Ye Lizhu said to Ti Xiao: "If you punish me every day, I will take my child back to the capital and never come back."
Tixiao smiled and hugged her into his arms: "I'm quite temperamental. The capital is thousands of miles away from here. How do you go back? Huh? Tell me, how do you go back without me?"
Ye Lizhu was so angry: "You..."
Tixiao patted her back: "I'm just joking with you, don't be angry, be good. Is it still going up? Huh?"
Ye Lizhu is now several months old and often feels her breasts swell.
She was actually very weak, and the maids had previously suspected that Ye Lizhu would not have enough milk to feed the child after giving birth.
During this period, Ye Lizhu took too many supplements and was by Ti Xiao's side every day. Although she looked weak on the surface, she was actually much better, even a little too nourishing.
It is not common for a first-born child to have breast engorgement before birth, but Ye Lizhu often feels engorged and sometimes cannot sleep at night because of it.
Tixiao helped her just now, and she felt better.
Ye Lizhu was thin-skinned and naturally would not agree to Ti Xiao's other methods, so he just squeezed it into the glass bowl.
The bottom of the blue glass bowl is a light layer of white.
She turned her face away and curled up on the pillow, her face red and bleeding: "It's not flushed anymore."
Ti Xiao chuckled and whispered something in her ear. Ye Lizhu gently blocked her ears with her fingers.
After a while, her eyelids trembled, she felt sleepy, and then she fell asleep.
Ye Lizhu looked very well-behaved when she was sleeping soundly. Ti Xiao kissed her gently between her eyebrows.
... ...
In winter, Ye Lizhu gave birth to a son.
Her body was well nursed back to health, and although the process of giving birth was painful, it was not too long compared to other mothers.
Ti Xiao waited anxiously outside the delivery room. At first, he could hear Ye Lizhu's painful voice, but the longer he waited, the less he could hear it.
Ti Xiao's heart sank, worried that Ye Lizhu had passed out or something else had happened.
He was about to break in, but the maid stopped her outside. Yusha was holding a basin of used water and wanted to come out. Seeing that Tixiao was about to go in, she quickly put the basin on the ground and stood at the door with her arms spread out, anxious. His face turned red: "Your Highness, you can't go in, the princess will be frightened when she sees you!"
Ti Xiaohan said: "Get out of the way! The king and the princess are husband and wife, how can she be afraid of me?"
Yusha didn't dare to stop Tixiao, but she also didn't dare to disobey Ye Lizhu.
After offending Ti Xiao, she could still live as Ye Lizhu's maid, and she lived better than others. After offending Ye Lizhu, Ti Xiao could not protect her.
Yu Sha said in a trembling voice: "The princess told the slave before giving birth that the delivery room was bloody. She has the thinnest skin. If you see her embarrassed side, she will definitely feel uncomfortable. Your Highness should not go in and stimulate the princess. Now everything about the princess Everything is fine, Grandma Wen said she can give birth to the baby safely."
Ti Xiao also knew that Ye Lizhu had a good face. She was thin-skinned and couldn't bear the embarrassment. She lay weakly on the bed to give birth to the baby. She couldn't move and could only let others control her. She must have felt uncomfortable in her heart.
In fact, Ti Xiao never minded seeing bloody scenes. He fought through the light of sword and shadow, and had seen the most cruel things in the world. No matter what happened to Ye Lizhu, he liked it.
But he was afraid that Ye Lizhu would not care.
Ti Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Is she really okay?"
Yusha said: "The princess is fine now."
Tixiao asked: "Why is there no sound in the delivery room?"
Yu Sha then understood: "The princess felt that it was too embarrassing to cry out in pain, so she bit the veil."
Ti Xiao retreated.
Although Ye Lizhu was suffering, Ti Xiao did not feel relaxed at all.
What he wanted to welcome was actually not a child, but a safe Ye Lizhu.
In the early morning, at dawn, the sound of a baby crying finally came from the delivery room.
Tixiao was overjoyed.
He almost rushed out impatiently, but still waited for a moment for the maid to let him in.
Haitan came out with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Highness, you are the young prince!"
Ti Xiao walked inside: "How is the princess?"
There was still a faint smell of blood in the delivery room, and Ti Xiao walked to the bed.
Ye Lizhu's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her forehead was wet with sweat.
After giving birth to the child, her body was so weak that she no longer had the strength to move.
Ti Xiao held Ye Lizhu's hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Ye Lizhu."
Her eyelashes fluttered and her eyes slowly opened.
Yu Sha held the infant in her arms and walked towards Ye Lizhu with a smile: "Princess, you are a young prince."
Ye Lizhu said: "Let me see."
Tixiao also looked at this troublesome little guy.
A small ball, because Ye Lizhu's weight is very light, the little guy is much lighter than other babies, so he is not a big fat kid.
Ti Xiao looked at this little thing with a wrinkled face and eyes that had not yet opened, and said: "Although it is not one-tenth as good as me, if you look closely, it is not too ugly."
