Shang Yuan was short of breath, and subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Can you hit me?"
"This..." Jian Qing could only tell the truth: "Abortion is no better for men than for women, and a little carelessness will endanger their lives... Moreover, the fetal portrait of the queen has been full for more than two months and nearly three months. I'm afraid it's even worse. not easy……"
In this way, even the last road is directly blocked.
Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and Shang Yuan forced himself to keep calm and analyze the matter bit by bit.
At that time, he fled after having a one-night stand with the tyrant, and then the tyrant asked him to look for that person, and his words were full of words that he would never let him go. He prevaricated the tyrant by saying that the person fell into the river and died, and the tyrant even whipped the corpse to vent his anger...
Shang Yuan swallowed hard.
The tyrant still doesn't know that that person is actually himself...
He carefully concealed what he did that night, thinking that it would be the best result to hide it from the tyrant, but he never expected that he was already pregnant...
Shang Yuan held his forehead, puzzled.
Didn't the boss who sold the child-avoiding medicine that day say that it is not easy for Mr. Wang to conceive a child!
How did it come to me so effortlessly...
What now...
His belly can still be covered now, but after a while, it will grow bigger day by day, the month will not match at all, and the tyrant can cut him and his cub alive in a fit of anger.
But if he tells the whole story... then he admits that he was the one who drugged the tyrant in the camp that night...
Shang Yuan's fair and delicate face was tangled together in pain——
The tyrant would not let that small work fall into the river, and wanted to pick up the dead body... With the style of a tyrant, after knowing the truth, he will probably wait for his month to come and leave his wife and children...
Shang Yuan thought about the gloomy and tragic future, and suddenly said: "If I am really...pregnant, the last time you checked the pulse, is there no sign?"
Jian Qing lowered her head and said: "It was still in the early stages of pregnancy... Please forgive me for being stupid, but this time there is no doubt that you are pregnant..."
"..."
Shang Yuan was silent.
At this moment, Xiao Jin greeted Shang Yuan happily outside the door: "Your Majesty has rewarded you with food, it seems that Your Majesty is still thinking about you, Your Majesty, please open the door first and invite the reward from the Holy Majesty. "
Shang Yuan paused, and had no choice but to signal Jian Qing to open the door first.
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Jin's smiling face appeared outside the door.
"Your Majesty, didn't you like to eat sour plums a few days ago? Your Majesty actually ordered someone to bring them here again today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little maids behind him who were carrying sour plums filed in and placed candied apricots and plums on the table in a satisfying array.
Looking at this thing, Jian Qing was startled, looked at Shang Yuan inquiringly, and said in a low voice: "This... His Majesty knows?"
Shang Yuan shook his head.
He used to do whatever he wanted.
Now that I am pregnant with a guilty conscience, I can smell the smell of plums and want to cover my nose to clear myself!
"I liked it before..." Shang Yuan looked at the food, and said seriously: "It's just mediocre now, Xiao Jin, it's just a reward from His Majesty, don't tell others that I like preserved plums."
In case someone with a heart breaks through and discovers his secret, and reports it to the tyrant in advance, it will be much scarier than his own confession...
Xiao Jin looked at his master and giggled: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant knows that your taste has changed. You don't like sour plums anymore, but you just like candied apricots."
He thought that Shang Yuan had this order, and he just felt that eating these things was just a matter of love.
Shang Yuan: "..."
Shang Yuan looked at the food rewarded by the tyrant, and gradually fell into deep thought——
Maybe things aren't the worst yet.
The original owner used to be part of the prince's party, and had advised the prince many times to prevent Huo Rong from entering the capital, but after Huo Rong entered the capital, he did not directly kill him...
Shang Yuan looked at the tyrant's reward, his brows and eyes revealing his thoughts——
The tyrant can be regarded as letting go of the past for the original owner.
Now that they are husband and wife, and he has the flesh and blood of a tyrant in his stomach, if he confesses honestly...will the tyrant laugh away at him?
It's just that although the original owner prevented Huo Rong from entering the capital, he didn't personally attack him head-on.
