How to solve the cub who gave birth to the tyrant villain

Chapter 182

On the opposite side, Yin Yi was still wearing a mask, but the roots of his ears were red up to his neck.

He really didn't know how to deal with Mrs. Zhengjun, who was missing from his memory, and after holding back for a long time, he asked, "Then you... have survived all these years?"

Yin Cong actually didn't want to embarrass him, after all, they just got together, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

So he let go of his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "I can bear it, I can take some Ningqing powder to restrain the fragrance of love from spreading, and I can bear the rest by myself."

He hesitated to speak for a while, and always felt that he was scum to the extreme.

He turned and went out the door, stood outside the door for a moment, but came back again.

He took off the mask on his face, took off his night clothes, and said, "Someone prepare water for my bath! Now that I'm married, I should do my duty."

The expression on Yin Cong's face brightened instantly, and he responded: "Okay, I'll let someone prepare it!"

Soon, the bathtub in the bathroom was filled with warm water, Yinzi No. [-] entered the bathroom, but bolted the door from the inside.

Yin Cong felt a little funny, he had no intention of helping him take a bath.

The big brother has been very territorial since he was a child, and he never likes outsiders to enter his room, and he is one of the rare ones allowed to enter.

But for private things like taking a bath, he would never be with others.

Even his childhood sweetheart, his junior, would never invite him.

Yin Cong just prepared the toiletries and a change of clothes for him, and then went back to the bedroom to make the bed.

A Yao hugged a pillow and came in and asked, "Father, A Chan is here, should I let him sleep in my room first?"

Yin Cong turned around, stepped forward to hold A Yao's hand, and went to his room to take a look.

A-Chan was sleeping on her back, drooling with her mouth open.

Yin Cong laughed, and every time he saw Achan drooling, he would think of the body of brother Liu who couldn't bear to listen to his words.

The children raised by Han Zhi really follow Han Zhi's temper.

Yin Cong stepped forward and stuffed Ah Chan's chubby legs into the quilt, and said: "Ah Yao, you are an elder brother, take good care of your younger brother. He is still young, so kick the quilt at night and cover him more."

A Yao cleverly replied: "I know dad, don't worry!"

Achan has been sleeping with him these days, and he has always taken good care of him.

After patting and coaxing the two children to fall asleep, Yin Cong got up and left the two children's room, closing the door.

At this moment, Yin Yi had also finished taking a shower, put on a black coat and hung the sword by the bedside.

When Yin Cong came back, he was wiping the water stains on his hair.

The half-dry hair hangs down on the shoulders, which is a little less aggressive and a little more gentle.

Yin Cong stepped forward to take the towel in Yinyi's hand, and said, "Brother, let me help you!"

Although it was a little awkward, Yinyi didn't refuse, and let him brush his hair.

Yin Cong said in a low voice: "Brother, you also have gray hair, we are all old."

Yinzi No. 25 is actually not very clear about his own age, but martial arts practitioners have a certain understanding of their own bone age, and roughly estimated that they are over [-] years old, so they asked: "How old am I this year?"

Yin Cong replied: "Senior Brother, there are seven out of twenty."

Yinyi asked again: "What about you?"

Yin Cong replied: "I am 25."

He is two months older than Yu Wenjue, so he is the eldest son of the emperor.

Yin Yi's thoughts are complicated, 25, say whether he is young or not, but his son is seven years old.

It's normal, Dazhao can get married at the age of 13, so it's not too early for them to get married.

Yin's body heat is high, the internal energy is strong, and the hair dries quickly.

His performance was more natural than Yin Cong imagined, and he even cut Yin Cong's hair, saying: "It's getting late, go to bed early!"

Yin Cong was very embarrassed. He had only done one outrageous thing since he was a child, and that was to put down the elder brother before he left the village.

I thought that my behavior was enough to shock the world, but I didn't expect that there are people out there, and Lu Hanzhi is even more powerful.

But after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case. He was a young man who gave birth to a child at home, and he was indeed better than himself.

But for some reason, Hanzhi has a kind of magical power, which makes people not hate it, but like it very much.

Yin Cong also took care of himself just now, and his hair was slightly damp.

He cleared his throat and said, "I...wait for a while, sleep after my hair is dry, big brother, go to sleep first!"

At this time, he became more and more embarrassed.

He sat by the window and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

I thought Yin would go to bed first, but he took a dry towel, came over to help him wipe his hair, and closed the window, saying: "The night wind is cool, be careful of the wind and cold."

Yin Cong's heart was extremely excited, the elder brother is so kind, he still cares about himself as before.

In just half a cup of tea, Yin Cong's hair was completely dry.

He dawdled for a long time, but he couldn't drag it any longer.

Can't you stay up all night?

He got up, moved to the side of the bed, looked up at Yin Yi, but when he met his eyes, he looked back.

Yin opened his mouth and said: "You sleep in it!"

Yin Cong nodded, took off his shoes, socks and outer robe, lifted the quilt, and got in.

As soon as Yin turned off the lights, the room instantly became dark.

Although he couldn't see it, Yin Cong could clearly feel that Yin Yi's temperature was getting closer to him in an instant, and he slowly lay down on the pillow next to him.

Yin Cong's breathing stagnated, and he felt that he might have insomnia tonight.

But listening in the darkness, I secretly asked myself: "How long is the menstruation?"

Yin Cong subconsciously grasped the edge of the quilt, and replied: "It's just a few days. I'm... a little unstable. Sometimes it will be a few days earlier, and sometimes it will be a few days later."

