Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Song Song has a regular life and routine, and he only listens but does not talk about everything, at least in front of others, he is like this.

Although the living man is in charge of recording Li Xiao's every word and deed throughout the day, he cannot arbitrarily leave the inner room of the queen's apse, even if they are both men, but they are His Majesty's people, so he must avoid suspicion.

Song Song never discusses political affairs with Li Xiao outside, but when there are only two of them, it is inevitable that Li Xiao will coax him to say something.

As his body got heavier and the weather got hotter, Li Xiao would not allow others to touch him, so he would personally help him take a bath, which was indescribable.

Song Song refused on the pretext that Li Xiao was busy with the court affairs, so Li Xiao took advantage of the situation and asked him to handle the court affairs with him, leaving Song Song speechless.

"I heard that Song Ge is gone." After Song Song took a bath, he put a large absorbent blanket on his body, and his wet long hair was laid on it. Li Xiao told him to sit still, slowly wiped it with a towel, and said : "He seems to have gone all the way to the north, and it is estimated that he has been away for some days."

Song Song hummed, Li Xiao leaned close to his ear, and said softly: "If you are not happy, I will send someone to kill him."

"This is not in line with His Majesty's style."

"Is it?"

"If you really wanted to help me deal with him, you wouldn't even ask me what I thought. You would have dealt with him long ago. If you keep him, it must still be useful."

Li Xiao didn't follow what he said, Song Song glanced at him sideways, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he lived a comfortable life and didn't want to bother with those bad things, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Li Xiao dried his hair, then bent over to pinch his swollen calf.

Song Song suffered a lot when he was pregnant in his previous life, but in this life, I don’t know if it has something to do with his mood. The morning sickness didn’t last until the child was born. As early as a month ago, he was eating well.

He looked down at the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, and felt weak in his heart: "Actually, Your Majesty doesn't need to do this."

"Song'er wants the maid to serve?"

Song Song laughed: "Why are you jealous with everyone?"

Li Xiao smiled and didn't say much, but there was a slight displeasure in his expression.Song Song pursed his lips, and suddenly his leg twitched. His calf slipped away from the man's hand, and he grabbed his ankle. The man said, "Don't make trouble."

"You're so busy, don't worry about me."

"I'm busy."

His palms were gentle and strong, Song Song not only relieved the soreness of his legs, but also felt happy in his heart. When he finished pinching, Li Xiao carried him to the bed, and Song Song suddenly called him: "Your Majesty."

"Ok?"

There were ice cubes in the room, it was very cool, so he covered Song Song with a thin quilt, when he looked up, he suddenly held his face in his hands, and Song Song kissed him hard on the lips.

Li Xiao's expression softened visible to the naked eye, while Song Song withdrew his hand and said, "I'll read a book for a while, and I'll sleep with you later."

"it is good."

After Li Xiao finished speaking, he kissed back unexpectedly, his kiss always carried the meaning of aggression, Song Song was breathless from being kissed, and finally let go, his face was already red.

Li Xiao watched, and suddenly wanted to bully him again, Song Song hurriedly pushed him: "Okay."

Let him continue to make trouble, and it will not end well.

Song Song always felt that he was staring at his belly with faint hostility. Although it was not obvious, it was still enough for people to notice that besides himself, Li Xiao was probably the one who most hoped that the little prince would be born soon up.

Seeing the days approaching day by day, Ji Ying began to see him regularly. He seemed to be very obsessed with personally picking up his father's birth.

After each visit, Li Xiao would send him over for questioning, the content of which was the same, they always asked him if Song Song had a normal delivery and if there would be any problems.

Despite Ji Ying's repeated assurances, and Song Song's previous experience of natural childbirth to explain, there is still an unbearable haze in his expression, and it becomes more and more intense as the little prince's due date approaches.

No matter how well Song Song understood him, he was not a roundworm in his stomach, and couldn't fully understand what he was thinking.

The time quickly came to the middle of August, the sun at noon was extremely hot, and it was also hellishly hot when there was no wind in the afternoon. It was rare that there was a continuous drizzle. Song Song habitually walked in the yard for a few days in the afternoon. circle.

As a result, when he was going up the stairs, his foot suddenly slipped, and the quick-eyed butler Qi stretched out his hand to help him upright, but immediately after, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Someone shouted: "Quickly pass on the imperial physician! Call the divine doctor Ji!"

Not long after he was carried to bed in a hurry, Li Xiao rushed in with big strides.

No one dared to try to stop him in the name of filthy production, so Song Song grabbed the hand he extended out, sweating profusely from the pain, and comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry."

Li Xiao didn't say anything, just squeezed his hand restrainedly.

Song Song inhaled gently, the so-called holy medicine could not only change his physique, but even his body structure, Li Xiao looked at him without blinking, cold sweat rolled down Song Song's forehead, his body Twitching slightly, he gripped his hand tightly in turn.

Time passed very slowly at this moment, and Song Song had no time to distract himself from watching Li Xiao's situation, all his heart was on the child in his stomach.

It was said that it was a normal delivery, but it took a full three hours to come down.

The palace people knelt down one after another: "Congratulations, your majesty, congratulations to your majesty, you are a little prince!"

The baby was crying, and Song Song finally showed a relieved smile. His long black hair was stuck to his face in a mess, and his face became paler. He stretched out his hand impatiently: "Show me, show me."

The palace man hurriedly brought the child over, Song Song held the child in his arms with trembling fingers, staring at his wrinkled little face intently, with extremely complicated emotions suddenly bursting into his heart, and his eye sockets were slightly swollen.