But that night, he really did go to assassinate——
With a sharp blade in his body, he even gave the tyrant the medicine with his own hands...
Shang Yuan hadn't figured out what to do next, Jian Qing said: "What plans does the Empress have in the future?"
Shang Yuan raised his eyes, shook his head and said: "This matter is important, I have to reorganize my thoughts...and please brother Jian keep it secret for me."
Jian Qing said earnestly: "Please rest assured, the queen, the minister will keep his mouth shut."
Shang Yuan was stunned, Jian Qing's eyes were determined, and he almost made a fist under the red flag to swear——
This person must think of himself as a person who puts a hat on a tyrant...
"If the empress wants to leave the palace..." Jian Qing paused, then said in a low voice: "What I said back then still counts."
Shang Yuan was taken aback.
What Jian Qing was referring to was, of course, the two of them leaving Beijing to open a medical clinic...
But if they really escaped, would there be a resting place for the two of them in the whole world?
Shang Yuan felt blocked, perhaps running away was really the way to go, but he always felt that it was the worst strategy...
Now he wants to figure out the confusing and confusing relationship between the original owner and the tyrant, but he always feels vaguely that the relationship between him and Huo Rong hasn't reached the point where they just walked away...
After Jian Qing left, Shang Yuan gradually figured out his thoughts.
He and the tyrant are already husband and wife, and the tyrant occasionally shows a trace of... friendship towards him?
It is said that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, and he is exactly the persona of a beautiful wife and a virtuous queen. He hides his belly and slowly reacts. When his belly grows bigger, the relationship with the tyrant must have reached a high level——
At that time, if the tyrant tells the whole story, will the tyrant... also accept it?
Compared with running away, this method is more attractive to Shang Yuan——
Even he himself can't explain why...
Shang Yuan thought, maybe a salted fish is like him, and he doesn't want to take the risk of running away again.
And if you want to use this method, the key is to hide your stomach in just one month, and quickly develop a relationship with the tyrant——
Even the act of prescribing drugs that day must be cleared up as much as possible.
Shang Yuan's glazed black eyes rolled slightly.
Can the events of that night be concluded: He wanted to drug the tyrant because he was greedy?
Because I can't get it because I love it, I took advantage of it.
After getting it, he felt that his methods were shady and disgusting, and he ran away overnight wishing that this matter had nothing to do with him...
What's wrong with him!
It was only because she loved her so much that she had to take the medicine as a last resort, but in the end she became pregnant with the child of her beloved.
Although there are some places where there are some strange things that will break the person's design, Huo Rong has a top-notch ability to make up his mind, and he always feels that his every move is a seduction.
As long as he acts out the affection of a beautiful wife and empress from now on, Huo Rong may really feel that he just loves him badly, but he is too awkward to admit it.
Just do what you say, Shang Yuan has set a three-step soul for his plan——
One is to find out all the past details of the tyrant, Huo Congran and the original owner as soon as possible, and create a secret love character, while the prince...is just an accident.
The second is to occasionally show the hidden desire for the tyrant's body during the resistance, and wash the act of drugging into pure greed for the body.
The third is to gradually show attachment and affection, so that the tyrant must believe that he has him in his heart, and that night is hard to help but abandon the dark and turn to the light!
The plan was good, but now the tyrant doesn't even enter the palace gate. If this continues, once the tyrant knows that he has a big belly, he may not listen to his sophistry at all, and just ask someone to come over and cut him...
Shang Yuan regained his composure and decided to go to the Nuan Pavilion to show his favor in person.
After all, the stomach waits for no one. From now on, every moment is extremely precious. Before the belly grows completely, he must convince the tyrant that he is the true love hidden in his heart...
Shang Yuan ordered soup in the imperial dining room and delivered it to Nuange.
Huo Rong looked up in surprise——
The young man had dark circles under his eyes, and his pretty face was visibly haggard.
Shang Yuan personally put the soup on the table in front of Huo Rong, and said softly: "Is Your Majesty still resting here tonight?"
