i made the emperor pregnant

"Ayan, should you go to court today?"

As the daylight got earlier and earlier, Song Zi woke up earlier than usual. He opened the tightly-blocked bed curtain, blocked the extraordinarily glaring sunlight with his hands, and saw that the emperor was still closed. He made a small cut, and gently moved away the emperor's elbow that was resting on him.

"Going up...not going up." The latter turned over like a salted fish, revealing a small white and tender belly.Song Zi quickly pulled up his clothes to cover his stomach.

With the passage of time, Ah Yan's belly began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was not as exaggerated as blowing up balloons, but just after the wedding leave, her belly grew a lot bigger.

"Is Your Majesty going to wake up?" Feng Ji's voice came from outside.

Song Zi said, "Wait half an hour."

After he helped the emperor up, and almost finished washing, Imperial Physician Shi came in with a small medicine box on his back. Song Zi skillfully lifted Ah Yan's sleeves and placed them on the medicine pillow. It is definitely more accurate to take the pulse directly.

After a while, Shi Zhi said what she had said dozens of times during these days: "Your Majesty and the little prince are both in good health, but His Majesty has been a little irritable in the past few days, and the prescription of food supplements needs to be slightly changed."

"Thank you." Song Zi didn't see off the guests, anyway, Shi Zhi had legs and could walk on her own.After everyone went out, he rubbed a handful of virgin olive oil with his fingers, and spread it evenly on the emperor, his white belly suddenly became shiny, and he used this time to ask Shi Zhi for advice. The massage technique is pat pat.

When the olive oil was completely absorbed, Sima Yan almost opened his eyes: "Xiao Qi spread this oil on me, as if cooking with my stomach." Then he ate him in one bite.

"This is to prevent your stomach from growing too fast and causing stretch marks." Ah Yan said that he doesn't care about his appearance, but Song Zi knows that he likes to be pretty, and some people's stretch marks are really scary, so he doesn't really mind , I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to accept it.Although there is a master in gynecology like Shi Zhi in the palace with first-class recuperation skills, Song Zi still doesn't want to see Ah Yan break down and get angry.

"It's really troublesome to have a baby." You can't eat this, you can't eat that, there are all kinds of specialties, and the body will suffer damage.

Song Zi kissed his fluffy and messy hair tip: "Yes, it's not easy for us Ah Yan, it's very amazing."

"That's why you are so great, Ah Yan, who has worked so hard, doesn't want to go to court, can you?"

"The marriage leave has been extended to ten days, and the time for going to court has also been postponed. Ah Yan, according to the writing in the daily notes, you have been enthroned for ten years. In the past, the longest interval between not going to court was only ten days. If you don't go today, it will be broken." recorded."

Maybe it was because his massage technique was too comfortable, but Sima Yan still said lazily: "Then break the record, this is the first record broken by me and Xiaoqi, how wonderful it is."

"Then tomorrow is because we want to break the record, so push it back another day?" Song Zi had already figured out Ah Yan's routine, and he learned from the pain. Thinking of the days on the daily note, he was determined not to be used to the lazy emperor!

Ordinary people can be salted fish if they don't work hard, but if the emperor becomes a salted fish, the people all over the world will suffer!

Song Zi, who had a heart for the world, forcibly straightened the emperor upright. Sima Yan closed his eyes, and immediately fell to the other side like a tumbler being pushed down. Like a big human cat, it burrowed into his arms.

Song Zi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he directly hugged him up: "If Ah Yan wants to use this posture to go to court, I will accompany you!" After a person dies, it doesn't matter that the flood is torrential.

The emperor secretly opened his eyes and looked at his queen's jawline with blue stubble. Obviously Xiao Qi ate more than him, and the rice in such a big rice bowl was piled up on top. His Xiao Qi still looked very thin, and As the little baby fat in his youth faded away, Song Zi's facial features gradually became clearer, less youthful, and began to show aggressive beauty.

