After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Chapter 222 Extra 1: Pregnancy

After a short gathering and farewell to Alina and Liu Qiongyue, Wen Hemian was worried about the emperor in the palace who was worried about her. After thinking about it, she decided not to hang around and went back.

When passing by the pastry shop, I bought some of Xie Lang’s favorite sweet cakes.

His Majesty, who holds great power, still likes to eat sweet things, probably to make up for the hardships he suffered in his childhood. In short, it is an inexplicable contrast and very cute in Wen Hemian's eyes.

As expected, Xie Lang really liked this surprise. Although his face was tense, the joy in his words revealed his true emotions: "Hanshuang, are you still treating me like a child?"

Wen Hemian nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah."

Xie Lang stuffed a piece of sweet cake into his mouth while circling around her attentively: "Will Han Shuang coax our child like this in the future?"

Well, the emperor has been thinking about the child before he was even born.

Wen Hemian has his own way of coaxing people: "I coax your Majesty, and your Majesty coaxes our children."

It sounds weird to say this, but Xie Lang insisted on taking the work on himself, so Wen Hemian no longer sympathized with him.

Xie Lang made the final decision: "Then it's settled."

Anyway, he couldn't let anyone take away his special treatment.

Wen Hemian shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

……

After all, he is the heir to the throne, so the Imperial Medical Bureau attaches great importance to him and the pulse examination was changed to once a day. Fortunately, everything went smoothly from winter to spring, and nothing went wrong.

The originally agreed upon extra classes could only be maintained as they were for the time being because Wen Hemian was pregnant. Lu Zishen, who was in charge of the cabinet, did not want her to be too busy at this time, so he took over some of the affairs, which made things a lot easier for her.

However, as the months went by, no matter how sensible the child was and how she didn't bother him, her body became heavier. Xie Lang became anxious again and was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he learned a lot of new massage techniques.

Every day after dinner, he would give her a thorough massage before he would hold her in his arms and go to bed.

The weather was getting warmer, and having Xie Lang by her side was enough. The floor heating in the hall had been turned off, and only one or two candles were left flickering at night, barely providing some light.

Xie Lang carefully reached out and touched her belly, his eyebrows drooping, and his voice sounded a little frustrated: "...I wish I could do it for you."

Wen Hemian felt satisfied and was about to fall asleep, but when he heard his voice, he woke up again in a daze: "What nonsense are you talking about here in the middle of the night?"

Xie Lang raised his hand and touched her cheek again, feeling distressed: "How many months are left?"

"I know that my little Majesty loves me." Wen Hemian half closed his eyes, raised his head and kissed his chin, his voice soft and gentle, "...but now, can you go to sleep first?"

The body heat during pregnancy has begun to show signs even before summer. I didn’t feel it when I was asleep, but when we were hugging and chatting, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

As he spoke, Wen Hemian pulled the quilt down.

Xie Lang tightened his lips, then pulled them back into a serious tone.

Wen Hemian had no choice but to open his eyes and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, why don't you sleep tonight and go against me?"

Xie Lang said seriously: "You will catch a cold."

"I don't know if I'll catch a cold. I just know that I feel a little hot now."

After confirming the pregnancy, the two never did it again. One reason was that the risk was high in the early stages of pregnancy, and the other was that Xie Lang was afraid of hurting her. Wen Hemian was a person of few desires, so if she couldn't do it, she wouldn't do it. But sometimes, if she saw Xie Lang was responding, she would kindly help him with her hands.

However, inexplicably, looking at the handsome Emperor tonight, I suddenly felt some unbearable thoughts in my heart.

But... I can't say it.

However, what she did not expect was that she underestimated Xie Lang's observation ability.

The two of them have been in tune with each other for a long time, and they are also in sync in terms of sex. With just one glance, Xie Lang knew what Wen Hemian wanted. His eyes suddenly darkened, and he moved closer to her intimately: "I heard from the imperial physician that after stabilization, we can appropriately..."

The sound behind was drowned out by the kiss, and this time it was Wen Hemian who took the initiative.

Rather than hearing Xie Lang say shameless words, she would rather see him take concrete actions.

Xie Lang has always been unable to resist her initiative, let alone this time. He immediately stopped talking about more and threw himself into it, but his movements were very gentle and he didn't dare to make too much effort.

He served the person until he felt comfortable, took him to wash up, and then fell asleep in his arms, feeling contented.

Apart from these insignificant episodes, everything seemed to go smoothly afterwards.

As the belly gradually becomes larger, the baby in the belly can slowly respond to the outside world.

As Wen Hemian felt, this was indeed a very obedient child. He hardly made trouble for her the whole time, and was quite considerate when responding to the outside world.

I still remember the first time the Emperor felt the movement coming from her belly, he was so shocked that his eyes widened, as if he had come into contact with something extremely incredible.

So, it’s not that he doesn’t love his children, he just doesn’t know how to love them. Now that he is being guided and slowly understanding this process, he will probably have different feelings.

After all, this is a child who is related to both of them by blood.

Wen Hemian never got pregnant again. As the summer heat grew, she inevitably lost her appetite. Xie Lang watched anxiously and couldn't eat either. Before the due date, he actually lost a lot of weight.

Wen Hemian felt a little melancholy, but at the same time he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why do we both have to suffer because I'm pregnant?"

Xie Lang pursed his lips and said nothing, half-knelt on the ground, silently lowered his head and massaged her calves, otherwise the edema would make her uncomfortable.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Wen Hemian raised his foot and gently kicked his arm, saying nonchalantly: "I finally saw your transformation, why did you become a gloomy little mushroom again?"

There is a term for this in modern times, it seems to be called prenatal depression. Not only women will experience it, but men will also experience it if they worry too much. Xie Lang's current situation seems a bit similar.

Xie Lang held her kicking foot, clearly looking up from below, with the emperor's noble aura not diminished at all: "I don't want the Grand Tutor to suffer, but fortunately the Imperial Hospital reported this morning that the medicine I wanted has been produced, so there should be no more troubles like this in the future."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the snow-white, delicate ankle in his palm. He was eager to kiss it, but he was afraid that Wen Hemian would kick him out of bed at night, so he had to give up with regret.

Wen Hemian didn't expect that after so much time, he was still thinking about this matter. After listening, he smiled and said, "Since it can make you feel more at ease, then do whatever you want."

When the massage was almost over, she pulled her feet back, but Xie Lang grabbed them tightly and refused to let go.

That look doesn't seem to have good intentions.

"Hey!" Wen Hemian narrowed his eyes, gave him a warning look, and said in a cold tone, "Your Majesty, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I won't allow it. Let go."

There is something perverted in the wolf cub's bones.

Xie Lang was mindful of not making her angry, so he let out a deep breath and finally let her go. He lowered his voice and begged for mercy: "It's my fault, Han Shuang, don't be angry."

Wen Hemian sneered, turned his head away to read, and ignored him.