The young man's voice was soft and tinged with water vapor, really I felt pity for it.
Huo Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't expect that, after only one day, the boy couldn't help but come to look for him...
Could it be that Shang Yuan didn't sleep well last night?
"It's ridiculous," Shang Yuan's soft tone was mixed with a lovely nasal voice: "Your Majesty is not by my side, and I can't be at peace all night..."
Huo Rong was taken aback, his eyes darkened a bit.
Before, he was alone, sleeping in the tent of the military barracks for several nights, and no one cared about him.
But now...
He is also married.
If he didn't return all night, would someone toss and turn for him?
Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan fixedly, wondering if the young man said these words out of sincerity or for some other purpose.
But the young man just lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes like crow feathers just covered his eyes, making it impossible for people to explore.
Huo Rong chuckled: "Do you know what you look like at the moment?"
Shang Yuan was startled, and looked up at Huo Rong.
Huo Rong smiled and said: "It's like a little daughter-in-law who is worried about her husband not coming home at night, sleeping in flowers and willows outside."
The little daughter-in-law choked suddenly: "Minister..."
Huo Rong had already planned to rest in the Nuan Pavilion for the next few days, even if Shang Yuan said that he was not used to sleeping without him, he could use his habits to respond indifferently.
But seeing the young man's apprehensive and tentative appearance, he agreed before he could gather his mind.
The two returned to the bedroom again, it was already dark, Huo Rong looked Shang Yuan up and down, and said lightly: "Go take a bath first, wash it clean."
Shang Yuan: "..."
My heart suddenly lifted——
Is he leading wolves into the house?
Shang Yuan anxiously took a quick bath and put on his pajamas.
The fetal image was unstable in the first two months of pregnancy, and bed affairs were extremely risky. At that time, he was actually ignorant and fearless to take the risk.
He invited Huo Rong here because he wanted to establish a relationship...but only now did he realize that he didn't have any chips in his hand...
If Huo Rong really wanted it, he could only prevaricate it...
Shang Yuan was thinking wildly, without drying his hair, he tiptoed back to the bedroom.
Huo Rong was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, and when he heard the movement, he glanced at him and said calmly, "Hair."
The young man's beautiful neck was exposed, his slender waist was looming under the quilt, his long black hair was still dripping, and there was a light and sultry sweet fruity fragrance floating in the quiet night, probably something that Shang Yuan had just used.
Huo Rong felt his throat was itchy.
He said with unprecedented enthusiasm: "Bring the handkerchief."
Shang Yuan was taken aback, only to realize that the tyrant had condescended to honor him, and was about to brush his hair himself.
This matter can also deepen the relationship...
Shang Yuan harbored evil intentions, walked over slowly, and put the handkerchief in the hands of the tyrant.
Huo Rong directly held the young man in his arms, and gently sucked up the moisture with the fluffy towel in his hand.
The boy's hair is so soft that people dare not even rub it hard, for fear that if the force is too strong, the hair as soft as snow satin will be broken.
Huo Rong rubbed his hair, but his eyes gradually turned cold.
As the saying goes, a person with soft hair has a soft heart, but Shang Yuan betrayed him. When he was sentenced to prison, the young man's eyes were indifferent as if he had never known himself——
Huo Rong didn't want to think about the past.But those scenes seemed to be engraved on the apex of his heart, always stuck in his heart, popping up inappropriately, and every time he tried to reveal his heart to Shang Yuan, he bit it ferociously...
Huo Rong was thinking wildly, but he was not wary of the boy in his arms, but moved slightly.
Shang Yuan opened his eyes, stared at the wedding tent in the candlelight, and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you want a child?"
Suspicion and resentment all faded away, Huo Rong's heart jumped wildly, just thinking that he heard it wrong: "What did you say—"
Shang Yuan's heart trembled, but he still acted as if nothing had happened: "Your Majesty and A Yuan are already husband and wife, isn't it normal to ask the child...?"
Huo Rong always joked about the prince before, but it was just a joke.
