This was the angriest Zheng Yeheng had been in a long time.
He didn't care that Wang Yi didn't give him face, ignored him, or even didn't look at him all day, but he cared that Wang Yi wasted his feelings like this.
He was serious, but she was pushing him out and stuffing women into him. It was outrageous.
Wang Yi suddenly stopped unpacking the chicken, put the meat on the plate, picked up the wet handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands, without even looking at him, he said: "You two should go out first, the prince and I have something to talk about."
Hong Jiu was gnawing on a chicken leg at the table in the back. He looked at Zheng Yeheng and then at Wang Yi, then stood up with a bitter look on his face. However, he quickly reached out and cunningly grabbed the chicken on the table and ran out.
As for Lan Miao and Ianna, they had been busy in the kitchen and were not here at the moment.
Hong Jiu closed the door when he left. He felt that the atmosphere was not right. The prince rarely showed displeasure to Sister Yi.
There were only two of them left in the room. Zheng Yeheng's heart began to beat wildly and he felt a little uneasy.
No way, are you going to turn against me just because I said something harsh?
Wang Yi felt it was time to make things clear, otherwise any further delay would lead to the same outcome:
"Your Highness, I will not marry again." As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yeheng's face seemed to fade and look a little sad.
But he soon cheered up again:
"That's because you haven't met me."
"Your Highness, I am a widow with seven sons, two of whom are still unmarried. If I marry and have new children, what will happen to my current children? I am just an ordinary woman, and I cannot do anything like abandoning my children."
"Is that the only reason?" Zheng Yeheng suddenly laughed. "I do have something I haven't told you yet. If that's the only reason, then you can be at peace."
Wang Yi was stunned. She had only found this reason at the moment.
It should be... quite legitimate. Why does Zheng Yeheng seem to take it so lightly?
"Not to mention that you've been a widow for ten years, your sons are all over ten years old and should be married and starting their own families soon. You're not even forty yet, so you need someone to accompany you. And I'm the most suitable partner for you."
"Why do you say that, Your Majesty?"
Zheng Yeheng paused, after all, it was a bit painful to reveal his scars.
But in order to win over Wang Yi, he was willing.
"When I was young, I was hunting and injured my lower body. One side... is missing a piece."
Wang Yi: “…”
shock!
Is this what I can hear too?
Zheng Yeheng won’t chop me off, right?
"I was diagnosed by the imperial physician as infertile. And the princess's two children are not mine."
Shocked again!
Royal secrets, am I going to die soon?
Wang Yi was so frightened after hearing this that his butt only touched half of the chair and he wanted to run out the next second.
"I know you find it incredible after hearing this, but the truth is, for the sake of my reputation, I concealed this matter and announced to the public that the two children were mine, just to shut people up."
"Then, the deaths of the two princes..." Wang Yi asked carefully, but Zheng Yeheng sighed, "That was an accident. I can't have children, so I raised the princess's children as my own. After all, the princess's mistress was dealt with by his family long before our wedding."
Wang Yi: “…”
I want to cover my ears, I don’t want to listen anymore!
"This king... I, Zheng Yeheng, want to tell you that you don't have to worry about your children. I will treat them very well and as if they were my own. I will never have children in this lifetime, so you can rest assured and leave yourself and the children to me."
Wang Yi thought that you and Zhao Wu had the same idea, and neither of you was smarter than the other.
"Your Majesty, can I take your pulse?"
Before, Wang Yi had not activated the skill tree for treating infertility, so naturally he did not notice Zheng Yeheng's hidden illness.
Zheng Yeheng casually pulled up his sleeve and handed his wrist to her.
"Patient: Zheng Yeheng. Diagnosis: Normal biological function, missing left testicle, right seminal vesicle occlusion, vas deferens obstruction..."
Wang Yi quickly withdrew her hand. For an unmarried woman like her, these words were too offensive to the eyes.
"Can you trust me?"
Zheng Yeheng didn't know if her injury could be diagnosed by taking her pulse, but it seemed that she looked a little unwell.
"Your Highness, what if I could cure your hidden illness? Then you could marry the daughter of a high-ranking official and have many children and grandchildren."
Wang Yi stared at his face.
Zheng Yeheng's eyes suddenly flickered.
Oh.
I knew it.
Men.
Wang Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as Your Highness trusts me, the medicine will cure your illness. I guarantee that you will be able to have a prince smoothly."
"No need. I have already said that I am devoted to you only. Why are you testing me like this?"
Although Zheng Yeheng said this, he was obviously longing and struggling in his heart.
A man who has felt inferior about this for many years would naturally be willing to do it once he heard that it could cure his hidden illness.
He may not have thought about having other women, but he also hopes to become a complete man.
Especially in this regard, men's desire is even greater.
But in Wang Yi's eyes, this slight wandering look was enough to make her heart, which did not dare to trust any man, deviate from its course.
"Heal it first. I'll prescribe medicine for the prince tomorrow. Once he's cured, we can talk about our business later, lest the prince think I dislike you because of this."
"I said no!"
Zheng Yeheng stood up and left angrily.
This feeling of inflated spirit came out of nowhere, and I didn't know why.
Perhaps it was because Wang Yi caught a glimpse of his narrow-mindedness, or perhaps it was because he had exposed the ugly thing that had made him feel inferior for a long time to her, making him feel a little embarrassed in front of her.
To have descendants is naturally his dream.
But Wang Yi doesn't want to have another child.
How could she be so humble as to be submissive?
If you really find someone and give birth to a child, how can you not be honored as a mother because of the child?
How should she deal with it?
All these things broke out at once because Wang Yi was able to cure his hidden illness.
This caused Zheng Yeheng to lose control of his emotions inexplicably.
He always thought that his feelings for Wang Yi were focused and exclusive, and that he had put aside his status and treated her honestly.
But once it comes to the matter of offspring... he becomes a little selfish.
He was ashamed of his selfishness and dared not face her again.
So... I'd rather not treat it!
Wang Yi stared blankly at the table full of half-eaten food.
She is of such an old age that she can think everything through clearly.
She had actually thought about having children in her previous life, but not in this life.
The seven sons have grown up, why should they go through another torture?
Even after taking the pill, she has gradually turned into her previous life self, including her body.
She still didn't think about having more children.
As for Zheng Yeheng, how could he not want children?
People always have to make choices.
This choice lasts a lifetime.
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