Ling Cheng put the cooked lily lotus seeds and tremite soup on the table, gently hugged Ye Ling's thin shoulders, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, why have you gotten up by yourself?" His tone was doting and full of heartache.

Ye Ling looked back and smiled, "I'm very good at it, why can't I get up by myself?"

Look, my makeup today matches this red dress just right?" She stood up as she spoke, and spread her arms and slowly turned around.

"Well, it's so beautiful!" Ling Cheng sighed sincerely, and then helped her walk to the wooden table and sit down.

The lily lotus seeds and trench fungus soup on the table had a strong fragrance. Ye Ling was so greedy that her little mouth was clattering, and her eyes remained in the jade bowl. She held her cheek with both hands and gently tapped her jade fingers on her cheeks, waiting for Ling Cheng to feed her.

Since Ye Ling was pregnant, Ling Cheng always liked to cook soup and feed her personally. At first, she would feel embarrassed and always wanted to do it by herself, but she couldn't resist him every time. Over time, it became a habit.

Now he doesn't have to rush to do it, she will also wait for him to feed it. The feeling of being held in the palm of his hand will be addictive and can't quit.

Before Ling Cheng could feed him for a long time, Ye Ling frowned unhappily and moved her eyes to his face, trying to pretend to teach him a lesson.

But he saw his face pale, his eyebrows were frowning, his eyes were covered with blood, his whole body looked listless and in a very poor state.

Ye Ling stood up, stroked his jade hand on his cold cheeks, and then touched his forehead. After confirming that he was not sick, he asked, "Mr., what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, are you hungry?" Ling Cheng smiled, helped her sit down, and said, "Lily lotus seeds and tremella soup is fragrant and delicious, and it is guaranteed not to be too nourishing."

Ling Cheng had already reached out to lift the jade bowl while he spoke, but because of the pain, his hands couldn't stop trembling. Even the soup was poured out of the jade bowl and slid into his palms without knowing it.

He picked up the jade spoon and stirred it back and forth in the soup, and then slowly scooped up a spoon, but because his hands were trembling, Xi Su spilled it into the jade bowl.

Ye Ling stared at his actions, and a bad premonition followed. He must have known about his physical condition.

That's right! How could such a thing escape his eyes?

Then why did he pretend to be nothing? Did something else be added to the soup?

"My husband, I suddenly don't want to eat sweets. Can you help me make other food?" she asked, her tone of caution, for fear that she would misinterpret his painstaking efforts.

Ling Cheng's hand holding the jade spoon froze in the air. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and sat next to her, pulling out a far-fetched smile, "It's getting late, why don't you eat a little first, can I go and make it later?"

Scoop up a spoonful of soup and put it on your lips to cool it, then hand it to Ye Ling's lips.

"I really don't want to eat!" Ye Ling hurriedly pushed his hand away. It was related to the child's life, and she didn't dare to be careless.

The jade spoon in his hand suddenly fell and was broken in an instant. Ling Cheng's smiling face suddenly stiffened, and in a moment he returned to normal.

Putting the jade bowl in his hand, he pulled Ye Ling's hand and coaxed him gently: "Be good Ling'er, I'm a little tired. Can you just eat something first?"

With a low tone and tired face, Ye Ling couldn't bear it, so she nodded and compromised.

Ling Cheng sucked on the back of her hand, then smiled silently, picked up the pieces of the jade spoon on the ground, and went out to get another jade spoon.

Ye Ling stared at the bowl of fragrant soup, but she no longer had the idea of ​​trying. She took off the silver hairpin between her hair and immersed it in the soup to test the poison.

As the jade hand lightly rose, the silver hairpin had turned black.

Sure enough, Ling Cheng still knew!

He wanted to kill the child to save her, but he forgot to ask if she would let him save himself in this way.

Ye Ling quietly hid the silver hairpin in her sleeve. Seeing that Ling Cheng had already taken the jade spoon again, she pulled him down and said with a smile:

"My husband, knowing you, and loving you is the greatest happiness in my life!

I have no regrets for breaking up with you and your father. Marrying you is fulfilling your wish. It is even more unexpected to hope to get a beloved son. If you can give birth to a son safely, you will have no regrets in this life!

So, no matter what happens, you don’t give up on me, let alone give up on our children, okay?"

Her eyes were crystal clear, but she smiled.

Ling Cheng held her into his arms and slapped her shoulders and burst into tears.

After calming down, she let go of her again, scooped up the soup and handed it over.

"Drink it! It will be bad if it is cold."

No matter whether Ye Ling guessed something or not, no matter what she thought, the child could not be kept!

Ye Ling did not expose him, but gently stroked his bulging abdomen and said, "I have been thinking about who our children will look like? But now I think that no matter whether they are boys or girls, he will definitely be like you, with a common man and a righteous heart!"

Ling Cheng's firm determination collapsed instantly, and the soup in the spoon shook it down into the bowl again.

