The young man who was about to pour a glass of water for His Majesty the King was stunned when he heard the words, get out
This is not like what His Majesty Sand Sculpture would say to him.
But Wen Qiuxing didn't take it to heart, which proves that the other party's body is very uncomfortable now, maybe it's the problem of taking sleeping pills.
The chief culprit who proposed to take sleeping pills felt distressed, and kissed the king's prosperous beauty, "I'll pour you a glass of water."
As soon as the words fell, the king looked at him with cold eyes, his beautiful brows were tightly frowned, and he said in disgust: "Where did you come from, you little bastard, I don't need to sleep."
The irritable brother knelt on the bed and froze for a while, his expression frozen at the moment the other party said 'little slut', feeling that the whole world was quiet.
But the calm, like the semblance before a storm, simmers with unsettling danger.
"Little slut?" Wen Qiuxing finally recovered his voice, and stared at Feng Ting in disbelief: "What are you talking about? Are you sleeping stupid?"
very good.
The king has not seen such a presumptuous servant for a long time, after he coldly reprimanded him, he still stood next to him with a stern face.
It can only be said that this kind of person who will pay all the price to climb the bed is really disgusting.
The king endured the discomfort of just waking up, and recalled how he usually dealt with this phenomenon before.
However, when I scratched my memory, I found that my mind was chaotic and uncomfortable.
Compared with teaching the servants who climbed the bed, His Majesty the King hopes to have a good sleep.
"Where are you going?" Wen Qiuxing was pushed by the king, and then he got off the bed with a sad expression.
So it seems that it is indeed the cauldron of sleeping pills.
"Should I call a doctor?" Wen Qiuxing is currently pregnant for more than two months and less than three months. She is still agile, so she turned over in a flash, and supported the precarious blond man beside her.
"No need." The king said coldly, the low and gorgeous tone made people feel arrogance.
Wen Qiuxing, who was helping him to walk, was thinking that this girl's condition has worsened again.
So Wen Qiuxing helped Feng Ting to the bathroom, and when he returned to the bed, he poured him a glass of warm water, carefully served him a few sips, and then tentatively asked, "Feng Ting, how are you feeling now?" ?”
The king frowned all of a sudden, glanced at Wen Qiuxing and said, "Who allows you to call me by my name?"
Wen Qiuxing: "???"
Wen Qiuxing looked back at the face of His Majesty Sand Sculpture that made him unable to close his legs, and was stunned for ten seconds, his heart skipped a beat, didn't he
If it is said that the previous gossip can be attributed to the fact that His Majesty Sand Sculpture has not yet woken up, then now, it cannot be blamed on sleepwalking...
Thinking of a terrifying possibility, Wen Qiuxing was as if struck by lightning, and he froze there speechless.
"You can go out now." Feng Ting was about to go to sleep, but didn't take a second look at the 'servant' who was trying to climb the bed.
Because at present, what he cares most about is not that someone wants to climb the bed, but that his memory has problems, and he can't remember many things.
For example, how could there be a coquettish male servant in his dormitory
In his memory, all the servants serving him in the palace were maids.
What is concerning is that without the arrangement and permission of the executive officer, this male servant cannot enter.
The king doesn't remember that he told the executive officer that he wanted a male servant to serve him...
If it is said that there are no hands and feet of the ministers of the empire, who will believe it.
Facing this fucking situation, Wen Qiuxing could only say that ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by in his heart, causing a cloud of dust and dust to fly in his inner world...
Then he looked down at the blue silk pajamas on himself, and at the cold wind outside the window.
Her Majesty the Queen, who didn't say anything, rolled her eyes, and climbed directly to the place where she slept every night, sleeping with a fucking complex mood.
As for His Majesty Sand Sculpture, it can be concluded that his brain is broken, and he will see a doctor tomorrow when he wakes up.
Looking at all this, the king felt a kind of anger that the royal power was being provoked, and frowned, "Are you looking for death?"
At the same time, there was a trembling killing intent on his body.
This immediately caught Wen Qiuxing's attention, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, before he remembered an important thing.
If His Majesty Sand Sculpture really lost his mind, it would be a danger to him.
The young man who had just laid down immediately sat up, and turned to look at his familiar yet unfamiliar partner: "I'm not some slut, I'm your partner."
