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

When Ji Heng came to Xishan Palace, his sleep quality improved a lot.

He and the emperor lived in Yuquanju. Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er should have lived in another courtyard, but Ji Heng was worried about them and couldn't bear them living far away, and the two children had to be coaxed by Ji Heng to tell stories before going to bed. Heng couldn't let them live too far away, so he arranged the two of them in the east room of Yuquanju.

Now Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Old Ji are here, Mrs. Xu wants to sleep with her two children, and both children like Mrs. Xu, so she agrees to sleep with her, so these two children are Living with Xu and the others in the Liuxi Courtyard.

Brother Ying came. As a son, he wanted to serve his parents, so he lived in the east room of Liuxi Court.

Ji Heng went to see his son and returned to Yuquan Residence. The emperor was still reading by candlelight. Ji Heng walked to his side and said, "Don't look, don't hurt your eyes."

The emperor laughed, put the book aside, hugged Ji Heng, and said, "You can't say that, you are the one who likes reading at night the most."

Ji Heng also smiled and said, "Let's go to sleep after taking a bath."

The emperor agreed to let the palace servants serve the bath. Since Yuquanju was called this name, there was a soup pool inside. It was not big, but it was more comfortable than a cramped bathtub.

The emperor was sitting in the soup pond, Ji Heng knelt behind him and massaged his back, before he finished, the emperor turned to look at him, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, Ji Heng was pulled so hard by him He was taken aback, and when he was still in shock, he was hugged by the emperor. Ji Heng glared at him and said, "You startled me by acting so suddenly."

The emperor said, "Aren't you tired, well, let me wipe it for you."

With a smile on his face, Ji Heng said, "Don't rub my back until the skin peels off again."

The emperor quickly assured, "No, no."

The last time the emperor didn't rub Ji Heng's back until the skin peeled off. He was actually very careful and didn't use any force. However, after the rubbing, Ji Heng's back peeled off the next day, and Ji Heng was in so much pain. I couldn't take a bath for a few days, so I gave the emperor two good words.

The emperor rubbed Ji Heng's hands and feet irregularly, touched his chest with one hand, put his arm around his waist with the other, and licked his ears with his mouth. Ji Heng panted and reached out to grab his hand, " Qinxian, well, let's wash up and go to bed, I don't like being in the pool."

The emperor still gave him a good kiss, and then quickly finished washing with him and went ashore. Ji Heng had just put on his bathrobe, and the emperor had already hugged him by the waist. Ji Heng quickly put his arms around his neck, and said, "I'm not light, don't be shy."

The emperor carried him to the bedroom and put him on the bed, then stood beside the bed and smiled at him, "I'm still young and strong, if I can dodge my waist, then what can I do. You really don't believe it Your husband is gone."

Ji Heng got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, stared at him and smiled, then stretched out his hand to him, "Okay, come here, I'll fix your hair."

Just now when the emperor carried Ji Heng to the bedroom, the closest palace servants in the bedroom had already retreated, so now there are only Ji Heng and the emperor in the room.

The emperor obediently sat on the edge of the bed, let Ji Heng put down his hair for him, and tied it up with a hair rope. The emperor looked at Ji Heng tenderly, then stretched out his arms to hug him, and pressed him down On the bed, Ji Heng was still saying when he was dazed by his kiss, "Bed curtain, put down the curtain."

The emperor hurriedly leaned up and put the outer bed curtain on himself, then threw himself on Ji Heng's body and took off his bathrobe directly.

The lips also came together, and took one side of his breast, sucking and licking, and the hands had already pulled down his pants, and rubbed his buttocks.

Ji Heng's body trembled from his touch, he raised his legs and put them on his shoulders, while holding his long hair with his hands, he closed his eyes and panted lightly.

The two of them already had a tacit understanding on the bed. Although Ji Heng was not in good spirits recently, his body was very sensitive. When Yang Qinxian entered, he hugged his shoulders tightly and gritted his teeth impatiently, as if I can't admit it anymore.

