Lucky's Rebirth

Heir?

There are three ways to be unfilial, having no heirs is the greatest. No man will not pay attention to heirs. Heirs are the most fundamental thing for the continuation of a family. The glory, bloodline, and surname of a family without heirs will be drowned in time. What's more, You can't even keep your property.It can be said that the motivation for most men to struggle lies partly in themselves and partly in their offspring.

Heirs represent a kind of inheritance.

Zhao Xi already has a successor who can inherit his throne, and it is because he has a son that he can promise Gu Changhua that he will be loyal to him in body and mind, and his own will be loyal to everyone in the world. The dignity of the Lord, and the possessiveness of a man, he asked Gu Changhua to return the same to him, and he couldn't bear him to touch another person.

But he has five sons, Gu Changhua still has nothing under his knees, this contrast is quite strong, of course, Zhao Xi also has a smile of guilt in his heart, even though his own sons don't mind them calling Gu Changhua a father.

Possessiveness and guilt are very contradictory, but possessiveness always prevails. If there is a way to get the best of both worlds, it would be great.

"The courtier knows a way to allow men and women to conceive children without going through the process." Gu Yihui bowed to the ground, her eyes full of longing for life.

"what do you want?"

Gu Yihui swallowed her own saliva, and said resolutely: "Your Majesty, please cleanse the reputation of the minister's daughter and give her marriage to Marquis Anyuan."

How dare you say it?

"I agree, but you have to prove that your method works." Zhao Xi glanced at Gu Yihui who was kneeling on the ground, "Otherwise, I will let you feel the anger of a disappointed emperor."

Gu Yihui was stunned to the ground.

Zhao Xi went straight away with Gu Changhua in his arms.

Zhao Xi put Gu Changhua in the bathtub, washed it fragrantly, and put him on the bed in order to put on his nightgown. He didn't use other people's hands in the process, and did it all by himself. When he washed Gu Changhua's hair, he almost didn't wash Gu Changhua Even the dead are awakened by him, and Gu Changhua is not really drunk and unconscious, he is only half or half drunk, and the rest, he is just taking advantage of the wine to mess around.

"Be gentle." Gu Changhua felt that Zhao Xi's action of wiping his hair for him seemed to be taking the opportunity to take revenge. His hair was rubbed desperately by him. Are you the emperor or am I the emperor? Taking it easy, he swore that even if Gu Changhua under his command was a piece of tofu, he would still be intact if he handled him lightly.

"Where's Gu Yihui?" One sentence revealed the truth of her pretending to be drunk, but Gu Changhua wouldn't mind, and neither would Zhao Xi.

Gu Changhua rolled himself on the inside of the bed, and when he moved himself to the inside, he was a little stunned. The movement to make room for Zhao Xi was so natural, like—the habit they had developed after living together for many years .

While his heart was still struggling, his body seemed to have surrendered. He woke up in Zhao Xi's arms every day and slept peacefully. Their limbs were entangled and their hair intertwined. After coming, he spontaneously leaned on Zhao Xi.

There is no way to escape, his body has been tamed, how long can his defense line be defended under Zhao Xi's attack.

If things can't be changed, it doesn't seem too bad to spend a lifetime with Zhao Xi like this.

He was so awkward and persistent because he was unwilling to do so.

Gu Changhua raised his eyelids and lowered them again, his eyelashes formed a shadow on his eyes.

Zhao Xi looked at Gu Changhua angrily and funny. He knew that Gu Changhua had already noticed the change between them. With Gu Changhua's personality, he would not pretend not to know, he would only try to change this way of getting along, but he would be like him. wish.

After using dry towels for several days and using the heater to dry Gu Changhua's hair, Zhao Xicai went to take a bath.

He waited on Gu Changhua to do it himself. When he was taking a bath, under the service of his servants, he walked out refreshed and refreshed. He naturally ignored the other set of bedding beside him. Get into Gu Changhua's bed.

