Chapter 473

King Jing’s Mansion.

Yan Qingxuan looked at Jun Qingxuan on the bed, who had her eyes tightly closed but her face flushed with worry.

Reaching out, he gently stroked Jun Qingxuan’s small face heartily.

Seemingly sensing something, Jun Qingxuan rubbed lightly against Yan Qingxuan’s palm as if she was pampered.

Yan Qingxuan’s eyes abruptly softened as he lovingly re-hugged Jun Qingxuan in his arms.

“Your Highness, the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess are here.” The maid Shui Yun reported respectfully outside the curtain.

At those words, Yan Qingxuan’s eyes became crystal bright, “Quickly please.”

“Yes.”

Shui Yun respectfully retreated and soon walked in with Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng.

“Big brother.”

Seeing the two, Yan Qingxuan immediately rose.

“Sixth Brother, Sixth Sister, you’ve come just in time, Jun’er hasn’t woken up until now?”

Yan Qingxuan said as he resumed looking at Jun Qingxuan, his eyes filled with worry.

Liang Sheng walked over to the bedside and carefully probed Jun Qingxuan’s condition before taking out a small jade bottle from his bosom.

“This is the antidote I specially formulated for sister-in-law, the medicine is mild and won’t hurt the child.”

“Thank you sixth younger sibling.” Yan Qingxuan received the jade bottle with a look of gratitude.

The person he loved the most in this life was Jun’er, but the one he was most grateful to was definitely her. Without her, he wouldn’t be here today.

Looking at the gratitude on Yan Qingxuan’s face, Liangsheng’s eyes flashed lightly as he took out two more pill boxes.

“This is for her tongue and this … is to remove the marks …”

Liangsheng said as he shoved the two pill boxes into Yan Qingxuan’s arms, “Take good care of sister-in-law, we’ll go back first.”

Yan Qingxuan froze and looked at the pill box in his arms, his heart overwhelmed with gratitude.

When he looked up again, Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng were no longer in the room.

The corner of Yan Qingxuan’s lips slightly hooked, some other day he will go to the water house to pay a visit to visit, to see in the end what kind of family can raise such a clever and elegant girl.

After leaving the King King’s Mansion, the two of them got into a carriage.

“Shoji, thank you.”

Yan Mor Calamity carried Liangsheng into his arms, burying his head in the nape of her neck, greedily breathing in the scent that belonged only to her.

“Thank me for what?” Liangsheng raised his lips and reached up to hook his neck.

Yan Mor Calamity raised his eyes and looked fixedly at Liangsheng, “Thank you for coming to my side.”

Liangsheng was a little embarrassed by the loving and sincere look, shyly averted her eyes and reached out to lift the curtains to pretend to look at the scenery.

Looking at Liangsheng’s blushing little face, Yan Mor Calamity’s heart throbbed.

What about big brother having a baby? Maybe it’s time for them to round up.

Yan Mor Calamity thought and suddenly blushed.

“Yan, where are we going?”

Looking out the window at the unfamiliar scene, Liangsheng froze a little.

Yan Mor Calamity returned to his senses and gently hooked his lips, “Take you to a good place.”

“What place?” Liang Sheng looked at Yan Mor Calamity and blinked in confusion.

Yan Mor Calamity smiled mysteriously, “You won’t know if you go.”

“Your Highness, Your Highness, we have arrived.”

It didn’t take long for the sound of the carter arriving to report to be heard outside.

“Come on, go down there.”

Yan Mor Calamity reached out and carefully helped Liang Sheng out of the carriage.

Liangsheng looked around suspiciously and finally fixed his gaze on the sea of purple flowers in front of him.

“That’s …”

Suddenly, Liangsheng excitedly ran wildly towards that sea of purple flowers.

Looking at Liangsheng’s agitated back, Yan Mor Calamity’s lips hooked up into a doting smile, raising his hand to send off the driver, “Go wait at the bottom of the slope.”

“Yes.”

The driver bowed and answered, then obediently drove the car and headed down the hill.

“It really is Iris …”

Looking at the piece of purple iris flowers, Liangsheng can not help but smile, closed his eyes, listening to the wind caressing the sound of flowers, smelling the unique fragrance of iris, heart, unconsciously relaxed.

“Like it?” Suddenly his waist tightened, and a low, sexy, dark voice rang in his ears.

Liangsheng hooked his lips and leaned his entire body weight on Yan Mor Calamity, “Did you plant these flowers?”

“Planted a month ago.”

Yan Mor Calamity lowered his head and kissed Liangsheng’s neck, causing her to instantly blush again.

“I want to play the flute.”

Liang Sheng shrunk her neck and glared petulantly at Yan Mor Calamity before removing the Ice Specter Jade Flute from her waist.

The red lips were lightly attached, and the melodious tune poured out, but the sad tune made Yan Mor Calamity frown violently.

The sad music drifted with the wind, as if it made the whole sea of purple flowers sad.

Yan Mor frowned with calamity, a heart seized violently.

Suddenly, the pitch turned steeply higher, and the originally sad tune instantly became cheerful.

The cheerful tune made it seem as if one was in a fantasy world, and even the irises, which had previously hung their heads, all raised their heads in an instant to follow the cheerful notes and swayed.

At the end of the song, Liang Sheng still caressed the Ice Specter Jade Flute with great interest.

When she looked at this Ice Specter Jade Flute, she missed her mother and father, as well as her big sister, second brother and third brother.

“Why are you playing such a sad tune?” A heartbroken voice sounded out.

Liang Sheng’s body stiffened, his eyes flashed lightly as he carefully put away the Ice Specter Jade Flute, then turned around and hooked onto Yan Mor Calamity’s neck.

“A sad tune belongs only before I found you, and a happy tune means after I found you, and you’re the one who decides my tunes.”