He still doesn't know the tyrant's true wishes for the child.
Or, would he hope that he and himself...have a child?
Huo Rong covered up the turmoil in his heart, and fixedly looked at Shang Yuan whose ears were blushing.
This little thing has always been afraid of getting pregnant, but now he took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to—
First she dragged him to the bedroom, and then asked him out of the blue if he wanted to have a child...
There were waves in Huo Rong's eyes.
Shang Yuan's purpose is too obvious——
Huo Rong pursed his lips: "You, want to have a child with me?"
Shang Yuan's body went numb with a bang, and he was too ashamed to lift his fingertips.
He and the tyrant are far from familiar to this point, but he was excited, but that sentence has already been asked.
Shang Yuan rubbed his eyes, and said falteringly: "No... no, I see that there is only one person in your majesty's harem, and you often hear your majesty talk about the prince, so I asked one more question..."
The candlelight flickered slightly, and the decorations in the palace were still the same as when they were married. The young man said these words softly, so well-behaved that people wanted to bully them.
Huo Rong's heart softened, and he laughed: "You also know that you are the only one in my harem, so you have the right to write this down and work hard in the future—"
Shang Yuan rubbed his eyes and hid his chin under the quilt.
He already has one in his stomach, so he is serving the tyrant...
As the night passed, Huo Rong was lying beside Shang Yuan, and the young man's words agitated his breathing hotter and hotter.
He held his breath, gently raised his hand to cover Shang Yuan's shoulder, but suddenly paused——
The boy next to him was... already sound asleep! ?
Shang Yuan...it really works...
Huo Rong gritted his teeth thinking that when Shang Yuan begged him to come back, he said that he could not sleep well when he was away, so it seems that he was not lying, no, Diandian invited him to come over to be a sleeping incense in human form.
That's not counting, before going to bed, he asked him abruptly if he wanted to have a child.
Huo Rong lay down with a stinky face, wishing he could wake up the sleeping person next to him——
Sleep soundly by your side!Is this still the attitude of having a child!
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"This..." Jian Qing could only tell the truth: "Abortion is no better for men than for women, and a little carelessness will endanger their lives... Moreover, the fetal portrait of the queen has been full for more than two months and nearly three months. I'm afraid it's even worse. not easy……"
In this way, even the last road is directly blocked.
Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, and Shang Yuan forced himself to keep calm and analyze the matter bit by bit.
At that time, he fled after having a one-night stand with the tyrant, and then the tyrant asked him to look for that person, and his words were full of words that he would never let him go. He prevaricated the tyrant by saying that the person fell into the river and died, and the tyrant even whipped the corpse to vent his anger...
Shang Yuan swallowed hard.
The tyrant still doesn't know that that person is actually himself...
He carefully concealed what he did that night, thinking that it would be the best result to hide it from the tyrant, but he never expected that he was already pregnant...
Shang Yuan held his forehead, puzzled.
Didn't the boss who sold the child-avoiding medicine that day say that it is not easy for Mr. Wang to conceive a child!
How did it come to me so effortlessly...
What now...
His belly can still be covered now, but after a while, it will grow bigger day by day, the month will not match at all, and the tyrant can cut him and his cub alive in a fit of anger.
But if he tells the whole story... then he admits that he was the one who drugged the tyrant in the camp that night...
Shang Yuan's fair and delicate face was tangled together in pain——
The tyrant would not let that small work fall into the river, and wanted to pick up the dead body... With the style of a tyrant, after knowing the truth, he will probably wait for his month to come and leave his wife and children...
Shang Yuan thought about the gloomy and tragic future, and suddenly said: "If I am really...pregnant, the last time you checked the pulse, is there no sign?"
Jian Qing lowered her head and said: "It was still in the early stages of pregnancy... Please forgive me for being stupid, but this time there is no doubt that you are pregnant..."
"..."
Shang Yuan was silent.
At this moment, Xiao Jin greeted Shang Yuan happily outside the door: "Your Majesty has rewarded you with food, it seems that Your Majesty is still thinking about you, Your Majesty, please open the door first and invite the reward from the Holy Majesty. "
Shang Yuan paused, and had no choice but to signal Jian Qing to open the door first.
