I love the harem with my sweet mouth

The autumn tiger is menacing.

Ice was placed again in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so Zhou Yanzong was still worried, but after a while, he opened the curtain and took a look inside.

Because Han Qingyang's month was old and he was inconvenient to move around, Zhou Yanzong specially took Sang Zhi into the palace. The two of them were exchanging studies in the palace at this moment, when they were suddenly interrupted, Han Qingyang gave Zhou Yanzong a displeased look.

He threw the book in his hand heavily on the table.

"Zhou Yanzong, have you read all the memorials? Have you finished dealing with political affairs? If you are really in a hurry, go outside and do a few sets of punches. Don't hinder my progress in my studies here."

What Han Qingyang learned in the past was only bits and pieces, and there was no teacher to guide him. Now that Sang Zhi was there to guide him, he gradually began to understand it. It was the time when he was thirsty for knowledge. Who would have imagined that Zhou Yanzong would give him a cup of tea and some fruits later on? If I can't help at all, I will drag him back.

Zhou Yanzong grinned.

"Mr. Sang is old and has limited energy. He should take a rest."

Sang Zhi is old and refined, his heart is like a mirror, and his eyelids are drooping.

He was clearly worried about Han Qingyang and the child in his womb, but he chose to use him as a cover. He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I'm in good health, so I won't worry about your Majesty."

Zhou Yanzong was speechless for a moment, he stood outside the curtain for a while and then retreated.

As soon as he left, he heard Han Qingyang's voice from inside.

"Many sons, many blessings, you guard the door well, if you let someone in again, don't even think about dinner tonight."

Duozi and Duofu agreed, and they stood at the door like door gods.

Resentful, Zhou Yanzong walked away step by step.

Inside the room, with a smile on the corner of Han Qingyang's mouth, he cupped his hands at Sang Zhi, "I made the teacher laugh."

Sang Zhi stroked his long beard under his forehead.

"Your Majesty treats you well."

Zhou Yanzong has been on the throne for two years, he has always acted the same, and his wrists are extremely iron-blooded. There has never been a time like this, and Han Qingyang is the only one who dares to speak to him like this in the whole world.

Han Qingyang blushed and nodded.

He has always been diligent, and even now that he is old, he never dares to slack off. He follows Sang Zhi for two or three hours in the morning and two or three hours in the afternoon to study government affairs.

Zhou Yanzong couldn't bear to make him work too hard, so he persuaded him several times.

But Han Qingyang turned on him fiercely, saying: "Don't forget, this world belongs to you as well as mine. Since it is mine, I should naturally learn it well so that I can manage my family, country and world well in the future, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. Great Zhou flourished."

Hearing this, Zhou Yanzong had no choice but to shut up.

In the evening, after a hard day's work, Han Qingyang was a little lazy, so he lay down on the soft couch to take a nap after dinner. There was a gentle breeze blowing in from outside, carrying a strong aroma of osmanthus seeds.

Zhou Yanzong was afraid that he would catch a cold, and was about to close the window, but the person on the couch suddenly woke up, his eyes were blurred, and his red lips were pouting.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yanzong: "..." He didn't want to do anything.

Han Qingyang used to be most afraid of the cold, but now that he is pregnant, his body is very hot. He clutched the skirt of his chest and looked at Zhou Yanzong vigilantly. Stomach, so let go again.

Zhou Yanzong thought that since he had taken the blame, he had to do something, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss?

His big palms pressed against his swollen belly, rubbing them gently.

"I heard from Bai Sisi that the emotions of pregnant people are unpredictable, and their bodies are extremely sensitive|sensitive. Didn't Qingyang think about it?"

Han Qingyang quickly shook his head in denial.

At this time, he was only wearing obscene clothes and trousers. Being teased by Zhou Yanzong, he felt very hot all over his body. After a while, the middle clothes on his body were wet with sweat, and it was sticky and sticky to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yanzong hurriedly asked someone to prepare hot water.

Just as Han Qingyang was about to get up, he felt his body was empty, and was lifted up horizontally. He was frightened and quickly hooked Zhou Yanzong's neck, with a look of shock on his face.

"I'm a lot fatter now... and there's a small person in my belly..."

Zhou Yanzong was relaxed as usual.

"Where is Qingyang getting fat? I still look the same as before, and you look down on me too much. Even if you are pregnant with twins now, I can still hug her."

The man's arms are strong and powerful, with high bulging muscles.

Zhou Yanzong personally waited for him to take a bath. At first Han Qingyang still couldn't let go, his face was hot. It can be seen that Zhou Yanzong took the bath very gently and seriously, and he had no other thoughts at all, so he relaxed a little.

After washing, Zhou Yanzong carefully wiped the water off his body, put on a new coat for him, and carried him back to the dragon couch.

Han Qingyang was served comfortably, his eyelids were clenched.

But Zhou Yanzong said: "Don't sleep for now."

Han Qingyang smiled as he watched his back in a hurry.Did he tell him not to sleep so he wouldn't sleep?There was a faint scent of incense on the soft pillow and quilt, and he felt sleepy as soon as he touched the pillow.

Zhou Yanzong simply washed himself with his bath water.

When I returned to the inner room again, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep.

Zhou Yanzong smiled wryly, sat down next to the bed, gently hugged him and put him on his lap, then took the towel and wiped his hair.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating Han Qingyang's face extraordinarily gentle, his slender eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, his snorting sound like a kitten's, he seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly.

The movements of Zhou Yanzong's hands became more and more gentle.

