The emperor is pregnant with my egg

The coachman's whip flicked over the horse, and then he fell heavily on the ground. He turned his head behind him, and suddenly his face paled in shock: "Your Majesty!" His Majesty Jingui suddenly disappeared!

"Third Ma, what are you calling? Your Majesty is now in Feishuang Hall, how could he appear in the Royal Horse Garden." A loud voice interrupted the coachman's call impatiently.

The coachman opened his mouth in shock: "No, I was still talking about it just now, His Majesty has just come to court..."

"Your Majesty arrived at Feishuang Palace a few hours ago, and you are still waiting for you to pull that broken carriage?" The long-faced man who spoke to him immediately stared as big as a horse, and he straightened the brush with horse hair in his hand. Pointing straight at the night sky: "What time is next morning, what time is it now, look at this day! You forgot, you said you were going to sleep for a while, but you fell asleep."

Ma Laosan followed the other party's gestures and looked at the sky above his head. He saw a bright moon hanging high above the dome, and a few scattered stars fell around the moon.Looking at the position of the moon, it is almost unitary time.But when he lowered his head and took a closer look at the surrounding environment, he could find that he was sitting on the haystack in the stable, and the horses were grazing side by side.

Under the guidance of the other party, Ma Laosan finally had a vague impression of what happened before: the carriage broke down halfway through the journey, and His Majesty went first, and he stayed where he was guarding these precious horses. The carriage was repaired for a while, He pulled the cart back to the stable with the stableman. He was so tired that he took a nap... When he fell asleep, the sun was still shining brightly, but now it's dark.

He scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "It seems that I remembered wrongly."

"It was because you remembered it wrong!" The long wooden handle brush for brushing the horse's mane was thrown into the hands of Ma Laosan by the aggressive groom, "I am exhausted, I have done so much work for you, help me Let’s go after feeding these horses.”

The grumpy stablekeeper took two steps, turned around, and saw that Ma Laosan had accepted the reality of working, and then strode away from the dim stable.In the place Ma Laosan couldn't see, the long face of the stable boy shortened in the moonlight, slowly turning into a youthful face unbelievably.

Hong Feng, who successfully hypnotized Ma Laosan, stretched his waist, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.After the time stagnation disappeared, he disposed of the carriage, and brought Ma Laosan and the horse back to the stable.Lord Long only cared about the little emperor and didn't finish it at all. If he hadn't helped deal with the follow-up, these weak mortals would probably be scared out of their wits.

The scope of Longjin's influence is limited. After finishing the work that a qualified younger brother should do, Hong Feng lightly jumped onto the brick-red palace wall, stood on the glazed tiles with her toes, and looked towards the Feishuang Palace.At a high place, he could feel Longjin's majestic aura fluctuations even more.As early as the fifth watch of the dynasty, the emperor left the Golden Luan Hall.At three o'clock in the morning, he sensed abnormal fluctuations in the palace, hurried over, and found the spiritual energy gushing out not far from the Golden Luan Hall.

After Long Jin left, he started to deal with the follow-up to prevent Mr. Long from being discovered by ordinary people.It's just that he didn't expect that the anomaly on Ma Laosan, the coachman, would be lifted at the moment of the unitary hour.Such a powerful force can only be achieved by Lord Longjun!Hong Feng clenched her fists, planning to practice hard and become as powerful as Long Jin.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lord Long hadn't withdrawn from Feishuang Palace for almost six hours, and he didn't know whether Lord Long would continue to fight till dawn.Hong Feng yawned, found a piece of fertile land near Feishuang Temple, and planted his roots into the soil. His cultivation base was low and his spiritual power was exhausted, so he couldn't hold on anymore.After all, when night came, even the dryad had to sleep.

In Feishuang Hall, it was not as exaggerated as Hongfeng expected. When he was playing tricks on Ma Laosan, Longjin had already successfully reached an agreement with the little emperor, and today there is a complete "truce".

