The concubine is so charming

Chapter 636

Chu Feiyan stared blankly at Su Yao, the emotions in his eyes were constantly changing.

Su Yao raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said with a dark smile, "Master Xiang, did you get scared?"

Chu Feiyan held Su Yao's hand and pressed it on his chest, his beating heartbeat showed his excitement at this moment: "I'm so scared by you, but also so happy."

Su Yao pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm still worried that Master Xiang won't like this child."

"The child has the same blood as the two of us, how could I not like it? It's just that compared to the child, I don't want you to suffer." Chu Feiyan held Su Yao's hand tightly, his eyes full of distress.

"Then Xiangye should cherish me more and let me suffer less."

"I can't wait to eat all the bitterness, so that only sweetness is left in front of your eyes. But after all, the difficulty of conceiving in October and the pain of giving birth all the time, I can't replace you." Chu Feiyan lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes full is lost.

"Then you just stay by my side. If I hurt, your heart will also hurt, so I can feel better."

"Okay, I will always be with Yao Er."

Su Yao had expected that Chu Feiyan would be extra careful after knowing the news that she was pregnant, but she didn't expect that it was too careful.

Before in Ghost Doctor Valley, Chu Feiyan didn't like servants hanging around in front of his eyes, even Yufu and the others, he didn't enter their room very often except when necessary.Now knowing that Su Yao is pregnant, Chu Feiyan has to do everything by himself, even taking care of her washing and changing clothes.

Yufu gently combed Su Yao's hair: "Miss is pregnant, so let's comb this hair loosely, so as not to get tired and headache."

"Ah."

Wan Xiang stood on one side, looking at Yufu's movements with great envy: "The hands of the servant are clumsy, not as delicate as sister Yufu's bun. Now it is very difficult to serve the young lady, but Xiangye puts our work They were all taken away."

Su Yao chuckled lightly: "Isn't it good for you to rest?"

"The slaves are so idle that their bones are loose." Yan Luo complained beside him.

"I heard that Qingchen wants Chenxi to investigate the disappearance of the official salt. If you have nothing to do, you can help Xi'er more. I think this time the matter is not simple, and it will not be so easy to find out."

Yan Luo quickly nodded: "Miss's guess is not wrong at all. After the emperor came, he secretly dispatched people to search the entire Nantong City carefully, but so many batches of salt seem to have disappeared out of thin air. They can't be found. I found the slightest clue. The imperial envoy Zhao Ning, who was transferred by the emperor to supervise the matter, was already in a hurry to pull his hair out."

"Besides Nantong City, have other places been investigated?"

"The official salt is transported by water. The inspection at the Huaizhou Wharf has just been completed. The officials in Huaizhou have carefully opened the salt and inspected it carefully. They can guarantee that this batch of salt was still in good condition when it was in Huaizhou. Stayed on the boat, and then followed Nantong and Hebei, and found nothing unusual along the way, so the investigating officials were completely clueless."

Su Yao was a little interested, and such clever tricks are rare: "Give me a copy of the case file, and I'll take a look at it together, just to relieve boredom."

The dispatched imperial envoy Zhao Ning was born in the Ministry of Punishment and has a straightforward personality. He performed well in the capital before and solved a lot of cases. His investigation files were recorded in great detail. Su Yao carefully read them twice, but he didn't find any of them. Is there anything missing.

Su Yao supported his chin with one hand, and tapped his fingers lightly on the case file: "That's strange, can these salts disappear out of thin air?"

Chu Feiyan came over with sour plum soup that cleared heat and quenched thirst: "Didn't Yao Er want to drink sour plum soup? How about this bowl?"

As the weather got hotter, Su Yao's appetite dropped a bit. Last night, he wanted to drink sour plum soup so much that he lay on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.

Su Yao took the bowl and sniffed it lightly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Is there any hawthorn in this sour plum soup?"

"Pregnant people should not eat more hawthorns. You have eaten some before, and now you can't take any more risks, so I asked someone to change the recipe. I tried it all night last night, and finally boiled out the one with the closest taste. Hurry up." Try it."

Su Yao took a sip, with a smile in his eyes: "It's really good, give the cook a good reward, it's really hard to work all night."

"Okay." Seeing Su Yao happy, Chu Feiyan also laughed, "I saw you thinking hard just now, are you thinking about the disappearance of the official salt?"

"Master Xiang, have you read the case file?"

Chu Feiyan took the booklet and flipped it casually, and threw it aside without much interest: "The emperor sent Zhao Ning to investigate this case, and the whole story should be found out soon, so Yao'er should not worry about it."

"I heard from Yanluo that Mr. Zhao is going to have his hair pulled out. The whole Nantong City can't wait to search the land. The search is also careful along the way, but there is no trace of salt. Chen Xi is also helping to investigate this. For this matter, I followed Mr. Zhao back and forth for several days without fear of hard work, and even used the hounds, but still couldn't find any clues. As a father, don't you want to help him?"

Chu Feiyan hugged Su Yao in his arms, and put his warm palms on her lower abdomen: "I am a father who likes the new and dislikes the old now. I want to protect my wife and the little girl in her womb. As for Chen Xi, that brat , Don’t you always think you’re smart? Let him run around this time, just to dampen his spirit of fearlessness.”

Su Yao raised his hand and twisted Chu Feiyan's arm: "Is there anyone like you who is like a father? To trick your own son?"

Chu Feiyan buried his head on Su Yao's neck, rubbed against Su Yao's neck with great attachment, and hummed in a low voice: "My lady, it hurts so much..."

Su Yao's ears turned red, and his cheeks felt hot. If this man acted coquettishly, especially the man he loved, it would be unbearable: "Speak up!"

The smile in Chu Feiyan's eyes was even stronger: "How can I not talk well? It's obviously very painful, Yao Er, give me a quick kiss, it won't hurt anymore."

Su Yao raised his head and smacked, and kissed Chu Feiyan's cheek: "Does it still hurt?"

"There's still a little more, just another kiss here."

Mu Qingchen, who was about to visit her sister, happened to hear this scene at the door, and felt that her teeth were going to be sore: Chu Feiyan's skin is getting thicker and thicker!

Yufu and the others came up with the bowls, saw Mu Qingchen standing at the door, and hurriedly saluted and asked, "Your servant has seen the young master."

Mu Qingchen hid her identity, so she was only called a son.

"Don't be too polite."

"The meal has been prepared, should I send it to the young master now?"

"Don't send it away yet."

Su Chenxi walked over listlessly, and greeted Mu Qingchen feebly: "Uncle."

"What's the matter, running back and forth with Zhao Ning, are you starving?"

Su Chenxi shook her head: "I'm not hungry at all, I don't have a clue about the case, I can't even eat anymore."

Mu Qingchen sighed: "I can't eat it either."

"Why does uncle have no appetite?"

"envy, jealousy, hate."

One big and one small glanced at each other, and went back to their rooms sighing.

(End of this chapter)