Huan-eun leaned against the mat and dozed off with his eyes closed. There is a little more meat on my cheeks and my chin is not as sharp as before. It looks round and lovely. Wearing a loose white robe and a bright yellow belt tied loosely around my waist, I still can't hide my slight abdomen.
Let it be a big occasion, and you can't help being mean. Put down what you are doing and stretch out your hand to touch haun-eun's abdomen. There are very slight ups and downs where the palms touch, and sometimes they kick hard. Rongcheng was very happy at this time, and his face smiled like the sun.
"... a lot of your bankbooks. How many times have I touched it in an afternoon ... "
Huan En didn't open her eyes, but there was a cold and slightly lazy taste in her voice, which actually had an indescribable taste.
"Ha, ha, ha, this batch ..."
Rongcheng smiled and touched it again, then reluctantly withdrew his hand, touched the passbook next to him, and looked at Huan En's side face with his eyes closed.
Liu Qi stood in a normal way, looking at his nose and heart.
This matter should start from six months ago. Words from the paddock to give my life to stop the arrow, Huan En to let in finally stopped wriggling, plus let in to be extremely tough, and brought the only number one Guo Guifei in the harem, finally cleared the layers of obstacles and lived together. But there is another killer in the royal family! That's the children.
During his several years in office, Rongcheng did not have children. "Heir" is one of the three articles in which the country thanks the faction members for killing every step to make up for diplomacy. In three days, the veteran played a reminder, and even vaguely pointed the finger at "that" in Changle Palace, saying that he was "flattering and waiting on his master", which made him furious. After several people were removed from office, the officials restrained, but the child's problem was always a sore throat.
Six months ago, Mu Rongchui, the prince of Yan, went to Deng Ji, and Rongcheng sent messengers to congratulate him. When I returned to Korea, I got Murong Heng's calligraphy and a small box with blue fruit. As for the content of calligraphy, no one knows, except that Rongcheng was overjoyed after reading it. He rewarded the messenger on the spot and sent him to send hundreds of cattle and sheep into the bird's nest.
Three months later, Huan En was diagnosed as pregnant by the hospital.
When Huan En thought about it, he knew it was Rongcheng Road. He was so angry that he immediately threw a pillow at him. Rongcheng knew that he was indefensible, so he had to endure his anger at his wife and threw his pillow and quilt all over the floor. It's not that Huanen doesn't want to have children. The crystallization of two people is a great good thing for them and for Xuanchao. It's just that he made a decision without knowing what this man knew, and he didn't learn the lesson of deceiving him to stay in the Xuan Dynasty at all. Huan-eun ignored him for two days, but finally she couldn't bear to yell in her ear all day and give him all kinds of expensive cooking ingredients, which made her ears grind. Rongcheng patted his chest, convinced that this would never happen again. Huan En forgave him reluctantly.
Ever since I learned that Hwan-eun was pregnant, Argo was like a different person. In the past, I was proud to be the king of the world. I don't know which river I was washed into. I drool in front of Huan-eun, courting all day, touching my stomach from time to time, and pricking up my ears to listen to something. As soon as the doctor felt his pulse, he fidgeted and paced back and forth. He woke up several times in the middle of the night and tucked himself in, completely becoming the image of an old maid and a gangster.
This situation did not improve until Huan En was pregnant for a period of time. First, morning sickness is very uncomfortable and I don't want to eat anything. Then because my stomach is getting bigger and bigger, it is very inconvenient to walk. Usually lie on your back, and your waist will feel uncomfortable over time. Rongcheng knew how difficult it was to conceive in October. He couldn't bear to be touched by others, so he learned too many massage techniques from the doctor and went into battle by himself. At first, I was light-handed. Later, I turned out to be very skilled, comparable to cure too much.
During pregnancy, Hwan-eun was often inexplicably agitated, unable to provoke him, and afraid that he would feel left out, so he had to continue harassing him while being scolded. When his wife got angry, she quickly sent a letter to Yue Zu to send cattle, sheep, vegetables, cloth and silks, euphemistically called "filial piety", which made Huan En very happy.
It's almost nine months now, and it's becoming more and more inconvenient for Huan-eun to move. She was afraid that someone would harm her, so she would never leave except the imperial court, and all her official duties were moved to Changle Palace.
"Hey, you say, what's the child's name?"
Rongcheng looked at a few lines on the passbook, but he couldn't help turning his eyes to the unborn child.
"It's not that I haven't been born yet ..." Huan En felt whole body uncomfortable. She seems to be soaked with sweat on her dirty clothes, which makes her feel uncomfortable. She just had lunch at noon, and her mind was in a daze, so she couldn't move at all.
"Naming is a technical job. Think about it first? "
"... you don't have to worry about anything. "The naming of children involves the generation of fixed words, which need civil servants and royal experts to calculate words, and sometimes it is not the emperor who has the final say.
