"You......" Wei Zhao raised his finger and tapped Xie Yanhe's forehead.

In terms of age, Wei Zhao can be the father of Yan He. For this little wife, Wei Zhao is always pitiful and loving. Every time I get angry, I can't do it in the end.

Even if he knew that she was asking for a lot, Wei Zhao was willing to indulge.

"You don't joke." Wei Zhao said slowly.

Hearing this, Xie Yanhe's heart was overjoyed for a while, she couldn't help but grab Wei Zhao's sleeve, a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, and said sweetly: "If I give birth to a boy, will Your Majesty make him the crown prince?" ”

Wei Zhao raised her eyebrows, this girl is used to making inches, and she dares to say such bold remarks.

But when she thought of her standing in the wind and rain and crying, Wei Zhao was willing to say another heavy word to her.

"Your Majesty, say it, say it. Will you make our child a prince? ”

Although Wei Zhao did not answer, the silence did not represent a disguised acquiescence.

Xie Yanhe grabbed Wei Zhao's big palm and gently placed it on her lower abdomen, she nestled into Wei Zhao's chest, and her delicate and sweet voice seemed to be mixed with honey, as if it had melted on the tip of a person's heart.

"Your Majesty, he is my child and yours. He will have eyes, a nose, and lips similar to those of His Majesty, and perhaps somewhere else like me. I want to give him the best in the world. What about Your Majesty? ”

Xie Yan and his eyelashes fluttered, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Wei Zhao expectantly, as if a star had fallen under his eyes, and he was unusually bright.

Wei Zhao's heart moved, his fingers caressed Xie Yan and his slightly bulging lower abdomen, and with her description, Wei Zhao's heart seemed to be soaked in warm water.

Although it is not the first time to be a father, only Xie Yan and the child in his womb are what he is really looking forward to, maybe this child has eyes similar to his own, lips similar to hers, he can teach him to read and write, ride a horse and shoot arrows, and watch him grow into a heroic and majestic man, take on the role of the country, and become a virtuous monarch.

"As a monarch, I can't afford to be a disgrace. But as your husband, Mianmian, I will give you the most precious things in the world. ”

Wei Zhao's expression was solemn, and in a pair of dark and deep ink eyes, there was a depth that Xie Yanhe couldn't read.

At that moment, Xie Yanhe felt that she had become invisible under Wei Zhao's profound gaze, as if this man had gained insight into all the thoughts in her heart.

knew the danger, but Xie Yanhe didn't want to dodge.

"Where's the prince...... How does Your Majesty plan to arrange for the Crown Prince in the future? Xie Yanhe muttered.

Knowing that this sentence was a bit embarrassing at this time, Xie Yanhe had to ask.

"The prince is unethical. But the Lord Shaoguo doubted. If I take the liberty of appointing a baby as the crown prince, I can imagine how much resistance there will be in the previous dynasty, and when the people's hearts fluctuate, it will not be beautiful. But if it is in the future...... Our prince behaved intelligently and cleverly, and the courtiers would naturally look at it. ”

Wei Zhao said earnestly.

Xie Yanhe's eyes widened in surprise. She also thought that Wei Zhao would protect the prince to the end. Originally...... It turned out that he had already made arrangements for their mother and son.

But the surprise came too suddenly, and Xie Yanhe couldn't believe it.

She looked worried: "Your Majesty won't coax me." ”

"Little fool." Wei Zhao pinched the tip of Xie Yanhe's nose helplessly, but his tone and demeanor were full of love and connivance.

"I won't give you an explanation, you always get angry with me and make trouble; I will tell you the truth about the arrangements for the future, and you have made the mistake of being suspicious again. What can I do so that you can learn to trust me? ”

When Wei Zhao said this, he wanted to sigh.

Whenever Wei Zhao thought that she could enter Xie Yanhe's heart, she would always turn herself away because of a little thing, she looked delicate, innocent, bright like peach blossom spring water, but wrapped a heart tightly, like a copper wall.

"It's me who is not good, I always misunderstand you."

Xie Yanhe got what he wanted, and a pair of tender white jade arms hung on Wei Zhao's neck like vines.

Her red lips were smiling, her eyebrows were stretched, and her whole person exuded a soft glow, obviously this pleasure emanated from her bones.

"Now you know it's wrong?"

Wei Zhao snorted, his fingers shuttling between her supple green silks, her hair with the scent of roses, different from the usual quiet fragrance of blue musk, but a very sweet fragrance.

"I can't be blamed for that." Xie Yan and Aijiao pouted, and their whole delicate bodies lay in Wei Zhao's arms, and complained delicately: "It's not you yet, don't say anything to me." I can only guess. If only we were ordinary husband and wife. But you are the emperor, life and death are under control, I just need to think about it...... It's scary to think about it......"

Maybe the atmosphere was too good at this time, maybe the warm and peaceful dormitory was isolated from the terrible wind and rain outside, Xie Yanhe said the fear buried in the deepest part of his heart at this moment.

Hearing this, Wei Zhao's face tightened, but there was a sporadic smile in his dark eyes.

It's just that from Xie Yanhe's point of view, he can only see his thin lips tightly pursed, and he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and secretly regretted saying what was in his heart.

"Mianmian, are you afraid that I won't be able to tolerate the Xie family?"

Wei Zhao saw Xie Yanhe's regret, but at this time, he didn't allow her to escape, but directly pierced the secret in Xie Yanhe's heart.

