Save the poor little one [Quick Transmigration]

In the end, it was Cheng Sanniang who broke the dull and embarrassing atmosphere, all the sisters also wisely changed the subject and stopped talking, and Qingge continued to chat with them as if nothing had happened.

It's just that once the seed of anxiety is planted, it cannot be easily suppressed.

……

Qingge who returned to the room couldn't laugh anymore.

He thought that as long as he worked hard enough, he could be worthy of Wen Shihe, but he forgot that Wen Shihe is not an ordinary person, he is an emperor, he must have heirs, and he is a man, so he has no child at all. He can't have children, and he doesn't want Wen Shihe to have children with other women.

As long as he thinks of such a possibility, he will die of heartache.

This is simply unsolvable.

Although Qingge was in a complicated mood and thought about a lot of things, when facing Wen Shihe, he still pretended nothing happened, because he didn't dare to ask Wen Shihe, which was more important between him and the emperor, he knew Wen Shihe loves herself, but dare not bet.

But he didn't know that his smile was like crying, his thoughts were all written on his face, how could Wen Shihe not see it.

So when Qingge didn't know, he summoned the dark guard who had been with Qingge all the time, and finally knew why Qingge did this.

"Gently, I know you're not asleep." Wen Shihe looked at Qingge's thin shoulder and said.

Qingge closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he went to bed today, with his back to Wen Shihe, and when he heard Wen Shihe's voice, he didn't move, but opened his eyes silently.

"I know what you're worried about." Wen Shihe continued.

Qingge turned around in surprise and said, "Why... I know."

Qingge felt that he must be stupid. There are all Wen Shihe's people here, and there are not many people in the dark. Would it be normal for him to know?

"Then you..." Qingge looked into Wen Shihe's eyes, which were full of affection and tenderness, which almost melted his heart. He finally opened his mouth to ask Wen Shihe what he was thinking.

He held his breath and listened to Wen Shihe's answer, afraid that he would miss it if he didn't pay attention.

"Gently, don't worry, I won't have children with other women."

"What about the issue of heirs?"

"I will pick a child from the clan to be our child and raise him. When he is old, I will pass on the throne to him, and we will travel the world together and travel all over the great rivers and mountains."

After hearing this, Qingge's eyes showed yearning, and she asked expectantly, "Is this really possible?"

"Of course, those old men in the clan are eager to inherit the throne from the Zong family, not my own son, so that they can control a puppet emperor." Wen Shihe said disdainfully, "It's a pity that our child cannot be a puppet emperor." puppet."

"I have asked people to select a few children with suitable conditions in advance. When we return to the palace, it will be up to you to personally select the most suitable one. Do you think it is okay?"

Qingge replied movedly: "Yeah."

Unexpectedly, Wen Shihe had considered these problems long ago. The unsolvable problems for him were not problems for him at all. Wen Shihe really put himself in his heart. After thinking about it, I used practical actions to prove it, how can such a person not be loved.

Qingge felt that she loved the person in front of her more.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"You still call me Your Majesty?" Wen Shihe raised his eyebrows and asked ambiguously.

Qingge blushed, stretched her arms around Wen Shihe's neck, leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, blushed like a little daughter-in-law and said, "Thank you, Mr.

"That's all for thanking me? Is there anything else?"

Qingge naturally understood what he meant, and combined with what he had learned before and what his sister said today, he was willing to give everything he had for Wen Shihe.

An indescribable night.

……

It is not an exaggeration to describe the moistened Qingge with a face full of spring after waking up. The already beautiful and charming face added a bit of charm. The number one beauty is really not an exaggeration, even if you have seen this skin for more than ten years, you will still be amazed.

And after seeing Qingge's expression, Cheng Sanniang secretly asked about the matter mentioned yesterday, because it was clear from Qingge's appearance that she didn't care anymore, and she didn't know what promise the master gave him to make him so relieved.

Qingge told Cheng Sanniang what Wen Shihe had said to him.

Cheng Sanniang was also very surprised, but at the same time very relieved, the master is really a good man once in a thousand years, an infatuated kind, he can even give up his heirs for the sake of Qingge, you must know that in ancient times, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the greatest.Not having offspring is a big deal, and every man wants offspring.

Wen Shihe, for the sake of Qingge, did not want children, and would rather raise an unrelated child to inherit the throne. How caring and infatuated this is.

So I had no choice but to ask Qingge to treat Wen Shihe well in the future, and let him review the skills he learned in the brothel before, so as to seduce Wen Shihe's heart.

This man will get tired of facing the same people all day long, so he has to come up with new tricks from time to time.

