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Chapter 125 Happiness Expansion - The Ultimate Chapter

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Chapter 125: Happiness spreads its wings and becomes pampered (ultimate chapter)

Ye Xieming pushed the memorial aside angrily. "I knew a long time ago that I shouldn't have taken this position."

Nalan Zhijin raised his head and looked at Ye Xieming. "Brother, can you stop saying this every day."

"Because I think so every day." Ye Xieming said angrily.

Nalan Zhijin was helpless. "It was you who asked Brother Bu to change his position in the first place. He would be the king of your Dongxie Kingdom and you would be the head of his Yu Kingdom. You also said that it would be interesting to do this. Besides, didn't Seventh Brother often follow the rules? The Kingdom of Hades took the time to help you. Why are you so impatient?"

"I'm so angry with these memorials." Ye Xieming said with aggrieved tone: "Your master has only been paying attention to Xuanxuan and Xiao Qier's affairs recently. After finally finishing their work, they ended up taking care of Xiao Yan. How can I It’s easy to waste a lot of time on them.”

"It turns out he has fallen out of favor." Nalan Zhijin understood and corrected the memorial in his hand.

Ye Xieming glared at Nalan Zhijin fiercely. "You don't need to take care of my affairs."

"He doesn't need to take care of any of your affairs." Jing Yirong stepped into the imperial study room and heard Ye Xieming's dissatisfaction with Nalan Zhijin.

Nalan Zhijin put down his pen. "Master, eldest brother said that you have rarely spent time on him recently."

"Talk too much." Ye Xieming hurriedly stepped forward to support Jing Yirong and gave up his seat for Jing Yirong to sit. "It's been hot lately, so you should pay attention to cooling off." After saying that, Ye Xieming grabbed the memorial and started. Fan Jing Yi Rong.

Jing Yirong looked at Ye Xieming. "Listening to Zhijin's tone just now, you are blaming me."

"No way. No way." Ye Xieming immediately panicked. "You must not listen to this kid Zhijin. How could you blame me? I'm just nagging to myself."

"What dissatisfaction you have is worth nagging to yourself. This sentence means that I am cruel." Jing Yirong picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. She felt that it was hot and put it down again.

Ye Xieming hurriedly shook his head again. "How can I be dissatisfied? Look at my stupid mouth but I can't speak. I also know my clothes. I am born with a stupid mouth and can't speak." After Ye Xieming finished speaking, he picked up the Jingyi just now. Rong drank from the tea cup and blew it slowly. Then he handed it to Jing Yirong. "It's not hot now. Drink it. Drink it."

Jing Yirong took it as instructed and took a sip. It felt so sweet. Why didn't she feel it just now?

Nalan Zhijin has become accustomed to such scenes. Now he has become accustomed to turning a blind eye.

"Qiao Shuang'er's child is one month old tomorrow. She has returned to Yuluo Village today. Let's go have a meal together tomorrow."

"Okay. That's fine. Whatever you say will be whatever it is." Jing Yirong was not asking for his advice, but just a notice. And Ye Xieming also liked this kind of notice. It's better for the lady. Everything has been arranged well. He doesn't need to worry about it. Having a wife in the family is like a treasure.

Jing Yirong stood up. "I'm back to the palace. You should rest early."

"Yes. You walk slowly. Do you want me to take you off?" Ye Xieming looked expectant.

Jing Yirong glanced at him and shook his head. "No need. Just approve the memorial."

"Oh." Ye Xieming sat back down in despair. His eyes followed Jing Yirong's figure with reluctance until Jing Yirong disappeared into the night. He was still reluctant to leave.

Nalan Zhijin placed a stack of memorials in front of Ye Xieming. "Brother, my task for tonight has been completed. You can continue alone."

"What." Ye Xieming came back to his senses. "Zhijin, don't abandon your elder brother. Your elder brother hopes to return to the palace early today to see your master."

