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

Seeing Qi Wu by Shang Fuheng's side, Liu Lu and Xie Jingxing were actually more surprised than others... After all, they met in Licheng Han's house back then, when they saw this young master named Ah Wu Between him and His Royal Highness Lang, it is obvious that he is not distracted.

Unexpectedly, after half a year of separation, Mr. Ah Wu and His Royal Highness Prince Lang are still together, and they seem to be getting closer.

"Lang Wang, this is... Sigh!"

The reception banquet was set above the hall. The emperor Shang Wenjing sat on the dragon chair directly above, and there was a long table on the right side, which was where Shang Fuheng and Qi Wu sat.

Seeing that Qi Wu likes it now, Shang Fuheng is slowly peeling lychees, and then feeding them to Qi Wu, very leisurely as if no one else is around.The servants who were waiting on the side wanted to come forward to help, but they were all rejected. Apparently, His Royal Highness King Renlang liked the job of "serving" people very much.

Seeing Shang Fuheng's appearance of being bewitched by masculinity, Shang Wenjing felt very relieved.

It’s just that the courtiers sitting below felt very blind. His Royal Highness Lang Wang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the uncle of the current emperor, and the unmoving God of War in the eyes of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it’s fine if you like men, take this man with you. It's fine on a serious occasion, why do you still serve it yourself?It's fine for you to do what the servants do by yourself, can't you do it secretly behind your back when you go back to the mansion?Are you shameless in front of so many people? !

... If you don't want to lose face, you have to pay attention to the impact!This public place is not solemn at all!

Thinking about it this way, and looking at Qi Wu, who was being fed in a contented manner and who was completely undisturbed, the ministers couldn't help but feel that...they really are the ones His Royal Highness Lang likes!Look at how stable their mentality is!

However, although this behavior is not very dignified, it should be said or should not be said...His Royal Highness Prince Lang and the young son both wore light clothes, sitting on the high platform as if snuggling up, the people and the scenery are very eye-catching.

"Change it to something else, I'm afraid you'll get angry if you eat too much lychees." Shang Fuheng said, taking a bunch of exquisitely carved grapes.

"You can eat yours." Qi Wu reached out and took it by himself, picked one and threw it into his mouth.

While eating, the shouts of "Chuan Cai" came from outside the hall, and the serious food was served at this moment.

Taking advantage of the movement of the maids and servants setting up banquets in front of the tables, some ministers who were close to each other made eye contact with each other, and then one of them whispered, "His Royal Highness, this is too...to do whatever you want."

"Lang Wang is a straightforward and informal person." The other person said very cautiously.

"I don't know what the origin of that young man is."

"To be so proud by King Lang's side, he must not be a mortal."

"It's just that His Royal Highness Lang didn't see the introduction..."

Shang Wenjing held the wine and greeted Shang Fuheng: "Uncle Huang has been troubled in Mi City for the past two years, this glass of wine is a respect to Uncle Huang from the people of Da Zhou."

No matter what he did, Shang Wenjing unfurled three banners and toasted Shang Fuheng three glasses of wine.

After finishing drinking, seeing Qi Wu staring at the wine glass, Shang Fuheng smiled and leaned into his ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous. Ah Wu, would you like a few drinks?"

Shang Wenjin wouldn't kill people on such occasions at this time, but Qi Wu wasn't so worried.Furthermore, Shang Fuheng said that as long as he didn't want to die, then Shang Wenjing, no matter how emperor he was, would not be able to do anything to him. If Shang Fuheng dared to say it, Qi Wu would dare to believe it.

Although he is not interested in wine at the moment, since Shang Fuheng asked, Qi Wu nodded by the way.

So Shang Fuheng took the wine glass in his hand, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Qi Wu's lips.

Qi Wu blinked his eyes, thinking that Shang Fuheng is really in charge of the court, and he doesn't see anyone outside at all, look at the shameless posture of no one around here.

Lowering his head slightly, he took a sip in this posture, and then Qi Wu raised his eyebrows.

This wine is not bad, the taste is more exciting than what he has drunk before, top it up!

