The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 602 Contest
"Yes." He didn't deny it, "but..."

The guess was affirmed, her eyes turned red instantly, and she didn't dare to say it: "I never thought that one day, I would be given Bizitang. The nurse in the palace said that it was an honor that only unfavored concubines can have. So, I It has fallen out of favor."

He couldn't laugh or cry, and admired his little wife's imagination.

"You are the only one in the harem, if you don't spoil you, who will you spoil?" Pressing his fingertips against the side of the bowl, he tried the temperature and said eagerly, "Hey, drink it while it's hot. It won't be effective when it cools down. It will explain itself."

She evaded like a snake and scorpion, and shook her head resolutely: "It is said in the playbook that drinking this kind of soup will hurt your body. You, you are too cruel! Do you not like my child?"

Tears gradually welled up in the corners of his eyes: "That means you don't like little buns anymore?"

"Of course I like Xiaobao...cough, I like Zhi'er, baby girl, even if you don't understand my intentions, don't you know me as a person?" He sighed, and put the porcelain bowl aside helplessly.

She stiffened her neck and said stiffly: "I don't understand, you, you are a bad person..."

Necrotic, always doing such thankless things.

He chuckled lightly: "From the moment you found out that it was Bizi Tang, you should have guessed that I must have let Liang Cen bother to find a formula that would not hurt your body. The deliberate forbearance these days is also because I am afraid that you will get pregnant again." , you clearly thought everything through, but you deliberately acted, for what?"

She hummed coquettishly and turned her eyes away, with an expression of anger still on her face.

How could he harm her? If he was suspicious, he would really have no conscience.

Precisely because he was devoted to her wholeheartedly, and precisely because he loves her so deeply.

The first solution that came to mind was to pretend to be a fool, trying to use accusations to force him to change his mind.

She was moved by what he did, but she couldn't accept this self-assessed arrangement.

"Your body and bones are not good. The process of conceiving an heir is long and difficult, with many variables. In the end, you have to suffer such pain and the possibility of loss. I don't want to go through it again."

It's not that he can't see the bright red blood, it's true that he can't see it flowing from her body.

"When I was in Xiaoyang, the situation was special. What's more, I was unscathed by an experienced palace Chinese woman." She took a breath and tried to comfort her, "Mother mentioned before that the first child is more difficult, and the first child is more difficult. The second child will be much smoother."

His black eyes were not shaken, and he said in a deep voice: "The emperor's heir that Da Qi wants, you have given it to the queen, and you have fulfilled the responsibility of inheriting the bloodline. For the remaining dozens of years, you belong to me alone, and I, only I hope you are safe and well."

A few words, she was stunned, her chest was full of warmth, and she was completely soft.

If it wasn't for the stalemate, she would have jumped up and hugged him tightly with both hands and feet.

This man is used to using a very light tone and ordinary words to express sinking love words.

Picking up a handful of hot water and splashing it on her face, she ordered herself to bear it.

After deliberating for a while, she continued to make sense:

"How can there be an emperor, only one prince? If it spreads out, it won't be laughed at by the monarchs of other countries. I finally saw some hope, thinking about spreading branches and leaves for you, and having more children..."

"Zhi'er alone is enough, my emperor will definitely do something more in the future, who dares to laugh at it?" He brought the bowl of medicine again, and he handed it over without question, this time his attitude was a little tougher, "Hurry up drank."

Compared with him, she was clumsy in speech and tongue, and couldn't argue at all. She slapped the water in anger, got up, stepped out of the barrel, and grabbed the cloth towel beside her to dry it casually.

(End of this chapter)