As he spoke, Wen Qiuxing raised his left hand, revealing the wedding ring on his finger...
It was the first time to get divorced.
Then he went to pull His Majesty's hand, but the other party retreated vigilantly, with a look of disbelief at all.
"What did you say?" The king frowned, but he couldn't help but glanced at his left hand from the corner of his eye.
Given his superb eyesight, it was easy to see that the two rings were indeed exactly the same.
But how is it possible, he does not have a partner, and he is only in his thirties.
The king frowned deeply when he thought of this, because he remembered that he was about to do something.
But it is by no means such a stupid thing as marriage.
Before waking up in the dormitory, Feng Ting was fed up with the torment of human beings and ghosts, and decided to split his blood-stained dark soul and the remaining good soul into two parts, let the dark one continue to be evil, and let him continue to be evil. The kind-hearted man is free to pursue the life he yearns for.
However, after waking up, the desire to split in my heart disappeared...
Feng Ting pursed his lips and stared at the young man who claimed to be his partner: "Impossible."
"Why is it impossible?" Wen Qiuxing asked.
"Impossible is impossible." Feng Ting sized Wen Qiuxing up, his eyes were very arrogant: "Hey, I won't take a liking to a frivolous person like you."
Wen Qiuxing took a deep breath...
"and… "
Damn, and and.
"Men are not attractive to me." The king snorted coldly, and glanced at the pajamas of the same style as the other party: "You are so well prepared."
Not only the wedding ring, but also the pajamas of the same style.
Wen Qiuxing: I will take good care of your mother!
Right now, he was really angry, but he couldn't slap him, so he could only quickly turn on the light screen and call up the marriage registration information of the two people: "If you don't believe me, you can open your personal terminal to see, We linked the account, you can look through the contact records and marriage registration information, as well as the birth status between me and you."
King Dingding stared at the strange black-haired young man for a moment, and opened his personal terminal to check. It is true that they are related to each other, and the records look true, even including the birth status.
Well, it's really well done.
"So you are the third gender." The king responded lightly.
But in fact, his heart has been turned upside down, and he is skeptical.
Even though many things can be faked, there is no possibility for others to interfere with his personal terminal.
The only possibility is that his act of splitting was successful, and the strange young man in front of him was actually the partner of another personality, not his partner in the strict sense.
This would explain the current weird situation.
The blond man who felt that he had found out the truth was about to explain clearly to the other party, and by the way invited the other party to sleep in another bedroom, when the young man suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his clothes and strode out.
Five minutes later, Wen Qiuxing held the sleeping cub in his arms.
Since His Majesty Sand Sculpture was dissatisfied with the evidence he gave before, he brought over the biggest piece of evidence and let Ya see for himself whether this little angel who looks exactly like Ya is evidence.
Seeing that Wen Qiuxing came back with a baby in his arms, King Feng Ting's eyes flickered, thinking so what, this is a child with another personality.
Afraid of waking up the cub, Wen Qiuxing didn't say anything, but just hugged his son to His Majesty Sand Sculpture with a broken brain, showing his small face.
The memory went back to the king more than ten years ago. The moment he saw the baby's face, his pupils shrank, but it was not because the baby looked like him, but because of the strange emotion in his heart when he saw the baby.
It was indeed 'his' son who was not at fault.
The king glanced at the other partner who had chosen a personality with complicated emotions. He was well-proportioned and decent-looking, but his temperament was hard to describe. He could only say that the other person's preferences were really speechless.
But the matter is a foregone conclusion, the children are all born, and the king can't say anything.
"Okay." The man raised his noble head, and said in a forced tone, "I believe you are my partner." This sentence was said very reluctantly, and the feeling of disgust was ready to come out.
Wen Qiuxing breathed a sigh of relief, as for the others, he was in no mood to pay attention at all.
Since the other party believed his words, he said: "Then you rest, and find a doctor to see you tomorrow."
At this time, the baby in his arms moved, rubbed his eyes with his small hands, and woke up.
"Woooooo..." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was half a year old and had to wake up at night to nurse, cried unsurprisingly.
"You give him a hug first, I'll get him some milk." Wen Qiu woke up in a hurry, and handed the child to Feng Ting without hesitation, and went to make milk by himself.
