i made the emperor pregnant

With careful movements, Song Zi put the bracelet on Ah Yan's hand. The size was just right. He held the hand excitedly, and the clear bracelet shone brightly under the moonlight.

This was his first marriage proposal, and if the proposal was successful, a normal person would be excited.The corners of the young man's lips rose uncontrollably. He immediately wanted to hug Ah Yan and turn around. Concerned about the child in the other's womb, he held back again, held Ah Yan's hand, and kissed him on the back of his hand. He took a sip: "It's so beautiful." The bracelet is beautiful, and so is the person.

Watching him smile, Sima Yan's eyes were also curved like today's crescent moon, and turned up high, and the pure and surging joy from his lover passed over him, which made him inexplicably happy.He looked down at the bracelet, and felt that it was like a lock made of jade, locking himself by Xiao Qi's side. Did he have to order a lock like this to lock Xiao Qi up?

Just as the emperor was thinking like this, he heard Song Zi call him: "A Yan."

"Huh?" He looked up.

"Can I kiss you, I want to kiss you."

Saying this, a very gentle kiss fell, like a superficial touch, and soon separated.

What, he didn't answer, just kissed, what's the point of asking this question.The emperor hooked his lover, no, it should be said that his fiancé's neck, and the thin lips of the color were printed on it forcefully.

Song Zibei's red candle burned all night. This spring-purple jade bracelet had to be taken off temporarily because it hit the bed board many times, and it was placed on a table farther away from the bed. After all, the bedside table in the courtyard tonight, It's like a small boat rippling in the waves, it's really not safe.

"Xiaoqi."

In the early morning of the next day, Sima Yan woke up first. He looked at the handsome face who was still sleeping next to him, and gently shook him awake: "Xiaoqi, where is the bracelet?"

Last night's lover was extremely passionate, but also extremely gentle, making the emperor feel like falling into the clouds, and he was light and light all night, and he is still dreaming.It would be great if every day was like last night. When he opened his eyes, the sky outside was only getting brighter, the morning star was hanging high in the sky, the moon was still hanging in the sky, and occasionally he could hear a few crisp and melodious birdsong.

When he woke up, there was nothing on his wrist, and he glanced at the ground. The red clothes that the two of them put on last night were tangled together, afraid that everything was just a dream, so Sima Yan couldn't help but wake up his lover. .

Ask him why he didn't go by himself, of course Xiao Qi should put it on for him personally for such an important token of love.

"Ayan, tell me to take it easy." Song Zi opened his eyes and got up. He looked at the sky outside. In fact, he usually got up earlier than now, but last night he was too excited, so he slept late.

Men wear it on the left and women wear it on the right. There is another saying about jade bracelets, the left nourishes the heart and the right nourishes the face. Song Zi put it on Ah Yan’s left hand. Knowing that he was new these days, he said, “I have another jade bracelet. The card was also given by my mother, it belongs to her, but when we get married, we will make a pair and use better materials."

It is inconvenient to wear too many accessories on the body, and the bracelet is just right now, when Ah Yan gains weight in the late pregnancy, or her hands become swollen, the bracelet may get stuck: "If you are not used to wearing it, I'll get you a box to put it in."

If this kind of jade bracelet is not worn on the hand, it must be maintained in a special way. Those bracelets that his mother does not wear on weekdays are regularly wiped by a maid with white tea oil.

Sima Yan looked at his hand with the bracelet in satisfaction, and said again: "Where is the Jade Buddha? Xiaoqi put it on for me too."

Song Zi lifted up his long black hair, measured Ah Yan's neck, and found that the red string that came with the jade tag was a bit short, so he wound the red string around and hung the jade tag on Ah Yan's right hand: "Okay , wear it like this for now, and when you change your clothes, I'll hang it around your waist."

In fact, he doesn't like wearing pendants around his neck and shoulders, especially when he enters the Judicial Division. Sometimes he may face fights, and it is even more impossible to wear jewelry on such a particularly vulnerable part, otherwise others will just grab the rope and pull it. Dangerously strangled.

Besides, Ah Yan is a pregnant woman, in Song Zi's heart, he would bump into a piece of exquisite porcelain accidentally.What if he is not around, Ah Yan slipped on the sole of his foot and fell, and was strangled to death by the jade card.

His mother or elder sister can wear a wide range of jewelry, but around them, there are dozens of servants, big and small, who are always close to them.If there is any accident, it will be resolved in time. He usually has to be on duty, and those palace people who have been paid to do things can't be by Ah Yan's side all the time.

Soon to be a father.I can't help but think wildly, not afraid of [-], just in case, in case something happens.God will never give him such a gentle and beautiful daughter-in-law again.

Besides, Ah Yan never wore any pendants on his neck before, and he would definitely not get used to the sudden number of hard jade tags: "It looks good wearing it here, and my family Ah Yan looks good wearing anything."

