With Lan Shule's hard work, Gu Ruojiao became pregnant less than a year after she was sealed off.

During that time, her appetite suddenly became poor, so Lan Shule sent the palace doctor to check her pulse.

The palace doctor is of the same vein, and his face is full of joy.

As soon as the good words of congratulations were finished, Lan Shule's face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

He stared at the palace doctor as if he was about to chop off his head.

The palace doctor was so frightened that his knees went limp and he knelt on the ground, not knowing what he said wrong.

Gu Ruojiao was speechless, fearing that the palace doctor would shake off the fragile bones of her body, she let him go out first.

As soon as the palace doctor left, Gu Ruojiao began to pretend to be wronged.

"Is that why you don't like our children so much?"

"No."

He answered quickly, but he didn't explain why he had such an ugly expression after hearing that she was pregnant.

But Gu Ruojiao understood.

She even knew that, in order to prevent her from conceiving a child, the man specially asked the palace doctors to study the Zizi soup that men could drink.

Before each intercourse, he would drink the avoid soup in advance.

But it's not 100% effective.

What's more, he can pester people so much.

"Husband~" She coquettishly said softly, "I want to hug."

Upon hearing this, Lan Shule reached out and picked her up and put her on his lap.

Probably seeing her carelessness, he was silent for a few seconds, and pressed a kiss on her forehead comfortingly.

Gu Ruojiao's response was even more enthusiastic.

She raised her little head, put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.

But Lan Shule didn't respond to her, just silently watching her wanton on his lips.

It wasn't until she couldn't help rubbing against him that he finally turned back.

For a long time, the panting Gu Ruojiao hugged his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened to his heavy heartbeat.

She said softly, "Lan Shule, our child will be very cute."

She knew what he was afraid of.

I am afraid that the child will inherit the madness of the old emperor.

I am also afraid that others will scold their children for dirty blood.

He knew how it felt when he was abused as a child, so he didn't want their children to suffer the same.

Language can also hurt sometimes.

but--

"Husband, what our child flows is your and my blood, our blood."

She took his hand and placed it on her still flat stomach.

"His father is very good, and his mother is also very good, so he will also be very good."

"His father is not well." Lan Shule said after a while, his voice was astringent and hoarse, "His father's hands are covered with blood."

He is not a good person, those who are not good, he never let her see half of them.

Sitting on this throne, it is impossible not to have blood on your hands.

He also clearly knew that he was bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.

It was only because of Gu Ruojiao that he suppressed these things.

But that doesn't mean he's a good guy.

But his little princess didn't think so.

She held his hand tightly: "Lan Shule, do you believe me?"

She looked at him: "if you believe me, can I use time to prove it to you?"

Lan Shule stared at her quietly.

After a long time, he hugged her gently and buried his face in the hollow of her neck.

"it is good."

Gu Ruojiao finally smiled.

In order not to let this topic continue, she changed it to a lighter topic.

"Husband, do you like girls or boys?"

Lan Shule had never thought about this question before, and when she heard her ask this question, she thought about it seriously.

"Girl." He wanted to see what she was like when she was a child.

"Okay, then let's have a daughter!"

She said it as if she could give birth to anything she wanted.

But Lan Shule didn't make fun of her, but inexplicably began to look forward to it.

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