Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Seeing that his threat had worked, Li Xiao looked at his stomach again.

The weather is cold now, and a window is opened in this room for ventilation. Although there is a screen to block a lot of wind blowing in, the temperature cannot be considered high after all, so Song Song just took off his cloak even when eating, and the cotton wool outside Zhibijia was still wearing it, but nothing could be seen.

It is estimated that after the chill in the air fades, it is time to show her pregnancy.

In line with the idea that one bite is one bite, Song Song has been eating meat as much as possible recently. Li Xiao was worried that he would eat too much meat to make up for his children, so he specially found a master who can cook, and used soy products to make the taste of meat ,but……

Looking at it now, Song Song still only eats meat, and dismisses soy products.

Until he suddenly paused and covered his lips in an instant.

Only then did Li Xiao understand what he meant by 'reaction'.

He took the water to rinse Song Song's mouth, frowned and stretched out his hands to help his vomited limp body up. Song Song was dizzy and his legs were weak, and he fell on his chest with a pale face. Li Xiao frowned and said: "Go back to the house first, Let Ji Ying take a look."

"It's okay, I can still eat."

"..."

Li Xiao looked down at him uncertainly, Song Song supported him to stand firm, pursed his pale lips, and said, "I, I want to eat."

"Then eat some more."

A few steps away, Song Song was picked up by him again, Li Xiao put him back on the chair and said, "Eat something light."

Song Song was obedient, took two bites, but suddenly his stomach twitched again, Li Xiao immediately handed him the spittoon that he brought up, Song Song was holding the spittoon, his whole body was soon soaked in cold sweat, and looked at Li with tears in his eyes. Xiao, with some grievances, said: "I can't eat it..."

Li Xiao touched his head, frowned and said, "Go back and ask Ji Ying to have a look and prescribe some prescriptions."

"This is normal." Song Song has experienced such pain in his previous life. He knows how difficult it is to conceive this child. The pregnancy reaction almost never stops from pregnancy to birth, but Li Xiao knows nothing about it , he frowned, glanced at his belly with a gloomy look, and said, "Go back and ask the kitchen to make something else to eat, come here."

Song Song rinsed his mouth again, he was still in good spirits just now, but now he seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Li Xiao turned around and wrapped him in a cloak, bent over and picked him up, Song Song struggled hurriedly: "Don't, there are still people below."

"What are you afraid of?" Li Xiao said displeased: "Who doesn't know that you are my princess?"

He couldn't resist picking up Song Song and going downstairs.

After the Tianzi Tower incident, Li Xiao went out as long as Song Song was by his side, and everyone didn't feel scared, but even so, as long as he saw him, he still couldn't help but lower his voice. Being carried down upstairs, I thought to myself that everyone now knows that he is a boneless princess, so there is no way to carry him wherever he goes.

Watching them go out, the store became lively again: "Is the princess sick?"

"Having a child will definitely be different, Jiaogui."

"The prince really dotes on the princess... If only my daughter had such a loving husband in the future."

"The shop opened by the concubine of the good life, I often come here to be happy when I have nothing to do. I guarantee that your girl will find a good husband and son-in-law when she grows up!"

……

The pedals were put down in front of the carriage, Li Xiao stepped on it, put Song Song in the carriage, and then closed all the windows and doors in the carriage, and then sat beside him, saying: "What else is uncomfortable?"

"It's gone." Song Song's spirit was not good, and his mood became depressed. Li Xiao didn't know what to do, so he had to accompany him back home in silence.

After arriving at the gate of the palace, Li Xiao jumped down first, and then picked him up to get off the car. Song Song just fell into his arms, but suddenly felt his arms tighten, and suddenly hugged him for half a circle. When he stopped, Song Song realized that he had just Someone shot an arrow in this direction.

He was stunned for a moment: "What... what's going on?"

"It's just an assassin." Li Xiao walked in with him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "When you go out, remember to bring someone with you, and I will order Bai Yan to follow you every step of the way."

Song Song lowered his eyelashes, agreed again, and said softly, "Are you from the queen?"

"It may also be that someone wants to fish in troubled waters." Li Xiao's tone was somewhat soothing; "Don't worry, I will take good care of my wife."

Song Song is his lifeblood now, and it is definitely not just a group of people who want to kill him, but these are Li Xiao's affairs, and he does not want to talk too much with Song Song.

While talking, they had already returned to the main house, and Li Xiao asked him, "What do you want to eat? Let the kitchen do it."

"Don't eat...I want to sleep for a while."

The feeling of stomach cramps and convulsions made him dizzy, Li Xiao didn't say anything, put him on the bed and tucked in the quilt, then sat on the edge of the bed and patted him gently on the shoulder.

Lying there sideways, Song Song could feel the gentle comfort of his palm, and couldn't hold back a smile: "Your Highness, go get busy first, I'm reacting normally now, don't worry."

"Ah."

Having said that, Li Xiao didn't leave, Song Song couldn't persuade him, and couldn't stop the exhaustion coming from his body, so he fell asleep quickly.

Li Xiao waited until he fell asleep before getting up and leaving. He walked all the way to Ji Ying's yard and ordered someone to knock on the door.

"Mr. Ji, the prince has something to look for you."

