Category: Whose child am I carrying? (Transmigration) (Page 1 of 8)

Chapter 74 – I have banished my brother, the Prime Minister, to the cold palace. 

 

Xiao Shiqing’s words could be said to hit the nail on the head.

 

In other matters, Zhao Qi always trusted him deeply, and he believed that every decision Xiao Shiqing made was beneficial to the country’s overall situation. But when Xiao Shiqing said he liked him very much… to this, he could only respond with a simple “oh.”

 

Zhao Qi believed in He Changzhou’s liking for him, believed in Rong Tang’s obsession with him, and even believed in Li Chisu’s interest in him, but he did not believe in Xiao Shiqing.

 

Perhaps Xiao Shiqing did have a bit of liking for him, this kind of liking was probably like the liking a master has for a pet, providing good food and drink, teasing when bored, patting… no, Xiao Shiqing hadn’t really kissed him yet.

 

Zhao Qi said indifferently, “I believe, I believe you. Are you satisfied? Can I go to bed now?”

 

Xiao Shiqing unexpectedly grabbed Zhao Qi’s wrist, “Don’t lie to me—tell me why you don’t believe me.”

 

“Do you really want to hear?” Zhao Qi asked coldly.

 

“Mm.”

 

Zhao Qi said coldly,

 

Zhao Qi also felt inexplicably gloomy. Many small things that he used to overlook were gradually magnified these past few days, making him, who had been content, feel disillusioned with the world. He had considered that it might be the hormones during pregnancy affecting him, but it definitely had something to do with the dog of a man in front of him.

 

He pondered Xiao Shiqing’s question. If Xiao Shiqing respected him as he would an Emperor, would he be happy?

 

Imagine this: Xiao Shiqing is extremely deferential, bowing and kneeling in utmost reverence, trembling with fear—”Oh my, can’t he be less thrilled about this!”

 

Zhao Qi maintains his composure and says, “You can try.”

 

“I’m afraid I can’t do that.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” Why did you bother asking then?

 

“Since I desire you, regardless of whether you become an emperor, I will do things for you that ministers cannot do for their monarch.” Xiao Shiqing’s gaze lingers briefly on Zhao Qi’s lips. “But if this can ease your worries, I will try.”

 

“At least it will make me happier than now.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiles wryly, “Then what does Your Majesty wish me to do, just command me.”

 

The situation came too suddenly, Zhao Qi can’t believe it’s true. “Can you really order anything?”

 

“If the sovereign desires my life, I must give it.” Xiao Shiqing chuckles softly, “I have already given my life to Your Majesty.”

 

Xiao Shiqing is typically indifferent and unfeeling, but with this smile, his charm rivals that of Li Chisu who has roamed the flower fields for years.

 

It’s not that men are too arrogant, it’s that it’s scary when an arrogant man is handsome and knows how to flirt.

 

If Zhao Qi wasn’t barely a straight guy, he might have been fooled.

 

“Why would I want your life, I can’t eat it.” Zhao Qi didn’t give Xiao Shiqing any face, “You may leave, I want to sleep.”

 

“Does Your Majesty really not need me to attend to your rest?”

 

“Look at you,” Zhao Qi said disappointedly, “which minister speaks to an emperor like this? On the first day of challenging my imperial authority, you have already failed.”

 

Xiao Shiqing felt a pang in his chest as he glanced at Zhao Qi’s belly, then bowed and said, “I take my leave.”

 

Jiang Dehai waits outside and is surprised to see Xiao Shiqing coming out. “Prime Minister, where are you going? Aren’t you staying to accompany His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing self-mockingly replied, “His Majesty doesn’t want me anymore.”

 

Jiang Dehai thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. Did these words, commonly spoken by this resentful person, really come from the mouth of the Prime Minister?

 

Xiao Shiqing looked back at the tightly closed door and said, “I will stay at the mansion tonight. If there’s any change with His Majesty, inform me immediately.”

 

Jiang Dehai agreed, “Yes.”

 

Early the next morning, everything was ready for their return to the capital, and Xiao Shiqing personally came to invite Zhao Qi.

 

When he arrived, Zhao Qi was still asleep. Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi knelt by the bed, coaxing him softly to wake up.

 

“Your Majesty, we are ready to return to the capital. The carriages are prepared, and everyone is waiting for Your Majesty.”

 

With his eyes closed, Zhao Qi murmured something and turned over to sleep again.

 

Xiao Shiqing signaled with his eyes. Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi tactfully withdrew, making space at the bedside.

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

Hearing his voice, Zhao Qi’s ears twitched, and his belly also moved. He had fallen asleep late last night, and although he wasn’t fully awake, the dragon egg in his belly was already awake, kicking and restless, not letting this future dad continue sleeping.

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes and saw Xiao Shiqing’s face. He sleepily called out, “Brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s heart almost melted at being called that. “If you don’t want to get up, shall I carry you to the carriage to sleep?”

 

The haziness in Zhao Qi’s eyes gradually faded, and his mind cleared. He stopped calling “brother” as if he had changed into someone else. “Why is the Prime Minister here? Did I summon the Prime Minister?”

 

“…No.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s resigned demeanor made Zhao Qi unable to resist pushing further, “I didn’t summon you, and you didn’t seek an audience with me. You’re standing by my bedside so openly, is this how the relationship between ruler and subject should be?”

 

“…It’s not.”

 

Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi watched in astonishment, wearing expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

 

Zhao Qi turned his attention to them. “And you two, how do you serve? You let anyone in so casually? Get out… no, leave.”

 

Jiang and Xiao exchanged looks, seeking help from Xiao Shiqing, but their Prime Minister was struggling himself.

 

“Your Majesty, you need someone to help you with grooming and dressing.” Xiao Shiqing coaxed him, “I’ll leave, let them stay.”

 

“I don’t.” Zhao Qi instinctively touched his belly, a habit he had developed recently. “Get someone else to serve me. I don’t need a eunuch who only listens to the Prime Minister’s commands.”

 

Xiao Shiqing squinted.

 

“Your Majesty!” Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi knelt down, tears streaming, “We are loyal to Your Majesty, absolutely loyal!”

 

Zhao Qi commanded imperiously, “You’ve hidden something from me, and I know it. From now on, you two are no longer my favorite eunuchs.”

 

“Please, Your Majesty!”

 

“Your Majesty can take our lives, but please don’t dislike us!”

 

The two sobbed as if mourning their parents, which made Zhao Qi feel a little guilty.

 

No! He couldn’t be soft-hearted again! Finally, with such an opportunity, he wanted everyone to know: he, Zhao Qi, was fierce and not to be trifled with!

 

“I order you both to leave immediately. Are you defying my order?!”

 

“Your Majesty, please calm down.” Xiao Shiqing walked out first, and Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi wiped their tears as they followed.

 

“Prime Minister, may I ask, did you really appease His Majesty yesterday?” Jiang Dehai lamented, “His Majesty seems even more severe today.”

 

“He’s venting his frustrations, it’s better than bottling them up.” Xiao Shiqing rubbed his brow; he wasn’t used to being treated like this by the young emperor. In the past, he would have had to discipline the young emperor properly, but now, for the sake of soothing this treasure… this darling, he had to suppress his nature.

 

“Gonggong,” Xiao Jinzi choked up, “His Majesty said we hid something from the Prime Minister. What could it be?”

 

Xiao Shiqing found this matter suspicious as well, but before he could think more, he said, “Find two reliable attendants for His Majesty.”

 

As the three stood “punishingly” at the door, Zhao Qiao happened to come to see Zhao Qi. He saw Xiao Shiqing and asked, “Oh, Prime Minister, what are you doing here?”

 

“Awaiting your chariot.”

 

Zhao Qi chuckled, “When did the Prime Minister learn to wait upon a chariot? Seeing the Emperor isn’t something one can do just because they wish.”

 

Xiao Shiqing casually glanced at Zhao Qi, who immediately turned serious, “Prime Minister, take your time. This humble official will go see the Emperor first.”

 

Seeing that Zhao Qi had nothing else to discuss but was here to bid farewell, he couldn’t help but remark on how much Zhao Qi had gained weight, looking at his belly, resembling someone four or five months pregnant.

 

“You may leave,” Zhao Qi said.

 

Zhao Qi choked back tears, “Brother, who knows when I’ll see the Emperor again. I’ll leave Dr. Meichuan with the Emperor, so whenever he sees him, he’ll think of me.”

 

Zhao Qi could tell Zhao Qi was reluctant to leave, so he reluctantly encouraged him, “Return honestly to Dongzhou. Don’t wander around outside.”

 

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to return to Dongzhou so soon,” Zhao Qi lamented.

 

“Then where will you go?”

 

“I must make a trip to Dongying. Otherwise, the Empress Dowager of Dongying will send someone to capture me and lock me up in the Dongying Palace.”

 

Thinking of his cousin’s unusual relationship with the Empress Dowager of Dongying, Zhao Qi sighed, “Is it fun to have an affair with a widow?”

 

“Not bad,” Zhao Qi smirked.

 

Zhao Qi rubbed his forehead and waved, “Goodbye.”

 

Upon seeing Xiao Shiqing still waiting outside when he exited, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but mock, “Oh, still waiting? Prime Minister Xiao is indeed something. Even waiting looks like kneeling by the bed. Hahaha…”

 

Zhao Qi teased and quickly ran off, not giving Xiao Shiqing a chance to retaliate.

 

Xiao Shiqing watched his figure disappear and pondered, asking Jiang Dehai, “Am I kneeling by the bed?”

 

Jiang Dehai quietly replied, “Forgive my blunt words, but judging by the Emperor’s demeanor, it’s not about making you kneel by the bed, but about banishing you to a cold palace!”

 

Before Xiao Shiqing could digest being banished to a cold palace, the door opened, and Zhao Qi, now dressed, walked out without even looking at Xiao Shiqing, saying, “It’s time to depart.”

 

Zhao Qi traveled by carriage to Jiangxia Ferry, then transferred to a dragon boat, retracing his route south along the waterway.

 

Several consecutive sunny days made the Huai River calm. Zhao Qi looked at his round belly and worried. For now, he could still use gaining weight as an excuse, but in a month or two, that excuse would no longer hold. After returning to the palace, how would he attend court, manage state affairs, and explain to Empress Wen?

 

After lunch, Meichuan and Cheng Boyan came as usual to check his pulse. Before entering, Cheng Boyan was intercepted by Jiang Dehai and Xiaojinzi, who earnestly asked him to speak well of Zhao Qi in front of the Emperor.

