The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 129 It's not suitable to be in bed
Li Zhao had lunch with the emperor with the newly married concubine, and the news that he got a lot of rewards spread quickly in the palace.At present, Li Zhao is the first to have this kind of favor among the emperor's grandsons.

On the way to Chengqian Palace, regardless of which palace servants they met, they greeted Li Zhao politely and smilingly.

But Song Qingyue still didn't get any good looks from Concubine Shu. After disliking her for being a concubine, she also disliked her thin body, saying that she didn't look like a good child, and told her to be more magnanimous. Li Zhao is not young Now, let Song Qingyue help the son spread out Ye Yunyun as soon as possible.

Just now when the emperor disliked her for not being good enough for Li Zhao, Song Qingyue still felt aggrieved, but now hearing Concubine Meng Shu say the same thing again, Song Qingyue felt that there was no disturbance in her heart.

The young couple stayed in Chengqian Palace for half an hour and then came out.

Li Zhao was also impatient to listen to what Concubine Shu said. It was not that he felt that what Concubine Shu said was wrong. As for the newlyweds, this group of old people, one by one, can't wait to tell him to let the concubines in the backyard give birth to children one by one.

When leaving the palace, Li Zhao followed Song Qingyue into the carriage.Along the way, seeing her looking out of the window expressionlessly, she approached carefully, reached out and put her arms around her shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "But are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm tired." Song Qingyue's voice was thin, without any emotion.

"If you're tired, just lean on me for a rest." He gently hugged her into his arms.

Song Qingyue leaned against Li Zhao and closed her eyes to rest her mind. There was the sound of horseshoes in her ears, and occasionally she could hear peddlers along the street.

Song Qingyue thought very Ah Q, she was already pretty good, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and didn't need to work very much, her father, mother, brother, sisters, the whole family loved her, so there was nothing she could be dissatisfied with.

I'm married, what else can I do?

As a woman of the royal family, it is impossible to get along with each other.

Originally, in her previous life, she was a nerd who was always bored in the laboratory. She was homely and introverted. Motivation, not to mention the spirit of the heroine.

Song Qingyue thought: In fact, as long as Mr. Song keeps working hard, she doesn't worry that she will have a hard time.In the future, she would really get tired of seeing each other with Li Zhaoyao, so she would find a Taoist temple to become a monk.

Eh……

While thinking wildly, she unconsciously sighed several times.

Li Zhao held her arm tightly, and when he was about to get home, he suddenly whispered in her ear: "Yue'er, don't worry, our eldest son must be born by you."

One sentence pierced into her heart like a thorn.

The person she married was going to have children with other women.

So what if the eldest son is born?

So she can live happily ever after?

After a long while, Song Qingyue replied with a pale face: "Okay."

When getting off the carriage, Song Qingyue stepped on her skirt and almost fell off the carriage, but was fortunately caught by Li Zhao, and just carried her all the way into Wufangzhai from the east gate of the palace.

After entering the palace, she had a headache and a stomachache. Song Qingyue collapsed when she returned to the dormitory.

Li Zhao sat on the edge and held her little hand, his heart clenched.Originally such a young and energetic little girl, now that she is married back by him, she seems to be dying.

Was it really his fault?

Physician Jiang came to check the pulse, and said to Li Zhao: "The imperial concubine is already weak. She has been tired for several days recently, coupled with excessive worry, cold body, weak stomach, and strong liver fire. I prescribed a prescription for calming the nerves and clearing away heat. One post a day, drink for seven days first. It is best to find a quiet environment for the princess to have a good rest. Then use food supplements to slowly raise her back. The other thing is..."

He glanced at Song Qingyue who was hesitant to speak, Song Qingyue smiled and said: "Prince doctor, you can speak directly, I can listen to anything." He glanced at the servants in the room and motioned them to go out first.

Only then did Imperial Physician Jiang say in a low voice: "The Concubine Shizi is still young, and in addition to her frail body, I am afraid that she will not be able to conceive in the past two years. What's more... the decoctions for contraception are all cold products, so try not to drink them." it is good."

