The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

From breakfast until it was almost finished, Duan Qichi looked at Ji Xuemian with a deeply probing look.

Occasionally, Ji Xuemian met his gaze, but immediately turned her head away, a little nervous, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

One stares, one hides, never tired of it.

"Last night," Duan Qichi raised his eyes to look at him while drinking the porridge, "Why did the waves become like that?"

Ji Xuemian's face turned red, and her breath almost got stuck in her throat.

He has ghosts in his heart, he knows it himself.

Last night was a fascination, many details don’t need to be delved into, the two have missed each other for more than a year, rolling into bed is a perfectly normal thing.

The only thing is that Ji Xuemian is afraid of being exposed.

There are no candles and moonlight in the small building, and the eyes cannot see clearly, but other senses are particularly sensitive.

Now he is most afraid that Duan Qichi will ask him what is the matter with the milk smell on his body, it is so strong that he can smell it himself.

Duan Xichi smiled lightly, and asked him not aggressively: "Xue Mian, do you have something to hide from me?"

Ji Xuemian's heart beat a beat slower, watching Duan Qichi cross the entire table, leaning over to approach him.

Ji Xuemian instinctively wanted to hide back, but he grabbed his wrist and rubbed it tenderly, "What are you hiding from? Where did the energy from last night go?"

"No." Ji Xuemian's eyes were burning red, "I have nothing to hide from you."

Duan Qichi knew that he was ashamed again, and couldn't bear him like this, so his tone softened: "Xue Mian, can you explain it?"

He moved his gaze down, pointing at the closed chest|chest placket meaningfully: "Why has half a year passed, and..."

"Accident." Ji Xuemian stopped him and pretended to be calm: "I drank too much milk soup and left some sequelae. I kept it from you...that's what happened."

Duan Qichi felt distressed, he shouldn't have asked this question.

Sighing, thinking of the little cub he had never seen before, his heart hurts into a ball.

But compared to Xiao Zai Zai, when he thought of Ji Xuemian going to Mobei pregnant, not getting enough to eat, not warm and not sleeping well, staying for more than a year, his heart ached so much, like a knife in his heart.

Ji Xuemian's state was obviously not right last night, Duan Qichi was gentle with him while worrying whether he was feeling uncomfortable because of the child's affairs, so he diverted his attention with enthusiasm.

Others don't know or see it, but he knows that his Xue Mian has never been so proactive, it's a bit deliberate.

Duan Qichi thought of this, kissed his wrist, a little regretful: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention it. Actually, last night, you don't have to make things difficult for yourself to coax me."

Duan Qichi paused, and added: "I like whatever you look like, I like to see you, and you look good wearing a sack."

Ji Xuemian was amused by him, held his hand instead, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not embarrassed, I'm just... not very good at it, next time... I'll study hard."

Duan Qichi paused for a moment, his breath was caught by the meaning of Ji Xuemian's words.

And next time?

Duan Qichi was made so hot that his breath became hot.

Duan Qichi couldn't eat anymore, put down the bowl and chopsticks and came over, pulled a stool and sat beside Ji Xuemian, picked up the porridge spoon and blew on it, and handed it to his mouth.

"Baby." Duan Qichi sighed, and his tone was low: "It's my fault, I don't know now, how can I love you more, how can I make up for what you lost."

Ji Xuemian blushed when he called her baby again.

The real baby is still sound asleep in the Ji Mansion, not knowing that his two biological fathers have taken his title here.

Ji Xuemian lowered her eyes, "Now...it's fine."

Duan Qichi touched his thin waist, as if he wanted to say a lot, but he didn't say a word in the end.

Ji Xuemian understands him, the more he feels sorry for him, the more he has nothing to say.

Duan Qichi put away his emotions, fed him porridge, his eyes were tender and gentle, as if he couldn't get enough of him, "You eat first, and if you want to go to the cabinet after dinner, I will accompany you."

Ji Xuemian is not used to being fed by others, but he and Duan Qichi don't care much anymore, if he wants to be fed, Ji Xuemian can just eat.

A mouthful of warm porridge went into his stomach. Ji Xuemian's heart and lungs were not good, his function was very poor, and his stomach always hurt. Not only did he have to eat slowly, but it was also quite hypocritical.

Although he never told Duan Qichi that he had a bad stomach, Duan Qichi had already clearly remembered his preferences since he didn't know when, and he even remembered that rice porridge took about half an hour to cook.