The other hand gently stroked his swollen belly. His hand rested in the air for a long time, and when it finally fell, he seemed to feel the movement of the little guy in Han Qingyang's stomach.

He kicked him.

Zhou Yanzong was excited and pleasantly surprised, but he was afraid of waking up Han Qingyang, so he could only suppress the joy in his heart, gently touched his belly, and muttered to himself: "You little thing, you are in your father's belly Be honest with me, if it makes your father feel uncomfortable, when you are born, you will be the one to look at."

Maybe his threat worked, the little guy calmed down, and even slept more comfortably with Han Qingyang.

He stared at his sleeping face for a long time, the man was slightly plump than before, with a faint blush on his face, he fell asleep on his side, his slender fingers carefully protecting his stomach.

Zhou Yanzong sighed a little, he never thought that one day he would have his own child, but at this moment, looking at Han Qingyang nestled in his arms, his heart is stable, firm, and secure of.

It's not like in the past, even if you command thousands of troops, you have nothing to rely on like duckweed.

Seeing that the corners of his lips curled up, he said softly: "Qingyang, thank you for giving me a home, I will learn how to be a good husband and a good father."

Han Qingyang turned over while muttering.

"Zhou Yanzong, don't hug me, I'm so hot..."

Zhou Yanzong: "..."

As soon as he went to bed, the person got into his arms by himself, why blame him again now?

Zhou Yanzong, who was as wronged as Dou E, had to hold the bedroll and wanted to sleep on the small couch, but before he could get out of bed, Han Qingyang turned over again, and touched twice with both hands randomly. Teng opened his eyes.

He stared confusedly and asked, "Zhou Yanzong, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yanzong had no choice but to lie back.

Han Qingyang found a comfortable position in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yanzong picked up the fan beside him and fanned him.

......

Royal study.

Zhou Yanzong sat upright on the wide chair. Normally, he would have put his legs on the desk and leaned against the chair. Only Han Qingyang told him twice, and said he wanted to teach by example. Son, he just changed it.

Wang Shou bowed and said, "Earlier in the morning, I received a letter from the prince, saying that he is about to arrive in the capital."

Zhou Yanzong let out a "hmm".

"Qing Yang has always been thinking about his little brother, and now that he's here, Qing Yang can give birth with peace of mind."

Qi Meng, Li Zhuang and several other generals all bowed their hands to congratulate.

It was rare for Zhou Yanzong to smile.

Qi Meng said again: "It's still my ninth brother who is amazing, even a man can give birth to a child, this is the first time in history." He licked his face and moved closer to Zhou Yanzong, "Teach me later."

Zhou Yanzong glared at him.

"go away."

If Han Qingyang didn't want this child, and Bai Sisi repeatedly assured him, he wouldn't let Han Qingyang take risks.

Qi Meng laughed dryly, and retreated to his seat.

Zhou Yanzong said again: "According to the expected date of delivery, Qingyang will give birth in more than two months. I promise to give him a big gift, and this big gift needs your help."

Li Zhuang got up and said.

"Brother Nine, they are all brothers of our own family. If you say this, you will be out of touch."

Zhou Yanzong frowned.

"I have ordered people to send the letters of credence to the nations. Those who are willing to surrender, I can keep them safe for the rest of their lives. If there are stubborn resisters, you can directly lead your troops to beat them until they are willing to surrender."

All the generals are gearing up.They had been on the battlefield for a long time, and after resting in Beijing for these days, they were already bored and panicked. When they heard that there was a battle to be fought, they all regained their energy.

Zhou Yanzong assigned tasks one by one.

After everyone left, Li Zhuang whispered, "Ninth Brother, the gift you gave is quite big."

Zhou Yanzong glanced at him.

"Qingyang is willing to bear children for me, so I will lay down the whole world and give it to him."

Li Zhuang was amazed and applauded.

Zhou Yanzong glanced at him and Qi Meng, "Speaking of which, you are not young anymore, and it's time to start a family and start a career. After you come back this time, you will have a choice in Beijing. If there is a match, I will give you a marriage."

The two looked at each other.

"Thank you Brother Nine."

......

Seeing that the delivery date was getting closer, Zhou Yanzong became more and more exaggerated, guarding Han Qingyang almost every day.

Han Qingyang thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and thought he was annoying, but Zhou Yanzong didn't take it seriously at all, and guarded him as usual.

He has calculated everything from basic necessities of life to daily steps, but whenever he sees Han Qingyang taking a few more steps, or having his waist stuck, he rolls up his sleeves and hugs him, fearing that if he moves too much, he will be hurt. Tired Han Qingyang and the child in his womb.

On this day, Bai Sisi checked Han Qingyang's pulse at home.

He was afraid that Zhou Yanzong would chatter endlessly, so he directly shut the door, leaving his ears clean.

Zhou Yanzong was running around like a headless chicken in a hurry outside.

Han Qingyang inside was as steady as Mount Tai, talking to Bai Sisi.

Bai Sisi glanced at the crack of the door, "When I get married in the future, I will definitely learn the art of husband|husband from you. The majestic emperor of a country dare not speak back like a grandson when you are fierce. Han Qingyang, your life is really worth it."

Han Qingyang lowered his eyes and smiled.

He stroked his stomach lightly, "That was when you didn't see him bullying me..."

Bai Sisi rolled her eyes.

Why didn't she see it, she can still vividly remember the scene at the time.

The two were talking when an urgent voice came from outside.

"Master, master..."

Duozi's voice trembled violently, he pushed the door open, "Master, Master Qinglang is here..."

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