When the sun was setting and the moon was rising, the layers of gauze curtains in Feishuang Hall were pulled away from the inside by a hand with smooth muscles and a beautiful beeswax color. Stepping on the high-tooth clogs that were discarded randomly, the sound of bells and clogs walking in the quiet hall.

After entering Feishuang Palace, Long Jin ordered no palace servants to enter through Yan Qi's mouth.The palace people did not light the lamps, and the hall was completely dark at this time, only a little moonlight was shining on the edge of the window.He snapped his fingers, and several candles were lit up in the dark hall one after another, and the bed curtain that was kept bright by four luminous pearls was also brightly lit.

As soon as Long Jin lowered his head, he could see the red cat scratch marks on his waist and abdomen that quickly faded and then disappeared completely.Long's self-healing ability is extremely strong, and he did it deliberately to have this trace, otherwise it would be impossible for the little emperor to leave even the slightest trace on him.

When the lights were on, the screen reflected the shadows of people outside the palace gate, and more than a dozen court ladies and eunuchs were guarding outside.Jinlong claims to be a polite dragon, and he doesn't have the hobby of some madmen in history to show their chests in front of outsiders. He didn't find his clothes on the ground, and he glanced at the confinement bed curtain, cleared his throat , breaking the unspeakable silence in Feishuang Hall: "Yan Qi, my clothes are still in the tent."

The curtain was pulled open a gap, and a gold-and-white unlined garment was thrown out by the little emperor as if to vent his anger, and it was piled up on the ground like dried plums: "Take it!"

His tone was particularly resentful, but his voice sounded clear and clear, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.Because every time he yelled hoarse, the dragon would pry his teeth open, and evenly spread the hateful saliva on his slightly swollen throat, and then, the painful part of his body would be uncontrollable It's all right.

During the six hours that seemed as long as a lifetime, Yan Qi's voice became hoarse, hoarse... This is the first time since he became an adult, he hated his excessively strong memory.Knowing this earlier, he would rather drink enough sleeping pills today and lose his mind, at least that way he would not remember how he was tossed half to death, and then dragged back to life.

God is really unfair, how can you create such a domineering, barbaric, competitive, endlessly crazy guy who can't understand human language at all.

The little emperor, who was still in a state of restlessness, gritted his silver teeth and repeatedly crushed the word "monster" on the tip of his tongue, thinly and indistinctly dissipating in the air, so that outsiders could not hear what he was saying at all.

Yan Qi suffered a big loss today, time and time again, it is enough to strengthen his profound lesson for today, how dare he curse now.In case, in case that crazed dragon heard the sound and was summoned, it would be better to let him hit the head of the bed and die immediately!

With a flick of Long Jin's hand, his clothes were scattered like water, and he was neatly dressed, even his hair was tied up with a jade crown. Long Jin took a selfie in the mirror, and in the mirror was a tall and handsome man When Lang Jun came, he opened the curtain from the middle.

Yan Qi inside the curtain refused to expose an inch of skin, his whole body was wrapped in a small quilt, except for a pair of phoenix eyes that were used to observe the "enemy's situation" exposed, they were extraordinarily bright and scorching.

Long Jin opened the curtain, and the opponent's pupils turned into two clusters of blazing small flames: "What else do you want to do, I just admit defeat." The enemy is too strong and shameless, it doesn't mean anything to admit defeat for a while, he doesn't think there is anything shameful about it .

"I don't want to do anything." Long Jin spread his hands innocently, "The people in the imperial dining room have been waiting outside for a while, I just want to remind you that it's time for dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone's stomach started to groan inappropriately, like a drum beating.Long Jin glanced at the position of the dragon egg, the little emperor's stomach was already hungry, and the dragon egg was full, but the dragon egg's biological father was not.If he didn't eat, Yan Qi was so fragile, he would definitely starve to death.

He felt that it was necessary for him to supervise the little emperor, so that the other party would not be too diligent in government affairs and ignore him: "I feel a little hungry too, so I just want to have dinner with you, Ah Qi."

Yan Qi opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "What did you say?!"

