I'm pregnant after the routine enemy emperor

After the meal, Xie Caiqing gave the children some silver and came out of the peasant woman's house. The children ran out excitedly and reluctantly to say goodbye to them.

Perhaps only an innocent child can entrust all his trust to others for more than an hour.

The youngest child also staggered over, his little hands tugging at the hem of Xie Caiqing's robe.

Xie Caiqing bent down and shaved his chubby face: "Hey, let go, I'm leaving."

The child smirked at him, but his hands were loose, but he stood on tiptoe and touched Xie Caiqing's stomach.

Xie Caiqing was taken aback.

Xiao Yun waited outside the door for a long time but didn't see Xie Caiqing, thinking that he was dawdling again and going in to snatch someone, when he suddenly saw this scene, he was stunned, bent over and laughed until his stomach ached.

Zhuangyuan Lang's eyes turned red from Xiao Yun's unscrupulous laughter.

Seeing this scene, the peasant woman rushed over to remove the child's hand, hugged him, and scolded, "This is a man! What a fool!"

She smiled and apologized to Xie Caiqing, Xie Caiqing shook her head and said with a light smile, "It's okay."

After Xiao Yun and Xie Caiqing left, the peasant woman put down the youngest child.

Ah Qing turned around and said, "Mother, Xiaoyun touched Aye Niang's belly last time, didn't his mother have it in a few days? Will that fairy brother also have it?"

The woman couldn't laugh or cry: "That's a man!"

Ah Qing is still young, and her innocent eyes are full of doubts: "Why is that mother pregnant? So men can't get pregnant?"

The woman was ashamed and angry: "Of course not! It's never happened before!"

Ah Qing disagrees: "It's never happened before, doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and everyone has never seen a mermaid, but Ah Qing believes that there is one! Ah Qing must go to the South China Sea to find a mermaid when he grows up!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

……

Coming out of the peasant woman's house, Xiao Yun took Xie Caiqing to play in the busy market. As long as Xie Caiqing took a second look at anything, Xiao Yun would buy it whether he wanted it or not. It is full of small windmills, white rabbit lanterns and other messy little things.

On the other hand, Xie Caiqing was empty-handed.

The eyes of the people on the street were teasing, and the old lady of the merchant in front of her smiled and said, "My husband doesn't spoil me so much."

Taking the sugar painting from the aunt, Xie Caiqing was also embarrassed, and said softly to Xiao Yun: "Give me some."

"It's all right."

Xie Caiqing went to grab it, Xiao Yun could only laugh and said, "Okay, okay, take these."

Both are very light.

The two walked side by side from dawn to dusk, and Xie Caiqing finally fell behind.

He looked at the back of Xiao Yun who was getting further and further away from the crowd in front of him, and thought that this was quite similar to them.

Approaching with ulterior motives, accompanied by a short-lived company, and then separate from each other, I am afraid that we will be strangers when we meet again, life and death.

He suddenly felt that this line of work didn't seem so bad, it was a very special experience.

Just as he was thinking about it with a smile, Xiao Yun in front suddenly turned his head, with empty hands, he ran to Xie Caiqing without the slightest hesitation.

Xie Caiqing looked at him blankly.

"I gave all the things to the guards." Xiao Yun said jokingly, "I'm so slow, can't I walk anymore?"

The calf was a little sore, Xie Caiqing's face was as usual: "No—"

Before he finished speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Yun had already turned his back and squatted down: "Come up."

Xie Caiqing slightly widened her eyes.

Countless people looked at this side, their eyes were either surprised or envious or joking or curious.

Xiao Yun didn't seem to be able to see it.

"No, get up quickly." Xie Caiqing looked away, blushing.

"It's fine, if you don't come up, it's the same if I hug you back, you choose one yourself." Xiao Yun turned around and said lazily.

"..." Xie Caiqing dawdled for a while, seeing Xiao Yun making a gesture to get up, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, quickly wrapping his arms around his neck.

Xiao Yun suppressed a smile.

Why can Xie Caiqing be fooled by this unreasonable choice between the two? He has been a little dazed and cute recently.

"Hold tight."

