i made the emperor pregnant
Chapter 18
"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache? Could it be that you ate something wrong today?" This topic was not very cleverly changed, but it worked very well for Song Zi.
The beauty rolled her eyes, and looked at the table of dishes with resentment: "I didn't eat anything." Because Song Zi was absent-minded, the dishes were all ruined, what could he eat.
"Then maybe I'm hungry, too hungry and prone to stomach cramps, wait a minute, I'll do it again." There was a sound of belly drumming in the air, Song Zi glanced at his flat stomach, after tossing for so long, he Actually hungry too.
Song Zi entered the kitchen and sorted out the existing ingredients in the kitchen.He calculated the time in his mind, it took too long to cook a table of new dishes, so he had to get something simple.After all, he can bear it, but Ah Yan can't.
Fortunately, although the dishes were unpalatable, the rice was not a big problem, but the quantity was a bit too much, and the water was a little less, making it a bit hard. This kind of rice was just right for fried rice.
Song Zi filled up the rest of the rice, and cut some salty bacon. He poured the thin bacon into it, and the fat part of the pork curled up quickly, and the color changed from snow white to transparent. The fatty oil had the unique aroma of bacon. Song Zi controlled the heat and cracked three eggs with one hand.
The snow-white rice with a little heat is rolled into the hot oil, perfectly blending with the golden eggs and light pink bacon.This time Song Zi took a sip with a small spoon, it was neither salty nor bland, just right.He put out the steaming fried rice in a large basin, and handed Ah Yan a small blue and white porcelain bowl and a white porcelain rice spoon: "Put as much as you want, and keep enough."
Song Zi is now at the age of eating a poor old man, and the interrogation department has additional training, so his appetite has increased sharply. In fact, he can eat a whole pot, so let Ah Yan eat first. Anyway, if he is not full, You can also eat outside.
The fried rice is full of aroma, and it is very delicious in this early summer season, but Ah Yan only took a few mouthfuls, and his movements became slower and slower, like a chicken pecking at rice, sending the rice to his mouth one by one.Song Zi stopped chopping the rice and asked his sweetheart, "What's the matter, can't you eat?"
In order to control the amount of oil, he deliberately did not add extra oil, and the oil used for egg fried rice is boiled from bacon.Pork in this era is a good thing that is natural and pollution-free, neither fishy nor oily.
"It's a bit greasy." In fact, the fried rice was delicious, and the first bite was amazing, but Sima Yan felt a little nauseous after eating a few more bites.
Song Zi took a few more mouthfuls of rice, obviously not greasy at all.But Ah Yan's taste has indeed changed a lot recently. Not only does he like sour things that he has never touched before, but he is also particularly sensitive to oily meat.Perhaps it is because of the hot weather, the symptoms of bitter summer are more serious.
Song Zi sighed, looking at Ah Yan's slender waist, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. How could a balanced diet be achieved by eating only vegetables and fruits? Sufficient high-quality protein and oil can make the skin look delicate and shiny.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I'll wash some cherries for you, and make you a tomato and egg drop soup."
In addition to the pear tree in their small yard, there is also a cherry tree more than ten years old. Around May, the cherry tree bears small fruits, because no one takes care of them on weekdays. They are densely packed together, and they look beautiful with pearly luster, but they are small in size and taste very sour.The sour fruit that birds are not willing to peck on weekdays has become one of Ah Yan's favorites recently.
When Song Zi was eating, Sima Yan changed his seat and chose to sit on the chair next to him, and then ate a large bowl of cherries with water droplets on them. The orange-red cherries were as tender and juicy as jewels, and the abundant juice was He dyed his lips a fruity orange color, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous.
"Eat fruit in moderation, take it easy and drink some egg soup."
The eggs at home were not easy to get. After he met Ah Yan, he bought a Zhuangzi specially.The boiled tomato has a sweet and sour taste, but it is much lighter than the sour little cherry, but Sima Yan is very supportive and drank the refreshing bowl of egg soup.
After eating and drinking, Sima Yan stood up and took two steps, then backed up on the chair: "Xiao Qi, my stomach is so full."
"Let me see." Song Zi pulled away the chair and moved closer to Ah Yan. He lifted off the beauty's thin blouse, and put his hands on the other's flat belly.The fair-skinned and beautiful beauty's flesh covered by the clothes is more delicate, jade-white as frost and snow, and it feels soft and silky to the touch, like fine silk and satin. Putting your hands on it, it looks like It's as if it can be absorbed by this delicate skin.
