After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

From day to night, and from night to day, Wen Qi fell asleep all the time. As the smell of alcohol dissipated, his complexion turned from drunken red to pale. If he was not breathing, he would look like a corpse.

Cong Ji didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he closed his eyes, Wen Qi, who had lost and recovered, would abandon him.

His eyes were densely tinged with bloodshot eyes, it was extremely terrifying, and in addition to his great power, everyone was terrified, fearing that if he made a mistake in one day, he would lose his life.

He had no appetite at all, and only had some lunch at noon.

Not long after, he drank a bowl of decoction by himself, and then fed Wen Qi another bowl of decoction.

Then, he swallowed a preserved apricot, crushed it finely, then kissed Wen Qi, opened Wen Qi's jaw, and gave the preserved apricot to Wen Qi's mouth.

He still remembered Wen Qi's delicate appearance, Wen Qi was afraid of suffering, so after drinking the decoction, he should naturally eat some candied fruit to dilute the bitterness.

Therefore, he ordered people to go to the city early this morning to buy candied fruit. Apart from preserved apricots, there were also preserved dates, preserved hawthorns, candied lotus root slices, candied orange cakes, preserved plums, preserved plums...

He bit into pieces again and fed it to Wen Qi, but Wen Qi never responded to him at all.

"Zi Tong..." He threatened softly, "If you don't wake up, I won't feed you candied fruit."

However, Wen Qi did not accept his threat and fell asleep.

After another two hours, Wen Qi fell asleep for a full twelve hours.

He was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Zitong..." He called out again, put down the candied fruit, and carefully hugged Wen Qi into his arms.

He looked at Wen Qi, and felt even more distressed. Wen Qi was clearly very delicate, but yesterday, in order to protect the children and not drag him down, Wen Qi grabbed the hand of Imperial Doctor Zhang abruptly and opened his stomach.

There was no Mafeisan at that time, how much pain did Wen Qi have?

He kissed Wen Qi's lips and said, "Zitong, wake up quickly, you haven't seen the children yet."

The dragon and phoenix twins outside cried in unison, one after another.

"Listen, our children are crying, they miss their daddy." He said in a brisk tone, "Forget it, since you are sleepy, I will let you sleep for a while."

Two hours later, Wen Qi was still unconscious.

Cong Ji felt uneasy, but said with a smile on his face: "Zitong, wake up, it's already dinner time."

Wen Qi completely ignored him.

He couldn't control his emotions for a while, his eyes were red, he stared at Wen Qi, and said sharply: "Wen Qi, didn't you promise me to get through it for me, and to turn evil into good fortune for me? You want to break your promise and lose weight No? Are you going to abandon Zhen? Are you going to abandon your own flesh and blood that was only a day old?"

Seeing that Wen Qi still ignored him, he kissed Wen Qi's ear hole, and said slowly: "Don't even think about abandoning me, I will accompany you when your physical body dies, and as for the children, you can be ruthless , I can be ruthless, so let them be orphans."

After all, he was full of guilt, but at the same time, he felt that if Wen Qi was not in the world, the world would be meaningless to him. Instead of being a walking dead, he would go back with Wen Qi.

However, he has not yet become a Mingjun, and he has countless murders on his hands, and he is afraid that he will fall into the endless hell.

I don't know if Wen Qi is willing to wait for him in the underworld to redeem his sins?

How great would it be if he could be reincarnated with Wen Qi?

If Wen Qi is a human, he will be a human; if Wen Qi is a beast, he will be a beast; if Wen Qi is a worm, he will be a worm...

After another two hours, Wen Qi was still in a coma.

Imperial Physician Zhang was recommended by everyone, and had no choice but to come to Cong Ji, and asked respectfully, "Does Your Majesty want dinner?"

Cong Ji shook his head and said, "I want to have dinner with Zitong after Zitong wakes up."

Imperial Physician Zhang suddenly realized that Cong Ji had turned into the Cong Ji who looked like he was insane when Wen Qi disappeared. He was startled, and said: "Your Majesty, let's have some dinner. After Mr. Wen wakes up, see Your Majesty." His face is sallow and emaciated, and I will definitely blame this minister."

Cong Ji looked down at Wen Qi, and said to Imperial Physician Zhang: "Physician Zhang, do you think that after I die, I must be tortured in the Infernal Hell for a few years before I can redeem my sins?"

Imperial Physician Zhang hastily persuaded: "Lord Wen still has his life, Your Majesty, don't seek short-sightedness."

"Perhaps Wen Qi's soul is long gone." Cong Ji suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhang Taiyi and said, "How many years must I be tortured in the endless hell before I can redeem my sins?"

Doctor Zhang persuaded again: "Your Majesty, think about the prince and princess who were born not long ago."

"I know that if Zitong passes away, the last words must be to let me take good care of the children, but if Zitong dares to abandon me, why should I teach him to do so? I will definitely teach him to regret abandoning me." Cong Ji laughed softly, "As for Zitong, I will take revenge."

Hearing these words, Doctor Zhang was terrified, and he persuaded again: "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, how can you disregard the country, the country, and the common people?"

Cong Ji said expressionlessly: "It's not that I don't care about the country, the country and the common people, but that I can't care about it anymore."

Obviously, unless Wen Qi can wake up, Cong Ji is bound to die in love.

Doctor Zhang didn't know what to say or what to do to persuade Cong Ji to cheer up.

Cong Ji said softly: "You haven't answered me yet, how many years must I be tortured in the endless hell before I can redeem my sins?"

Imperial Physician Zhang said sternly: "I think His Majesty will not go to Hell."

Cong Ji happily said: "If it's as you said, I don't need to let Zitong wait for me, I can drink Mengpo soup with Zitong and cross the bridge of Naihe..."