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Jin's smiling face appeared outside the door.
"Your Majesty, didn't you like to eat sour plums a few days ago? Your Majesty actually ordered someone to bring them here again today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little maids behind him who were carrying sour plums filed in and placed candied apricots and plums on the table in a satisfying array.
Looking at this thing, Jian Qing was startled, looked at Shang Yuan inquiringly, and said in a low voice: "This... His Majesty knows?"
Shang Yuan shook his head.
He used to do whatever he wanted.
Now that I am pregnant with a guilty conscience, I can smell the smell of plums and want to cover my nose to clear myself!
"I liked it before..." Shang Yuan looked at the food, and said seriously: "It's just mediocre now, Xiao Jin, it's just a reward from His Majesty, don't tell others that I like preserved plums."
In case someone with a heart breaks through and discovers his secret, and reports it to the tyrant in advance, it will be much scarier than his own confession...
Xiao Jin looked at his master and giggled: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant knows that your taste has changed. You don't like sour plums anymore, but you just like candied apricots."
He thought that Shang Yuan had this order, and he just felt that eating these things was just a matter of love.
Shang Yuan: "..."
Shang Yuan looked at the food rewarded by the tyrant, and gradually fell into deep thought——
Maybe things aren't the worst yet.
The original owner used to be part of the prince's party, and had advised the prince many times to prevent Huo Rong from entering the capital, but after Huo Rong entered the capital, he did not directly kill him...
Shang Yuan looked at the tyrant's reward, his brows and eyes revealing his thoughts——
The tyrant can be regarded as letting go of the past for the original owner.
Now that they are husband and wife, and he has the flesh and blood of a tyrant in his stomach, if he confesses honestly...will the tyrant laugh away at him?
It's just that although the original owner prevented Huo Rong from entering the capital, he didn't personally attack him head-on.
But that night, he really did go to assassinate——
With a sharp blade in his body, he even gave the tyrant the medicine with his own hands...
Shang Yuan hadn't figured out what to do next, Jian Qing said: "What plans does the Empress have in the future?"
Shang Yuan raised his eyes, shook his head and said: "This matter is important, I have to reorganize my thoughts...and please brother Jian keep it secret for me."
Jian Qing said earnestly: "Please rest assured, the queen, the minister will keep his mouth shut."
Shang Yuan was stunned, Jian Qing's eyes were determined, and he almost made a fist under the red flag to swear——
This person must think of himself as a person who puts a hat on a tyrant...
"If the empress wants to leave the palace..." Jian Qing paused, then said in a low voice: "What I said back then still counts."
Shang Yuan was taken aback.
What Jian Qing was referring to was, of course, the two of them leaving Beijing to open a medical clinic...
But if they really escaped, would there be a resting place for the two of them in the whole world?
Shang Yuan felt blocked, perhaps running away was really the way to go, but he always felt that it was the worst strategy...
Now he wants to figure out the confusing and confusing relationship between the original owner and the tyrant, but he always feels vaguely that the relationship between him and Huo Rong hasn't reached the point where they just walked away...
After Jian Qing left, Shang Yuan gradually figured out his thoughts.
He and the tyrant are already husband and wife, and the tyrant occasionally shows a trace of... friendship towards him?
It is said that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, and he is exactly the persona of a beautiful wife and a virtuous queen. He hides his belly and slowly reacts. When his belly grows bigger, the relationship with the tyrant must have reached a high level——
At that time, if the tyrant tells the whole story, will the tyrant... also accept it?
Compared with running away, this method is more attractive to Shang Yuan——
Even he himself can't explain why...
Shang Yuan thought, maybe a salted fish is like him, and he doesn't want to take the risk of running away again.
And if you want to use this method, the key is to hide your stomach in just one month, and quickly develop a relationship with the tyrant——
Even the act of prescribing drugs that day must be cleared up as much as possible.