The tyrannical king who was in contact with a baby for the 'first time' in his life, frowned and held the crying baby in his arms: "Hey..."
Although he admits that the baby is a member of the royal family, it doesn't mean he wants to be the baby's father!
"Hey, let's coax him!" Wen Qiuxing heard his son still crying while he was busy, and felt a little overwhelmed. He hurriedly made a bottle of milk, and came to take over the baby who was waiting to be fed.
While the strange young man was skillfully breastfeeding, the king watched with cold eyes.
And Wen Qiuxing was really irritable, and wanted to scold people very much, because he was not sure what went wrong with Feng Ting? Is it useful to see a doctor after dawn
These questions weighed heavily on his mind.
You must know that I have thought about it before, the worst result is the fusion of His Majesty Sand Sculpture and Will, which will cause him to lose two people at the same time.
bother.
If such a small chance really happens, Wen Qiuxing has to admire himself, this life is destined to be a bit rough.
Ten minutes later, the blond little angel gradually fell asleep while drinking milk.
The black-haired young man who does not seem to have a gentle temperament is very gentle and proficient in the process of breastfeeding the child, which is a little surprising, and it refreshes His Majesty's cognition.
It was too cold outside, Wen Qiuxing had no intention of sending the cub back, but settled in a small bed in the bedroom.
The king raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you don't plan to take him away?"
"What?" Wen Qiuxing said, "He is sleeping soundly here, where should I take him?"
"Doesn't he have his own dormitory?" The king chased people away: "You and him go to another dormitory to rest, I don't want to be disturbed for the time being."
As for the split personality, Feng Ting suddenly changed his mind and didn't want to disclose it to Wen Qiuxing, because it was related to the safety of him and the second personality.
he and I? disturb
Wen Qiuxing's finger tucking the quilt for the baby paused, and a surge of anger couldn't be controlled anymore: "Say it again?"
The king looked at the young man's cold and angry gaze, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "..." He didn't have the courage to repeat the request to let the other party go out.
So His Majesty opened his mouth and babbled for a long time, and chose to close his mouth coldly in a very depressed heart, avoiding Wen Qiuxing's sight.
But at this moment, his heart is turned, Jiang, Dao, Hai, No, Dare, Zhi, Believe, why should he be afraid of a weak-looking third gender!
But the result was that after coaxing the child well, he casually walked over to him and slept next to him.
"..." The king recalled the look in his eyes just now, and didn't say a word.
After a while, he got up neatly and said, "I'm going to rest in another bedroom."
"No." Wen Qiuxing grabbed His Majesty Sand Sculpture: "You have been married to me for so long, and you haven't slept in a separate room. If word gets out, how do you want us to behave?"
I'm afraid there will be rumors that they are divorced again, and then the crown prince will be changed, and there will be another bloodbath.
It doesn't matter if he is said to be alone, but he will never allow the baby to suffer from gossip. This is the protection a father should give his child.
"Are you ordering me?" The king was a little unhappy.
"It's fine if you don't want to sleep with me," Wen Qiuxing said, "Go sleep on the sofa."
King Feng Ting's face was completely pale when he heard this sentence, and he looked back at the young man who had no respect for him: "Why didn't you go to sleep on the sofa?"
"Because I don't mind sleeping with you." Wen Qiuxing said.
The room was quiet for a while.
"I hope you still remember..." Feng Ting clenched his fists slightly, and reminded him in a suppressed voice: "Even if you are my partner, you can't disobey my orders."
Because he is the king, the most supreme man in the entire first main star, and even the entire universe should prostrate at his feet.
"..." Wen Qiuxing rolled his eyes, pointed his butt at His Majesty the sand sculpture, "You are not allowed to step out of this bedroom, and then you can sleep wherever you like."
His Majesty: "???"
His Majesty the King was speechless, feeling from the bottom of his heart that his dignity had been insulted, so what he did was to stride away without any orders.
Wen Qiuxing didn't expect Feng Ting to be obedient: "Stop!"
The other party didn't listen, so he picked up his slippers and threw them at her without saying a word: "Stop, do you hear me?" After a pause, he added: "If you dare to go out, I will divorce you!"