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

After Wen Qi vomited, seeing Cong Ji's helpless look, he smiled: "I'm fine, I'm used to it."

Cong Ji took a brocade handkerchief to wipe Wen Qi's lips, and then said distressedly: "You shouldn't get used to it."

Wen Qi clasped Cong Ji's right hand and put it on his stomach. Due to the pain in his throat, he cleared his throat and said: "For the sake of my flesh and blood with Your Majesty, I will be happy."

"You shouldn't get used to that." Seeing Wen Qi's face pale, Cong Ji wanted to get off the bed, and brought a cup of tea for Wen Qi, but was stopped by Wen Qi: "Your Majesty, it's better not to get off the ground for now. "

Wen Qi got off the bed by himself, rinsed his mouth, returned to the bed, looked at Cong Ji and said, "Your Majesty, you should rest more."

During the two months of losing Wen Qi, Cong Ji did not sleep well, and he was seriously injured, and he drank the decoction. He was indeed sleepy, but he refused to close his eyes.

"I want to talk to you for a while." He lay down, let Wen Qi rest on his right arm, pecked and kissed Wen Qi's eyebrows cherishingly, and said, "Since April, you have been suffering from morning sickness. Is it that powerful?"

Wen Qi didn't hide it: "After the children are four months old, they are much better."

Right now, Cong Ji was afraid that Wen Qi would spit out all his internal organs, but as far as Wen Qi was concerned, it was actually much better. It was hard to imagine how severe Wen Qi's pregnancy sickness was before.

He said from the bottom of his heart: "It would be great if I could replace myself with my body?"

Wen Qi was stunned for a moment. Cong Jigui, the emperor, would think so. It is really rare. Even an ordinary man would not be willing to suffer from morning sickness for his wife.

wife……

He has not yet married Cong Ji, but he has already regarded Cong Ji as his husband.

He suddenly felt ashamed, lowered his eyes, and sighed after a while: "Your Majesty will be a good husband and father."

Cong Ji promised: "I will do my best."

Wen Qi smiled, and then said seriously: "It is really a blessing for me and the children to have Your Majesty as my husband and the father of my children."

Cong Ji shook his head and said, "It's my blessing. If you hadn't liked me, you wouldn't have children, and at most five years, I would have ended it myself."

"Since I have met His Majesty, it is impossible not to be attracted by His Majesty." Wen Qi kissed Cong Ji, "I got such an outstanding Majesty, and I will definitely envy others."

Cong Ji was notorious. At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, there was a minister who asked about the draft. It is said that all the noble daughters in the capital cried and begged their father not to send them to the draft. There will be no bones left.

Later, he stopped the draft event, and all the noble ladies were glad that they had escaped.

He said truthfully: "I am not outstanding, and I will not envy others for what you get. If I am not the king of a country, no one will be willing to marry me the jewel in my palm."

Wen Qi's face darkened: "I don't allow Your Majesty to belittle yourself. If Your Majesty hadn't been disturbed by bloodthirsty desires, he would have become a wise king and praised by the world."

Cong Ji took Wen Qi's right hand, kissed the back of his hand and said, "Wen Qi, accompany me to become a wise king."

Wen Qi nodded solemnly and said: "My children and I will accompany Your Majesty to become a wise king."

Satisfied, Cong Ji suddenly remembered something, and said again: "The reason why I appointed you to be the No. [-] scholar is really not for personal gain."

Cong Ji had said this before. At that time, Wen Qi was in a state of severe inferiority and self-loathing because he was rejected by Cong Ji several times. He didn't believe it at all, but now he has believed it, and said to Cong Ji: "I will definitely work hard. , to assist His Majesty to become a Mingjun."

"Don't try to be brave, you can talk about other things after the baby is born." Cong Ji unbuttoned Wen Qi's shirt, and looked carefully at Wen Qi's belly.

Wen Qi covered his face subconsciously: "I'm a male shark, I shouldn't be pregnant, do I look weird?" Cong Ji lowered his head, and kissed at the highest point: "You don't look like that." Not weird."

Then, he pushed away Wen Qi's wrist, allowing Wen Qi to show his face, then looked directly into Wen Qi's eyes and said: "I am pleased with you, no matter what you look like, I think you are better than everyone in the world. "

Wen Qi's face turned red: "Except for me, His Majesty has clearly never talked about love with anyone, why is he so good at talking about love?"

Cong Ji asked suspiciously: "I'm just speaking frankly, is this considered a love story?"

Wen Qi replied: "This is a love story."

Cong Ji thought hard for a long time, and came to a conclusion: "Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent."

Wen Qi asked: "Since your majesty is so talented, you should not waste your talent, but talk more about love."

Cong Ji put on the shirt for Wen Qi, and just said solemnly: "Your existence is comparable to the Golden Crow. Once you leave, I will fall into an endless night."

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing: "It's too nasty."

"Is it nasty?" Cong Ji said apologetically, "I'm obviously not talented enough."

"Forget it, I already understand how important I am to Your Majesty, Your Majesty should rest quickly." After Wen Qi said, he covered Cong Ji's eyes with the palm of his right hand.

Cong Ji groped and took Wen Qi's left hand, and said softly, "Mei Shan."

"Mei Shan." In order not to press Cong Ji's heart, Wen Qi tried hard to control himself not to get into Cong Ji's arms.

Cong Ji slept for only half an hour before waking up, and after confirming that Wen Qi had not left, he closed his eyes again.

This night, he woke up countless times and couldn't sleep well, but his heart was full.

His gentle prayer finally came back to him.

Wen Qi didn't sleep well for a long time, and didn't wake up until it was three poles in the sun.

He stared at Cong Ji, and while Cong Ji was asleep, he couldn't help stealing a kiss.

Unexpectedly, before he could separate his lips from Cong Ji, Cong Ji grabbed the back of his head.

Cong Ji first lingered on Wen Qi's lips, and then penetrated into Wen Qi's mouth, entangled with Wen Qi's tongue endlessly.

Wen Qi's eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes trembled, his hands clasped Cong Ji's shoulders, his body weakened intermittently.

If the kiss is longer, maybe he will soften into a puddle of water, dripping on Cong Ji's body?

It wasn't until Wen Qi's lips were slightly swollen that Cong Ji reluctantly let go of Wen Qi.

Immediately, the silver threads sticking between the lips of the two of them were broken one by one.

Wen Qi's face was powdered, and his lips were painted vermilion. Because of difficulty in breathing, his lips and teeth were slightly parted, revealing a bright red tip of his tongue.

Cong Ji couldn't help covering her lips, and was gently pushed by Wen Qi before releasing Wen Qi again.

After taking a breath, Wen Qi joked: "Your Majesty likes to kiss me so much, how did you hold back it before?"

Cong Ji replied seriously: "Not only do I like to kiss you, but I also like to have sex with you. I don't know how I resisted it before."

Wen Qi suddenly became shy, but his words were quite bold: "Your Majesty should kiss me every day, and teach me to catch your Majesty's breath every day."

Cong Ji raised his fingers to caress Wen Qi's moist lips, and said with a smile: "I have always been receptive to advice, so I will follow what you say."

Wen Qi took advantage of the situation and bit Cong Ji's fingertips, and was about to lick it, when suddenly he heard Miao Miao outside and said, "Brother, can I go in?"

Only then did he remember that he hadn't told Yu Cong Ji about Miao Miao traveling with him.

He immediately spit out Cong Ji's fingertips, quickly adjusted his appearance, saw Cong Ji nodding his head in agreement, and then raised his voice, "Come in."