He carried Xie Caiqing on his back steadily, and amidst the blushing of the women and the booing of the men, he walked towards the Zuixian Tower where the carriage was located.

The person behind was probably too ashamed to be ashamed, buried his face on his shoulder, but hugged him obediently.

Xie Caiqing's ears were buzzing, and the temperature on his face couldn't come down for a long time.Intimacy on the street is indecent, and if his brother finds out in Nanpang, he will be beaten on the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yun's back was wide and warm, and the thin clothing was showing heat in the evening wind.

Xiao Yun said: "I'm tired after walking for a while, why is my sweetheart so delicate?"

Xie Caiqing gritted her teeth: "I am not tired."

"It's okay not to be tired," Xiao Yun said with a low smile, "I have never carried anyone on my back, you are already riding on my head."

Xie Caiqing remained silent.

Xiao Yun said: "I will give you everything for the first time. In other words, there is something that I didn't dare to tell you before, but now I dare to say it."

"Ok?"

Xie Caiqing's voice was elegant and gentle, Xiao Yun's heart was itchy, and he said lazily: "It's the first time, you cry when you hurt you, I want to cry too but I have no place to cry."

"..." Xie Caiqing asked after a long while, "Why?"

Xiao Yun couldn't help laughing: "It hurts when you push it away, does it hurt if I'm clamped so tightly? Is it crazy? I was still thinking at the time, it turned out that it was the first time a man was in such pain."

"..." Xie Caiqing wished he could kill Xiao Yun.

"Miss, I was wrong, I didn't come down, it's okay, let's not talk about it," Xiao Yun lifted the person up and carried it effortlessly, "Sanggong will tell you a story."

"I don't want to hear it."

"If you don't want to listen, you have to listen. You are my wife. If you don't listen, whoever will listen."

"who are you--"

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy," Xiao Yun began to talk about buying and selling land, "he was born to be the proud son of heaven, and he had everything that one could expect."

"Although his father is playful, he has a mother who loves him very much. His mother said that he will be the emperor in the future."

Xie Caiqing was taken aback, her expression slightly complicated.

Xiao Yun lazily said: "The little boy doesn't know what the emperor is at all, and he doesn't want it, but people say that this thing belongs to him, so he thinks it's his, and it's not too rare."

"In the end, my mother passed away, and my father didn't love the little boy because of a misunderstanding. The little boy lived in a very dark room for many years. When people saw him, they would point to him and say, You are also worthy of being emperor, the little boy thought at the time, I don’t want it, you force it to me, I’m gone, and you say I’m not worthy.”

Xiao Yun said with a smile: "The little boy is angry, you say I am not worthy, I am partial, the little boy has read all the history books, the history books are full of unworthiness, the little boy thinks that he is worthy, the little boy thinks, it is because others can't, It's not that I can't."

"Later, many years later, the little boy took back the thing called the emperor. It was still the same group of people who had already prostrated at his feet and said that he was worthy."

Xiao Yun's tone was leisurely, but Xie Caiqing's mood was indescribably complicated.

Xiao Yun's past is as well-known as his fame in wars.

He is a waste prince.

His mother was the queen of Wangmen, but she was framed for having an affair with others, and Xiao Yun's blood was not right.

The queen was deposed and died in depression, Xiao Yun also became the deposed prince and was imprisoned in the deep palace.

Xiao Yun's words...

He said that he had searched all the history books, and there was no precedent for abolishing a prince to become emperor.

But he still doesn't believe it. If he doesn't believe that no one in history has done it, he can't do it.

One can imagine the hardships he has put in to make it this far.

"I'm telling you this story because I want to say," Xiao Yun's eyes were as dark as ink, "No matter what others say, I will get it by whatever means I want, and so will you."

"I won't let myself have any regrets every moment, do you understand? You are mine, and if I want you, you can't escape."

Xie Caiqing's heart was shocked, and her breathing became disordered for a moment.

……

Under the full moon, the man in black chattered and laughed and carried the man in white all the way to the finish line.

The hair was entangled, the cheeks were touching, and they were closer than ever before.

