To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

When Fu Nanxi woke up again, Wen Renzheng caught his eyes all at once.

Wen Renzheng was clearly no longer a child, but he showed a child-like frightened expression, staring at him intently, as if he would die if he blinked.

He raised his hand and touched Wen Renzheng's head, and Wen Renzheng obediently rubbed his cheek against his palm.

He confirmed to Wen Renzheng: "Zheng'er, how is Bei Shi?"

Wen Renzheng said viciously: "I will send Beishi to death row. If Nan Xi has any troubles, I will cut his body into thousands of pieces, and teach Nan Xi to die with peace of mind."

Fu Nanxi sighed: "Bei Shi is my younger brother, and you once regarded him as your younger brother."

"I lied to you, I have released Bei Shi." Wen Renzheng stared at Fu Nanxi, nervously said, "Nan Xi, you know, I am not a tyrant, and I have promised you to release Bei Shi. "

"You are indeed not a tyrant, but Zheng'er, you are not a wise king either. You are greedy for pleasure and neglect state affairs." Fu Nanxi scolded, "Zheng'er, I am very disappointed in you."

"I..." Wen Renzheng was so wronged that he burst into tears, "It's all because Nan Xi didn't stay by my side, that's why I didn't become a wise king."

"If it weren't for your constant turmoil, how could I be willing to leave you?" Fu Nanxi said with nostalgia, "Back then, I really wanted to be a couple with you for the rest of my life, and join hands to create a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Nan Xi, I know I was wrong. I thought that no matter how ridiculous I was, you would forgive me." Wen Renzheng reflected, "I was young and frivolous. On the one hand, I fell in love with you out of the ordinary. I was proud of my broken sleeve. Because I am different and not mediocre; on the other hand, I regret that I have never tasted the taste of a woman. In addition, my father and mother discovered our relationship and forced me to give birth to an heir as soon as possible, so I sent them to The women on my bed are always welcome."

"Forget it, it's over, don't mention it again." Fu Nanxi wiped Wen Renzheng's tears with his sleeves, and asked, "How many hours have I been in a coma?"

"About an hour and a half. Nan Xi's body is so bad, and I taught Nan Xi to wait in the ice and snow for so long, I'm sorry." Wen Renzheng regretted it too late.

"I thought Zheng'er didn't want to see me, but when I saw Zheng'er, I realized that Zheng'er was at odds with me." Fu Nanxi traced the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on Wen Renzheng's uniform with his fingertips, "Zheng'er, you have ascended the throne It's been more than ten years, and I'm no longer a child."

"Is Nan Xi despising my naivety?" Wen Renzheng promised, "If Nan Xi can get better, I won't be so naive."

"You should know me..." Before Fu Nanxi finished speaking, Wen Renzheng kissed her lips.

This long-lost kiss made Fu Nanxi's heart tender, but for a moment, he couldn't help but wonder how many people had those lips kissed besides him?

No matter what Wen Renzheng couldn't kiss Fu Nanxi's lips so hot, it was obvious that Fu Nanxi didn't like kissing him anymore, even the reaction he gave was full of perfunctory, and his eyes were so clear that there was no trace of confusion.

At that time, Fu Nan clearly liked kissing him the most. Whenever he had a chance, he would wrap his arms around his waist and hold the back of his head to kiss him.

He covered Fu Nanxi's eyes, and then tried his best to teach Fu Nanxi to kiss him back, but he didn't get what he wanted.

He finally couldn't kiss anymore, and said with tears in his mouth: "Has Nan Xi changed her mind? Has Nan Xi fallen in love with your wife?"

"He, if I get back to health, if he prefers me, if I don't go to the palace, I might fall in love with him." Fu Nanxi said softly, "Don't you want me to make peace with him? Why do you call him He for 'my lady'?"

Wen Renzheng said flatteringly: "If Nan Xi is reluctant to part with her, I can bring her to the palace and work with her forever. Don't worry, Nan Xi, I will never bully her."

"Zheng'er doesn't have to make compromises." Fu Nanxi looked at Wen Renzheng and said, "Zheng'er, I am only happy with you in this life."

Wen Renzheng burst into tears: "Nan Xi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

It's too late.Fu Nanxi wanted to say this, but felt that he was too cruel, so he didn't say a word, but silently wiped Wen Renzheng's tears.

The tears wiped away more and more, he saw a waiter brought the soup and reminded: "Today, someone is here."

Wen Renzheng said nonchalantly: "Never mind him."

The majesty of the Ninth Five-Year Lord is no longer important, nothing is more important than Fu Nanxi.

The servant who was carrying the soup saw that Jinshang was sitting on the edge of the imperial couch, crying in the arms of a sick and weak prince, and was at a loss.

Fu Nanxi patted Wen Renzheng's back: "Today, it's the decoction."

Wen Ren stood up abruptly, turned around, snatched the soup from the waiter, and said sharply: "Go out, don't disturb me and the queen."

Fu Nanxi was calm when he heard that Ren Zheng called him "Queen".

If it were ten years ago, he would have been overjoyed, but it's a pity that there have been ten years and many women between him and Wen Renzheng, and he couldn't go back.

Wen Renzheng walked up to Fu Nanxi with the soup and medicine, and said timidly, "Nan Xi, may I feed you?"

Fu Nanxi nodded, and Wen Renzheng's lips pressed against her impatiently.

As soon as he relaxed his lips and teeth, the warm soup came from Wen Renzheng's mouth.

One sip after another, after the soup and medicine bottomed out, Wen Renzheng put the medicine bowl away, and immediately threw himself into Fu Nanxi's arms.

Fu Nanxi hugged Wen Renzheng, and fell asleep again after a while.