Yang Qinxian had no choice but to slow down, and kept kissing his cheeks, and when they were all buried, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Qinxian was halfway through, when Ji Heng stretched out his hand to push him suddenly, Yang Qinxian didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw Ji Heng's painful expression, he was startled, the bottom almost softened by half, and quickly backed out, He hugged Ji Heng into his arms, stroked his back, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Qingqing?"

Ji Heng just had a headache at first, he frowned, and was about to answer, but suddenly felt nauseous again, he quickly covered his mouth, the emperor had understood, immediately rang the bell, and then wrapped Ji Heng in the thin quilt inside.

The palace servants outside were all very loyal and loyal people in front of Ji Heng and the emperor. They thought that the emperor and empress would only summon them after a while, so when the bell was rang, they could hardly react in time. After entering the inner room, he hung up the bed curtain under the emperor's order. Seeing Ji Heng covering his mouth, he quickly brought a spittoon knowingly, and someone went to bring a water basin, a towel, a mouthwash tea and so on.

Being hugged by the emperor, Ji Heng vomited directly into the spittoon, and he vomited violently. It took him a long time to calm down. After he rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth to tidy up, he collapsed into the emperor's arms.

The emperor was wearing the pajamas presented by the palace servants. Seeing Ji Heng suffering so lifelessly, he wondered if he had hurt him just now. He arrived, so he said to the female officer, "Go and ask Weng Zisu to come."

Imperial Physician Weng was the most important imperial physician in front of the empress, and the officials who served Emperor Ji Heng were very familiar with him. This time Emperor Ji Heng came to the Xishan Palace, so he brought Imperial Physician Weng with him, and other imperial physicians also Several people followed, even at night, there are people on duty.

When Imperial Physician Weng arrived, Ji Heng felt nauseated several times, but he didn't vomit again.

The emperor also put on Ji Heng's pajamas and tidied up himself.

Doctor Weng half-kneeled on the foot of the bed to feel Ji Heng's pulse. After a while, he lowered his head with a strange expression. He didn't know whether he should be happy for the emperor or queen, or worried.

Seeing that he was silent all the time, Ji Heng asked weakly, "Mr. Weng, what is going on with me, if you have something to say, just say it in front of my face."

Imperial Physician Weng had already stepped back and got up, bowed his body and said respectfully, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the queen, I am very happy."

Both the emperor and Ji Heng were stunned.

After the emperor waved his hand to let the waiters back out, he asked Imperial Physician Weng, "Really?"

The emperor didn't show joy, not even Ji Heng, but when Yang Xin'er was born, the emperor was indeed frightened, Ji Heng had suffered enough at that time, the emperor was very reluctant to Ji Heng at this time He was pregnant again, but Ji Heng had complicated thoughts. He thought it was good to have more children for the emperor, but deep down, he didn't really like having children.

Imperial Physician Weng said, "These days when I gave the Empress the Ping'an pulse, I feel that the pulse is a little strange, but now the happy pulse is very clear. Besides, the Empress has been tired recently, so she must be pregnant."

The emperor nodded, reached out and hugged Ji Heng into his arms, and looked at him tenderly, "Let's take care of him this time, and don't want to conceive again in the future."

Ji Heng comforted him, "Qi'er and Xin'er are going to have younger siblings again. I've always wanted a daughter. It would be great if this baby is a daughter."

When the emperor heard him talking about his daughter, he also had some expectations, "I also want a little princess."

As he said this, he turned to Weng Taiyi again, and said, "I have never kept the dragon essence in Junqing's body, how could I have it? I have been paying attention to it, just don't want him to conceive again. If this is the case, Mr. Qing is also pregnant with a child, what shall we do in the future."

What he said made Weng imperial doctor question him. The emperor never had any taboos when speaking in front of him. Weng imperial physician himself would feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. Fortunately, he was old and had a thick skin. After thinking about it , he said, "The emperor is as powerful as a dragon, so if there are seeds, he will keep them."