Yusha knew that Ye Lizhu didn't have the strength to say much at the moment, so she said from the sidelines: "Newborn children all look the same. Don't worry, Your Highness, in less than ten years, the prince will grow up to be tall and brave like you."
Ye Lizhu looked at the baby she had worked so hard to give birth to, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
She regained a little strength and leaned over to kiss the baby's face.
Tixiao felt unhappy and pointed at his face.
Ye Lizhu was preoccupied with her little baby and didn't think much about what Ti Xiao meant. She said with a smile on her face: "His Royal Highness asked the Crown Prince to nurse."
Ti Xiao felt even more unhappy. He watched helplessly as this wrinkled little thing smashed its mouth and happily moved into Ye Lizhu's arms.
Because the prince was born thin and small, as if he was born with a congenital defect, Ye Lizhu gave the prince a nickname: Ying'er. Because of this, she especially loves Ying'er.
When Ying'er was three months old, she had grown up a lot. She was paler and fatter than other three-month-old babies, and her eyes were as dark as grapes.
Ti Xiao loves and hates this little brat.
After Ye Lizhu gave birth to Ying'er, her body recovered quickly, and her waist was as slender as before. Because she took good care of herself before and after pregnancy. After bathing, she would rub a lot of nourishing ointments and petal essential oils on her body. There were no wrinkles on her body, and she still looked like ice and snow. As clear as day, the whole person is even more beautiful than before.
It's a pity that Tixiao couldn't eat a bite of meat.
Ying'er could have been taken care of by a wet nurse, but Ye Lizhu took her with him because she thought Ying'er was weak since birth. In the past, she would sleep until she woke up naturally at night, but now she wakes up every night to see if Ying'er is hungry and has peed again.
He simply ignored his own existence.
Winter was about to pass in a blink of an eye. The room was warm and Ye Lizhu was wearing thin clothes. She put Ying'er to sleep and read the letters from Beijing.
The news that she had given birth to a son naturally spread to the capital. Ye Fu'an and the prince were very happy and sent letters. Ye Lizhu often received letters from Ye Fu'an. This time, the letter sent by Ye Fu'an asked about Ying'er's situation.
She looked at her father's familiar handwriting and felt a little sour on the tip of her nose.
Ye Lizhu also missed her father a little.
When Ti Xiao came in, he saw Ye Lizhu quietly wiping tears alone.
He said: "What's wrong? Did the little guy offend you?"
Ye Lizhu shook his head: "He is so young and so well-behaved, how could he mess with me? I just miss my dad."
Ti Xiao held Ye Lizhu's shoulders and held her in his arms: "I am so good to you, but you think about your father every day. It really chills me."
Ye Lizhu: "..."
Her back was pressed against Ti Xiao's chest. He hugged Ye Lizhu from behind and used one hand to untie her clothes: "After giving birth to the child, he ignored me and stayed with the child day and night, right? Don’t want your husband anymore? Huh?”
Ye Lizhu was out of breath, and she said softly: "Your Highness... don't, don't be here..."
When Tixiao gets excited, he can do it anywhere. He restrained Ye Lizhu tightly and decided to teach her a lesson this time to show his sense of existence.
Ye Lizhu's figure actually got better after giving birth. The areas that should be plump became plumper, and her slender waist was less than a hand full. She also had a very natural and pleasant fragrance on her body. The lotus flower was mixed with a very light milk fragrance, sweet. It's so sweet that it can melt into one's bones.
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Ti Xiao has been coveting her for a long time.
It's just that she holds the child in her arms every day and takes the child with her at night, so it's hard to do anything about it.
In fact, when Ye Lizhu was pregnant and Ti Xiao had needs, she would go to help him at his request at night.
Now that the child was born, she was focused on the child, but ignored him.
There was a silver mirror inlaid on the wardrobe nearby. The mirror reflected very clearly. Ti Xiao deliberately pressed Ye Lizhu against the mirror and asked her to take a good look. Only he could make her happy.
Just as he carried Ye Lizhu over, the child suddenly woke up and started crying.
Tixiao: “…”
Ye Lizhu begged: "Your Highness, let me go and let me hold Ying'er first."
Ti Xiao felt like he was about to explode.
Ye Lizhu also felt guilty in her heart. She kissed Ti Xiao on the lips: "Let the wet nurse take care of the child tonight. Then, His Highness can do whatever he wants, okay?"
Only then did Ti Xiao let go of Ye Lizhu.
Ye Lizhu picked up Ying'er in the crib. The baby was only a few months old. When she saw her mother coming to comfort her, she sobbed for a while and stopped crying.
Tixiao naturally looked unhappy when he saw that something that originally belonged to him was taken into the mouth by this little guy.
Ye Lizhu glanced at Ti Xiao: "Your Highness, look at Yinger, he is very good."
Tixiao touched the little guy's face with his fingers.
The little guy looked at Ti Xiao with dark eyes, turned his face away, smacked his mouth again, and held Ye Lizhu's body with his little hands to eat his own meal.
Ti Xiao glanced at Ye Lizhu.
Ye Lizhu inexplicably felt that tonight would be particularly difficult for her.