Wei Ning had just come out of court when he saw a smile on Jiang Yi's face while she was sleeping. He lay down beside Jiang Yi, supported his head with one arm, and just looked at her.
The moment Jiang Yi opened her eyes, she saw the enlarged face in front of her. For the first time in her life, she felt a little embarrassed, and her cheeks flushed.
Wei Ning rarely saw Jiang Yi like this, and couldn't help but feel very curious. "What a wonderful dream you had, why not share it with me?"
Jiang Yi then said to him, "I dreamed of our child."
"What does that look like?" Wei Ning became more interested. "Boy or girl?"
Jiang Yi asked him, "Your Majesty, do you want a boy or a girl?"
Wei Ning said, "I have no children now. If possible, I would prefer a boy. That would be better for you."
He was worried that she would feel pressured, so he quickly added, "Of course girls are good too, but this way Xiaoyi will have to work harder in the future."
Jiang Yi said: "I was also a boy in my dream."
"But then again, the emperor has countless concubines in his harem, and each of them can bear children for the emperor."
She suddenly changed the subject and said, "It doesn't necessarily have to be me."
Wei Ning was stunned when he heard this.
The concubines in his harem were all old people from the Eastern Palace. Not to mention the empress, who was the empress dowager's niece. Except for Concubine Lu, the rest of the concubines were also selected by the empress dowager.
Firstly, he had an instinctive resistance to them. Secondly, he had just taken power and was busy every day, and had never met a woman who suited his taste.
Now that the Queen Mother has been deposed, he has never thought about taking a concubine.
He was very satisfied with everything he had now. He had his beloved woman by his side, and her belly was pregnant with his child.
He was addicted to that feeling of happiness and fulfillment.
Everything he has now is very hard-earned, so he naturally has to cherish it.
A person's heart is very small, and his heart is also very small. Now when he heard Jiang Yi talk about this, he just felt irritated.
"Do you really want me to favor other women?" he asked suddenly, "Or in other words, if I favor other women, will you be unhappy?"
Before Jiang Yi could answer, he snorted coldly, "I know you only use me as a pawn to take revenge on Zhao Yihuan."
He turned his back and looked angry, but he didn't leave.
It's obvious that he needs to be coaxed.
Jiang Yi saw through it, and she hugged him from behind, "Aning, why are you acting like a child? I was just asking."
"I'm also very narrow-minded. I just hope that my man will only like me. I'm sensitive and thoughtful, and I need a lot of security. Your Majesty, are you willing to give me that?"
Wei Ning immediately turned around and hugged the person tightly in his arms, "Of course I am willing to give it to you."
"I wish I could give everything to my wife."
"Come and feel my heart. It's only hot and beating when I'm with you."
Facing the emperor's enthusiasm, Jiang Yi remained the same as usual. Her expression did not fluctuate much. She just smiled slightly, feeling the warm touch and said, "I believe that the emperor's feelings for me are sincere and he is very happy."
“It’s just that people change.”
"If the Emperor's mind ever changes one day, please let me know in advance. I will certainly not ask for trouble."
"I am a person who is very reluctant to compete or fight with others. I cannot win the battle, and I don't want to fight either."
"Rather than living in fear and anxiety every day, I would rather sever the ties of love with my sword."
Her face was so elegant and extraordinary, like the most exquisite painting. Her bright and penetrating eyes were full of tolerance, but Wei Ning could see the deepest fear in her heart.
He knew that she said this not because she didn't place him in a very important position, but simply because she had gained very little in her life, so every time she got something, she would think of the worst possible outcome.
This indifferent look was just a cover for the fear in her heart.
The girl in front of him who had once warmed his lonely heart now had a desolate heart. He wanted to fill her heart with himself, and then tell her that she was always in his heart and was irreplaceable.
So he hugged her tightly, and one after another, hot and scorching kisses came one after another, making her whole body tremble.
He said to her as if to punish her: "You don't need to say this anymore, and you are not allowed to leave me."
"You are mine, and I am yours."
He seemed to want to melt her into his bones and blood, but suddenly he remembered the child in her belly and asked in a panic, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Yi laughed and said, "Something's wrong. My lower abdomen hurts."
He became increasingly nervous.
She gave a sly smile, "The kid kicked me."
"Really? Let me take a look." He placed his ear on her belly. "No movement."
He then said to the child in her belly in a serious tone: "It was not easy for your mother to carry you. Don't make a fuss, or your father will teach you a lesson when you are born."
He chattered a lot to the child, and it seemed quite interesting that he was talking to himself.
Jiang Yi suddenly remembered the time when she was pregnant with An'er in her previous life. At that time, she was always alone.
She was not loved by her husband, so her child was not the one he liked either.
But now everything is different.
The man in front of her was an emperor who had the final say, but he was willing to bend down for her. He would coax her in a low voice, and he would also be jealous because he cared about her.
He would be a good husband and a good father.
The one she is carrying in her belly now is more blessed than her own child.
She was clearly smiling, but her eyes suddenly turned red uncontrollably.
She stroked Wei Ning's head, vaguely recalling the first time they met, when the man lied every time he opened his mouth. She saw him disguised as a beggar in the crowd at a glance. Both of them approached him with ulterior motives, but they never thought it would come to this.
She was suddenly very moved.
The man looked up and saw her face covered with tears. He suddenly panicked. He clumsily wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Did the kids bully you again?"
"Or maybe you don't like what I said just now, so I won't say it again in the future."
Tears glistened in her eyes, but she was smiling. The smile was no longer superficial, but sincere and came from the heart.
She said in his arms, "I was thinking, how could I be so lucky to meet such a good Aning?"
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