Pregnant with God of War after escaping from marriage [Transmigration Book]

After staying in the hot spring villa for one night, after having breakfast the next day, Qi Wu thought of it and said, "When are we going back? The people in my house haven't seen me for two days, I'm afraid they want to suspect me died in the house."

"No, I sent someone to your house yesterday. Those people in your house now think that you are out of the house in a hurry, at least you won't be able to go back for a few days." Shang Fuheng said and threw a pair of white socks to Qi Wu, "Put it on, and take you to the yard to warm up and cook something to eat."

Qi Wu didn't bother to move, and asked him: "Who said I can't go back these few days, and you sent someone to pass the message to me, what identity did you use?"

"What kind of identity can I use? I'm a male favorite and I can't see the light. I still have to worry about being dumped by you, a delicate young man. When I go to spread the word, I can only say that it was ordered by Mr. Ah Wu... You glared at me again. Why, the eyeballs are about to fall out." Shang Fuheng smiled and rubbed the end of Qi Wu's eyes.

Qi Wu clicked his tongue: "You really... have great ambitions, what's the matter with wanting to be a male favourite?"

"It's just that you are not willing to admit the status of a male favorite. Apart from mentioning it a few times so that your ears can hear the cocoon, where else can I go with great ambitions." Shang Fuheng felt quite regretful, and took Picking up the white socks in Qi Wu's hand, "lift your feet... why are you so lazy that you don't even want to wear socks by yourself? It's not easy for you to grow up smoothly in the past 18 years."

"I didn't intend to go to the yard, okay, the house is very warm, why should I go outside to enjoy the fire, I just finished breakfast and I'm not hungry... Besides, what do you mean by just giving a pair of socks, my What about the shoes? People see you carrying me around, losing face is a trivial matter, what should I do if people think my legs are disabled and I can't walk?"

"You don't feel ashamed of being so lazy in front of me, but you are thin-skinned outside and don't care about this or that." Shang Fuheng put the white socks on for Qi Wu, and stood up again, "Shoes, right? wait."

Watching Shang Fuheng go out, Qi Wu sat on the edge of the bed and yelled at his back: "It needs to be clean and fit, don't just bring me a pair indiscriminately."

"Okay." Shang Fuheng replied very easily.

After a while, he came back empty-handed, very naturally: "Tomorrow. You will have shoes to wear. Now I will take you outside to get some fresh air. You have been stuck in this room all night."

Qi Wu: "...what?"

Shang Fuheng leaned over and hugged Qi Wu, Qi Wu had no choice but to hug his neck subconsciously: "You are His Royal Highness Langwang, I want a pair of shoes, and I have to wait until tomorrow?"

Shang Fuheng smiled and sighed: "I'm just a prince who will be poisoned to death by the emperor sooner or later, naturally I have nothing to do, you should feel wronged."

Qi Wu was amused by his pretentious demeanor: "Hello——"

When he got outside, Qi Wu realized that it was very sunny today: "Has the snow stopped?"

Shang Fuheng nodded: "It stopped at night, but it probably won't last long. I guess it will continue later today."

Soft ottomans and braziers have been placed in the yard, as well as an iron rack that can be used for barbecues, some neatly skewered skewered vegetables, tea, washed fruit plates, snacks and so on.

Putting Qi Wu on the soft couch, Shang Fuheng covered Qi Wu with a fluffy blanket, and stuffed a hand warmer into his hand.

Holding the hand stove, Qi Wu couldn't help laughing: "Hey, don't tell me, I just wanted to be nourished by people from the beginning to the end. It's so comfortable. It's just that after a long time, people tend to get worse and worse. lazy."

"Don't worry, you are already lazy now, and there is no room for slipping." Shang Fuheng comforted him sincerely.

Qi Wu snorted with a smile.

"What do you want to eat, I'll bake it for you." Shang Fuheng asked again.

"I'm really not hungry right now, but if you insist on roasting, I can eat some." Qi Wu said slowly, and suddenly hey, "Do you have sweet potatoes? I like to eat the soft ones."