Sima Yan asked softly, "Is Xiao Qi angry?"

Song Zi looked at him: "No, how dare I."

What he said can be said to be without emotional ups and downs, unless it is a real fool who can't tell that this is irony.

The emperor was already very sensitive to emotions, so he jumped down immediately. His feet were on the cold floor, his toes were slightly curled up because of the cold, but the next second he stepped on Song Zi's clogs with bare feet, and wrapped the latter's thin clogs. Waist: "It's because I'm alone with Xiaoqi, and it feels so good that no one disturbs me. I really don't want to end it. It's not deliberately delaying and fooling you."

Song Zi sighed, picked him up by the waist, and put him on the soft couch again: "Sit down."

This time, Sima Yan's sitting posture is more upright and elegant than anyone else, and he draws out his tone: "Xiao Qi..."

"The wooden clogs are so hard, you don't feel uncomfortable stepping on them directly."

Celebrities are romantic and wanton, and the children of the nobles who are not productive nowadays also wear undressed clothes and wear clogs on weekdays.In the past Song Zi had to patrol, and he wore a lot of boots. Most of the boots were made of breathable satin, so it was fine to step on them. The clogs were so hard, and the emperor was so delicate that he dared to step on them.

Fortunately, he was wearing a relatively ordinary style, without any fancy decorations, and the wood was polished enough to be round.

"Pick up your feet and let me see." Song Zi stood two steps away and asked Sima Yan to lift up his porcelain-white slender legs.

He took a look, and sure enough there were two clear red marks left on it. Because the emperor's skin was so white, the red marks turned darker and became more obvious. Sima Yan quickly drew back his feet: "It doesn't hurt."

On weekdays, he was extremely delicate, and if he accidentally scratched a small unbroken cut with his finger on the paper, he would feel pain for a long time, but now he doesn't feel the pain anymore, the emperor is simply Schrödinger's ability to endure pain.

Song Zi said unhappily, "Don't move around. Wear socks if you're afraid of the cold, don't step on and move around, your feet have many nerves, what should you do if you get injured accidentally?"

Sima Yan glanced at Song Zi's waist, and his eyes flickered: "Then when I was on the couch, my legs moved much more than before. Xiao Qi never thought of telling me not to move around."

Song Zi stuffed an improved version of the donkey and rolled it into the emperor's mouth. His ears turned red, and he changed the subject very abruptly: "Sleeping so late, I should be hungry. Let's have breakfast. Eat enough before going to court." .”

The donkey made of glutinous rice rolls, the red bean stuffing that replenishes qi and blood, sprinkled with a layer of golden soybean noodles, and is made into a small and exquisite size that can be eaten in one bite by the imperial chef. Q.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Song Zi rinsed his mouth with green tea again. The emperor and empress each changed into new court clothes and convenient shoes, and stood in front of the mirror to tidy up their appearance several times. The bedroom door.

Song Zi patted the emperor's hand when Yu Yu could see the Hall of Supreme Harmony: "Ah Yan, I have to take a step first." Without waiting for the emperor to respond, he jumped off Yu Yu directly.

The wooden clogs were worn at home. Song Zi was wearing his court uniform in the Judicial Division, and walked quickly on black satin boots. He ignored the eyes of others and entered the Golden Luan Hall, and then stood at the right rear of his father Song Mingcheng.

Today, the emperor announced early that he would come to the court, but the courtiers waited for a long time, but they did not wait for the emperor to come. Song Zi's arrival somewhat attracted the attention of some people, including his left blind father.

Song Mingcheng opened his eyes wide, and his eyes clearly said, "Why are you here?!"

Song Zi didn't speak, just stood straight behind the crowd, looking straight ahead at the high platform. "Your Majesty is here!"

The rest of the courtiers quickly settled down following the eunuchs' high-pitched announcements, and stood obediently in their positions, their eyes no longer wandering.

Today is the first day of the emperor's court after his wedding, and it will also be the first day of Song Zizheng's entry into the court.