Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

Duan Zhaoye was choked heavily.

What kind of shitty name is this?

It doesn't matter if the name sounds bad, but...

"Get out! Get out! I'm upset when I see you." He waved his hands and turned around. "I'll talk about it when I think about it!"

Temporarily escaped catastrophe, and there will be mother and concubine to help intercede later, it will definitely not be too miserable.Duan Hongjing immediately beamed with joy, made a face at Wanyan Fuyu and Duan Hongyu, pulled Niu Dashan to salute and leave.

Before going out, Niu Dashan glanced at Zhang Zheng with some hesitation.

Duan Hongjing happened to catch his eyes, rolled his eyes, and immediately booed Zhang Zheng twice.

Zhang Zheng looked over carefully.

Duan Hongjing pointed to the door.

Zhang Zheng understood, and secretly glanced at the few big shots present.

Duan Zhaoye was walking around briskly with his hands behind his back.

Wanyan Fuyu tasted tea calmly.

Duan Hongyu noticed that he was looking over and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly lay down and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Second Highness, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Duan Zhaoye turned his head, just in time to see Duan Hongjing, who had retreated outside the door, holding on to the door frame and looking around, while Niu Dashan nervously stretched his hands to protect behind him.

Glancing at Zhang Zheng, he understood, and snorted: "Back off."

Zhang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, quickly got up, bent over and backed out.

As soon as he left the door, he was slapped on the back by Duan Hongjing.

He flinched and turned around.

Duan Hongjing leaned over with a friendly face: "Doctor Zhang, we are old acquaintances, right?"

Niu Dashan quickly held his hand and pulled him back, preventing him from approaching Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng was speechless: "...Your Highness, please tell me something."

Duan Hongjing blinked, and when he came to his senses, he pulled Niu Dashan's hand, held it in his hand, stood obediently and continued talking to Zhang Zheng: "Doctor Zhang, in a few days, cough cough, when the limelight passes, I will Enter the palace to ask for grace and invite you to my residence. I will ask you to take care of me when the time comes."

Zhang Zheng laughed until he lost his eyesight, and cupped his hands again and again: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely do my best." Although he was scared to death just now, he was also excited!

A real man giving birth is not a case in the medical classics, not a theory on paper!He is naturally 12 percent happy.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Duan Hongjing was relieved and prepared to leave the palace.

Niu Dashan passed Duan Hongjing, took two steps forward, and asked Zhang Zheng a few words in a low voice.

Zhang Zheng seemed a little puzzled.

Before Duan Hongjing heard what they were talking about, the two ended the conversation.

He looked at Niu Dashan suspiciously.

Niu Dashan stroked the top of his hair soothingly, bid farewell to Zhang Zheng and left.

When the person walked away, Duan Hongjing lowered his voice and asked, "What did you tell Zhang Zheng?" Do you still want to get rid of this child?

Niu Dashan glanced at the palace servants who were coming and going on both sides: "Go back and tell you." This person is coming and going, how can Xiao Jing's physical condition be talked about.

Noticing the look in his eyes, Duan Hongjing curled his lips and stopped bringing up the topic: "I don't know how Father will deal with you." He was a little worried.

"It's okay, depending on what the emperor wants, he should handle it with care." Niu Dashan comforted him.

Hit, he is not afraid.He was afraid that he would be transferred away from his side, now that he is pregnant, how dare he leave his side?

However, there is no need to tell him about such things, so as to save him from worrying more.

Seeing that he was still frowning and looking absent-minded, Niu Dashan frowned: "Walk well, if you have something to say, go back and talk."

Duan Hongjing returned to his senses.

Go back and talk, go back and talk!

This guy actually said he didn't want children in Gyeongbokgung Palace just now, and he came out to find Zhang Zheng and didn't know what he was muttering about!

Don't think he will forget easily!

He tried every means to keep the child, but this guy's first reaction was not to!

The more Duan Hongjing thought about it, the angrier he became, he quickly walked out of the palace gate, climbed into the carriage without saying a word, and sent Chen Er back to the mansion.

Niu Dashan has been closely following him, holding his lower back with his left hand, to guard against accidents.She didn't turn around until she helped him into the car and saw him throw down the curtain angrily.

Then he met Chen Er's playful eyes.

"Arguing?" he asked softly.

Niu Dahan shook his head helplessly, turned on his mount, and signaled him: "Go slowly."

Chen Er raised his eyebrows, wasn't it a quarrel?

But it has nothing to do with him.

He shrugged, flicked his whip lightly, and the carriage rattled forward slowly.

After entering the palace, the carriage stopped directly at the second gate.

Duan Hongjing came out absent-mindedly, and his foot stepped on the ground.

"Xiao Jing!" Niu Dashan had just passed the rein to the servant when he saw that he was about to fall, and was almost frightened to death.

The servants next to him felt a gust of wind blowing up, and then they saw that Niu Dashan had already carried his master off the carriage.

"What are you thinking? Why don't you look at your feet?" Niu Dashan reprimanded him in a low voice, suppressing his anger.If this falls...

Duan Hongjing held his arm in shock, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

Chen Er coughed lightly: "I'm watching. I can't fall."

Niu Dashan glanced at him, bent down and directly hugged Duan Hongjing, and strode inside.

Chen Er touched his chin innocently.Look, there was still a fight.

Duan Hongjing, who was picked up, didn't dare to struggle: "What are you doing? What if you fall?" Although I believe that Daniel's kung fu is very good, I can't use it as a gamble, what if?