"Tomorrow I will punish the person who gave you this quilt." He didn't mind, they regarded Gu Changhua as another master. In fact, he used his actions to tell the people around him that Gu Changhua was indeed their other master. , However, the premise is that they can't hinder him, clearly distinguishing what should be done and what should not be done.

Zhao Xi informed Gu Changhua as if he was announcing it, so that Gu Changhua didn't raise his eyelids. It wasn't that his heart was hardened, or that he didn't want to protect "his own people", but that he knew that Zhao Xi would not do so.

Because he won't damage the majesty and inviolability of Gu Changhua that he has worked so hard to erect in the hearts of the maids in the emperor's palace.

Punishment of an obedient servant will make people follow the wind and stop taking Gu Changhua seriously.

Moreover, he punished the servant who did bad things, and he could achieve his goal even after the bed hadn't been moved all night.

"What did you do to Gu Yihui?" Gu Changhua yelled, obediently asked Zhao Xi to put him in his arms, and let Zhao Xi caress his sensitive waist.

Before they "routine", he wanted to understand such a problem first.

Zhao Xi took off the clothes on Gu Changhua's body again, throwing down the obscene clothes and trousers. He hugged the naked Gu Changhua and let out a comfortable sigh. This moment is definitely enough to bear, His reward for a day, "Heir? Listen to her nonsense, could it be that she turned you or me into a woman?"

"Could it be that I can't give birth?" I had already given up, but when I heard Zhao Xi's words, Gu Changhua felt furious. They only had each other, and they seemed to be very equal, but the premise was to ignore that the five living princes, And six lively princesses, although these 11 children were not made by Zhao Xi, they are indeed Zhao Xi's flesh and blood.

"Otherwise, I will adopt the prince to you?" Zhao Xi blurted out.

Gu Changhua stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, "Do you think that your adopted cat or dog is the heir of the emperor? If you dare to give the heir to a courtier, the censor will drown you with his spit." Crowning the sycophant who corrupted the imperial court, the Manchu crusade was even more lively.

"My adopted son is not the emperor's heir, but my son." Zhao Xi said smoothly, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, "My youngest son is only two years old, and he can't remember anything, so I just let him get sick. die, and then still go to your door, and say that you are a child who has been having a night outside, and it will be fine."

This is really a good idea, Zhao Xi is gearing up, wishing to implement it tomorrow, and then kill all the people who dealt with it, Gu Changhua will have a son.

The details still need to be worked out, but it's definitely doable.

"Don't even think about it, that's the emperor's heir." The paper can't contain the fire, turning a prince who might compete for the world into the son of a courtier. He doesn't want to work hard for half his life. After the child knows the truth, he will get resentful. Eyes, he didn't want to bear a secret and give his father's love to another child. If he really liked that child, how could he let him miss the throne.

He is not afraid of Zhao Xi, will he help that child fight for the throne?

For such a child, he might as well find an orphan to adopt him, at least he has done a good deed.

Maybe he is really too persistent. Life has been in a hurry for sixty years, why bother to stick to what you can't get.

"Without an heir, you will feel regretful, right?" Zhao Xi put his arms around Gu Changhua's smooth shoulders, "I wanted to tell you later, for fear that you would be disappointed."

Zhao Xi's subordinates slowly moved his pink thing. Under his nimble fingers, Gu Changhua slowly gasped, mixed with a dull scream that was stuck in his throat.

"You are quite fast." Zhao Xi blocked the exit at the moment when Gu Changhua was about to erupt.

With a hissing sound, Gu Changhua felt his waist being grabbed, and his vitals entered a warm place. His tongue licked him. Although the penetration was not deep, the feeling it brought was also extreme.

The puffed up area of ​​the quilt was shaking again and again, Gu Changhua wanted to bow his waist, but Zhao Xi pressed him down again, "Let go."

It's too uncomfortable to hang up and down.

