The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

What if I can hear something nice that I can't hear during the day?

"...this dragon is so beautiful, its horns... its tail... you two... ah!"

Duan Qichi was taken aback for a moment, what was he dreaming of?

"Si Ling?"

Ji Xuemian was having nightmares, sleeping lightly, opened his eyes dimly, and saw the man against the light in a trance, lowered his head, and looked at him with great interest.

He thought it was a dream, turned over, and wanted to sleep again, but his head hurt too much. Although he was sleeping, his brain was working at a high speed, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Ji Xuemian didn't get up out of breath, rubbed his eyes, his thick eyelashes were almost sticking together, he was so sleepy that he yawned again and again, unable to lift his head, "... what time is it?"

Duan Qichi didn't know, so he deliberately said to him: "Yinshi."

It's Yin time, and it's time to go to court in a while...

Ji Xuemian said "Yes" in a daze, "...I should cook for Ji Xunying."

Duan Qichi thought it was funny, "What do you want to feed him?"

Ji Xuemian felt that her mind was empty, as if she hadn't slept, and was extremely tired. She tried to pull herself together, and even her voice was so low that she couldn't hear clearly, "...what do you think?"

Duan Qichi thought about Ji Xunying's usual recipes, "Rice porridge, vegetable porridge, Liuxinbao, corn kernels, there seems to be nothing he doesn't like."

Ji Xuemian couldn't think of it for a while, "...then eat something casually, and bring him here..."

After saying this, Ji Xuemian closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Then Ji Xuemian felt that her clothes had been untied, and her head got in. Her hair was very long, slippery, and very cool.

Ji Xuemian felt that the cool temperature in summer was very suitable, so he closed his eyes and pressed the head on his body again.

It's just that the clothes seem to have slipped off the shoulders.

Fortunately, summer mornings are not too cold, and there is nothing wrong with clothes piled up on the hip bones.

"Xunying, don't make trouble."

Today's little cub seems to be very disobedient.

Forget it, he doesn't want to eat, and he is willing to toss for a while, so let him toss, anyway, there is nothing in the end, and when he is hungry, he still has to eat honestly...

But today, why did Xiao Xunying's teeth suddenly know how to measure?

Don't you usually just mess around?

After a while, Ji Xuemian hissed.

"...Are you a wolf? Ji Xunying, loose your teeth, spit it out for me..."

There was a muffled laugh.

It doesn't seem to belong to that brat Ji Xunying.

Ji Xuemian regained a little sobriety, and felt that the size of this head was not that of a small one.

Looking down, he found that the man was suppressing a smile, raised his eyes, and stared at him with sparkling eyes, as if he wanted to see all his reactions into his eyes, Ji Xuemian's face turned red, and he was confused again. Also fully woke up.

Pulling his head and finally pushing him a little far away, he heard a loud click, Ji Xuemian watched him wipe the corner of his mouth with his index finger, and commented calmly: "I'm full. "

Ji Xuemian was startled, the corners of her eyes and brows, every inch of her skin turned red, she almost buried her head in the ground, "...absurd."

Duan Qichi leaned over with a smile on his face, pressed his shoulders, forcibly raised his chin, put his earlobe in his mouth and grinded his teeth, "I only tasted one side, is that ridiculous?"

Saying this, the other person who was left out was greeted warmly by his fingertips as expected.

"Don't." Ji Xuemian pushed him.

Duan Qichi smiled, "No one can hear you."

Ji Xuemian couldn't bear him being so close, so she leaned her back on the pillar, closed her eyes, and let him move freely, "Don't...don't make trouble, it's going to be dawn..."

"Dawn what?" Duan Qichi smiled, overjoyed, "I lied to you, it's not yet midnight, it's time to rest."

Ji Xuemian was taken aback for a moment, and reluctantly opened his eyes to look out the small window. Sure enough, the moon was still so bright, hidden in layers of clouds and mist, and the soft moonlight shone down.

Ji Xuemian turned her head and asked him with anger, "Have you finished talking with Fang Yu?"

Duan Qichi looked fascinated at the little redness on his face, nodded, "It's going well."

Ji Xuemian at this time is not like when he is awake, he is the most talkative and has little energy, he will think carefully about what is not serious, and give a reply.

"That's good." Ji Xuemian heaved a sigh of relief, and then hid for a while, "Don't do it..."

"Have you been drinking?" Duan Xichi frowned slightly, and he could smell a subtle smell of alcohol on his skin.

He leaned closer and closer, and sniffed the back of his ear with the tip of his nose. The temperature was very high, and it really exuded a strong and sweet smell of wine and aroma.

Ji Xuemian moved her ears, covered her face, and nodded, "Half a glass."

Duan Qichi thought, no wonder he was so obedient, it turned out he was drunk and sleepy.

"You can't drink alcohol during pregnancy." Duan Qi said slowly.

Ji Xuemian's throat obviously rolled, "There's nothing else to drink... I used to drink this little wine and I wouldn't get drunk."

