"Mingzhi, give me a child."

"I want a child of ours, and I also want His Majesty to be mine alone."

Qin Hao's heart began beating non-stop when he heard this. He could clearly feel his heart trembling wildly, and the blood in his body was flowing continuously.

It was like being in a thirsty desert on a battlefield, like being lost, until I saw the meaning of the book.

She was like the thirsty water of life, giving him new life.

Qin Hao raised his hand, and his warm palm fell on her flat belly. He said in a hoarse voice: "Whether my beloved concubine can give birth to an heir or not, you are my only woman."

Shen Shuyi raised her eyes to meet his deep gaze, and her heart suddenly softened.

Wait a little longer, she will make Qin Hao get what he wants.

There was another battle during the day and night, Shen Shuyi nestled in his arms, and noticing that his hands were not honest, she patted them, "Your Majesty, are you not satisfied?"

"I should have accepted that beauty earlier!"

Qin Hao looked at her blushing face in the candlelight that had not yet gone out, and laughed dumbly, "You little jealous girl, you are enough for me, I can't afford any more."

Chen Shuyi punched him in the chest in shame and anger.

Qin Hao pinched her chin and kissed her.

Shen Shuyi deliberately bit him and said coquettishly, “There are so many beauties in the world. If Your Majesty meets someone who is as beautiful as me, or more beautiful than me, will you refuse to accept her?”

Qin Hao pinched her cheek and smiled without saying anything.

Shen Shuyi pretended to stand up and run away, but Qin Hao hugged her back, met her angry eyes, and kissed her hard.

"No."

"Sir, I said I would only be close to you."

What a jealous person.

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