 

Cheng Boyan asked, “The Emperor doesn’t look well. Did he not rest well last night?”

 

Zhao Qi lazily replied, “Hmm.”

 

“Your Majesty, pregnancy is not ordinary. Your Majesty should rest quietly and avoid excessive worry.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “That’s why I’ve driven away everyone who worries me.”

 

Cheng Boyan’s attempt to speak well was blocked.

 

Meichuan asked, “Has Your Majesty used the warm jade these days?”

 

Zhao Qi was exasperated, “Can you not mention that?”

 

Meichuan said seriously, “Since Your Majesty is determined to bear a princess, please take this matter seriously. Otherwise, there’s a risk of difficult labor in the future, endangering both Your Majesty and the princess.”

 

Meichuan’s words made Zhao Qi uneasy. He feared pain and death. If he had to expand the birth canal to ensure the safety of father and daughter, then he…

 

“I understand,” Zhao Qi covered his face, “I need to think carefully about this. You may leave.”

 

Cheng Boyan hesitated for a moment, “It’s easy for one to be restless. Your Majesty, it’s better to have Jiang Gonggong and the others accompany you.”

 

With no one around, it was indeed quiet. Zhao Qi suddenly thought of someone and asked, “I haven’t seen He Changzhou for a long time—did he board the ship?”

 

Cheng Boyan replied, “As far as I know, General He Changzhou has been restricted by the Prime Minister and cannot meet the Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi vaguely remembered this incident and said, “Go and convey my order to lift He Changzhou’s restriction.”

 

“But… will the Prime Minister agree?”

 

“I don’t care if he agrees or not. Just go and convey my order.”

 

Cheng Boyan conveyed Zhao Qi’s decree to Fu Zi, who then turned to Xiao Shiqing for instructions, “Prime Minister, should General He Changzhou’s restriction be lifted?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face was cold. He could comply with Zhao Qi on other matters, but he couldn’t tolerate another man coveting the young Emperor. What’s this? He had just entered the cold palace, and someone was already eager to get out? How audacious.

 

“Do not lift it.”

 

“But regarding the Emperor…”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “I will speak with the Emperor myself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing did not barge into Zhao Qi’s bedchamber but had an attendant announce his presence first.

 

The attendant nervously reported back, “Prime… Prime Minister, the Emperor says he wants to nap and sees no one. He also said, if you came about General He Changzhou, it’s unnecessary for the Prime Minister to visit.”

 

This was the first time Xiao Shiqing had been shut out in his life. He fell silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, “Step aside.”

 

The attendant didn’t dare to make a sound and quickly moved aside.

 

Xiao Shiqing remained motionless.

 

The attendant misunderstood and hurried to open the door for him.

 

“No need,” Xiao Shiqing admitted defeat, “Tell him I’ll wait here until he wakes up.”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 73 – I am suffering from prenatal depression. 

 

   　He Changzhou’s heart throbbed painfully.

 

　　In his eyes, and in the eyes of most people, their emperor rarely truly became angry. Even when he was angry, he wouldn’t vent on his attendants like many other high-ranking officials. He would find the culprit, solemnly tell them, “I am angry with you. What did you do to make me angry? Explain it clearly.”

 

　　He Changzhou, through a series of coincidences, had made him angry several times, inflating him like an inflated pufferfish. Yet, he would still talk to him, come to the palace gate in the middle of the night before he left, give him a farewell hug, suppress his anger upon his return, give him the bed to rest, and even help him bake something to eat.

 

If Zhao Qi were to tell him angrily right now, he would definitely stick to him like before, coaxing him, saying, “Your Majesty, don’t be angry. I’ll take you to eat delicious food.”

 

　But he didn’t sulk, there was no light in his eyes, he forced a smile and told him, “I am indeed a little angry.”

 

　　He suddenly lost his words, unable to offer any words of comfort. He stood up, wanting to lend Zhao Qi his shoulder, but Zhao Qi dodged backwards, feeling extremely weary, “Don’t take advantage of me at this time.”

 

　　He denied vehemently, “I didn’t.”

 

　　Zhao Qi smiled faintly, “Actually, I know that I don’t act like an emperor. You all aren’t afraid of me. The officials respect me on the surface, but in their hearts, they just see me as an ornament. It doesn’t matter,” he shrugged, “I’m not cut out to be an emperor anyway. As long as you maintain peace and stability, I’m fine being a lazy fish who eats and sleeps. But…” Zhao Qi paused, his eyes slightly red, “at least you should show me some basic respect, right? You can’t just hug me whenever you want, kiss me whenever you want, or…” want to sleep with me whenever you want.

 

　　He swallowed hard, “Your Majesty, don’t say that. I didn’t kiss you on impulse. I thought about it for a long time before I did.”

 

　　Normally, Zhao Qi would probably sarcastically say “Thank you,” but now, looking at He Changzhou who seemed at a loss for words, he didn’t bother saying anything.

 

　　He considered himself a broad-minded and optimistic person. He could usually find something to complain about and vent his frustrations, which would often improve his mood. However, now he didn’t even have the energy to complain. Could this be what they call prenatal depression?

 

　　Haha, isn’t he still complaining now?

 

　　Zhao Qi chuckled lightly, but as he laughed, his eyes inexplicably filled with tears. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, “I’m tired. I want to sleep.”

 

　　He Changzhou immediately said, “I’ll accompany Your Majesty to sleep.”

 

　　Zhao Qi looked at him.

 

　　”…I mean, I’ll stay by Your Majesty’s side and do nothing else.”

 

　　”But right now, I just want to be alone,” Zhao Qi said lightly, “having someone around makes me uncomfortable.”

 

　　He Changzhou hesitated for a moment, “Alright. I’ll wait outside the door until Your Majesty wakes up.”

 

　　”Suit yourself,” Zhao Qi said, then turned and got into bed, pulled the blanket over his head, and closed his eyes.

 

　　He Changzhou watched him for a long time, then walked away quietly, closing the door behind him.

 

　　Finally, Zhao Qi was alone. He loosened the grip on the blanket.

 

　　”Mmm…” Feeling a kick under his belly, he realized he wasn’t alone; the dragon egg had been with him all along.

 

　　”Little one,” Zhao Qi muttered to himself as he rubbed his stomach, “what do you think your dad really sees me as?”

 

　　At first, he was self-aware, knowing that Xiao Shiqing treated him as a puppet. Even if he used him, he didn’t mind and didn’t care. Perhaps because Xiao Shiqing had been unusually good to him lately, he had deluded himself into thinking they could be on equal footing and have an equal relationship. Now it seemed he was just daydreaming.

 

　　Xiao Shiqing was Xiao Shiqing, and he would never change.

 

　　When Jiang Dehai went to see Xiao Shiqing, Xiao Shiqing was discussing tax reforms with officials such as Pang Dai, the governor of Jiangxia. He had long intended to implement the policy of equal fields and was planning to start with Jiangxia. This matter was of great importance; since Yu Chenshui had returned, he had been busy with it at the Jiangxia office, squeezing time to inquire about the emperor’s daily life.

 

　　Jiang Dehai arrived at the Jiangxia office but couldn’t see him. Instead, he was stopped by Fu Zi, “The Prime Minister is discussing politics with Jiangxia officials. What is it, Jiang Gonggong?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai said, “This old slave is here to find the Prime Minister, naturally for His Majesty’s affairs. Please inform the Prime Minister.”

 

　　Fu Zi didn’t hesitate further, “Please wait, Gonggong.”

 

　　Fu Zi quickly returned before Jiang Dehai could react, “Gonggong, the Prime Minister invites you in.”

 

　　”Oh, thank you, sir.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai walked into the hall. Xiao Shiqing sat at the head of the case, with other Jiangxia officials standing on both sides, resembling a small court. Everyone’s eyes were focused on Jiang Dehai, using a phrase the Emperor had used, he looked… quite awkward.

 

　　Xiao Shiqing asked, “What does His Majesty need?”

 

　　”Returning to the Prime Minister, His Majesty…” Jiang Dehai didn’t know how to start. Was he supposed to tell the truth in front of so many officials, saying that His Majesty was in a bad mood and that as the other father of the Dragon Egg, the Prime Minister should hurry back and soothe him?

 

　　Seeing Jiang Dehai’s difficulty, Xiao Shiqing raised his hand to let the others withdraw. When only they were in the hall, he asked, “Is he uncomfortable?”

 

　　”Cheng Taiyi just took His Majesty’s pulse. His Majesty and the little princess are both very good, but…”

 

Xiao Shiqing encountered a rare dilemma, “Who dared to provoke the Emperor?”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “Prime Minister, this old servant has something to say, but I’m not sure if I should.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at him, “Speak.”

 

“When Prime Minister goes to appease the Emperor later, could you, um… lower yourself a bit? After all, the Emperor is the Emperor,” Jiang Dehai carefully chose his words.

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “Are you saying that I appear aloof in his presence?”

 

Jiang Dehai cautiously replied, “This servant dare not speculate. It’s just that the Emperor has a good temper and a soft nature, often lacking in imperial demeanor. Whereas you, Prime Minister, are accustomed to being in control, and the Emperor, in general, is somewhat afraid of you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes.

 

Jiang Dehai couldn’t help but sigh. Seeing Prime Minister like this, it seemed he wasn’t one to coax others. He doubted if Xiao Prime Minister had ever coaxed anyone in his life, and no one dared to ask him to.

 

Suddenly, Xiao Shiqing said, “Bingfen.”

 

“What?”

 

“He loves the bingfen from Jiangxia.”

 

Jiang Dehai remarked, “Is there anything the Emperor doesn’t like to eat? He seems to enjoy everything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing called for Fu Zi, “Go buy two servings of bingfen from that vendor we went to last time.”

 

When Xiao Shiqing returned to the palace, it was already completely dark. He asked the young attendant at the door, “Did the Emperor eat well today?”

 

The attendant replied, “Yes, he finished everything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing felt slightly relieved; at least the Emperor wasn’t in a state where he couldn’t eat.

 

He pushed open the door and entered, finding only a single lamp lit inside. Zhao Qi was curled up in bed, facing away from him, motionless as if asleep.

 

He sat down beside the bed, smoothing out Zhao Qi’s scattered hair, thinking about what Jiang Dehai had said in the carriage.

 

The little Emperor fears him.

