The treacherous situation in the court naturally affected Liang Yuan, and the division of power of the Ministry of punishment was also very clear. Although Liang Yuan, a pro emperor faction, was under the pressure of several Wei family supporters, because of the particularity of the Liang family, Liang Yuan walked safely in every corner of the Ministry of punishment.

Wen jinniang's baby is very stable. She sleeps a little and has nothing else to do with it. Liang Yuan thinks it's beautiful, but Wen jinniang doesn't follow.

"Why are my clothes so tight?"

Wen jinniang tries her best to pinch the clothes at the waist line and show them to Liang Yuan. Liang Yuan puts down the book in his hand and looks at Wen jinniang seriously, stretching out her finger to make a circle.

"Take a look around."

Wenjinniang in accordance with the words around a circle, Liang Yuan clearly nodded.

"The waistline is just right, but your abdomen is bulging, and this dress is not thin, so it feels tight. Save it for the baby."

Wen jinniang shook her head in disapproval and began to change her home clothes in chagrin.

"This dress is ready for the new year. It's too tight now. It's going to be new year's day in a few days. What if I can't wear it?"

Wen jinniang's chagrin is that it's too late to redo her clothes. Now she knows whether she's always sleepy recently and she's getting fat. But Liang Yuan is serious and says that it's just that her abdomen is bulging up, which is very believable.

No woman likes to be told that she has gained weight, and Wen jinniang is no exception. Liang Yuan looks at Wen jinniang's pouting mouth and can hang a teapot. He closes the book and sits on the couch with his arms around her. His hands are folded on Wen jinniang's abdomen.

"No matter what you do, you are the most beautiful in your husband's heart. Don't you have a tight waist? Just send it to the needle and thread and let the women change it. If you are not happy, the children in your belly will be unhappy. Mother and son are the best to understand your mind."

Wen jinniang's eyebrows gradually spread out and sighed after listening to the wind outside the window. Liang Yuan didn't ask, but he knew why Wen jinniang sighed. Now they are in the capital, and they should be cautious every step. But this child has come, but even though the capital is deep, at least three members of a family live together day and night, Sijin is far away in Lushui village.

Wen jinniang's debt to Sijin in her heart can only fall on the child in her stomach now. Liang Yuan is also more nervous about the pregnant Wen jinniang because of this.

Yang Qi looks at the silhouette of the two people leaning against each other on the window, turns away silently, and puts the letter on the desk. Tomorrow Liang Yuan and Liang Yuan will know that they have returned to Lingguang temple.

No matter how good Liang's house is, it's not his own home after all. Now Yang Qi's mood is much wider than before, but his longing for home is more profound because of Liang Yuan and Wen jinniang.

Because of the fall of Zhuang Rumeng, Chu lianyue gradually shows a different appearance from the past. Because the Wei family and the empress of Wei are too worried to attend the prince's residence, Tang Ji naturally has no intention to pay attention to what Chu lianyue is doing.

Yang Qi returned to Lingguang temple in the middle of the night, and Chu lianyue found him just after dawn.

They are still sitting in the pavilion where they met for the first time. Chu lianyue rubs her cold hands, holds the warm tea cup, sips a sip, and looks at the young man in the monk's robe. She doesn't open her eyes for a moment.

Yang Qi allowed Chu lianyue to watch for a long time, but finally he couldn't help it. He looked up and raised his eyebrows.

"Come here so early just for tea?"

Chu lianyue subconsciously wants to drink tea, but the tea cup in her hand is taken away by Yang Qi.

"Cold tea will upset your stomach. I'll make another cup with you."

Chu lianyue's eyes drifted up and down with Yang Qi's hand of teapot making, and suddenly said.

"I want to feign death. Do you have a way?"

"Jingle"

Yang Qi looked at the lid of the teapot falling off the table and was stunned. He picked it up again and continued to brew the tea. He handed the teacup to Chu lianyue.

"How can you make such a strange request?"

Yang Qi looks at Chu lianyue with a little light shining in her eyes, waiting for her to tell her how she feels these days.

"The person I've been hating for so many years has been protecting me silently. I want to leave here with him. Although I'm the second princess now, I know that I hate the Wei family, so I can't accept the husband who keeps the blood of the Wei family. What's more, I'm not interested in any princesses, Queens or even the empress dowagers. I just want to go back to our original home with my father."

Yang Qi looked at the tea and rubbed his finger on the warm cup.

"Yuezhou?"

"Exactly!"

"Do you know that if you escape by feigning death, you can no longer be Chu lianyue in this life?"

"I know. It's just a name. I'm still me and my father's daughter."

Yang Qi silently closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, the fundus was clear.

"If you think about it, I'll arrange it."

Chu lianyue doesn't know why. The boy in front of her always gives her the illusion that she can't do anything. Otherwise, she has planned for several days for such a big thing, and no one will say nothing. She just wants to listen to Yang Qi, but Yang Qi also agrees.

Chu lianyue drinks all the tea in her cup and leaves. Yang Qi sits in the distance and looks at the empty cup until master Jingxin appears outside the pavilion.

"Amitabha - just ask your heart what you should do when it comes to dust."

Yang Qi looked back at the master of meditation who closed his hands to chant Buddhism, and slowly stood up.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Bang - you are my apprentice. Who can escape from my eyes in everything?! If you like meat, you should eat it boldly. If you are willing to be a vegetarian, you can be a vegetarian at ease. Nothing is impossible in this world. It depends on whether you are willing to regret it or not. "

Yang Qi stood alone in the bamboo forest, listening to the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves. He didn't leave until the tea was cold in the cup.

Old bald donkey is right. As long as you don't want to regret it, you should do it in a big way. What's impossible? No one can say for sure.

Chu Lianxing hasn't seen Tang Ji for several days. The situation of the Wei family is not clear, and the situation of the empress is also worrying. Chu Lianxing, who is pregnant, has no sense of security in the prince's mansion, and even wants to go to Chu lianyue to chat and pass the time.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Rumeng and Zheng, Chu Lianxing might have gone to Chu lianyue to pass the time, but now they should not have a good face because of their respective mothers.

Wrapped tightly, Chu Lianxing, who is circling in the courtyard, sees Chu lianyue, who is in a hurry to return to the house, and pulls Chunyan's sleeve.

"Where did the princess go this morning?"

"It's like going to Lingguang temple to burn incense again."

Chu Lianxing now has a headache as long as she hears incense burning and worshipping Buddha. Chunyan quickly closes her mouth and reaches for Chu Lianxing and goes back to the house.