Shang Yuan's glazed black eyes rolled slightly.
Can the events of that night be concluded: He wanted to drug the tyrant because he was greedy?
Because I can't get it because I love it, I took advantage of it.
After getting it, he felt that his methods were shady and disgusting, and he ran away overnight wishing that this matter had nothing to do with him...
What's wrong with him!
It was only because she loved her so much that she had to take the medicine as a last resort, but in the end she became pregnant with the child of her beloved.
Although there are some places where there are some strange things that will break the person's design, Huo Rong has a top-notch ability to make up his mind, and he always feels that his every move is a seduction.
As long as he acts out the affection of a beautiful wife and empress from now on, Huo Rong may really feel that he just loves him badly, but he is too awkward to admit it.
Just do what you say, Shang Yuan has set a three-step soul for his plan——
One is to find out all the past details of the tyrant, Huo Congran and the original owner as soon as possible, and create a secret love character, while the prince...is just an accident.
The second is to occasionally show the hidden desire for the tyrant's body during the resistance, and wash the act of drugging into pure greed for the body.
The third is to gradually show attachment and affection, so that the tyrant must believe that he has him in his heart, and that night is hard to help but abandon the dark and turn to the light!
The plan was good, but now the tyrant doesn't even enter the palace gate. If this continues, once the tyrant knows that he has a big belly, he may not listen to his sophistry at all, and just ask someone to come over and cut him...
Shang Yuan regained his composure and decided to go to the Nuan Pavilion to show his favor in person.
After all, the stomach waits for no one. From now on, every moment is extremely precious. Before the belly grows completely, he must convince the tyrant that he is the true love hidden in his heart...
Shang Yuan ordered soup in the imperial dining room and delivered it to Nuange.
Huo Rong looked up in surprise——
The young man had dark circles under his eyes, and his pretty face was visibly haggard.
Shang Yuan personally put the soup on the table in front of Huo Rong, and said softly: "Is Your Majesty still resting here tonight?"
The young man's voice was soft and tinged with water vapor, really I felt pity for it.
Huo Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't expect that, after only one day, the boy couldn't help but come to look for him...
Could it be that Shang Yuan didn't sleep well last night?
"It's ridiculous," Shang Yuan's soft tone was mixed with a lovely nasal voice: "Your Majesty is not by my side, and I can't be at peace all night..."
Huo Rong was taken aback, his eyes darkened a bit.
Before, he was alone, sleeping in the tent of the military barracks for several nights, and no one cared about him.
But now...
He is also married.
If he didn't return all night, would someone toss and turn for him?
Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan fixedly, wondering if the young man said these words out of sincerity or for some other purpose.
But the young man just lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes like crow feathers just covered his eyes, making it impossible for people to explore.
Huo Rong chuckled: "Do you know what you look like at the moment?"
Shang Yuan was startled, and looked up at Huo Rong.
Huo Rong smiled and said: "It's like a little daughter-in-law who is worried about her husband not coming home at night, sleeping in flowers and willows outside."
The little daughter-in-law choked suddenly: "Minister..."
Huo Rong had already planned to rest in the Nuan Pavilion for the next few days, even if Shang Yuan said that he was not used to sleeping without him, he could use his habits to respond indifferently.
But seeing the young man's apprehensive and tentative appearance, he agreed before he could gather his mind.
The two returned to the bedroom again, it was already dark, Huo Rong looked Shang Yuan up and down, and said lightly: "Go take a bath first, wash it clean."
Shang Yuan: "..."
My heart suddenly lifted——
Is he leading wolves into the house?
Shang Yuan anxiously took a quick bath and put on his pajamas.
The fetal image was unstable in the first two months of pregnancy, and bed affairs were extremely risky. At that time, he was actually ignorant and fearless to take the risk.
He invited Huo Rong here because he wanted to establish a relationship...but only now did he realize that he didn't have any chips in his hand...
If Huo Rong really wanted it, he could only prevaricate it...
Shang Yuan was thinking wildly, without drying his hair, he tiptoed back to the bedroom.
