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

On September [-]th, the twins in Wen Qi's womb were already seven months old.

His body was heavy, and it was very difficult for him to even walk.

In order to have a smooth delivery, he had to take a walk three times a day with the support of Doctor Zhang.

The weather was still hot, and although he had icy muscles and bones, he became prone to heat and sweat due to his pregnancy.

On September 25th, after ten days, he finally received a letter from Cong Ji.

He opened it anxiously, and there was nothing in it, only a red bean.

The red bean is born in the southern country, and a few sprigs come out in spring.

May Jun pick more, this thing is the most acacia.

Like him, Cong Ji also hurt lovesickness.

He looked at the red beans again and again, then wrapped them in a brocade handkerchief cherishingly, and put them under his pillow.

As a shark, he doesn't like red beans, but he went to the cook and asked the cook to make red bean dumpling soup.

Yuanzi... Reunion... He wanted to reunite with Cong Ji as soon as possible.

However, the cook said embarrassingly, "I don't have any red beans, so I have to go to the city to buy them."

On September 26, early in the morning, the servant brought steaming red bean dumpling soup.

In his last life, he was not picky about food, but in this life, he likes seafood and river fish very much.

He sat in front of the table, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of red bean dumpling soup, and blew it to cool down.

The red bean dumpling soup tasted raw and sweet in his mouth. It really wasn't the taste his body liked, but his spirit was very satisfied.

He ate the red bean dumpling soup one bite at a time, and asked the cook to make fish cakes.

The production process of fish cakes is not complicated, but it is quite time-consuming. First, the fish must be deboned, de-stabbed, minced fish, added potato flour, made into a cake shape, steamed in a steamer, and finally, put in oil Pan fry until golden.

After a while, the fish cake was served by the servant.

He picked up a piece of fish cake with bamboo chopsticks, and patiently let it cool down a bit before putting it into his mouth.

The fish cakes were fresh, tender, fragrant and smooth, but it was a pity that he couldn't eat hot food, otherwise the taste would be better.

He was eating fish cakes, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of Cong Ji.

He misses Cong Ji almost all the time, even his dreams are full of Cong Ji.

On October [-], the twins in his womb were already eight months old.

His whole body became swollen, especially his feet.

Cong Ji once said that he was too thin and he should be fattened up, but what would Cong Ji think if he saw his current appearance?

Fortunately, Cong Ji thought carefully and ordered someone to cut a loose new clothes for him in advance, otherwise he would be naked.

Cong Ji should be able to imagine what he looks like now, right?

Walking was even more difficult for him, he had to be supported by Doctor Zhang with one hand and his lower back with the other.

Since October, he has only occasionally received a few words from Cong Ji. Every time, he would ask the messenger about Cong Ji's current situation and the battle between the Southern Jin Dynasty and Zhou Chu. The monk who followed the scriptures should have been ordered by Cong Ji in advance.

Every day, he asked himself to abide by Cong Ji's words and not allow wild thoughts.

Cranky thinking can't bring any positive effect to him, it can only make him restless and sleepless at night.

On October 21, he hadn't seen Cong Ji for two whole months.

When he woke up, he stroked the cold bed beside him, and couldn't help but wonder if he was abandoned by Cong Ji.

In fact, Cong Ji had never liked him, in fact Cong Ji thought he was extremely disgusting, in fact Cong Ji didn't want the flesh and blood of half-human, half-shark, and actually planned to leave him here to fend for himself.

He burst into tears instantly, aggrieved and self-loathing.

He stroked his swollen belly, choked with sobs and said, "If Emperor Father doesn't want Daddy anymore, what should Daddy do?"

The twins with frequent fetal movements did not move at all.

Is it possible that even the flesh and blood that grew up in his belly and was connected with his blood don't want him?

He broke out in a cold sweat immediately, and raised his voice to order the young man waiting outside the door to invite Doctor Zhang.

