Ji Ling laughed when he touched her waist, hid behind her and begged for mercy: "It's itchy! It's itchy!"
Sure enough, Yinzhen moved his palm slightly upward, but did not let go of her. He paused and suddenly thought seriously: "Zhang's status is too low, and she often walks around with you. After all, it is inconvenient. If you like to have her as your company,
I will mention her status next time."
Ji Ling immediately said: "I thank the emperor for the fried food!"
Yinzhen quickly stopped her, held her hand and walked to the bedside to sit down: "You usually don't like to walk around with others, but that's a good thing - it's rare to have a Zhang who can talk to you.
Sir, I am raising her status for you, so if you need her in the future, you can also help her out a little or two."
Ji Ling suddenly had a thought in his mind: Why did he suddenly explain so much? Could it be that he was afraid that I would be jealous...
Yinzhen didn't know what she was thinking. He raised his hand and touched Ji Ling's hair. He had no intention of continuing to dwell on Zhang Guiren's topic. He suddenly asked Ji Ling: "Is today's play good?"
Ji Ling nodded immediately and said without thinking: "It looks good!"
Yinzhen couldn't help but laugh.
He lowered his head and gently touched her forehead.
After all these years, she is now the mother of three children, but she is still so doted on by him that she often shows her innocent and soft childishness.
For example, when I asked her if the show was good, she just nodded seriously and blurted out the answer: "It's good!"
Similarly, he would sometimes ask the imperial kitchen to deliver food and then ask her if it was delicious - she also said with the same expression: "It's delicious!"
…
That's it - I love you. Yinzhen thought.
He held her hand, squeezed it softly, and continued to ask her seriously: "Are you tired?"
When Ji Ling was reminded by him, he reached out and rubbed his waist.
Yinzhen helped her lean against the head of the bed, put two pillows behind her, stretched out his hand and rubbed her belly slowly a few times, with a slight reproach in his expression: "You still look good when you are tired? Are you so beautiful?"
As soon as he mentioned the afternoon's play, Ji Ling became energetic, stood up and told him about the afternoon's "Handan Ji", while mentioning the interesting lyrics in it.
She said nonchalantly that there was no point. Fortunately, Yinzhen knew the entire "Handan Ji" and was listening to her with a smile under the lamp.
After Ji Ling finished speaking, the idea suddenly popped up in her mind again. She couldn't hold it back for a while and suddenly asked Yinzhen: "Your Majesty, I want to ask a question."
Yinzhen said very gently: "Say."
Ji Ling stretched out her hand forward, and Yinzhen easily pulled her into his arms.
She lay in his arms and said lazily: "If...I mean if,"
Yinzhen nodded and said yes.
Ji Ling grabbed a piece of his clothes and whispered: "If I come to the emperor after so many years, it will be the same as what was performed on the stage. It's just a dream. Maybe one day the emperor will wake up from a dream.
, I have disappeared, and the emperor..."
Yinzhen's face slowly darkened and he said in a deep voice: "That's nonsense."
He spoke word by word, and there was a coldness in his tone that made Ji Ling startle and shut his mouth immediately.
There was a hint of sullenness in Yinzhen's eyes: "You stay by my side well, how could I not see you?"
He paused and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't say that again in the future!"
After he spoke, his tone softened, and he held Ji Ling's hand tightly, with a hint of uneasiness in his expression. He tried to soften his voice and said: "Don't say these unfavorable words again - I can't live without you.
You can't live without me, you know?"
Ji Ling nodded quickly and glanced at a small basket of candies next to the pillow. The colorful candy wrappers were tied with thin gold and silver threads. The gold threads were milk-flavored and the silver threads were sweet fruit-flavored.
It makes me happy to see such a basket piled with gold and silver.
She immediately reached out to grab one, peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into Yinzhen's mouth with a flattering look on her face, interrupting the rest of his words.
She held his arm, rubbed her head against his body, shook the fourth master, and said in a longer voice with a serious face: "I was wrong, the emperor ate this candy and forgot that sentence.
"
As she said this, she suddenly remembered the famous saying "Drink this bottle of milk and forget about that baby" from Wangzi Milk, and then she started laughing.
Yinzhen was rubbed, shaken and giggled by her, and suddenly there was nothing he could do.
He glared at her hard and shook his head.
After chewing and swallowing the sweet candy, Ning Xin felt peaceful for a moment, but when he thought of the nonsense words Ji Ling said just now, he felt angry again.
What nonsense is this!
He raised his hand and said: "From tomorrow onwards, I won't allow you to go to the theater anymore - don't blame me, you brought this on yourself."
Ji Ling's face suddenly turned bitter.
He raised his hand and poked her head: "What are you thinking about in your little head all day long?"
Ji Ling hugged her head, screamed ouch, and hid to the side.
After a while, dinner was ready, and Yinzhen ordered people to bring the dinner table directly to the Nuan Pavilion.
Ji Ling looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, reached out under the table to hold Yinzhen's hand, and began to bargain with him with a playful smile: "Really, I won't show you any of it? How about watching the Three Kingdoms drama!"
Yinzhen snorted coldly and remained unmoved.
Ji Ling put down her chopsticks and slowly turned away, facing the corner next to her, leaving Yinzhen with a sad and lonely figure like a giant panda.
Yinzhen ignored him, picked up his rice bowl and continued to eat as usual.
Ji Ling counted in his mind: "One, two, three..."
Sure enough, when he counted to seven, he heard Yinzhen sigh, and his voice was half helpless and half doting: "Let's watch it for two more days, and change it to half a game each day."
When Ji Ling saw that it was good, he stopped, immediately turned around and came back, picked up his rice bowl and started eating.
The crown of "No. 1 in eating" must not fall into the hands of others!
Yinzhen's face was still tense, but his hand was already holding his forehead, and his eyes could not help but smile.
He reached out and stroked her back and said in a deep voice: "Lingling, slow down."
After the meal, the two of them called the servants to come in and wash themselves. Because Ji Ling was pregnant at this time, he was extra careful in his movements and slowed down a bit.
By the time she had packed everything up, Yinzhen was already lying down.
She got into his arms and moved a little too loudly. Yinzhen was afraid of touching her belly, so he immediately stepped back carefully.
The two of them lay down, and Yinzhen opened his eyes in the darkness, looking at the patterns on the top of the bed, with a touch of Ji Ling's long hair wrapped around his fingertips, and said softly: "This time, the child was conceived smoothly, and I didn't bother you too much.
I think you will definitely be a filial person in the future. I remember when you were pregnant with Xi'er, you vomited very badly."
Ji Ling smiled and felt that his eyelids were a little heavy. He did not say a word, but adjusted his posture slightly and leaned on Yinzhen's shoulder.
Yinzhen noticed it and hugged her tightly: "Go to sleep."