Niu Dashan looked at the front with a cold face, "It's more stable than your walking. Since your mind is not on walking, then don't go."

"..." Duan Hongjing gritted his teeth, "How dare you say it? Who did it?" Besides, "If you do this, what's the face of Master Rang?"

Niu Dashan paused for a moment, just as the corner of his eyes caught sight of someone approaching the corner of the rockery.

He pursed his lips, raised his foot to step down the corridor, and directly hugged him over the wall and across the courtyard. After a few breaths, he landed in the main courtyard where the two lived together.

Before Duan Hongjing could react, he was placed on the chair properly, with a cushion under his buttocks.

"Let's have a good talk." Niu Dashan hooked his toes, pulled an armchair over to him, and sat down.

Duan Hongjing was surprised.

Yo, this big cow actually asked to talk?Have you changed your temper?

However, still feeling uncomfortable, he squinted at the cow: "What are you talking about? Don't talk about the child." Suddenly thinking of something, he sat up straight and squinted at him, "Are you rejecting the child so much, are you despising me? Is this body different from that of ordinary people? Is this body not worthy for you to have children?" The voice raised unconsciously.

If this is the case, then what he did is really a joke.

Niu Dashan quickly held his hands: "Xiao Jing." He kissed the back of his hand, raised his head, and said with deep eyes, "I'm very happy."

The majestic prince is willing to give birth to children for him with the body of a man and against the public opinion of the world.Thinking of the affection behind this, his heart was about to melt.

Duan Hongjing snorted coldly: "Then why are you so repulsive?"

"It's unheard of for a man to give birth. You are an imposing prince, and you have already been criticized for being with me. I can't put you in such an unbearable situation."

"Master is willing. Who cares!" Duan Hongjing proudly said, "As long as father and concubine nod, why does master need other people's consent?"

Niu Dashan couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his brows and eyes that were in high spirits.

Duan Hongjing was speechless, and pushed him away: "Why, speak well."

Niu Dashan retreated a little: "Besides, there is the danger of giving birth." Seeing that he was about to speak, he kissed the corner of his lips to stop him, "Don't say you are not afraid of death, I am afraid." His eyes focused, "I got you with great difficulty. I want to be with you for a long time. The other dispensable things are just icing on the cake."

Hearing that his baby was described as dispensable, Duan Hongjing was immediately annoyed, he held his hand tightly, and he simply stretched out his head to hit his forehead.

Niu Dashan quickly raised his hand to block it: "Be careful, it hurts."

Duan Hongjing shook his head and shook his hand away: "How dare you say that our baby is not necessary?!"

"My baby is only you."

"..." Duan Hongjing's ears were burning slightly, "Don't think that just saying a nice word can cover up your dislike for the baby."

"I don't dislike it." Niu Dashan raised his hand and caressed the reddish skin under his ear, "As long as you bring it to me, I will be happy." Besides, this is the child he is about to risk the world for him . "I don't want you to suffer." It is difficult for a woman to bear children, let alone a man.

Duan Hongjing naturally heard what he meant, and pulled his thick big waist into his hands: "Daniu, this is our child, our flesh and blood. Our blood is flowing on him."

"I know." Niu Dashan sighed.

But he still didn't want it.

Duan Hongjing began to describe the baby's cuteness to him: "Maybe he looks like you, strong, with nice eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and likes to run and jump. Maybe he looks like me..."

In his previous life, when he first learned of the existence of this child, when he lost him, these imaginations have been tormenting him for countless nights...

Thinking of this, his voice couldn't help but start to tremble: "He can laugh, cry, and call us Daddy..."

Niu Dashan panicked: "Xiao Jing," he quickly embraced him, and gently kissed him on the face one after another, "Xiao Jing, don't get excited." He is a man now.

Duan Hongjing sniffled: "Then let's give birth to him, shall we?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He was like this, and he was not willing to make him sad.

"Then you are not allowed to despise him in the future, but treat him well."

"it is good."

"Of course, I have to be at the top of the queue."

"it is good."

"If you dare to despise him again, hum!"

"Well, I don't dislike it."

……

After lunch, Duan Hongjing, who took a nap for an hour, lazily got up.

He heard the news and came in to help him dress.

Putting on the loose home clothes with large sleeves, he looked around strangely: "Why are you here? Where's Daniel?"

Ting Feng half-kneeled on the ground and straightened his clothes, and hurriedly replied: "Master, it was the second master who asked the servants to come and wait. The second master went out when he saw that you were asleep."

go out? "Then he didn't say where he was going?"

"no."

He went out without saying hello.

Duan Hongjing pouted.

"Call Uncle An and Nanny Lin to the Xiaohua hall later." They came back too late yesterday, and Manager An just came to greet An.There are many things that have not been dealt with yet.

"Yes."

After getting dressed, Duan Hongjing sat on the chair with the teacup in his hands, and waited for someone by the way, oh no, he was waiting for Uncle An and the others.

Impatiently waiting, Tingfeng came in to say that Uncle An and the others had arrived.

Duan Hongjing put down the teacup and stood up.

The light in the room dimmed for a moment, and the familiar tall and strong figure stepped into the hall.

"Are you awake? It's windy outside, why don't you wear more clothes?" A deep voice sounded, and warm and generous palms stretched out to touch his fingertips. Seeing that he was really not cold, he gave up.

After being cared about for a while, Duan Hongjing felt more at ease: "Where did you go? Why didn't you say anything?"