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Chapter 2558 Ye Sheng: Happiness is just right
"Then I will become rare for you." Ming Yanye held the back of her head, speaking very hard, with a breathless breath, as if she was about to die: "A...A Sheng..."

Ye Qiansheng felt it all of a sudden, got up from him, saw that his face was so pale that his heart was about to jump out of fright: "Ming Yanye, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Don't scare me."

"Asheng, don't worry, it's...you just made me breathless." Ming Yanye said while holding her hand.

Ye Qiansheng was startled, and inadvertently expressed her truest emotions, turning her back angrily.

Ming Yanye rolled his lips and smiled: "Asheng, I have already put Yegong, Yegong's business and all the focus on Qingyun Kingdom."

Ye Qiansheng was taken aback for a moment, his body was a little stiff.

I didn't expect him to do so many things in such a short period of time.

He must have worked very hard.

"Asheng, right now, Yegong lacks a young lady." Ming Yanye's voice, as mellow as fine wine, touched her ears.

"It's not rare." Without even thinking about it, Ye Qiansheng refused angrily.

Ming Yanye moved his body, hugged her slender waist, and said: "I heard that Qingyun Kingdom lacks a son-in-law who can work, make money, and make the queen happy? Excuse me, can I?"

Puchi.

Ye Qiansheng couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.

When did he become so glib.

"Do you think Qingyun Kingdom's son-in-law is so easy to be?" Ye Qiansheng said arrogantly.

"Listen to the Queen's test." Ming Yanye tried to support himself but touched the wound, and could not help hissing.

Ye Qiansheng hurriedly turned around, but she didn't want to meet his obsidian eyes, which were covered with affectionate eyes, and her eyes dodged.

Ming Yanye got up, held her face, and let her fall in love with him: "A Sheng, I want to be with you every day, every night, and every hour, forever, never to be separated, If you betray, it will be bad..."

That dead word made Ye Qiansheng's eyelids twitch, and she blocked Ming Yanye's words with her lips.

Ming Yanye was pleasantly surprised, and pressed her to deepen the kiss.

Outside the room, a gap was exposed.

The heads of the old naughty boy and the drug boy were superimposed: "Grandpa naughty boy wants me to see it."

"Look at the old man first, you have to respect the old man."

"You have to love children too."

"My dear, it's so beautiful."

"My apprentice, don't you know that your back is facing someone?"

ten days later.

With Ye Qiansheng's company, Ming Yanye soon came alive, and his radiant handsome face was full of joy that he was going to be a bridegroom.

The old urchin despised him all day long.

The affairs of the Xuanling Kingdom were entrusted to Yesha to take care of them, and Ming Yanye would only ask Ming Yanye for advice if there were too difficult matters.

Although Ming Yanye is a member of the rivers and lakes, Ye Gong never does anything harmful to nature.

Ye Qiansheng handles the government affairs, and Ming Yanye handles the rivers and lakes.

The seamless cooperation between the two made Qingyun Kingdom stronger and more prosperous.

People are also full of praise for their husband and wife.

Twenty days later.

On a good day and auspicious day, it is advisable to get married.

White snow, red plum.

The sound of blowing and blowing continued for several days.

The children on the street ran out to look at Luanfeng and the charming Ye Qiansheng in Mingxi's sedan chair, and at the heroic and handsome Ming Yanye on the bloody horse.

"Get married, get married." The children shouted happily.

The lively Qingyun Palace is full of well-wishers.

When Xi Niang roared and sent her into the bridal chamber, Ye Qiansheng was confused on the spot.

This frightened Ming Yanye, and immediately asked the imperial physician to diagnose the pulse.

The imperial doctor stroked his beard, his face was happy, and he smiled like a baby: "The queen is happy..."

The old urchin laughed and trembled: Oh, I'm going to hug my grandson.

Ye Qiansheng raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him: Good guy, now I know everything.

Thus, a happy event turned into double happiness, but Ming Yanye's bridal chamber was ruined.

Still, he was flattered.

As long as he thought of their lives being conceived in Ye Qiansheng's belly, he would wake up happily from his sleep all day long.

During Ye Qiansheng's pregnancy, she became a national treasure, extremely delicate.

Ming Yanye has completely become a good husband of 36.

She is pregnant in October and will eventually give birth.

The little thing in the stomach is very tossing, it can't come out alive, it tossed Ye Qiansheng to death, and finally fell out unhurriedly.

If it weren't for seeing him small, Ming Yanye would have lifted his calf and punched his little butt.

And he was a brat with handles, the two of them named Ming Qingyu.

Ming Qingyu was born to be a dramatist.

When Ming Yanye was about to sleep, he began to cry, either peed or pooped, or was hungry.

After finally waiting for Ming Qingyu to be four years old, able to jump and understand something, Ming Yanye felt that his good days were coming.

At night, he deliberately lit two pairs of red candles, the orange light was exceptionally beautiful, the curtains swayed gently with the wind, and the fragrance of the two people after bathing wafted away, making people sink.

Ming Yanye came to the bed with the charming Ye Qiansheng in his arms, his expression was nostalgic, rich, and his voice was low and deep: "A Sheng..."

"Is the door closed?" Ye Qiansheng asked with his arms around his neck tenderly.

Ming Yanye froze.

next moment.

The door was pushed open with a bang.

Ming Qingyu came in with his quilt in his arms, looked at the two people on the bed with big black eyes, and said in a childlike voice, "Mother, I want to sleep with you."

From then on, Ming Yanye lived a life of robbing his son for his wife.

(End of this chapter)