 

This had always been what he hoped for in the past. The Emperor fearing him, respecting him, obeying his every word; it would save him a lot of effort and calculation. But at some point, he started to dread the idea that the Emperor might see fear in his eyes.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s hand reached out to Zhao Qi’s belly, intending to greet the little princess, but Zhao Qi suddenly stiffened. “Are you awake?”

 

Zhao Qi knew he couldn’t keep pretending, opening his eyes and sitting up. “No, I just woke up.”

 

In the dim light, Zhao Qi’s face was pale, with slightly moistened eyes.

 

“Are you crying?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

“No, just tired,” Zhao Qi murmured, eyes downcast. “I want to sleep.”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a moment. “I’ll stay with you.”

 

Zhao Qi slowly raised his head, looking at Xiao Shiqing with a strange smile. “Does the Prime Minister take me for someone he can pamper, to sleep when he wants, and leave when he wishes?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes deepened, silently listening to him.

 

“You’d better understand, no matter what, I am the sovereign, and you are the subject.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said softly, “I understand very well.”

 

“I don’t believe you,” Zhao Qi said with red eyes. “If you really understood, why would you treat me like this? What exactly do you see me as?”

 

“It’s because of me,” Xiao Shiqing said, staring at Zhao Qi. “Is that right?”

 

Zhao Qi turned away, pointing to the door. “I don’t want to see you. Leave.”

 

“If you ask what I see you as,” Xiao Shiqing said softly, “I’ve never seen you as an Emperor.”

 

“Heh, I knew I wasn’t wrong.”

 

“You’re the most dazzling treasure in the world,” Xiao Shiqing’s gaze and voice softened, unlike his usual self even in tone and choice of words. “I like you very much, and I want you very much, and I’m going to get it.”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment and said with a heartless tone, “It’s a treasure, not a baby. So you think I’m just a plaything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was quite helpless, “…I’m not.”

 

“You can pull it down.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “All the things I said you believe, but this one sentence, you don’t believe.”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 72 – I am angry. 

 

　After opening his eyes, Zhao Qi was stunned for a long time before he remembered where he was.

 

　Though it was summer, there was still a chill in the village’s early morning, though the bed was warm. Zhao Qi stiffly turned his head to look at the pillow—good, no one was there, it seems everything that happened last night was just a dream.

 

　… Yeah, right.

 

　This time he wasn’t drugged, nor was he drunk. He remembered every detail of last night clearly, remembered Xiao Shiqing’s hand from slightly cool to warm, remembered himself trembling in his arms endlessly, desperately holding back from making any sound, even remembering how he… lost control.

 

　Covering his face with the blanket, Zhao Qi felt like his world view had been turned upside down. He had little education, but which boy would lose control like that? This isn’t logical!

 

　At this moment, the dragon egg in his belly kicked under his skin, reminding Zhao Qi completely shriveled.

 

　Alright, if even men can get pregnant and have children, then what’s the point of talking about logic?

 

　Fortunately, Xiao Shiqing didn’t go all the way, leaving him a shred of dignity as a straight man (?).

 

　”Awake?”

 

Upon hearing that voice, Zhao Qi buried his face deeper into the bedding. “Hmm.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “It’s time to eat.”

 

Zhao Qi remained silent.

 

Xiao Shiqing walked to the bedside and pulled away the blanket from his hand. “You’ll suffocate yourself like this.”

 

Zhao Qi lifted his head, meeting Xiao Shiqing’s deep gaze briefly before quickly looking away. “I’m not hungry.”

 

Xiao Shiqing insisted, “Even if you’re not hungry, you still need to eat.”

 

“I don’t want to get up.”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t force him further. He brought over a bowl of finely cooked millet porridge, took a sip himself, then offered it near Zhao Qi’s mouth. “Here.”

 

Zhao Qi pushed Xiao Shiqing’s hand away. “I said I don’t want to.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes narrowed slightly, tension growing between them. “What’s wrong with you?”

 

“You…” Zhao Qi blushed, “You know someone can hear us next door, yet you still insist.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled. “Insist? Your Majesty seemed quite satisfied in my hands last night.”

 

“I was not comfortable at all!” Zhao Qi’s words were half-hearted; he did enjoy it, but this semi-coerced intimacy hurt his pride. Especially when Xiao Shiqing teased him so elegantly while he was completely undressed, whispering suggestive words that made him blush, and forcing him to look at those moist fingers… It was both embarrassing and strangely enjoyable, making resistance seem like playful foreplay.

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, and Zhao Qi, thinking he might get angry, cautiously retreated under the covers. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shiqing chuckled again. “The first time serving someone is inevitably awkward. Practice will make it better. Next time, I’ll ensure Your Majesty’s comfort.”

 

Zhao Qi exclaimed, “Next time?”

 

“For the ease of your future pregnancies, we should make this a regular occurrence.” Xiao Shiqing considered. “How about every three days?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head vehemently. “No, I refuse!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s tone softened, with a hint of coaxing. “Please, Your Majesty, it’s for your own good.”

 

“Do you call this good?”

 

After getting up, Zhao Qi wore a stern expression, especially towards Cheng Boyan, whom he looked at as if he had betrayed him.

 

“Why did you tell the Prime Minister about the midwifery?”

 

Cheng Boyan sighed bitterly. “The Prime Minister personally asked me, and I couldn’t lie.”

 

Zhao Qi was cold and ruthless. “You’ll lose your salary.”

 

The attendants and villagers accompanying them worked tirelessly for a day and night, finally clearing the road out of the village. Zhao Qi and his entourage, along with the recruited Yu Chenshui, began their journey back.

 

Throughout the journey, He Changzhou had been looking for an opportunity to speak with Zhao Qi. However, he was effectively “confined” by Xiao Shiqing, who stuck close by his side. Whenever He Changzhou approached Zhao Qi, Xiao Shiqing’s attendant would remind him aloud, “General, please don’t trouble my master.”

 

He Changzhou looked at Zhao Qi’s carriage from a distance, his expression deeply conflicted. Zhao Qiao yawned, riding up from behind. “General He, did you sleep well last night?”

 

He Changzhou glanced at him and asked back, “Did you sleep well?”

 

“Quite well.”

 

“Did you hear any noises?”

 

“Noises?” Zhao Qiao looked puzzled. “What noises?”

 

He Changzhou pursed his lips. “Nothing.” His hearing was superior to most; if Zhao Qiao hadn’t heard anything, he certainly had.

 

He heard indistinct voices, deliberately lowered, likely engaged in conversation. Even though he couldn’t make out the words, the mystery tortured him deeply. He couldn’t help but wonder what those two were doing, his heart feeling like it was being cut with a knife.

 

In truth, they had already done something long ago, He Changzhou thought wryly. The child in the emperor’s belly was the best proof.

 

Upon returning to Jiangxia, Yu Chenshui immediately took up his duties without rest, managing all water affairs along both banks of the Huai River. Thus, Zhao Qi’s southern inspection tour came to a close.

 

The day before leaving for the capital, Zhao Qi lounged in his mansion, boredly watching Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi tidying up. He extended his hand, asking Cheng Boyan to check his pulse.

 

Since returning from the village, Zhao Qi had become withdrawn, speaking less than usual and lacking in spirits. Jiang, Jin, and Cheng, the trio, observed with concern and inquired about his condition. Zhao Qi only gave them a melancholic glance, saying, “It’s nothing. I’m just being melodramatic. Don’t worry about me.”

 

The three exchanged looks.

 

Zhao Qi did feel strangely melodramatic. Wasn’t it just a bit of assistance during childbirth? Why was he feeling so down about it? And he admitted, being assisted during childbirth was quite enjoyable.

 

Could it be that he was really… leaning that way?

 

After Cheng Boyan checked his pulse, he said, “Your Majesty and the dragon egg are both doing well. The fetal position is normal, though the dragon egg is a bit large. Please, Your Majesty, restrain your diet and move around more in your daily life.”

 

Zhao Qi absentmindedly agreed.

 

Beside him, Meichuan added, “There’s no need to worry even if the fetus is large. As long as Your Majesty uses my Warm Jade technique to clear the birth canal…”

 

Zhao Qi’s eye twitched. “Shut up.”

 

Not only did Meichuan not shut up, but he also retorted, “If Your Majesty doesn’t trust me, why bring me here from afar?”

 

“Enough…” Zhao Qi sighed and waved his hand. “You all may leave.”

 

The group exchanged glances before withdrawing together.

 

Xiao Jinzi was puzzled. “What’s wrong with His Majesty?”

 

Jiang Dehai looked worried. “I’ve served His Majesty for over a decade, and I’ve never seen him so burdened.”

 

Xiao Jinzi agreed, “Yes, in the past, whatever His Majesty thought was written all over his face.”

 

Meichuan shrugged. “Pregnant spouses and pregnant women are alike—easily irritable and anxious. It’s a common condition. Comfort them a bit, go along with them, and they’ll be fine.”

 

Xiao Jinzi sighed helplessly. “But we’ve comforted him, gone along with him, and His Majesty’s still not in a good mood.”

 

“What use is our comforting?” Cheng Boyan said. “We need the other father of the dragon egg to comfort him.”

 

They all suddenly realized.

 

Jiang Dehai, determined to serve his master, declared, “I’ll go invite the Prime Minister!”

 

As Jiang Dehai left, Li Chisu arrived, requesting an audience with His Majesty.

 

　Xiao Jinzi tactfully said, “Your Majesty is not in a good mood right now. Prince, please come back another day.”

 

　　”Another day?” Li Chisu chuckled, “Tomorrow, Your Majesty will return to the capital. There won’t be another day. Inform His Majesty for me, say… this might be our last meeting in years.”

 

　　Xiao Jinzi could only reply, “Please wait a moment, Your Highness.”

 

　　Shortly after, Xiao Jinzi emerged from the room. “Your Highness, His Majesty said for you to scram… quickly return to your fief in the south and behave yourself. No need to come to the capital for duty on festive occasions anymore.”

 

　　Li Chisu sighed bitterly, “He won’t even see me for the last time. His Majesty truly dislikes me.” He paused, handing his folding fan to Xiao Jinzi. “Take this and give it to His Majesty.”

 

　　”This…”

 

　　”Tell His Majesty, ‘I look forward to meeting him again in the future.'”

 

　　Taking the fan, Xiao Jinzi went back inside to convey the message. Zhao Qi, without even glancing, casually replied, “Got it.”

