Chapter 11
Luo Tingshi was stunned.
The little beauty in the dragon robe had a cold expression. She held her slightly protruding belly and glared at him.
Luo Tingshi rooted himself to the spot, his wolf eyes, which were always extremely intimidating, showed a rare panic, and his gaze shifted from the beauty's frosty face to his lower abdomen.
Is his child in here?
Luo Tingshi stared at Yu Zhi's belly without blinking, and even couldn't help but breathe slower, as if he was afraid of disturbing the fetus in her belly.
"What are you doing standing at the door? Do you want me to kneel down to greet you?"
A slightly sarcastic sneer reached his ears, like a thunderclap, shattering Luo Tingshi's spirit. At that moment, all doubts were cast aside, and he hurriedly ran towards the person he had been thinking about day and night.
Stopping beside Yu Zhi, Luo Tingshi lowered his eyes and looked at the eyes that were deeply engraved in his bones.
The other party stared at him angrily, his cat-like eyes became rounder and rounder, his pupils were filled with fire, sparkling, burning his heart and making it tremble.
Luo Tingshi squatted down, looked up at the beauty in front of him, and apologized to him humbly: "I mistakenly thought you were Lu Jing. I didn't know that the person who went to Wushan with me that night was you..."
"Stop talking!" A trace of shame and anger flashed in Yu Zhi's eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover Luo Tingshi's mouth and looked around nervously.
The door had already been closed by Lu Jing. There were only the two of them in the room, along with a guard hiding in the dark.
Yu Zhi's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly.
The next moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
A strange and warm breath sprayed on his palm. Suddenly, flames ignited in Yu Zhi's palm and ran in all directions along his palm. Yu Zhi's body began to feel slightly hot.
Yu Zhi hurriedly let go, his eyes inadvertently passing through the man's bottomless dark eyes. His breathing stagnated, and he scolded the man who was half-kneeling in front of him: "Don't look at me."
Luo Tingshi obediently lowered his eyes, his gaze passing over Yu Zhi's belly once again, and he paused. He raised his hand, wanting to touch his child, but he was a little nervous, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
“Snap—”
Just as his palm was about to land on the protruding belly, a white hand suddenly reached out from the side and knocked him down fiercely.
"Don't touch me."
A red mark instantly appeared on the back of the man's hand, attached to the bulging blue veins, looking a little scary. Yu Zhi's eyes trembled, and he pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.
The room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Suddenly, Yu Zhi felt a chill on his back. Instinctively sensing danger, he quickly stood up, but the other person was faster and rushed forward first, grabbing his wrist tightly and pushing him down.
He was trapped in a chair by Luo Tingshi, and his rough fingertips rolled over his wrist. Yu Zhi's body trembled, and his wrist felt like it was tightly locked by red-hot iron handcuffs. His breathing suddenly became rapid.
"I'm not allowed to look at you, touch you, or talk to you..."
The man's eyes were dark, and his neck slowly bent forward, like a wolf ready to pounce. "Then why did Your Majesty summon me here? Are you teasing me?"
Yu Zhi was pinned down by the man and couldn't move. His eyes turned red with anger: "Luo Tingshi, how dare you!"
"Let Your Majesty go!" The guards hiding in the dark immediately jumped off the beam and approached Luo Tingshi.
Luo Tingshi glanced to the side and behind him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly lowered his head, quickly closing the distance between him and Yu Zhi. At the moment when his thin lips were about to cover Yu Zhi, he let out a light laugh.
"Your Majesty, why are you closing your eyes?"
There was only a finger's width of space between the two lips. As he spoke, the man's warm breath lingered on Yu Zhi's lips, and Yu Zhi's lips and teeth were filled with the other's scent.
Not a kiss, more like a kiss.
Yu Zhi's ears turned red as he looked at the guard behind Luo Tingshi. The guard quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and twisted Luo Tingshi's shoulder, trying to break his arm.
Luo Tingshi ducked, dodging his move, and the guards followed and engaged him in a grappling match. The two men exchanged blows in the hall in perfect harmony, their movements so fast that Yu Zhi was dazzled.
However, the palm wind did not affect anything in the room, and the tea on the nearby table did not even shake.
Yu Zhi was secretly shocked.
Is Luo Tingshi’s kung fu so good?
His guards were carefully selected by his father from among the masters, and Luo Tingshi was on par with his guards.
Yu Zhi didn't know which side would lose for a moment, and sat in his chair feeling anxious.
Suddenly feeling thirsty, Yu Zhi picked up a bowl of clear water from the table and poured it down his throat. He drank a large bowl, but his thirst was still not reduced at all.
His body was hot and restless, the place where Luo Tingshi had touched him burning painfully. Yu Zhi clenched his wrists, pressing his forehead against them uncomfortably. Gradually, his lower abdomen began to churn.