Such a soft belly, like a ball of cotton, seems to break apart with a little effort.Subconsciously, Song Zi's massage movements became more gentle, and he rubbed the whimpering Ah Yan in a clockwise direction: "Does this make you feel better?"
The boy's palm is warm, and there is a thin layer of cocoon on the tiger's mouth from practicing martial arts and calligraphy. The slightly rough fingertips lightly press on the soft belly, bringing a more comfortable temperature than Tang Pozi in winter.Moreover, the two are lovers, and when their skins touch, there seems to be a slight electric current rushing through them, which is crisp and numb.
Ah Yan nodded: "It's much more comfortable."
Song Zi let go of his hand: "Okay, I should just be fed up and not get in the way." Really, he was taken aback.
Seeing Ah Yan whimpering, he couldn't help but blame: "I said you should exercise restraint in everything, you shouldn't eat so many cherries."
The temperature on his stomach suddenly disappeared, and Ah Yan suddenly felt chilly. He stretched out his hand and pulled Song Zi's hand back: "It's not enough, you can press it for me for a while."
Song Zi had no choice but to continue to massage him, Sima Yan couldn't help sighing in satisfaction, his affectionate peach blossom eyes narrowed lazily like a big cat that had been successfully comforted.
Pressing and pressing, Sima Yan seemed to fall asleep leaning on the chair.Song Zi gently pushed Ah Yan: "Sleep when you are full, you will turn into a pig."
Ah Yan half-opened his eyes and glanced at the young lover: "Didn't you say that I look better if I am fatter." He was just sleepy and wanted to sleep. the truth.
"You look fatter all over the body, but it's strange that you only have a fat belly."
Song Zi said: "It's not that I won't let you sleep, just take a short walk to digest food, otherwise you will have stomachaches often in the future. It's impossible for me to rub your stomach on call."
In fact, Ah Yan looks better if he is fatter, but sleeping after eating is not good for digestion, and it is easy to accumulate fat in the abdomen.
He glanced at Ah Yan's stomach. When we met for the first time, Ah Yan's stomach still had abdominal muscles, not his sharp-edged, eight-pack abs with clear lines, but the kind that didn't look obvious, but The diamond-shaped abdominal muscles that can be touched at a touch, the standard clothes make you look thin, and you can have a fleshy figure when you take off your clothes.
But in the past few months, Ah Yan's small abdominal muscles have completely turned into a limp piece. If this continues, it may become the beer belly of a middle-aged man. This era should be called the general's belly.How strange it is for a young beauty with a big belly.
Song Zi actually doesn't dislike it at all, and even likes Ah Yan's soft belly a little bit, because it feels so good to pinch.But if the belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it won't go away by then, Ah Yan will not be the one who is sad and angry, because after all, the fat doesn't grow on him.
He can eat for Ah Yan and do many things for him, but he doesn't have the ability to help him lose weight.
"No, I'm sleepy, it's okay for a day." Ah Yan got into the thin blanket and forcibly rolled himself into a cat.
"Okay, okay, you have a good rest." Song Zi didn't make it difficult for him, he just thought that in a few days, he would have to get up early to exercise with Ah Yan, and he reflected on himself, whether it was because he put more After all the housework is done, Ah Yan won't bother to move.
When he was not around before, Ah Yan had to do this and that to make a living, but now that he is living a happy life, he must be a lot lazy.Life lies in exercise, so how can you only do exercise on the bed.
Song Zi had nothing to do with his sweetheart who was playing a rogue, so he just went out and cleaned the kitchen.It was still early, and at this time he was usually doing bedtime exercises with Ah Yan, but seeing Ah Yan's beautiful face flushed in sleep, he couldn't do anything to disturb others, so he simply took it from the study in the small courtyard. Paper and pen, sort out the part of the file he is responsible for.
He is just a newcomer, and the confidentiality of the information assigned to him is not strong, but due to the nature requirements and insufficient authority, Song Zi can't take the work out of the palace.Fortunately, he has a fairly good memory. After reading it twice, he memorized all the contents of those files, and took advantage of the fragmented time to sort them out and draw out the relationship between the characters and the clues.
Unknowingly, the night passed, and the majestic rooster in the palace began to crow, and Song Zi also finished all the work in hand.
Ah Yan is still sleeping, showing no signs of waking up.In order not to disturb him, Song Zi steamed a pile of steamed buns without waking him up, left a note for his sweetheart, and left: "I have something to do, I may have to leave for three to five days, at least I won't come over for these three days , take good care of yourself, eat on time, don't wait for me."
