Ji Ying's fingers were placed on his wrist for a long time. After Song Song finished asking, seeing that he was still silent, he felt a little uncertain.
He and Li Xiao worked so hard at the time, but they couldn't, or nothing came out, right
He said, "Mr. Ji?"
Ji Ying returned to his senses, stood up in a trance, and fumbled with his hands in his medicine box, not knowing what he was touching.
Song Song was so anxious that he pulled his soft shoes over and said, "Could it be that Mr. is not skilled enough to diagnose him?"
"Nonsense!" Ji Ying finally regained his senses and said, "It's just that your pulse... is really rare, I have to confirm it again."
"Have you never seen it before, or do you think it shouldn't be on me?"
Ji Ying met his eyes and felt that his various views were about to be overturned. He honestly said, "Appearing on you... It's too abrupt and scary."
His face turned pale, still somewhat unacceptable, but Song Song deduced his own pulse from his words, he couldn't hold back a smile, and there was a bit of warmth and embarrassment in his expression, Ji Ying swallowed it. Swallowing: "You, you just accepted the fact that you are... happy?"
"I'm really happy!" Hearing him confirm, Song Song was even happier immediately. He was overjoyed, and tried his best to restrain himself, and said, "I'm naturally happy to be able to conceive a child for the prince."
"..." Ji Ying looked at him with an indescribable expression, dumbfounded and surprised. It would not be against any woman to say this, but Song Song is a man!
After Song Song finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something: "The medicine I drank two days ago won't do any harm to the child, will it?"
Ji Ying reluctantly allowed himself to accept Song Song's calm attitude, and said, "I will re-prescribe the recipe according to your body, but... Would you like to tell me why you are so happy?"
Song Song smiled and said, "Because Song Ge gave me a holy medicine to change my physique, and then sent me to the prince."
"Where did he get this medicine?"
"I don't know about that." Song Song was obviously not thinking about it at the moment, he turned around and walked to the table full of excitement, Ji Ying followed, and he felt more and more that Song Song was a magical man, he asked: "What are you doing? "
"I want to draw some clothes patterns and send someone to make them for the children."
Ji Ying looked at his serious expression, and his heart suddenly fell to the ground: "I didn't say it, have you thought about how to tell the prince about this? He... t He can accept you, are you happy?"
Song Song paused, and the ink slipped down the tip of the pen, leaving a dark trace on the paper. He said, "Since it's a happy event, the prince will naturally be happy too."
"Then have you thought about what the people in the manor will think of you. How would you deal with this if it spreads out?"
A man's pregnancy is tantamount to shocking the world. If this story spreads to the public, will Song Song be said to be a monster? Don't Song Song worry about this
Ji Ying's heart seemed to be stuffed with a piece of cotton, and he couldn't breathe. He put himself in his place and thought about it, and he felt like he was going to die of depression.
Song Song said: "I am married to the prince, and it is natural to have children. There is nothing in this world that women can do, but men can't do. Since I am like this now, why should I care about the opinions of others? Besides, it's just public opinion. That's all, the prince has been crazy for so many years, and now he can stay awake in front of me, maybe this child is like this, is it a miracle?"
Ji Ying looked at his calm and smiling expression, and his heart suddenly suddenly came to an end.
Song Song has a steel scale in his heart. He knows who he is, and how ignorant the world is. It depends on who controls the source of public opinion.
Ji Ying's heart that was broken for him recovered piece by piece, and he said, "Then, when will you tell the prince about this?"
Song Song's eyes curled up and he said softly, "I want to tell him personally."
Ji Ying looked at him for a while and said, "I'll go prepare the recipe first."
"Thank you." Song Song said, and suddenly took out a piece of paper from the drawer of the table: "Mr. Lao, look at this, can you count?"
Ji Ying turned his face to look in confusion, and watched the paper spread out in front of him. Suddenly, he felt his cheeks being slapped left and right. He suddenly laughed: "Haha, this, this..."
"Stupid princess has taken medicine obediently, does Ji Shenyi have to fulfill her promise?"
"Haha..." Ji Ying laughed again, his eyes met Song Song again, and his face gradually became serious: "You actually designed me."
"How can you blame me?" Song Song said, "This is written by Mr. himself."
"..." Ji Ying said after a while, "What do you want?"
"I also hope that the eldest grandson will be obedient." Song Song held his cheeks in both hands, his face was tender and pleasant, and his clear eyes blinked. He was very harmless to humans and animals and could be bullied.
Ji Ying's heartbeat suddenly slowed for half a beat, he was silent for a while, and said, "Princess, we..."
"Um?"
"Okay." Ji Ying said, "Anyway, this genius doctor has always been able to sit up and down, and will 'filially' you."
Those two words, he deliberately bit hard.
Song Song chuckled. He grabbed the 'contract' and lit it on the candle, saying, "You're joking with the genius doctor, why are you angry? Well, burn it."
He stood up and saluted, "I hope that the genius doctor will stay in the palace this year until the child is born."
"Yo, how can your eldest grandson endure this."
He spoke strangely, Song Song stood up straight, frowned, and said, "Are you really angry?"
"Humph." Ji Ying took the medicine box and turned around, Song Song followed out, "Sir!"
"Okay, grandpa, there's no need to send them off."
When he said this, Song Song was relieved. When he turned around, he couldn't help laughing again. He turned around with his hands behind his back, and the servants beside him were a little rare: "Why is the princess so happy?"
Song Song walked along the corridor towards the conservatory, and said softly, "A big happy event."
