let me go, i'm not pregnant

The old man was still in the palace, so it was Qin Cheng himself who Enshu called back.

Luo Shi asked Qin Cheng to do a favor, fish him out of the pool, and change into dry clothes.

While drying his hair with a towel, Qin Cheng talked about the affairs in the palace.

"That's why my lord has to make the conflict between the two of them bigger when I go back this time." Qin Cheng said, picking up the falling black silk and wiping it with a cloth bit by bit in his palm, "So As soon as my lord returns today, he will call out all the hidden guards in the palace."

"What is he going to do?" Luo Chen was a little puzzled, but Qin Cheng also shook his head, expressing that he was not too clear: "My subordinates have asked, but my lord said that I don't need to know for the time being."

"Okay." Luo Chen pursed his lips. Someone obviously refused to say it because Qin Cheng wanted to contact him, and he was not stupid.

Qin Cheng wanted to say something more, but Luo Chen had already changed the subject: "You, take off my blindfold."

He stretched out his hand to pull it, but still felt motionless, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It would be fine if it was only Enshu, but what he had to face next was Changqing and that Encheng. If he had to cover his eyes again, he would not be able to appreciate each other's expressions.

After Luo Chen finished speaking, Qin Cheng hurriedly responded and reached out to take it off for him.

After not seeing him for a long time, when Luo Chen opened his eyes and saw Qin Cheng, he felt a little strange.

I couldn't help being surprised: "Qin Cheng, why do you feel that you have changed?"

Qin Cheng: "..."

He thought to himself: If it wasn't for you, why would I be in such a vicissitudes?

On the surface, he also tried to explain: "It's just that I don't have time to shave."

Luo Chen stared at the beard for a few more times, making people jump gradually: "Your Majesty, why do you keep looking at your subordinates?"

You can't just see how good-looking he is now, can you?

Luo didn't take it seriously: "I was just thinking, when Xingzhi covered your face, did he stick to this beard?"

Qin Cheng: "..."

He was a little speechless: "Of course it doesn't exist. This subordinate's beard is so uncanny, how can it be reproduced?"

"Oh." Luo Chen understood, "So, if you often exchange back and forth, he will be easily spotted?"

Qin Cheng fell silent, and then, his expression gradually panicked: "Emperor... Your Majesty, don't you think..."

"Qin Cheng." Luo Chen squinted his eyes and smiled, "You were [-]% good-looking before you grew a beard, but now you are half-covered by the beard, and only [-]% are left."

Qin Cheng: "..."

Really?He stroked his beard suspiciously.

It doesn't matter how long it was, so the beard is not considered long, it's just a green tie.

"Enn." Luo Chen suddenly remembered as he spoke, "Your...how is it?"

"Stay at home and wait for the delivery." Qin Cheng said a little aggrieved, "This subordinate hasn't gone back to see her for a long time."

When I go back, I will probably have to kneel on the washboard again.

"Do you want to go back soon?"

Qin Cheng: "...Think about it."

and so……

"Subordinates will shave immediately."

Luo Chen relaxed his smile, stroked his hair, and felt that it was almost dry, then suddenly remembered another thing: "It seems that I haven't eaten yet?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Cheng immediately went out to get food.

But after a while, only a plate of steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge, and a few green vegetables were brought out.

He asked Enshu for the lard used to stir-fry the vegetables.

Luo Chen: "..."

He was shocked: "Isn't it? Changqing is coming back, and he treats me so harshly?"

Qin Cheng was also dumbfounded: "They said this is your food all this time?"

Luo Chen: "???"

Then the big chicken drumsticks he ate these days and the millet porridge he drank was——

Luo Chen came to his senses all of a sudden, and complained unhappily: "Discriminatory treatment under the eyes of others—"

It's really embarrassing to do so, not to let him suffer a little bit.

"Where did the usual meals go?"

Qin Cheng said again: "I don't know, but they said that every time the rice was brought back, it was eaten clean, and they all thought it was you who ate it, so it was... so your lord ate it? Or did he pour it?"