"I can't help you like this. If you let the master know that I'm helping you, the master might let me eat a snake feast like last time. You also know that snakes are my friends now. I can't do this to them. "Nalan Zhijin resigned from the imperial study room with a smile on his face. This is so good...

………………

Yuluo Village. Ever since Qiao Shuang'er's son returned to Yuluo Village, Duan Yuliu has been holding him and refused to let go. Even Bu Chenche was watching.

The emperor couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Duan Yuliu. "It's not your son. Why should I be proud of him?"

"This child is afraid of you. I am proud that he is not afraid of me." Duan Yuliu smiled proudly. He didn't know why this child would cry non-stop as soon as he got into the hands of the emperor.

Qiao Shuang'er looked at Dian Jun. "Don't listen to Brother Yu Liu's nonsense. The child is too young and is afraid of being born."

"He is afraid of strangers because he is a stranger." Duan Yuliu continued.

"Brother Yuliu..." Qiao Shuang'er was helpless. Bu Chenche looked resentful. "This is my son."

Ye Xieming couldn't stand Duan Yuliu's showing off and couldn't help but speak. "What's the point of liking Duan Yuliu now? When Bu Chenche returns to Dongxie Kingdom with his children tomorrow, I think all you can do is hug the pillow." It’s my share.”

"Just hug the pillow." Duan Yuliu said disdainfully. "Ye Xieming, you have been married to Jing Yirong for more than half a year. Why is there no news about Jing Yirong's belly? Why are you so useless?"

"You." Ye Xieming was internally injured.

Jing Yirong suddenly raised his head and looked at Duan Yuliu with a cold tone. "You are useful. You are useful. Why did you cry last time when Luo Hua resigned from the position of leader of the martial arts alliance and returned to Yuluo Village as the second master of the village?"

As soon as Jing Yirong said this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Duan Yuliu was laughed at by everyone for half a month because of this incident. Now that it was brought out in this situation, Duan Yuliu was completely speechless.

"There is no need to protect Ye Xieming like this. I just said a word." Duan Yuliu muttered.

Jing Yirong raised his eyes. "If you don't accept it. If you don't accept it, let Luo Hua come to me."

"Don't. Don't." Duan Yuliu waved hurriedly. "Luo Hua is not your opponent."

"Now that you know, stop talking. Ye Xieming can only be bullied by me." Jing Yirong said domineeringly.

Dian Jun and Duan Yuliu exchanged a look. They were almost upset by them.

Jing Yirong looked at Dianjun coldly. Dianjun laughed hurriedly. "I didn't say anything. Come. Drink. Drink."

"I can't drink now." Jing Yirong pushed away the wine glass that Dian Jun put in front of her.

Ye Xieming hurriedly put down his chopsticks and looked at Jing Yirong nervously. "What's wrong with you? Why can't you drink if you feel uncomfortable? Is the weather too hot? I didn't sleep well last night."

Seeing Ye Xieming treating Jing Yirong like a child, he couldn't help but laugh. Judging from Ye Xieming's appearance, everyone would probably think that Jing Yirong is some kind of weak woman. Who would have thought that she is a real person? He is the best in the world in martial arts and an unrivaled master.

"I'm fine. I'm just pregnant." Jing Yirong said calmly.

Only then did Ye Xieming feel at ease. "It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. I thought you were feeling uncomfortable somewhere. It turns out you're pregnant..." Ye Xieming was startled. "You're pregnant."

"Yes." Jing Yirong nodded.

Ye Xieming's worry has now been replaced by excitement and confusion. "You... you are pregnant. What should I do? You are pregnant. You can't drink, right? Is there anything you can't eat? Will there be any discomfort?

.Or do you have anything you want to eat."

"Ye Xieming, I was pregnant. Please don't be so excited." Jing Yirong pulled Ye Xieming to sit down. "Let's eat."