And the person who decided my entire life.

Liangsheng’s eyes were filled with love as he looked at Yan Mor Calamity.

The reason why she loved Iris so much was because the flower language of Iris was desperate love, and before that, she had just been struggling with desperation, and a life without Yan would be a life of desperation for her.

And now that her Yan had returned, she would never despair again, yet she still loved Iris, the friend who had accompanied her through her despair.

Yan Mor Calamity’s heart jolted, had she always been this sad before she found him?

Suddenly, Yan Mor Calamity’s heart felt like it had been hammered by something heavy, raw and painful.

Abruptly, he wrapped his arms tightly around the person in his arms and kissed those delicate red lips.

Kisses, as wild as a storm, as if that was the only way to express the ache in his heart.

After the initial passive bearing, Liangsheng stood on her tiptoes and began to try to respond to Yan Mor Calamity.

Feeling that timid little tongue, Yan Mor Calamity instantly gentle down, long tongue coaxed the little tongue, playful winding.

It was only until both of them were out of breath that Yan Mor Calamity reluctantly let go of Liangsheng.

“Never grieve again.” The low, dark voice was full of lust.

Liangsheng hooked her lips and flopped limply in Yan Mor Calamity’s arms.

“I will not grieve until you leave me.”

How could she still be sad with him by her side.

Yan Mor Calamity’s hand around Liangsheng tightened, “I will never leave you.”

Forever …

King Jing’s Mansion.

When Jun Qingxuan woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

“Jun’er, you’re awake.” Seeing Jun Qingxuan wake up, Yan Mor Calamity immediately spoke out in delight.

“Prime …”

Seeing Yan Qingxuan, Jun Qingxuan’s nose soured and she almost shed a tear.

“Don’t talk, your tongue is hurt.”

Yan Qingxuan said, gently picking Jun Qingxuan up in her entirety.

Jun Qingxuan hugged Yan Qingxuan tightly, crouching in her arms and sobbing lowly.

She was so close, so close to never seeing him again, and if she hadn’t removed her force in time the moment she heard his voice, they would have been separated by yin and yang at this moment.

A drop of hot tears seemed to drip directly onto Yan Qingxuan’s heart, causing his heart to ache so much that his heart was about to break.

“I’m sorry I’m late.” The hand that held her tightened in a vise, and his low voice was filled with guilt.

Hearing Yan Qingxuan’s guilty voice, Jun Qingxuan immediately shook her head.

How could he be blamed for this, it was all her own carelessness, but if she had been a little bit vigilant, that wouldn’t have happened.

In the end, they were still too kind, and after this she finally realized that if you want to survive in this royal family, kindness will only kill you.

Yan Qingxuan gently cupped Jun Qingxuan’s small face and lovingly kissed the teardrops.

“It’s okay, it’s over, it won’t happen again.”

He would never let her get hurt again.

Jun Qingxuan blinked and tried to speak, but couldn’t make a sound.

Seeing this, Yan Qingxuan immediately remembered the ointment Liangsheng had given him.

“This is from the sixth sibling, I’ll rub your medicine.”

Jun Qingxuan stares blankly at Yan Qingxuan’s movements, completely unable to react to what Yan Qingxuan is trying to do, until he kisses her lips, she only then realizes that her pretty face is red with shame, but she still can’t help but open her little mouth to meet him.

A long, warm, soft tongue with ointment swept gently over her little tongue.

Perhaps because the method was too sweet, Jun Qingxuan didn’t even feel any pain.

After smearing the ointment, Jun Qingxuan also fell softly into Yan Qingshen’s arms.

“If I didn’t have a child, I’d really want to take you now.” Yan Qingxuan kissed her earlobe lightly and murmured in a mute voice.

Jun Qingxuan’s body stiffened, instantly raising her eyes, “I … child …”

Looking at Jun Qingxuan’s excited look, Yan Qingxuan laughed softly, pulling her hand over and gently caressing her belly, “Here, there’s our child.”

Kids, she’s having a baby …

The palm of her hand became unbearably hot, and in this moment, it was as if she felt the heartbeat of a child.

Jun Qingxuan smiled, but the corners of her eyes glistened with tears.

Unlike the coziness of King Jing’s Mansion, the Rengan Mansion was in mourning at this moment.

In the main room, Ji Qiu Yue and several side concubines were serving Yan Sheng Yuan.

Almost the entire Imperial Hospital’s physicians were invited to the Rengan Palace, but it wasn’t much use.

Because Yan Sheng Yuan didn’t suffer any internal injuries, they were all external injuries, and the Imperial Doctor didn’t have the ability to connect his broken arm, sew his broken lip, and could only do some basic work of stopping the bleeding and bandaging.

In the main courtyard of the Rengan King’s Mansion, Shen Qingdai, Yan Shengyi, and Yan Shengyu were all staring in disbelief.

“Your big brother is afraid that he won’t get better this time, we must think long and hard about the future.” Shen Qingdai looked at her two sons somewhat sadly.

Although she has three sons, but they are not climate, the oldest obedient and stable, but too much love, the oldest two resourceful, but loose . The second is resourceful but unruly, and the third is ignorant and completely a child.

She had always placed her hopes on her boss, Yan Sheng Yuan, hoping that one day he would ascend to the throne, but she had never expected it to turn out like this, it was all because of those two sinful sons of Xia Qingjiu, she must avenge Yuan’s son.

“Son knows what Mother Mother is thinking? Mother Empress don’t worry, son already has a countermeasure.” Yan Sheng Yi played with the lid of the teacup in his hand with an evil face.

Shen Qingdai frowned, “You thought of a way to deal with them?”

Yan Sheng Yi’s lips hooked up with an evil smile, “Mother will just watch the show then.”