 

　　”What about this fan…”

 

　　”It’s probably valuable. Take it back to the palace and store it in the treasury.”

 

　　Xiao Jinzi nodded obediently. “Your Majesty, it’s time for dinner. Shall I fetch the meal?”

 

　　No matter how frustrated, one must eat. Zhao Qi nodded. “Yes.”

 

　　The eunuch brought the meal and placed it on the table. Zhao Qi glanced at it, unsatisfied. “Why is there so little? Not even enough to fill a gap in my teeth.”

 

　　Xiao Jinzi explained, “Your Majesty, this is the portion prescribed by Physician Cheng.”

 

　　Zhao Qi’s already bad mood worsened. He picked up his chopsticks. “The mortal world is not worth it.”

 

　　Suddenly, the eunuch spoke up, “Shall I bring something delicious for Your Majesty?”

 

　　The familiar voice startled Zhao Qi so much that he dropped his chopsticks. He stared at the eunuch, testingly saying, “Changzhou?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou raised his head and smiled at him. “Your Majesty.”

 

　　Zhao Qi scrutinized the young man before him. “Why are you dressed like this?”

 

　　”I have to, to get close to Your Majesty,” He Qi Changzhou said, “I’ve been confined by the Prime Minister.”

 

　　No wonder he hadn’t seen He Qi Changzhou around him recently.

 

　　Xiao Jinzi tactfully interjected, “I’ll guard the door for Your Majesty.”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou smiled faintly, kneeling on one knee and looking up at Zhao Qi. “Is Your Majesty angry with me?”

 

　　Zhao Qi remained impassive. “Not particularly.”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

 

　　”Anyway, I’m numb to it.”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou hesitated, feeling guilty. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty. It’s my fault.”

 

　　Zhao Qi mocked, “You’re not wrong. How could you be wrong? It’s all my fault.”

 

　　”???” Wait… buddy, you’re even more straightforward than me. Are you sure you’re not the one with a secret passion?

 

　　Zhao Qi chuckled in annoyance, “Let’s just be polite, shall we? Are you serious?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou was confused. “So whose fault is it in the end?”

 

　　Zhao Qi took a deep breath. “What do you want? If there’s something, report it; if there’s nothing, withdraw.”

 

　　”I want to explain to Your Majesty.”

 

　　”You explain, I’ll listen.”

 

　　”I actually don’t know how to explain,” He Qi Changzhou pondered, “It was as if I was possessed. When I saw Your Majesty, I couldn’t help myself…”

 

　　”Am I that charming?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou shook his head, “Not just because of Your Majesty. I… I did it intentionally for the Prime Minister to see.”

 

　　”Huh?” This answer caught Zhao Qi off guard. “Why?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou chuckled softly, “I just wanted him to taste that feeling.”

 

　　Zhao Qi was bewildered, suddenly feeling a bit estranged from the He Qi Changzhou before him.

 

　　”I couldn’t restrain my feelings for Your Majesty, but I also used Your Majesty to provoke the Prime Minister, to avenge the past.” He Qi Changzhou’s clear eyes met Zhao Qi’s, “Your Majesty, am I a bad person?”

 

　　Zhao Qi seized on the main point, “What past grievances do you have with him?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou hesitated, unsure whether to speak. “He… “

 

　　Zhao Qi urged, “What’s wrong with him?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou looked away, “It’s nothing.”

 

　　”I hate people who only speak half-heartedly,” Zhao Qi said impatiently, “Either don’t say it, or finish your words—do you want me to dislike you?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou would rather die on the battlefield than be disliked by the person he liked. He said solemnly, “He once mocked Your Majesty in front of me and others.”

 

　　Zhao Qi was puzzled, “When did this happen? Why don’t I remember anything?”

 

　　”When Your Majesty was drunk in the palace.”

 

　　”Who else was there?”

 

　　He Qi Changzhou recalled, “Xiao Jinzi and Grand Secretary Jiang.”

 

　　Oh, they were the two people he trusted most. They all knew about it, but none of them had told him.

 

　　Seeing Zhao Qi’s expression not quite right, He Qi Changzhou raised his hand, wanting to touch Zhao Qi’s face. But when he was about to touch him, he stopped. “Your Majesty?”

 

　　Zhao Qi blinked, “I’m fine.”

 

　　”You don’t seem fine, Your Majesty.”

 

　　Zhao Qi forced a smile, “Well, I’m indeed… a little angry.”

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Chapter 71 – I was assisted in childbirth. 

 

He Changzhou’s body temperature was slightly high, and his lips were warm when touched, carrying a faint familiar scent of grass.

 

Zhao Qi was dumbfounded after He Changzhou kissed him. It’s not that he felt nothing at all, but he was more weary and resigned. As for the heart racing, shortness of breath, and sweaty palms that kissing could supposedly bring, sorry, none of that happened.

 

So, his understanding of He Changzhou was not wrong. Although it sounded a bit naive to say so, He Changzhou was a good person; Zhao Qi only saw him as a brother.

 

Coming back to his senses, Zhao Qi tried to push He Changzhou away. However, He Changzhou held onto his waist tightly and whispered, “Don’t move.” And then kissed him again.

 

“Hey—” Suddenly, the dragon egg in Zhao Qi’s belly kicked him. Zhao Qi’s body softened immediately, afraid to struggle. But he tightly pursed his lips, not giving He Changzhou any room to advance.

 

At that moment, Xiao Shiqing’s voice came from outside the door: “Has the Emperor gone to sleep?”

 

“He has.”

 

Zhao Qi widened his eyes abruptly—if Xiao Shiqing saw this scene, he would definitely be in trouble. As for what kind of trouble, he refused to think about it.

 

Hearing Xiao Shiqing’s voice, He Changzhou hesitated for a moment. A vengeful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. His distraction gave Zhao Qi the chance to break free. Ignoring the dragon egg stirring in his belly, Zhao Qi turned his face away and kneed He Changzhou in the abdomen, panting lightly, “He Changzhou, are you insane? I don’t like this!”

 

He Changzhou grabbed Zhao Qi’s leg, looking at him with faint annoyance and disgust, suddenly regretting it. Just a few hours ago, he had told Li Chisu that he wouldn’t force the Emperor, nor would he allow anyone else to. Yet now, he was the one doing the forcing.

 

“Your Majesty,” He Changzhou’s voice was hoarse. He covered Zhao Qi’s eyes with his hand. “Don’t look at me like that, I…”

 

Before he could finish his sentence, the door opened.

 

The moonlight tonight was bright. Although there were no lights on in the room, the moonlight illuminated everything clearly enough for Xiao Shiqing to see inside.

 

In that instant, the air seemed to freeze.

 

Xiao Shiqing stood in the shadow of the moonlight, his ink-black eyebrows and sharp features still as handsome as ever. He appeared composed, but only he knew that his chest was almost bursting with anger.

 

Zhao Qi sat back on the bed, looking at him in bewilderment, silently calling out, “Brother…”

 

He Changzhou stood up, blocking Zhao Qi in front of him. “I came to find His Majesty; it has nothing to do with His Majesty.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at them, silent. His silence was like a sharpening knife, torturing Zhao Qi incessantly. Finally, he spoke. His voice was as cold as ice, “Guards.”

 

Fu Zi immediately appeared. “Prime Minister.”

 

“He Changzhou has disturbed the Emperor late at night. Take him away and deal with it tomorrow.”

 

Fu Zi hesitated, “Take away? But…”

 

He Changzhou suppressed his anger. “No need to bother; I’ll leave on my own. But I want to ask the Prime Minister, what will you do to the Emperor after I leave?”

 

“I will do to him what?” Xiao Shiqing smiled, a smile full of hostility. “I will hold him, kiss him, and even enter him, let him bear my child again—does that satisfy you, General He?”

 

Zhao Qi’s body trembled. Was Xiao Shiqing serious? That ‘enter’—did it mean what he thought it did…

 

Nonsense, it couldn’t mean getting pregnant again!

 

He Changzhou’s chest heaved violently. “On what grounds?”

 

“On,” Xiao Shiqing said each word slowly, “he belongs to me.”

 

He Changzhou took a deep breath, sneering, “I’m afraid only the Prime Minister thinks so.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi. “He will tell you himself, rest assured.” Xiao Shiqing was impatient with Fu Zi and turned slightly, “Still stunned?”

 

Fu Zi had to come forward, whispering, “General He, please leave.”

 

He Changzhou didn’t move. He turned back to look at Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty.”

 

“…Hmm?”

 

“Do you want me to go?” He Changzhou’s eyes were bright, filled with an unmistakable hope he couldn’t hide. “I just need one word from you. Even if the entire Heavenly Machine Battalion comes to take me away, I will fight to stay by your side—to have just one word from you.”

 

“Your Majesty…” Zhao Qi glanced at Xiao Shiqing discreetly, gauging his expression. He was certain that if he said “no,” he would truly face being entered. He cleared his throat and calmly said, “You should leave first.”

 

The light in He Changzhou’s eyes dimmed suddenly. His sword was eager for action, but Zhao Qi didn’t need him to risk his life. Even if he won, what would it mean?

 

His tightly clenched fist suddenly relaxed. He Changzhou lowered his head and walked straight towards the door. Fu Zi sighed with relief and followed behind him.

 

As they passed by Xiao Shiqing, Fu Zi heard him say, “Lock him up next door.”

 

Fu Zi said, “But Zhao Fourth Young Master is also there.”

 

“It doesn’t matter.”

 

Fu Zi was slightly surprised but dared not ask further. “I will obey your orders.”

 

After Fu Zi left and closed the door with a creak, the room fell completely silent. Zhao Qi could even hear his own breathing.

 

He couldn’t stand this silence. In a volume enough for Xiao Shiqing to hear, he called out, “Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing approached step by step, silently reaching out and lifting Zhao Qi’s chin, his eyes deep as a pool. “Where did he touch you?”

 

Zhao Qi held his breath. “N-nowhere.”

 

　”No?” Xiao Shiqing chuckled softly. “Don’t lie, Qi’er.”

 

　Xiao Shiqing’s voice was gentle, so gentle that it gave Zhao Qi a sense of illusion—he wasn’t angry at all.

 

　Under Xiao Shiqing’s coaxing, Zhao Qi unconsciously spoke up, “We just hugged.”

 

　Xiao Shiqing’s fingertip traced Zhao Qi’s cheek, his voice deep, “And then?”

 

　Zhao Qi murmured softly, “And then, he kissed me.”

