After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Cong Ji was still not satisfied, and went ahead and said: "Why don't Zhen and Zitong practice according to the book of Longyang's love story?"

Wen Qi once fell into self-loathing and self-abandonment for a while. At that time, he was extremely humble and only wanted to get a good night from Cong Ji.

For this reason, he has studied Longyang Yanqing's story book, most of which are unsightly, there are various kinds of utensils, various beasts, and many people hang out together...

He thought for a while, and said solemnly: "I can agree to Your Majesty, but I have four conditions, and I hope Your Majesty can fulfill them."

Cong Ji also said seriously: "Zi Tong can speak out, I will definitely do it for Zi Tong."

"One..." Wen Qi couldn't speak, he paused, buried his face in Cong Ji's arms, not letting Cong Ji see anything, and said after a long time, "First, I don't like any utensils, Your Majesty can't use them; , I don't like tigers, horses, sheep and other beasts, your majesty can't follow suit; third, I can only have your majesty in my bed, and your majesty can't call others; fourth, I don't want to share with you in public Your Majesty cannot force me to do intimate things."

Cong Ji was stunned, lifted Wen Qi's hair, kissed the bare/exposed soft nape of his neck and said, "Zi Tong has studied a lot."

Wen Qi said in a muffled voice: "I originally wanted to learn some ways to seduce His Majesty, but I didn't expect it to work at all."

"I'm sorry." Cong Ji sighed.

Wen Qi suddenly raised his head, stared at Cong Ji and said, "Is it possible for Your Majesty to do it?"

Cong Ji slowly attached Wen Qi's ear holes, poked his tongue in, and said after a while, "Couldn't Zi Tong be impatient?"

Wen Qi said in a soft voice: "Since I realized that my heart is pleasing to His Majesty, I can't wait."

Cong Ji pinched Wen Qi's exquisite jaw, and said as a matter of course: "Zi Tong is already monopolized by me, and I will never distribute Zi Tong to utensils, beasts, or others, let alone allow Zi Tong to be seen more by anyone." to an inch of skin."

"Then I promise Your Majesty, and it's up to Your Majesty to practice it." Wen Qi's face was flushed like a layer of rouge, and his eyes were rippling like water.

Cong Ji couldn't help but said: "Zitong is not like a mermaid, but more like a fox demon in a storybook who seduces down-and-out scholars and eats their souls."

"If I were a fox demon, I would devour your majesty's soul and teach him to merge with me." Wen Qi made a foxy look, lifted Cong Ji's skirt, blew on Cong Ji's face, and then He squeezed his throat and said, "The little girl is lonely in the boudoir, can the young master accompany the little girl? The little girl will definitely repay the young master with a promise of her body."

Cong Ji asked suspiciously: "Why is the fox demon a female fox instead of a male fox?"

Wen Qi explained: "In the books about fox demons I have read, all fox demons are female foxes, and there are no male foxes."

Cong Ji guessed: "Maybe the writers of the storybook are all men, and it's not because of the broken sleeves?"

"It should be so." Wen Qi heard the howling wind and the rustling of the window hinges. He opened the bed curtain and looked around, and it was snowing again outside.

They are still in the north, and there is a lot of snow in the north, judging by the snow, they may not be able to catch up tomorrow.

He looked at Cong Ji worriedly: "Let's set off immediately, so as not to be trapped in this inn."

Cong Ji understood Wen Qi's worries, and said softly: "It's okay, before I leave, I ordered 20 troops to guard the capital, and nothing will change."

Wen Qi frowned and said: "I'm afraid that I will become a burden to His Majesty. Your Majesty didn't need to leave Beijing."

Cong Ji held Wen Qi's cheeks, looked directly into Wen Qi's eyes and said: "To me, you are a rare treasure, and you are of great significance. Your favor has changed my fate. Forget, I planned to commit suicide, but for you, I decided to live. You have never been my burden, remember."

"In case something happens..." Before Wen Qi could say anything, he was interrupted by Cong Ji: "There will be no eventuality, even if there is an eventuality, Ruizhi can deal with it."

"Okay." Wen Qi wrapped his arms around Cong Ji's waist, "Your Majesty, please continue reading the script."

Cong Ji read the script while stroking Wen Qi's back.

After the caesarean section, Wen Qi lost weight again, and he had to put on some weight for Wen Qi.

After nightfall, the snow took advantage of the wind and caused chaos wantonly. The sky was full of snow, and there were no stars, moon, wild grass or yellow sand.

