"Why don't I like it? I like it so much that I'm too late to be happy. How could I not like it?" Emperor Xuan'an laughed.

"Really?" An Qi still refused to believe him and asked.

Emperor Xuan'an stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and said bluntly: "What did I lie to you, I don't like my child, who would like to go..." At this point, he paused.

His eyes moved down and landed on An Qi's belly, and he didn't say a word.

An Qi seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and asked him, "Did you move?"

Emperor Xuan'an didn't make a sound, but put An Qi's hand on his own stomach.

There was a clear sound from his stomach, it was not loud, but it could reach his hands, An Qi was surprised and happy, and raised his eyes to look at Emperor Xuan'an.

"Look! I just said he's moving!" An Qi smiled with a little pride in his tone.

Emperor Xuan'an also seemed to be a little stunned, nodded and said to An Qi: "Hey, don't move around, I'll... touch it again."

An Qi stopped moving, with a dimple on his face, just watching Emperor Xuan'an reach out and touch his stomach.

The little guy in the belly was very lively, and seemed to know who was touching the belly, and it took a long time before it stopped moving.

Emperor Xuan'an has been sticking to An Qi's stomach all the time, it seems that he can't see An Qi's eyes telling him to restrain himself, touching it once is not enough, he needs to touch it back and forth for the second and third time... Don't speak, let go of all your attention, for fear of missing something.

An Qi let him touch her at first, but then she couldn't bear it any longer, so she took off his hand and said itchy.

Emperor Xuan'an withdrew his hand reluctantly, and looked at him: "Itchy? Where is it itchy?"

An Qi touched his waist, lowered his head and whispered, "It's just itching."

"Just don't let me touch it?" Emperor Xuan'an lowered his voice, bent over to look at him, and asked him.

An Qi looked at him first, and then fell on the eunuchs and maids behind him who looked up curiously, shyly pushed his head away, and said: "I didn't, you will wrong me... ...Let's go, I'll go back after seeing His Majesty." He turned around.

But a strong arm was wrapped around his waist, imprisoning his steps in place, and Emperor Xuan'an's voice followed, with a narrow smile, he said shallowly: "Don't let me touch it now. How, anyway, the imperial doctor said that you can exercise properly, I couldn't move you in the first three months, but now that the imperial doctor has spoken, I can't move you."

An Qi's heart rose to his throat, he turned around and looked at him with a look of incomprehension, before speaking for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "When did the imperial doctor... say it? Why didn't he tell me?"

Emperor Xuan'an kept his secret and didn't speak.

An Qi became anxious, insisting that he was scaring himself, and said anxiously: "The imperial doctor came to give me my pulse almost every day, why didn't he tell me about this kind of thing? You must have lied to me—"

Emperor Xuan'an raised his chin, gently pressed his lips with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "You don't know how shy you are? The imperial physicians know that if you speak bluntly, you may shrink your head in front of everyone." Who would dare to tell you these things after entering the quilt for a long time without daring to come out?"

"Of course, I asked the imperial physician myself, so I didn't let others hear." Emperor Xuan'an coaxed him for a while, and when he said this, he saw An Qi's rosy face, and he wanted to bite him.

An Qi stared at him, and you didn't say a word of momentum for a long time, but finally you flicked your sleeves and snorted angrily, which made Emperor Xuan'an almost kiss him.

"Hey, I have to touch it enough at night." Emperor Xuan'an looked at his face, and finally said leisurely.

An Qi caught the meaning of his words, his mind was spinning quickly, and asked him: "Only touch? Do you not do anything else?"

Emperor Xuan'an let go of him and nodded: "It's just touching, but if you want to do other things, I can't."

An Qi was so ashamed to see him, he muttered: "I wouldn't think..."

"Your Majesty, you have no jokes, but don't lie to me."

Emperor Xuan'an said, "Naturally."

In the afternoon, An Qi stayed in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to read, he didn't want to go out and meet some people, lest there would be troubles.

Di Jin came to look for him, presumably he didn't want to act in front of a crowd of people.

"You are comfortable. Anyway, it was your birthday party. I only showed up at noon, and I didn't see anyone in the afternoon." Sitting opposite him, Di Jin took a piece of dessert from his plate.

An Qi didn't stop her, but she snatched the snack away, staring at the plate in front of her, not understanding her behavior: "You have it in front of you, why do you want to take mine?"

Dijin is really Emperor Xuan'an's own sister, she looks so bad that she even has a very similar expression, I saw her looking at An Qi with her face up and smiling, and said slowly: "I have them in front of me, but the things in other people's bowls are the same. The most fragrant."

An Qi clenched his fists, and suddenly argued over this piece of snack: "I'm your uh... sister-in-law! How can you bully me! I'm still younger than you, and I still have your little nephew in my stomach, As soon as you bully, bully both of us."