In fact, there is one thing that he is still worried about. He has been taking Ningqing powder for these years.

It is a medicine that is three-point poisonous, and Ningqing San can suppress the fragrance of emotion, but it is also harmful to the body.

He didn't know if his body, which had been relying on Ningqing San to get through the estrus period for the past seven years, might be dying.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a stalwart figure leaned towards him, and he was immediately embraced by that person.

Yin Cong's heart was about to jump out, he wanted to hold his cheek, but the man held his hand.

It could be seen that the man was also a little embarrassed, but he said in a deep voice: "I am your husband, this is my duty. It's just... I don't understand, if it hurts you, you have to tell me."

Yin Cong restrained his strong heartbeat, and hummed softly.

He took Yinyi's hand and called softly: "Eldest brother..."

A Chan in the next room slept so hard that he didn't know what night it was, but the little six didn't fall asleep.

After Yin Cong left, he opened his eyes and took out the heart lock hanging on his chest in the dark.

In the darkness, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and called out in a low voice: "Daddy, Daddy..."

From now on, A Yao also has parents.

In the imperial palace, in Chenxi Pavilion, Emperor Luan stopped at the gate of Chenxi Palace.

The imperial concubine Rong Sa was kneeling in the courtyard, the tears on her face had already criss-crossed, probably she was extremely wronged.

The emperor asked her to get up, but she didn't get up. He stepped forward to help her, but she knelt and retreated.

She has never been a person who creates something out of nothing, and she never messes around.

If he hadn't been really wronged, he would never have been like this.

Rong Sa cried: "The concubine has been with Shengjia for 26 years. She considers herself to be diligent and conscientious, and has never let anyone say anything wrong. From the concubine Jieyu to the palace maid and eunuch, whoever says that the concubine is unreasonable? , the concubine is willing to apologize with death."

"Today, the concubine was just swimming in the lake in the back garden, and Zong Yuan rushed forward. The collision was fine, and if he didn't want to kneel down to ask the concubine An, he didn't make things difficult for him. But he...he should never have done it, and said that the concubine It's the old woman, it's his...his..."

Rong Sa said in extreme embarrassment: "The concubine is his grandma! The concubine is forty-two, and it is true that she is no longer young and beautiful. But even if this is an indisputable fact, it is impossible for a child to be humiliated like this!"

However, the emperor didn't care. When he heard the imperial concubine say grandma, he couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

He knew he shouldn't have done this, so he cleared his throat and asked, "Did Zong Yuan really say that?"

Rong Sa raised his hand and swore: "It's absolutely true! If the emperor doesn't believe it, he can ask the concubines and concubines in the palace. There are so many people in the imperial garden, and the concubine will never lie!"

The emperor sighed and said, "Concubine, he is still a child, so don't argue with him."

In the eyes of the emperor, Zong Yuan was only about 16 years old, which was the time when he was young and messing around.

Rong Sa said angrily: "What is the emperor saying? It's because the concubine made a mistake, so it's hard for him to have a child?"

The emperor continued to be helpless, why is it so difficult to coax each of them?

He had to be coaxed by Zong Yuan, but Rong Sa couldn't stand up here.

Rong Sa is the first daughter of the Rong family, and the Dazhao territory is under the protection of the descendants of the Rong family, not to mention that he really feels ashamed of the imperial concubine.

The emperor softened his voice and said: "How could it be? It was my mistake. It was because I failed to make the two concubines smile. I am really incompetent."

Rong Sa: ...

She had been married to the emperor for so many years, and it was the first time she heard the emperor say something human.

But these words can only be listened to, not taken seriously, she immediately knelt down on the ground in fear, and said: "The concubine is terrified, how can I blame the emperor? Alas, the concubine is making a fuss over a molehill. It is obviously a matter of age. Now, how can you refuse to obey the old? Your majesty, please be at ease, my concubine...just stop haggling with Xiao Zongyuan."

The emperor finally showed a smiling face, and stepped forward to help the imperial concubine up.

Rong Sa ordered Erya to serve tea, and invited the emperor into a small hall to sit down.

The emperor comforted her a few more words, and said: "The imperial concubine has both grandchildren and grandchildren, and it is time to enjoy the family relationship. Princess An is pregnant with a second son, what a wonderful thing? Think about these happy things, Smile more, you will feel younger and younger when you are in a good mood.”

Rong Sa pretended to be annoyed: "Even the emperor despises the old concubine?"

The emperor laughed cheerfully and said, "Hey, isn't it for the sake of the noble concubine? If I despise the noble concubine for being old, then I am two years older than the noble concubine, wouldn't I be older?"

Rong Sa borrowed a sentence from Zong Yuan: "Your Majesty is forever young!"

The emperor was not happy anymore, he cleared his throat and said, "Well... I'm here, actually there is one more thing I want to discuss with the imperial concubine."

Rong Sa said: "If the emperor has something to tell his concubine, how can there be any need to discuss it?"

The emperor sneered for a long time, but only said one sentence: "Zongyuan... the child has lost his temper again. It was agreed before that I would make him the emperor, but he is awkward and doesn't want to be. I am thinking, find someone What suitable position should I give him?"

Rong Sa smiled: "The emperor was joking, even if he is an emperor, how can he have a suitable position? Could it be that he still wants to be a queen?" She looked up and saw the emperor's expression, and Rong Sa couldn't laugh anymore.