 

　Xiao Shiqing’s eyes sharpened, a burst of killing intent making Zhao Qi hastily explain, “But I kept my mouth tightly closed, so…”

 

　Xiao Shiqing didn’t respond. Instead, his hand moved to Zhao Qi’s collar, roughly tearing open his clothes.

 

　Anxiously, Zhao Qi grabbed his hand. “What are you doing, brother?”

 

　”Don’t be afraid,” Xiao Shiqing’s voice remained low and gentle. “Just checking.”

 

　In the heat of summer, Zhao Qi wore only thin sleepwear, easily removed by Xiao Shiqing. Feeling exposed, Zhao Qi couldn’t bear it any longer, pushing back, “Stop…”

 

　Xiao Shiqing paused, his movements meticulous as he examined his prey.

 

　The young emperor’s upper body was bare, his loose clothing hanging around his waist, hidden under the blanket below his waist. His shoulders, collarbones, and arms were not as robust as an adult man’s nor as delicate as a woman’s, balanced delicately between the two, perfectly harmonious.

 

　With such a seemingly frail body, a slight curve adorned his slightly protruding abdomen. Just the thought of what lay beneath caused Xiao Shiqing’s long-restrained breath to falter.

 

　”Have you decided, Your Majesty,” Xiao Shiqing suddenly spoke, “whether to bear our child?”

 

　Zhao Qi’s throat tightened, uncertainly, “Not yet, can brother give me more time?”

 

　”Of course,” Xiao Shiqing smirked, “you can take your time. Five months to give me an answer.”

 

　”… Five months later, the child would already be born, what’s there to consider.”

 

　Xiao Shiqing’s fingertip touched Zhao Qi’s belly, light as a feather, teasing and entwining, his tone nonchalant, “Today I heard a funny story from Cheng Bo.”

 

　Zhao Qi’s heart trembled from Xiao Shiqing’s teasing tone, “What funny story?”

 

　”He said, if the Emperor’s dragon seed is too large, without some intervention, there might be complications in childbirth.”

 

　Zhao Qi’s ears instantly turned hot, inwardly cursing Cheng Bo for being too talkative. “Brother, don’t worry, I’ll walk more…”

 

　”Not about that,” Xiao Shiqing’s hand slipped quietly under the blanket, “another method. Does the Emperor know what it is?”

 

　Feeling the cold touch on his thigh, Zhao Qi shivered, his mind in chaos. “I-I don’t know.”

 

　”Not knowing is fine,” Xiao Shiqing whispered in Zhao Qi’s ear, “as long as I know.”

 

　Struggling to stay awake, Zhao Qi tried to push Xiao Shiqing’s hand away, but his body was limp, unable to muster any strength, torn between resistance and yielding.

 

　Xiao Shiqing leaned over, pinning Zhao Qi’s hand beneath him. Looking down at him, he smiled, “Speaking of which, General He and Zhao Qiao are sleeping next door.”

 

　Zhao Qi: “!!!”

 

　As if on cue, Zhao Qiao’s voice drifted through the thin wall into Zhao Qi’s ears.

 

　”General He? Where have you been so late?”

 

　Though General He didn’t reply, Zhao Qi knew they were separated only by a wall, their beds against the same wall. Realizing this, Zhao Qi unconsciously held his breath, not daring to speak, merely looking at Xiao Shiqing, who lay on top of him, silently accusing him with his eyes.

 

　Xiao Shiqing carefully avoided pressing on Zhao Qi’s belly, his movements gentle, intoxicating, his words teasing but malicious, “So Your Majesty, don’t cry out too loud later, or they’ll hear.”

 

　Zhao Qi’s breath caught, his eyes filled with resentment.

 

　Xiao Shiqing smirked, “Or should we let them hear?”

 

　”Xiao Shiqing!” Zhao Qi said in a hushed voice, “Don’t go too far!”

 

　”Too far?” Xiao Shiqing chuckled, lowering his voice, “What have I done that would make Your Majesty say I’ve gone too far?”

 

　Unable to argue with him, Zhao Qi simply closed his eyes and bit his lip, ignoring him.

 

　Xiao Shiqing admired the emperor’s restrained appearance, teasing, “Why does Your Majesty look so worn out before we even start playing?”

 

　Frowning, Zhao Qi trembled slightly in Xiao Shiqing’s embrace.

 

　”There’s one thing, I wonder if Your Majesty knows,” Xiao Shiqing’s slender hand reached a place Zhao Qi found hard to describe, “Here, there’s a small stream flowing.”

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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 70 – I seem to have come to my senses a little. 

When these words were spoken, Xiao Shiqing, He Changzhou, Li Chisu, and Zhao Qiao’s eyes all unconsciously gathered on Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi felt like they were four pieces of name-tagged green tiles, waiting for him to pick one for the night.

 

To be frank, if he were to pick, he would definitely choose Xiao Shiqing. They’ve slept together so many times, even have children together, so what’s one or two more times? But this isn’t the palace; there are so many pairs of eyes watching. He couldn’t just openly declare, “I want to sleep with the Prime Minister bro.”

 

Zhao Qi roared inwardly and decided to use an emperor’s commonly used superior method to escape this predicament — the art of procrastination.

 

“It’s not yet dark, we can discuss this later,” Zhao Qi said, “Fu Zi, go to the villagers’ homes and see if there are any spare rooms available, money is not an issue.” Though their group traveled lightly, as the emperor in disguise, they were accompanied by several skilled guards. Fortunately, these guards would rotate night duty, so staying up all night was not a problem.

 

Next, everyone divided tasks and worked together. Inside the house, Xiao Shiqing and Yu Chenshui were having a conversation; strong guards went to the village entrance to clear the way with the villagers; Cheng Boyan bought some ingredients from nearby farmers and busied himself in the dilapidated kitchen; He Changzhou and Zhao Qiao, under Zhao Qi’s command, skewered and roasted three of the fattest chickens on “Frost’s Sorrow,” while Li Chisu stood nearby, smiling as he fanned himself.

 

Halfway through the roasting, Zhao Qi felt the fire was too weak and turned his attention to Li Chisu, “Prince Zhaonan, may I borrow your fan to control the fire?”

 

Li Chisu was momentarily stunned, then chuckled, “Your Majesty, this folding fan was bestowed upon my late father by the former emperor, adorned with paintings by renowned artists of the previous dynasty…”

 

Zhao Qi interrupted him, “Alright, I know you don’t want to lend it.”

 

“Lend it, of course.” Li Chisu put away the fan and handed it to Zhao Qi, “I’ll give you anything you want.”

 

Not wanting to misuse something precious, Zhao Qi said, “No need, since it’s a treasure, you better keep it safe.”

 

Li Chisu said, “Consider it my apology to Your Majesty?”

 

“Apology?”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “Your Majesty is indeed magnanimous, not holding past grievances against me.”

 

Zhao Qi was awakened. Amidst dealing with Xiao Shiqing being the biological father of Long Dan’s egg, he had forgotten to settle scores with Li Chisu, unexpectedly, this fellow had come forward voluntarily.

 

“Grievances? How could I not hold them against you?” Zhao Qi exclaimed angrily, “You’ve committed the crime of deceiving your ruler; it wouldn’t be excessive for Us to take your head!”

 

Li Chisu continued to smile, “Alright, I’ll wait for Your Majesty to take my head.”

 

“You are truly… hopeless.”

 

Since the founding of the Great Jing Dynasty, the southern twelve counties have been under the control of the Li family. Li Chisu commanded tens of thousands of soldiers, and the civil and military officials in the southern provinces were loyal to him. If Li Chisu were truly killed, unrest would rise again before the northern border was pacified, and using Zhao Qi’s feeble political acumen would be more costly than it was worth. Li Chisu understood this, which was why he behaved so recklessly.

 

“I’ve changed my mind, I don’t want your life.”

 

“Then what does Your Majesty want?”

 

“I want…” Zhao Qi deliberately paused, attempting to imitate Xiao Shiqing’s casual and inscrutable tone, “I want your… throne.”

 

Li Chisu’s pupils suddenly contracted, quickly returning to normal. “Your Majesty is serious?”

 

Zhao Qi countered, “Prince Zhaonan just said he would give Us anything We want.” He shook his head, sighing, “Men’s mouths, tricking ghosts.”

 

The curvature of Li Chisu’s lips was subtle, “Regardless, I am Your Majesty’s subject. If Your Majesty wants my throne, I will naturally surrender it with both hands. However, after the feudal reduction, I probably cannot remain in the southern province. Would Your Majesty be willing to grant me a house in the capital city to avoid being homeless?”

 

Zhao Qi scoffed, “Houses in the capital are very expensive.”

 

Li Chisu thought for a moment, “I can just move into the palace directly; isn’t half of Your Majesty’s harem still empty?”

 

“Even if it’s empty, We won’t let you live there.”

 

Li Chisu chuckled without a word, and the topic of reducing the feudal system ended there.

 

The chicken was almost done roasting. He Changzhou cut a small piece with a dagger and offered it to Zhao Qi’s lips, “Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi took a bite directly, thoroughly satisfied, “Delicious! Share it with everyone—has the Prime Minister finished talking with Yu Chenshui? We’ll go see and ask him to join for chicken.”

 

Before He Changzhou could feed him a second bite, Zhao Qi had already left.

 

Li Chisu walked up beside him, watching Zhao Qi’s back with him, whispering softly, “Your Majesty relies heavily on the Prime Minister.”

 

He Changzhou responded with a grunt.

 

“In other words, Your Majesty can’t do without the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister protects Your Majesty everywhere. In the long run, it’s only a matter of time before Your Majesty falls for the Prime Minister. Look, the first thing on his mind when there’s something good to eat is the Prime Minister.”

 

He Changzhou’s gaze hardened, “No.”

 

“Oh?”

 

“He said he only likes women.”

 

Li Chisu shook his head and smiled lightly, “So General He Changzhou gave up for this reason? He carries another man’s child in his belly; do you think he can still like women?”

 

He Changzhou’s cold eyes swept over, “Regardless, I won’t force him—I won’t let anyone force him.”

 

Innocently, Li Chisu said, “Why do you keep targeting me? You’ve seen it too. In His Majesty’s heart, I’m probably less important than the eunuch waiting by his side. If you want to win over His Majesty, the biggest obstacle isn’t me, but—” Li Chisu stopped abruptly and looked towards the house.

 

He Changzhou furrowed his brow, “Is Prince Wang idle?”

