home with a good wife

"Master and servant? That's right, you are the emperor, it's not a big deal for your servant to warm the bed." Yan Mu said sullenly.

"It's really not!!" Chu Simiao wanted to cry, but he was wronged!

Chu Simiao raised his hand and swore: "I swear, I, Chu Simiao, have only slept in your Yan Mu's bed in my life, and only slept with you..." This is the truth. Xiao Nao, I have never been serious to anyone.

Yan Mu lowered his eyes, obviously he didn't believe him, Chu Simiao wanted to cry, but this time he really shot himself in the foot.

Chu Simiao bestowed the reward on Cheng Tianqing, read out the imperial decree, and was about to get up and go back to the palace. Cheng Tianqing stuffed a lot of cakes for Yan Mu and said, "Mu'er, you must write letters often after you go back to the palace." "Yeah." Yan Mu nodded and said.

Seeing the big bag of pastries, Chu Simiao said cautiously: "Mu Mu, the imperial doctor said, you should eat less..." Yan Mu turned his head and glared at him, annoyed, Chu Simiao hurriedly put away the pastries. Voice.

Chu Simiao and Yan Mu returned to the palace, Tianqing was lying on the bed all day long, Yanhong and Qingyao were beside him happily: "Great, our young master is the Marquis, isn't the one in the stomach the little Marquis? Cheng Tianqing smiled, stroked his stomach and said nothing.

Lu Jing came in with the anti-fetal medicine, Yanhong and Qingyao hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Lu Jing helped Cheng Tianqing up, and fed him the anti-fetal medicine, "Oh, it's so bitter..." Cheng Tianqing frowned, he was still so afraid of suffering, Lu Jing kissed Cheng Tianqing's lips, and sent the candy into Cheng Tianqing's mouth. Qing said, "Husband, Mu'er and the emperor seem to have quarreled."

"It's Yan Gui who is angry with the emperor, how dare the emperor quarrel with him." Lu Jing said expressionlessly.

"So that's the case, what's going on?" Cheng Tianqing asked.

Lu Jing tucked in the quilt for him, and said, "It's okay, the emperor talks nonsense by himself."

Cheng Tianqing lay on the bed, was silent for a while, and said: "Husband, I was named Marquis of Yuqing because of my meritorious service in exterminating bandits, but I have no memory of how I exterminated those bandits..." Lu Jing is also a little strange, Cheng Tianqing is a master of martial arts, but with a child in his arms, how did he manage to defeat a hundred with one?

Lu Jing remembered the moment when he hugged Cheng Tianqing, Cheng Tianqing seemed to have opened his eyes, there was a strange blood red in his eyes... Lu Jing kissed Cheng Tianqing's forehead, and said: "Don't think too much, It's okay, things were chaotic that day, as long as you and the child are okay."

"Yeah." Cheng Tianqing nodded, blinked and said, "Can you hug me?"

"Acting like a baby again?" Lu Jing laughed, he lifted the quilt, lay down next to Cheng Tianqing, and hugged him, the little boy had gained some flesh, making it more comfortable to hold him, Cheng Tianqing rubbed against him maliciously, Lu Jing smiled Get up, touch his lips with your fingers, and say, "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Tianqing blinked, and said with an innocent face: "Didn't it mean that the Ice Soul Gu in my body can only be taken out after intercourse? I haven't taken it out yet, so don't you worry? I want to relieve my husband's worries."

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows. It was true that he hadn't had sex for a long time. He looked at Cheng Tianqing with a smirk on his face, kissed his lips lovingly, and said, "Hey, go to sleep for a while." There is a baby in his belly, he But he didn't dare to act recklessly, and he couldn't guarantee that he, who hadn't embraced Tianqing for a long time, would be able to control it and not hurt him.

"Well, it's so boring." Cheng Tianqing pursed his lips and retracted into Lu Jing's arms. Lu Jing kissed his forehead and said, "After the baby is born, we must work hard day and night to lure the ice soul Gu out. .”

Night, Imperial Palace, Fengling Palace.

After Yan Mu's pulse diagnosis, he came back from the Imperial Hospital and walked into Fengling Palace. The lights were warm and warm. Chu Simiao was lying on the bed with disheveled clothes and charming eyes: "Husband, you are back?"

He purposely squeezed his throat to speak, Yan Mu shuddered, "Um, Your Majesty, what are you doing?