After I broke up with the emperor

Seeing the person sitting on the marriage bed, Amu Gulang tried his best to keep his body swaying back and forth, and waved away everyone.

There were only two of them left in the room, Ya Wuyan lifted the hijab by herself, and let out a long breath.

It was really uncomfortable to cover that thing.

Sitting at the table and pouring himself a glass of water, seeing Amugulang staggering over, he poured him a glass after thinking about it.

Just after taking a sip, Ya Wuyan spat out the whole thing with a "poof". This is not water, but a teapot full of wine.

"This is the best autumn wine, and you have insulted it all." Amu Gulang walked over, picked up his glass of wine, and drank it with his head raised.

Ya Wuyan rolled her eyes, "That's called spoiling, not insulting."

His lips were stained with wine, which was shining brightly, making Amugulang's eyes hurt.

"What are you looking at?" Ya Wuyan asked uncomfortably after being stared at by him for a long time.

Amu Gulang then moved his eyes away, and said mockingly: "Look at your face is round again."

"You!" Ya Wuyan slapped the table and stood up, not bothering to argue with him, took off his coat and boots and went to bed, shook the quilt to get ready for sleep.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the side of the bed, Ya Wuyan turned around to see that Amugulang also took off his coat and lay on the side of the bed.

He sat up abruptly, "What are you doing?"

Amu Gulang was already dizzy in his head, Ya Wuyan yelled at him and looked at him for no reason.

"Sleep, what else can you do? What do you want to do?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. The next second, his abdomen was pressed hard, and he turned over while clutching his stomach in pain.

Ya Wuyan wanted to step over Amu Gulang to go down, but this time she couldn't dodge, she straddled his lap, her wrist was also tightly grasped.

Such a posture, Ya Wuyan is slightly taller than Amu, although it is condescending, it is extremely ambiguous.

Amu Gulang raised his head slightly, his eyes met Ya Wuyan's, he didn't speak, but his hands gradually tightened.

"You—" Ya Wuyan let out a short muffled moan, and was suddenly thrown on the bed by Amu Gulang.

A hill-like body pressed over, and the two of them were tightly pressed together from head to toe. It was a bit cold tonight, but feeling the heat from Amu Gulang, Ya Wuyan struggled a bit.

"Don't move." Amu Gulang said hesitantly, and he was also stunned after speaking, but fortunately this was said in Yuan nonsense, Ya Wuyan probably couldn't understand.

"What do you mean?" Ya Wuyan squeezed the medicine powder in her heart gently on her fingertips, just in case.

Amu Gulang's eyes wandered from Ya Wuyan's eyebrows, passed by the delicate tip of his nose, and landed on his plump lips. Relying on Ya Wuyan's incomprehension of Yuan nonsense, he opened his lips and said:

"I said your eyes are pretty, it would be nice if they were bigger."

"The nose is also good, quite high, but not as high as mine."

"The mouth is okay, but I can't speak human words."

He picked a problem for Ya Wuyan, and finally made himself blush and heartbeat.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Ya Wuyan was furious, and pushed Amu's chest away, "Don't think I don't understand, I know you scolded me! Speak Chinese if you have the ability!"

"I don't know if this mouth should be more obedient." Amu Gulang muttered, his mind was blurred by the alcohol, and he kissed Ya Wuyan's mouth that was still talking non-stop.

Ya Wuyan didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but it felt so good that he unconsciously curled up on his toes, and finally the medicine powder he had been pinching in his hand fell somewhere.

They responded eagerly, sighing each other, so as to draw some comfort from each other...

When Amu Gulang woke up again, Ya Wuyan was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Although the two of them didn't make it to the end last night, they were released from each other. The spirit that had been tense for several days was finally relaxed. There is joy, but the current situation is a bit unclear how to deal with it.

The hard part is that they have no feelings at all.

"What time is it?" Ya Wuyan's hoarse voice came, his eyes hadn't been opened yet, but his hands started to fumble around.

Amu Gulang hurriedly sat up and put clothes on his body, looked at the sky outside, and replied casually: "It should be almost the hour of Chen."

"Hmm." Ya Wuyan sat up in a daze, he didn't seem to notice the bluish marks on his body, put on his clothes, and walked into Lu Jitang's room.

Amu Gulang looked at Ya Wuyan's leaving back, scratched his head vigorously, and then took out his precious wolf tooth from his small bag to look at it.

He gave this spike to Lu Jitang once, but was rejected.

For a moment just now, he wanted to give Ya Wuyan a gift, but he always felt that he would be rejected a second time.

They got intimate last night, but Ya Wuyan didn't seem to care, which made Amu Gulang who was very concerned very depressed.

Don't all the Han people care about these things?

Lu Jitang was awake today, when he saw Ya Wuyan coming in, he blinked at him, and the first thing he said was to ask him: "I heard that you married that tall man last night?"

Ya Wuyan paused, carefully looked at Lu Jitang who was full of foolishness, and knew that he had lost his memory again.

He didn't answer Lu Jitang's question directly, but only gave a vague "hmm", and put the red concentric knot in his hand beside Lu Jitang's pillow.

Lu Jitang looked very happy, his eyes brightened a little, and he sincerely wished: "Congratulations! You have been together for a hundred years, and you will have a precious son soon!"

Ya Wuyan was silent for a while, she really didn't want to discourage Lu Jitang's enthusiasm, so she had to speak carefully.

"It's enough to have a good relationship for a hundred years, and it's fine to have a precious son early."

Lu Jitang raised his head in doubt, "What's the matter, doesn't he want to give birth to you?"

"..."

This disease has even forgotten basic common sense.

"We are both men, so we can't have children." Ya Wuyan said, met Lu Jitang's curious eyes, and explained one more sentence: "You are also a man, and you can't have children either."

Lu Jitang couldn't hide his disappointment: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he whispered again: "I'm a little sleepy." As soon as the words fell, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Ya Wuyan sighed deeply, took Lu Jitang's pulse, and sighed again after taking the pulse.

After raising him for so many days, Lu Jitang did not improve at all. He even fell asleep for longer and longer every day, and his energy became worse and worse. There were not many times when he could clearly recognize people.

If his master is here, maybe there is still a glimmer of life...

Thinking of Ya Wuyan, Ya Wuyan suddenly remembered that his master seemed to have given him a bottle of medicine before retreating.

He ran back to the house and rummaged through the cabinet, and finally found the medicine.

It turned out to be Nirvana.

Ya Wuyan frowned, and stuffed the medicine back into the bag. This medicine cannot be given to Lu Jitang, or he dare not give it to Lu Jitang.

Nirvana is not a medicine in the actual sense, it is more toxic, and it is only useful for people who are dying. If you take this medicine, you can only see your own destiny, either get rid of the disease, or die.

When Ya Wuyan returned to Lu Jitang's room, Amu Gulang had just put down the medicine bowl in his hand.

Seeing him coming in, Amugulang licked his lips uncomfortably, "I've finished feeding the medicine."

Ya Wuyan nodded and didn't talk to Amu, just to make fun of himself, and went out with the medicine bowl.

This trip is a night did not come back.

During this period, Lu Jitang woke up several times, and each time he would congratulate them on the early birth of a baby, as if he was very obsessed with the matter of having a baby.

The author says:

Lu Jitang: Happy marriage for a hundred years! Give birth to a precious child early!

Ya Wuyan: I can thank you!

The third volume will end probably tomorrow, and the fourth volume will soon enter a new life!