 

Li Chisu: “…”

 

“If so, finish roasting the remaining chicken.”

 

Zhao Qi arrived at the door. There was no soundproofing in the thatched roof house, so Xiao Shiqing and Yu Chenshui’s conversation could be clearly heard.

 

“Yu Chenshui, I really want to kill you.”

 

Yu Chenshui sneered, “Just because I don’t want to be an official?”

 

“Your crime lies not in your actions but in your intentions,” Xiao Shiqing said, “You possess the talent to save the people, but you disdain the world, despise imperial power, and prefer to sit idle in the mountains rather than serve the court—why?”

 

Yu Chenshui seemed to be struck by his words, silent as a dead water pond.

 

Zhao Qi patted his belly and whispered, “Kid, remember this well: intelligence is inherited from your old man, not me. Don’t get that mixed up, okay?”

 

Xiao Shiqing continued, “I believe in your talent, and I believe you’ve had a plan for flood control long ago. But for the sake of your so-called pride, you’ve coldly watched millions in Jiangxia become homeless and destitute. Such ‘talent’ as yours might not even be worthy of serving the emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi scratched his nose, feeling that Xiao Shiqing was praising him a bit too highly. It sounded as if he were some eternal emperor or sage, when in reality, he was just a nobody.

 

Yu Chenshui erupted in silence, “Are you saying I won’t serve as a minister to that little emperor?”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow without saying a word.

 

Yu Chenshui took a deep breath, “Give me enough silver and people, and I’ll ensure peace along the Huai River for fifty… no, a hundred years.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. Just like that? Just like that?? Yu Chenshui was convinced by this?

 

“The treasury has limited silver, I can’t let you have an endless supply. I want you to maintain peace along the Huai River for a hundred years with limited manpower and resources.”

 

Wow, isn’t he taking advantage of the situation? Yu Chenshui agreed?

 

Yu Chenshui gritted his teeth, “Alright, I accept.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” Looks like he lost this round.

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “Good.”

 

Yu Chenshui turned away, “Prime Minister, aren’t you going to release me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “You’ve offended the heavens, this is what you deserve.”

 

Yu Chenshui chuckled, “Prime Minister Xiao doesn’t kill, but your psychological attacks are indeed formidable. I admire that.”

 

Xiao Shiqing turned and left, seeing Zhao Qi standing by the door, he asked, “What?”

 

Zhao Qi smiled subtly, “Nothing. Brother, are you hungry? Want some chicken?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes also carried a hint of amusement, “Sure.”

 

On the wooden table, besides He Changhai’s roasted chicken, there were dishes made by Cheng Boyan. Zhao Qi tasted them first and turned into a supportive fan, “Heavens, what earthly delicacy is this? It rivals the imperial kitchen’s chef! Boyan, being the imperial physician is risky. If you ever want to change careers, let me know and I’ll transfer you to the imperial kitchen!”

 

Cheng Boyan was overwhelmed by the praise, and somewhat shyly said, “It’s an honor that Your Majesty enjoys the dishes I make. However, Your Majesty must remember not to overeat, otherwise the fetus might become too large, which could be problematic during childbirth…”

 

Zhao Qi hurriedly interjected, “I know, I’ll only eat one bowl of rice, alright?”

 

Xiao Shiqing continued, “What happens if the fetus becomes too large?”

 

Zhao Qi panicked, “Ahhhh— Can’t we just eat peacefully without discussing such things!”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Cheng Boyan, said no more, and casually picked up a dish with his chopsticks.

 

Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief as he found an extra chicken wing in his bowl, given to him by He Changhai.

 

“For the little princess,” He Changhai said.

 

Zhao Qi smiled at him, “Thank you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “General He should eat his own.”

 

“He hasn’t said anything, so isn’t the prime minister too broad?” He Changhai didn’t want to be outdone.

 

Caught between the two, Zhao Qi managed to finish the meal with difficulty.

 

After dinner, it was almost dark. There was nothing much to do in such a place, so they could only wash up and sleep.

 

With the silver in place, many villagers were willing to give up their beds, and Fu Zi also brought new bedding. Yu Chenshui’s thatched hut had two rooms: one for Zhao Qi to sleep in, and the other taken by Zhao Qiao.

 

“My younger brother wants to be closer to His Majesty,” Zhao Qiao said affectionately. “Even if I can’t sleep next to His Majesty, sleeping next door is good enough.”

 

Zhao Qi was speechless. “What’s wrong with you?”

 

“I want to sleep in the same room as His Majesty,” He Changhai said bluntly. “This place is not like a palace or an inn. With so few people, to ensure His Majesty’s safety, I’ll stay up all night guarding.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said calmly, “You can guard at the door.”

 

“His Majesty wouldn’t let me guard outside all night,” He Changhai said to Zhao Qi. “Right?”

 

“I really wouldn’t.” Zhao Qi said, “So, you and Xiao Qiao sleep in the same room. If there’s any movement, you can come and help me at once.”

 

He Changhai: “…”

 

Zhao Qiao was stunned by the sudden “beautiful blessing,” and asked uncertainly, “Your Majesty, are you serious?”

 

Zhao Qi knew that he was easily tempted by beauties, so he warned, “It’s just sleeping, don’t read too much into it.”

 

Li Chisu asked, “Your Majesty, where should I sleep?”

 

Zhao Qi: “You ask me, who should I ask?”

 

Life is not easy, Li Chisu sighed softly, “Different people have different destinies.”

 

Zhao Qi did not say where Xiao Shiqing slept, and everyone tactfully did not ask.

 

After dark, Cheng Boyan prepared the bed for Zhao Qi and said, “Your Majesty, rest early.”

 

“Okay— Where is the Prime Minister?”

 

“The Prime Minister is discussing flood control matters with Yu Chenshui, so Your Majesty doesn’t need to wait for him.”

 

Zhao Qi coughed lightly, “I didn’t say I was waiting for him.”

 

After Zhao Qi fell asleep, Cheng Boyan blew out the candle and left. At the door, Fu Zi stopped him. “Master Cheng, the Prime Minister requests your presence.”

 

After running around all day, Zhao Qi was indeed a bit tired. Half asleep, he suddenly heard someone call him, “Your Majesty—”

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes abruptly, and He Changhai’s handsome face was close above him, his starry eyes fixed on him without blinking.

 

Zhao Qi was startled, half sitting up, “What are you doing…!”

 

“Shh,” He Changhai’s fingers with calluses pressed against Zhao Qi’s lips, “I’m here to protect Your Majesty.”

 

“The experts from the Heavenly Mechanism Camp are at the door, why would you need to bother?” Zhao Qi said, “Hurry back to sleep.”

 

“If the experts from the Heavenly Mechanism Camp are so capable, how could they let me in?” He Changhai looked at Zhao Qi with a meaningful smile, “Isn’t that right, Your Majesty?”

 

“I appreciate your kindness, but I really don’t need it.” Zhao Qi yawned, “I’m so tired, I want to sleep, so please go back.”

 

He Changhai’s eyes gleamed brightly in the darkness. “Your Majesty seems so eager to chase me away. Are you worried that Prime Minister Xiao will arrive soon and you don’t want him to see us together?”

 

Zhao Qi was at a loss for words. It seemed like he really was thinking that…

 

He Changhai had trained in martial arts since childhood and had keen hearing. In this quiet night, he could detect footsteps from tens of meters away. He suddenly smiled, changing the subject, “Your Majesty, do you know, when I was still in the palace, Prime Minister Xiao taught me something very interesting. Shall I demonstrate it to you?”

 

Before Zhao Qi could react, He Changhai leaned over, as if to silence Zhao Qi’s lips.

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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 69 – Whose token should I turn over tonight? 

Xiao Shiqing said, “You’ve misunderstood. I didn’t intend to buy.”

 

That’s good then.

 

“But after returning to the palace, we can have the Tailor Bureau make one according to it.”

 

Zhao Qi: “……”

 

To prevent the little princess from being “harmed,” Zhao Qi quickly pulled Xiao Shiqing away.

 

Zhao Qi, with a normally pregnant belly of five months, walked and soon started sweating. Just as they passed a stall selling ice noodles, he generously bought a few bowls and treated Xiao Shiqing and Fu Zi who followed them to eat.

 

“Master, please wait. Let me try it first for you.”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at the bowl of ice powder in front of him. “Indeed, this ice powder is refreshing, cooling, and helps relieve heat. With the addition of brown sugar and sesame seeds, it’s sweet but not cloying. Truly essential for home and travel—a perfect treat that could silence any critic. Why don’t you try it for me?”

 

Fu Zi replied hesitantly, “I suddenly feel a bit melancholic, what’s going on?”

 

After confirming the ice powder was fine, Zhao Qi enthusiastically dug in.

 

Xiao Shiqing couldn’t indulge in such simple pleasures amidst the bustling streets like Zhao Qi did. Halfway through his meal, Zhao Qi noticed Xiao Shiqing hadn’t touched his bowl and asked, “Brother, not to your liking? Give me face and taste it, the flavor is quite good.”

 

“No need, I don’t like sweet things.”

 

“Let me feed you—”

 

They both spoke at the same time. Before the words could settle, Zhao Qi’s spoon was already at Xiao Shiqing’s lips.

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

This was awkward. Zhao Qi hesitated with the spoon in hand. “If you don’t like it, there’s no need to force yourself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, grabbed Zhao Qi’s wrist, and with his hand guided the ice powder into his mouth. “It’s indeed sweet.”

 

“It’s a pity you don’t like it.” Zhao Qi smiled. “I hope Princess doesn’t take after you, life would be so much less enjoyable without a taste for sweets.”

 

“It’s not necessarily true.” Xiao Shiqing continued calmly, discussing state affairs with ministers just as he always did, “I have many other pleasures.”

 

“Such as?”

 

“Such as raising dragons, feeding dragons, or…” Xiao Shiqing’s tone remained unchanged, “sleeping on a dragon bed.”

 

Zhao Qi’s ears burned. “Anything else?”

 

“Not at the moment.” Xiao Shiqing glanced at his stomach. “But who knows what the future holds.”

 

Trembling slightly with the spoon in hand, Zhao Qi said seriously, “It sounds like all your pleasures involve me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing did not deny it.

 

“Then you better protect me,” Zhao Qi said earnestly. “Otherwise, without me, you’d be terribly bored.”

 

“Don’t worry, I won’t let myself get bored,” Xiao Shiqing said. “Nor will I be without you.”