Luo Shi laughed, there are always traces of food being poured out, so he ate it all by himself, and then secretly prepared the food for him.

He himself has long been prepared to endure hardships. Although he is the son of heaven, he has no intention of eating delicacies from mountains and seas. It is just that he clearly understands the feeling of being cared for by someone and pampered by all means...

Not bad at all.

He pursed his lower lip and said, "You go out, and wait for the old man to pick you up."

Looking at the time, it's almost time.

Qin Cheng immediately responded, turned and went out.

Luo Chen picked up the porridge and steamed buns on the ground, and ate them together with the vegetables.

Almost at the same time as the bowls and chopsticks were put down, the door was pushed open by Changqing.

The light suddenly leaked in, and Luo narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and then saw a long-lost figure at the door through the gaps in his eyelashes.

"Brother Huang, long time no see." Chang Qing walked into the room with a smile, and glanced around from the corner of his eye, with unkind eyes.

Luo Chen simply sat on the quilt, crossed his legs, picked up the last half of a steamed bun, and slowly tore and ate it: "Since I haven't seen you for a long time, all of you are here, why don't you bring something?"

Changqing: "..."

He still smiled: "This house is a gift from my younger brother."

"Oh." There was only one luminous pearl in the room, and the surroundings were not very clear, he asked, "Including myself?"

Changqing stepped forward, glanced at the heavy iron shackles on his wrist, and smiled: "Brother Huang, look at how well this gift suits you?"

The young emperor who used to be in high spirits, now holds a big belly and becomes his prisoner. This appearance is really exciting, and the blood is bursting.

Looking at the smile on his face, Luo Chen seemed to have encountered some sticky and disgusting thing, and moved back half a step in disgust: "Don't laugh like that, it's too ugly."

He covered his heart and shook his head: "I'm more likely to vomit recently."

Changqing: "..."

His face immediately fell down, no matter how stupid he was, he could still hear the irony in Luo Chen's words.

He frowned in displeasure, and squeezed out a sinister smile: "Brother Emperor, if you don't want to suffer, you can obediently hand over the imperial decree. I will spare your life and give birth to your child. The rest of your life will be safe and sound." .”

Luo Chen stared at the smile and thought for a moment, then smiled softly.

Changqing felt that he was not holding back anything good, and asked displeasedly: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing." Luo Shi said, "People are really different, good-looking people look good no matter how they smile."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Changqing was even more dissatisfied. He said nonsense, but Luo Chen's eyes lit up, and he smiled instantly.

Na smiled sincerely: "Although you are not good-looking, your eyesight is not bad."

Changqing: "..."

Are you complimenting me or scolding me?

He was angry: "Luo, what!"

Changqing reached out and grabbed Luo Chen's collar, and warned: "I'm not in the mood to deal with you here! If you don't hand over the imperial decree, believe it or not, I will send you to the brothel in two days. Even the most humble slave can get on you!"

Luo Zhen seemed to be frightened, his face was pale, his eyes trembled in disbelief, and after a while, he said: "After so many years of friendship, how can you do this?"

Chang Qing was taken aback, looked down at him, then smiled, as if he heard something interesting: "You are so innocent, Luo Chen..."

He had never seen a person who was kidnapped and could talk to the leader of the kidnapper.

"When you wanted to drive me away, you didn't talk about friendship with me."

Changqing said: "If you want to continue to talk about friendship with me and want me to protect you, you should quickly hand over the imperial decree. You must know that only I can protect you now."

Now that Luo Ming is back again, half of the court is people who admire Luo Ming's superiority, and Luo Ming and Luo Zhen have a grudge against the former empress, and Chang Qing feels that it is impossible for them to cooperate.

Similarly, Luo Shi would not choose Luo Ming at all.

Luo Chen couldn't protect the country, so he could only find another backer. Looking around, he had no other choice but to support Changqing.