Before, he was thinking wildly, filled his brain with double literature, and for a while turned the topic on a weird track, but if Ah Yan liked himself from the beginning to the end, that would be another possibility.
Song Zi has both parents and a harmonious family, but Song Xiaoqi has an unfortunate family, losing his father, uncle and brother.
It wasn't that Ah Yan didn't care about him, on the contrary, the other party cared too much, investigated him in private, and found out that Song Xiaoqi was an unlucky man without a father.Moreover, Ah Yan firmly believed in the information he had investigated.
This is enough to show that Ah Yan, a homely beauty who lives in the cold palace and has no contact with other people, is not as pitiful as he behaves. It is very likely that he is not the only down-and-out luthier who was sent to the cold palace. identity of.
Song Zi chooses not to see Ah Yan these few days, just to end his temporary indulgence.
As for Sima Yan, he didn't wake up until the sun was up, the pillow was empty, the quilt was neatly folded, and there was no warmth left by Song Zi.
"Little Seven!"
As expected, there was no response.Looking at the empty hut, he inexplicably felt a sense of loneliness that he was left behind by the whole world.
But Sima Yan quickly recovered from this feeling of loneliness, replaced by great annoyance.Because when he changed his clothes today, he finally found out that his body was different from usual.
After sleeping for so long, the things he ate have long since disappeared, but his stomach is a little obvious when he sits like this.Sima Yan had an ominous premonition, he took off his shirt, walked back to the left and right, and stood in front of the glass mirror, which was as tall as a person, with his upper body bare.
It can be seen that the beautiful young man in the mirror is still thin, and the robe is tied around his body in a wide and loose shape. If he raises his head and chest, draws in his abdomen and inhales, and looks sideways, his stomach is still very flat.But once he relaxes, his soft belly is a bit obvious, he is really fat!And it's not a well-proportioned fat, but the fat is on the stomach. Obviously, every time he exercises so hard before going to bed, his waist will be tossed several times. How can he lose such a big abdominal muscle? !
"Xuan Cao Wei." Cao Wei is the Pingnan general of this dynasty, with a very thin waist.Before Xiaoqi comes back, he must train his beautiful abdominal muscles back!
The beauty rolled her eyes, and looked at the table of dishes with resentment: "I didn't eat anything." Because Song Zi was absent-minded, the dishes were all ruined, what could he eat.
"Then maybe I'm hungry, too hungry and prone to stomach cramps, wait a minute, I'll do it again." There was a sound of belly drumming in the air, Song Zi glanced at his flat stomach, after tossing for so long, he Actually hungry too.
Song Zi entered the kitchen and sorted out the existing ingredients in the kitchen.He calculated the time in his mind, it took too long to cook a table of new dishes, so he had to get something simple.After all, he can bear it, but Ah Yan can't.
Fortunately, although the dishes were unpalatable, the rice was not a big problem, but the quantity was a bit too much, and the water was a little less, making it a bit hard. This kind of rice was just right for fried rice.
Song Zi filled up the rest of the rice, and cut some salty bacon. He poured the thin bacon into it, and the fat part of the pork curled up quickly, and the color changed from snow white to transparent. The fatty oil had the unique aroma of bacon. Song Zi controlled the heat and cracked three eggs with one hand.
The snow-white rice with a little heat is rolled into the hot oil, perfectly blending with the golden eggs and light pink bacon.This time Song Zi took a sip with a small spoon, it was neither salty nor bland, just right.He put out the steaming fried rice in a large basin, and handed Ah Yan a small blue and white porcelain bowl and a white porcelain rice spoon: "Put as much as you want, and keep enough."
Song Zi is now at the age of eating a poor old man, and the interrogation department has additional training, so his appetite has increased sharply. In fact, he can eat a whole pot, so let Ah Yan eat first. Anyway, if he is not full, You can also eat outside.
The fried rice is full of aroma, and it is very delicious in this early summer season, but Ah Yan only took a few mouthfuls, and his movements became slower and slower, like a chicken pecking at rice, sending the rice to his mouth one by one.Song Zi stopped chopping the rice and asked his sweetheart, "What's the matter, can't you eat?"
In order to control the amount of oil, he deliberately did not add extra oil, and the oil used for egg fried rice is boiled from bacon.Pork in this era is a good thing that is natural and pollution-free, neither fishy nor oily.
