The Soft and Delicate Waist is Very Fertile, Forced to Marry by the Barren Tyrant

[Female lead, strong in the early stage + Male lead, strong in the later stage + sweet text + baby-making system + everyone dotes on her + both leads are pure]

Ji Qingwu completed the task as...

Chapter 111: Bad luck for offspring? Breaking into the tent at night

Chapter 111: Bad luck for offspring? Breaking into the tent at night

Princess Huachang felt that her tolerance for this rough man had changed a lot.

In the past, she would have smashed the teacup in her hand outside the tent, and she would not have allowed him to be so outrageous.

But through spending these days together, she also discovered this man's strengths. Not only was his chest warm, but his heart was warm as well. He always greeted her with a smile. With a strong shoulder to lean on at night, she even slept much better.

Although most of the time we are exhausted and sleepy, we have to say that the way to improve the relationship between husband and wife is to sleep in the same bed, talk about private matters and do some loving things.

It's more direct and passionate than anything else I say.

Yuchi Lianping heard no movement from inside, could he have fallen asleep? He asked in doubt: "Miss Ji?"

Ji Qingwu responded quickly, fearing that he would say something shocking again. She walked to the door of the tent and said, "General Yuchi, please come in."

When Yuchi Lianping came in, he saw Princess Huachang sitting at the table, holding the white porcelain teacup tightly in her hand, looking at him with an indescribable expression.

With all his yelling, it's a good thing the birds in the forest can't talk. Otherwise, the whole city will know tomorrow that she loves him so much that she won’t be able to sleep at night! Still anxious to go back to sleep!

Princess Huachang frowned and said in a bad tone: "Didn't I send the guards to tell us to go over there? Why are you here?"

Yuchi Lianping was in a good mood, and no matter how cold the princess looked, he felt happy in his heart.

He smiled and said, "It's cold outside at night, it's better for me to come over. Besides, it's dark on the way back, so I'll accompany the princess."

It was late at night, and Ji Qingwu also felt that it was not good for the two men to stay at her place for too long, so as not to disturb the couple's sleep.

She said, "Since the general has come here at night, let me take a look at your wound first. Where is it?"

See the injury? Yuchi Lianping felt a little embarrassed for once.

Because the scratch was on his thigh, he couldn't show it to the girl.

Besides, if the emperor knew...

Just now at the dinner table, who was able to press the numb point on his elbow from a distance without him noticing? Yuchi Lianping already had the answer in his mind.

It was definitely done by the emperor.

Yuchi Lianping just said a few more words to Miss Ji Wu during the meal, but Emperor Wu Su acted like this.

If Ji Qingwu really treated his leg injury, after looking at his thigh, his thigh would not need to be treated. It would be useless to treat it, and it would probably be chopped off.

Princess Huachang's eyes changed. She had forgotten about this. The wound was not in the right position. But this is just fine, this is not her original intention.

Then, Princess Huachang coughed lightly and said, "Miss Ji, please take his pulse first to see if he is injured internally."

Yuchi Lianping's eyes lit up surprisingly, and he sat down immediately. He was willing to listen to whatever the princess said. Even if he was asked to hunt ten more black bears, he would be motivated.

After examining the patient through the Prince Consort's sleeve for a while, Ji Qingwu's eyebrows twitched.

She looked at the tough profile of her husband's wife, her eyes flickering with confusion and astonishment.

After a while, Ji Qingwu withdrew his hand and did not mention the abnormality of the pulse. He just said: "The general's injury should be only on the surface, without damaging the blood and qi. Apply some external medicine powder and clean the wound in time."

Yuchi Lianping straightened his sleeves and said nonchalantly, "Don't bother. I've washed them. They're just minor injuries. Nothing serious at all."

Princess Huachang looked at his thigh with doubt.

But he usually liked to wear black clothes, so you couldn't tell anything. There was still moisture on his body, so he had indeed showered. It wouldn't matter if the wound got wet, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Princess Huachang said mercilessly: "Since everything is fine, then you can go back."

Yuchi Lianping: ...

We can’t just follow what the princess says.

He almost forgot what he was here for. How could he be fine?

Yuchi Lianping immediately changed his words and frowned tightly.

"Something's wrong. Something serious! The bath water has been stained red with my blood. Princess, please come back with me to take a look."

Ji Qingwu saw that he spoke forcefully and was able to run and jump, so he didn't look like he had lost too much blood.

But Princess Huachang was so concerned about the blood she had drawn from his branch that she was actually frightened by his exaggerated statement.

She was coaxed and deceived by Yuchi Lianping and taken back.

Before they left, Ji Qingwu carefully told Princess Huachang how to clean her wounds.

He also whispered something.

Ji Qingwu watched the two of them leave.

The tall and strong prince consort, with a weak appearance and unsteady legs, needed someone to support him. He had to lean his strong body against the slender eldest princess.

After the two figures disappeared, Ji Qingwu sat on the chair with a frown on his face.

Just before tonight, she had thought that Yuchi Lianping's feelings towards Princess Huachang were more straightforward and easier to understand than those of a child.

but......

This pulse was not as good as the one shown by the Prince Consort. She could indeed see something unusual.

Ji Qingwu returned to the couch, still wearing her coat, and left a lamp on.

Because what she had just said in Princess Huachang's ear was that she was asking the princess to come over tonight when she was free.

The Prince Consort's pulse is not right, which is not good for his offspring. She still has to remind the Princess as soon as possible about such an important matter.

The night was cold.

After all, a tent is not like a room, and the couch is cold. Ji Qingwu could only warm the ground under him and did not dare to move easily.

A thin blanket was not enough to keep out the cold, so Ji Qingwu covered himself with everything he could, and only then did he barely feel cold.

At this time, there was another noise at the door, and someone opened the tent door.

The princess is here so soon?

Ji Qingwu didn't move, just looked up.

Emperor Wu Su had turned around and closed the tent door. When he saw Ji Qingwu's expression, a smile flashed in his eyes.

She wrapped herself up like a silkworm, with only her palm-sized face showing. Her dark eyes were wide open as she stared at him.

"Your Majesty?" she asked in surprise.

If he could pull his hand out, Ji Qingwu would have wanted to rub his eyes.

In just a short while, he had finished reviewing the memorial that was half a person's height. She thought to herself that even if he didn't become an emperor, he would definitely accomplish great things if he did something else.

The light was flickering, and half of Emperor Wu Su's face was in shadow, but the expression in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was extremely gentle.

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, he said in a clear voice: "We just met, how could you not recognize me in such a short time?"

Ji Qingwu wanted to sit up, but the blankets and sheets wrapped around her body were layered on top of each other, and the more she struggled, the tighter they became.

She sat up with great effort, and just as she pulled out one arm, Emperor Wu Su walked forward and held her outstretched white hand.

The man's finger bones were strong, but with a dry heat, and the warm temperature flowed directly from his palms into her body.

Feeling the only source of heat in the cold, even the air around him seemed to be much warmer.

Ji Qingwu really wanted to climb up his arms and hold on to him tightly.