Facing the clear morning light, Sima Yan looked at his left hand and right hand, his expression seemed very satisfied.He leaned against the warm chest of his new fiancé, and suddenly remembered something: "Xiaoqi, did you return my letter of appointment yesterday?"

When the love was strong yesterday, he only cared about intimacy, so important marriage letter was thrown aside by him.

Song Zi said: "I'll go get it for you right away."

Princess Ming'an directly copied the template of her appointment letter back then, a sentence taken from the Book of Songs: two surnames marry together, make a contract together, a good relationship will last forever, and they match the same name.

Originally, the horoscope should be combined first, but in a situation like Song Zi, no matter whether the horoscope is matched or not, it is impossible for him to separate from Ah Yan.

It was the first time that the emperor read a few lines so slowly, he was afraid that if he read too fast, the words on the paper would fly away.He looked at the name below and frowned slightly: "Xiao Qi, the name here is wrong."

"Let me take a look." Song Zi said, "No way, I just read it yesterday, there should be no problem."

Song Zi glanced at it, and suddenly realized: "Xiaoqi is the nickname I use when I walk around the world, and Song Zi is the name my parents gave me."

With a smile, he repeated what he said to his father that day: "Look, my name is broken down, and that's what I said, which means that I recognize the meaning of Ah Yan in this life. The two of us are destined by fate."

Song Zi said, and lightly touched Ah Yan's soft belly: "God thinks so, and gave us such a great gift."

In a situation where it is impossible for ordinary men in this world to conceive and have children, the existence of Zai Zai in Ah Yan's stomach is nothing short of a miracle.

"Speaking of which, I only know your first name, not your last name."

Ah Yan said that his name was Ah Yan, and the two of them called Xiaoqi and Ah Yan, and they had been together for more than half a year in a daze. Perhaps Ah Yan had mentioned their surnames, but they were not used often, and he didn't pay attention to them before.

Princess Ming'an only wrote Song Zi's name, and the other party had to add Song Zi's name. Originally, he could have waited for the full name to be asked, but he couldn't wait, and he was afraid that his mother would leave, so he would delay it for ten and a half days. After a month, I hurriedly finished the appointment letter first.

Song Zi took the pen: "I can write my mother's handwriting, you say, I will write."

Sima Yan looked at Song Zi for a while, then took the pen: "Let me write it."

The Son of Heaven picked up a pen and wrote the word Sima. When he wrote the name, he paused for a moment, and still left a word.Since Xiao Qi said that his fate is destined to be Ah Yan, then he should change his name.

Song Zi naturally also saw Sima Yan's new name. There are not many people with the surname Sima in the world. The royal family has existed for hundreds of years, and the clan's surname is Sima. His father said before that Ah Yan has a special status. He guessed, Ah Yan Yan might have something to do with the royal family, so I'm not particularly surprised to see this surname now.

As for the Son of Heaven, the people of this dynasty would never dare to name the Emperor when they mentioned it. Generally speaking, it is mentioned in the books that it is also Emperor xx, and it is not the Son of Heaven’s real name. Song Zi rarely heard others call the Son of Heaven’s full name. I vaguely remember that the emperor's name seems to be an uncommon character, and it can't be Sima Yan anyway.

When the Son of Heaven was writing, he took a special look at Song Zi, and the two looked at each other. The latter showed a faint smile. Sima Yan felt relieved, and put down the ink-stained brush.

He looked at the marriage letter for a long time. Compared with bracelets and jade plaques, this marriage letter was more valued by the emperor. He was going to lock up this marriage letter when the ink was dry.

Even though he knew Song Zi's name, Sima Yan still called him by his pet name: "Xiaoqi, what is written in the marriage letter, you have to keep your word."

Song Zi said affectionately: "That's natural. After a few months, when the child is born, we'll start the wedding." The bigger the wedding, the more cumbersome and laborious it is. Ah Yan's current body is not suitable for such a fuss.

When it was dawn, it was time for Song Zi to leave: "Ayan, you must take good care of yourself."

Sima Yan looked away from the marriage letter, and sent Song Zi to the gate of the small courtyard.The door of the small courtyard was closed, and the emperor locked it from inside. He took the marriage letter and went to his main hall.

The Son of Heaven appeared in the main hall and got up so early. Feng Ji knew it was time to go to court today, but he confirmed it again: "Your Majesty, are you going to go to court today?"

"Yeah." The Son of Heaven replied casually, glanced at the clothes he was wearing in the glazed mirror, and said, "Change into court clothes today, the one with the red border."

After reading the marriage certificate for a long time, he felt a little bit reluctant to put it in the box with a thousand machine lock installed. The papers approved yesterday should all be put down.On such a happy day, it is natural to see the wonderful faces of the courtiers and feel happier.