"I said I'm hungry too, so I'll have dinner with you." Long Jin spoke softly. He is now physically and mentally comfortable, his emotions are particularly stable, calm, and his temper is particularly good. "You don't have to get out of bed, I can Bring it over and feed you."

"No, I have my own hands!" The little emperor is like a cat whose hair has exploded. If he had a tail, the cat's tail would stand up. "Don't call me Aqi."

He never thought that his name could sound so nasty, Ah Qi, Ah Wife, who is the wife of this dragon.

Long Jin smiled and said, "Then, Yan Qi?" The tone of his speech this time, as if it was a few hours ago, on the imperial chariot, low and pleasant but... deadly!

"Aqi, Aqi, whatever you want." Hearing such a tone, the little emperor shivered uncontrollably in his calves, and didn't want to worry about the address anymore.He vigilantly looked Longjin up and down several times, and then tentatively said, "Find me a piece of clothing, then turn around and go behind the screen."

Long Jin opened the closet and picked out a piece of clothing for Yan Qi. The little emperor's clothes were mostly black, and then brown, and there were very few other colors. It was too complicated clothes, and Jin Long didn't know how to wear them.After all, he only helped take off the crown robe, not Yan Qi.

Long Jin spread out his clothes and stood behind the little emperor: "Do you need me to serve Ah Qi?"

Yan Qi grabbed it and said, "I will wear it myself!"

Long Jin's tone sounded a little wronged: "I just want to learn, Ah Qi is not usually served by palace servants, I can do what they can help you with."

It was the little emperor who provoked him first. He has already said that he didn't sleep well yesterday, and he was in a bad mood, and he didn't mean to bully others.

Besides, the dragon egg needs to replenish the dragon energy. Looking at Yan Qi's face, there is pink in the white, and the voice is clear and full of energy. Bullied to.

"I have no use for them."

Yan Qi's breathing fluctuated for a few moments. He originally planned to ask the dragon to dress him, but thinking of the way the other party served him, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the cloth. It was the one who went to Longjin.

After all, Yan Qi was the one who forbeared for many years and won the throne by stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It took him a while to regret it. He regained his composure. The little emperor got dressed and waited for the people in the imperial dining room to arrange the dishes for a while. Well, I picked up the bowl full of rice by myself, avoided Jinlong's sight, and tried my best to cook the rice.

The food smelled delicious, and he was really hungry, there was no need to torture himself for a dragon.Yan Qi was pulling the rice, suddenly there was a chopsticks dish in the bowl, he looked down, it was a large chopsticks of dried bamboo shoots, and one or two slices of pork belly.

The fried pork with dried bamboo shoots made by Yushanfang today uses high-quality pork belly. The fatty meat is slightly burnt, but the lean meat is still smooth and tender, with just the right taste.The dried bamboo shoots are processed wet bamboo shoots. The most tender cores are taken, and there is no residue when chewing. The dried bamboo shoots that are full of soup are even more delicious than pork belly.

Yan Qi raised his head and met Longjin's smiling eyes with affection, Longjin said: "If you like to eat, eat more."

Yan Qi looked inexplicable: "Who told you that I like this dish."

Long Jin asked, "Don't you like it? It's the farthest away from you, but you caught it three times, and..."

He rested his chin and looked at the little emperor firmly and intently: "And when you were at Dong Ji Restaurant last time, I saw that you ate a lot of their dried bamboo shoots."

The emperor's dishes all have specifications, and they are basically seasonal dishes. Now that winter is approaching, the dried bamboo shoots are also fresh bamboo shoots picked from the mountains to dry.It's just that there are so many dishes on the table, usually the little emperor is served by palace servants, but today the person who serves the dishes is not there.

It was inconvenient to look at the dishes, so Long Jin thoughtfully changed the plates.Yan Qi glanced at the new cloth dishes, and they were all his favorite flavors, which were more suitable than those made by the palace servants who served him before.