Physician Jiang lowered his voice as he spoke. He carefully raised his eyes to glance at Song Qingyue's face, and he was relieved to see that her expression was as usual.Anyway, he has said everything that needs to be said, as for whether the new imperial concubine is willing to obey, then he has nothing to do with it.

Li Zhao personally sent the imperial physician out, and seemed to stand outside to ask a few more questions.

Song Qingyue leaned on the soft pillow and let out a long breath of foul air.

She didn't want to get pregnant and have a baby too early, and she even marked her safe period in the almanac.It was a great relief for her to say it from the mouth of the imperial physician. It would be best not to ask her to sleep in bed. If Li Zhao is really a beast, then try to be in a safe period.

In short, life is the most important thing, and everything else is secondary.

At dinner, Song Qingyue cheered up and ate a small bowl of egg custard, and also ate a small bowl of rice with a bowl of fish, rice, and vegetable soup and a plate of fried shrimp.

Li Zhao was happy to see her eating well, and took her for a walk in the garden.

After the walk, Song Qingyue said she wanted to take a hot bath, Li Zhao agreed and asked someone to arrange it immediately.

It is quite a luxury to take a hot bath these days. Most people only wash their hair once every ten days and a half months. Song Qingyue soaked in the big wooden barrel warmly and washed it well with the soap made in her own village. Take a bath and wash away all your troubles and sorrows!
After taking a bath, apply rose-scented lanolin all over her body. The north is dry, and no matter how expensive her lanolin is, the supply is in short supply. After all, there are many rich people in the capital!

She came out of the clean room clean and fragrant, and Li Zhao had also washed up, wearing only a red undershirt, sitting on the bed, reading a book and waiting for her.

Song Qingyue was suddenly a little nervous, and slowly moved to the bedside. Unprepared, she was suddenly pulled into Li Zhao's arms, and her scream was blocked back to her throat by his fiery kiss.

The maids and women in the room all blushed and went out. Among them, six maids belonged to the palace, named Yushu, Yuqin, Yuqi, Yujing, Yuping, and Yuxiang. They were all from Li Zhao when he was 15 years old. They have been serving them personally since returning to Beijing from Lingnan. Seeing how passionate the prince is towards the concubine, each of them feels sour.

Especially Yushu and Yuqin, both of them are very useful people in front of Li Zhao, and they are also very pleasing to the eye. They are candidates for Li Zhao's roommates prepared by the palace, so the feeling of not feeling in their hearts is even stronger. .

Because of Yuqi's ordinary appearance, she was the least thoughtful, so she comforted Yushu and Yuqin in a low voice: "In any case, she is the right lady who is being married back by your highness, and we are all slaves, so we can't compare with her."

Yushu sighed sourly: "I know, I don't need you to remind me. I just think... Everyone knows what kind of temper our Highness usually has, and the concubines brought back from the palace don't even look at them. I don't Seeing His Highness so anxious."

Yuqin is pungent, and said with a strange tone: "It's just a concubine who can't stand on the stage, and she uses some coquettish tricks. I have never heard of such a person before. You see, she can be pampered for a few days!"

Yuqi tugged at her sleeve: "Hush your voice!" She gestured to the side, and Mo Yun and the other maids who came over as dowry stared at her like copper bells.

"Be careful to be heard!" Yuqi said.

Yuqin wanted to say that if she heard it, she would hear it, she was not afraid of them, so Yuqi covered her mouth and dragged her away.

Mo Xiang has the worst temper. If it wasn't for the fact that her daughter is a new wife, she would have slapped her face just now. Mo Yun and the others were also very angry. They turned to look at Nanny Bai, and Nanny Bai turned to look at her again. Feng Qi and Feng Jiu, Feng Qi said very calmly: "It's okay, there are only a few maidservants left, and they are reserved for our Shi Zifei to stand up."

Nanny Bai and Mo Yun and Mo Xiang nodded in agreement, the girl is not easy to bully, just wait and see!

In the bedroom, Song Qingyue was so dizzy from the kiss that she couldn't breathe.

