His ascension to the throne was originally the throne of heaven, because his brothers were all dead before it was his turn. He used to be a little transparent, and he didn't even have a confidant. And because of a little Zhaoyi, he frequently did these things, which made him even more unpopular.

Originally, he had A Xiao's comfort, and his emotional life happiness index broke the table, so the affairs in the court were not so annoying. Every day, he was full of energy, full of confidence, and ambitious to manage the court.

But the reality is that Shaoyin pulls him to give birth to the emperor every day.

Originally, Zhao Huaiye was very happy with this kind of thing. But after a long time, he couldn't bear it.

Seven times a night is not difficult, what is difficult is seven times a night. Within half a month, Zhao Huaiye's excitement began to subside, and he no longer went to Chengfu Palace with expectation every day. He will stay in Xuanming Hall on the grounds of handling government affairs.

Shaoyin was determined to give birth to an emperor, so she chased after Xuanming Hall. She wants it every day, not about the time, not about the process, but only about the results.

At first, Zhao Huaiye couldn't stand her entanglement. He would deal with her a few times. Later, he was afraid and began to shirk.

"Do you not like me anymore?"

"You have another woman?"

"You regret it, don't you?"

Zhao Huaiye was so embarrassed by her question that he laughed angrily: "Little goblin! I'm going to be squeezed out by you!"

When Shaoyin listened to his gritted teeth, her face flushed, and she whispered, "I misunderstood you." The next day, she went to the imperial kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and made a tonic soup.

Within half a month, Zhao Huaiye was tired of drinking.

It's not enough if he doesn't drink, because Shaoyin will carry the food box, run to the imperial study, stare at him to drink, and start feeding.

Zhao Huaiye didn't want to hear the words "The puppy is coming to drink the soup", so he had to take the bowl and drink it.

After another half month, Zhao Huaiye felt like throwing up when he smelled the soup, and his stomach twitched when he saw Shaoyin's figure.

Shaoyin didn't seem to notice, and happily carried the soup every day, ran to stare at him to drink, and dragged him to give birth to the emperor after drinking.

Three months later, her stomach didn't move at all.

Of course there was no movement, she never touched him.

It was hot summer. Shaoyin's stomach broke and she vomited, but she thought she was pregnant. As a result, the imperial doctor checked the pulse and found that it was not. She immediately collapsed and said with a sad face: "Why didn't you conceive the emperor again?"

"Don't worry, there will be." Zhao Huaiye coaxed.

Shaoyin cried, very sad: "Why?"

"When will you be pregnant with the emperor?"

"Can't you be pregnant forever?"

Zhao Huaiye didn't worry about it at first, it's only been three months, what's so strange about not being pregnant? But she cried every day, cried every day, repeated those few words every day, and after a long time, he couldn't help but muttered - why?

He is very hardworking!

No one will work harder than him!

Because he has not been pregnant with the emperor for a long time, Shaoyin has higher requirements for him. I would have taken occasional breaks, such as five or three times a night. Now she has raised the bar, and she does it seven times a day, not less than once!

Zhao Huaiye couldn't express his suffering.

No matter how young, energetic, and energetic he is, he can't stand such exhaustion.

He borrowed the imperial doctor's mouth to tell her that this was not acceptable.

But Shaoyin didn't believe it. Zhao Huaiye was annoyed, and as soon as she pulled her face down, she burst into tears before she said any serious words: "If this goes on, when will I be your queen? If I don't give birth to an emperor, I'll be old!"

Zhao Huaiye: "..."

He thought her brain was really broken.

This kind of thing was originally very pleasant, but it was endowed with "purpose" and "mandatory", and gradually it became less interesting.

becomes very boring.

When Zhao Huaiye saw her again, he just wanted to hide, and he had no intention of pulling her closer.

And Shaoyin sees him every day, opens and closes "birth emperor", repeats over and over again, as if this is the only thing left in life, and there are no other important things.

I don't know when, when he thought of her again, those feelings of attachment, love, possession, etc., quickly subsided like a landslide.

He no longer always went to Chengfu Palace, and stayed in Xuanming Palace more and more, and felt that the memorial was cuter than her.

On this day, Zhao Huaiye reviewed the memorial in the imperial study.

At noon, Xia Lu came.

"Emperor! Empress refused to eat!"

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Zhao Huaiye suddenly had a headache.

He didn't want to go to Chengfu Palace because she always cried. Because she couldn't get pregnant with the emperor, she cried and grimaced every day, unhappy and unhappy.

It's not that Zhao Huaiye didn't want to coax her. In fact, he coaxed her every time, but it was because he coaxed so much that he was a little tired.

And he coaxed her for a long time before she showed a forced smile, but it wasn't happiness from her heart at all. This makes Zhao Huaiye frustrated, she is not happy with him, he is too tired.

Tired in his heart, an indescribable feeling of exhaustion welled up from the bottom of his heart. After hearing Xia Lu's words, he felt resistance in his heart and didn't want to leave.

But he still got up and walked towards Chengfu Palace.

"Why don't you have lunch?" When he came to Chengfu Palace, Zhao Huaiye went straight up the steps and entered the house.

Shaoyin leaned on the couch of the imperial concubine, resting her cheek in one hand, crooked in a spiritless manner. Seeing him, she reluctantly cheered up a little, sat up and said, "You're here."

Zhao Huaiye felt helpless when he saw her soft and slouched appearance. He forced his smile and walked over, and said softly, "But I'm not feeling well? But I still need to eat a little bit. What if I don't eat?"

He still loves her. The love did not disappear, after all she had been so good to him, she was a light in his life, illuminating and warming his world.

Bending down to pick her up, Zhao Huaiye commanded, "Bring the lunch up!"

"Yes." Xia Lu hurried to pass the meal.

Shaoyin sat down at the table and smiled reluctantly: "No need to do this, it's nothing to eat less."