Shang Fuheng looked at the existing ingredients and found that there was nothing Qi Wu wanted, so he rubbed Qi Wu's head casually: "I'll ask someone to go to the kitchen and ask."

"If you don't have it, forget it, and you don't have to eat it, so I suddenly remembered it." Qi Wu called him, "Don't worry about it."

Shang Fuheng smiled and asked him: "I'm afraid I'm tired, do you care about me?"

Qi Wu: "...Forget it, you'd better get lost."

Shang Fuheng came outside the courtyard, sent someone to the kitchen to ask for sweet potatoes, then returned to the courtyard, looked at the lazy Qi Wu, and suddenly asked on a whim: "Didn't you say earlier that you want to learn some self-defense skills from others?" Is it a move, let me teach you how?"

Qi Wu blinked: "I almost forgot about it... okay, what are you going to teach me?"

"Don't worry for now, you don't even have to wear shoes right now." Shang Fuheng sat next to Qi Wu, "And your body hasn't recovered yet... In a few days, I'll teach you a few handy tricks .When you learn it, let’s go back to the city.”

"Don't fool me, I'm going to learn, if I don't learn it, I won't learn, so I won't spend time here with you forever." Qi Wu said and ordered him, "I want to drink water."

"Too lazy for you." Shang Fuheng pinched Qi Wu's cheek as a reward, then slowly poured a glass of warm water for Qi Wu, and handed it to his lips, "Young Master Ah Wu, use it slowly."

Qi Wu raised his hand to take the cup, but Shang Fuheng didn't let go, just looked at him with a smile.

Qi Wu raised his eyebrows, and simply drank half a glass of water slowly with Shang Fuheng's hand, then moved his lips: "Enough."

The kitchen sent over half a basket of sweet potatoes, and Shang Fuheng picked two large ones and buried them in the brazier.

They didn't ask the kitchen to cook lunch again. The two of them just ate barbecue around the brazier in the yard. When they got tired of eating meat, they ate vegetarian food. Roasted mushrooms tasted very good, and there were fruits to eat.It's so pleasant in winter.

Seeing that Qi Wu was so hot that the skewered meat was so hot that he drank water again and again, his cheeks and lips became more rosy, and the favored hand warmer was put aside, and Qi Wu insisted on asking him to add more spicy food while drinking water... Shang Fu Heng couldn't stop laughing, and asked him helplessly: "Eating so much spicy food, I'm not afraid of feeling uncomfortable."

"It's rare to eat it once, who told you to prepare so much chili powder." Qi Wu smiled, "I didn't expect that your skill in grilling skewers is not bad. You practiced it in the early years of marching and fighting?"

Shang Fuheng nodded slightly: "The situation changes a lot when you are out in the army, so naturally you have to do many things by yourself."

Qi Wu blinked, stared at Shang Fuheng for a while, and suddenly asked him: "That scar on your shoulder..."

"I left it when I went to the battlefield for the first time." Shang Fuheng took the words lightly, "I was in Southern Border at that time, and although I won the battle in the end, I was not seriously injured. It was the first time I was wounded in a war, so I remember better. If you ask me which scar on my arm I got from which time, I can't remember exactly."

Turning his head to look at Qi Wu, Shang Fuheng smiled: "However, the blood was more in the first few times. After all, I was inexperienced in the battlefield at that time, and there were not many people available for Da Zhou. I forced myself to sit on the coach's chair It is inevitable that the seat will not be perfect. But after gaining experience, no one can hurt me anymore... I put a little less spicy in this skewer, and you will just eat it. If you eat too much spicy, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it live."

Qi Wu took the skewers, and when he was about to eat, he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and smiled maliciously: "Shang Fuheng, when I was still in Prince Lang's Mansion, I heard people in your mansion say... …Your food tastes relatively light, don’t you like spicy food?”

Shang Fuheng raised his eyebrows: "Well, what do you want to do?"

"Are you allergic to spicy food?" Qi Wu confirmed.

Shang Fuheng smiled and shook his head: "That's not true, it's just that I'm used to it being lighter."

