Hearing this, Jiang Wei was stunned for a moment, and met his eyes, "What do you mean?" "Something seems to have flashed by.

Di Huaibei said bluntly: "I want to marry you as the queen." ”

He knew that if this layer of window paper was not pierced, she would always treat him as a "son." ”

Looking at the undisguised affection in his eyes, Jiang Wei recalled that there was no woman by his side over the years, and he had even stayed by her side except for the last dynasty.

I remember one time when she was sleeping, there was a warm feeling at the corners of her lips, and when she opened her face, she didn't think much about it at the time, but now she thinks that it should be him......

She was not shocked, but looked at him with a smile and said, "Tomorrow I will choose a few official ladies for you, and you won't be like this after you become a parent." ”

He chuckled again, "I've ignored this all these years, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were dark, his mouth was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Staring at the magnified handsome face in front of her, her silent heart suddenly beat fast, as if she was about to break free of her chest and jump out, she subconsciously covered her chest.

Di Huaibei raised his head, grabbed her hand, and poked into his right chest, "Do you feel it?" I don't want to marry you as a habit, but a palpitation like this. ”

His heart is different from others, it grows on the right chest, but only three people know about it, the father, the mother, and Jiang Wei.

Then he asked, "Do you have one?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Wei ignored the strangeness in her heart and was expressionless.

Di Huaibei looked at the tips of her reddish ears and smiled evilly, "You are lying." ”

He found that as long as Jiang Wei lied, the tips of her ears would be red, which even Jiang Wei herself didn't know.

For example, when she was stolen candy and was hit by him, she was always like an adult, so she tried her best to deny it, but the tips of her ears were red.

And he knew that she used to like candy, and then intentionally or unintentionally asked the imperial dining room to send some candy to St. Wei Palace every day.

"How do you know?"

"So you're admitting that you feel different about me too?"

……

In the twelfth year of Anhe, the winter solstice, the emperor's wedding, the whole world celebrated.

Candle night in the cave room.

The man in red stared at the woman with the red hijab on the bed, his eyes were soft, and then he raised his hand to ask all the palace maids and grandmothers in the room to retreat.

The woman listened to the steady footsteps walking towards her, and within a few seconds, a pair of black boots came into view, "You're here?" As he spoke, he reached out and tried to remove the red hijab from his head.

"Don't move."

Di Huaibei pressed her hand, a little helpless, "Let me come." As he spoke, he gently lifted the red hijab.

The woman's cold face was exposed to the air, and she was a little more charming than usual with a touch of rouge gouache, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she would bring disaster to the country and the people.

His low, magnetic voice said, "The demon concubine is not happy to obey me. ”

"It's up to you."

Jiang Wei's eyes are like silk, with a hint of water waves, which is full of seduction.

Di Huaibei's eyes were dyed with a hint of lust, but now was not the time.

He turned around and walked to the table, poured two glasses of acacia wine, and turned to her, "Wei'er, after drinking this wine, you can only live and die as a woman in my Emperor Huaibei." ”

Jiang Wei stretched out her hand to take it and said with a smile: "With me Jiang Wei here for a day, I am the only one in your harem." ”

"I am willing, and I am willing."

Di Huaibei stretched out his hand to wrap around her hand, and the two of them drank it all at the same time.

Next is the beauty of the room.

……

February of the thirteenth year of Anhe, Sainte-Wei Palace.

Sandalwood round wooden table, with exquisite meals.

Di Huaibei scooped a bowl of chicken soup for Jiang Wei as usual, put it in front of her, and instructed: "You have lost weight recently, drink more chicken soup." ”

Jiang Wei looked at the oil stains on the chicken soup, and an uncomfortable feeling rose in her heart, and the next second, she covered her mouth and retched.

The discomfort became more and more serious, and she hurriedly ran out of the house and ran under the plum tree to vomit, but she didn't vomit anything, but forced her tears out.

Di Huaibei chased him out, and when he saw this, he said coldly: "Someone came to pass on the imperial doctor." Walked to her side, gently smoothed her back, saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said distressedly: "Wei'er, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Wei shook her head and smiled comfortingly, "It's okay." ”

After a quarter of an hour, the Imperial Doctor came out of breath.

Jiang Wei was already much more comfortable at the moment, so she asked the imperial doctor to go back, but Di Huaibei didn't follow her, and instructed the imperial doctor to carefully check her pulse.

Jiang Wei had no choice but to ask the imperial doctor to take the pulse, and the imperial doctor let go of his hand after a long time, "Your Majesty, it's a happy pulse, and the queen is happy." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wei and Di Huaibei were stunned at the same time, and then they were overwhelmed with joy.

The corners of Di Huaibei's mouth grinned, "Today, the entire palace, regardless of the grade, will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." ”

After the imperial doctor left, he looked at Jiang Wei's stomach, and the smile on his face couldn't be contained, "I'm going to be a father." ”

As he spoke, he touched her belly with his hand, and his movements were very careful, as if he was dealing with a fragile porcelain doll.

Jiang Wei looked at him like a child, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was obviously in a very happy mood.

……

December 7 of this year.

From the Shengwei Palace, there was a woman's forbearance cry of pain one after another.

When Di Huaibei, who came in a hurry, heard it, he directly kicked open the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, you can't come in, it's filthy for a woman to give birth." The mother who delivered the baby glanced at him and hurriedly said anxiously.

"I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be afraid of these filthy things!"

"Concentrate on delivering the baby, if there is an accident, I will make all the people in your room lose their heads."

Di Huaibei walked to the side of the bed, reached out to hold Jiang Wei's hand that was tightly gripping the sheets, looked at her sweating profusely, felt distressed, and called softly, "Wei'er." ”

The production lasted for half an hour, and the midwife saw the baby's head, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Queen Mother, take a deep breath, force, the child's head has been seen, and it won't be long before it." ”

Sure enough, within half an hour, the child came out, and the midwife lifted the baby upside down and patted the footboard, but there was no cry of the baby, and her heart sank.

At this time, Jiang Wei felt a pain in her abdomen, and shouted again, and another midwife took a look and found that there was a child's head at the uterine opening.

After another half of the ring, the midwife patted the soles of the child's feet, but like the child just now, there was still no crying.

Her heart sank!

The two midwives glanced at each other, and at the same time put their hands between the noses of the two children, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they turned out to be dead babies.

Di Huaibei noticed their movements, seemed to understand something, his face faded with blood, and he held Jiang Wei's hand tighter.

"Hold the baby and show me." Jiang Weiqiang cheered up.

"Hug it first."

Then Di Huaibei smiled at her and said, "You rest first, and then watch the child." ”

Jiang Wei shook her head and insisted, "I'm not tired, I want to see the child." ”

I don't know if I'm more like her or a little more like him.