Let it "hey hey" smile, thinking, if it is a boy, it is of course the Crown Prince. With the teaching of him and Huan En, it is inevitable to double-cultivate cultural relics and have both ability and political integrity. If it's a woman, it's needless to say that the golden house hides the jiao, um ... ask Murong Heng for another fruit. Anyway, this fellow hooked up with Huan En in front, helped him escape in the back, and owed him a favor.
"Well ..."
Rongcheng was approving the passbook when Huan En suddenly groaned out loud. Rongcheng threw away the pen in horror, motioned for Liu Qi to call a doctor too much, touched Huan En's stomach again and asked, "What's the matter?"
"... a little ... pain ..."
Hua En's abdomen suddenly contracted, and then his lower body seemed to crack with pain. His lips turned as white as paper at once, and fine sweat oozed from his face.
"The doctor will come right away, ok." Rongcheng didn't know whether it was going to be born or poisoned, and his heart was pounding. If it's the latter possibility, then ... then he ...
"Silly standing stem what! Get hot water! "
Cure too much at twelve o'clock in the wing of Changle Palace, and soon arrived, with a medicine box on his arm.
I have no responsibility to have children all my life. = 2
It happened that this hapless doctor Hu, while wiping his sweat with his sleeves, knelt by the bed and said impatiently, "Don't mention it."
Huan En felt uncomfortable, and her lower body was as painful as tears, and she had a feeling of ups and downs, as if ... as if the baby was coming out ... When she saw Huan En's face turned white, she said angrily, "You'd better feel the pulse! What's going on here? ! "
Dr. Hu dared to take a pulse of Huan En. He was surprised, repeatedly confirmed, and finally stammered, "Your Majesty ... this ... this is going to be born ..."
"To have a baby? ! If you want to have a baby, don't call someone over! "
"Is ..."
While wiping his sweat, Dr. Hu began to look for a midwife in the hospital. He became a father for the first time. He is so anxious that he doesn't know what to do. He stood up, hugged him left and right, and told Liu Qi to move the passbook and box outside. The screen also moves outward to make room. And personally took a towel dipped in water to wipe the sweat for Huan En. Huan En frowned and groaned over the sound. In such a short time, he was sweating like a pig, with wet hair on his forehead and messy face. His hands clung to the quilt under him, and pale skin was covered with faint blue blood vessels.
It turns out that giving birth to a child is such a painful thing.
He selfishly wanted a son and a blood relationship between himself and Huan-eun, but gradually found that it was ten months of torture for Huan-eun from conception to childbirth. Being pregnant, he won't say that he wants to abort, but he can see the pain of Huan En, which makes him fall into deep contradiction.
If ... it's a girl ... just a girl ... he doesn't want Huan-eun to suffer like this again.
"Midwives how still not come? ! "
Just when Rongcheng was about to get angry, Dr. Hu finally arrived with the midwife.
Unexpectedly, the midwife's first sentence turned out to be: "Your Majesty, you'd better go out. The production process is too foul, afraid of bumping into your majesty ... "
This dirty gas theory has existed for a long time. Most men are not present, but they can bear it but can't listen. The newly extinguished fire came up immediately: "What do you mean, it's too fishy? My love, dare you say that the dirty air is too heavy? ! "
The midwife was scared to death, so she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "The handmaiden should die a thousand times, and the crime should die a thousand times ..." Thanks for sending members to complete three off-campus articles.
"Give it to me! This is a big and small accident. Watch your head! "
"Really ... is ..."
The midwife trembled and gasped when she saw a man on the bed. Everyone who works in the hospital knows that a male "queen" of your majesty is pregnant recently, but seeing a man with a big belly with his own eyes is still a great shock. Surprised and surprised, the midwife still dared not neglect her movements. The midwife cut her nakedness clothes with scissors, and Huan En had a cramp in her thigh, and her nakedness was covered with blood.
"Make the force make the force! Listen to the handmaiden, inhale-contract-exhale-relax-squeeze the child out quickly and it won't hurt! "
The midwife leaned forward while shouting loudly, clenched her hands into fists and squeezed Huan En's abdomen from top to bottom. Huan En cried in pain and shook her head desperately. Rong Chengxin painfully stepped forward and grabbed the midwife's hand: "What are you doing? ! "
"Back to your majesty, handmaiden, this is helping adults squeeze children out. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for adults and children. Long pain is better than short pain, your majesty ... "
Rongcheng was anxious and angry, unable to think. He lifted his robe and sat on the bed, holding Huan En's upper body in his arms. Huan En lost consciousness in pain, her brow twisted, her chest fluctuated rapidly with her breathing, her hands clutched the mattress tightly, and her lower body was wet with sweat.
