Chapter 47

When the clothes he was about to put on were taken off again, Su Jingyang couldn't help but feel a fever in his ears. Now that he married Rong Ci, he knew that this would inevitably happen. However, he was now pregnant with another man's child. When do it with him, always feel a little awkward in heart.

"No, no." Su Jingyang still felt that something was weird, he pushed the man buried in his neck biting slightly away, hid in the corner of the bed, began to put clothes on his body, and sternly refused: " Not now, we will fight when the child is born. Don't worry, I have no intention of delaying..."

Rong Ci didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he approached unstoppably, and threw the clothes in his hand decisively out of the bed, his eyes as dark as night stared at him dangerously, raised his voice slightly, and his tone was a bit absurd and funny : "Waiting for you to give birth?"

Rong Ci grabbed his hands and motioned to him softly, "Come on, Su Jingyang, count your little hands, how long will I have to wait until you give birth."

The faces of the two were very close, and Rong Ci's warm breath sprayed on his lips. Su Jingyang only felt the heat and itching. He turned his face away, didn't look at Rong Ci, and rolled his eyes to think. "It's only half a year, you have to be patient, it will be very soon." Su Jingyang also learned after she became pregnant. Although the saying goes that pregnancy is in October, it usually doesn't take full October to give birth.

"Half a year? Soon?" Rong Ci turned his face over, looked straight into his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and his tone was unquestionable: "Right now, it must not be delayed."

"No, I'm afraid!" Su Jingyang began to make excuses. In his breath covering Rongci, there was an illusion of being trapped to death. He was a little panicked and stepped back, but Rongci pushed him onto the bed. .

Rong Ci took off his trousers and said plausibly, "I'm afraid it's useless. It's better to grit your teeth and stomp your feet, and you'll pass. How old are you, you have to learn to be brave."

Su Jingyang glanced at Rongci hesitantly. Does this person really care? Since that's the case... So what are he struggling with, the two are already married anyway.

While Su Jingyang pondered, he was completely stripped, and it was too late to regret it.

After Rong Ci dealt with him, he also took off all his clothes and threw them aside. Su Jingyang took the opportunity to glance at his thin and strong waist, as well as the one in his crotch... Su Jingyang swallowed hard, his eyes Immediately, it got a little straight, damn it.

"You... a little slower."

Since Su Jingyang decided to obey, he no longer struggled, and just lay there obediently, his hair was messed up, his face was crimson, his big black eyes were full of luster, and his rosy lips were slightly open. Seeing this charming scene, Rong Ci's breathing suddenly sank, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He lowered his head and kissed him deeply, and his slender hands began to reach down to him...

The next day, when Su Jingyang opened his eyelids with soreness, he found that it was bright outside, Rong Ci had woken up, with black hair scattered, wearing a snow-white single suit, sitting on the edge of the bed with his knees bent, with a soft smile on his brows and eyes. He stared at his face, saw that he opened his eyes, leaned down and kissed the tip of his nose.

Su Jingyang snorted secretly. Last night, this man was worried about his body and kept his movements gentle despite the sweat on his head, but in the end he still didn't feel comfortable enough.

Su Jingyang found that the front of Rong Ci's clothes was open, revealing the vermilion on his chest and the right side, suddenly recalled something in his mind, and his expression suddenly froze.

Rong Ci found his sight, and pulled his clothes further apart, leaning closer to let him see clearly, "It's really hard to start, do you see it when it's swollen?"

...it seems to be a little swollen.

Su Jingyang didn't do it again after she was pregnant. When Rong Ci entered last night, he was very uncomfortable. His throat was so painful that he raised his hand and twisted it hard at the point on Rong Ci's chest. Showing no mercy, Rong Ci took a deep breath at that moment, Su Jingyang's attack was so heavy.

Su Jingyang was dumbfounded for a moment and said unconvinced, "What are you yelling about? I'm not swollen too!" After being stabbed all night, his butt still hurts.

Hearing this, Rong Ci's eyes suddenly darkened. He raised a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and slipped into Su Jingyang's quilt with smooth movements.

"You're swollen too? Is it there? I'll check it out for you."

Su Jingyang didn't know what the hell he was up to, so he was covered in fur, and pushed him desperately, "Fuck off!!! Shameless!!!"

Rong Ci intercepted Su Jingyang's hand and pulled the quilt to cover the two. Su Jingyang was still unable to match his strength and was restrained.

The red brocade was flipped over for a while, and the figure above clearly started to move one after the other, Su Jingyang's muffled panting and moaning came from inside, and he scolded intermittently: "You, you bastard. …”

The two were fooling around all morning. After breakfast, Su Jingyang still felt weak in his legs and feet, so he didn't go to see Lingli. In the evening, Su Jingyang went to accompany Lingli to talk for a while, and then went with him and Ah Xuan. Had dinner.

Rong Ci and Rong Hua were not there, they went to Wuqun Mountain, saying that they would stay for two days before returning.

