Chapter 429 Call Dad
The wet nurse was frightened and shuddered. She looked at him awkwardly and bowed, saying, "Yes, I'll leave first." Before leaving, she couldn't help but look at him again.
How can there be such a handsome person in this world?
Pei Ji coaxed Hu Zi, but Hu Zi narrowed his eyes and soon fell sleepy again as he smelled the familiar smell.
He is busy on weekdays and rarely has time to accompany his children and personally put them to sleep.
Hu Zi looks a little bigger and fatter, and is well taken care of.
The eyes look like his own, but the mouth and nose look like Zheng Ci's.
How could his and Zheng Ci's child not be good-looking? In his heart, his child was the most beautiful in the world.
When he looked down again, Hu Zi was already lying on his chest, sleeping with even breathing.
His little mouth was making smacking sounds, and I wonder if he was eating something in a dream.
Pei Ji smiled, gently placed the child on the bed, tucked the quilt carefully, and turned around to see Zheng Ci leaning against the door frame, looking at him.
"You're awake."
"Well, since you didn't come back, I have a light sleep." Zheng Ci smiled.
Pei Ji took the initiative to step forward and hold her hand, his palm was warm. He took Zheng Ci to sit beside the bed.
"The Emperor is seriously ill."
These four big words instantly sounded a warning bell in Zheng Ci's mind.
"Is something wrong?"
Pei Ji nodded. "It's not good. The Imperial Concubine and the Crown Prince don't want to wait any longer. Perhaps they've seen that the Emperor has other intentions."
Zheng Ci held his hand in return, "Well, isn't that dangerous? You've always refused to join the prince's side, so he's bound to hold a grudge against you."
Pei Ji brushed away the loose hair from her forehead and said, "I had already thought about this when I refused to join."
"But." Zheng Ci looked worried, "But I'm afraid they will deal with you."
Pei Ji thought that if it were in the past, they would definitely not be able to take care of him now.
But the emperor asked him to be the regent, so it was very likely that the imperial concubine and the prince would take action against him.
But he couldn't tell these things, because Zheng Ci would worry.
He couldn't bear to see someone who felt at peace feeling anxious at home.
"It will be fine. The Crown Prince and the Imperial Concubine wouldn't dare to act so recklessly. If they did, the throne would be illegitimate."
Zheng Ci breathed a sigh of relief and pinched the robe on his body. "I'll ask them to get some hot water. You can go take a shower and change your clothes. If I remember correctly, you have been wearing this clothes for three days."
Pei Ji pinched her face and said, "You dislike me."
Zheng Ci didn't hide it at all, "It stinks."
Pei Ji smiled, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Looking at his back, Zheng Ci clenched her fists. His words were clearly meant to comfort her. If the Crown Prince and the Imperial Concubine truly had a bottom line and wouldn't be so ruthless, then the officials in the court wouldn't be so nervous.
The emperor was seriously ill and had only returned now. The reason for this was to prevent the prince and the imperial concubine from taking action against him.
If he dared to attack the emperor, it would be easy for him to kill a minister who did not fight against him.
Zheng Ci took a deep breath.
"Madam." Tian'er pushed the door open and came in, her eyes a little nervous.
"What's wrong."
"I've noticed something, it seems a little off," Tian'er said, lowering her voice. "A few of the sturdy maids in the courtyard were asking others about the master's whereabouts today, and I overheard them."
inquire about?
Zheng Ci was stunned for a moment but quickly reacted and actually reached into the courtyard.
"Do you remember the names of those people?"
"Remember, this servant remembers everything."
"Okay, listen to me."
Pei Ji came out of the bathroom, having changed into a moon-white casual suit. His hair was loose, with water droplets dripping from the tips of his hair onto the ground.
His brows looked a little tired, and his eyelashes cast a tiny shadow on his lower eyelid.
The moment he saw Zheng Ci, he put on a gentle smile again.
"Let me wipe your hair." Zheng Ci picked up a piece of fine cotton cloth and wiped it himself.
Pei Ji sat there, feeling the gentle movements of the person behind him, and suddenly thought of Hu Zi, "He can call me dad now, but his words are a little unclear."
"He has learned to speak these days. He can call me mom. I also taught him to call me dad."
"No wonder, I thought the child learned it after I just taught it once." Pei Ji laughed.
Ben was very happy, thinking that his child was a child prodigy who learned it after only one teaching.
I didn’t expect that the teacher behind the scenes taught me so well.
"You think child prodigies are cabbages on the ground, everywhere."
"You and I are both so smart, Hu Zi shouldn't be stupid."
"That's hard to say." Zheng Ci laughed. "When I was still in the village, the son of an old scholar took exams his whole life but was still only a Tongsheng. So what you said is not accurate."
After wiping her hair, Pei Ji pulled her hand over and kissed it.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Ci shyly tried to pull her hand back, but the other party held it even tighter.
"Nothing, I missed you."
"Think, think about what I'm doing. Am I not here..."
Her voice grew smaller and smaller, the dim candlelight flickered, and the light in the room dimmed a little.
"It's different." He reached out and hugged Zheng Ci, then picked her up.
"I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you so much. Why don't you let me relieve my longing tonight?"
As he spoke, he leaned down passionately, and countless scorching temperatures fell on Zheng Ci's face and neck.
“Mmmmm…”
Soon, even the sound of "Mmmm" was blocked.
The two of them fought back and forth, chasing each other for an incense stick of time. Zheng Ci's clothes had become loose, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders, which were shining brightly.
He reached out and stroked it, feeling the trembling of her skin, and suddenly laughed softly.
Zheng Ci glared at him fiercely, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at you." Warm breath rushed to his ears, "Laughing at you for still being so sensitive."
Zheng Ci was so embarrassed and angry that she didn't know what to do. Those who knew that they were husband and wife thought that he was that lecher, the flower-stealing thief. He was so shameless in his words.
But before she could continue cursing in her heart, Pei Ji had already started a new round of offensive.
She was exhausted from dealing with it, and only felt that her soul was chasing her. Her body was floating in the air with Pei Ji, going up and down.
Her body was extremely hot, and her lips slightly opened, letting out a kitten-like moan.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Pei Ji lowered his head and kissed him.
Her eyes were watery, and her full lips were a little swollen. The water marks on her lips added a touch of charm. Pei Ji felt his blood boiling, his eyes darkened, and he leaned forward.
The two of them ordered water twice.
In the end, Zheng Ci felt that she was about to pass out.
Seeing her tired face, Pei Ji stopped and did not intend to continue, although this was far from satisfying him.
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