The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Ji Xuemian could tell that Duan Qichi was on fire, and his tone was tired, as if he had hurried back from military affairs.

Xiao Zai Zai turned over beside him, still raving in his sleep, and couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Ji Xuemian pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's really all right, no one can die...how did you come back?"

Duan Qichi said indifferently: "I have temporarily grown bird wings, so I flew back."

Ji Xuemian: "..."

Ji Xuemian: "I didn't mean to, I don't want to disturb you, I know you are busy."

Duan Qichi sighed softly, "You call this an interruption? I think I'm too reassured about you. If that's the case, let's put the ones at the barracks aside first. I have to deal with family affairs first."

Ji Xuemian was taken aback: "Family matters?"

Duan Qichi nodded, very straightforward: "I want to date you alone, tomorrow."

Ji Xuemian's face was originally pale, but when he heard this, he turned slightly red, "Where are you going?"

Doctor Li came in just in time, carrying two bowls of medicine, "One bowl in the morning and one in the evening, drink for three months without stopping. One bowl of anti-fetal medicine, drink until delivery, Prince Regent, please take care."

Li Yuyi added: "This medicine is very bitter."

Xiao Zai Zai moved, as if he was disturbed.

Doctor Li went over to check on Ji Xunying, and made sure that he was in good health, "he is alive and kicking, like the regent's child."

After Li Yuyi left, Ji Xuemian felt a little better in his stomach. Seeing Duan Qichi like this, he hoped that he would go to bed soon, "Are you still sleepy?"

"Sleepy." Duan Xichi took off his clothes, hung them on the screen, lifted his quilt, and quickly got in, "Baby, squeeze in, this bed is too narrow, sooner or later we will throw it away."

If my memory serves me right, this bed is an antique hundreds of years ago, so it's capricious enough to just throw it away.

Duan Xichi put his hand on his stomach, resting there lightly, "Did he torment you?"

Ji Xuemian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He's only one month old, why bother me?"

Duan Qichi half-closed his eyelids, his eyes that were sharp not long ago softened, looking particularly melancholy.

"One big one and one small one will bully you in turn while I'm not around."

Ji Xuemian had to admit that now that Duan Qichi was like this, he had thrown away his inherent rebelliousness, and he looked like a dissatisfied husband.

Ji Xuemian patted his hand, "Loosen it, it's too tight."

Duan Qichi didn't listen at all, but slowly approached his neck, turned his head slightly, and sniffed his scent obsessively.

Ji Xuemian closed her eyes tightly, because she couldn't break free and her stomach was still hurting, so she didn't move.

Then Duan Qichi narrowed his eyes, his warm breath hit the snow-white skin, and there was an expression of inextricability on his handsome face.

"It smells good."

With just two words, Ji Xuemian could already feel the aura of his attempt to invade.

But he didn't, he just kept sniffing the faint and sweet fragrance, and his voice gradually became crazy, deep and hoarse, like the whisper of the invisible light in the night: "Where did you go today?"

Ji Xuemian recalled, "I went to Zuodu Yushina to look at the files. I went to Dali Temple and met with Zhao Xuanlang to discuss the case. I went to the Imperial College to get the exam questions for this year's Chunwei, and..."

"Anything else?" Duan Qichi's tone was dissatisfied, and he grabbed his earlobe with one mouthful, "You want me to be so angry that you don't need to be so euphemistic."

The hot feeling disturbed his ears, the flickering candlelight appeared in front of Ji Xuemian's eyes, disturbed by him, and he began to speak intermittently: "I'm not tired."

"The smell on your body is too mixed, I don't like it." Duan Qichi thought for a moment, "Be patient, let me kiss for a while."

Ji Xuemian was speechless: "What do you mean I should bear it? You open it up for me."

Duan Qi didn't explain to him, and kissed him from head to toe, and even made up countless outrageous reasons, leaving a bunch of red on his skin.

Ji Xuemian couldn't help trembling, every place he kissed was hot, especially the neck, it must be said that this place is relatively fragile, it should be strengthened several layers, so as not to always lean back, and at that time it would give people a feeling that it was about to break. illusion.

Ji Xuemian turned red from what he said, and the moisture content in the air increased. Mr. Shoufu, who was always good at words, could only squeeze out some broken words from his throat, and held back not wanting to beg for mercy.

Duan Qichi raised his head from his neck, squinted his eyes, and looked down at him from top to bottom, as if he was inspecting all the beasts and wolves, making sure that his territory was not disturbed by anyone.

The strong possessive desire in the air descended and enveloped the surroundings, making it impossible for people to escape.

Ji Xuemian was kissed back and forth by him, and finally gave up struggling, and even began to cooperate with his messy excuses.

"Yeah, yes, yes, yes, I need it, yes."

Duan Qichi was coaxed by him, that everything would go up to the sky.

Then, Ji Xuemian looked up with his chin pinched.

Ji Xuemian knew that he was blushing, and he knew very well that according to past experience, his current expression could make Duan Qichi lose his mind on the spot.

Therefore, Ji Xuemian lowered her phoenix eyes, trying to cover up the unnatural emotions in her eyes.

He always didn't expect it, and always missed a move, because Duan Xichi had no bottom line, and he would eat any tricks.

Ji Xuemian, who lowered her eyelashes, looked very forbearing. It was an unknown white flower that bloomed on the cliff, inviting people to pick it, make offerings, and take good care of it.

The next moment, Duan Qichi lowered his head, blocking the light from the beam above his head, like a cloud of mist, and immediately covered Ji Xuemian's lips, with little force, and he couldn't move away.