He squatted in the conservatory with his chin on his knees, quietly looking at the blooming buds, a warm feeling gradually gathered in his heart, hope, hope, finally, the flower buds came to fruition. He carefully watered the flowers and plants in the conservatory, and when he came out, he happened to see Li Xiao coming back from outside.
"Your Highness!"
Li Xiao stopped and watched him jump down from the steps of the conservatory at once, and his heart was raised, and he saw that he was moving very fast, running towards him along the corridor, Li Xiao took two steps forward, and instantly Got swept up in his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Song Song put his arms around Li Xiao's waist and buried his face in his arms. He didn't move for a long time. Li Xiao couldn't bear to push him away, so he looked down, but suddenly met the blushing rabbit eyes.
"?" he said; "who offended you?"
Under the rabbit's eyes is the tip of the nose that is also red, Song Song wrinkled his nose, and embarrassedly buried his face in his arms again, rubbed left and right, and said, "No one bothers me, just seeing His Highness... Suddenly Weeping with joy."
Li Xiao lifted his eyelids and looked at Bai Yan, the tall guard shook his head silently, he only saw Ji Ying and Song Song coming out of the house together, and then the princess went to the conservatory with a high expression on her face, obviously full of joy, but for some unknown reason , When he saw the prince, his expression suddenly changed.
Li Xiao lowered his head, brought his lips close to his ear, and asked, "Song Er wants to be hugged by her husband?"
After a brief thought, Song Song nodded vigorously. Anyway, Li Xiao didn't hug him once or twice in the mansion. He was used to it, and it wasn't abrupt to ask to hug him now.
But this was abrupt and bad for Li Xiao.
You know, he took the initiative to hold him on weekdays, and Song Song never asked for it.
Perhaps it was because he clearly nodded his head that he wanted it, but he didn't get a response, so Song Song raised his face and looked over again.
Li Xiao bent down and picked him up, Song Songcai laughed again, he wrapped around Li Xiao's neck and was carried into the house, but was suddenly kissed, the man said, "Suddenly so squeamish, who bullied us Song'er?"
Song Song couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said softly with a small nasal voice: "No one bullies me."
"Really not?"
"No, no, really not." Song Song emphasized several times, and then suddenly laughed again. His eyes were still a little red from 'weeping with joy', but looking at Li Xiao, the smile between his eyebrows seemed to be Nothing could stop him, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
Song Song like this is rare, Li Xiao suddenly couldn't love him, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist and kissed his soft lips forcefully.
He wanted to swallow him, but he wanted to love him, and when his lips parted, he said, "Did something good happen?"
Song Song's cheeks were flushed from the kiss, and he said, "Guess."
"Is it because of Mrs. Song?"
"Hmm--" Song Song used a second and a fourth sound, acting like a spoiled child, and then shook his head.
"Then, is it because the weather has been sunny these two days?"
"It will always be sunny."
"Then..." Li Xiao thought for a while and said, "I saw you coming out of the conservatory, are there beautiful flowers blooming in it?"
"It's really blooming, and several are budding."
"This king will go and see..." He stood up, but was pulled back by Song Song, "No, no, why did His Highness suddenly become stupid?"
"..." Li Xiao had to squat in front of him again, and after thinking carefully, Song Song suddenly said, "Look, Your Highness."
"?"
Song Song deliberately puffed out his belly, and Li Xiao's eyes fell on it. Seeing him breathing in for too long and holding it back, a thought flashed through his mind like a flash of calcium carbide, "Could it be..."
Song Song looked expectant.
Li Xiao said, "That's not right. If your stomach is bloated, Song'er won't be so happy."
Song Song hit him angrily, the corners of Li Xiao's mouth rose, and he kissed his face again, and said softly, "Tell me, what is it? Hmm? What makes us Song'er so happy?"
Every time he said a word, he kissed him. His dear Song Song kept laughing, but still pushed him: "You are so stupid, I will have less contact with you in the future, so as not to spoil the baby."
Li Xiao stopped, Song Song pursed his lips, saw his smiling eyes, and suddenly pushed him again: "You did it on purpose!"
Li Xiao didn't hold back his laughter, and hugged him tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse and doting with a touch of joy: "Congratulations, Princess, everything has come true."
Song Song nodded. He seemed to be overflowing with joy when he hadn't told him. At this moment, when he said it, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "His Royal Highness, you must have contributed."
Li Xiao laughed again, his chest vibrated, making Song Song's cheeks flush, feeling as if he had said something wrong again, so he shut up.
The ear gradually quieted down, and he heard Li Xiao's low voice: "Song'er got his wish, is he going to put this king into the cold palace again?"
"!!" Song Song said immediately: "No, no... That, there is no cold palace,"
Li Xiao looked at him and said in a low voice, "If there is one, it will be okay?"
"No, there is no way."
"You don't need to explain." Li Xiao couldn't hide his loss: "Anyway, for Song'er, except for things that can be pregnant, everything else is meaningless."
Song Song didn't know how to explain it. He looked at Li Xiao with a faint expression of loss, and suddenly put his lips on it. After a short contact, he said seriously, "It makes sense, I now know its meaning."
Li Xiao suppressed the raised corner of his mouth and said, "What's the point?"
The corners of Song Song's mouth raised at the same time, and he conceited and handed in a full score, and said with certainty, "It can make His Highness happy."
Li Xiao: "..."
Tsk, he thought, let's call it a trial.
After thinking about it, Song Song gently added, "I'm also happy."
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Cowardly: If you are happy, I am happy.