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

Before the dinner was delivered, Wen Qi straightened up, kissed the tip of Cong Ji's frowning eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about me, husband, I will get better soon."

The scene of his violence against Wen Qi was vivid in his memory, Cong Ji's heart ached, he stroked Wen Qi's back and said: "It's all my fault."

"As I said just now, your husband is also a victim." Wen Qi said with a straight face, "If you blame yourself again, I will ignore you."

Cong Ji sighed and said nothing.

Wen Qi's lips went down, meandering to Cong Ji's earholes, exhaling hot air: "Didn't your majesty once say that he would meet his concubine on the throne? His majesty also asked the concubine at that time: 'How about the [-]th? 'Unfortunately, His Majesty has missed the fifteenth of this month..."

He raised his head, looked at Cong Ji, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, how is the reproductive period?"

Last year, Wen Qi's reproductive period began on February [-]th. Wen Qi also conceived Lucky Moon and Jiayue on February [-]th. Today is February [-]th, but Wen Qi is full of scars , How can the things of cloud and rain be done?Fortunately, the breeding season has been delayed this time, but when will it be delayed?Can it be delayed until Wen Qi recovers?

Cong Ji was worried, and kissed Wen Qi's forehead: "Kiss will get better soon."

Wen Qi said angrily: "It's rare for this Palace to seduce Your Majesty. Your Majesty is too ignorant of flattery."

"I'm afraid that when the breeding season comes, Zi Tong will not be fully recovered." Cong Ji said apologetically, "It's all my fault."

Wen Qi did what he said, pushed away Cong Ji's hand, got out of Cong Ji's arms, turned his back, and ignored Cong Ji no more.

Seeing this, Cong Ji said insincerely: "Zitong, I was wrong, I will never blame myself again, Zitong, please don't ignore me."

Wen Qi remained silent, still ignoring Cong Ji.

Cong Ji anxiously held Wen Qi's hand, but was thrown away by Wen Qi as expected.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed the back of Wen Qi's neck. Wen Qi stepped back a little and avoided it.

"Zitong, don't ignore me, I really know I was wrong." He went to hold Wen Qi's hand again, this time, Wen Qi didn't shake him off.

Wen Qi turned around and said frankly: "In fact, I also have this concern, but I believe that as long as I have my husband by my side, I will be able to survive the reproductive period safely."

After saying that, he grabbed Cong Ji's hand, put it on his lower abdomen, and recalled: "Last year today, I ushered in the reproductive period for the first time, and I felt sick even to comfort myself. Later, my husband appeared, and I forced my husband to give birth." , I felt even more disgusted, and later, I found out that I was pregnant with Xingyue and Jiayue, and later, I connected with my husband, and my husband made me change my view of myself, I am not disgusted, Desire/thought is instinct, there is no need to be ashamed of it. Husband..."

He pursed his lips and smiled: "Husband, you are my salvation, with you, I have nothing to fear."

I don't know how many times Cong Ji emphasized: "It's not forced."

Wen Qi joked: "Yes, it's not forced. My husband has been coveting me for a long time, and I wish he could be favored by me."

"I've had deep-rooted love for Zitong since early in the morning." Cong Ji said distressedly again, "Zitong is fearless, but I am full of fear."

Wen Qi enlightened: "You don't have to be afraid, husband and wife. If you and I join hands, all difficulties will be solved. It's just a small breeding period, and it's not worth being afraid of."

In terms of skill, Cong Ji is far better than Wen Qi, but at this moment, Cong Ji feels that Wen Qi is much stronger than himself, and Wen Qi was also as strong when he was cut open, but he is really strong on the outside but on the inside.

"What Zi Tong said is very true." He took Wen Qi into his arms again, and said reverently, "Zi Tong, you are also my salvation, otherwise, I might have died on my own."

"As a reward for saving my husband..." Wen Qi asked again, "How about the reproductive period?"

Cong Ji said softly, "It's all up to Zitong to decide."

After a while, the dinner was delivered, and Wen Qi ordered his servant to put the meal on the low table in front of the imperial couch, and then, nestling in Cong Ji's arms, he said softly, "Hello, my husband."

After being fed a small bowl of yellow croaker pickled vegetable soup by Cong Ji, he urged: "My husband, use some for yourself."