Physician Zhang hurried to the door, saw Wen Qi's face turned pale, hurried to Wen Qi, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Qi handed his left hand to Imperial Physician Zhang in fear: "Doctor Zhang, let's see, are the children safe and sound?"

Physician Zhang was afraid that Wen Qi would feel unwell, so he put his fingertips on Wen Qi's pulse nervously, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "The imperial heirs are safe and sound."

"That's good." Wen Qi smiled weakly, "Did you scare the doctor Zhang? I'm sorry."

Imperial Physician Zhang said with concern: "Why does Mr. Wen think that the emperor's heir is inappropriate?"

Wen Qi opened his eyes, opened his lips and replied, "I thought the children didn't want me anymore."

In other words, Wen Qi thought the twins were dead.

Imperial Physician Zhang suggested: "Master Wen is pregnant, so it's natural to have mood swings, try to relax."

Wen Qi murmured, "Has Your Majesty abandoned me?"

Imperial Physician Zhang was stunned: "Why did Mr. Wen say that?"

"Your Majesty has not come to see me for two months, and His Majesty seldom tells me his current situation and battle situation. Every time His Majesty writes to me, he will write the word 'Don't read' at the end of the letter. I..." Wen Qi cried and said, "I... I am worthless and deserve to be abandoned by His Majesty..."

Imperial Physician Zhang said softly: "I was personally promoted by Your Majesty to join the Imperial Medical Office in the year when His Majesty ascended the throne. In the past eight years, I have never seen Your Majesty take care of anyone, but Lord Wen taught His Majesty to take care of you. My lord, think about it calmly, if your Majesty wants to abandon Mr. Wen, why bother with Mr. Wen? Why settle Mr. Wen here? Just find a wilderness. Think too much and hurt yourself."

"I... Maybe I was thinking too much." Wen Qi said with a forced smile, "Your Majesty once said that he is pleasing to me, so I should believe His Majesty."

"If Master Wen doesn't believe His Majesty, His Majesty will be sad." Doctor Zhang returned to the kitchen and brought the nourishing soup that had been boiled, watched Wen Qi drink it, and then helped Wen Qi go for a walk.

The weather is getting cooler, but fortunately the sun is shining brightly today, and Wen Qi feels more comfortable after being exposed to the sun.

On October 25th, it has been a full month since I received Cong Ji's letter, and I actually responded with a sentence - "As we go farther and farther away, there will be no books."

Wen Qi wanted to write a letter to Cong Ji, but Cong Ji only left Imperial Doctor Zhang, a servant, a cook and two hidden guards in this farm. wherever.

Therefore, he had to give up.

He would look at that red bean carefully every day, and he would comfort himself countless times every day that Cong Ji was happy with him and would never abandon him.

On October 26, Cong Ji finally woke up from his coma.

Three days ago, he was stabbed in the abdomen, bleeding profusely, and his life was hanging by a thread. He should have been escorted away from the battlefield by his guards.

But he insisted on not leaving. After beheading more than a hundred barbarians, he was forcibly dragged away by the guards because he lost too much blood and was unable to support himself.

Before he opened his eyes, he thought of Wen Qi.

"Wen Qi..." He chanted Wen Qi's name, feeling sweet.

Afterwards, he sat up with difficulty, and despite the doctor's dissuasion, ordered someone to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After thinking for a long time, he just wrote: Well, don't read, best wishes.

As the battle between Southern Jin and Zhou Chu heated up, he was afraid that the letter would be intercepted, so he did not reveal his identity, nor did he mention Wen Qi's name.

The reason why he seldom wrote to Wen Qi recently is also to protect Wen Qi.

Wen Qi is pregnant, and the month is already old, so there is no room for mistakes.

On October 29, Wen Qi received a letter from Cong Ji, and after he settled down to think about it, he understood Cong Ji's intentions.

He did not take the opportunity to reply to Cong Ji, but cut a strand of hair, wrapped it in an ordinary veil, and asked the messenger to bring it to Cong Ji.