He said to himself again: "No, Zitong and I can't drink Mengpo soup, and Zitong and I should remember each other forever. Maybe Zitong thinks I'm too clingy? Will Zitong despise me? ?”

Physician Zhang searched his brains, but at the end, he didn't say a word.

After a while, Cong Ji saw that the imperial doctor Zhang had not left, and said angrily, "Don't disturb me and Zitong being alone."

Doctor Zhang had no choice but to go out. After he went out, he shook his head towards the people waiting outside.

After another three hours, Wen Qi still showed no sign of waking up.

In the past day and a half, Wen Qi has been fed a lot of precious medicinal materials.

Could it be that Wen Qi's medicine has no effect?

Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's forehead, then took out a dagger, pressed it to the throat, and said softly, "Zitong, in case you are new to the underworld and afraid, I will go to the underworld to wait for you first?"

The sharp dagger tip pierced his skin, releasing blood that was ready to move.

He didn't feel any pain, and even felt that he couldn't wait.

"Your Majesty..." He suddenly heard Wen Qi calling him, yes, he had auditory hallucinations again.

Just as he was about to exert force, his clothes were pulled off suddenly, yes, he had hallucinations again.

Wen Qi no longer wants him, he should go to the underworld to wait for Wen Qi.

"Your Majesty!" Wen Qi opened his eyes with difficulty, but unexpectedly, Cong Ji who came into view was trying to commit suicide!

He immediately sat up, slapped away the dagger in Cong Ji's hand, and glared at him: "Your Majesty, why did you commit suicide?"

Due to excessive force, the wound was affected, he grinned in pain and sweated, but he had no time to take care of it.

Cong Ji was stunned for a long time, shed two lines of tears, choked up and said: "I thought... I thought you couldn't survive, I thought you abandoned me and the children..."

"I'm sorry, but didn't I promise Your Majesty would get through it?" Wen Qi's voice was hoarse, his stomach hurt unbearably, and he took a breath, and was hugged by Cong Ji.

Cong Ji burst into tears, like a child.

Wen Qi had no choice but to endure the pain, and patted Cong Ji's back and said, "Don't worry, I'm alive, and I will never abandon you and the children."

He desperately wanted to see the children, but he had to coax Cong Ji well first.

Cong Ji seldom cried, the last time he cried was when he traveled thousands of miles to see Cong Ji.

On a normal day, Cong Ji was calm and composed, and the Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his expression.

After a while, Cong Ji realized that he was likely to press on Wen Qi's wound and hurt Wen Qi, so he let go of Wen Qi, and said apologetically, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qi nodded and said, "It hurts."

"I'm sorry." Cong Ji reached out and untied Wen Qi's obscene clothes, trying to check Wen Qi's wound, but Wen Qi kissed the end of his eyes.

Wen Qi hooked the back of Cong Ji's neck again, and after licking away the tears on Cong Ji's face, he licked his lips and said, "It's delicious."

Cong Ji experienced a lot of great sorrow and great joy, and now being molested by Wen Qi, his heart was sweet, and he pointed to his lips enthusiastically and said: "This place is also a good taste."

"Really?" Wen Qi was noncommittal, his fingertips snaked from the back of Cong Ji's neck to his eyebrows, carefully tracing the tomb.

Immediately afterwards, he kissed Cong Ji's brows and eyes, and slowly lowered the kiss to the corner of Cong Ji's lips, but instead of kissing Cong Ji's lips, he continued down, holding Cong Ji's Adam's apple, Sucking fresh wounds.

This is proof that Cong Ji is crazy about him.

He sighed secretly, fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Cong Ji was not satisfied, pinched Wen Qi's jaw, made him raise his head, and immediately covered his lips.

This kiss is not gentle, but rather a siege.

Wen Qi endured Cong Ji's kiss, and his body weakened uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, his current physical condition does not allow him to ask Cong Ji for more.

After a long time, after Cong Ji vented his uneasiness, he finally became gentle, like kissing a rare treasure.

Wen Qi was so dazed by Cong Ji's kiss that he even forgot the pain.

After being released by Cong Ji, he gasped and said: "I... I also doubted... Your Majesty... Does Your Majesty not want me..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Your Majesty doesn't want children anymore. Your Majesty left me here, and the news is getting less and less, just to let me fend for myself here."

Cong Ji explained: "I'm sorry, I was afraid that Zhou Chu would find out where you were, and because of the continuous war, I had no choice but to reduce the number of letters.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chu found out your whereabouts. It was I who caused you to suffer such a catastrophe, and had to have a caesarean section. "

"It was also His Majesty who caused Wen Qi to conceive in the body of a male shark." Wen Qi said angrily, "So, as compensation, Your Majesty must spend his whole life with Wen Qi and the children."

Cong Ji said solemnly, "I'm as happy as a sweetheart."

Wen Qi smiled: "Then I will forgive Your Majesty."

"Thank you so much sir." Cong Ji took a deep breath before going to check the wound on Wen Qi's stomach.

Wen Qi also cast his gaze away, his complexion was extremely white, and his wound was shocking, like a centipede.

Cong Ji lowered his head and kissed the terrible wound.

Wen Qi didn't have much strength at all, and after being kissed like this, he couldn't help lying down.

Cong Ji sighed while kissing, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qi half closed his eyes, and said frankly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I am Your Majesty's panacea, and Your Majesty is also my panacea."

"It's really a blessing in my life to be your panacea." After Cong Ji kissed the wound, he kissed Wen Qi's lips again.

Wen Qi's mouth smelled of blood, candied fruit, and medicinal soup, but he couldn't kiss enough. It would be best if he could kiss until the end of time.