In the battle situation of Qin Qi, there are too many things involved for me, and I can't take care of those upcoming trivial matters now, because I have exhausted myself and can't wake up for Zhao Wu's affairs.

Ying Zheng sat down with me at the same dinner as promised, quietly eating the food that Li Hong had inspected as usual, and glancing at me from time to time during the meal; And I, cheering for myself, kept eating, but I didn't remember what I ate at all.

"Your Majesty," I was silent for too long, and the tone of my mouth that I finally opened was actually hoarse, I secretly cleared my throat and continued: "Hu Hai, it's much better, right?" ”

Ying Zheng is too elite, and it is almost impossible to show off his mind in front of him, so I told Hu Hai straight to the point.

"Absent-minded, I'm worried about Hu Hai." Ying Zheng's words revealed to me that my every move did not escape his eyes, and then said: "Child, it's good to make trouble for a while." ”

For a while, has it been in the past, or is it making trouble?

I really wanted to ask, but I suddenly said Hu Hai in front of Yingzheng, I was afraid it was too weird.

"Your Majesty, you're much better, aren't you?"

Entangled in the same question will make Ying Zheng feel abrupt and contrived, so I will ask the question that I have in mind, which should alleviate some of my unnaturalness:

When Ying Zheng was seriously hurt, when asked about Ying Zheng's feelings, it would seem that there was a lot of pressure to open his mouth, which should be explainable.

The chopsticks in Ying Zheng's hand paused for a moment. Soon he was completely let go, and my heartbeat accelerated to a halt by his movement, and I heard his voice in my ears.

"Is it good to use? Use good words to talk to the widow. ”

Eat silently, sleep silently, I have always maintained this gentleman's way badly, and at this time I gave up eating because I wanted to speak, but I blamed myself a little for not waiting for Yingzheng to have a good dinner before speaking.

Looking up at Yingzheng, who had already gotten up and was waiting for me to move, I knew that it was impossible for me to invite him to a good meal before I spoke, so I also put down my chopsticks. He handed him his hand and let him lead him to the tea house in the side hall.

"Lately, the widow has been busy with other things. I haven't been able to see you often, but you can discard the wormwood and the like I mentioned last time? ”

Yingzheng asked me to stop using wormwood to compress my legs, so that I would not be infertile due to wormwood and the like. He now mentioned that it was Zhao Wu's review of the case of the descendants of the Ying family in recent years, and he must have hoped that I would be conceived successfully.

Yin Yin's hope was placed in his eyes, and I was heartbroken when I felt that there were enough descendants of the Ying family, and I didn't want to have children if the end was not good.

"Back to the king, after the slave concubine heard the king talk about it, she changed to acid to compress her legs."

Whether I want to have a child or not, Ying Zheng said that if Li Hong helps me replace wormwood, it will be like a king's order, and I must replace it; Even if I don't swap it out. Li Hong: They did not dare not change.

After many days of tired eyes, hearing my docile words, Ying Zheng looked at me affectionately for a while, and once again stretched out his hand to me on the other side of the table.

"Come into the arms of the widow."

He took my hand. He pressed me against his left leg and wrapped his hands around my waist.

"With the change of therapy, the leg disease may be as relieved as before?"

Ying Zheng said as he put his right hand on my knee and gently rubbed my affected area.

"The king can rest assured, the slave concubine is fine, and the sky is getting hotter. It's getting better. ”

I shyly moved my gaze from his right hand to his face, and couldn't help but caress the heavy bags under his eyes. He said with pity: "The suffering of the people can not be relieved in a day, the blessing of children and grandchildren can not be built in a moment, and the joy of concubines can not be calmed in a word, and the king can not have to work so hard." ”

As I ran my hand over his cheek, Ying Zheng stared at me with eagle eyes, taking in my love for him.

"The slave concubine knows the king's heart to dominate the world, understands the king's desire to control all over the world, and admires the king's unique talent, and the slave concubine also hopes that the king can realize the desire to achieve strategic hegemony as soon as possible.

However, your body, your own body, if your body is exhausted, even if you are sitting on the country, how can you let it dissipate according to your wishes, be peaceful and prosperous? ”

My admonition turned to his resolute jawline as I moved my gaze to his resolute jawline, slowly gliding over his skin, and I grew in affection under his increasingly heavy gaze.

"Those who achieve great things are soothing and orderly, and quick success and quick profit are often half the results, the king may put down government affairs and take a break for the sake of the world that is about to be unified, for the people who have suffered for a long time, and for the love of your wife and children?"

