Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Ji Ying's fingers rested on his wrist for a long time, Song Song finished asking, seeing that he was still silent, he felt a little uncertain.

He and Li Xiao worked so hard at that time, they couldn't, and there was still no result, right?

He said, "Mr. Ji?"

Ji Ying came back to his senses, stood up with a dazed expression, and fumbled here and there in his medicine box with both hands, but he didn't know what he was touching.

Song Song was so anxious that he walked over with his soft shoes and said, "Could it be that Mr. is not skilled enough to make a diagnosis?"

"Nonsense!" Ji Ying finally came back to his senses, and said, "It's just that your pulse...is really rare, I have to make sure."

"Have you never seen it before, or do you think it shouldn't appear on me?"

Ji Ying met his eyes and felt that all his views were about to be subverted. He said honestly: "Appearing on you...it's too abrupt and scary."

His face was slightly pale, and he still couldn't accept it, but Song Song deduced his own pulse from his words. He couldn't hold back a smile, and there was a bit of warmth and embarrassment in his expression. Ji Ying swallowed Swallowing: "You, you just accepted the fact that you...you are happy?"

"It's really a joy!" Hearing his confirmation, Song Song was immediately happier. He brows with joy, but tried his best to be reserved, and said: "I am naturally happy to be able to conceive a child for the prince."

"..." Ji Ying looked at him in bewilderment and surprise with an indescribable expression. It would not be against any woman to say this, but Song Song is a man!

After Song Song finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "The medicine I drank two days ago, won't it do any harm to the child?"

Ji Ying reluctantly allowed himself to accept Song Song's calm attitude, and said: "Next, I will prescribe a new prescription according to your body, but... would you like to tell me why you can, you are happy?"

Song Song smiled and said: "Because Song Ge gave me a holy medicine to change my physique, and then sent me to the prince."

"Where did he get this medicine?"

"I don't know about that." Song Song was obviously not thinking about it at the moment, he turned around happily and walked to the table, Ji Ying followed him, and he felt that Song Song was a magical man, he asked: "What are you doing? "

"I want to draw some clothes patterns and send someone to make them for the children to wear."

Ji Ying looked at his serious expression, and suddenly his heart sank: "I didn't say that, have you thought about how to tell the prince about this? He... t he can accept you, do you like it?"

Song Song paused, the ink slipped down the tip of the pen, leaving a dark mark on the paper, and he said: "Since it is a happy event, the prince will naturally be happy."

"Then have you ever thought about what people in the mansion will think of you, and how will you deal with yourself if this matter gets out?"

A man's pregnancy is tantamount to shocking the world. If this matter spreads to the public, will it be said that Song Song is a monster?Isn't Song Song worried about these?

Ji Ying's heart seemed to be stuffed with a piece of cotton, and he couldn't breathe. When he put himself in his place, he felt that he was going to die of depression.

Song Songdao: "My lord and I are married, and having children is a matter of course. There is nothing in this world that women can do, but men can't do. Since I am already like this now, why should I care about other people's opinions? Besides, it is just public opinion. That's all, the prince has been crazy for so many years, and now he can stay awake in front of me, maybe this child is like this, is it a miracle?"

Looking at his calm and smiling expression, Ji Ying suddenly felt confused.

Song Song has a steelyard in his heart, he knows who he is, and how ignorant the world is, depends on whose hands the source of public opinion is in.

Ji Ying's broken heart for him recovered piece by piece, and he said: "Then, when will I tell the prince about this?"

Song Song's eyes were bent, and he said softly: "I want to tell him personally."

Ji Ying looked at him for a while, and said, "I'll prepare the prescription first."

"Thank you." After Song Song finished speaking, he suddenly took out a piece of paper from the desk drawer: "Mr. Lao, look at this, can you count?"

Ji Ying turned to look suspiciously, watched the paper spread out in front of him, and suddenly felt someone slapped his cheeks left and right, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, this, this..."

"The silly princess is obediently taking the medicine, but will Miracle Doctor Ji fulfill his promise?"

"Hehe..." Ji Ying laughed again, his eyes met Song Song again, and his face gradually became serious: "You actually set me up."

"How can you blame me?" Song Song said, "This is written by the master himself."

"..." Ji Ying said for a while, "What do you want?"

"I also hope that the grandson will be good." Song Song rested his chin on his hands, his face was tender and lovely, his clear eyes blinked, he was very harmless to humans and animals, and he was kind and deceitful.

Ji Ying's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, he was silent for a while, and said: "Princess, we..."

"Ok?"

"Okay." Ji Ying said: "Anyway, this genius doctor has always been upright and upright, so I will 'respect' you well."

He deliberately bit those two words very hard.

Song Song burst out laughing, he grabbed the 'contract' and lit it on the candle, saying: "You are joking with the genius doctor, why are you so angry, well, burn it."

He stood up and saluted, "I hope the genius doctor will stay in the Palace this year until the child is born."

"Yo, you are like this, how can the eldest grandson bear it?"

He spoke in a strange way, Song Song stood up straight, frowned, and said, "Are you really angry?"

"Hmph." Ji Ying turned around with the medicine box, and Song Song followed, "Sir!"

"Okay, Grandpa, there's no need to send him off."

When he said this, Song Song was relieved, and when he turned around, he couldn't help laughing again. He turned around with his hands behind his back, and the servants beside him were a little curious: "Why is the princess so happy?"

Song Song walked along the corridor towards the greenhouse, and said softly, "A happy event."