Qi Wu then handed the grilled skewers in front of Shang Fuheng, smiling: "Take a bite and let me see?"

"Want to see me being hot?" Shang Fuheng smiled, "Mr. Ah Wu is really bad-hearted."

"I want to take a look. It seems that I haven't seen you being stimulated by foreign objects." Qi Wu blinked.

Shang Fuheng had no choice but to say, "Don't be coquettish, your appearance irritates me more than these foreign things."

"Hey--"

Before Qi Wu finished speaking, Shang Fuheng was already holding his wrist, taking a bite of the skewer like this.

Qi Wu was slightly taken aback.

There was not much chili powder in this string, although Shang Fuheng was not used to spicy food, it was okay, he just swallowed it and reached out to ask Qi Wu for tea.

Qi Wu looked at the chili powder on his lips, came back to his senses, and handed him a cup of tea with a smile: "Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness Lang Lang will still be so obedient... What do you like about me? "

Shang Fuheng pursed his lips, then drank a glass of water slowly, and after putting down the glass, seeing Qi Wu was still staring at him, he smiled lightly and replied: "Maybe I fell in love at first sight?"

"Come on, if you call it love at first sight like that, there are no two people in this world who don't fall in love at first sight." Qi Wu still remembers that Shang Fuheng's attitude when they met for the first time was not friendly, and even threatened him with half-truth and half-fake coming.

"It's good to hold grudges." Shang Fuheng thought about it, "When we met for the first time, I thought you were a little strange. At that time, it was a hot day in midsummer, but your hair was loose."

Qi Wu was helpless: "Hey, that's in Licheng, no matter how weird people are, it's not surprising, okay? If you feel weird like me and need to stop to talk, then you were hitting on conversations during those days in Licheng how many people?"

"Just you, don't wrong me." Shang Fuheng said, "Anyway... I just thought you were weird at that time."

Qi Wu couldn't help laughing, then cleared his throat, said "oh" with a straight face, and said in a somewhat cadenced tone: "You still have to look at your face, right?"

Shang Fuheng was so amused by him that he laughed: "Then you are so good-looking, what can I do, first cut your face twice, and then talk to you? Then you had to fight to the death and break the net. kill me."

"I want to kill you right now, and give me so much trouble."

"Where is the trouble for you, aren't you pregnant yet?"

Shang Fuheng said casually, and Qi Wu also kicked casually.

Shang Fuheng: "Look at you, you have a bad temper and like to beat people, that is to say, I am more prone to beatings."

Qi Wu: "...Shang Fuheng, let me kill you!"

After Shen time in the afternoon, the sky began to snow again, Shang Fuheng carried Qi Wu back to the house.

Qi Wu leaned on his shoulder and muttered again: "Shoes, where are my shoes, I want to wear shoes, my pair of legs are not useless yet..."

Shang Fuheng was made to laugh low by Qi Wu's thoughts: "Okay, okay, I promise that when you wake up tomorrow morning, a pair of new shoes that have been warmed by the charcoal fire will be placed beside the bed, you want to stick to your feet Well, you have to give them some time to catch up... Besides, when you have shoes to wear, won't you let me hug you?"

"After tomorrow, will you still let me hug you?" Shang Fuheng put Qi Wu on the side of the bed, and looked at Qi Wu with lowered eyes and brows.

Qi Wu coughed lightly, turned his eyes away and muttered: "What are you hugging, I like hugging things so much, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to cut a piece of wood to hug..."

Shang Fuheng squeezed Qi Wu's chin, making him turn his eyes back and look at himself again: "Wood is not as comfortable as you hold it, and besides, there is no one who calls himself a 'thing'... Of course, I am not talking about you It's not a thing, it's just... Forget it, I see that you are often not a thing, and it's very annoying."

"..." Qi Wu was shocked, and felt that Shang Fuheng's life was really a lonely life, "Shang Fuheng, let me tell you that I want to bite you to death right now."

Shang Fuheng calmed down: "Don't make trouble, we are not dogs."

"I think you are a special dog..."