Su Jingyang froze for a moment when he noticed that Lingli was looking at his neck inadvertently, and his face became a little hot. He knew that there were traces left by Rongci, but now the weather was getting warmer, and the clothes he was wearing were also thin. It seemed deliberate to block it, but Ling Li quickly looked away casually.

After the meal was over, the maids removed everything from the table. Su Jingyang asked Lingli to continue to lie down on the bed. Lingli said that he was tired and wanted to sit and rest, so Su Jingyang sat and chatted with Lingli at the table. Ah Xuan was very good, so he played silently in the room by himself.

Ling Li reached out and touched his stomach, "It's bigger than when I was three months pregnant... By the way, Jing Yang." Ling Li looked at him and asked, "Have you thought of a name for your child?"

"Name?" Su Jingyang propped his cheeks and blinked his eyes twice, "Don't think about it, just call it Su Dafan, Su Xiaofan." Although she has been pregnant for more than three months, Su Jingyang is actually very concerned about the extra baby in her stomach. There is nothing very special about the piece of meat, and I really haven't thought about the name. The reason for finding a stepfather for the child is only out of a sense of responsibility.

Lingli curled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "You...wouldn't be serious, would you? Give your children such a name. When they grow up, it's time to be angry with you."

Su Jingyang replied subconsciously, "When they grow up, maybe I'll have long ago..." Having said that, he suddenly sat up straight, took a sip from the teacup, and praised: "Wow, what kind of tea is this, it smells so good. ."

The smile on Lingli's lips was stained with a bit of bitterness, he grabbed Su Jingyang's hand and shook it, his voice was low and soft: "Jingyang, you really don't have to be so concerned about me, for fear that I will be uncomfortable. I have already accepted you. The fact that you will leave, if you need any help, I will do my best. As long as your wish can be fulfilled, I will be very happy."

Su Jingyang was silent for a while, then sighed, "Okay, I understand, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else. Did His Royal Highness send you a letter today, what did you write? How is the situation in the palace?"

Su Jingyang really didn't want Ming Zhan to ascend to the throne so quickly, so this would mean that Lingli would be taken away soon.

But he heard Lingli whisper: "The emperor's condition is a little stable, and it should be able to drag on for a while, and there will be no trouble in a short time, but he still has to stay in the palace, just in case."

"Oh." Su Jingyang nodded, then stared at him for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said nothing, Ling Li said softly, "What else do you want to ask? Don't hide it with me."

Su Jingyang tilted his head a little embarrassedly, and said to him, "It's nothing."

Ling Li seemed to see through his mind instantly, "You are just curious, was there any misunderstanding between me and His Highness back then?"

Su Jingyang said yes in his heart, but he quickly denied it: "No no." He knew that Ling Li didn't want to mention it, and he didn't want to force him.

Su Jingyang waved his hand hurriedly: "Really not, just look at you, you have lost some weight recently."

Ling Li put his eyes on Ah Xuan who had crawled onto the bed to sleep for a moment, then turned back to look at Su Jingyang, and said softly, "It's okay, actually... there's nothing that can't be said."

Ling Li told Su Jingyang the past events one by one in a calm tone. Su Jingyang opened his eyes and was in shock, and he was silent for a long time without saying a word.

In fact, he had a sudden flash of inspiration the night before yesterday when he was half asleep and half awake. He had been looking for the protagonist of this world and wanted to go to Jincheng to see it, but he never thought that the protagonist was actually by his side?

——For example, Lingli and Ming Zhan! One of the protagonists in this novel is Ming Zhan, a high-ranking person.

At this time, after hearing Lingli's speech, Su Jingyang's original suspicion grew even wider. This, this, and this, adding up the previous and subsequent plots, is the main character of Ali properly!! How could he be completely Never thought of it!? Could it be that it is dark under the lights?

Su Jingyang restrained his excitement and glanced at Lingli calmly, his heart beating like a drum.

Although it is said that when he meets the protagonist, he must bring them together before he can go home. However, from what A Li just said, His Royal Highness is really a cold and ruthless person, killing all the personal guards who thought of him wholeheartedly. Is it really good for Ah Li to be with him? Will it really be consummated? And Ah Li doesn't seem to want to go back to the palace too much... Although Su Jingyang wants to go home and think of vomiting blood, he is not willing to force a match. . Lu Qian and Lin Jia were the shadows in his heart.

What should do? Does it have to rely on a little accumulation of energy? If he is unlucky, then he may not be able to gather together in this life.

Su Jingyang was suddenly caught in a dilemma, full of suffering. That night Rong Ci was absent, he tossed and turned on the big bed alone, unable to fall asleep, and his mind was in a mess.

But after thinking about it again, when I met Xu Mei and them, I was full of confidence that they were the protagonists, but later all the facts overturned his guesses.

Maybe he guessed wrong this time too. The protagonist is not Ah Li, but someone else?

Su Jingyang only comforted himself in this way, drooping his eyelids and taking a deep breath for a long time, before he reluctantly fell asleep against the pillow.