He squatted in the greenhouse, with his chin on his knees, quietly looking at the blooming buds, and gradually there was warmth in his heart, hoping and hoping, finally the buds formed.He meticulously watered the flowers and plants in the greenhouse, and when he came out, he happened to see Li Xiao coming back from outside.

"Your Highness!"

Li Xiao stopped in his tracks, watching him jump down from the steps of the conservatory, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw that he was moving quickly, running towards him along the corridor, Li Xiao took two steps forward, and in an instant He was thrown into his arms.

"what happened?"

Song Song put his arms around Li Xiao's waist, buried his face in his arms, and didn't move for a long time. Li Xiao couldn't bear to push him away, and looked down, but suddenly met the red rabbit eyes.

"?" He said; "Who messed with you?"

Under the rabbit's eyes is the same red nose tip, Song Song wrinkled his nose, and buried his face in his arms in embarrassment, rubbed left and right, and said: "No one messed with me, just saw Your Highness... Suddenly wept with joy."

Li Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Yan. The tall guard shook his head silently. He only saw Ji Ying and Song Song coming out of the house together. However, when he saw the prince, his expression suddenly changed.

Li Xiao lowered his head, put his lips close to his ear, and asked, "Song'er, do you want to be hugged by your husband?"

After a short thought, Song Song nodded vigorously.Anyway, Li Xiao has not hugged him once or twice in the mansion, he has long been used to it, and it is not too abrupt to beg for a hug now.

But this was abrupt and bad for Li Xiao.

You know, he is the one who takes the initiative to hug Ke Ke on weekdays, and Song Song never asks for it.

Maybe it was because he nodded clearly that he wanted it, but got no response, Song Song raised his face and looked over again.

Li Xiao bent down to pick him up, and Song Songcai smiled again. He wrapped his arms around Li Xiao's neck and was carried into the room, but was suddenly kissed. The man said: "Suddenly so squeamish, say, who bullied our Song'er?"

Song Song couldn't stop laughing, shaking his head, and said softly with a small nasal voice: "No one bullies me."

"Really not?"

"No, no, really not." Song Song emphasized several times, and then suddenly smiled again. His eyes were still a little red because of "crying with joy", but when he looked at Li Xiao, the smile between his eyebrows seemed to be I can't stop it, my eyes seem to be full of stars.

Such Song Song is rare, Li Xiao suddenly fell in love with him, reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and kissed his soft lips hard.

He wanted to swallow him, but he also wanted to love him deeply. When his lips parted, he said, "Did something good happen?"

Song Song's cheeks were flushed from the kiss, and he said, "Guess."

"Is it because of Mrs. Song?"

"Hmm--" Song Song used two tones and four tones, acting like a baby, and then shook his head.

"Then, is it because the weather has been sunny these two days?"

"The sky will always clear up."

"Then..." Li Xiao thought for a while, and said, "I saw you coming out of the conservatory, is there any beautiful flowers blooming inside?"

"It has indeed bloomed, and several of them have budded."

"I'm going to take a look..." He stood up, but was pulled back by Song Song, "No, no, why did Your Highness suddenly become stupid?"

"..." Li Xiao could only squat down in front of him again, thinking carefully, Song Song suddenly said: "Look, Your Highness."

"?"

Song Song deliberately bulged his stomach, Li Xiao's eyes fell on it, watching him take a long breath and hold it down again, a thought flashed in his mind like calcium carbide, "Could it be..."

Song Song looked forward to it.

Li Xiao said: "That's not right, Song'er wouldn't be so happy if her stomach was bloated."

Song Song hit him angrily, Li Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, kissed him on the face again, and said softly: "Tell me, what is it? Huh? What makes us Song'er so happy?"

Every time he said a word, he kissed him. Song Song, who was kissing, kept laughing, but still pushed him: "You are so stupid, I will have less contact with you in the future, so as not to spoil the baby."

Li Xiao stopped, Song Song pursed his lips, saw his smiling eyes, and suddenly pushed him again: "You did it on purpose!"

Li Xiao didn't hold back his laughter, and hugged him tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse and doting with a touch of joy: "Congratulations, Princess, your wishes come true."

Song Song nodded. He seemed to be overjoyed when he didn't tell him. Now that he said it, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "His Royal Highness, the credit is indispensable."

Li Xiao laughed again, his chest vibrated, making Song Song's cheeks flush, and he felt as if he had said something wrong again, so he shut up.

His ears gradually quieted down, and he heard Li Xiao's low voice: "Song'er has got his wish, is he going to put the king in limbo again?"

"!!" Song Song immediately said: "No, it won't...that, there is no limbo,"

Li Xiao looked at him, and said in a low tone, "If there is, will it be?"

"No, yes and no."

"You don't need to explain." Li Xiao couldn't hide his disappointment and said: "Anyway, for Song'er, except for the possibility of pregnancy, everything else is meaningless."

Song Song didn't know how to explain it. He looked at Li Xiao with a faint look of disappointment, and suddenly put his lips on it. After a short contact, he said seriously: "It's meaningful, I know its meaning now."

Li Xiao restrained the corners of his mouth from rising, and said, "What's the point?"

The corners of Song Song's mouth raised at the same time, and he handed in the perfect score self-righteously, and said firmly: "You can make Your Highness happy."

Li Xiao: "..."

Tsk, he thought, let's consider it a review.

After thinking about it, Song Song added softly: "I'm happy too."

The author has something to say:

Counseling: If you are happy, I will be happy.