Mo Ziling froze, looked at him in a daze for a moment before reacting to what he was saying, her beautiful face flushed, and she stammered a little and replied, "Ah Chen, what's the matter······ What do you think about this? I ······ I haven't finished yet, what's ······ How can you be pregnant?"

"Haven't were, then we'll work harder today······" Before he finished speaking, Ji Yuchen pulled her into his arms and kissed the red lips, no longer touching lightly, directly attacking the city and grabbing the ground, tossing and biting strongly; Mo Ziling was busy pushing him away, and an intermittent whisper came: "Ah Chen······ Or is it daylight······ Don't ······"

Ji Yuchen doesn't care about these, all the matters outside are handled by the prime minister and the captain, he just needs to show up at the dinner, the soft and boneless body in his arms is what he misses day and night, at this time, every part of his body is clamoring to rub the person in his arms into his body, fill the empty heart, kiss her while picking her up horizontally and striding into the bed of the dormitory, casually swinging down the curtain and putting her on the bed, and leaning over her.

Mo Ziling had already collapsed on the bed, let him untie his clothes, and listened to him call her name hoarsely, so he no longer refused to reach out and hug his sturdy waist······

Two hours later, Mo Ziling woke up from exhaustion, his whole body was sore as if he had been run over by a wheel, and his legs were even more sore, and he didn't want to move; She liked his embrace, he loved his hoarse whispering of his name, he liked his strong possession, and he liked everything he did to spoil him······

There seemed to be his hoarse voice in his ears: "Ling'er, give it to me······ Give me everything you have, give me a baby. ”

Child, Mo Ziling was suddenly stunned, child······ She was willing to give him everything he wanted, but the child ······ She already likes Ah Chen so much, but she can't take any risks because of it, child······

There was a low laugh on the pillow, and Ji Yuchen reached out and scratched her upturned nose: "What does my little Ling'er think?

Turning his head to look at him quietly, he spoke after a moment, "Ah Chen, my body has not yet adjusted, what if I can't get pregnant······?"

Holding her in his arms, he sighed with satisfaction: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, there will be no war in the near future, you will live in the palace, take care of yourself for a period of time, and you will definitely be pregnant;

"What if I give birth to a daughter? Ah Chen, you still don't want to give the harem concubines a drink of shunzi soup. ”

Of course, Mo Ziling cares about the other women in his palace, but what can he do, he is the emperor of Dayue, how can there be only one woman; not to mention that Dayue is not stable now, he still has such ambitions, he must be going to fight, this is not the time to have children at all, but if he has no imperial heir, how can the courtiers be at ease, and how can the people of the world be at ease.

Why doesn't she want to have a child between her and Ah Chen, this child will definitely be as handsome and upright as Ah Chen, will definitely have the best appearance and wisdom in the world, and will definitely be as calm and resolute as herself······ Oh, their children must be the best children in the world, but how can she bear to let her children live without a mother in the future, and how can the prince survive without a mother? I dare not think about it······

Ji Yuchen didn't know what she thought, so she only said happily: "Mr. A daughter is not bad, she will be as beautiful as Ling'er, she will be the most noble emperor of my Dayue, and if I have a son like me, I will personally teach him Wen Taowu strategy, so that he will become the most outstanding man in Dayue, and will also be the most noble prince in Dayue." ”

He was looking forward to their child so much, Mo Ziling didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked him: "Ah Chen, if you can't find that person all the time, what do you plan to do after the child in Su Ruoshui's womb is born?"

"Hmph, just let their mother and son live in Xia Wu Palace, no matter how you say that there is still Nan Chen's face there, I can't kill them all, I can still afford to raise people in this palace, just go with their mother and son." After speaking coldly, he glanced at the person in his arms and asked, "What do ······you think about Ling'er?"

"Ah Chen, I don't want to increase the killing, how innocent is the child, just do as you say, after all, there is still the face of Brother Su and Ah Xuan. ”

After kissing her forehead, Ji Yuchen spoke: "I know that Ling'er will definitely think like this, but it's just to raise one more person;

"Where is it so delicate, and it's not the first time······" Mo Ziling whispered shyly.

"Then let's do it again, I really miss Ling'er······" Before the words fell, Ji Yuchen turned over again.

"Ah Chen, don't ······ again It's almost a feast ahead······" Mo Ziling hurriedly pushed him away, how could her little strength between the beds be compared to Ji Yuchen's strength, and soon there was a wheezing sound.

After a long time, the bed curtain was lifted, Ji Yuchen went to the clean room with the slender person in his arms, Mo Ziling buried his face in his chest, let him put himself into the bath naked, and then he also entered the bath, carefully helped her wash and carried her back to the dormitory, and helped her put on her underwear and put on her clothes one by one; Mo Ziling didn't have the slightest strength, so she didn't think about it, but Ji Yuchen said that how could she not see the emperor and queen at the big banquet, so she could only be tossed by him.

