides away.

Qingfeng is lying on the bed, turning over and over, but he can't sleep. He didn't do anything just now and didn't say anything. Why does her heart jump so fast? When will her heart beat faster because of Yan Hongtian? Is this ok?