On the second day of November, Cong Ji was visiting the wounded soldiers. When he saw the messenger, he hurried up to the messenger and asked anxiously, "How is Zi Tong?"

The courier described in detail: "Master Wen looks good, but his stomach is much bigger, and it is very difficult to walk."

Wen Qi is eight and a half months pregnant, and she has twins. I'm afraid her belly is so big that Wen Qi can't sit still?

Cong Ji asked: "How big is Zitong's stomach?"

The messenger recalled and made gestures, and finally, the ticket reported: "It's that big."

Cong Ji gestured to himself, how could Wen Qi bear such a big belly?

He felt very guilty for not being able to accompany Wen Qi.

If he can accompany Wen Qi, even if he can't replace him, at least he can take care of Wen Qi with his own hands.

The messenger presented the veil to Cong Ji, and as soon as Cong Ji took it, he guessed what was in it. He unfolded the veil with trembling fingertips, and it really was a strand of Wen Qi's hair, which was indigo blue and glistening. Brighten.

He kissed this strand of hair in the presence of a large crowd, and said in his heart: Zitong, I am happy with you.

On the fifth day of November, Cong Ji was accidentally trapped in the mountains, with only 140 people on his left and right.

On the eighth day of November, Cong Ji failed to break out of the encirclement, and the number of people left and right dropped to 35.

On November [-]th, the fetal movement became more severe, coupled with the heavy body, Wen Qi was so uncomfortable that he stayed up all night.

On November [-]th, after nine days, Cong Ji finally managed to break out of the encirclement. Unfortunately, the number of people on the left and right has been reduced to six.

On November [-]th, Cong Ji did not rest for only an hour after breaking out of the encirclement. After reuniting with Duan Ruizhi, they attacked Chen Qing, Generalissimo of Zhou Chu Bingma from the east and west.

He has never suppressed his bloodthirsty desire, and he has no idea how many barbarians died under "ten steps" in twelve hours.

On November [-]th, Wen Qi was nine months pregnant.

After doctor Zhang examined Wen Qi's pulse, he reminded: "Master Wen will give birth in a few days."

Wen Qisi and Imperial Physician Zhang once said that he might die due to dystocia, with one body and three lives, and urged: "If you can't save me, please trouble the Imperial Physician Zhang to save the children."

Imperial Physician Zhang comforted: "Master Wen's body has been taken care of properly, so there should be no dystocia. Please relax, Mr. Wen."

If Cong Ji was by his side, Cong Ji would definitely ask him not to let his imagination run wild.

Cong Ji...

Wen Qi rubbed his belly and whispered, "I wonder if Your Majesty can come back before I give birth?"

On November 24th, at dawn, Wen Qi was falling asleep in a daze, when he suddenly felt that his lower body/body was wet, and when he raised his hand to check, it turned out to be blood.

——He was red.

Could it be that he is going to give birth today?

He had never given birth before, thinking about it, fear instinctively surged into his heart.

He ordered the servant to invite Dr. Zhang to come, and when Dr. Zhang arrived, suddenly a shadow entered the room, and then, a person stood in front of him and said, "Master Wen, unfortunately this hiding place has been exposed." Now, Zhou Chu sent a team to come, we are only three miles away from here, we must leave as soon as possible."

"No." Doctor Zhang frowned and said, "The amniotic fluid has broken, Mr. Wen is about to give birth, and you must not leave."

Wen Qi closed his eyes, not knowing what to do for a while.

If he didn't leave, he would obviously be no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he would bring trouble to others, and would become Zhou Chu's sharp weapon to blackmail Cong Ji.

If he leaves, he may kill himself and his children.

After a while, he made a decision: "Let's leave here immediately."

——What does it matter if you see red, and what does it matter if your amniotic fluid breaks?He has to believe that he is strong enough, and he has to believe that the twins in his womb are strong enough.

However, before he could get out of the room, he suddenly heard another hidden guard pretending to be an old farmer: "Where did you come from, and why did you come? There is nothing valuable in the old man's house."