If these remarks are transmitted to the front palace, it will definitely cause an overwhelming show of speech against me and the Qi State, and those Qin Guozhong will think that I am delaying the pace of Ying Zheng's progress and confusing the Lord to buy time for the Qi State manipulators, but at this time, I am really just a temporary exhaustion of Ying Zheng, and I have no other meaning.

Ying Zheng's brain turned so fast, and the correct and crooked solutions that could be mapped were estimated to be quickly broadcast in his mind, during which his almost stagnant, but rapidly changing attention made me also swell and nervous, and this indescribable look at each other, ending in the favor of Ying Zheng, who defeated the suspicion.

"Today, the widow will listen to you and stay with you."

I was suddenly moved, although Ying Zheng could not dispel the intention that I was by his side in order to buy time for Qi Guo, although he had always done what he said, he heard that I wanted him to rest, and it was still as my wish.

"Thank you, the king!"

For his affection, I put my arms behind his neck and imprinted my heartfelt kiss on his cheek.

"The slave concubine is willing to repay this love with this life."

As I exhaled into his ear as he always did, I buried my face in his collarbone and suddenly understood another reason for his action: when the love is strong, some words can only be conveyed by looking at each other, and if you want to talk to your heart, hide your crimson cheeks, you will have more courage to say it.

Ying Zheng's arms tightened, and he was also emotional, and lowered his head to Mosuo in my hair, sniffing my hair deeply.

"Add a prince to the widow." He seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, because his whole being made me feel tense.

I tensed up for a moment: how much he must have wanted me to conceive before he said this to me, I only said that I loved him, but when did I think about loving him the way he did? My love is too egotistical.

"It's not that I want to force you to do anything, but I really want you to have a prince with the widow, and every time I see you, I think even more wildly."

Although he hugged me very tightly, I felt that he was deliberately letting go of his strength, and that cautious caution made me blame myself more and more.

"The widow will choose a master who is more knowledgeable than Li Si to teach him, and the schoolchildren must also be the best.

Our king, if you have a widow who teaches you by word and deed, and you who are kind and reprimanded, you must be the best and invincible among the people, and there is no problem in inheriting the widow's rule in the future. ”

The second half of this remark made me stunned, nervous and speechless.

He abruptly added.

"The winning family of Daqin will be our descendants for thousands of generations, and it will be prosperous from generation to generation."

If Ying Zheng suddenly said that he wanted me to have a child to inherit the country made me panic, then his expectation of wanting to inherit the throne of the Ying family from generation to generation made me sad: whether I want to say it or not, Ying Zheng's hard work for several generations will not last for three generations, and most of the reason why the country burned down so quickly is due to his beloved son Hu Hai.

Ying Zheng must be very disappointed in Hu Hai and his other children because of Zhao Wu's affairs now, so he will pin his hopes on the unborn child, but the embarrassing situation I am in now is that I can't let him lose his favor for Hu Hai!

But I was once, and even now, thinking that Yingzheng can treat Hu Hai sensibly, instead of blindly doting him endlessly.

"Does the king want a boy so much? The concubine thinks that the girl is also good. ”

I caressed his back and whispered softly to soothe his agitated heart.

Hearing my words and knowing my promise, Yingzheng suddenly pulled away from his body that was entangled with me, and smiled happily like a child.

"Yes, the princess and the princess are all cherished, as long as it is the blood of you and the widow, it is the best."

He looked at me, sad and happy, as if he had waited hard for me to agree.

This look, looking at my eyes, instantly smoothed out the worry that I would not end well after giving birth to a child - in order to prevent future misfortune and block Yingzheng's hope at this moment, and it is such an ardent hope, I would rather choose to make him happy now.

And I, when I heard that he wanted a child of mine, I also surprisingly broke the idea of infertility and wanted to conceive an excellent child for him.

"The slave concubine is going to ask the king for grace first," I raised my head pretending to be stern, and looked at Yingzheng with a smile: "Regardless of whether the slave concubine is pregnant with a son or a princess, it is understandable for you to give him fatherly love, but you must not spoil him too much, otherwise you will spoil him, but it will cause harm to the world." ”

Ying Zheng didn't seem to hear the content of my words, but he was moved by my expression, and hugged me again, his head trembling slightly.

How much of a blow and self-blame he suffered because of Zhao Wu's incident!

I circled his body with affection, wanting to give him more warmth on my body.

"Do you know why the widow forced you to conceive?" His timbre was unstable, and the fluttering emotion he said made people feel intoxicated: "You are always flickering bright and dark, sometimes near and sometimes far away, as if you have no intention of opening branches and leaves for the widow, so that the widow feels that you may leave the palace and leave the widow at any time." ”

His words shocked me, made me ashamed, and made me feel doubly the deep love and care he usually showed for me. (To be continued)