The strength of his kiss became heavier, and the urgent desire penetrated through every pore of Ji Xuemian.

Ji Xuemian seemed to be infected by him, and the last sliver of reason was swept away from his mouth by him, and he let go of any gate, allowing him to take advantage of the gap and do whatever he wanted.

It was just a kiss, but Duan Qichi opened his eyes, filled them with longing for deprivation, and put his hand there, as expected, he laughed, "You want it?"

Ji Xuemian: "You are so troublesome to tease me, if I don't feel it, do you have to cry?"

Duan Qichi smiled faintly, "That's hard to say, come and see me."

Ji Xuemian blushed, brave enough to test.

...Or forget it, life-saving is the most important thing.

Duan Qichi wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and was in a good mood, "I won't bother you tonight, I don't want the two cubs to think that they have a scumbag father, knowing that you are sick and not knowing the severity."

He flipped down and completely embraced Ji Xuemian in his arms from behind without leaving any gaps, enjoying the feeling of completely possessing the person in his arms, very comfortable.

Ji Xuemian felt very embarrassed, "Then... what should I do?"

Duan Qichi couldn't help laughing, and held him very viciously, really energetic, "I beg you to help me, I'll let you out soon."

Ji Xuemian could only grab his hand and press down on her, urging him to move quickly: "Please..."

Duan Qichi didn't understand, "What do you call me?"

Ji Xuemian bit her lower lip, "Husband... Hurry up!"

If you tease him again, you may have to be beaten.

The regent still knew it well.

Duan Qichi is quite proficient in this area, and it may be that he has practiced it for countless times. When he came back, Xiao was thinking of Lord Shoufu, but he didn't intend to tell the truth.

Then Ji Xuemian lost his mind for a moment, but was told by Duan Qichi that he was playing with things and lost his mind. He wanted to pretend to be dizzy without paying him, and he was too careless in life.

Ji Xuemian blushed at what he said, and helped him once in order to make him shut up.

In order to "pay" better, after Ji Xuemian helped him, he put his finger in his mouth and tasted it.

Duan Qichi was shaken so that his pupils constricted, and he leaned towards his ear, breathless, and asked him in a very small voice that could only be heard by two people: "What's the smell?"

Ji Xuemian turned her head slightly, touched the corner of his lips, and was held tightly by him.

He looked into the pair of deep pupils that tried to engulf him deeply, completely relaxed, and let himself indulge in them.

"It's the smell of money."

Ji Xuemian was still a little cold at first, but after being hugged by his body temperature, he fell asleep not long after.

The two of them slept together all night, and Ji Xuemian was woken up early the next morning by Xiao Zai Zai.

Xiao Zai Zai lay on his belly, with a serious face, and patted it lightly, as if to check whether the melon was ripe or not.

Duan Qichi, who had woken up early, looked at them with his chin sticking out, his eyebrows twitched high, and his eyes wandered infinitely in three places.

Little cub, Ji Xuemian, the little cub in Ji Xuemian's stomach.

All his belongings.

But his forehead is a little bit broken.

Ji Xuemian hugged Ji Xunying and asked him, "Where did you hit?"

Duan Qichi grinned slightly, as if it was exaggerated that this little injury could hurt him to death, and the faint smile on his face seemed to be proud, and also like some kind of honor.

Ji Xuemian felt very puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

Duan Qichi rubbed his forehead, drank tea casually, "I can only have this injury, anyone else who dares to have it, I will kill him."

Ji Xunying kissed Ji Xuemian on the cheek, and poked his forehead, "Father, you kicked father down in the middle of the night last night."

Ji Xunying pointed to the ground, "The one that hit the ground head first."

However, Xiao Zai Zai added seriously: "Father seems to have smashed his head."

Ji Xuemian didn't understand what he meant, but he still said gently: "You are studying in the mansion today, do you understand? You haven't finished copying the copybook I left you yesterday. If you can't finish writing tonight, you can add another six arts." , arithmetic."

Ji Xunying played with Ji Xuemian's curly hair aggrievedly, "It's so difficult to calculate, nine hundred plus six hundred equals fifteen hundred, I don't know how to make big calculations, it's too heavy..."

Duan Qichi choked on the tea, "Honey, how much does one plus one equal?"

Xiao Zaizai looked at his father like he was looking at a fool, his eyes were very innocent, and there was inexplicable pity: "Equal to two, didn't daddy teach you? Father, you are so pitiful."

Then, Xiao Zai Zai felt that his father seemed to be hurt, so he jumped over, put his arms around the Prince Regent's neck, and gave him a big kiss, "It really doesn't work, let me teach you!"

Duan Qichi: "...Okay, baby."

Ji Xuemian couldn't hold back his laughter until he went out, Duan Qichi didn't say a word, feeling very depressed.

In the end, I couldn't laugh anymore, tears came out, "Congratulations, now in Xiao Zai Zai's mind, you are already a low-intelligence father."

When Duan Qichi asked this question, he just suspected that his little cub was such a genius, so he couldn't quite believe it.

As a result, he dug himself in.

Duan Qichi's face as a father was challenged, so Duan Qichi could only make up for it from the cub's father.

Ji Xuemian didn't know where he was going to take her. At this juncture, the two of them were too busy, let alone a day, and a quarter of an hour was precious.

The regent is trying to seize the time to have a romantic relationship with him. He is so anxious that his ass is on fire, and he wants to stick to him every minute and every second.

Duan Qichi walked towards the street with his arms around him, passing through the crowd, feeling his body and mind being released.

"There is a new private school for prenatal classes in Beijing, I'll go and learn."

Ji Xuemian suddenly felt that Duan Qichi might... regret it? ?