Putting the jade bowl aside, he reached out to stroke Ye Ling's jade hand covering his abdomen, and burst into tears again, "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don’t know how many sorry he said, but his suppressed emotions suddenly lost control. He knelt on the ground, hugged Ye Ling tightly, buried his head in front of her, and cried with all his strength, heart-wrenching pain.

Everyone in the world says that there is gold under a man's knees, but he kneels in front of her, just because of the extreme pain, self-blame and despair.

Ye Ling's tears that he endured finally broke the dam. Even so, she still smiled, "Mr., you are not sorry for me, everything is willing to do."

If I do it again, I will marry you and still want to have a baby for you.

That being the case, why don’t we spend the rest of our time, and we will never be sad again in the future, okay?"

He wanted to give up his child to protect her, but she would rather give her life to protect her!

She will work hard to walk the rest of the road and strive to last until the day when the child is born.

Ling Cheng couldn't resist her and couldn't be cruel, so he had to compromise.

He will protect Ye Ling and the children. Since the way of heaven is unfair, then he will change his fate against the will of heaven!

No one mentioned the soup with "Duanyang" again, and there would be no next time.

The depressed mood lasted for a long time, and Ling Cheng finally got up slowly. He pulled Ye Ling and smiled and said, "I will take you to Liyang City to play. You can eat whatever you want!"

Ye Ling nodded with a smile. She hadn't left the house for a long time, and she didn't want others to see what she is now.

After all, it is difficult for mortals to accept that a person with a big belly after a month of getting married, and her identity will be exposed.

But today's exception is that she doesn't want to hide anymore, she just wants to be a carefree and heartless night spirit like before.

...

Ling Cheng was still supporting Ye Ling, and when she was tired of walking, he carried her away.

She leaned obediently on his shoulder, closing her eyes tiredly, completely ignoring the strange eyes of others.

The street vendors shouted endlessly. One of the fast-witted vendors saw Ye Ling was already pregnant, and immediately pulled Ling Cheng's sleeve.

He was shaking

Drum, flatteringly said, "Hey, this young man, buy a drum for the child!"

The crisp "dongdong" sound came into his ears. Ye Ling slowly opened her eyes, smiled naturally on her face, and reached out to take it.

Ling Cheng knew that she wanted to buy it, so he put down Ye Ling and paid the money.

Ye Ling kept shaking with the drum, as if she saw one day in the future, she was teasing the child with the drum, and the smile on her face deepened.

Seeing that the hawker was rare, he pointed to the dazzling array of small items on his stall and recommended them all.

Ye Ling's eyes remained on the red children's clothes in front of another stall.

She wanted to learn from the appearance of a mortal and make some clothes for her children themselves, but she was too stupid and hadn't made one well until now.

Now it seems that I have to buy it!

Ling Cheng looked along her eyes and guessed all her thoughts, curled his lips and smiled, spoke for a moment to the woman selling children's clothes, and handed the red children's clothes to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling gently stroked the red clothes. The small children's clothes and her red clothes seemed to be a match made in heaven. She smiled silently again, as if she saw a child wearing it and playing in front of her.

His chubby little hands were holding his skirt, and his chubby little face opened and closed his mouth and called himself "Mother," he said.

"Ling'er,"

Ling Cheng called her several times before she pulled her back to reality. She held her children's clothes and pointed to the corner of the street and couldn't help but smile, "Look there, I stayed there for one night when I first came to Liyang, and there was also Xiaoli..."

Thinking of Xiaoli, the smile on Ye Ling's face faded instantly. Half a year has passed. I don't know if Xiaoli is doing well now. Is it as greedy and sleepy as before? Does it resent itself?

"The little lee must have lived a good life with the fox king's favor. I guess it must have been fat."

Ling Cheng took over her thin shoulders and comforted her, then pointed to the street not far away, and smiled: "I remember that you were deceived by a hunter there. I was thinking at that time, how could there be such a simple woman in this world?"

"Okay, you! I'm just calling me stupid, right?" Ye Ling turned him with her elbow and asked again, "Then why are you following me?"

"Because I thought that if such a simple and beautiful woman could be married home, she would definitely be the greatest blessing for me, Ling Cheng, in this life!"

Although these were not Ling Cheng’s thoughts at that time, they were his most real emotions at the moment.

"Scammer, who thinks about getting married the first time he meets?" Although Ye Ling was questioning, she was very happy in her heart.

"The first time? I don't know who deliberately bumped into my arms when he met for the first time. Now I think about it, you will tease me first." Ling Cheng returned to his previous cynical appearance. His words were frivolous and his smile was a bit meaningful.

Hearing this, a trace of redness appeared on Ye Ling's pink cheeks. She lowered her eyes and said coquettishly: "How could I deliberately hit your arms? I was accidentally..."

When she raised her eyes, she saw that he was smiling very dangerously. Looking at the endless stream of pedestrians around her, she consciously shut up again.

Seeing her cautious and shy look hidden, Ling Cheng couldn't help but suck her forehead.

The two of them recalled every bit of the past, as if they had forgotten all their unhappiness.

...

As the hour of You arrived, Ye Ling had already yawned several times, and her tired look made her look particularly haggard.
Chapter completed!