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

After Cong Ji wiped his right hand clean, he stroked Wen Qi's cheek and said, "Are you okay?"

Wen Qi shuddered for a moment, his eyes waved like water, and he breathed out rapidly. After a long time, he kissed Cong Ji's palm and said, "I'm very comfortable."

His voice was already hoarse: "If it hadn't been for His Majesty using sheep intestines, it must be like a bliss."

After saying that, he stroked his stomach and said: "If I were a mortal woman, maybe I would have been pregnant for the first time?"

"You are not an ordinary woman, why make such assumptions?" Cong Ji moved slightly, causing Wen Qi to shudder.

"I was originally not a broken sleeve, and I never made such assumptions, but now I..." Wen Qi endured the shame and said frankly, "But now I really want to conceive your majesty's child, and give birth smoothly, and your majesty has the blood of your majesty." Having a child is what I dream of, even if His Majesty has no intentions of me, the child can still make a wish."

If he can conceive his and Cong Ji's child, if he can successfully give birth to his and Cong Ji's child, will the child look more like him, or more like Cong Ji?

He really turned into a female shark for Cong Ji, to have such absurd idea.

It's all Cong Ji's fault, Cong Ji taught him the taste of lovesickness, the taste of being one with the person he likes, but Cong Ji planned to abandon him.

No, he forced Cong Ji, and forced Cong Ji to help him through the breeding period.

He raised his hands to climb Cong Ji's shoulders, and whispered, "Children are not objects, and should not exist simply as thoughts."

Immediately afterwards, he sat up and rubbed Cong Ji's side neck with his cheek: "Even if Your Majesty doesn't use guts, I can't possibly conceive Your Majesty's child. I'm confused, and Your Majesty will laugh at me."

There is no such thing as a man giving birth in the world. Even if a man can give birth, there must be very few who are willing. If Wen Qi didn't love him deeply, how could he have such an idea?

Cong Ji felt even more guilty and was speechless.

"I shouldn't be talking nonsense, Your Majesty, don't blame me." Wen Qi dismissed the matter, and then teased, "Isn't Your Majesty already exhausted and unable to continue?"

Cong Ji stared at Wen Qi with burning eyes: "Do you know that what you said is provoking me?"

Wen Qi said confidently: "In about an hour or so, Your Majesty will be preparing to go to the morning court. What can Your Majesty do to me?"

Cong Ji said with deep meaning: "It is because I am too gentle that you have the strength to provoke me."

Wen Qi said expectantly: "What does your Majesty look like when you are not gentle? Your Majesty, let Wen Qi see it generously."

"Don't regret it." Cong Ji fulfilled Wen Qi's wish personally.

After half a stick of incense, Wen Qi couldn't bear it anymore, and was eager to escape.

Cong Ji didn't stop him at first, and only after Wen Qi climbed out a little, did he grab Wen Qi's ankle.

As soon as he exerted force, Wen Qi returned to his arms.

Wen Qi's eyes were dripping with water, he couldn't speak at all, he could only kiss Cong Ji's lips flatteringly.

Cong Ji said contentedly: "Do you regret it?"

Wen Qi nodded again and again, just like when he was a minor, raised his finger and wrote: Your Majesty, Wen Qi regretted it.

"It's good to regret it." Cong Ji slowed down a bit, and in the next breath, the bed that had suffered so much collapsed.

He immediately backed out, quickly picked up Wen Qi with his eyes and hands, and jumped to the side with a little toe.

Before Wen Qi could react for a while, he was startled, staring at the shapeless bed, and then the sound of "squeak" sounded in his head just now.

"Are you surprised?" Cong Ji rubbed Wen Qi's hair and said displeasedly, "The workmanship of this bed is too poor."

Before the words landed, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded outside the palace door: "Is Your Majesty all right?"

Hearing this, Cong Ji immediately raised his voice: "I'm fine, you don't need to come in."

This person is his hidden guard, if he doesn't answer immediately, this person will definitely rush in.

Wen Qi suddenly felt ashamed, his out-of-control voice just now must have been heard by this person, but fortunately this person did not come in.

He buried his head in Cong Ji's neck, and after a long while, he was finally able to speak: "I am not surprised. It's not that the workmanship of this bed is too bad, but that Your Majesty is too brave."

——His voice was so hoarse that every word was broken.

Then, he put his arms around the back of Cong Ji's neck, and then joked: "I almost fell apart like this bed."

"I'm sorry, it was because I failed to keep a good sense of proportion and almost hurt you." Cong Ji has always been calm, but after being provoked by someone he likes, he is eager to prove himself like a fledgling boy.

"Why does Your Majesty apologize to me, I..." Wen Qi pursed his lips, "Although I can't bear it, I am extremely happy."

"I am also extremely happy." For Cong Ji, this period of time will surely become a treasure in his life.

He carried Wen Qi to the armchair in front of the table and sat down. Then, he picked up the teapot, poured a cup of Cangshan Xuelu, took a sip, and held it in his mouth. After the warm up, he kissed Wen Qi's cheeks. lips.

