Chapter 113 - Qing Yao is pregnant

Ye Yi squinted his eyes.

Hmph, since the royal father does not value him, he would think of a way for himself.

Wen Le carried his medicine case and hurried towards the Silk Cloth Pavilion. The moment he stepped into the backyard, he yelled, "I'm talking about you guys, can you let this daddy rest?!"

Qing Yao had just washed her hands, but when she saw that he had come, she immediately started to complain. She rolled up her sleeves and grabbed his ears: "If I ask you to treat a patient, then treat a patient, why are you blabbering like that?"

"Aiyo, it hurts …" Wen Le rubbed his ears as if he felt wronged, and was annoyed that he had married a wicked woman.

Being dragged to the side of the bed by Qing Yao, Wen Le sat down and checked Li Yulin's injuries.

"Of course, look whose wife she is!" Qing Yao raised her chin, replying proudly.

Wen Le pinched his smooth chin, looked at Li Yulin's wound, and asked curiously: "However, why is she injured so seriously?"

Her wounds were decaying very quickly, although Qing Yao had treated her, but he could tell at a glance that she was injured by an arrow, and that the arrow had been smeared with poison.

"When Gu Qingmeng and Julin went back, they were attacked." Qing Yao replied.

"What!" Wen Le looked at Gu Qingmeng in shock. Seeing that he was not injured, he patted his shoulder sincerely and sighed, "As expected, money is also a crime! "I told you to wake up a long time ago. I told you to bring along a few more subordinate who knows martial arts when you're out there, but you kept on relying on your own skills and didn't listen to the words of the old man. See, you got your retribution, luckily you're alright …"

Gu Qingmeng looked at the man in front of him who talked so much like an old grandma, and his eyes revealed an undisguised disdain.

Wen Le cut it but didn't think much of it. He took out a medicine bottle from his medicine bag and gave it to Gu Qingmeng: "This is Thousand Crane Powder that can cure a hundred poisons. For the sake of our good friend for so many years, I'll take five hundred silver from you."

Hearing that, Qing Yao slapped Wen Le on his head: "To think that you can even say such words, and that you are a good friend for many years. A few days ago, didn't you say that this thing didn't even cost you a single cent?" Thinking about how they ate and drank well in Gold and Silver Villa a few days ago, Qing Yao said to Gu Qingmeng in an incomparably straightforward manner, "I'll give this bottle of medicine to you. It's the medicinal material of the palace anyway, I didn't ask him to pay a single cent."

Gu Qingmeng smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Le in disdain, then said to Qing Yao: "Thank you."

Li Yulin woke up not long after. Gu Qingmeng stayed behind to protect her and the rest of the people went down.

After two days, Li Yulin's injuries were already slowly healing, and Gu Qingmeng had someone send her back to the Gu Palace.

Yun Qin reminded Gu Qingmeng to be on his guard. If he was tricked again, it would be fine, but Gu Qingmeng reassured her, no one would dare to scheme against him again and again. Furthermore, he would not fall for his trap again.

Today's business in Silk Cloth Pavilion was relatively cold. Perhaps it was because of the rain, Yun Qin closed the shop early and rode the carriage back home with Qing Yao and the others.

Today, the kitchen had made Lotus Leaf Chicken and the fragrance filled the entire room. Qing Yao impatiently tried a piece, and when Yu Er helped him carry a bowl of rice, she heard the sound of "vomiting" just as she was eating. She put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, and worriedly looked at Qing Yao: "What happened to you?"

Ye Han also looked up at her after hearing her.

Wen Le frowned: "Did you eat the bad belly?"

Qing Yao smacked her lips, she could only feel acid in her mouth, and could not help but want to vomit. She felt that her eyes were sore, tears were about to fall, and that Wen Le was about to grab her hands and hold her hands, causing her to stare at him blankly. "What's wrong?"

Wen Le opened his mouth and started crying like a child, causing Qing Yao and Yun Qin to become nervous as well. Qing Yao said, "I'm not going to get some terminal illness, am I?"

Wen Le stared at her: "What kind of difficult disease is this that I can't cure?"

"Then what happened to me?"

"Meridian wuu wuu." Wen Le continued to shed tears. He hadn't lived a peaceful enough life yet, but he was already going to be a father!

Qing Yao rolled his eyes at him, while Qing Yao looked at him with a little excitement and asked, "So, are you crying from joy?"

Yun Qin bit her lips, seeing Wen Le nod his head with difficulty, why did she feel like he wanted to cry but had no tears? She couldn't help but pray in her heart for the child that was born in Qing Yao's belly.

"This is a good thing. In the future, don't go to Silk Cloth Pavilion. Just rest assured and stay at home to recuperate." Yun Qin said gently.

Qing Yao disagreed: "How can you be so delicate, it's still too early."

"No!" It must be kept at home. " Qing Yao said in a deep voice. This was the first time he had shown such an unyielding attitude, so Qing Yao nodded obediently. For their future child, she decided to eat and drink well, and raise him to be fair and fat again.

Wen Le scooped a bowl of soup for Qing Yao and let her drink it obediently. However, his smile was uglier than crying, evidently, he had not recovered from his father's state of mind.

The two of them returned after finishing their meal. Yu Er ordered the people to clean up the table, and went out to prepare some water for Yun Qin to wash up.

Ye Han pulled Yun Qin into her embrace, her twin oculi revealing a hint of playfulness: "When do you think we should take one too?"

Yun Qin's face slightly flushed. He moved closer to kiss her, so she hurriedly dodged. "Bath first."

"Will the Princess come with us?" Ye Han raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qin pounded his chest, indicating him to stop talking.

Yun Qin had made a new set of clothes for Ye Han, but there was nothing else she could do. She could only trouble herself on this kind of matter, and also made herself a series of clothes for this kind of thing, and very quickly, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because Situ Yuanwan was Situ Mu Nan's only daughter and also because of Situ Mu Nan's contributions when he was alive, he made an exception and was invited.

On the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yun Qin took out the prepared clothes and changed them for Ye Han. Ye Han raised his eyebrows: "Only now do you want to take them out, aren't you worried that this duke's clothes don't fit?"

"I don't know anything about you." Yun Qin replied with a light tone. Seeing that Ye Han's clothes fit nicely, the smile on his face could not help but deepen.

Ye Han noticed that the clothes on her body were extremely similar to his, and asked in shock, "This is?"

"You haven't seen a partner's attire, have you?" Yun Qin proudly blinked her eyes. Not long ago, she had designed a few sets of matching costumes and planned to sell them in the Silk Cloth Pavilion. The old people s had never seen them before.

Ye Han nodded and praised: "It's pretty good."

Yun Qin could not help but smile. She was very happy to be able to get his acknowledgement.

After letting Yu Er comb her makeup and adding on the Ying Luo hairpin that her mother had given her, she pulled Ye Han's hand and said: "Let's go."