Chapter 162 (2/2)
It's just that it's late. Yuhe building must have been closed for a long time. Even in the past, it may not have been bought.
Wei Luo sits on Lohan's bed and gambles: ”I just want to eat.”
Zhao Yu, angry and funny, flicked her forehead and coaxed: ”OK, OK. I'll buy it for you. ”
Wei Luo blinked and didn't speak.
In the cold night of late autumn, Zhao Xuan put on a black satin fox fur cloak and went out of the house. Zhu Geng felt a little sympathy for his prince and couldn't help but propose: ”prince, it's better to let him go.”
Zhao Xuan shook his head and walked a few steps before bending his lips. ”What's the use of going? She just wants to make trouble for Ben Wang. ” Although the tone is helpless, the favor and connivance in eyebrow eyes are clear at a glance.
Zhu Geng was slightly shocked. He thought that the knowledge of his beloved wife was so great that he could not finish it all his life.
One hour later, Zhao Xuan came back with Yuhe Lou's sweet and sour radish, and put several small dishes on the round table together, handed Wei Luo a pair of Yuyu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu, and said: ”eat it. In the evening, you don't eat anything. You can't vomit for a while. It will only make you feel worse. ”
Wei Luo took a piece of sweet and sour radish and took a bite. Yuhelou's Pickled radish was crispy and sour, with some sweet taste. She didn't like it before, but thought it was very strange, but recently she wanted to eat it very much. She ate two mouthfuls, several crystal dumplings and half a bowl of Tremella egg and milk soup, more than usual.
She didn't spit out this time.
After Wei Luo finished washing and washing, she dressed in a loose damask gown. When she saw Zhao Xuan reading in a rosewood chair, she suddenly dismissed all the servant girls in the room. She had something to say to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan put down the book in his hand, looked up in his spare time, and said with a smile and teasing: ”how can I be driven out again this time?”
Wei Luo says no, pours into Zhao Xuan's arms without warning, hugs him tightly, and says stiffly, ”am I disgusted?”
Zhao Yu put down the book, picked her up and put her on her lap, holding her small face and asked, ”why do you ask? My aro is naturally the most likable
Wei Luo felt no comfort at all, and said wiltingly, ”I think I'm unreasonable.”
Zhao Yu smiled low and didn't speak.
”It's very messy. I often lose my temper at you these days, and deliberately make you feel embarrassed. In fact, I didn't mean that. I don't know what happened to me. I can't control myself. ” She hung her head and held Zhao's fingers apologetically. She said slowly, ”I'm sorry.”
Zhao Xuan felt a move in his heart, put her head on his chest and sighed: ”silly girl, why apologize to me? Whatever you ask me to do, I am willing to do it. ” He thought of what he had just read, and said, ”besides, it's not your fault. Once a woman is pregnant, ten of them will become restless and irritable. Compared with other women, my aro is much more clever. ”
”How do you know that?” Wei Luo asked
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, held up the book at hand and handed it to her. He pointed to one of the pages and said, ”it says on it.”
Wei Luo stared at the line and saw that it really said ”pregnancy is often painful and boring, it's all Zifan” and so on. When she turned to the cover page, she saw that there were four big characters on it - ”Jingxiao ChanBao”. Wei Luo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuan could read such a book. She asked, ”where did you get this book?”
Zhao Yu said: ”I asked Zhu Geng to find it from the market, but the above records are detailed.” He thought of something and said, ”so you don't need to feel guilty. Now you are the little ancestor of our prince Jing's mansion and the heart and soul of our mother. If I don't follow you, who will I follow?”
Wei Luo's mouth is flat. He looks like he's going to cry.
Zhao Xuan can't laugh or cry. She scrapes her nose. ”It's said in the book that pregnancy is the most easy to cry. Well, it seems right.”
Wei Luo encircles his neck, sticks his face to his face, mumbles: ”if I had a baby, would you still hurt me so much?” He was so kind to her that he moved her, and made her afraid and uneasy.
Zhao Yu said with a smile, ”ah lo, I like this child because of you, not because of this child.”
Wei Luo hugged Zhao Xuan for a long time. There is no one in the world who can say love words better than Zhao Yu. She thought to herself that she had hidden a jar of honey in her heart, which was knocked over by Zhao Yu. The honey flowed into the lilies of her limbs, and every pore was full of wispy sweetness. <!--over-->