After feeding the lychees and grapes, it's time to feed the wine now... Shang Wenjin coughed lightly when he saw this, and then he looked happy, with a little bit of doubt just right: "Two days ago, I met Duanhua Princess Talking with her old man, I feel that her spirit is particularly good this year. It turns out that the emperor's uncle has a happy event. A good day? Make a decision earlier so that the Ministry of Rites can make preparations earlier."

Seeing that Shang Fuheng was going to deal with Shang Wenjin, Qi Wu silently took the wine glass into his hand... He didn't dare to let Shang Fuheng feed it while talking, what if it was fed into his nose.

With empty hands, Shang Fuheng felt a little regretful, clicked his tongue lightly, and then replied to Shang Wenjin: "Don't bother Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Rites, Wendu is far away from Micheng, so it's too inconvenient for them to handle it. Ah Wu is afraid of the cold , the weather will be warmer next year, let Grandma Duanhua set a date."

Shang Fuheng admitted so generously, Shang Wenjing and all the ministers were very surprised... Let alone outsiders, even the insider Qi Wu was stunned.

What's the matter with setting a date?Did he agree?

Besides, who is afraid of the cold?

Shang Fuheng was full of joy.

"Uncle Emperor..." Shang Wenjin came back to his senses, "Uncle Emperor's marriage should be held in Wendu, according to the rules..."

Shang Fuheng smiled and shook his head: "Your Majesty, don't tell me about ancestral laws and rites, it gives me a headache. Marriage is a happy event, so naturally you should be happy."

For Shang Fuheng's act of ignoring the ancestral etiquette for granted, Shang Wenjing could only curse inwardly, but there was nothing he could do on the surface... Who told Shang Fuheng to be given the privilege by his late son Na Fenghuang? No matter what Shang Wenjing did, he couldn't go against the former emperor.And for some reason these years, the more Shang Wenjing tried to make the people fear Shang Fuheng, the more strange the effect was. Be straightforward."

In the end, Shang Fuheng's combat exploits are too heavy... Shang Wenjing thought deeply.

"This... If the emperor's uncle insists, he will naturally follow the emperor's wishes." Shang Wenjin said, "It's just that, after all, the emperor's uncle is going to get married, and if he wants to give the ancestral jade certificate, I'm afraid he will still have to trouble the emperor then." Shutong Rites..."

"The emperor's words are strange. What do you mean by 'if you want to give the jade certificate', you have to do it." Shang Fuheng interrupted with a smile, and then said to Qi Wu, "Drink less, you will feel uncomfortable when you are drunk. rely on me."

Qi Wu clicked his tongue softly, thinking that he is not as thick-skinned as Shang Fuheng, and he is a bit disadvantaged in the scene at the moment... After all, the public is still talking back, which is obviously more like flirting than quarreling, Qi Wu A little bit of psychological burden.

So Qi Wu didn't answer Shang Fuheng's words, he just slapped Shang Fuheng's paw holding down the wine pot, poured another ninety-full cup by himself, then raised his head and drank it all.

Showing the empty cup to Shang Fuheng, Qi Wu raised his eyebrows provocatively, and said in his heart that if you ask me to control me in front of so many people, do you think I will obey?

Shang Fuheng was amused by Qi Wu's petty gesture, so he picked up chopstick dishes for him... The royal meal in the palace is called Jingyu Jade, but it is actually white radish boiled in high soup.

Although the new wine he tried was a little strong, but for Qi Wu, the alcohol content was the same, not too high, so he drank it slowly until the end, except for a little blush on his cheeks, his mind was very clear, and he was very clear with Shang Fu. Heng leisurely left the palace together.

Shang Wenjing originally wanted to keep the two of them in the palace, but Shang Fuheng said no, and he hadn't had time to see his grandmother before returning to Wendu.As for the place to live, Princess Duanhua's mansion, many houses of Grandfather Jing's family, and Prince Huai's mansion where Shang Fuheng's parents lived for a long time are still there, so you can choose as you please.

Back in the carriage, Qi Wu couldn't help but raised his hand and brushed Shang Fuheng's hair, and asked him with as fierce an expression as possible: "You just talked nonsense in front of others, so it's pretty smooth?"

Shang Fuheng laughed, hugged him into his arms and asked: "What am I talking nonsense about?"

Qi Wu's big eyes stared at Shang Fuheng without blinking.