The emperor saw that Ji Heng was very embarrassed, so he quickly shut up and didn't ask.

Physician Weng began to take care of Ji Heng's body again that night, and the emperor said at first, "Don't be too good for the child in Junqing's belly, just for his own good, and don't grow up like the third child again. , just like Qi'er."

Physician Weng thought that this would be difficult to control, but he had to nod quickly.

After being busy for a while, the emperor and Ji Heng lay down to sleep again after being waited on, the bed curtains were put down, and the palace people also left the room. Ji Heng looked sideways at the emperor, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said in a low voice. Asked, "How about I use my hands."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then turned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I have another child, how can I still have that kind of thought."

Ji Heng heard what he said as if he was going to die of sorrow, and couldn't help but find it very funny. It's like the wife of a family who can't afford a child has another child in her womb, and the husband is both happy and worried about what happens when the child is born. How to uncover the pot.

Ji Heng smiled and said, "It's fine to just let it take its course. It can come to my stomach, which means it's our fate, doesn't it?"

Looking into his bright and gentle eyes, the emperor grabbed his hand to his lips and kissed, and sighed, "I'm afraid it will torment you too much, Xin'er made you suffer so much last time."

Ji Heng said, "It's okay, don't worry."

The emperor had no choice but to tell himself not to think too much, or if he thought too much, Ji Heng would definitely be able to see it and think too much, then his health would be bad.

The next day, after Brother Ying was sent back to study hard, the emperor personally told his parents-in-law that Ji Heng was pregnant again.

At that time, the family happened to be sitting in the flower hall of Yuquanju. Yang Qier and Yang Xiner were playing on the mats specially laid out for them on the ground. Yang Qier brought his younger brother to teach him how to count. Teasing Yang Xiner to talk, the old Master Ji was responding to the emperor's words, Ji Heng was sitting in the armchair, feeling a little tired.

After the emperor let all the palace servants in the room go out, he said to Old Ji, "Weng Zisu took Junqing's pulse last night and said that Junqing is happy again."

There was no joy on the emperor's face, he was just saying a fact, so that Master Ji was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and then he was surprised, and then he said to the emperor, "Congratulations, the old minister, the emperor and queen."

The emperor asked Old Master Ji to tell this matter to Mrs. Xu who hadn't heard about it. As soon as Mrs. Xu heard it, everyone stood up from their stools. She looked at Ji Heng, and Ji Heng apologized to her smiled.

Xu frowned and said, "Didn't Mr. Weng say that Heng'er is not easy to conceive? Why is she having it again?"

Her tone was as unhappy as the emperor's.

Ji Heng had no choice but to explain himself, "I don't really want to say this, the emperor and I both want a little princess, so we are so happy, we only hope that it will be a little princess."

As he said this, he attracted the attention of his two sons again. Yang Qi'er turned around and stared at Ji Heng's belly, then got up, walked to Ji Heng's side, and lay on his knees to look at Ji Heng. He said happily, "Father, do you want a younger sister?"

Yang Qi'er had witnessed the process of Yang Xin'er growing up in Ji Heng's stomach, so she felt that she knew everything, so she asked directly.

Ji Heng smiled and bent down to kiss his forehead, "Yes, I'm going to have a younger sister."

Seeing Ji Heng and Yang Qi'er so happy, Xu couldn't put away the sad look on her brows. She looked at the emperor and found that the emperor was also a little sad.

Old Master Ji also knew that Ji Heng almost didn't survive the birth of Yang Xin'er, so he couldn't help worrying about Ji Heng's health.

Everyone in the room fell silent for a while, Yang Xiner, who was thrown aside and no one was paying attention, suddenly broke the silence in the room, he looked at the emperor, "Daddy, what is sister?"

He is two years old, and as long as he is willing to speak, he can almost always express himself clearly.