"It's a bit greasy." In fact, the fried rice was delicious, and the first bite was amazing, but Sima Yan felt a little nauseous after eating a few more bites.
Song Zi took a few more mouthfuls of rice, obviously not greasy at all.But Ah Yan's taste has indeed changed a lot recently. Not only does he like sour things that he has never touched before, but he is also particularly sensitive to oily meat.Perhaps it is because of the hot weather, the symptoms of bitter summer are more serious.
Song Zi sighed, looking at Ah Yan's slender waist, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. How could a balanced diet be achieved by eating only vegetables and fruits? Sufficient high-quality protein and oil can make the skin look delicate and shiny.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I'll wash some cherries for you, and make you a tomato and egg drop soup."
In addition to the pear tree in their small yard, there is also a cherry tree more than ten years old. Around May, the cherry tree bears small fruits, because no one takes care of them on weekdays. They are densely packed together, and they look beautiful with pearly luster, but they are small in size and taste very sour.The sour fruit that birds are not willing to peck on weekdays has become one of Ah Yan's favorites recently.
When Song Zi was eating, Sima Yan changed his seat and chose to sit on the chair next to him, and then ate a large bowl of cherries with water droplets on them. The orange-red cherries were as tender and juicy as jewels, and the abundant juice was He dyed his lips a fruity orange color, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous.
"Eat fruit in moderation, take it easy and drink some egg soup."
The eggs at home were not easy to get. After he met Ah Yan, he bought a Zhuangzi specially.The boiled tomato has a sweet and sour taste, but it is much lighter than the sour little cherry, but Sima Yan is very supportive and drank the refreshing bowl of egg soup.
After eating and drinking, Sima Yan stood up and took two steps, then backed up on the chair: "Xiao Qi, my stomach is so full."
"Let me see." Song Zi pulled away the chair and moved closer to Ah Yan. He lifted off the beauty's thin blouse, and put his hands on the other's flat belly.The fair-skinned and beautiful beauty's flesh covered by the clothes is more delicate, jade-white as frost and snow, and it feels soft and silky to the touch, like fine silk and satin. Putting your hands on it, it looks like It's as if it can be absorbed by this delicate skin.
Such a soft belly, like a ball of cotton, seems to break apart with a little effort.Subconsciously, Song Zi's massage movements became more gentle, and he rubbed the whimpering Ah Yan in a clockwise direction: "Does this make you feel better?"
The boy's palm is warm, and there is a thin layer of cocoon on the tiger's mouth from practicing martial arts and calligraphy. The slightly rough fingertips lightly press on the soft belly, bringing a more comfortable temperature than Tang Pozi in winter.Moreover, the two are lovers, and when their skins touch, there seems to be a slight electric current rushing through them, which is crisp and numb.
Ah Yan nodded: "It's much more comfortable."
Song Zi let go of his hand: "Okay, I should just be fed up and not get in the way." Really, he was taken aback.
Seeing Ah Yan whimpering, he couldn't help but blame: "I said you should exercise restraint in everything, you shouldn't eat so many cherries."
The temperature on his stomach suddenly disappeared, and Ah Yan suddenly felt chilly. He stretched out his hand and pulled Song Zi's hand back: "It's not enough, you can press it for me for a while."
Song Zi had no choice but to continue to massage him, Sima Yan couldn't help sighing in satisfaction, his affectionate peach blossom eyes narrowed lazily like a big cat that had been successfully comforted.
Pressing and pressing, Sima Yan seemed to fall asleep leaning on the chair.Song Zi gently pushed Ah Yan: "Sleep when you are full, you will turn into a pig."
Ah Yan half-opened his eyes and glanced at the young lover: "Didn't you say that I look better if I am fatter." He was just sleepy and wanted to sleep. the truth.
"You look fatter all over the body, but it's strange that you only have a fat belly."
Song Zi said: "It's not that I won't let you sleep, just take a short walk to digest food, otherwise you will have stomachaches often in the future. It's impossible for me to rub your stomach on call."
In fact, Ah Yan looks better if he is fatter, but sleeping after eating is not good for digestion, and it is easy to accumulate fat in the abdomen.
He glanced at Ah Yan's stomach. When we met for the first time, Ah Yan's stomach still had abdominal muscles, not his sharp-edged, eight-pack abs with clear lines, but the kind that didn't look obvious, but The diamond-shaped abdominal muscles that can be touched at a touch, the standard clothes make you look thin, and you can have a fleshy figure when you take off your clothes.
