Quick Wear: Her waist is soft and kissable, the host falls in love with her at first sight

Yan Tinglan wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips and held her quietly.

She put the book down and looked back at him, "Thank you, I like it very much."

She just casually said that she had never seen her family, and he asked someone to draw portraits of her family. He even carefully found her family's handwriting and wrote down their life stories.

The casual words were remembered by him.

"Ali, you don't have to thank me." He kissed her forehead, picked her up and sat her on the bed, "Why don't you have a lunch break today?"

He did not bring her to the imperial study to accompany him today because the ministers were discussing something there yesterday. They started arguing while discussing and wanted to fight because of their disagreement.

She likes quietness, so I didn't let her accompany me because I was afraid she would be annoyed.

"I forgot the time while drawing." There was a hint of fatigue in her brows.

Yan Tinglan helped her take off her coat and shoes, then held her in his arms and laid on the bed. "Then take a nap, and do other things when you wake up."

"Ah."

He pulled her wrist and placed his fingers on her pulse. "Are you about to have your period?"

Zhu Fuli raised his eyes to look at him, his expression somewhat unnatural, "Yeah."

"Then be careful these two days and don't stay in the cold." He pulled the thin blanket over her belly and said, "Go to sleep."

Zhu Fuli closed her eyes, her thoughts a little confused, but she fell asleep soon after lying on his chest, surrounded by his breath.

When Yan Tinglan woke up, he stared at her as usual, but noticed that her lips were a little pale. He reached out to feel her pulse, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a few red spots on the corner of his clothes.

He picked her up and woke the person in his arms, "Ali, wake up."

Being suddenly woken up, Zhu Fuli was a little confused.

"Ali, you're having your period, go change your clothes." He smoothed the hair that was stuck to her face.

Zhu Fuli woke up with a start, feeling his lower abdomen dropping and his waist aching.

He carried her out of bed, put her shoes on, and said, "Go."

Zhu Fuli saw the red dots on the corners of his clothes and felt a little helpless, "Your clothes..."

Men seem to be very taboo about these things and think they are unlucky.

His eyes were gentle and he kissed her cheek, "It's okay, go change first, I'll have someone make you a bowl of ginger tea to warm your stomach."

Zhu Fuli nodded, he really didn't seem to care.

Yan Tinglan opened the door and Siqi was guarding it.

Siqi lowered her head and was startled to see the red color on the corner of his clothes. Many things flashed through her mind.

The Queen and the Emperor consummated their marriage? Then why is there no news at all?

"Go to the kitchenette and make a bowl of ginger tea. Your queen has a stomachache."

"Ah? Yes." Siqi reacted after a while and left in a hurry.

Yan Tinglan went in and waited for a while. When he saw her coming out, he picked her up and put her on the bed. He kissed her forehead and said, "Wait for me for a moment."

Zhu Fuli lay on the bed in a daze, his eyes unfocused. He didn't feel any pain, but he still felt uncomfortable. He felt uncomfortable all over.

Yan Tinglan got on the bed and hugged her, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"

He took her pulse and found that she did not have uterine cold.

"It doesn't hurt, it's uncomfortable."

"Does your back hurt?"

"Ah."

"Let me massage your lower abdomen." He said, and gently pressed on her waist to relieve her pain.

His other hand was placed on her belly, his palm was warm, which made her feel less uncomfortable.

"How many days do you usually feel uncomfortable?"

"It was uncomfortable on the first day, but it was much better on the second day."

"Can Ali accept medicinal food?"

"Ah."

"How about eating medicinal food for a month? I'll eat with you."

"Ah."

Siqi brought ginger tea, Yan Tinglan held the bowl and fed her to drink and then continued to massage her.

Zhu Fuli was a little listless, so he picked her up and asked, "Is it uncomfortable lying down?"

"It's uncomfortable to sit, it's uncomfortable to do anything."

Yan Tinglan leaned against the head of the bed and let her lie in his arms, "Will this make you feel better?"

"Ah."

"Then try to get some more sleep. It won't be so uncomfortable when you fall asleep." He stroked her hair.

"Aren't you going to approve government affairs?"

"I've explained everything. I'll accompany you this afternoon."

"Oh."

It was indeed less uncomfortable to have his hands rubbing her waist, and Zhu Fuli gradually became drowsy.

……

When he woke up the next day, Zhu Fuli was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

He closed his eyes and pressed his lips against her cheek, "Ali, are you still feeling bad today?"

Zhu Fuli looked at him with mixed feelings.

Last night she kept tossing and turning because she was feeling uncomfortable. Every time she turned, he would wake up to rub her belly. She didn't sleep much all night.

He got up early and attended the morning court, then came back to rub her belly.

"It doesn't feel bad anymore."

He opened his eyes and kissed her on the lips, "I'm glad you don't feel uncomfortable. Are you hungry? You didn't eat much last night."

"Ah."

"Then I'll carry you to wash up." Hearing that, he carried her out of bed.

After breakfast, he said, "I will be out of the palace for a few days. What does Ali want? I will bring it back for you."

"You don't want anything, where are you going?"

Seeing that she was concerned about where he was going, Yan Tinglan smiled and said, "Let's go to the farm to see how their progress in improving the crop is going."

"You're not feeling well this time, I'll take you there next time, okay?"

"Ah."

He kissed her forehead and said, "You won't be able to see me for the next few days. Can you kiss me, Ali?"

She leaned closer under his expectant gaze and kissed him on the lips, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.

His eyes were full of tenderness and he kissed her back gently.

He hugged her as he stepped away, "Ali, I'm leaving, don't miss me."

She pursed her lips that were red from his kiss, and finally responded softly, "Yeah."

He kissed her hard again, "Keep your word."

"The truth is."

It was the first lunch without Yan Tinglan. Zhu Fuli subconsciously looked to the side and saw an empty chair.

Yan Chengfeng, who usually came to eat, looked at her and said, "My Lady, do you miss your father?"

Yan Chengfeng understood that the current emperor was really not his father, but he had to admit that the current emperor was more suitable to be the emperor than his father. He saw signs of a new beginning in the current situation.

After his father died in his previous life, he was pushed to the throne as a puppet for eleven years, and was finally usurped by Yan Tingyu.

But in this life, the "Father Emperor" did not die, Yan Tingyu also died very early, and all the powerful enemies he faced later were completely eliminated.

This is very good. At least there will be no cliques in the court and no unrest in the world.

As for impersonating his father, then so be it. At least he still has his father's appearance, and the achievements he has made will also be credited to his father.

That is, the imperial concubine doesn’t know that the person lying next to her is a fake emperor. Would she be sad if she knew?

"No." Zhu Fuli put down the bowl and said calmly.

Yan Chengfeng secretly criticized that the imperial concubine had lied to the child.

"Oh, then the emperor is not here. Can I come and play with you after lunch?"

"you like me?"

"I like you. You are just like what I imagined my mother to be like, dignified, generous, beautiful and kind."

Zhu Fuli put down the bowl and asked, "Do you really want me to be your mother?"

"Yeah." Yan Chengfeng nodded.

For children without mothers, they always long for love from their mothers.

Even though he was already fifteen years old in his previous life, he couldn't help but envy Yan Chengye and the others for having a mother to plan for them.

"Then call me mother."

"Mother!" Yan Chengfeng grabbed her sleeve happily.

When he saw her for the first time, he bowed deeply. Although she was cold and indifferent, she was the first concubine in the palace to show kindness to him, and later she even risked her life to save him.

His life was like walking on thin ice, and in just fifteen years he was filled with malice. After falling into the water, he survived, but she died.

The Zhu family, which countless people sighed for, is now empty.