Ji Xuemian looked around, seeing the familiar Prince Regent's Mansion and the familiar Prince Regent, he couldn't help but feel warm.

For the first time, he felt that it would be nice to have someone by his side.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and Lin Yuan ran in staggeringly, with red lips all over his face, who knew that his skin was redder than his lips.

"My lord, it's bad outside, the group of girls that Prince Rui is looking for is making trouble again, it's only been a few hours, and it's already happened twice."

Lin Yuan was very aggrieved, with an expression of reluctance on his face: "Look at the relatives of the subordinates. If the reputation spreads, how will you marry a wife in the future?"

Duan Qichi couldn't hold back seeing his distressed appearance, and chuckled unrecognizably, "Then the king's reputation isn't reputation?"

Lin Yuan felt guilty, "Didn't Ji Shoufu say anything? Besides, Ji Shoufu won't mind."

Ji Xuemian was called and coughed a few times, "I mind."

Duan Qichi and Lin Yuan looked at him together.

Duan Qichi's eyes brightened slightly, "Xue Mian, what do you mean..."

The three points that Ji Xuemian cares about are very simple.

First, when Ji Xunying was still young, his father became an unscrupulous regent "going around the kiln", which is not acceptable.

Second, Prince Rui's trick is particularly shameful, but it is effective, Duan Qichi can't admit defeat, can't let unhealthy tendencies grow, and let others follow suit.

Thirdly, Duan Qichi's reputation...was half that of Ji Xuemian's.

Ji Xuemian said calmly, "Take me out to have a look."

Lin Yuan hurriedly led the two of them out of the palace, and when he opened the door, Ji Xuemian saw a group of women outside.

There are people in all kinds of clothes, and there are even men, crying and crying, telling the regent that he is a heartless person, who ran away when he fell asleep, and didn't even give him money.

Ji Xuemian shook her head, "It's a joke."

Someone asked him: "Don't you believe it? Don't protect the regent, he is such a person!"

Duan Qichi felt that his whole body was full of mouths that he couldn't explain clearly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the murderous intent appeared, the man almost fell down in fright.

But most importantly, Duan Qichi held Ji Xuemian's hand and spoke quickly: "Xuemian, don't believe them, I didn't mess around behind your back, or you go back and test me, test me casually, I will never hide. "

Looking at his somewhat flustered expression, how could this still be the majestic regent?

Ji Xuemian couldn't help laughing, and lowered her eyes, trying not to let others see it.

After laughing for a while, Duan Qichi watched him raise his head in horror, his usual coldness returned to his face.

Ji Xuemian said loudly, "I don't believe a single word you say."

Someone objected: "Why?"

"Why? Do I need to explain to you? If you don't leave, I guarantee that your heads will fall to the ground immediately."

Ji Xuemian looked at them condescendingly, and even tilted his head slightly, his expression didn't look like he was telling a joke.

Lin Yuan was frightened, and whispered: "Master Shoufu, the murderous spirit is still the same as before, even better than before."

Duan Qichi did not speak, but agreed in his heart.

In fact, Ji Xuemian hadn't finished speaking yet.

That indescribable desire to protect is at work again. It's been like this since he was a child. Whenever Duan Qichi is bullied, he can't help but want to protect him.

Even if he is the regent now, Ji Xuemian can't change this problem.

"Go back and tell you Prince Rui." Ji Xuemian's voice was so low that everyone could hear him clearly: "He is my man."

Everyone was quiet, a dead silence.

Ji Xuemian said slowly, "Who dares to slander him again..."

In front of so many people, Duan Qichi's suppressed emotions burst in an instant, exploded, collapsed, and his heart was about to explode|explode.

Lin Yuan was dumbfounded, watching the regent hugging Ji Shoufu who hadn't finished speaking, striding towards the mansion, leaving Lin Yuan and the men and women talking to each other silently.

The blind man can see that between these two people, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, so what fire is burning.

Lin Yuan was tired, waved his hand, and threw money all over the place: "Our lord is not short of money, and it's not that he runs away when he sleeps, but that he won't let others run away when he's asleep. Moms, don't come here again, just listen to me."

The men and women who took the money to do things did not disperse, but gathered in front of the mansion, booing excitedly, just like a group of bridal chamber troublemakers, especially the girls, let out a burst of exclamation.

Lin Yuan raised his forehead. In fact, he was also very excited. After witnessing their lord's efforts for many years, they finally got a response. He was so happy that he was dying.

