The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Master Shen Xin was really amazing, saying that Yang Qi'er could be saved, so he really saved her.

After Yang Qi'er drank the spicy, astringent and bitter radish water for two days, the situation really got better. The rashes on his body were scarring, and no new rashes appeared. No more tummy troubles.

Master Shen Xin discussed with the old doctor Sun again, and prescribed a prescription for Yang Qi'er's future recovery. The emperor is now very grateful to Master Shen Xin and old doctor Sun, not only rewarding Master Shen Xin, but even adding a title to Master Shen Xin. The Master Xin didn't even ask for it, and only asked the emperor to do less evil, and then said, "If the emperor is willing to send His Highness out of the palace in the future, I am destined to accept His Highness as an apprentice."

Not only the words to make the emperor less murderous, but the latter sentence also made the emperor feel very uncomfortable, but thinking that he was really capable and saved Yang Qi'er's life, he endured all of them, but even if Master Shen Xin refused, He still designated Master Shenxin's ruined monastery as a royal monastery and enjoyed royal offerings.

As for Dr. Sun, he not only gave an autographed plaque of "Wonderful Hands and Kindness", but also rewarded 200 taels of gold and other precious medicinal materials.

It's just that those who were exiled, some colleagues came to the emperor to intercede, but the emperor still ignored them.

When Yang Qi'er was in better health, Xu went out of the palace and went back to Ji's Mansion. After all, she was the mistress of a mansion, and she didn't have a daughter-in-law to help with the housekeeping, so she couldn't leave her alone.

But Ji Heng still lived in the palace, he wanted to see his son fully recovered before leaving the palace, besides, he still had a lot to say to the emperor.

The palace began to thoroughly investigate Yang Qier's poisoning. Now that there are clues, the investigation will be much easier.

Master Shen Xin didn't want to see a bloody storm in the palace, so he left early, no matter how the emperor tried to persuade him to stay, he didn't stop.

Why didn't the emperor believe Master Shenxin's statement that Yang Qi'er had no emperor's life and was in poor health due to the influence of "Zuo" in his name? It was because he felt that Master Shenxin was too merciful. People intercede, his subtext is Yang Qier's fate should be like this, the emperor should not go to war because of Yang Qier's poisoning, and he mentioned that the poisoning of other children was all accidents, and he also reminded Yang Qier that poisoning may also be an accident.

Therefore, the emperor didn't like Master Shenxin's reason. Besides, he didn't know if his own son had the emperor's order.

Seeing that the emperor wanted to conduct a thorough investigation in the palace, there must be many people, and most of them were innocent, who would be implicated, so Ji Heng also wanted to persuade the emperor.

Maybe it's the nature of mother and child, Yang Qi'er is naturally close to Ji Heng, Ji Heng sleeps in the same bed with him at night, gets up in the middle of the night to hug him to pee, Ji Heng is also more handy than the emperor in feeding medicine.

Yang Qi'er didn't like the smell of medicine very much, ordinary palace people and nurses couldn't feed him medicine at all, he either kept his mouth tightly shut, or vomited after drinking the medicine.

The emperor had a tough attitude, Ji Heng held his son in his arms, and he said directly, "My dear Qier, open your mouth and drink the medicine, after drinking the medicine, the pain on your back will be gone."

The sallow layer on Yang Qi'er's face has receded, and although he is still thin, his skin has turned rosy. He wrinkled his little nose, struggled to turn over in Ji Heng's arms, and buried his face in Ji Heng's arms. In Ji Heng's arms, he pointed his butt at the emperor and ignored him.

Ji Heng had no choice but to bring his son over again, and the emperor used threats now, "Drink the medicine, and if you don't drink the medicine, I will ignore you in the future."

Yang Qi'er squeezed his mouth tightly, he was not so resistant to taking medicine before, but he has been sick for more than a month, took too much medicine, and suffered enough, so he is more resistant to taking medicine.