Wen Qi drank Cangshan Snow Green from Cong Ji's mouth, and his throat was immediately moisturized.

After Cong Ji fed Wen Qi a whole cup of Cangshan Snow Green, he asked, "Do you still want it?"

Faced with ambiguous questions, Wen Qi answered one by one: "I want Your Majesty to feed me the snow and green of Cangshan Mountain, but I don't want to be blessed by Your Majesty."

Cong Ji sighed: "I bullied you too much, I know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

"I'm not angry with Your Majesty, how can I forgive you?" Wen Qi explained, "The heat has subsided, and it's almost an hour before the morning court, Your Majesty should take the time to rest."

Cong Ji calmed down, fed Wen Qi another cup of Cangshan Snow Green, and hugged Wen Qi on the soft couch.

The soft couch is narrow and small, one person and one shark cuddle together in one place, breathing intertwined.

Seeing Cong Ji sleeping with eyes closed, Wen Qi kissed Cong Ji's forehead uncontrollably, his lips meandering downward again, and kissed the black under Cong Ji's eyes. For a moment, he was full of worry.

In the past three days, Cong Ji has to deal with the government affairs and be entangled by him, so he is too weak to sleep well. If this continues, it will definitely damage Cong Ji's body.

He previously hoped that the reproductive period would be longer, preferably as long as the sky and the earth; now he hoped that the reproductive period would end earlier, preferably today.

He should be Cong Ji's helper, not Cong Ji's burden.

An hour later, Cong Ji got up and went to the morning court. Before leaving, he kissed Wen Qi's hair and said, "My heart is happy with you."

Wen Qi did not sleep deeply, and suddenly opened his eyes, and said softly, "I am also pleased with Your Majesty."

After Cong Ji left, he tidied himself up and had breakfast.

After a while, Doctor Zhang came to ask for pulse.

Wen Qi asked straight to the point: "Is there a medicine that can block the reproductive period?"

Imperial Physician Zhang shook his head and said, "Reporting to Master, there is no medicine that can stop the reproductive period."

Wen Qi retreated to the next best thing and said: "Is there any medicine that can relieve the heat?"

Physician Zhang shook his head again: "There is no medicine that can relieve estrus."

Wen Qi changed the rhetoric: "How can I survive the reproductive period alone?"

"Your Majesty loves the master very much. If the master has any request, you can just ask your majesty. Why make things difficult for me?" Imperial Physician Zhang said frankly, "Because there are too few mermaids on land, there are few records about mermaids. Wei Chen has no research on mermaids, and almost nothing about the reproductive period of mermaids."

Wen Qi said with a glimmer of hope in his arms: "Is there an imperial physician who is familiar with sharks in the imperial medical office?"

Imperial Physician Zhang replied: "I'm afraid there are no doctors who are familiar with mermaids on this land, including the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Office, unless the doctor himself is a mermaid."

"Okay, I got it, thank you." Wen Qi thought hard about what to do so as not to damage Cong Ji's body.

After Imperial Physician Zhang left the Danquan Hall, four servants came in, intending to move the collapsed bed away.

Wen Qi remembered something and stopped him: "You guys go out first."

After the door of the palace was closed, he squatted down and searched the bed carefully. After some effort, he found four pieces of intestines.

The contents of the intestines had dried up, so he brought them to his lips in a strange way and tasted them.

Naturally not palatable.

But thinking about Cong Ji, he blushed because of the unpalatable taste.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." he murmured, "I have tasted your Majesty."

Since he is in the reproductive period, and the spring has passed, he can relax, so he sent someone to Chongwen Hall yesterday to ask for leave from his husband.

With nothing else to do, he opened "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", however, he was so full of Cong Ji that he couldn't even read a single word.

After a while, he had an idea, so he ordered someone to inform the imperial physician Huizhang to bring him a bowl of decoction to soothe the nerves and help sleep after nightfall.

If he fell asleep, he would not be able to pester Cong Ji anymore.

After having dinner with Cong Ji, he urged Cong Ji to take a bath, while he took the opportunity to drink the soup.

Not long after, the decoction dutifully took effect, causing him to become dizzy.

He tried his best to support his sanity until Cong Ji walked in front of him, and then he yawned and said, "I'm tired, Your Majesty will rest with me."

Cong Ji saw that Wen Qi was leaning at the end of the bed, really tired, so he put the memorial on the low table next to the bed, then got on the bed, made Wen Qi nestle in his arms, and said softly: "Sleep, I am with you."

Wen Qi asked feebly: "Is there anything important to do today, Your Majesty?"

"All the important matters have been dealt with." Cong Ji was wondering why Wen Qi asked this question, but Wen Qi took out the memorial from his hand and put it back on the short table.

Wen Qi said angrily: "I want Your Majesty to rest with me, not with me."

"Fine." Cong Ji was almost responsive to Wen Qi's requests.

He lay down and put his arms around Wen Qi: "Mei Shan."

"Mei Shan." Under the influence of the decoction, Wen Qi barely uttered these two words, and fell into a dream.

Unfortunately, in the middle of the night, he was still woken up by the unbearable heat.