Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

See oneself threaten to rise utility, the vision of Li Xiao looked toward his stomach again.

It's cold now. A window has been opened in this room for ventilation. Although there is a screen to block a lot of wind blowing in, the temperature can't be high. So song song song just took off his cape even when he was eating, and the cotton Bijia on the outside is still wearing, so he can't see anything.

It's estimated that when the chill in the air fades, it's time to be pregnant.

With the idea that one mouthful is one mouthful, song song song has tried his best to eat meat at dinner recently. Li Xiao is worried that he eats too much meat to make up for his child's overuse. He especially finds a master who can cook and uses bean products to make meat taste, but

At the moment, song song song only ate meat and despised bean products.

Until he suddenly a meal, instantly covered lips.

Only then did Li Xiao understand what he meant by "reaction.".

He took the water and gargled for song song song. Frowning, he reached out to help him up. Song song song was dizzy and his legs were soft. His face was pale and fell on his chest. Li Xiao frowned and said, "go back to the mansion first and let Ji Ying have a look."

"Never mind, I can still eat."

“……”

Li Xiao looks down at him uncertainly. Song song song holds him firmly, purses his pale lips and says, "I, I want to eat."

"Then have some more."

A few steps away, song song song was picked up by him again. Li Xiao put him back on his chair and said, "eat something light."

Song song obediently took two mouthfuls, but his stomach suddenly twitched again. Li Xiao immediately handed him the spittoon. Song song song held the spittoon, and his whole body was soon soaked in cold sweat. He looked at Li Xiao with tears, and said with some grievances: "can't eat..."

Li Xiao touched his head and frowned, "go back and ask Ji Ying to have a look and make some prescriptions."

"It's normal." Song song had experienced this kind of pain in his last life. He knew how difficult it was to conceive this child. The pregnancy reaction almost never stopped from the time he was pregnant to the time he was born. But Li Xiao knew nothing about it. He frowned, looked at his abdomen with a gloomy look, and said, "go back and let the kitchen make something else to eat. Come on."

Song song gargles again. He is still in good spirits, but now he looks as if he had a serious illness, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Li Xiao turned around and wrapped him in a cloak. Song song song quickly struggled: "no, there are still people below."

"What are you afraid of?" Li Xiao said unhappily, "who doesn't know you are my princess?"

He could not resist carrying song song song down the stairs.

After the Tianzi tower incident, as long as there is song song song around Li Xiao, everyone will not feel afraid. But even so, as long as you see him, you can't help but keep your voice down. Song song song shrinks in his arms and has been carried down from the upstairs. I think that now everyone knows that he is a boneless princess, and I can't help holding him.

As they walked out, the store became lively again: "is the princess ill?"

"It must be different to have children, delicate."

"The prince really dotes on the princess If only my daughter had such a loving husband in the future. "

"It's a good shop for the princess. If you don't have anything to do, you'll come here and have a good husband when you grow up."

……

In front of the carriage, Li Xiao put down his pedals, stepped on them, put song song song in the carriage, and closed all the windows and doors in the carriage. Then he sat beside him and said, "what's the problem?"

"No more." Song song's spirit is not good, so he is in a low mood. Li Xiao doesn't know what to do, so he has to accompany him back to the mansion in silence.

After arriving at the gate of the palace, Li Xiao jumps down first, and in turn picks him up. Song song song just falls into his arms, but suddenly feels that his arms are tight and suddenly holds him for half a circle. When he stops, song song song realizes that someone has just shot an arrow.

He was stunned: "how What's going on? "

"Assassin." Li Xiao took him in his arms and said in a low voice, "when you go out, you should remember to take your hands. I will order Bai Yan to follow you all the time."

Song song lowered his eyelashes and promised again. He said softly, "is it the Queen's person?"

"Maybe someone wants to fish in troubled waters." Li Xiao tone with a bit of comfort: "don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Song song song is his lifeblood now. People who want to kill him are not just a group of people, but these are Li Xiao's things. He doesn't want to talk too much with song song song.

They had already returned to the main room. Li Xiao asked him, "what would you like to eat? Let the kitchen do it. "

"No more I want to get some sleep

The feeling of stomach spasm made him dizzy. Li Xiao didn't say anything. He put him on the bed and tucked in the quilt. Then he sat by the bed and patted his shoulder gently.

Song song lay on his side. He could feel the gentle appeasement of his palm. He couldn't help but smile: "Your Highness, go ahead. I'm normal now. Don't worry.""Well."

Although he said that, Li Xiao didn't leave. Song song song couldn't persuade him to move, and he couldn't stop the fatigue coming from him, so he soon fell asleep.

Li Xiao didn't get up until he fell asleep. All the way to Ji Ying's yard, he ordered someone to knock on the door.

"Mr. Ji, Wang Ye wants to see you."

Ji Ying was sleeping in the dark. Suddenly he heard a voice and answered vaguely: "come in..."

Before the words came down, he suddenly thought of something. Suddenly, a stirring spirit jumped up and uncovered the portrait of song song on the wall: "wait, wait, come here right away!"