Xie Yanhe's body stiffened, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it with coquettishness.

"What is Your Majesty talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

Wei Zhao teased: "You, that's all you have the guts of a mouse." ”

Xie Yan and unhappy Wei Zhao compared themselves to mice, their petal-like lips pursed, and they were able to hang oil bottles.

"Jiang Ming is my right-hand man, and I will not cut off my arm. In this way, you can rest assured? ”

Xie Yanhe used to worry about the future of the Xie family, and most importantly, he was afraid that the crown prince would ascend the throne and settle accounts with the Xie family.

Although Wei Jin, the crown prince, is recognized as incompetent, he is famous and righteous after all. The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

But now, Wei Zhao has promised himself that his child is the heir of this dynasty, and most of the worries in Xie Yanhe's heart have suddenly disappeared, and with Wei Zhao's words at this moment, it can be said that he has abandoned his previous dislike.

"Your Majesty is so good to me, I don't even know how to repay Your Majesty."

Xie Yan untied the knot in his heart, not only smiling, but even his eyes were full of sweetness.

Wei Zhao snorted and said with a light smile: "As long as you are less angry in the future, I will be done." ”

"I'm not mad at you. It's clearly you, and you're going to imprison me. My heart was broken. Xie Yanhe was pampered and arrogant at this time, thinking of the grievances he had received during the day, he couldn't help but settle accounts with Wei Zhaoqiu.

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows. This little thing was really spoiled by himself, and this began to mess around.

However, compared to the meekness she pretended, Wei Zhao found that he still loved her delicate little appearance more.

"Okay, it's all my husband's fault. It's almost dawn. After a night of tossing, let's get some rest. ”

In the last sentence, Wei Zhao's tone carried a little lingering meaning.

Xie Yanhe didn't feel sleepy, let Wei Zhao say this, couldn't help but cover her mouth and yawn, she was originally lying on Wei Zhao's chest, so she carefully moved to the side, rolled up the quilt to cover her face, and said in a lazy tone: "I slept." ”

"Like a child, I'm not afraid of suffocating myself." Wei Zhao smiled helplessly, gently pulled down the thin quilt covering her face, and dropped a shallow kiss on her forehead: "Good, sleep." ”

After Xie Yanhe fell asleep, Yin Juanbai, who was already waiting in the side hall, entered the hall to ask for a pulse.

Yin Juanbai condensed his pulse, then withdrew his hand, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, although the queen mother is drenched in rain, the queen mother is in good health and is fine, please let Your Majesty relax." ”

Wei Zhao bowed his head, and after ordering Yin Juanbai to retreat, he summoned Chang Linhai.

"Is there anything unusual in Fengyi Palace recently?"

His Majesty asked, Chang Linhai didn't dare to hide anything, he replied carefully: "Back to Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has been passing on news to the outside world. According to the investigation of the minions, these people have nothing to do with the Jingping Marquis Mansion. ”

"Oh?" Wei Zhao's faint question did not reveal the slightest emotion, as if he was not curious.

"The queen mother and Zhang Xiang have been secretly corresponding, and this intermediary is Zhang Xiang's granddaughter - Jiang Yiren. In addition, Du Minyi, the young lady of Du Shangshu's family, also helped the queen mother do several things. Also, there are ......"

Chang Linhai glanced at the emperor quickly, and then lowered his head deeply.

Rao is Chang Linhai, who is one-eyed, and when he said this, he didn't dare to go on.

"I know, you can step down." Wei Zhao's face snorted, and he didn't let Chang Linhai finish his words, waved his hand, and waved the person back.

Just as Chang Linhai was about to withdraw from the main hall, Wei Zhao's deep voice did not distinguish between joy and anger, as if it came from a distant sky: "Chang Linhai, let Deputy Commander Cui go to the imperial study to wait for me." ”

Chang Linhai's body trembled, a chill appeared on the soles of his feet, and he responded in a low voice: "Yes, Your Majesty." Then he quickened his pace and withdrew from the dormitory, as if a beast was chasing him in the main hall.

However, the bloody wind and rain hidden in the hall have nothing to do with Xie Yanhe.

She was lying flat on the bed, her eyebrows were stretched, her cheeks were red, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a sweet dream, her rose-like delicate and moist red lips were slightly upturned, and her beautiful sleeping face was as quiet as a baby.

Wei Zhao looked at it, and an annoyance arose in his heart.

This bad thing that disturbed a pool of spring water, but he slept peacefully.

Wei Zhao raised his hand and angrily pinched her snow cheeks.

Xie Yanhe frowned in his sleep, his red lips pouted unhappily, and he even muttered lowly.

Wei Zhao leaned down and happened to hear a sentence overflowing from her red lips: "Your Majesty, I hate it." ”

It's not like complaining, it's more like being coquettish.

Wei Zhao's cold heart softened.

Even in his sleep, the little guy has a way of poking himself in the underbelly.

The hand he was holding Xie Yan and Xue Cheek instantly lost its strength and couldn't help but retract it. It's just that the fingertips of the thumb and index finger can't help but rub when they are in mid-air, as if they are reminiscing about the smooth and creamy touch that can be broken by blowing.

Just teach her slowly, and she will always know what she can and can't do.

It's the wolf ambitions who dare to attack her idea, and it's time to chop off their claws.