After dinner, Cong Ji wiped Wen Qi's body, and then applied medicine to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi's complexion turned pale from the pain, Cong Ji had to stop, and kissed Wen Qi's forehead: "It won't hurt anymore."

"En." Wen Qi breathed out deeply, "Husband, please continue to take the medicine."

Cong Ji trembled, and after applying medicine to Wen Qi, he put on obscene clothes and trousers for Wen Qi.

After the ointment took effect, the pain gradually eased, and Wen Qi's shrinking body also stretched out.

He raised his finger and lifted Cong Ji's skirt, and seeing that Cong Ji had already been prescribed medicine, he praised with a smile on his face, "Your husband really does what you say, and you know how to cherish yourself."

"Thanks to Zi Tong's good teaching." Cong Ji focused on Wen Qi, if he hadn't thought about his promise to Wen Qi, he would never have thought of giving himself medicine.

"Husband is amazing." Wen Qi's fingertips started from Cong Ji's collarbone, gently caressed the scratches, and kissed them one by one, and finally, sucked his nose, "I understand that husband is for me, and he has no choice but to kill himself Yes, this time I won't blame my husband, don't let it happen again."

"I've made a note of it." Cong Ji grabbed Wen Qi's right hand and kissed the shiny fingertips carefully.

Wen Qi let Cong Ji kiss for a while, then pulled out his right hand, and carefully applied medicine to Cong Ji.

After taking the medicine, he suddenly remembered something: "Husband, I haven't drunk the Bizi Tang yet."

"I already drank Bizitang on February [-]th." Cong Ji said seriously, "From now on, I will drink Bizitang."

"Emperor Zhang has developed the Bizi Decoction for your husband?" Seeing Cong Ji nodding his head, Wen Qi said with a moved face, "If this is the case for my husband, what can I ask for?"

Cong Ji treated him too gently, never put on airs of a monarch, and always put him first.

There have been many concubines who died in childbirth in the past dynasties, but there must have never been a monarch who was willing to drink the soup of avoiding children.

More children, more grandchildren, more blessings, eight or nine out of ten ordinary men think so, not to mention Cong Ji is not an ordinary man.

If it were me, after getting married, I might not be like Cong Ji.

"It's up to me to say that." Cong Ji stared at Wen Qi intently, "A husband is like Wen Qi, what more can a husband ask for?"

Wen Qi couldn't help kissing Cong Ji. There were many scars on his lips and the inner wall of his mouth, all of which were bitten by Cong Ji.

Cong Ji responded to Wen Qi cautiously, lest he hurt Wen Qi again.

After a kiss, he licked/licked the blood scab on Wen Qi's lips with the tip of his tongue, his eyes were red.

Wen Qi raised his finger to wipe Cong Ji's wet eyes, and at the same time loosened his lips and teeth, sticking out the tip of his tongue, intertwined with Cong Ji's lips and tongue.

During the kiss, he suddenly felt his body was hot, and subconsciously rubbed against Cong Ji.

Seeing this, Cong Ji ended the kiss, looked at Wen Qi and said, "Has Zi Tong entered the reproductive period?"

"I..." Wen Qi said frankly and enthusiastically, "I want a husband."

This breeding season really came at an inopportune time.

Cong Ji was at a loss immediately, so he had to order someone to ask Imperial Physician Zhang to make a bowl of Bizi soup.

Then, he raised his hand to stroke Wen Qi's cheek and said, "Can you be patient?"

"The last breeding period lasted [-] days. I don't know how many days it will last this time? Even if I can endure one or two days, how can I endure twelve days?" Wen Qi rubbed Cong Ji's heart with his forehead. , "Husband, please be lucky with me."

"No..." Wen Qi was seriously injured, and fortunately Wen Qi would aggravate his injury. Cong Ji was about to reject Wen Qi, but as Wen Qi said, it was absolutely impossible for Wen Qi to endure for twelve days.

He hugged Wen Qi in his arms and whispered in his ear, "How about your fingers?"

Wen Qi knew that his fingers might not be enough, so he compromised and said, "All right."

Not long ago, Wen Qi's complexion was pale and he was gasping for breath because of the medicine, but now his face is dyed red and his breath is blue.

Cong Ji asked tremblingly, "It really doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, maybe it's because of the reproductive period." Wen Qi gasped and kissed Cong Ji's side neck indiscriminately.

At this moment, there were sudden cries one after another outside the bedroom.

