Yi Mu could see the burning desire in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he nudged the erect thing in his lower body with his leg.
How do you have so much energy?
Bei Menlin lowered his head and kissed him: "Because it's you." It's because it's you that I'm so happy.
This guy's sweet talk is simply irresistible.
Yimu softened his body and showed his answer through his actions.
Bei Menlin revealed a triumphant smile and slowly lowered his body.
The sound of scattered hooves came from outside the courtyard. The guards saw the person dismount and were about to ask questions when the person took out the Empress's phoenix hairpin.
The guards quickly knelt down.
The visitor entered through the gate, walked across the long eaves, then through the garden bridge, three arched gates, and finally arrived at the shepherd's courtyard.
The guards at the gate stopped him, looked at the Empress's golden phoenix hairpin in his hand, and asked him what he was doing there.
The visitor did not answer, but knelt down at the door with a thud and loudly congratulated, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! The Empress has given birth to a prince, and Su Feng now has an imperial heir!"
Inside, Yi Mu had taken off all his clothes, and Bei Menlin was coaxing him to do it again.
The weather was already bad, so Yi Mu had no energy and wouldn't listen to Bei Menlin's coaxing.
Just as Bei Menlin was about to press on, he suddenly heard a sound coming from outside the door.
In that instant, all the spring colors in the room froze into dust.
Yi Mu frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and met Bei Menlin's gaze.
The man who was just flirting with him a second ago now had a gloomy expression on his face, and all the affection on his face had vanished.
"Imperial heir?"
Yi Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he only explained, "I didn't touch her at all."
The original owner was in poor health and even had difficulty sleeping with women.
Once, while staying at Ye Yunxiang's palace, he ejaculated before anything serious even started.
After that, whether out of inferiority or anger, the original owner never had any contact with women again.
As for Yi Mu, because he had Bei Menlin in his heart, it was even less likely that he would have any affair with other women.
But Bei Menlin didn't know any of this. All he knew was that someone outside was shouting that Yi Mu had an heir, a son.
He rolled out of bed, closed his eyes, veins bulging on his forehead, his mind replaying Yi Mu's words over and over again.
He should trust Yi Mu, even if a trusted official from the court had come and clearly reported that the Empress was pregnant.
Because Yimu never lied to him.
As Yi Mu watched Bei Menlin's retreating figure, a chill ran through him.
His body felt like it had been run over by a heavy vehicle, and he was in pain all over. The messenger was waiting outside, and he couldn't stay inside.
With difficulty, she threw off the blanket and moved to the edge of the bed.
Just as he was about to put on his shoes and get dressed, he saw Bei Menlin stand up.
Bei Menlin walked to the screen, picked up the cotton-padded coat, lifted Yi Mu's arm, and dressed him.
Yi Mu looked at Bei Menlin's dark and foul face and gave a forced smile.
"I thought you would storm out."
Bei Menlin looked up at him and said earnestly, "I'll trust you this once, so don't let me down."
Yi Mu wouldn't let himself be cuckolded for no reason.
The Empress is pregnant and has already given birth. If this is false, the messenger will lose his head.
Then there is only one possibility: the empress really gave birth to the child.
As for whose child it is, that needs to be investigated thoroughly.
With the flood control work basically under control, Bei Menlin ordered the accompanying convoy to pack up and return to the capital.
He Feng had no further connection with Bei Menlin and should have returned to Nanlin.
But she made an excuse that she wanted to visit an old friend in Sufeng and went with the convoy.
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