"It's him, look, Your Majesty." He wept with joy, and looked up at the people around him, only to find that Li Xiao's eyes were fixed on him, and his hand was pinching the mattress on one side, which had been torn break.

Song Song's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Your Majesty?"

Ji Ying, who was washing his hands, looked up, looked sideways at Li Xiao, and shouted, "Your Majesty?"

Song Song secretly thought something was wrong, he quickly reached out and handed the child over, saying, "Take him out."

He stood up and touched Li Xiao's face with his hand, the latter's eyes finally moved, he looked at Song Song's fingers, his lips moved——

Song Song didn't hear anything.

"I'm fine." Song Song waved his hand in front of him, making him look back again, and smiled palely: "Your Majesty, look, I'm really fine."

He tentatively touched Li Xiao's hand, and carefully pulled his five fingers off the mattress. Li Xiao's eyes were still looking at him motionlessly. Song Song slowly stretched out his hand to hug him, only then did he realize his body It was shaking uncontrollably, the amplitude was very small, and it was almost impossible to feel it without touching him.

Song Song patted his back, and called out several times softly, Li Xiao suddenly moved, he took a towel and dipped one side of the hot water, bent over and wiped the blood on Song Song's body, Song Song was obediently wiped by him, Li Xiao turned his head to look at the pool of blood on the bed, Song Song hurriedly kicked the quilt to cover it, but was still hugged by him.

Li Xiao wrapped him in a blanket, carried him away from the blood-stained bed, and sat quietly on the soft couch on one side. His movements were tight, but he also kept his sense of proportion. It happened to be the posture that Song Song could not escape, as if he was in a Holding a life-saving straw.

He stared straight at the bed for a while, looked away from the pool of blood, looked down at Song Song, Song Song smiled at him again, then leaned over and kissed his lips, "Your Majesty, look at me, Really good, the little prince was born, aren't you happy?"

Li Xiao pursed his lips, his eyes flashed suddenly, he opened his mouth again, his lips moved, but Song Song still didn't hear it.

He suddenly realized something, his expression changed suddenly, and he hugged Li Xiao tightly.

He suppressed the fear welling up in his heart, and murmured: "Don't be nervous, it's only temporary."

Temporary... loss of voice.

He said, "Your Majesty, hold me tight."

Li Xiao hugged him quietly, without any other movements, Song Song couldn't help but want to cry.

Not only did he lose his voice, Li Xiao seemed to be unable to even hear him speak.

Song Song took a deep breath, but his body shook uncontrollably. Li Xiao tightened his arms, patted his back, and touched his ears with soft lips, as if to comfort him.

Where Li Xiao couldn't see, Song Song raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had just rolled out of his eyes, regained his composure, and looked into Li Xiao's eyes. He pressed against Li Xiao's forehead, sobbed, and said: " It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, just relax, sit here, I'll go out to find Ji Ying, let him come to see you."

Li Xiao looked at his lips, Song Song slowed down and exaggerated his lips: "I, go out and find Ji Ying."

He was about to slide off Li Xiao, but he hugged him again. From the movement of his lips, Song Song interpreted: "Wind."

It was windy outside, and he had just given birth, so it was easy to catch cold when he went out.

Song Song flattened his mouth, hugged him again, and shouted: "Mr. Ji!"

The door was quickly pushed open, Ji Ying walked in, Song Song said: "Come here, show him."

"He won't do it?"

"He's awake."

Ji Ying looked sideways at Li Xiao looking at Song Song quietly, he felt that he was not very sober, he approached tentatively, Li Xiao suddenly hugged Song Song tightly again, and looked over with dark eyes .

Ji Ying immediately raised his hands to show his innocence, while observing Li Xiao, he asked Song Song, "Are you sure he's okay?"

"There's something wrong." Song Song couldn't hold back his tears: "It seems like he can't hear me, and he can't speak."

Ji Ying froze for a moment, and said, "Hand over his hand."

Song Song lightly rubbed his cheek against Li Xiao, making him turn his eyes to himself, then took his hand, and said, "Let him see, Your Majesty, be good, and hurry up."

Under his repeated soft coaxing, Li Xiao finally stretched out his hand. While looking at his face, Ji Ying stretched out his hand to put on his pulse from a distance, saying: "His pulse is a little confused, It should be short-term aphasia caused by excessive tension, try to prescribe some medicine."

"Will it be okay?"

Ji Ying quickly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and said with a frown, "Normally speaking, he should be fine now, but he has mad poison in his body, and that stuff can easily disturb the nerves. If he is deaf for a lifetime because of this stimulation It's not impossible to be dumb."

Song Song looked at Li Xiao in a panic, but the latter remained silent.

Song Song hurriedly went to see Ji Ying again: "You are a genius doctor, you will definitely be able to cure him."

"It's hard to say." Ji Ying glanced at Li Xiao again, frowning even tighter, "Didn't I say that you would stimulate him like this after having a child? Isn't that a good thing?"

Song Song looked at Li Xiao guiltily, put his forehead on him, and said with tears, "I don't want children anymore."

Li Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered again, and his ears moved.He opened his mouth, then suddenly thought of something, and closed it tightly again.

Ji Ying had no choice but to say, "I'll go back and read the book again, and open two houses with a calm mind. You take care of him first, and don't let him be stimulated again."

Song Song nodded hurriedly, not even caring about the newborn child, coaxing Li Xiao softly, and comforting himself indirectly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine."

The author has something to say:

The road of scheming emperors and naives competing for favor.

Crazy Crazy: This wave is stable.

Baby:?

PS, it is true that the short-term loss of voice is caused by excessive stimulation.