After the two of them were dressed, Ji Yuchen called the eunuch to bring in the tonic soup that had been prepared earlier, watched her drink it slowly, and chatted about some trivial court affairs in the middle, and then saw the eunuch leading a team of maids in, holding the bead crown of the court clothes of the two in his hand, and was busy putting them on;

Ji Yuchen took her hand: "Ling'er, although we have not been married, but the holy decree has been issued, from today onwards, you will be my emperor; ”

Walked out of the hall and boarded the imperial chariot together, with the sound of the eunuch's clear cheers, the team slowly set off, and arrived at the main hall a moment later, the civil and military officials and their families were already sitting behind the seats; the four generals of the North Phoenix sat in the guest seats in front, and Jiang Siyuan, the patriarch of the Jiang clan, was also in the rear position, because of Jiang Qianhan's work, the Jiang family's mansion became the Viscount's Mansion, and Jiang Siyuan could attend today's banquet, which he could not have imagined before. Although the civil and military officials look down on the Jiang family's merchant style, firstly, the Jiang clan is the head of the four major families and has a rich background, and secondly, the Jiang clan is the emperor Mo Ziling, so no matter how much contempt they have in their hearts, they can only greet Jiang Siyuan with a smile at this time, jokes, his son is Beifeng Sima, Mo Ziling's first confidant.

With the chanting of the eunuch, all the people in the hall got up, Emperor Chen and the emperor Mo Ziling came hand in hand, and after ascending the jade steps, Emperor Chen sat hand in hand with the emperor and queen on the throne;

After everyone shouted long live, they never heard His Majesty's signal to get up, and they were at a loss for a while, and the important ministers speculated in their hearts about what His Majesty meant, and after a while, a cold voice came from above the throne: "I have established the emperor today, but don't the ministers know?"

Only then did the ministers understand what His Majesty meant, and they hurriedly called out to the emperor for a thousand years, and then heard His Majesty's voice: "Get up." ”

With the sound of Suosuo's friction, most of the people have already sat down, only Prime Minister Wei Yan and a few courtiers are still standing, Wei Yan bowed and played: "Your Majesty, my Dayue has been a country for hundreds of years, and there has never been an emperor and queen who can sit with Your Majesty. ”

There was a discussion in the hall for a while, and the courtiers whispered that what Wei Yan said was indeed reasonable, and the ladies looked at Mo Ziling with envy, Your Majesty loves this woman so much, she can sit on the same throne with Your Majesty, doesn't it mean that she and Your Majesty are the supreme people in the world?

"The prime minister's words are wrong, my Dayue does not have such a precedent because there has not been any emperor and queen who has the merits of the martial monarch; Dayue has been established for hundreds of years, although there are emperors and queens who have dealt with the government affairs, but the martial monarch has to deal with the government affairs of Beifeng, and at the same time is also the god of war of my Dayue, the martial monarch has captured more than a dozen Fang countries in a short period of time before he is at the age of Xuan, and he has also opened up the territory when he defended the territory of my Dayue, which emperor and queen have such feats? In this case, His Majesty should give such an honor to the Martial Monarch, and we should be glad to have such a holy emperor, and also have such a responsible emperor, it is my great fortune!" Taiwei Fu Yuan didn't wait for Ji Yuchen to open his mouth before he got up and argued against Wei Yan, Xuanyuan Yao behind him was already trembling with anger, and the phalanges in his wide sleeves had already turned white.

Ji Yuchen laughed loudly on the throne: "Taiwei really knows my heart!" After laughing, he looked around the hall and said coldly: "My Emperor Mo Ziling, governing the Beifeng Kingdom and the people's peace, when the border war is raging, he is not afraid to put on armor to open up the territory for my Dayue, and he has peerless spiritual power to pray for my Dayue······ If you can't do it, the emperor of mine can do it before he reaches the end of his life, and since she can share the country with me, why can't she share the honor with me?"

None of the people in the hall refuted, Wei Yan also sighed in a low voice and sat down, what else can he do? Not to mention His Majesty's love for the emperor, they really can't do what His Majesty said, but Mo Ziling has really done it, how can they men refute.

No matter how everyone in the hall discussed and argued, Mo Ziling always sat quietly beside Ji Yuchen, although he didn't speak, but his bearing was not inferior to His Majesty; the four generals of Beifeng saw that their hearts were stirring, this was their martial monarch, looking at the world with a cold smile; Mo Zilan and Jiang Zhixuan were full of relief, this was their sister-in-law, so steady that it made people feel distressed; Han Fang was fascinated by it, this was the woman he had always admired, and she could be convincing without moving; others such as Fu Yuan, Zhao Shuo and Jiang Siyuan have long been accustomed to her bearing, and their faces are unmoved, and more people can only look up when they see her so bearing·····