This cruel process lasted for two hours, and the groans of pain went from low to high, and finally became hoarse. Haven't you come out yet? ! "In the roar, the midwife finally sweated and said," Your majesty, your majesty, your head is out, come on! "
The rest of the time seems to be much faster than the first two hours of torture. From the head, body, arms and feet soon came out. There was a loud cry in the bedroom of Changle Palace. It was a bleak afternoon, and all the people finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The midwife held the newborn covered in blood, washed it with hot water prepared in the basin, dried it, wrapped it in a bright yellow mattress, knelt by the bed and said, "Your Majesty! Your majesty! It's a boy! It's a boy! "
Argo slowly raised his head, eyes turned out to be three points bright, seven points desolate. He put his face on Huan En's head and said, "Sean, it's a boy." And Huan En lay quietly, with messy hair, pale face and no sound.
Dr. Hu hurried up and pricked several big holes with needles to stop the outflow of qi and blood. Rongcheng picked up Huan En and took a bath in the hot spring next door. Wash your nakedness, apply the ointment brought by Dr. Hu Taiyi, bite the big tonic pill and feed it to Huan En, and everything will come to an end.
The doctor too much and the midwife both abdicated, and the news that the emperor was born in Xuanchao spread with Rongcheng's approval, and the whole palace was immersed in a festive atmosphere. Argo sat on the edge of the bed and looked haggard. He glanced at Huan En and then at the child. How do you think? Thank you for sending members to complete 3 foreign articles in each step.
This time, God blessed the birth of a boy, and he was really glad. If it was a girl, he wouldn't be born again. Huan-eun fainted before she could look at the child, and her lower body was torn to pieces. Even the cruelest one-off thing I have ever done to him is not as good as today's thousand. He was afraid that Huan En's health would deteriorate in this way, and he would have to think of more ways to make up for it in the future.
Presumably, when the mother gave birth to herself, it was the same. I can't bear to think about the difficulty of Xiao Taihou's pregnancy in October. Xiao Taihou connived at Guo Guifei's assassination of Huan En and refused to back down on this matter, which made him very angry. Finally, the mother and son hated each other, and they haven't seen each other for a long time. But speaking of it, everything Xiao Taihou did was for his own good. No mother would hurt her son.
Make up with Huan En when she gives birth to the Prince. ...
Needless to say, what happened afterwards.
The boy born by Huan Ensheng was established as a prince, a civil servant, a feng shui master, a man born by Huan Ensheng, and a royal elder. Finally, he was named "Lin", which means auspicious and bright.
The relationship between Xiao Taihou and Argo gradually eased, and under the lubrication of our son, they gradually accepted Huan En. About a month later, Huan En and Rongcheng began to inquire about Xiao Taihou.
Rongcheng pardoned the world and allowed the harem to leave the palace. Guo Guifei was pardoned, demoted to a civilian and moved to the southern part of the territory of Xuanchao. Since then, Rongcheng's harem has been cleaner. After two years, there are no women left.
The palace is well served and there is no shortage of doctors. Huan-eun didn't fall ill, and her health improved day by day. It seems that everything is calm again, but it didn't take long for Rong to find out that things are far from it!
I have no responsibility to have children all my life. = 3
First of all, Huan En's attention was obviously distracted by our son.
Woke up on the day of delivery with pale lips and gaunt face. The first thing I said when I opened my eyes was, "Where is the child?" As he spoke, he struggled to sit up, but Rongcheng couldn't stop him. He quickly called the old mammy with the baby in her arms. Huan-eun held our son for a long time, groping around, rubbing his face, rubbing his fleshy feet, and finally fell asleep again.
From then on, as long as Huan En was awake, she had to hold the baby with her own hands. Thai hospital developed nutritious rice soup instead of milk for our son to drink. Huan-eun took the trouble to feed every meal himself. If he wants to fall asleep, Rongcheng must wake him up in a few hours. Rongcheng once pitied him for being tired and asked him to sleep more. Huan-eun loses his temper when he gets up.
Later, when Huan En was in good health, it was even worse. Hand wash for dirty pants, hand wash. Holding the child during the day is not to talk to him, but to go out and see the scenery, completely forgetting the appearance of being busy with political affairs. In the evening, when the children were sleeping, they borrowed needle and thread to sew some small coats worn by the children. Rongcheng said that there are many things sewn in the palace, and the satin stitches are first-class, but Huan En is not at ease. Besides, our son cried at night, and Huan En immediately got out of bed and shook him until he fell asleep again.
So, Huan En's time is almost occupied by children from day to night. Rongcheng owed a lot of official business to be busy, so he tried to spare some time to get along with Huan En. Who knows that Huan-eun's mind is all about the crying and noisy child. Of course, he loves our son, but his lover completely ignores himself, more or less chicken ribs. Once I had the cheek to tell Huan En, but Huan En couldn't help laughing and crying: "How old are you and still care about your son?"
