The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Chapter 370 My Sick Husband Who Can’t Take Care of Himself (23)

Jiang Xianyun lay straight on the bed with one hand resting his head.

She was lying on a cool mat because the weather was hot.

"I feel a little dizzy and a little hot."

She murmured under her breath.

Only you can hear these words.

The little red flower above her head twisted her waist, waved her leaves, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hey, you dead ghost, you drank a jar of wine and didn't get dizzy, do you want me to give you some sobering soup? It only costs 50 points, and I guarantee you will be sober instantly and refreshed. You won't suffer any loss or be fooled. 】

Oh my gosh!!
Jiang Xianyun got goosebumps from her coquettish voice, and she said softly, "Hiss, scary, I suddenly saw the madam of the brothel walking towards me, Xiaohua, please speak normally, your waist is twisted into a knot, you are a flower, please pay attention to your image."

00985 Emperor's Childbearing System: [Hey, I thought you liked it. I see that the girls in the brothels are all like this. ]

Bad learning.

Her system was broken.

Jiang Xianyun: "..."

No, it scared her.

Can't sleep.

She thought of the Sixth Prince and wondered how he was doing.

Jiang Xianyun hadn't been to his dream since the last time they met. In the past six months, she had been busy killing people, recovering lost territories and capturing cities.

After half a year of fighting, the soldiers in the army need to recuperate. So for the next period of time, unless the enemy attacks, they will not take the initiative to attack.

It was a good opportunity for her to develop a relationship with the father of her future child in her dream.

The last time she kissed him, she felt it was pretty good. Pei Jingheng was a little thin due to his illness, but she was still quite satisfied with his figure.

That small waist, and those long legs...

Jiang Xianyun: "..."

What was she thinking? After hanging out with these rough guys in the army who loved to talk dirty for so long, she felt like she was about to turn into a female hooligan.

Thinking of this, she spoke softly.

"Xiaohua sent me to Pei Jingheng's dream."

00985 Emperor's Childbirth System: [Detected that the host needs to start dream transmission...]

She felt very sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived in Pei Jingheng's dream.

This time it was at night.

It's still raining.

The sound of raindrops falling from the sky was rustling beside my ears.

Pavilions and pavilions.

Small bridge and flowing water.

Rockery corridor.

Not far away, there was a banana tree being hit by rain, making a tapping sound.

She looked around where she was. It was a big place but there was no one in sight and it was very empty.

"Where is Xiaohua?"

00985 Emperor's Son-Giving System: [Host, this is the Sixth Prince's residence. ]

Jiang Xianyun nodded.

“That looks pretty big.”

00985 Emperor's Son System: [It's OK. This was a prince's mansion before, so it must be big. But after the house was confiscated, all the valuables were taken away and it became an empty shell. The Ministry of Rites replaced it with a plaque and gave it to the Sixth Prince.]

Jiang Xianyun was silent.

A sickly prince whose mother was just a maid without any support from the emperor. In addition, his mother died early and he himself was not favored. It was not surprising that the prince, who was forgotten by the emperor, was bullied.

If he had a healthy body, he would have fought for himself and would not have lived like this.

"fine."

"I will be his backer from now on."

Her man is not someone who can be bullied by anyone.

Jiang Xianyun walked around and stopped in a courtyard with lanterns on. She looked up and saw a candle still on in a room not far away.

very quiet.

It was so quiet that not a sound could be heard.

Jiang Xianyun walked up to the window and looked inside. Not seeing anyone, he walked straight to the door, pushed it open and walked in.

It was just his dream anyway.

As long as I'm not embarrassed.

Then it'll be fine.

Walking into the room, Jiang Xianyun glanced into the room.

A man in green clothes curled up on a soft couch not far away, his face pale. He was holding the blanket beside him with one hand and looked painful. His behavior showed that he was also in great pain in reality, so he couldn't sleep well even if he fell asleep.

Jiang Xianyun walked forward, bent his knees and half-knelt beside him.

Pei Jingheng was obviously feeling uncomfortable and in pain at this moment, but he didn't say a word.

"Pei Jingheng, are you okay?"

It’s okay to just hum a few times if you feel uncomfortable.

She waved and sat down beside him, then lifted him up and held him close to her. She stroked his back and spoke to him softly.

I felt such pain even in my dreams, I must have curled up in a ball in real life.

"It's okay, I'm here."

"It'll be fine soon."

His body.

It's worse than when I saw it in my dream half a year ago.

This won't do. She's afraid that he'll be dead before she even goes to the capital to meet him. If the father of the child is gone, who will she have a child with?

The main reason why he was weak and sickly was poisoning. He was poisoned since his mother's womb, and as Pei Jingheng grew up, the poison had already penetrated into his bone marrow and blood. Even in the modern world, he would not be able to survive.

However, she has the system, so as long as it does not violate any rules, she can buy two detoxification pills for him to use. In addition, she will prescribe a prescription for recuperation for him. Even if these two methods cannot restore him to a normal person, he will still have no problem living well.

Of course, it's not just about the rules.

Even if she was willing to use her points to buy him some powerful medicine or pills, an ordinary person like him couldn't eat them. If a person who hadn't practiced cultivation ate them, there was an 80% chance that he would end up dying.

Maybe he heard her voice.

Pei Jingheng slowly calmed down. He felt as if he was leaning on a familiar embrace. He was stunned for a moment, then instantly propped himself up and sat up.

"It's you?"

He spoke subconsciously when he saw Jiang Xianyun.

Thinking that she hadn't appeared for a long time, he lowered his head in silence again. "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xianyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looked at him with a questioning look.

He, why does he look like a young wife throwing a tantrum? This can't be her illusion, right?
Jiang Xianyun: "Are you angry?"

Pei Jingheng: "Oh, I didn't. How could I be angry if I were yours? You can come and go as you please. Who cares?"

This feels pretty good.

It's a novel experience.

"You look sick again, and you've lost weight. You must not have eaten well."

"My body is like this, the sooner I die, the sooner I will be reborn."

"Pah, what nonsense are you talking about. If you die, I will be a widow."

Pei Jingheng blushed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He and she haven't married yet.

Jiang Xianyun's expression became serious. She looked at her seriously and said, "You hugged me and kissed me, how can you still not take responsibility?"

Pei Jingheng: "It was you who kissed me."

"So rest assured that I will be responsible for you. I am your future daughter-in-law and you are my future husband. I am just exercising my rights in advance."

He was silent for a moment and then said, "I always feel that you are not real."