The soft waist and super pregnant, forced to marry by the tyrant

At night, lights were on in all four rooms of Xishan.

Main house.

Ji Qingwu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Zhao Mingyan stretched out his arms and held her in his arms.

She crawled out of his arms and asked in surprise, "You haven't slept either."

Zhao Mingyan hooked her chin with his hand and said, "It feels like there's a restless kitten lying next to me. How can I sleep?"

He hadn't slept either, and it was a good opportunity to have someone to chat with. Ji Qingwu hugged his arm and said, "What do you think of the girl Yuan Heng brought back?"

Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows and said, "If Ah Wu likes it, of course I have no objection."

Ji Qingwu asked, "How do you know I like it?"

Zhao Mingyan said, "You don't like that girl, so you want to go back with Yuan Heng? It's because you don't trust Yuan Heng and worry that he can't handle the three people from the Hu family."

Ji Qingwu really liked that girl.

You can tell at first glance that Hu Yiyi is a child who is well protected by his parents. His every move reveals innocence and naivety, and his smile is so sweet.

Ji Qingwu feels that he and Yuan Heng, who is mature and thoughtful despite being young, complement each other very well.

But being suitable is suitable. When a man and a woman are together, there are more important things than being suitable.

Ji Qingwu lifted Zhao Mingyan's arm and snuggled back into his embrace. She looked at him with moist eyes and called out, "Mingyan."

When Zhao Mingyan saw her expression, he knew that she wanted something from him again.

He sighed softly and said, "Just ask whatever you want to ask."

Ji Qingwu stared at him and said, "You have good eyesight. Did you see whether Yuan Heng has any feelings for the girl from the Hu family?"

After getting off the carriage, Yuan Heng ignored the girl from the Hu family and did not ask her to help or wait. After entering the house, the two did not sit next to each other.

Ji Qingwu always felt something was wrong.

Zhao Mingyan said, "No one knows a son better than his mother. If you can't see what he's thinking, how can I?"

Ji Qingwu pinched his arm, frowned and said, "It's so hard, my fingers are sore."

It was clearly she who started it first, and she even complained to him, the victim.

Zhao Mingyan looked at her with a half-smile, but still held her fingers in his palm and rubbed her fingertips.

Ji Qingwu said arrogantly, "It should be said that a son resembles his father. I didn't see your interest in me at first, and I was scared half to death."

If he had been gentler that night in the military tent, or had spoken a few words to her, I wonder if things would have been different.

Ji Qingwu thought about it and abandoned her random thoughts. Since she had pursued Wei Ting before, how could Emperor Wu Su be kind to her?

Zhao Mingyan said slowly, "Awu is really slow when it comes to love."

Ji Qingwu retorted: "That was in the past. I am no longer the same person I was before. I have already realized your little tricks back then." As she spoke, she pointed at his chest with her finger.

Zhao Mingyan asked, "Where? Tell me."

Ji Qingwu said, "You were the one who broke up the marriage I had after returning home."

Zhao Mingyan's voice sounded like a chill wind: "Do you feel it's a pity?"

Ji Qingwu quickly shook his head and said, "It's just bad fate, it's not a pity."

But it was too late, the old vinegar jar could not be moved at all.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Mingyan exploited her a lot on the grounds that they would be separated for at least half a month.

The mountain hut had poor sound insulation, and Ji Qingwu had to endure it with great difficulty.

At the end, Zhao Mingyan kissed her earlobe and said hoarsely, "Xi Jin has been acting strangely again recently."

Not knowing why he brought up this matter at this time, Ji Qingwu asked in confusion, "Hasn't Xi Jin surrendered?"

Zhao Mingyan said, "Yuwen Tianqing is playing with fire and getting burned. Zhao Zhao will not let him go."

Ji Qingwu rubbed his aching waist, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then let's do it again."

This way we can accumulate more national fortune and share the pressure with Zhao Zhao.

Zhao Mingyan's eyes flashed darkly, and he said, "This isn't good. I'm still recovering from my injuries."

Ji Qingwu turned over and sat on his waist, saying generously: "Just lie down, you won't get tired."

Zhao Mingyan said awkwardly, "Okay then."

*

On the east side lived Chen Zhao and Xiu Ningchuan.

Xiu Ningchuan originally planned to go to the door to greet the empress, but he overheard her conversation with Prince Yu, so he retreated back into the house.

After Empress Chen Zhao entered the house, she did not see the emperor who would greet her warmly as she had expected.

Xiu Ningchuan stood in front of the window indifferently. Empress Chen Zhao coughed lightly, but he didn't react at all.

She frowned and said, "Ningchuan."

Xiu Ningchuan remained unmoved.

Empress Chen Zhao took two steps forward, looked at his bamboo-like back, and said, "What are you throwing a tantrum about?"

Xiu Ningchuan turned around, his face pale and he said in a lost voice, "I've waited too long. I'm just tired."

Empress Chen Zhao had never seen him like this before. She explained for the first time, "I arrived a little late. Suddenly, a secret report from the Northwest Army arrived, so I was delayed."

She added, "I haven't had a good rest these past few days."

Normally, the Emperor would come and massage her shoulders, but at this moment, Xiu Ningchuan asked with a sarcastic smile, "Your Majesty, who are you thinking about when you can't sleep or rest well at night?"

Empress Chen Zhao could see that he was in a bad mood, but this was her father's and her mother's place, and she didn't want to argue with him.

She said coldly: "Rest early."

Empress Chen Zhao turned and walked towards the bed, but Xiu Ningchuan suddenly grabbed her waist from behind. Only then did she smell the scent of alcohol on him, which was his favorite Bamboo Leaf Green.

Xiu Ningchuan lifted her chin with his left hand and forced her to turn her head to look at him.

No one had ever dared to treat her like this. Empress Chen Zhao gently scolded her, "What are you doing? How dare you!"

Xiu Ningchuan said: "Is this too outrageous?"

His breath was hot, but his fingers were cold as he roughly tore off her clothes.

Empress Chen Zhao couldn't break free from his shackles and angrily asked, "What are you crazy about?"

Xiu Ningchuan said, "I've been crazy for a long time!" His eyes were red as he said, "You've already given your heart to someone else, yet you still tempted me to take it."

Empress Chen Zhao stopped struggling. When he bit her neck in anger, she touched his face and said calmly, "Ningchuan, let's talk."

Xiu Ningchuan said stubbornly: "Don't talk, just do it."

Then he continued to conquer the city, and he knew her body very well. Empress Chen Zhao wanted to refuse, but she felt the tears on his lower eyelashes and agreed to his wish.

The floor was messy and two people were sleeping in each other's arms on the bed, with no sign that they had just had an argument.

Xiu Ningchuan was drunk and fell asleep. The empress was in a daze, but she keenly sensed that something was wrong. There was no smell of alcohol on her husband.

Has the smell of alcohol dissipated?

She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and Xiu Ningchuan's mouth corners curled up slightly.

She confirmed that there was no smell of alcohol.

Empress Chen Zhao picked up the man's clothes on the ground and sniffed them. Sure enough, only the outer robe smelled of alcohol.

Her eyes flickered in the night, but in the end she did not expose Xiu Ningchuan.

It's just that I love her too much.

A little trick can be forgiven.

The broad-minded queen fell asleep holding her husband.

The room on the west side.

Zhao Yuanheng opened his eyes again, and helplessness flashed in his dark pupils.