Huo Rong was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, and when he heard the movement, he glanced at him and said calmly, "Hair."
The young man's beautiful neck was exposed, his slender waist was looming under the quilt, his long black hair was still dripping, and there was a light and sultry sweet fruity fragrance floating in the quiet night, probably something that Shang Yuan had just used.
Huo Rong felt his throat was itchy.
He said with unprecedented enthusiasm: "Bring the handkerchief."
Shang Yuan was taken aback, only to realize that the tyrant had condescended to honor him, and was about to brush his hair himself.
This matter can also deepen the relationship...
Shang Yuan harbored evil intentions, walked over slowly, and put the handkerchief in the hands of the tyrant.
Huo Rong directly held the young man in his arms, and gently sucked up the moisture with the fluffy towel in his hand.
The boy's hair is so soft that people dare not even rub it hard, for fear that if the force is too strong, the hair as soft as snow satin will be broken.
Huo Rong rubbed his hair, but his eyes gradually turned cold.
As the saying goes, a person with soft hair has a soft heart, but Shang Yuan betrayed him. When he was sentenced to prison, the young man's eyes were indifferent as if he had never known himself——
Huo Rong didn't want to think about the past.But those scenes seemed to be engraved on the apex of his heart, always stuck in his heart, popping up inappropriately, and every time he tried to reveal his heart to Shang Yuan, he bit it ferociously...
Huo Rong was thinking wildly, but he was not wary of the boy in his arms, but moved slightly.
Shang Yuan opened his eyes, stared at the wedding tent in the candlelight, and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you want a child?"
Suspicion and resentment all faded away, Huo Rong's heart jumped wildly, just thinking that he heard it wrong: "What did you say—"
Shang Yuan's heart trembled, but he still acted as if nothing had happened: "Your Majesty and A Yuan are already husband and wife, isn't it normal to ask the child...?"
Huo Rong always joked about the prince before, but it was just a joke.
He still doesn't know the tyrant's true wishes for the child.
Or, would he hope that he and himself...have a child?
Huo Rong covered up the turmoil in his heart, and fixedly looked at Shang Yuan whose ears were blushing.
This little thing has always been afraid of getting pregnant, but now he took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to—
First she dragged him to the bedroom, and then asked him out of the blue if he wanted to have a child...
There were waves in Huo Rong's eyes.
Shang Yuan's purpose is too obvious——
Huo Rong pursed his lips: "You, want to have a child with me?"
Shang Yuan's body went numb with a bang, and he was too ashamed to lift his fingertips.
He and the tyrant are far from familiar to this point, but he was excited, but that sentence has already been asked.
Shang Yuan rubbed his eyes, and said falteringly: "No... no, I see that there is only one person in your majesty's harem, and you often hear your majesty talk about the prince, so I asked one more question..."
The candlelight flickered slightly, and the decorations in the palace were still the same as when they were married. The young man said these words softly, so well-behaved that people wanted to bully them.
Huo Rong's heart softened, and he laughed: "You also know that you are the only one in my harem, so you have the right to write this down and work hard in the future—"
Shang Yuan rubbed his eyes and hid his chin under the quilt.
He already has one in his stomach, so he is serving the tyrant...
As the night passed, Huo Rong was lying beside Shang Yuan, and the young man's words agitated his breathing hotter and hotter.
He held his breath, gently raised his hand to cover Shang Yuan's shoulder, but suddenly paused——
The boy next to him was... already sound asleep! ?
Shang Yuan...it really works...
Huo Rong gritted his teeth thinking that when Shang Yuan begged him to come back, he said that he could not sleep well when he was away, so it seems that he was not lying, no, Diandian invited him to come over to be a sleeping incense in human form.
That's not counting, before going to bed, he asked him abruptly if he wanted to have a child.
Huo Rong lay down with a stinky face, wishing he could wake up the sleeping person next to him——
Sleep soundly by your side!Is this still the attitude of having a child!
The author has something to say:
Zai Zai: Daddy, pregnant women get sleepy easily!
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