But in the past few months, Ah Yan's small abdominal muscles have completely turned into a limp piece. If this continues, it may become the beer belly of a middle-aged man. This era should be called the general's belly.How strange it is for a young beauty with a big belly.
Song Zi actually doesn't dislike it at all, and even likes Ah Yan's soft belly a little bit, because it feels so good to pinch.But if the belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it won't go away by then, Ah Yan will not be the one who is sad and angry, because after all, the fat doesn't grow on him.
He can eat for Ah Yan and do many things for him, but he doesn't have the ability to help him lose weight.
"No, I'm sleepy, it's okay for a day." Ah Yan got into the thin blanket and forcibly rolled himself into a cat.
"Okay, okay, you have a good rest." Song Zi didn't make it difficult for him, he just thought that in a few days, he would have to get up early to exercise with Ah Yan, and he reflected on himself, whether it was because he put more After all the housework is done, Ah Yan won't bother to move.
When he was not around before, Ah Yan had to do this and that to make a living, but now that he is living a happy life, he must be a lot lazy.Life lies in exercise, so how can you only do exercise on the bed.
Song Zi had nothing to do with his sweetheart who was playing a rogue, so he just went out and cleaned the kitchen.It was still early, and at this time he was usually doing bedtime exercises with Ah Yan, but seeing Ah Yan's beautiful face flushed in sleep, he couldn't do anything to disturb others, so he simply took it from the study in the small courtyard. Paper and pen, sort out the part of the file he is responsible for.
He is just a newcomer, and the confidentiality of the information assigned to him is not strong, but due to the nature requirements and insufficient authority, Song Zi can't take the work out of the palace.Fortunately, he has a fairly good memory. After reading it twice, he memorized all the contents of those files, and took advantage of the fragmented time to sort them out and draw out the relationship between the characters and the clues.
Unknowingly, the night passed, and the majestic rooster in the palace began to crow, and Song Zi also finished all the work in hand.
Ah Yan is still sleeping, showing no signs of waking up.In order not to disturb him, Song Zi steamed a pile of steamed buns without waking him up, left a note for his sweetheart, and left: "I have something to do, I may have to leave for three to five days, at least I won't come over for these three days , take good care of yourself, eat on time, don't wait for me."
Before, he was thinking wildly, filled his brain with double literature, and for a while turned the topic on a weird track, but if Ah Yan liked himself from the beginning to the end, that would be another possibility.
Song Zi has both parents and a harmonious family, but Song Xiaoqi has an unfortunate family, losing his father, uncle and brother.
It wasn't that Ah Yan didn't care about him, on the contrary, the other party cared too much, investigated him in private, and found out that Song Xiaoqi was an unlucky man without a father.Moreover, Ah Yan firmly believed in the information he had investigated.
This is enough to show that Ah Yan, a homely beauty who lives in the cold palace and has no contact with other people, is not as pitiful as he behaves. It is very likely that he is not the only down-and-out luthier who was sent to the cold palace. identity of.
Song Zi chooses not to see Ah Yan these few days, just to end his temporary indulgence.
As for Sima Yan, he didn't wake up until the sun was up, the pillow was empty, the quilt was neatly folded, and there was no warmth left by Song Zi.
"Little Seven!"
As expected, there was no response.Looking at the empty hut, he inexplicably felt a sense of loneliness that he was left behind by the whole world.
But Sima Yan quickly recovered from this feeling of loneliness, replaced by great annoyance.Because when he changed his clothes today, he finally found out that his body was different from usual.
After sleeping for so long, the things he ate have long since disappeared, but his stomach is a little obvious when he sits like this.Sima Yan had an ominous premonition, he took off his shirt, walked back to the left and right, and stood in front of the glass mirror, which was as tall as a person, with his upper body bare.
It can be seen that the beautiful young man in the mirror is still thin, and the robe is tied around his body in a wide and loose shape. If he raises his head and chest, draws in his abdomen and inhales, and looks sideways, his stomach is still very flat.But once he relaxes, his soft belly is a bit obvious, he is really fat!And it's not a well-proportioned fat, but the fat is on the stomach. Obviously, every time he exercises so hard before going to bed, his waist will be tossed several times. How can he lose such a big abdominal muscle? !
"Xuan Cao Wei." Cao Wei is the Pingnan general of this dynasty, with a very thin waist.Before Xiaoqi comes back, he must train his beautiful abdominal muscles back!
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