After finally pushing Li Zhao away, she put her hands on his chest, her eyes met, they were both panting slightly, the distance was so close that it seemed as if they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Li Zhao lowered his eyes, staring at her pink lips that had been eaten into crystal crystals, his throat rolled, and he wanted to lean forward to continue kissing her, but was blocked by a slap from her white and slender little hand.

Song Qingyue lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly with a pair of wings fluttering, timid and delicate, it made his heart burn, she opened her mouth and bit her fingertips, stared at her delicate and charming lips, wanting to continue Put your head down.

"Didn't... the imperial doctor say that I am not fit to conceive a child now, and Bizitang is hurting my health. After thinking about it, I won't... no... not going to bed."

The slightly raised arc of the corners of the lips slowly fell, the thin lips were pursed slightly, and the color of the eyes gradually darkened.

Li Zhao didn't intend to do anything to her right now, he just wanted to hug her, but when he heard her say that she didn't want to sleep with her, his heart was seized, and the anger in his chest was boiling, burning him with pain.

He didn't know that he was forcing.

Fortunately, the person has been married back by him.

There is ample time.

He reached out and grabbed the little hand that blocked his mouth, buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath, whispering in her ear with a hoarse voice: "I know... I will just kiss you and do nothing else... ..."

The reckless and fiery kiss fell on her slender neck, and after lingering there for a while, he bit his ear again, grinding her earlobe with his canine teeth.

Song Qingyue cried out softly, being imprisoned by his strong and powerful arms, unable to move.

Her heart was beating so hard, her face was flushed by his kiss, even her arms and shoulders were flushed, her breathing became short of breath, her eyes became foggy, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

She vaguely thought with the remaining sap of reason, if Li Zhao wanted to continue, she would not be able to refuse, so don't fall asleep when it's over.

Remember to take medicine.

……

In the middle of the night, the moon climbed from the branches to the top of the tree, and Song Qingyue lay in Li Zhao's arms, her hair covered with black lines.

This guy put on a posture of stepping on the gas pedal in front of him, and finally stopped the car firmly?
It really is the ultimate villain boss, this inhuman self-control!The setting of a career madman with zero love brain is really awesome.

At the same time, Song Qingyue also breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't sleep at all, and Li Zhao couldn't sleep either.

In the dim candlelight, the two pairs of big eyes stared at each other,

After a while of silence, Song Qingyue was hugged tightly in his arms, her ears pressed against his chest, and her steady heartbeat seemed to hit her heart.Knowing that he was not asleep, Song Qingyue said, "His Royal Highness, you hug me, I can't sleep."

When she said that, Li Zhao tightened his arms around her, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "You can call me Dalang or Husband."

"Big... Dalang... Pfft!"

Da Lang?

Does Dalang drink medicine?

The prescription given by Meng Wanfeng is still there.

Hahaha, Song Qingyue's thoughts were taken astray in an instant, and she couldn't shout Dalang!
"What are you laughing at?" Li Zhao didn't know why.

Song Qingyue smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, you relax and let me get up. I'll go to sleep on the Nuan Pavilion."

Li Zhao didn't let go: "Shout quickly! Only let go after shouting."

"Okay, brother Azhao, are you satisfied?" Song Qingyue pushed him, and pushed him away easily this time.

Brother Azhao yelled so charmingly, Li Zhao clicked his tongue and said angrily, "You woman, you managed to hold back because of your husband, and you're teasing me again!"

"Where is it? His Highness asked me to shout." Song Qingyue hugged the pillow and turned to the Nuan Pavilion.

Li Zhao sat by the bed, with his arms resting on his bent knees, watching Song Qingyue making the bed swiftly, without missing her arms at all, sighing several times, and finally saw her picking up a new book from her bookstore. The notebook, leaning on the three layers of soft pillows, looks very peacefully in the light of the wedding candles.

Li Zhao was upset, so he picked out a book at random and looked at it. The two of them read the book quietly all night, and neither of them knew who fell asleep first.

(End of this chapter)