But Lin Yuan was kissed several times by the beautiful girls just now, so he had to maintain his demeanor, guarding the gate of the mansion, thinking in his heart that Mr. Shoufu is the most powerful, and his words were so light that Prince Rui's plot was shattered, and he tried his best to turn the tide and let him The regent was completely cleansed, and there was a group of envious boys and girls.

Duan Qichi found a random place in the garden and put Ji Xuemian down, his whole body was on fire, like a young man in love, unable to wait for a moment.

Ji Xuemian seemed to have been shocked by his bold words just now, and was lowering his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

But it could be seen that the roots of his ears were red as coals, and even the skin under his clothes were all burnt red.

If Duan Qichi could bear it, he would be inhuman.

He said in a deep voice, his voice trembling a little: "I have always wanted to ask you something."

Ji Xuemian seemed to know what he was going to ask, and she lost her tongue, "You, you ask."

Duan Qichi's "Do you like me?" slipped to the edge of his mouth, and he swallowed it back, and replaced it with: "I like you."

Ji Xuemian was taken aback, what is this called?

But the last time Duan Qichi said this was in southern Xinjiang, when they were still in conflict, and they had eight hundred thoughts hidden without saying a word.

Hearing it at that time, Ji Xuemian couldn't stand it, but now hearing it again...

Ji Xuemian couldn't stand it anymore.

Chased by him so obsessively, a sincere heart is repeatedly praised, no matter what answer he gets, whether to accept or reject, he will never hesitate, isn't he afraid?

Ji Xuemian's heart suddenly hurt a little, Duan Qichi would probably be afraid too.

After all, up to now, Duan Qichi didn't dare to ask that question, Ji Xuemian is not hard-hearted.

Ji Xuemian gritted her teeth, her eyes were a little red: "I know."

Duan Qichi pursed his lips into a line, picked him up and put him on the flower stand. His clothes were stained with a large amount of flower juice by the petals that bloomed in early spring, making him more beautiful than flowers.

The scent of flowers filled the nostrils, and Ji Xuemian was in a good mood, even more reluctant to part with it.

Duan Qichi stared at his face, "You, to me, did you...?"

He really didn't dare to ask the next words. Before he got any answer, he didn't dare to be sure whether he would hear the words he wanted.

When Ji Xuemian heard this, she couldn't bear it.

He lifted his chin and raised his head, tears were dangling in his eyes, he didn't want to cry himself, he looked too stupid.

But tears still flowed from the corner of his eyes, Ji Xuemian tilted his head in embarrassment, but told him word by word: "I like it."

Duan Qichi's heart suddenly started beating wildly, and he didn't know whether he was dazzled by his tears or by what he said.

For the first time, the uncompromising Prince Regent lowered his posture so low that he almost half-kneeled in front of him, looking up at him in disbelief: "Can you... say it completely? Just fine."

Ji Xuemian was once again made by his cautious demeanor... his heart softened very much.

Since the founding of the Daning Dynasty, the only well-known regent king, he has been conscientious in attacking the frontiers and governing the government. He didn't even take advantage of the emperor's danger to seize the throne. He has hidden his secret thoughts for so many years, just for himself.

He just wanted to hear a promise, Ji Xuemian didn't want to make this matter so difficult, Duan Qichi said he loved him, how could he bear it himself.

Ji Xuemian just cried once, and her voice became much hoarse: "Duan Qichi, I like you."

Duan Qichi froze, his beautiful eyes did not blink.

Ji Xuemian didn't hide, she was a little persistent: "One time is not enough."

Duan Qichi's pupils flickered.

Ji Xuemian took a deep breath: "Duan Qichi, I like you."

"I really like you."

Duan Qichi's eyes darkened, and he couldn't take it anymore. He had waited half his life for this answer.

It's been so long that he has decided to spend his whole life paving the way, so he was so caught off guard that he easily rubbed|softened his heart.

He got up, pressed Ji Xuemian's shoulder, not allowing him to go, tilted his head and kissed him, very hard.

Ji Xuemian didn't hide, didn't run away, and gently hooked his neck, the whole person was obedient.

The heartbeats of the two people just kept going up and down, bouncing back and forth.

Kissing each other, Duan Qichi suddenly bit his lower lip lightly, his handsome face was full of emotion.

He was extremely gentle, and asked him in a low voice: "From now on, when there is no one, do you want to call me by another name? Call me that... Don't change it in the future, okay?"

Ji Xuemian stared at him for a few breaths, "Is your name Husband?"

Ji Xuemian smiled slightly, looked into his eyes seriously, and said again: "Husband, I like you."