After dinner, Cong Ji put the chessboard on the low table, and then put the low table on the bed to play chess with Wen Qi.

One person and one shark have equal chess skills, and there is no winner or loser.

After half a cup of tea, Wen Qi made an inadvertent move and shamelessly messed up the chessboard before Cong Ji dropped the ball.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, but in front of Cong Ji, he is willful and unreasonable.

Cong Ji said indulgently: "This game should be won by Zitong."

Wen Qi raised his toes and lightly stepped on Cong Ji's lower abdomen. At the same time, he said triumphantly, "I was the one who won."

Cong Ji grabbed Wen Qi's ankle and asked, "Do you want another round?"

Wen Qi falsely said: "Your Majesty asked me if I wanted to play another game, but he clasped my ankle in his hand. It was clearly a deliberate attempt to seduce me."

Cong Ji took advantage of the situation and said, "If I deliberately seduce Yu Zitong, what should Zitong do?"

Wen Qi pondered and said: "It is natural to have another round with His Majesty."

"Follow what Zi Tong said." Cong Ji let go of Wen Qi's ankle, picked out the blacks and whites that were mixed together, and put them in the urn.

In chess, the black is first and the white is second, and the person holding the black pieces has an innate advantage. In the previous game, Wen Qi held the white pieces. In this game, Wen Qi still chose the white pieces.

Cong Ji held the sunspot and landed in the center of the chessboard.

Wen Qi held the white son and landed on the right side of Cong Ji.

Until midnight, neither one man nor one shark could decide the winner.

Cong Ji sent someone to send sugar osmanthus floats.

Wen Qi looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus fuyuanzi and said: "I remember this year's Lantern Festival, after I visited the Lantern Festival with Your Majesty, I passed a small stall, and I ordered two bowls of Fuyuanzi from the stall owner, and gave one of them to you. His Majesty."

Cong Ji added: "At that time you also wished me and my sweetheart to have a son early and grow old together."

"The reason why I bought Fuyuanzi is to wish Your Majesty and my sweetheart a happy reunion." Wen Qi covered his heart, he did not forget the pain at that time.

On the Lantern Festival on the Lantern Festival, he was recognized as Cong Ji's wife by a middle-aged sugar seller, and Cong Ji got the favor of a young woman. In order to reject the young woman and claim that she already had a sweetheart, he cried in his heart. Xue, teasing Cong Ji with a forced smile, now that he thinks about it, the sweetheart Cong Ji is talking about is obviously himself.

Cong Ji recalled what he said at that time, and confessed: "You are indeed good-looking, but I am not greedy for beauty when I like you. I actually can't figure out why I like you. When I realize that I love you I have already been deeply involved in this thought, I cannot extricate myself, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, and die without regret.”

"I don't need your majesty to go through fire and water for me, and die without regret." Wen Qi said seriously, "I just need your majesty to fall into it for me, and I can't extricate myself."

"I agree." Cong Ji cooled Wen Qi's bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus floats before saying, "Use it."

One person and one shark are playing chess with sugar osmanthus floats.

The sweet osmanthus floating yuanzi is sweet and delicious, so as not to be distracted, Wen Qi suggested: "Why don't you just use the sweet osmanthus floating yuanzi and play chess again?"

Cong Ji nodded, put a sweet-scented osmanthus float into his mouth, and sighed, "If I had confessed my love to Zitong last year, then Zitong and I could have used this sweet-scented osmanthus float together on New Year's Eve last year." .”

"If this is the case, Your Majesty will insist on using sheep intestines, and I won't be pregnant with Xingyue and Jiayue." Wen Qi kissed Cong Ji, suddenly felt that the sweetness on Cong Ji's lips was even more attractive, and then Wrapped around Cong Ji for a kiss, and then swept away the inner wall of Cong Ji's mouth.

"What Zi Tong said is very true." Cong Ji held a sweet-scented osmanthus float in his mouth, fed it to Wen Qi, and kissed Wen Qi.

Wen Qi's mouth was full of sweetness, and the sweetness spread all over his body. He smiled and said: "Everything in the past, whether it is bitter or sweet, is all my precious memories. Your Majesty doesn't have to always feel sorry for me."

Cong Ji vowed: "I will not let Zi Tong suffer any grievances or suffer any more for the rest of my life."

Wen Qi said solemnly: "Then I will entrust the rest of my life to Your Majesty."

"The rest of my life will also be entrusted to Zitong." Cong Ji inserted his ten fingers into Wen Qi's, interlocking with Wen Qi's.