The emperor had no choice but to pinch Yang Qier's mouth with his hand, and poured a spoonful of the medicine into it, but Yang Qier was very uncooperative, as soon as he took his hand away, Yang Qier vomited, so the maid next to him quickly handed him a towel to wipe his mouth and chin .

The emperor pretended to be cold-eyed, "Aren't you and your father stubborn? I left without taking the medicine. I really don't care about you."

In the past, Yang Qi'er used to like this very much, but now that he has Ji Heng, and Ji Heng is very gentle, he no longer likes the emperor. After the emperor finished speaking, he even closed his eyes, a little soft Gently put his hand on Ji Heng's chest, and touched it twice, like a little pervert.

He used to have to breastfeed, but he was forcibly weaned when he was not allowed to drink the nanny's milk because he was sick during this period.But he still wants to drink milk habitually, so he often puts his hands on Ji Heng's chest. Ji Heng's chest is very flat, and he can't touch the soft breasts, so he feels very disappointed, and sometimes even cries pitifully .

Seeing his son's appearance, the emperor took Yang Qi'er's hand off and slapped him lightly twice, saying, "I'm really courageous."

Seeing the two fathers and sons arguing, Ji Heng felt warm in his heart, but seeing the inefficiency of the emperor feeding the medicine, he also felt very inappropriate, and if he didn't feed it again, the medicine would be cold again.

Ji Heng handed Yang Qi'er to the emperor with a funny face, and said, "Come, your father will hug you."

The emperor held his recovering son into his arms, how happy he looked, when talking to Yang Qi'er, it could be described as beaming with spring breeze.

He put his arms around his son, humming and laughing, "You bastard little Qi'er, did you ignore me just now, now you're in my arms, see if I don't spank your ass."

As he said that, he really slapped him twice.

Yang Qi'er was so thin that there was less flesh on her buttocks, the emperor couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Qi'er muttered to express his dissatisfaction, Ji Heng took the medicine bowl from the palace man, and said after dismissing the palace man, "Hey, Father, if you don't drink it, it will be cold, and it will be even more bitter."

Yang Qi'er pursed his lips, and Ji Heng smiled and said, "Drink, I'll take you out and fly around like a butterfly, okay?"

Yang Qier's eyes flickered, and Ji Heng brought the medicine to his lips and took a sip, "Look, it's not bitter, and my father can drink it too."

Only then did Yang Qi'er say softly, "Fly higher."

Ji Heng nodded, "OK."

Yang Qi'er opened his mouth obediently, and when Ji Heng fed him a spoonful, he frowned bitterly, but he swallowed it anyway, and when he finally fed a small bowl, the emperor and Ji Heng both felt a little pain. Layers of sweat.

But Yang Qier never forgot to go out and fly around, "Father, fly."

Ji Heng took him from the emperor's hand, wiped his face, and lovingly kissed his little neck and cheek several times, kissing Yang Qi'er until he laughed, and Ji Heng put him in the On my shoulder, I grabbed his hand again, and I really went out of the palace to fly around with Yang Qier. After all, Yang Qier was just recovering from a serious illness, and he was tired after a while.

Ji Heng carried him into the house to take a hot bath, then wrapped him in a soft towel to dry himself, put some medicine on his back, put on his clothes, and put him on the bed. Go to bed, "Hey, go to bed. Get up and have dinner after you sleep."

Yang Qi'er took Ji Heng's finger, "Father, sleep."

Ji Heng lay on the bed, smiled and said, "Well, okay, I'll sleep here with you."

Yang Qi'er is sensitive by nature, he can feel all of Ji Heng's love for him, so when Ji Heng came back, he regained his energy and clings to him even more than to the emperor.

Finally coaxing Yang Qi'er to sleep, Ji Heng heaved a sigh of relief, he teased his son to sweat, and asked the palace servants to prepare a set of bathing supplies, and went to the east clean room to take a bath, the emperor read the scriptures in the warm pavilion for a while, Asked where the servant Ji Heng was, and learned that he was taking a bath, he dismissed the palace servants and put on the most solemn and solemn appearance, but his feet involuntarily went to the clean room.