Ye Xieming then sat down. Then he raised his head and looked at Duan Yuliu. "You are holding someone else's child now. In a few months, I will hold my own child."

Duan Yuliu's face darkened and he ignored Ye Xieming. Instead, he looked at Jing Yirong. "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Jing Yirong smiled slightly.

Ye Xieming picked up a piece of fish meat and removed the bones before putting it into Jing Yirong's bowl. Only love remained in his gentle eyes. "Eat the fish."

"Yes." Jing Yirong put the fish into his mouth. It was delicious and tasted like happiness.

After dinner, Ye Xieming and Dian Jun rushed to hold the child in Duan Yuliu's hand. Qiao Shuang'er watched and laughed. Jing Yirong walked outside and looked at the bright crescent moon in the night sky with a smile. Okay.

It's like having a conversation with it.

"It's cold outside. You should take care of yourself when you're pregnant." Bu Chenche handed a bowl of tea to Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong took it. "I'm not that weak."

"In Ye Xieming's eyes, you are now a vase that cannot be broken. If you break it, it will break."

"Where's Shuang'er? What does she mean to you?" Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche. "She's a stone. So you can let her go."

"Of course not." Bu Chenche shouted immediately. When he saw Jing Yirong's proud smile, he knew that he had fallen into the trap again. "Jing Yirong, you can't suffer a loss once. It won't hurt if you are talked to by me once.

"

Jing Yirong smiled and shook his head. "You forgot. I, Jing Yirong, will never suffer a loss."

"Indeed." Bu Chenche's eyes fell on Ye Xieming, who was snatching the child in the house. "There used to be a man who didn't like to suffer as much as you. But now I see that he is quite comfortable with it."

Jing Yirong followed Bu Chenche's line of sight. Her plain eyes could not help but reveal tenderness. "Yes. He has learned a lot now."

Bu Chenche looked at the tenderness in Jing Yirong's eyes and knocked on the teacup in his hand. "Forgive him completely."

"No." Jing Yirong withdrew his gaze and replied calmly. Bu Chenche raised his eyebrows. "Not yet."

"I told him that for me to completely forgive him, he needs to stay with me for a lifetime. A lifetime is long and our happiness has just begun. His compensation period is a lifetime. I will not forgive him until the end of a lifetime."

Bu Chenche laughed softly. "It's indeed a good deal. Jing Yirong. This is probably the best thing you have ever won in your life."

"Yes." Jing Yirong also smiled. "I deserve this happiness."

"What are you talking about? You are so happy." Ye Xieming walked out of the house and put a cloak on Jing Yirong. "It's cold at night, so don't move and hurt your body."

Bu Chenche took the empty tea in Jing Yirong's hand. "You guys chat, I'll leave first."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xieming held Jing Yirong in his arms and rested his chin on Jing Yirong's shoulder. He asked lazily.

"I was thinking about the name of the child just now." Jing Yirong leaned in Ye Xieming's arms and said comfortably.

Ye Xieming smiled in a low voice. "I thought of a name so quickly. What name did I think of."

"There are several. I don't know which one you will choose."

"tell me the story."

"Let's talk about two first. The first is Ye Aini. The second is Ye Xingfu." Jing Yirong said lightly. Her voice was like spring water flowing into Ye Xieming's heart. Ye Xieming Close to Jing Yirong's neck, her body trembled a little.

Jing Yirong felt the warmth on her neck. In addition to the bursts of warmth, there was also a hint of distress in her heart. She turned around and hugged Ye Xieming tightly. "Do you know that the leader of the Yu Kingdom because of one sentence? And crying is very embarrassing."

"I know." Ye Xieming hugged Jing Yirong tightly, the most precious person he loved most in his life. "Yirong, I love you too. I am also very happy." This is what Jing Yirong said just now Two names. She was telling herself her heart.

Jing Yirong closed her eyes and listened happily to Ye Xieming's heartbeat. She believed that they would always be happy like this... and everyone would be happy...


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