The two didn't stay in the Hanyan Building for long. After all, the big and small affairs in the palace were still waiting for the emperor Wen Shihe to deal with it. It was time to recount the old things. Besides, they wouldn't see each other in the future. Wen Shihe agreed to Qingge , I will take him out of the palace as long as I have time in the future.

Qingge bid farewell to Hanyan Lou Cheng Sanniang and all the sisters, and followed Wen Shihe back to the palace.

Before taking a break, Qingge couldn't wait to meet those children and wanted to choose a child that belonged to him and Wen Shihe.

These children were carefully selected by Wen Shihe's people. Each of them was only two or three years old and had already started to remember things. They were not favored in the clan and had nothing to rely on, so Wen Shihe was not afraid of raising a white-eyed wolf.

Qingge looked at the little tuanzi kneeling in front of her, they were already so sensible at an age when they were only going to leave, and the flood of maternal love made them all stand up.

He walked over and knelt down to watch one by one. Those children should know that he was a nobleman, and they all wanted to lean towards him subconsciously.

One of the thinner children looked at Qingge, and felt that he smelled so good, he looked good, and wanted to get close to Qingge, but saw his dirty little hands, he wiped himself, thinking He continued to reach for Qingge's clothes, but was accidentally bumped by the little boy next to him, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing a child fell down, Qingge hurried over to help him up: "Baby is all right."

The child looked at Qingge, blushed and replied: "It's okay."

Qingge sized him up carefully, then took his hand and said to Wen Shihe, "Your Majesty, what do you think of this child?"

Wen Shihe nodded: "You decide."

This is what it means to agree.

However, Qingge looked at the unselected children next to her, "Your Majesty, these children..."

"Don't worry, I won't treat them badly, I have already arranged a place for them."

Qingge had heard from Wen Shihe before that these children were not favored or valued. If they were sent back, they would have to bear a lot of cold looks, but they couldn't all stay. Neither he nor Wen Shihe wanted to have brothers Fighting for the throne, so only one child is going to be left behind.

Hearing Wen Shihe's words, Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

The guards took those children away, leaving only a little boy held by Qingge.

The little boy felt his heart beating a little faster. Was he selected?Although he didn't know what the choice meant this time, he knew that if he was selected, he would not have to worry about food and clothing, and he would not have to endure those cold treatment and blank stares.

Qingge picked up the little boy and asked softly, "What's your name?"

It was the first time for the little boy to be hugged like this, and he asked himself gently, showing a shy smile: "My name is Xushi, because they all said I was born in Xushi."

Wen Shihe and Qingge didn't expect his name to be so sloppy.

When Xu Shi saw that the two of them were silent, he thought they were regretting and getting angry, so he immediately became uneasy.

Wen Shihe approached and put his hand on Xu Shi's head and touched it: "Remember, from now on, your name is Wen Zhuohao, and you are the son of the two of us."

Wen Zhuohao thought that Wen Shihe was a majestic and indifferent person, but he never expected that he would come to touch his hair, and even gave himself a new name, with Qingge's warm embrace on one side and generous and strong palms on the other, he I feel so happy.

"Well, remember, Xu and Zhuo Hao, Zhuo Hao is the son of the two fathers, I will respect you when I grow up!" Wen Zhuohao said loudly, for fear that the two would not believe him.

Seeing this, Qingge liked him even more, and Wen Shihe also showed a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, then your big daddy and I will wait." Qingge nodded Wen Zhuohao's little nose and said with a smile, then he looked at Wen Shihe Wen Shihe, "Your Majesty, there are children's clothes Is it? He's all dirty."

They didn't have time to change their clothes before they came, so they just wore their old clothes, which are now dirty.

"Yes, but let the palace people change it for him. I have something to tell you."

Qingge hesitated for a while, but still said to Wen Zhuohao: "Fathers have something to discuss, can you obediently follow the maids and sisters to change clothes?"

Wen Zhuohao also heard their conversation just now, and nodded naturally and sensiblely: "Okay."

Qingge felt that he was sensible and distressing, so she gently put him down and handed his hand to the maid's hand, and told him to leave after a while.

The palace maids naturally did not dare to be negligent, the one in their hands is the master, and in the future he will be the emperor, so they can't wait to be more careful.

Wen Shihe avoided the others, leaving only the two of them.

"Gently, do you want to get married?" Wen Shihe asked.

Qingge was even more surprised, looking at Wen Shihe in disbelief.

He doesn't want to be Wen Shihe's concubine, that's a concubine to him, he doesn't want to be a concubine, he doesn't want to be a concubine, and he doesn't want to be a concubine, but those ministers, the people of the world, can't accept him as a man Queen's.

As long as Wen Shihe treats him well and doesn't marry anyone else, it's fine for everyone in the palace to know that they are a couple. Although he has fantasized about getting married, he also knows that it is impossible.

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