The clean room is very spacious, and the bathtub is also very big. Ji Heng is sitting in it to take a bath. Taking care of a child is really not an ordinary physical work. It's not easy to coax him, especially playing with him is more exhausting. Ji Heng thinks it's more tiring than going to inspect the army or riding a horse for half a day.

Just when he closed his eyes and rested his mind, he found a shadow in front of him. He opened his eyes, but he didn't expect the emperor to be taking off his clothes in front of him. Ji Heng was startled, "Your Majesty, after I finish washing and change the water, you can take a bath again." .”

The emperor smiled and said, "No need, this bathtub is so big, it's enough for the two of us."

Ji Heng frowned, "You..."

The emperor had already stripped himself naked in a flash, and just like that, he also sat in the bathtub. It was said to be a bathtub, but it was actually a large bathtub, enough for a six or seven-year-old child to swim in it.

Ji Heng wanted to avoid it, but the emperor had already stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, before Ji Heng could say anything, the emperor had already held the back of his head and kissed his lips.

Ji Heng was about to push back his hand, but he had no choice but to hug the emperor's shoulders and straddle him.

The two men's lips and tongues intersected, and the kiss was inseparable. The emperor's hand gradually moved down, stroking Ji Heng's smooth back, all the way directly touching his waist and buttocks. There were several wound marks on Ji Heng's back. Fortunately, Imperial Physician Weng treated him well, leaving only very shallow marks, and Ji Heng did not have a physique to leave scars, nor was he a major wound. After the treatment, the marks could hardly be seen.

The emperor looked at Ji Heng, and saw that Ji Heng had his eyes slightly closed, his long eyelashes fell down, forming two shadows, Qiong's nose was erect, his cheeks were flushed, and Ji Heng's long hair was pulled up, revealing his slender neck When the emperor kissed Ji Heng almost out of breath, Ji Heng had no choice but to reject him, so he let go of his lips and tongue, went to nibble his neck and ears, and rubbed his buttocks with one hand, The other hand touched the red spot on his chest, Ji Heng was so annoyed that he couldn't bear it, and said in a hoarse voice, "In broad daylight, don't do this."

The emperor's face was as hard as an iron rod, and he also blushed, and said, "No one dares to spy, so what about day and night."

Although Ji Heng refused with his mouth, he stroked the emperor's back and neck with his hands, "I always care about some etiquette...um...ah..."

The emperor entered his body all of a sudden, Ji Heng only felt uncomfortable, his fingers pinched the emperor's shoulders tightly, and his brows were also tightly frowned, "You... ah..."

The emperor pinched his waist and moved slowly. Almost all his strength was used to endure the aroused emotions. He almost wanted to expose Ji Heng at once, so he didn't have the energy to respond to Ji Heng's words at all, and just kept moving.

Ji Heng was really scared of him, and he didn't dare to reason with him anymore. He just leaned on the emperor with his upper body, trying to slow down the emperor's movements. Panting for breath, the emperor couldn't control his low panting. He kissed Ji Heng's shoulders, collarbone and chest, and then hugged him tightly. After a while, he finally let out in Ji Heng's body.

Ji Heng wanted to prop up his body, but the emperor hugged him tightly, and then raised his head to kiss his chin and lips. Ji Heng turned his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't come again, wash up, Qi I can't sleep for long during the day, I'm afraid I'm going to wake up."

The emperor rubbed his body and said vaguely, "I won't wake up so soon, besides, are so many servants just for display?"

Ji Heng was lightly bitten on his chest by him, moved his body impatiently, and found that the emperor's semi-soft thing had hardened again, and he couldn't help sighing, "Why... um..."

The emperor directly hugged him and turned him over, let him be underneath, then raised his legs and moved slowly, "How long have you been back, and I didn't let me touch you."

Ji Heng's face was blushing, his eyes were filled with rippling spring water, he stared softly at the emperor, thinking about his son's appearance before, who would still think about this.

The emperor was aroused by his watery eyes, and his movements gradually became faster, but Ji Heng couldn't speak at this time, only panting and moaning.