"Oh, you're talking about getting married." Shang Fuheng acted suddenly enlightened, then lowered his eyes and smiled, "Ah Wu doesn't want to give me a title?"

"You didn't discuss it with me, so you just opened your mouth." Qi Wu felt that this matter should be discussed carefully.

But Shang Fuheng cried out for injustice: "Do you still remember the day of the winter solstice? Grandma talked about our marriage, and you didn't refute it at that time..."

Qi Wu raised his eyebrows: "Grandma said you have a bad temper, and I didn't refute it."

"But I do have a very bad temper, and there is no way to refute this matter." Shang Fuheng said without hesitation.

"You..." Qi Wu clicked his tongue lightly.

"Awu," Shang Fuheng looked into his eyes, suddenly became serious, and his tone was so firm that no rebuttal could be said, "We will have a grand wedding, grandma officiates, and the whole Mi city will watch the ceremony. It will be placed on the royal family's jade certificate, next to Shang Fuheng's name, we will stay together forever, and the whole world will know... Ah Wu, God knows how much I love you."

Qi Wu blinked.

Immediately, he chuckled lightly, raised his arms around Shang Fuheng's neck, then raised his head with strength, and a light kiss landed on Shang Fuheng's lips.

Qi Wu said: "I know...I know. Shang Fuheng, I love you too."

"……Um."

Shang Fuheng put his palm on the back of Qi Wu's head, holding him down and exchanging a deep kiss.

The carriage was still running smoothly, but after all, it was in the snow, so it was inevitable that there would be occasional bumps.Shang Fuheng hugged Qi Wu in a sudden turbulence, his bewildered mind regained consciousness a little bit, and then he couldn't help laughing and said: "What kind of time is this...we should meet grandma and go back to our yard Say these words again... Then I can play with you to my heart's content, with your current appearance, you will definitely be obedient to me, I can play however I want..."

"Get lost..." Qi Wu couldn't help laughing while cursing.

He buried himself in Shang Fuheng's shoulder and smiled for a while, then looked up at Shang Fuheng.

Shang Fuheng touched his face: "What's wrong?"

Qi Wu still smiled with crooked eyebrows, he remembered: "You just said that Qi Wu's name will be next to Shang Fuheng?"

He emphasized the word "Qi Wu".

Shang Fuheng nodded his head as a matter of course: "Of course, I can't call you Ah Wu, so I put the word Ah Wu on the jade certificate... As for the name you blindly picked up in Licheng earlier, it's not your real name."

"Qi Wu's word is very bright." Shang Fuheng said softly.

"As for the others, you don't have to worry about it."

Because Shang Wenjing is the emperor, he went to the Qi clan to ask for someone, and the Qi clan could only give someone.Because Shang Wenjin is the emperor, Qi Wu wants to escape, not only needs to do everything possible before escaping, but also hides his identity after escaping.

But what the hell is Shang Wenjing, the emperor?If he, Shang Fuheng, wanted to watch Qi Wu being coerced and wronged by the imperial power for a lifetime, then why would he want Qi Wu to stay with him forever.

Qi Wu didn't want people to know his identity as a member of the Qi clan, and he didn't want people to know that he had escaped the emperor's marriage, because Qi Wu wanted to live a peaceful life and save some trouble.Concealing this kind of thing will not make Qi Wu feel wronged, naturally Shang Fuheng will not make this kind of thing known to the world, and there is no need for that.

But the gap between not being able to say your real name when you know someone, and not wanting to say your real name, will make Qi Wu feel wronged, and Shang Fuheng will not be able to see it.Especially when the two of them got married, how could they be unclear about the name on the jade document.

Shang Fuheng rubbed Qi Wu's cheeks: "I said before, I brought you to Wendu to show off. I want him, Shang Wenjing, to know your identity. Not only did he not dare to speak out about your crime, but he also tried his best to conceal it and maintain it. His pitiful face... The Qi Clan will not be implicated. The Qi Clan has always avoided the world, and Shang Wenjing has no reputation. In the future, the rewards will only be more or less every year. These words, I can guarantee."

"Awu...Qi Wu, marry Shang Fuheng."

Qi Wu's eyelashes trembled, his gaze was entwined with Shang Fuheng's, and he chuckled suddenly: "En."

"I never rejected you..."