Ji Ying was sleeping soundly at the moment, when he heard a voice suddenly, he responded vaguely: "Come in..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly jumped up, and took off the portrait of Song Song on the wall: "Wait, wait, come here right away!"

Li Xiao waited patiently for a while, the door was opened, he glanced at Ji Ying's room, and said, "What were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing." Ji Ying moved away, there were still seven stoves in his room, which were as warm as before, but Li Xiao's eyes suddenly fell on a corner of paper exposed from the bed curtain, and he asked: "What is that? "

Ji Ying immediately stepped forward, reached out and stuffed the corner of the paper in: "It's nothing."

The more he tried to cover up, the more Li Xiao couldn't keep his gaze away. He squinted his eyes and said, "Is it the portrait of the princess?"

"..." I'll go, can you guess this? !

Ji Ying hadn't spoken yet, but his expression had already betrayed him. Li Xiao's face suddenly darkened. He slapped him away with a palm, lifted the bed curtain and took out the scrolls. There were a dozen or so pictures in there. It's Song Song from different angles. You can see long and thick eyelashes from the side, and a toothy smile from the front. Li Xiao holds it in his hand and slowly turns his gaze to Ji Ying: "You also need the princess to protect you." Safety?"

"No." Ji Ying said: "I'm researching whether this portrait can also cure your illness. I just look at it from all angles to see which aspect of this princess is a good medicine. This matter has been approved by the princess."

Li Xiao's stormy eyes met him, and Ji Ying panicked: "No, my lord, don't get me wrong, that princess is my grandfather now... Do you think I can play tricks on my grandfather? Yes or no?"

Li Xiao's eyes were dark, and he threw the scroll into the stove with his backhand, his tone full of anger: "Don't let me see his portrait in your room again."

Well, I didn't go crazy directly, there is still time to warn, I can't die today.

While Ji Ying was relieved, he glanced at the burning scroll with a miserable face, and noticed that the chill on Li Xiao's body was increasing, so he had to withdraw his gaze reluctantly, and changed the subject: "Why did the prince come here suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

"The princess has a bad appetite today, she vomited all she ate, what's your opinion?"

Ji Ying rubbed his nose and said, "I really have nothing to do with this. Try buying some sour plums instead of sour apricots and hawthorns. This is normal."

"Will it be worse tomorrow?"

"It has something to do with personal physique and mood. If the prince can make him happy, the reaction will probably be lessened."

Ji Ying watched him from a distance to prevent himself from being accidentally injured, Li Xiao frowned again, and after a while, he asked again: "Do you have a portrait of your senior brother?"

Ji Ying regained his spirit immediately and said, "Did you find him?"

"The empress is already looking for her. My king will send someone to follow her. I can always get some news."

Ji Ying smiled, cupped his hands and said, "My lord is wise, but there is really no portrait, I have to paint it now, or I will send it to you tomorrow?"

Li Xiao glanced at him again, then began to scan his room, and warned: "No more private possession of the portrait of the princess."

"I remember." Ji Ying made a gesture of invitation from a distance, and Li Xiao was too lazy to stay. When he was about to go out, he suddenly asked unwillingly: "You didn't feel it when you looked at my grandpa's portrait?"

Li Xiao just walked to the door, he raised his hand to hold the door, and said without turning his head: "This is how I feel."

Ji Ying didn't react, until Li Xiao stepped up and walked outside, the maid came over to help him close the door, but suddenly screamed——

The door touched by Li Xiao suddenly fell to the ground in scattered pieces, and the cold wind blew in. Ji Ying's whole body felt like falling into a cellar of ice, and he jumped up suddenly: "Ah! I have to change the room." !!"

The maid hurriedly said: "Servant, go and hang a door curtain for the gentleman to block it first."

Ji Ying was almost frozen, he jumped back onto the bed with his arms in his arms, shivering under the quilt, his eyes once again fell on the door that was shattered by zhenqi, and he shivered again.

Men's jealousy is also terrible.

When Song Song woke up in a daze, it was already night, he sat up straight and rubbed his eyes, suddenly there was a table next to the bed, and Li Xiao was drawing at his desk, he stretched his neck to look: "What are you doing?"

"Draw you." Li Xiao raised his thin eyelids, with some coldness in his eyes: "The paintings in Ji Ying's hands are all approved by you?"

Song Song nodded, and after sitting up straight, he found that his face was even colder, he hesitated, and said: "Yes, because he said... Maybe the portrait can also cure His Highness's illness."

"Nonsense!" Li Xiao threw away his pen and said, "Do you believe this too?"

Song Song was confused: "Then, otherwise he wants my portrait... what else can I do?"

The couple looked at each other, Li Xiao raised his hand to move the table away, walked towards him, put his hands on the edge of the bed, breathing on Song Song's face, causing him to lean back unnaturally, the man's tone was dangerous, and he said in a low voice : "Do you know who you are?"

"Of course it's His Highness's." Song Song wondered in his heart, his voice was small, and his eyes were a little inexplicable.

Li Xiao paused slightly because of his natural tone, and didn't know what expression to put on for a moment, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, although it was not easy to detect.He continued to have a cold face.But the danger at the beginning has been reduced: "Now that you know it, you shouldn't let others hide your paintings."

Song Song looked at him with beautiful eyes, gradually realized something, pursed his lips, a little bit curious, and a little bit excited, softly asked: "Your Highness... are you jealous?"