"Think about it for yourself, should you wait for Luo Ming to win the fight, drag you out and kill you, or cooperate with me and help me get the position?"

Luo Chen turned pale as he expected, and grabbed Chang Qing's clothes in fear: "This is absolutely impossible!"

"Since you don't want to, just cooperate with me obediently!" Changqing pinched Luo Chen's face, rubbed it twice in surprise, and then smiled, "The emperor is so tender-skinned, if Luo Ming really killed him, it would be a real shame." It's a pity, so my lord is blessed, to kiss Fangze—"

A trace of disgust flashed in Luo Chen's eyes: "Changqing, are you also masculine?"

Changqing was also very calm: "I also raised a brother in the courtyard. He is pregnant, just like you, but the emperor can rest assured that I will treat you better than him."

"Then he won't mind? He's pregnant with your child. "

Changqing smiled again: "The emperor probably doesn't know that Shuang'er is just a plaything. How can he care about it? I have arranged such a good life and such a comfortable place for him."

After finishing speaking, he paused: "Besides, being able to live with the emperor is also his blessing."

"In that case, can you help me untie this thing?" Luo Chen said, looking around, "And this room doesn't even have a bed—"

Before he finished speaking, Changqing readily agreed: "It's easy, your majesty hand over the imperial decree, and I will arrange it."

Luo Chen thought hard for a long time about the big bed, but his brows couldn't be stretched, and he said after a while: "I don't remember where I put the edict, maybe it's my bedroom."

The emperor's bedroom is a restricted area. Changqing has been living in the palace these days, and has gone everywhere, but there is no chance to go to the imperial study and the bedroom.

He also thought that he should be in one of these two places. Since Luo Chen said so, it is necessary for him to go again.

Oh, right.

Chang Qing thought of one thing, and said to Luo Shi: "So my lord is loyal to guarding the palace for the emperor, not even a fly can fly in, you think it is better to write a letter, ask him to give me accommodation, if you get it, make arrangements How about you two flying together?"

There was a flash of expectation in Luo Chen's eyes, and he was quickly retracted, but Changqing caught it, and he raised the corners of his lips with a little satisfaction: "So you are good-looking, and I don't know how many people covet it. In the sky, I saw a minister coming to him to deliver a picture album, all of which are self-portraits of the daughters of the ministers, if the emperor does not start earlier, I am afraid that the lord and others will have children."

Luo Chen subconsciously grabbed his hand and gritted his teeth: "I wrote it!"

Changqing didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so he let go of the person without urging him: "The emperor writes slowly, and my younger brother will ask someone to light a lamp in the room, arrange pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and arrange some good food for you."

Luo Chen sat on the quilt and continued to scan him with flustered eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chang Qing tolerated him a bit: "The emperor thinks about it slowly, and the younger brother will come to collect it tomorrow."

After speaking, he opened the door, and when he saw En Shu and Gu Xingzhi standing at the door, he cast a look.

Enshu raised his hand and pushed the past: "These days, you still look at him, did you hear me?"

So Xingzhi said yes with a low voice, and then walked towards Luo Chen.

When Changqing passed by him, for some reason, Gu Xingzhi's face flashed in his mind, and when he looked at the figure again, it was indeed similar, and when he looked at Luo Chen, when he saw Gu Xingzhi, his eyes lit up, pretending to be Reserved and impatient, he reached out to hook the corner of his clothes.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood. As he walked out, he laughed and said, "Why did he come here for so long without thinking of doing what he did? It turns out that there is a substitute here, and he will go to remind him of what he has done tomorrow." In short, I don't know what his face will smell like!"

Just thinking about it makes Changqing extremely excited.

But it never occurred to him that the person in the room might be doing the same thing.

And he was going to listen to the reason why he was greened by him the next day, so he was squatting halfway in front of the quilt at this moment, watching Luo Zhen showing off and begging for boasting.

"I didn't hurt myself at all, just beat him down like this! Am I good?"

So Xingzhi lowered his eyes and couldn't help but smile.