Zhao Xi laughed in the quilt, raised his hand, and the quilt covering the two of them was removed, and he pecked lightly on Gu Changhua's raised lower body, "Is it comfortable?"

Zhao Xi's long hair was disheveled, his clothes were partly opened, revealing his honey-colored chest. He opened his mouth slightly, stretched out his tongue and made circles on the top of his swollen lower body, gently pinched and scraped the small balls on both sides with his fingers, and sucked the top of his body. out of the clear liquid.

Men are alluring, and the desire to conquer alone is enough to make people crazy, not to mention that Zhao Xi's status is enough to arouse Gu Changhua's desire.

All the desire was sucked in and reached Zhao Xi's throat. After a while, he used a little trick to make Gu Changhua vent it in his mouth.

He swallowed it and kissed the corner of Gu Changhua's mouth.

Gu Changhua looked away in disgust.

"My things are too dirty?" Zhao Xi chuckled, sticking out his tongue to lick the white liquid around his mouth. His own things are too dirty. I'm afraid he won't be able to enjoy them when he enters the coffin. Gu Changhua took the initiative so served.

Looking at Zhao Xi's obscene things, Gu Changhua's body became a little restless again.

Zhao Xi took Gu Changhua's hand and put it on his butt.

Gu Changhua involuntarily touched his upturned buttocks, and felt a little chilly in a blink of an eye.

"Do you want to come to me?" Zhao Xi said seductively.

Gu Changhua's blurred eyes suddenly became clear, "I fucked you, after that, you promise you won't fuck me?"

"That's impossible, let's be fair, one person at a time?" Zhao Xi also touched Gu Changhua's upturned buttocks.

"Believe you, I'd rather believe that pigs can climb trees." He set a precedent and promised that he would never turn over under Zhao Xi, because Zhao Xicai spared no effort and tried every means to lure himself to take the initiative.

Although even if he doesn't fall into the trap, the deadlock will be broken one day, but if he can delay it, sooner rather than later, if it weren't for this, Gu Changhua would have rushed forward to earn some money for the rest of his life.

"If I let a pig climb a tree, will you believe what I say?" Zhao Xi rubbed his chin and pulled back the quilt again.

Zhao Xi hugged Gu Changhua in his arms, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his desire to clamor, and returned to the subject, "Do you really want a child of your own?"

"Then do you want your own child?" Gu Changhua asked back.

"Okay." Zhao Xi had nothing to say, but luckily he was prepared, "Actually, it's not unthinkable, you know, even if you don't have intercourse, as long as you scatter the seeds in the fields, crops will still grow, but this It's just a theory, and no one knows if it will come true?" Based on this, after knowing that Gu Changhua could have an heir through this method, he didn't say anything.

"Have you found someone to do the experiment?" At this time, Gu Changhua didn't show any excitement, and he didn't ask who would be the experimenter.

"Yes, it's only been a month, and the situation is still unknown." Zhao Xi nodded, "However, there is no unparalleled road, and this should be the method Gu Yihui said."

Gu Changhua sneered, "Gu Yihui is a girl with a yellow flower." A girl with a yellow flower doesn't even know about personnel affairs and Zhou Gong's etiquette, so how could she know the secrets of men and women.

"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Xi raised his head and wrapped a strand of Gu Changhua's hair around his hand to play with, "It's because she is a young girl, she knows this kind of method, it's strange to begin with, and if she's more familiar with it, it's not unreasonable." It's possible, I sent him to another hospital, but it's impossible, I'll know soon."

It's not the first time that Gu Yihui can't explain it. She wrote almost the same Dream of Red Mansions out of thin air. Isn't it impossible to know this kind of thing that a girl should not know?

As for what happened after the success, anyway, it wasn't once or twice that he backed out on the promise made by Jinkou Yuyu, just like Gu Changhua, even if he wrote an imperial edict to him, he didn't believe it?

Whether it is successful or not, it is Gu Yihui's death.

Mrs. Anyuanhou couldn't do it, he could consider it and send Anyuanhou there.