"What are you guilty of?" Duan Qichi poked him decisively, "You also know that you are very easy to get drunk now, if the person who came in was not me, the person who did those things to you just now was not me, what would you do?"

Ji Xuemian thought about it seriously, "Then I'll kill him, if I want to survive...it's not that easy."

Duan Qichi couldn't hold back, and smiled, "Then I also want to thank Mr. Shoufu for not killing me. There is no way to repay this kindness, and I can only promise it with my body."

"Irreverent..." Ji Xuemian rubbed his ears, itching, before rubbing twice, he grabbed his hand, put it in his palm, and rubbed it slowly, very gently.

After thinking about it, Ji Xuemian moved her fingers and scratched his palm coquettishly.

Once, once, it tickled his heart.

Duan Qichi's eyebrows twitched, he looked straight at him, and his tone couldn't help but soften, "What do you mean?"

Ji Xuemian could see that he was annoyed and knew he was wrong, "Don't be angry, don't drink from now on, okay?"

Duan Qichi shook his head, "What if one day you are thirsty again and have to drink?"

Ji Xuemian lowered her eyes and thought about it for a moment, she didn't know what she thought of, her ears turned a little red, she raised her head, and slowly moved closer to kiss the corner of his lips, drawing moisture from his mouth.

Duan Qichi's eyes darkened, his breathing stagnated, and he hugged his back, but heard him whisper with extreme restraint.

I almost got angry and forgot the business.

Duan Qichi let go of him, and when he recovered his breathing, he said in a hoarse voice, "Get down, I'll rub your waist."

Ji Xuemian's face was getting redder and redder. Hearing this, she lay quietly on her stomach and turned her head away from the tent.

Duan Qichi pressed him slowly with just the right amount of strength, looked at the back of his head, and felt that he had already seen his pair of red phoenix eyes, which were still steaming, narrowing them carefully, enjoying it very much.

While pressing, he let out a few short breathing sounds, which seemed to be particularly beneficial.

"A little below..."

"Easy..."

However, the more Duan Qichi listened to it, the more he felt that something was wrong with him, and he couldn't help thinking, this is not married yet, and he just loves to act like a baby, what kind of coquettish will he become when he gets married.

Little Xunying was well educated by him, she was afraid that if the kid in her belly knew that their father was cold on the outside, but was actually so cute, he would not be able to bully him, knowing that he was just a good talker, he would not be willing to educate them, and would not be able to turn the world upside down.

At this juncture, Xiao Xunying wasn't there, so he didn't see it. The one in his stomach probably could feel his father's hostility through a layer of belly.

Duan Qichi obediently followed the position he said, and pressed it evenly with strength, but his breathing became uneven, "Stop being coquettish."

Ji Xuemian, who was used to being aloof, didn't feel that he was being coquettish at all. He always told the truth, and he did it well.

Ji Xuemian turned her head and half-closed her eyes. Because of this lying down, she was a little drowsy and her consciousness was not clear. She looked at his face in a daze, and asked following his words: "Why..."

Duan Qichi took a deep breath, put his arms around him, turned him over, grabbed his hands, pressed them between his hair, and lowered his head to touch his belly, "I don't want him to hear you talking."

Ji Xuemian reacted for a long time, who is "he", and smelled a lot of jealousy in a trance.

Ji Xuemian: "..."

During the breath, the thin belly rose and fell. It has only been more than a month. It should not have been shown two months ago, because Ji Xuemian is too thin, and there is already a small raised curve.

And this arc is not small, it is obvious that it looks like a hillside, even if you don't look carefully, you can see it.

Duan Qichi lifted his clothes up, and saw that his slender waist had become a little wider, and his ribs were still one by one, without any flesh growing out.

Duan Qichi's heart ached and became soft again, and he kissed his belly lightly, carefully.

"What's the matter, you've been too tired recently, have you lost weight again?"

"I guess so." Ji Xuemian tightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, unaware that Duan Qichi was staring at him intently.

He didn't know how unbearable he looked now.

Pale and anemic cheeks slowly flowed with warmth, if it weren't for the heat brought to him by Duan Qichi, he would be overwhelmed with haggardness and exhaustion.

Just this little bit of heat made him almost burn.

Duan Qichi looked at him quietly, feeling indescribably soft in his heart.

It's been like this from the beginning, he is strong and decisive in other things, but that kind of thing, no matter how many times he has done it, he is so thin-skinned, blushing at every turn, but he is naturally white, a little red is especially obvious .

Duan Qichi leaned over and kissed his eyes, causing him to close his eyes tighter and tighter, until he moved his jaw and collarbone, and then opened them.

A pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes are moist, rosy and beautiful, but the emotion in the eyes is very gentle because of tiredness.

Duan Qichi couldn't help calling him: "Si Ling—"

I got a soft response, "Yeah."

Since returning to Beijing, Ji Xuemian has worked really hard.

Duan Qichi was also very busy, but he thought he was far from qualified to be tired.