Li Xiao waited patiently for a while. The door was opened. He glanced at Ji Ying's room and said, "what were you doing just now?"

"Nothing." Ji Ying gets out of his way. There are seven stoves in his room, just as warm as before. But Li Xiao's eyes suddenly fall on a piece of paper exposed between the bed curtains. He asks, "what's that?"

Ji Ying immediately stepped forward and put the corner of paper in: "nothing."

The more he tried to cover up, the more Li Xiao couldn't do without his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said, "is it the portrait of the princess?"

“……” I'll go. I can guess that?!

Ji Ying hasn't spoken yet, but his expression has betrayed him. Li Xiao's face suddenly darkens. He claps him open with one hand, lifts the bed curtain and takes out the scroll. There are more than ten pieces of song song song from different angles. On the side, you can see the long and thick eyelashes, and on the front, you can see the toothy smile. Li Xiao holds his eyes in his hand and slowly falls on Ji Ying On: "you also need the princess to keep you safe?"

"No Ji Ying said: "I'm studying whether this portrait can cure your disease. I'll see from all angles what is the best medicine for the princess. It's agreed by the princess."

Li Xiao's eyes against him, Ji Ying is a little flustered: "no, Lord, don't get me wrong. The princess is my grandfather now Do you think I can help my grandfather? Is that right? "

Li Xiao's eyes were dark, and he threw the scroll into the fire with his backhand. His tone was full of fire: "don't let me see his portrait in your room any more."

Well, I didn't go crazy. I have time to warn you. I can't die today.

As Ji Ying puts down her heart, she takes a painful look at the burning picture. She notices that Li Xiao's chill is increasing, so she has to bear the pain to take back her sight and change the topic: "why did the Lord come here suddenly? What's up? "

"The princess has a bad appetite today. She has vomited all her food. What's your opinion?"

Ji Ying rubbed his nose and said, "I really don't know how to do this. I'll buy some sour plums to try. I don't want sour apricots and hawthorn. It's normal."

"Will it be more serious tomorrow?"

"It has something to do with one's physique and mood. If Wang Ye can make him happy, his reaction will probably be less."

Ji Ying watched from a distance to prevent himself from being hurt by mistake. Li Xiao frowned again. For a moment, he said, "do you have a picture of your elder martial brother?"

Ji Ying immediately came to the spirit and said, "did you find him?"

"The queen is already looking for it. I'll send someone to follow. I can always get some information."

Ji Ying smiles and bows her hand and says, "Wang Ye is wise, but there is no portrait. I have to draw it now, or I will send it to you tomorrow?"

Li Xiao glanced at him again, then his eyes began to sweep his room, and warned: "don't hide the princess portrait."

"I remember." Ji Ying is far more than a please posture, and Li Xiao is too lazy to stay. When he is about to go out, he suddenly asks: "when you look at my grandfather's portrait, you really don't feel it?"

Li Xiao just walked to the door, he raised his hand to hold the door, and said without looking back: "this is the feeling of the king."

Ji Ying doesn't react until Li Xiao steps outside. When the servant girl comes to help him close the door, she suddenly screams -

the door that Li Xiao touched suddenly falls to the ground, and the cold wind blows in. Ji Ying's whole body suddenly falls into the ice cellar, and suddenly jumps up: "a Xiao! I have to change rooms! "

"Servant girl is busy:" servant girl goes to hang a door curtain for gentleman to block first

Ji Ying almost frozen, holding himself to the bed again, wrapped in the quilt and shivering, his eyes fell on the door cracked by Zhenqi again, fighting a cold war again.

Men's jealousy is terrible.

When song song song's fans wake up, it's already night. He sits up straight and rubs his eyes. Suddenly, a table is set up by the bed. Li Xiaozheng is lying at the desk painting. He stretches his neck to see: "what are you doing?"

"Draw you." Li Xiao raised his thin eyelids with a chill in his eyes: "those paintings in Ji Ying's hand are all approved by you?"

Song song nodded. After sitting up, he found that his face was colder. He hesitated for a moment and said, "yes, because he said I'm not sure a portrait can cure your highness. "

"That's bullshit!" Li Xiao threw away his pen and said, "do you believe that?"Song songmeng: "well, otherwise he wants me to draw a picture What else can I do? "

The husband and his wife have a pair of eyes. Li Xiao raises his hand to move the table away from a corner and walks towards him. He puts his hands on the edge of the bed and sprays his breath on song song song's face. He leans back unnaturally. The man's tone is dangerous and says in a low voice: "do you know who you are?"

"Your Highness, of course." Song song was puzzled. His voice was small and his eyes were puzzled.

Li Xiao because he naturally tone slightly a meal, for a moment don't know what expression should put out suitable, the corner of the mouth can't help but slightly up, although not easy to detect. He continued to look cold. But there is less danger in the beginning: "since you know it, you shouldn't let others hide your paintings."

Song song looked at him with beautiful eyes and gradually realized something. He sipped his mouth. One of them was curious, and the other was excited. He asked softly, "Your Highness Are you jealous? "