So Rongcheng had to say to himself, the rabbit has grown up and threw you to the teacher.
This makes me think that the Prime Minister can punt in his stomach, but there is one thing he has to care about anyway: they haven't had sex for a long time.
During Huan-eun and Lin-er's pregnancy, the doctor said that they could have sex in small quantities. Rong Rong admitted that Tian Zihao was the first good husband. In the next few months, after seeing Huan En's big belly, he tried to control his desires for nearly half a year. It was hard to catch up with the natural delivery, and Huan En was badly hurt by qi and blood. Cure too much said that if you want to completely return to the prenatal physical condition, you should take good care of yourself, consolidate your foundation and cultivate your strength, and don't do that in the short term. I will bear it again. After a month of nursed back to health, he felt almost enough, so he hinted at Huan En before going to bed, saying that they had not slept together for a long time. Huan En blushed, patted his hand and said, "Lin Er is beside me." Rongcheng thought it was just the wrong time, but after many temptations, Huan En found reasons to avoid it intentionally or unintentionally. It seems ... I don't want to sleep with him at all.
It's been seven months, and I've always enjoyed it. I don't know what Huan En feels bad, so I'm full of evil fire and my mouth is blistered.
"Your majesty, this mung bean soup has the miraculous effect of clearing away heat and reducing fire. Your majesty will drink a bowl ... "
Doctor Hu knelt down under the golden throne and showed himself the soup bowl served by Father Liu. The soup is red and black, and it is still clear. Rongcheng took a sip, tapped his finger on the case for a while, and suddenly said, "Dr. Hu."
Dr. Hu shook himself: "I'm here."
"Is there anything unusual about taking Sean's pulse recently?"
"Back to your majesty, nothing unusual. Your highness's health has recovered very well, and in a few days, you will be able to return to the prenatal state. "
"Is there really nothing unusual?"
"... nothing unusual. "Thank you for sending members to complete three foreign articles in each step.
Rongcheng coughed twice, then lowered his voice and asked word for word, "Really ... nothing unusual?"
Cure too much Hu was scared by this tone, and his brain was shaking. He realized that this was your majesty's confession. On the whole, he still thinks the title of the project is very important. If you sell Huan En or something, you can sell it. Your Highness has always been generous and won't give yourself any trouble ... "Er ... this ... Your Highness has been looking for a minister recently ..."
"Come on."
Dr. Hu lifted his robe and carefully ascended the throne, whispering beside Rongcheng.
"... I see. This little fool. "
* * *
"Sean."
"ah? Your majesty ... "
Huan En just shook our son to sleep, looked up and saw Rong Cheng coming in from behind the screen. What, you finished approving the passbook so early today?
"Is our son asleep?"
"Um ... just fell asleep."
"Liu Qi, call a few people over and carry the shaker outside for the nurses to watch."
"... your majesty. ……"
Huan En stood up in some indecision, and was about to stretch out his hand to hold the shaker, but he took it into his arms. Huan En was surprised and looked up at Rongcheng, and the other side showed an unquestionable expression. This man has been gentle for so long that he almost forgot how autocratic he is.
"Your majesty ... what happened today ..." Before the words were finished, Cheng leaned over and kissed him.
A body that has not been nourished by sex for a long time is hard to bear kissing. The body immediately trembled like an electric shock, and a red cloud quickly floated to his face. The finger moves from the waist to the thigh, suggesting that it can't be obvious anymore. Huan-eun was a little scared, but she couldn't open her arms because of her broken lips, so she turned away and didn't dare to look each other in the eye. She just whispered, "In broad daylight, what are you ... what are you doing? ……"
Rongcheng grabbed one of his fingers and gently sucked it into his mouth: "In broad daylight, Xianggong wants to have sex with his wife, okay?"
"You ... you ..." Huan En didn't expect him to speak so bluntly at the moment, and his face was almost red. "Our son sleeps outside and will wake up at any moment. You ... you ..."
"What are you afraid of with a wet nurse watching?"
"That ... that also not line, you get the passbook, lest people say I took up your time ..."
"The passbook has been approved."
"Nonsense ..." Passbooks that have been approved. ...
"all right." Forgive him for interrupting, "don't make excuses. I know what you are afraid of, and I want to hug you today. "
Huan En felt a quiver in his heart. Some people worry that he has realized his recent sadness. His eyes don't know where to look, but they are still held in a daze. His belt was gently torn off and he fell to the ground gently. In the process of intimacy, I heard a man whisper in my ear: "I am fascinated by you." What are you worried about? "
My back touched the soft bed, and my heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of my chest. "Your Majesty ... Your Majesty, wait ... I really don't ..." The writer's words: I seem? Become Zhou Geng Party? ! ……=。 ||||| ← You fucking know! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! kneel ...
This is?