Yu Zhi sensed something was wrong and raised his head and shouted, "Stop fighting! Call Doctor Zhang in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a warm current suddenly surged out of his body, as if something was flowing out. Yu Zhi's face changed drastically, and tears unconsciously welled up in his burning eyes.
child!
Could it be that all the running around he's been doing these days has hurt the fetus in his belly?
Yu Zhi covered his lower abdomen and raised his eyes helplessly, just in time to bump into Luo Tingshi who was running to his side.
Luo Tingshi didn't say anything, picked him up and carried him to the inner room.
For some reason, being held by Luo Tingshi, Yu Zhi didn't seem to feel as uncomfortable. He secretly buried his face in Luo Tingshi's chest, nuzzling it gently.
Luo Tingshi was frightened by Yu Zhi. As he walked, he kept paying attention to Yu Zhi's situation, and he saw every little move Yu Zhi made. Luo Tingshi's frighteningly cold face warmed up slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
When he reached the bed, Luo Tingshi was extremely careful to avoid Yu Zhi's belly. He leaned over and gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, then slowly released his hand.
Luo Tingshi turned around and looked at the door through the green bamboo fence, looking for the figure of the imperial physician.
The sleeves suddenly sank, and a voice softened by the heat came from behind: "Don't go, hold me."
Luo Tingshi suddenly turned around, grabbed the hand that was tugging at his sleeve, and pressed it hard against the pillow. In a very possessive posture, he half-encircled the man on the bed, his eyes locked with those moist eyes: "What did you say?"
According to Yu Zhi's personality, if he was imprisoned like this, he would definitely scold him severely and ask him to let go.
The person on the bed raised his hand and hooked it around Luo Tingshi's neck, then pulled him down with great effort. He raised his face and pressed it against Luo Tingshi's exposed skin, nestling in his neck and breathing softly.
“Bang!”
A drop of sweat fell from Yu Zhi's chin into Luo Tingshi's neck.
Luo Tingshi shuddered all over, his eyes sliding from Yu Zhi's small chin to his slightly opened collar. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
He squeezed the person tightly into his arms.
The person in my arms was like a furnace, his body was burning hot. I was afraid that his head was burned and he was not clear-headed, so he was clinging to him so much.
Luo Tingshi pressed his big hand on the thin back of the person in his arms, stroking it inch by inch.
The man tilted his head and rubbed him, making a purring sound in his throat like a cat having its fur stroked, as if he was feeling extremely comfortable.
Seeing this, Luo Tingshi repeatedly rubbed Yu Zhi's back, hoping to relieve his pain.
There were hurried footsteps at the door, but Luo Tingshi did not move. He still sat by the bed and comforted the person in his arms.
Doctor Zhang walked into the inner room, and a very ambiguous scene suddenly came into view. Unprepared, Doctor Zhang stumbled and almost tripped himself.
How come Your Majesty rolled into bed with someone in such a short time?
At this moment, Doctor Zhang had no time to think about those trivial things. He hurried to the bed and was shocked when he saw Yu Zhi's appearance.
He was all too familiar with this situation.
It's not a disease at all, but...
In heat.
Just in case, Doctor Zhang grabbed Yu Zhi's hand hanging by the bed and felt his pulse.
"Why did he suddenly feel hot all over? How is the fetus in his belly? Is it okay?" Luo Tingshi asked one after another.
Doctor Zhang glanced at him, a deep furrow forming between his brows. He chose his words carefully, "Your Majesty is in a state of passion. Since Emperor Sheng is here, please comfort His Majesty. His Majesty desperately needs you right now."
Luo Tingshi suddenly became suspicious.
Emotional surge? According to the imperial physician, it seemed that only he could alleviate Yu Zhi's emotional surge.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "How can I comfort him?"
Doctor Zhang rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Hold him, kiss him, touch him."
Luo Tingshi's eyebrows twitched violently. He lowered his head to look at Yu Zhi, whose face was flushed red. His voice was low and hoarse: "Do you want me to come in?"
"No, no, no!" Doctor Zhang waved his hands quickly.
Although that method is the most effective, His Majesty is currently unconscious. If he were to...
Doctor Zhang didn't dare to think about what would happen when the little emperor woke up.
He said sternly, "Your Majesty is pregnant. That would hurt both father and son. If you still want these two children, you must not bully Your Majesty."
"I understand."
Luo Tingshi raised his eyes and ordered them to leave: "Since that's the case, the imperial physician should not bother me here."
Imperial Physician Zhang glared at him unexpectedly and warned him again, "Don't act rashly. If anything happens to Your Majesty or the heir, our Yu Kingdom will not let this go!"
Luo Tingshi responded impatiently.
Doctor Zhang snorted coldly, looked back every few steps as he left the room, and before closing the door, he took a look inside through the bamboo fence.
Faintly, he saw the man crouching down.
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