 

Back at the inn, they were informed that the Prime Minister had sought the expertise of a scholar named Yu Chenshui from Jiangxia, who had returned from an outing late last night. Upon hearing this, Prince Zhaonan immediately set off for Wubang Mountain. Shortly after their departure, Zhao Qi and Xiao Shiqing returned.

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Brother, do you think Li Chisu can persuade this expert to come down from the mountain?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “Unlikely.”

 

“Oh? Are you sure?!”

 

“If Yu Chenshui wanted to descend, he would not have waited until now.”

 

“Then why did you let Li Chisu go for nothing?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied calmly, “It’s better than him wandering around you.”

 

“… So the Prime Minister is settling personal scores.”

 

“And it might not be for nothing,” Xiao Shiqing pondered for a moment. “Tomorrow, I’ll personally visit Wubang Mountain.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Then I…”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t let Zhao Qi finish his sentence. “No.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Firstly, the mountain roads are rugged; secondly, as the sovereign of a country, you should maintain the dignity of the emperor and need not personally show respect to scholars like this.”

 

“But since you’re going yourself, what’s the difference if I go?”

 

Zhao Qi was somewhat helpless. “But I know you won’t listen to me, so I’ll…”

 

“Rest well today,” Xiao Shiqing suddenly changed his tone. “I’ll take you tomorrow.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s unexpected compliance left Zhao Qi momentarily unsettled before he replied, “Oh…”

 

Deep in thought, Zhao Qi returned to his room. Seeing this, Jiang Dehai asked, “What’s wrong with His Majesty?”

 

Scratching his head, Zhao Qi said, “Is the Prime Minister under some kind of spell from his brother?”

 

The next day, Xiao Shiqing indeed took Zhao Qi in a carriage to Wubang Mountain on the outskirts of Jiangxia City, where it was said that Yu Chenshui lived in a village at the foot of the mountain. For this trip, Xiao Shiqing also brought Cheng Boyan along to ensure Zhao Qi’s comfort. Zhao Qi, in turn, brought He Changzhou and Zhao Qiao.

 

Facing Xiao Shiqing’s subtle gaze, He Changzhou explained, “The Prime Minister said the mountain roads are too rugged. In case Your Majesty gets tired, I can carry you.”

 

Zhao Qiao added, “And if Your Majesty gets bored, I can chat with you to pass the time.”

 

Zhao Qi shrugged. “They’re just idle. But it’s okay to bring them along, right?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “… As you wish.”

 

Cheng Boyan chuckled, “Your Majesty seems particularly keen on outings lately.”

 

“You were the one who told me to get out more,” Zhao Qi replied. He’d rather exhaust himself than try Mei Chuan’s suggested method.

 

“In that case, is Your Majesty planning to hatch dragon eggs?”

 

“Well…” Zhao Qi appeared pensive. “I haven’t decided yet.”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “…” Whatever His Majesty says goes.

 

The carriage stopped at a narrow wooden bridge. Unable to pass, everyone got out. Zhao Qi breathed in the fresh air and sighed, “Surrounded by green hills, flowing water, this place is truly suitable for seclusion.”

 

Zhao Qiao grinned, “Your Majesty, why the sudden jest with your humble subjects?”

 

Perplexed, Zhao Qi said, “Did I jest with you?”

 

“Didn’t Your Majesty just mention ‘flowing water’?”

 

Zhao Qi threatened, “Do you want a dunk in the water?” How could he have such a shameless brother?!

 

Everyone laughed at this, and Xiao Shiqing inexplicably glanced at Zhao Qi.

 

After a brief thought, He Changzhou said calmly, “I think I understand. Your Majesty, would you like me to explain it to you?”

 

With a straight face, Zhao Qi replied, “No thanks.”

 

They crossed the bridge on foot and walked through a dense forest until suddenly the scenery opened up.

 

The village had a secluded paradise-like atmosphere. Situated on higher ground, it had been spared from flooding, with spacious land and well-built houses. The villagers were self-sufficient, rarely visited by outsiders. Zhao Qi and his entourage attracted all eyes as soon as they arrived.

 

The white-haired old man asked, “Are you guests here to see Master Yu?”

 

Zhao Qiaoqi replied, “How did you know?”

 

The old man chuckled, “Yesterday, a remarkable young man came looking for him here. Master Yu’s thatched house is east of the village. You’ll find it when you go.”

 

Following the old man’s directions, they faintly smelled tea in the air. After a few more steps, they saw a thatched house that looked like it could collapse at any moment. Two people were sitting in front of the house, playing chess, with a kettle of tea brewing beside them. One was dressed in red, handsome and smiling without speaking, clearly Li Chisu; the other wore coarse linen clothes, looking around forty or fifty years old, with dark skin, not much different from ordinary villagers.

 

Seeing them, Li Chisu exclaimed in surprise, “Master has another distinguished guest.”

 

Yu Chenshui, focused on the chessboard, casually said, “How distinguished? More distinguished than you?”

 

“More than anyone.” Li Chisu placed down his chess piece, stood up and bowed, “I pay my respects…”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t want Zhao Qi’s identity exposed, warning Li Chisu with a glance. Li Chisu immediately understood, changing his address, “Prime Minister.”

 

“Hey, what are you doing?” Yu Chenshui seemed not to hear Li Chisu’s words, discontentedly saying, “Finish the game first!”

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “To see the emperor so calmly, he truly lives up to his reputation as a great man!”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, saying, “Take him down.”

 

Fu Zi responded, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi: “???” Wait, aren’t they supposed to recreate the story of Liu Bei’s three visits to the thatched cottage? The script seems off.

 

Fu Zi moved swiftly; in the blink of an eye, he tied Yu Chenshui securely. Yu Chenshui protested, “Let’s talk it out. Why tie me up? Chisu, what’s going on here?!”

 

Li Chisu said, “Prime Minister, Yu Chenshui often roams the mountains and means no offense. Please forgive him.”

 

Zhao Qi tugged at Xiao Shiqing’s sleeve sympathetically, saying, “Brother, weren’t we here to invite him down from the mountain?”

 

“To deal with such self-righteous people, what use is there?” Xiao Shiqing said, “The lord of Zhaonan was invited, did he agree?”

 

Yu Chenshui arrogantly said, “I am used to being a wanderer. Without a wise master, I won’t come down from the mountain. It’s useless to take my people!”

 

Zhao Qi and Zhao Qiaoqi exchanged a glance, silently communicating.

 

Zhao Qiaoqi: This person has a backbone throughout his life, just like the righteous and noble characters in the story!

 

Zhao Qi: I feel the same way! I must use my sense of righteousness and kindness to move him, to ask him to come down from the mountain and save the people of Jiangxia from fire and water!

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly said, “If you don’t come down, I’ll kill you.”

 

Everyone: …

 

Yu Chenshui was also stunned, “You…”

 

Xiao Shiqing continued, “If you come down and can’t control the water, I’ll still kill you.”

 

“Aren’t you afraid of criticism from the world? In the future, where will wise men dare to join the court?”

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 68 – I went shopping with my brother. 

In response to Zhao Qi’s puzzled gaze, Xiao Shiqing calmed down slightly and couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s been up with you lately? Every time something related to the Little Emperor comes up, you lose your usual composure. Could it be that you’re influenced unintentionally by being around him so much?”

 

Zhao Qi tilted his head at him. “Brother?”

 

“Nothing.” Xiao Shiqing glanced at the flower in Zhao Qi’s hand that hadn’t been fully torn apart. “Do you like it?”

 

“Oh, I don’t know who sent it, just left it at the door.” Zhao Qi tore off the last petal, silently saying “not interested” to himself, and casually tossed the bare stem into the trash. “Seeing pretty flowers does lift my mood.”

 

Xiao Shiqing remarked, “It’s quite ugly.”

 

Zhao Qi scratched his head. “I think it’s okay?”

 

Sitting opposite Zhao Qi, Xiao Shiqing continued, “The Emperor’s belly seems to have gotten a bit bigger again.”

 

Zhao Qi covered his face. “Brother, please stop.” Since he started showing, his belly had visibly grown day by day, while the rest of his body hardly gained any weight. To keep this from becoming common knowledge, he rarely left the palace now—though everyone who knew could throw a big mahjong party.

 

Xiao Shiqing smirked slightly. “Looks like the little princess is thriving in the Emperor’s belly.”

 

Resting his chin on the newly moved table, Zhao Qi sighed. “Yeah, she kicks me even when there’s nothing going on.”

 

Xiao Shiqing thought for a moment. “Stand up.”

 

“What does Brother want?” Zhao Qi stood up straight, belly protruding. Xiao Shiqing lightly patted it. “There.”

 

“?”

 

“I talked to her, told her to behave and kick you less.”

 

Zhao Qi burst into laughter. “Are you trying to fool me like I’m a fool?”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded. “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi’s smile gradually faded, his expression blank. “So, I’ve always been a fool in Prime Minister’s eyes.”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied meaningfully, “Even if you were a fool, many would still vie for you.”

 

“…Huh?”

 

Xiao Shiqing took Zhao Qi’s hand, helped him sit down, and casually remarked, “Li Chisu wants you.”

 

“Oh?!”

 

“He Changzhou also likes you.”

 

“…I know.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s tone took on a hint of bitterness. “In the past, you favored Rong Tang as well.”

 

“Yeah.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at Zhao Qi with meaning. “So, what are your thoughts? These three, in talent and appearance, are rare in the world,” Xiao Shiqing said slowly. “Are you really unmoved?”

 

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi replied, “Completely unmoved.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes flashed with a hint of amusement. “Is that so? What if they don’t demand your whole heart, just that you acknowledge them in your eyes, even if they come after others in your heart?”

 

“That’s easy!” Zhao Qi banged the table. “I’ll appoint Rong Tang as Virtuous Consort, He Changzhou as Honorable Consort ¹HCZ has a pretty high title, almost below ‘Empress’ and RT has a pretty high ranking title too, though not as high as HCZ, as for Li Chisu… I still don’t want.”

 

“Heh.”

 

Facing Xiao Shiqing’s hellishly cold gaze, Zhao Qi’s survival instinct kicked in. He quickly said, “Brother, did you really think I’d say that? You’re mistaken! I feel guilty toward Rong Tang, see He Changzhou as a brother, and as for Li Chisu, I don’t even want him even if he’s given to me for free.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression softened slightly. He sipped his tea and calmly said, “Then what about me? What do you consider me?”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment, unable to find a fitting description for Xiao Shiqing’s place in his heart.

