Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

It turned out that she had misunderstood.

But it’s okay, I can just hug him, it’s not like I can’t hug him.

Ying Xixi hugged Wen Muchen and patted his back, "No need to apologize, I know that you always mean what you say. No matter what, I will stay tonight.

Sun Lin, go and order the kitchen to prepare dinner. "

"Yes."

Sun Lin agreed and glanced at Lin Lang, who was still kneeling on the ground. The two left the room, leaving the space to Ying Xixi and Wen Muchen.

Ying Xixi let go of Wen Muchen, but still held her arms around his lower back.

I haven't heard Wen Muchen's thoughts in his heart for a few days, but it's quite interesting to listen to them now.

"King, I heard that the Sixth Highness came to the residence today."

Wen Muchen found a topic to talk about.

Ying Xixi hummed, hugged Wen Muchen and led him to the soft couch and sat down together.

"Are you afraid that I will give you to the Sixth Princess?"

Ying Xixi asked directly.

Wen Muchen nodded hesitantly, "I heard what you and His Highness the Sixth Prince said that day."

"So you left sadly? The pastries you made fell to the ground."

Ying Xixi sighed as she spoke, and raised her hand to pinch Wen Muchen's cheek that felt good.

"When you left in a hurry that day, didn't I already make it clear to the Sixth Princess?

You should have heard that it is a pity that such a box of pastries is left. I have tasted it and it is very delicious. "

Wen Muchen's eyes flashed, a little surprised, "Wang, did you eat that box of cakes? But it was already dropped on the ground and it's dirty."

"It's not dirty, of course I will eat the cakes you made with your own hands.

The Sixth Princess did come again today, and she also mentioned that she wanted to exchange you for her to tell me something.

Don't worry, I have clearly rejected her. You are my husband, and it is impossible for me to give you away as an item.

Moreover, I have already deceived the Sixth Princess, so she has no reason to come to me and ask you to leave.

The King of Japan came to see you today, not only to see you, but also to explain this matter to you. "

Ying Xixi rubbed Wen Muchen's hair and explained softly.

There were some unnecessary misunderstandings, so she had better open her mouth to explain.

Wen Muchen pursed his lips, and there was light shining in his narrow eyes.

"king......"

[Wang actually ate the cake I made that had fallen to the floor, and Wang actually explained it to me!

Wang's explanation was so gentle, so I can make a wild guess.

Does the king have me in his heart?

But can you really believe what the royal family says?

It is true that it would be beneficial to me if the king has me in his heart.

But once I knew that Wang had feelings for me, I became even more reluctant to attack her...

I would rather she still ignore me as before, then I can still hypnotize myself and attack her without hesitation...]

Ying Xixi could hear Wen Muchen's inner turmoil.

If Wen Muchen continues to be so entangled, he might really attack her one day.

Before he attacks her, she might have to find an opportunity to talk to him straight to the point about what happened back then.

"Are you very touched? You are almost crying.

Could it be that, as Lin Lang said, you have been secretly hiding under the quilt and crying by yourself these past few nights? "

Ying Xixi raised her eyebrows, deliberately teasing Wen Muchen.

Wen Muchen looked away with a smile, "I'm not crying!"

"Okay, okay, come here and let me see how the wound on your back is healing."

Ying Xixi said, reaching out to pull at Wen Muchen's clothes.

This made him tighten his grip on his collar unaccustomedly.

"King, you, wait, I'll do it myself."

Wen Muchen scratched his head and revealed only a little bit of his shoulder, "Wang, can you see it?"

"can not see."

Ying Xixi directly pulled down Wen Muchen's clothes, exposing his back.

Not to mention, Wen Muchen looks thin when wearing clothes, but looks fat when undressing.

The muscular appearance made her doubt whether she could beat Wen Muchen in a bare-handed fight.

The wound on Wen Muchen's back had begun to scab, and he was recovering very quickly.

"You're recovering well, but you should get more rest on weekdays, you know?"

Ying Xixi touched the muscles on Wen Muchen's arm and pulled up his clothes.

Wen Muchen tied the belt of his clothes with red ears, "Yes, I'll note it down."

When the two were sitting face to face having dinner together, the Sixth Princess also ran over.

However, Ying Xixi forced Sun Lin to drive her away before she even entered the house.

She had managed to coax Wen Muchen well, but she couldn't let the Sixth Princess come over and talk nonsense and make Wen Muchen cry in anger.

Ying Xixi had eaten and drank enough, and planned to take a rest, so she hugged her husband and rested.

But just as she finished eating, Sun Lin came in to report.

"King, Mr. Zhao is ill, and his attendants came to report. I hope you can go and see Mr. Zhao.

The government doctor is already at Mr. Zhao's place. I heard that Mr. Zhao's condition is a bit difficult. "

Ying Xixi was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Zhao?

Who is it?

As Ying Xixi's attendant, Sun Lin could understand some of her expressions.

Looking at his master's expression, Sun Lin explained helplessly.

"King, Mr. Zhao is your servant. He is the one who is more delicate than flowers, has a delicate body and is soft, and likes to wear pink clothes."

Look, there are so many ministers in the king's backyard that the king can't even remember who is who.

It seems that Wang is indeed attracted to Wang Fu.

The king who used to be indifferent to his husband clearly remembered the situation of more than twenty ministers in the backyard!

When Sun Lin said this, Ying Xixi was vaguely impressed.

"If he's sick, can't he just ask the doctor to take a look at him? I'm not a doctor, so it's useless for me to go there."

Ying Xixi said this so confidently.

Sun Lin: "......"

"The king is talking about the attendant who rejected Mr. Zhao?"

"Well, let's go."

Ying Xixi waved her hand.

Wen Muchen, who was sitting next to Ying Xixi, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

"Is the king really not going to take a look? What if Mr. Zhao is seriously ill?"

"Even if he is really seriously ill, I am not a doctor, so I can't treat him."

Ying Xixi said this while looking at Wen Muchen.

"Wen Muchen, do you smell vinegar? It smells so strong. I don't know who is jealous."

Wen Muchen turned away with red ears.

"I didn't smell it."

"Okay, you are really awkward. Tell me carefully, do you want me to see Mr. Zhao?"

Ying Xixi held Wen Muchen's shoulders, turned him to face her, and asked him seriously.

[Of course I don’t want to, not at all! 】