After being scolded by him, Di Jin was almost dumbfounded. It took him a while to recover, and he couldn't help but praise An Qi: "Little sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have improved a lot, don't you often talk to me?" Brother Huang is bickering?"

An Qi's words were choked, as if... what he said was right.

But he always can't say no to Emperor Xuan'an, after all, he is not as shameless as Emperor Xuan'an, he will make a move when he disagrees with him, and he will take advantage of it verbally, he is always unable to please.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that the last time Dijin fought back a round in front of Emperor Xuan'an, and he didn't know what method he used. At that time, he wanted to ask, but then he forgot, but now he can ask.

"When did it happen?" Di Jin still couldn't remember clearly when asked, with a dazed expression on his face.

An Qi reminded her: "Last year, I was with His Majesty, what did you say about Mr. Liu..."

At this mention, Di Jin understood, oh, looked at An Qi, and blinked: "You want to know?"

An Qi nodded, he naturally wanted to know.

"Tsk tsk, don't even let me eat a snack, that's fine, you still say I'm a bully, now you want me to tell the truth, alas, no matter what, who told you to be my little sister-in-law, you still have Jingui in your stomach Where is your little nephew." Di Jin also imitated what An Qi said just now, and saw An Qi's embarrassed face as soon as he said it.

"If I don't tell you, maybe I'll blow a few pillow words in front of my emperor brother when I go back at night, alas, if I have a wife, I will forget about my sister." Di Jin was still talking, looking up at An Qi's reaction from time to time .

An Qi was ashamed and annoyed, and said to himself: This is indeed Emperor Xuan'an's own younger sister, no one can please anyone with her words.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the dim sum plate in front of him to Di Jin, almost gnashing his teeth: "Eat it."

Di Jin closed his words, glanced at the table, pulled the plate closer without changing his face, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and then said: "Didn't you take the book from me last year? Let's run A few days after returning from the palace, my emperor brother came to me to get the second book."

Unexpectedly, it would involve such a long time, An Qi listened carefully to what she said.

"The second volume of that book is in my palace, but the emperor didn't want it after reading it. Instead, he asked me to go to the gentleman who wrote the book to write it again." Then she went naturally, she remembered that at that time What else did the emperor tell her?It's been a while, and she forgot about the same.

"Then I went out of the palace to ask that gentleman to rewrite the second volume. Have you finished reading it?" Di Jin looked at him casually.

"Since there is a second volume, why do you have to rewrite it?" An Qi thought about the contents of the book, frowned and guessed, "Could it be that the original second volume didn't have a good ending?"

"Hey, you really guessed it right." Di Jin said, "I reckon that Brother Huang specially asked me to rewrite the ending to coax you. Brother Huang also told me to—"

Di Jin suddenly stopped talking, caught off guard and widened his eyes, looked at An Qi in panic, swallowed, and said slowly: "Brother Huang said at that time, let me not tell you..."

An Qi raised his eyebrows, gave a long oh, and looked at Di Jin with a smile: "So he told you not to tell me."

"No wonder/you said something about Mr. Liu that day, I'm afraid it was Mr. Liu."

"So that's how it is..." An Qi muttered to himself, drinking a cup of tea with his head buried.

Di Jin also came back to his senses, thinking to himself: It has been so long since this matter, even if Brother Huang knew that she had slipped up, it would be all right, the left and right have already passed, he shouldn't still worry about it. Punish her for a trivial matter?

An Qi raised his head, looked at Di Jin, and asked again: "Then can you bring me the original second book? I want to see it too."

"Yes, yes, but why do you want it? Don't you like that kind of story?"

An Qi smiled: "I'm a little curious."

"Then I'll ask someone to bring it for you later." Di Jin said, and told him not to tell Emperor Xuan'an that he had slipped the tongue.

"Here, I'll give you all the snacks."

Later, An Qi got the original second book. He opened it out of curiosity, but he couldn't move his eyes any more. In the end, Su Baiying told him to eat, but he didn't respond, and secretly hid in the room to read. .

When Emperor Xuan'an opened the door and went there, he saw An Qi's red eyes. He was startled at first, but then he was very anxious, thinking that he was being bullied by someone, so he hurriedly hugged him and asked.

"Why are you crying again?" Emperor Xuan'an hugged him to himself, cupped his face, and asked with a frown.

An Qi wrapped his arms around his neck, and his voice softly reached Emperor Xuan'an's ears, with compromise and temptation: "Your Majesty, you can touch me, I'll touch me for you."

Emperor Xuan'an hadn't seen such an active An Qi for a long time, he was a little strange for a moment, he just thought he was stimulated, and just about to say something, he glanced at the book on the table.

He probably got it.

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