After using up the sugar osmanthus fragrans floats, one person and one shark continued to play chess until dawn broke.

Wen Qi was already sleepy, yawning again and again, Cong Ji walked away with his short legs, then returned to the bed, hugged Wen Qi into his arms, and said, "Go to sleep."

"This is the second time I have watched the New Year with His Majesty. The last time I watched the New Year's Eve, I felt bitter. As soon as I finished watching the New Year's Eve, I urged His Majesty to go down to greet the Queen Mother Zhou. This time, I played chess with His Majesty all night. As for next year... "Wen Qi said vaguely/ambiguously, "How about me and Your Majesty lingering to death?"

"Zitong can do whatever he wants." Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's eyelids and said, "Sleep."

Wen Qi said angrily: "Your Majesty is too perfunctory."

Cong Ji said helplessly: "How can it be considered not perfunctory?"

Wen Qi lazily rubbed Cong Ji's lips with his fingertips: "Your Majesty should be more enthusiastic and expect more."

Therefore, Cong Ji said again: "I am really looking forward to lingering with Zi Tong to the death, and I will definitely teach Zi Tong not to get out of bed."

Wen Qi asked curiously: "I don't know how many days His Majesty will teach me not to get out of bed?"

Cong Ji replied: "At most three days, I won't bear any more."

"I can't wait." Wen Qi's eyes were burning, but he couldn't resist the tiredness, and it didn't take long before he fell asleep in Cong Ji's arms.

Cong Ji tucked the corner of the quilt for Wen Qi, and then glanced out the window, predicting that the road will be blocked by heavy snow tomorrow.

Sure enough, they were not able to set off until the sixth day of the first lunar month.

The road was obstructed and long, and the carriage should not run fast, lest it would be too bumpy and make Wen Qi and the children uncomfortable. Therefore, they did not return to the capital until the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, missing the Shangyuan Festival.

When the carriage drove into the palace gate smoothly, Wen Qi felt relieved a little, but fortunately, there was no change in Beijing.

Originally, one had to get off the carriage after passing the palace gate, but Cong Ji broke the rules set by the ancestors for Wen Qi and the children without hesitation.

The carriage drove to the entrance of Danquan Hall, but before the carriage got off, Cong Ji suddenly thought about something, and hurriedly asked the guards to drive the carriage to his bedroom.

Wen Qi suddenly became suspicious: "Is there something in the Danquan Hall that I should not see?"

Cong Ji denied it, saying: "I am already in love with Zi Tong, and Zi Tong should live in the bedroom with me."

"But before, I slept with Your Majesty in this Danquan Hall." Wen Qi insisted, "If Your Majesty is not a guilty conscience, why didn't you let me go to Danquan to find out, after that, I will go with Your Majesty bedroom."

Cong Ji couldn't hold back Wen Qi, so he had to carry Wen Qi into the Danquan Hall.

——The confinement has not yet finished, he tried not to let Wen Qi's feet touch the ground.

On May [-]th last year, after he came down to court, he locked himself in the Danquan Hall. His bloodthirsty desire caused him to destroy the contents of the Danquan Hall, leaving countless scratches on the wall.

His condition at that time was tantamount to being insane, so that no one dared to clean up the Danquan Hall, fearing to offend him.

The day before Yu Jia's personal expedition, he was sitting in a mess, thinking about Wen Qi.

To this day, the Danquan Hall is still a mess.

Wen Qi looked around, and at the end, fixed his gaze on Cong Ji's face, and asked, "Is all this done by His Majesty?"

Seeing that Cong Ji acquiesced, he pointed to the bloody scratches on the wall and said, "Didn't Your Majesty promise me not to harm myself?"

Cong Ji said frankly: "Last May 36th, at Zishi, I killed [-] death row prisoners. When I was in court, I almost went on a killing spree. I know you don't like tyrants, so I decided to be a wise king for you. After the court, Lock yourself in the Danquan Hall, and don't go out until May [-]th."

Cong Ji's tone was extremely flat, and it fell into Wen Qi's ears, but it made Wen Qi feel like a knife piercing his heart.

He couldn't imagine Cong Ji's pain at that time, and he was filled with regret for a moment: "I shouldn't have left Your Majesty."

"I don't feel pain anymore." Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's reddened eyes, "I won't hurt myself anymore, I will definitely be healed by Zi Tong, the panacea.

"En." Wen Qi choked up slightly, "Your Majesty will definitely be cured by my panacea."