There is no baby in the palace, it must be Xingyue and Jiayue who are crying.

Sure enough, an internal servant reported: "His Royal Highness Princess and His Royal Highness are asking to see His Majesty and His Royal Highness Queen."

Wen Qi suddenly felt guilty. Generally speaking, he and Cong Ji visited the children at least once a day, but they did not visit the children on the fifteenth and sixteenth days.

He looked up at Cong Ji, meeting Cong Ji's eyes.

Cong Ji was in a dilemma: "Zi Tong, how long can you endure?"

Wen Qi said frankly: "I don't know how long I can endure, I can only do my best."

"I'm going to bring Xingyue and Jiayue in." Cong Ji wiped his fingers, then rubbed Wen Qi's hair, dressed Wen Qi and himself, and opened the door .

As soon as Xingyue and Jiayue saw Cong Ji, they burst into tears and smiled, and immediately stretched out their two chubby little hands towards Cong Ji.

One of the wet nurses respectfully reported: "His Royal Highness the Princess and His Highness the Prince have been refusing to sleep tonight, weeping endlessly, the servants had no choice but to bring them here, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Cong Ji took Xingyue and Jiayue from the hands of the two wet nurses, and said: "You two wait here."

The wet nurses promised.

As soon as Cong Ji entered the bedroom, an obedient servant closed the door.

He carried the twins to the imperial couch, and Wen Qi immediately opened the curtain.

Wen Qi was being tormented by desire/thoughts, his face covered with fine sweat.

He reached out to take Xingyue and Jiayue, kissed their foreheads, and said sadly: "Daddy is not competent, I'm sorry."

Xingyue and Jiayue kissed Wen Qi's cheek with a "click" at the same time, and then kept arching into Wen Qi's arms.

Xingyue even called vaguely: "Father...Daddy..."

Wen Qi looked at Xingyue in shock: "Xingyue, you called me 'Daddy' just now?"

Xingyue smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."

Seeing that Xingyue had snatched Wen Qi's full attention, Jiayue imitated Xingyue and called, "Daddy."

Wen Qi glanced at Jiayue, then looked at Cong Ji: "Husband, Xingyue and Jiayue will call 'Daddy' now."

Cong Ji was sitting beside the imperial couch, pointing to himself: "I am your father."

Jiayue tilted her head and said, "Father."

Xing Yue hugged Cong Ji's right arm: "Father."

Cong Ji was full of surprises, calmed down, and asked Wen Qi: "Is Zi Tong okay?"

Wen Qi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not very good, I'm about to lose it."

Cong Ji took away Xingyue and Jiayue from Wen Qi's hands, and seeing that both the dragon and the phoenix looked like they were about to cry, he said solemnly, "Xingyue, Jiayue, Daddy and Father may not be able to take care of you for half a month, but Daddy and Father I love you all, don't blame daddy and father."

The dragon and phoenix twins seemed to understand, but when they saw that Cong Ji wanted to hand them over to the two wet nurses, they immediately burst into tears.

Cong Ji had no choice but to make up his mind, and after handing them over to the wet nurse, he turned and left.

Wen Qi's heart was pierced when he heard the cries of the twins.

Cong Ji got on the imperial couch, hugged Wen Qi into his arms, and comforted him: "Zi Tong, don't blame yourself."

"If I hadn't ushered in the breeding season today, I would have been able to hug them more." Wen Qi's eyes were dripping with water.

"If I hadn't hurt Zitong, Zitong would have been able to hug them more yesterday and during the day today." Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's eyes, and continued to comfort Wen Qi with his fingers.

"Hmm..." Wen Qi closed his eyes, "Children from ordinary families can only learn to speak at the age of eight or nine months, and Xingyue and Jiayue can call 'Daddy' and 'Father' when they are less than three months old. They are talented and intelligent." , It’s really rare. But I am not a competent father, not only can’t produce milk, but I am also busy with official duties, and now I am still troubled by the reproductive period.”

"If Zi Tong is incompetent, I am also incompetent." Cong Ji suggested, "When Xingyue and Jiayue don't need to drink milk, let's spend more time with them."

Wen Qi nodded, and then said: "Husband, just add another finger."

Cong Ji did as he said, and after a while, he heard Wen Qi again and said: "Just add another finger."

Wen Qi's bones have been scalded, and his whole body is limp in Cong Ji's arms, his lips are like vermilion: "Kiss me again."