Even the servants who served him must have put a lot of thought into being able to do this.But Longjin is a mighty dragon with absolute power, they met only four times and had dinner together only once.According to the character of this dragon, only others can please him, but Long Jin remembered all his preferences.

I have to say that when a domineering person suddenly becomes caring, it's really easy to make people's hearts flutter.But...Yan Qi looked at Longjin's loving eyes with a smile, and forcibly suppressed the little throbbing that came out.A beast is a beast, and the dragon became crazy, it was really terrible.Not to mention a few pieces of dried bamboo shoots, even a warehouse of dried bamboo shoots is not enough.Besides, these dishes are all made by the imperial dining room, and the money from his treasury is used. Jinlong eats and drinks, and it is basically borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

I don't know how long I ate, Yan Qi stopped the chopsticks, Long Jin asked him: "Are you full, do you need more?"

Yan Qi looked indifferent: "No need."

When the two of them were eating, Longjin only tasted a chopstick for each dish symbolically, and for the rest of the time, he was almost giving away dishes to Yan and then adjusting them, which resulted in a lot of food left on the table .

Long Jin patted the table lightly, and with a groan, all the dishes flew into his bloody mouth, and the table was clean again, with nothing left except plates, bowls and chopsticks.

In fact, apart from the exaggerated scene of the storm sucking in, Longjin's normal eating movements are actually very elegant and dignified.

Yan Qi looked at the clean plate, no matter how many times he watched this bizarre scene of eating, this scene was quite surprising to him.It was a bit of a waste for him to order so much food.But if he is with Long Jin, Long will finish the unfinished meals, which means that he can choose the food he likes arbitrarily, and will not let the people below peep at him because of which dish he eats too much preferences.

And because the dragon is not too picky about food, his stomach is like an unfathomable black hole, and he can eat everything cleanly. He can try more kinds of food at a time. very nice.

Yan Qi shook his head slightly, trying to get rid of this terrible thought. Such a small benefit is not enough to resist the strong impact brought by the golden dragon.

Long Jin hiccupped. The last thing he ate was the dessert made by the chef in the palace. The hiccup had a sweet and sour orange flavor.

After eating and drinking, Long got up and stood beside Yan Qi. He put one hand on the table, and he felt the little emperor's body tense up uncontrollably.

Long Jin said: "It's late at night, I should go back to rest, I won't stay in the palace for a long time today."

His hand lightly landed on the little emperor's shoulder, and the contact was closer than before, but Yan Qi seemed more relaxed than before, Long Jin couldn't help feeling a little helpless in his heart, and it was a bit funny, what, it really counts Wake up, when the two of them met for the first time, it was longer than today, and that time the little emperor never avoided him like this.

The other party wanted to stay away, but he was not happy, so he leaned against Yan Qi's ear, breathing on the other party's fluff, which was so fine that it was almost invisible in the candlelight: "I am very satisfied today, thank you, Ah Qi, for your hospitality."

What treat? !Before Yan Qi could react, the golden dragon had already disappeared in the wind, only the shiny plate and the surprised eyes of the palace servants proved that the nasty dragon really came, not just daydreaming.

Yan Qi originally planned to take care of state affairs, but looking at those scriptures, he really lost his mood, and Long healed all the wounds on his body.But his spirit was so exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he touched the bed after taking a bath, even if the sky was about to fall, we had to wait until he woke up.

But what Yan Qi didn't expect was that the next day, he woke up from a dream. When he came back to his senses, he was still dripping with cold sweat. He opened the curtain and looked around, but he didn't see the dragon. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

In the mirror in the distance, his reddish cheeks were faintly reflected, Yan Qi patted his cheeks mercilessly, to make himself more sober, it was all the fault of that dragon, otherwise how could he, how could he Will have that kind of dream.That's right, dreams and reality are opposite, he is a man, it is absolutely impossible to call a dragon to be your husband in that tiresome tone, let alone give birth to a baby dragon to that hateful dragon!Absolutely, absolutely not.

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Today is the new year, have you eaten something delicious?

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