Lu Si's face flushed slightly:
"Have you forgotten? If you get pregnant, how could I bear to see you suffer?"
In the past, he had misjudged things and was only concerned with being disheartened, but now that he had a new weakness, he naturally had to think about them.
Xu Zhiyi didn't expect that it was because of him that he thought of rising up in rebellion.
She knew very well how powerful brainwashing was on men in this era. Probably since he was old enough to understand, the idea of loyalty to the emperor and serving the country had been engraved in his heart.
"Will it be uncomfortable?"
She had originally prepared to live an ordinary life with him, but what happened today made her understand.
Even if they go to the border, they and their future children will still live in fear.
Instead of this, it would be better to just become the king of this world.
Lu Si looked into her clear eyes:
"No, but if you fail, you might suffer."
"If you're scared, I don't have to go."
Xu Zhiyi grabbed his hand:
"Why would you fail when I'm here? I'll take you somewhere."
The two people disappeared from the house in an instant and came to her space, which was very large.
When Lu Si first entered, he thought he was dreaming. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Xu Zhiyi in disbelief:
"Is this your fairyland?"
Xu Zhiyi covered her mouth and smiled:
"Just think of this as the fairyland. See what's over there?"
Following Xu Zhiyi's hand, Lu Si saw the gun used today, as well as various other things.
Xu Zhiyi introduced him:
"You should call it munitions here, that one is called a tank, and that one is called a cannon. They are much better than the weapons you have now."
Lu Si looked at the food outside again, bags of rice and flour piled together haphazardly.
With these things, he was sure that he would not make any mistakes. The emperor had been arrogant and extravagant in recent years, and all he needed was a slight blow.
The grass here is green and the sky is blue. It turns out that the fairyland is such a beautiful place.
Lu Si looked around and said to her excitedly:
"I think you shouldn't be the queen. You should just be the emperor."
Xu Zhiyi frowned:
"I don't want to be an emperor, reviewing memorials every day. But if you become emperor in the future and dare to favor other women again, I will not let you off easily."
Lu Si raised his hands and swore to the heavens:
"If I have another woman in the future, I will be forced to break my dragon root."
"Hahaha, you really dare to swear that."
"Why not? You have to trust me. Otherwise, I can drink sterilization powder."
From now on, they will only have the child together, so Xu Zhiyi should finally believe in his sincerity.
"Okay, so when do you plan to start?"
"Just for these two days. It will be inconvenient when your belly gets bigger."
Speaking of this, how could a man who had just eaten meat miss this opportunity?
Just pick her up:
"We're right here?"
There is thick green grass below, which is soft and comfortable to step on.
The man's arms were firm and powerful. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Xu Zhiyi's face also became slightly hot:
"You are so presumptuous in the fairy world, you rascal, I want to get out."
Afterwards, Lu Si found himself and her back at the desk in the inn.
Xu Zhiyi sat directly on the desk.
Lu Si's eyes darkened and he reached out to slowly untie her skirt.
The light also became a little dim, and only a pair of white and tender legs under her skirt were visible, dazzling the eyes.
Lu Si held her slender ankle in his hand, rubbing it with his rough knuckles.
Looking at Xu Zhiyi, she pursed her lips tightly and the corners of her eyes gradually became misty.
Lu Si rubbed her ankle again in dissatisfaction:
"Why aren't you talking? I see you're extremely happy when you're with him."
Xu Zhiyi's fingers scratched fine lines on his arm:
"I'm not a talkative person by nature."
Lu Si was dissatisfied with this statement.
It was gradually getting dark outside. There was no light in the house, and only some faint, fragmented sounds could be heard. If you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of crying.
"No...I can't."
“No… yes, yes…”
"Do you want it or not? Which one do you want or not?"
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I'm sorry, my dears. I've been vomiting a lot recently, and when I was writing some of the plots, my stomach felt like it was jumping around, so I didn't dare to write more.
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