……

A few days later, tribute missions from various countries arrived in Beijing one after another, and were properly arranged by the Ministry of Rites.

In the Imperial Academy, Xie Caiqing was sitting, feeling his own pulse in his long sleeves, with a slightly sleepy expression.

In another three or four days, he will have slept with Xiao Yun for a full month, and he still shows no sign of being pregnant.

In the past few days Xiao Yun has been taking him out to play all the time, and he doesn't know what kind of nerves are going on at night, and he refuses to touch him no matter what, he is even more anxious and can't fall asleep.

A middle-aged man with a majestic appearance came in hastily at the door: "Is the champion free?"

Xie Caiqing regained consciousness, saw that it was the Minister of Rites, and said gently: "I'm free, I don't know what's the matter, can Caiqing help me a little bit?"

The Minister of Rites breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, of course, that's great, the Nanpang mission has arrived."

Xie Caiqing's pen hand paused.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites said: "You don't know, Nan Pang deliberately wanted to save Daning's face, all of them came were a group of handsome men in white clothes, and the one in the lead was even more so. It’s so embarrassing! Does it look good?”

Xie Caiqing quietly raised the corner of her mouth, and pressed it down as if nothing had happened.

"Anyway, the courtiers I received here in Daning...it's really difficult to describe in a single word," the Minister of Rituals said anxiously, "Follow me quickly and support us, our number one scholar in Daning looks much better than those who went to the grave Already!"

The servant of the Ministry of Rites sneered, and his eyes fell on Xie Caiqing, only to realize that Xie Caiqing was also wearing a grave white robe, and coughed in embarrassment.

"..." Xie Caiqing suppressed his thoughts, wishing to meet the familiar people immediately, "Okay."

The servant of the Ministry of Rites took Xie Caiqing and walked out in a hurry. While walking, he said angrily: "What the hell is that leading man? He looks so good? He also mocked that our Daning reception didn't even have anyone to see, why didn't they? He must have nothing to say when he sees you, and he will be mad at you!"

"I was picky all the time with a stinky face, afraid that we wouldn't see the disgust, hehe, the eyes are higher than the top, as if he is the emperor, you will see him later, you must remember to mock him for us, I'm so fucking pissed off, how can there be such a person!"

"..." Xie Caiqing nodded falsely.

This is how diplomacy works. Complimenting the truth and sarcasm, being harmonious on the surface, concealing a knife in the words, after all, each has different positions and interests. Everyone wants to improve their own face, kill the other party's prestige, and it is common to compare and belittle.

I don't know who came this time, Nan Pang courtiers don't seem to have such a temper.

He couldn't think of it for a while.

"You really don't know," the Minister of Rites said more and more angrily, "Did he figure it out? It was he who brought tributes to repair our relationship with Daning, and his face was so dark the whole time that we owed him much. Sentences of ridicule, ah, how could there be such a person!"

"Calm down." Xie Caiqing said softly.

"Can I get rid of it? Really! It's like we fucked his old lady! You'll know when we see you later!"

Xie Caiqing smiled and said, "... calm down."

The servant of the Ministry of Rites cursed all the way, and finally dragged Xie Caiqing into the hall where the Ministry of Rites received the mission.

As soon as Xie Caiqing stepped in, Daning's burly and vicious men in black official uniforms on the left were all blushing and thick-necked, probably out of anger. gun.

There was a lot of noise in the hall.

When the courtiers of Daning saw the unparalleled man behind the servant of the Ministry of Rites, their anger turned into joy, and they glared triumphantly at the opposite side.

The person headed by Nan Pang wore a white robe embroidered with gold silk, a jade crown on his head, and his hair and skirts were all meticulous. , making him look a bit dignified and rigid, not angry and majestic, like a majestic god in the temple that makes people afraid to get close to him.

He had a stinky face, his expression was extremely cold, the disgust on his face was not concealed at all, his dark eyes were faintly burning with joy, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if he was about to take off his dignified and majestic face in the next second. Pi, cursed loudly.

Following the others, he turned his head to look at the entrance of the main hall.

Xie Caiqing's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the blood all over his body was cold from head to toe.

Brother Huang.