Wen Renzheng carefully probed Fu Nanxi's breath, to make sure that Fu Nanxi hadn't lost his breath, and the skin and flesh all over his body had just loosened up.

Two hours later, Jiang Fengyu from Shangyi Bureau asked to see him.

Wen Renzheng took over the two auspicious clothes and ordered Jiang Fengyu to retreat, then woke up Fu Nanxi softly, and stripped off Fu Nanxi's clothes with his own hands.

Fu Nanxi's exposed body was extremely weak, and he no longer looked like the eldest son of the general family.

He caressed Fu Nanxi's protruding ribs, stroked Fu Nanxi's waist that seemed to be easily broken by him, and his heart broke instantly.

He was afraid of freezing Fu Nanxi, so he hurriedly changed Fu Nanxi into auspicious clothes.

"Nan Xi, it's too late to make a new auspicious costume. This auspicious costume is remade from the auspicious costume used by the emperor when he married the queen mother. Don't dislike it."

"How dare I despise the late emperor's auspicious clothes?" Fu Nanxi asked, "Where is Zheng'er's auspicious clothes?"

"My frame is smaller than Nan Xi's, so I changed my mother's auspicious clothes. The emperor father and mother are singing in harmony. Nan Xi and I will definitely not lose to them." Wen Renzheng looked at Fu Nanxi being perfectly complemented by the auspicious clothes. The increasingly pale face was about to cry.

He sniffed and took off his clothes in front of Fu Nanxi.

Wen Renzheng's figure is the same as before, a bit taller than the boy who dedicated his first night to him.

Back then, not to mention Wen Renzheng who was not.twisted. Even the well-dressed Wen Renzheng felt extremely alluring to him.

Now, he is thinking about how many women this body has had.Is there only hypocrisy in it, but no sincerity?

Wen Renzheng saw that Fu Nanxi was not confused by him, so he could only comfort himself and said: It must be because of Nanxi's powerlessness.

He changed into the auspicious clothes meanderingly, and asked Fu Nanxi shyly and timidly: "Nan Xi, how are you?"

Fu Nanxi said frankly: "Zheng'er has my favorite appearance."

Wen Renzheng's face was red, and he lowered his head slightly: "When Nan Xi recovers from illness, can you hug me? I want Nan Xi, and I really want it."

"Okay." Fu Nanxi didn't think he could relive his old dreams with Wen Renzheng.

After nightfall, Wen Renzheng personally served Fu Nanxi to take a bath.

Wen Renzheng was very anxious: "Nan Xi was the one who took care of me in the bath back then. Either I couldn't help begging Nan Xi to hug me again, or Nan Xi couldn't hold it. But Nan Xi is very calm now. , Is it because of the sickness? Or is it because I can no longer attract Nan Xi?"

It's because of the sickness and bones, and it's also the reason why I'm extremely disappointed in you.

Fu Nanxi didn't want to make Wen Renzheng sad, so he said, "It's the former."

Wen Renzheng smiled and said, "Really?"

Fu Nanxi said seriously: "Really, in the past 31 years, I have only met Zheng'er."

"Nan Xi has been abstained from sexual intercourse for ten years?" Seeing Fu Nanxi nodding his head, Wen Renzheng said complacently, "Nan Xi is keeping chastity for me. Fortunately, Nan Xi still belongs to me alone."

"Hmm." Fu Nanxi didn't actually keep chastity for Wen Renzheng on purpose, he just didn't have interest in other people.

He is not famous, and he will not have sex with a woman he does not love in order to carry on the family line.

Wen Renzheng hugged Fu Nanxi: "As long as I have Nanxi, that's enough."

The young Wen Renzheng had said countless sweet words, and Fu Nanxi believed it deeply, so he suffered heartache because of Wen Renzheng's betrayal.

He will no longer trust Wen Renzheng after learning a lesson, "It doesn't matter, Zheng'er can be with whomever he wants."

Wen Renzheng hated Fu Nanxi's dispensable attitude towards him: "Didn't you want me to dismiss the three thousand beauties from the harem?"

Fu Nanxi said truthfully: "I thought Zheng'er would not agree, so I said it on purpose."

"I've fulfilled my promise. Right now, Nan Xi is the only one in my harem." Wen Renzheng begged, "Nan Xi, trust me one more time, okay? Nan Xi keeps chastity."

For what Wen Renzheng said, Fu Nanxi is naturally happy, but the joy is not enough to suppress the disappointment that has accumulated for many years.

And every time Wen Renzheng was caught, raped, in bed, he would say similar things to him, and he was already startled.

What's more, his life is not long, so there is no need for Wen Renzheng to keep his chastity.

Seeing that Fu Nanxi was silent, hearing that Renzheng was crying like rain, the tears hit the surface of the bath water, forming dizzies one after another.

"Zheng'er, I..." Fu Nanxi hesitated to speak, "I...don't cry."

"Does Nan Xi want to say that she can't trust me?" Seeing that Fu Nanxi had acquiesced, Wen Renzheng said pitifully, "Nan Xi, trust me again, okay?"

"Okay." Facing Wen Renzheng, Fu Nanxi's heart softened after all.

Wen Renzheng plunged into the bath water, licked it, and then raised his head: "Nan Xi, when you recover, let me eat you, okay?"

Back then, he relied on his status, and he was never willing to condescend to it.

Fu Nanxi was startled, and asked in doubt, "Why?"

Wen Renzheng replied: "As long as Nan Xi is willing to be my queen and accompany me, I can do anything for Nan Xi."

Fu Nanxi thought to himself: This deep affection really came too late, if it had come earlier, maybe we could grow old together.

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