 

Did he treat Xiao Shiqing as a brother? No, though he called him “Brother” out of necessity to curry favor, he couldn’t easily change the habit. True brotherly affection should be like him and Zhao Qiao. Saying he treated Xiao Shiqing as a brother would be a lie even he himself wouldn’t believe.

 

Were they in a lord-subject relationship? Almost there, but which lord-subject pair could compare to them?

 

Did he consider Xiao Shiqing as a father to his child? As a lover, a friend? This wouldn’t hold up either. Even now, whenever he recalled those sporadic scenes from that night, he wanted to buy a brain that didn’t remember anything at a high price.

 

“Aren’t we just sworn brothers?” Zhao Qi ventured.

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled. “So brothers end up in bed together and then, result in a big belly. Enlightening.”

 

Zhao Qi was speechless for a moment and couldn’t help but complain, “Brother came to see me late at night just to ask these boring questions?”

 

“Not only.” Xiao Shiqing smiled mysteriously. “I came to discuss state affairs with the Emperor.”

 

“In that case, speak.”

 

“Didn’t the Emperor forget? When we discuss state affairs, we go to bed.”

 

“…”

 

The two lay side by side in bed, and Xiao Shiqing briefly explained the situation in Jiangxia.

 

The disaster had been barely contained, and the number of displaced people in Jiangxia wouldn’t increase for the time being. However, how to settle the homeless victims was still a problem. Houses were flooded, and the displaced were exposed to the elements, hungry and susceptible to epidemics from congregating in one place for too long.

 

“But this matter can be entrusted to Pang Dai,” Xiao Shiqing said. “As a county magistrate, he shouldn’t rely on the court for everything. So, once the rain stops, I’ll take you back to the capital.”

 

“We’re going back to the capital already?” Zhao Qi exclaimed in surprise. “But we haven’t visited many places yet.”

 

Turning to his side, Xiao Shiqing touched his belly. “How can you go anywhere like this?”

 

“…Alright.”

 

“And there’s one more thing. The perennial flooding along the Huai River banks is a chronic problem. If not thoroughly resolved, the treasury will struggle, hindering future campaigns in the northwest.”

 

Thinking of something, Zhao Qi said, “Li Chisu mentioned knowing a water management expert living in the outskirts of Jiangxia City. I’ve already ordered him to invite the person.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded. “If I’m not mistaken, he mentioned a water expert named Yu Chen Shui, secluded in the outskirts of Jiangxia, renowned locally for his expertise in hydrology and water management.”

 

Zhao Qi turned over and faced Xiao Shiqing, asking, “Brother, do you know him?”

 

“Yeah, I’ve heard people recommend Yu Chenshui several times. I even sent people to invite him to serve in court twice. The first time, he refused due to illness; the second time, he disappeared without a trace. He’s said to wander the world and only return to Jiangxia once in a year or so. Li Chisu may not even be able to meet him.”

 

“Let him give it a try,” Zhao Qi yawned, rubbing his eyes, “It’s such a waste if such a talented person is unwilling to serve the court.”

 

“Mm.” Xiao Shiqing reached out and pulled Zhao Qi into his arms. “Go to sleep.”

 

Zhao Qi buried his head against Xiao Shiqing’s chest and asked, “Brother, should I change positions?”

 

“Why?”

 

“Sleeping like this, my stomach presses against you.”

 

“I don’t mind being pressed by you.”

 

“…Alright.”

 

The next day, the rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped. The dark clouds dispersed, the sun hung high, and Zhao Qi’s mood improved considerably.

 

Cheng Boyan and Meichuan came to check his pulse together. Cheng Boyan said, “The Dragon’s Egg in Your Majesty’s belly is slightly larger than usual fetuses at the same stage. There’s a risk of difficult labor when the time comes.”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, “Is that true? Should I eat less?”

 

“Watching your diet is one aspect. Also, walking more regularly will help with natural childbirth.”

 

“Oh, okay.” Zhao Qi took out a notebook to jot down notes but stopped halfway through. Wait, he hasn’t decided to give birth to this Dragon’s Egg yet, why am I taking notes?

 

Meichuan said, “I also have a good plan to make childbirth easier for Your Majesty.”

 

“Meichuan, please tell me.”

 

Meichuan took out a brocade box and presented it to Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, please have a look.”

 

“What is this?” Zhao Qi opened the box to find a crystal-clear, long, slightly thick and round-headed…

 

With a snap, Zhao Qi closed the wooden box, blushing. “Meichuan, you’ll be punished by my anti-p0rnography team for bringing out such things.”

 

“Your Majesty misunderstands, this is for your own good,” Meichuan said seriously, “This item, made of warm jade, when placed inside, has the effect of expanding and massaging the birth canal…”

 

What? Birth canal? What does that mean? Isn’t he supposed to have a cesarean section? Could it be…

 

Zhao Qi realized something and his whole body trembled.

 

No, he didn’t accept it!

 

“I don’t want this Dragon’s Egg anymore!!!”

 

Cheng Boyan glanced at Meichuan, frowned imperceptibly, and hesitated to speak.

 

Jiang Dehai, with a motherly heart, quietly put away the brocade box and reminded, “Your Majesty, lower your voice, what if the Prime Minister hears…”

 

“Let him hear it!” Zhao Qi angrily said, “Who caused me to be like this!”

 

Jiang Dehai advised, “If this really helps Your Majesty’s future childbirth, you can ask the Prime Minister for help.”

 

Zhao Qi widened his eyes, “Are you crazy or am I crazy?”

 

“What do you want me to do?”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

Xiao Shiqing walked in, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, finally resting on Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “Cheng Boyan said that walking more helps with childbirth, so I want the Prime Minister to take me out for a walk.”

 

Xiao Shiqing turned to Cheng Boyan, “Is it true?”

 

Cheng Boyan repeatedly affirmed it.

 

Since arriving in Jiangxia, the young emperor basically stayed in the inn and didn’t go anywhere, feeling quite bored. Moreover, his belly could still barely be seen now, but once it grew bigger, he wouldn’t be able to go anywhere. Thinking of this, Xiao Shiqing said, “Then change your clothes.”

 

“Oh?!” The surprise came too suddenly.

 

To avoid causing a stir, the two changed into casual clothes and went out with a few attendants.

 

After the rain, the air cleared up significantly. The common people who had been confined at home came out to buy things, making Jiangxia lively again after a long time.

 

Walking beside Xiao Shiqing, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but feel a bit captivated by his profile. He suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the first time he and Xiao Shiqing had gone out together among the people.

 

Today, Xiao Shiqing wore a dark single garment, his eyes deep as a pool, with an imposing manner even when concealed. Perhaps only he in this world could be described as “luxurious”. Thinking that his Dragon’s Egg in his belly had half of Xiao Shiqing’s genes, Zhao Qi felt it would be a shame not to give birth to it.

 

“What are you looking at?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

Zhao Qi guiltily withdrew his gaze, “Nothing, just looking around. There’s something interesting on that stall, Brother, shall we take a look?”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “Sure.”

 

The vendor, seeing their attire, knew they were important guests and greeted them warmly, “Dear sirs, please feel free to browse. Everything here is of good quality and fair price, no deception…”

 

To ease his embarrassment from licking his lips just now, Zhao Qi pretended to look carefully. Most of the items on the stall were cheap trinkets, similar to what he had seen in a two-dollar store before. After scanning a few eyes, he lost interest and turned to Xiao Shiqing, “There’s nothing I want to buy. Brother, what about you…”

 

Only to see Xiao Shiqing standing in front of the stall, looking down at an object, lost in thought.

 

Following his gaze, Zhao Qi saw it was a bright red, rustic-looking tiger-headed hat specially made for children.

 

Not used to such aesthetics, Zhao Qi said, “…Don’t think about putting this kind of thing on our daughter, thanks.”

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How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 67 – I want to take a concubine?

Zhao Qi fell into deep thought.

 

To have or not to have children, that was the question. He could list plenty of reasons not to: it was an accident, fear of pain, fear of breastfeeding… But reasons to have a child? After pondering for a while, he could only think of two: first, it was a life; second, it was the child of him and Xiao Shiqing, and Xiao Shiqing wanted him to have it.

 

Unable to find an answer, Zhao Qi began seeking opinions from those in the know.

 

Jiang Dehai’s eyes sparkled, “This servant has always hoped to serve the little prince and princess, just like serving the emperor when he was young, making sure they are cute…”

 

Xiao Jinzi chimed in, “Me too!”

 

Mei Chuan said, “Your Majesty, you shouldn’t think too much about the pain of childbirth for men. It hurts, yes, but women endure it, so why can’t men?”

 

Cheng Boyan added, “Your servant will surely do his utmost to ensure the little prince and princess grow up healthy and safe.”

 

Zhao Qi raised a question, “Have you all been bribed by the Prime Minister?”

 

All four replied simultaneously, “No, we haven’t.”

 

Apart from these four, several others knew of Zhao Qi’s pregnancy. Fu Zi was needless to say, completely on Xiao Shiqing’s side; Li Chisu’s opinion Zhao Qi dismissed as insignificant; as for He Changzhou… he still fancied himself as the godfather of the dragon egg.

 

“Your Majesty? Your Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qi snapped out of his thoughts, meeting He Changzhou’s concerned gaze. He forced himself to focus and asked, “What’s the matter?”

 

“I’ve got a new sword,” He Changzhou said, drawing the sword from its sheath to show Zhao Qi.

 

The sword was extremely sharp, gleaming with a cold, eerie light, dazzling Zhao Qi’s eyes.

 

“Great sword!” Zhao Qi complimented sincerely, “It suits you perfectly.”

 

“Then, Your Majesty, would you name the sword?” He Changzhou asked.

 

Zhao Qi pondered, “Hmm… this sword is cold as frost, terrifying to behold. How about ‘Sorrow of Frost’?”

 

“Sorrow of Frost…” He Changzhou savored the name for a moment, “Good name, doesn’t sound like something His Majesty would come up with.”

 

“You don’t need to say the last sentence,” Zhao Qi watched as He Changzhou sheathed the sword with a decisive and heroic motion, unable to help but say, “Changzhou, if I have a daughter, would you still teach her swordsmanship and archery?”

 

“Huh?” He Changzhou was surprised, “A daughter?”

 

Zhao Qi shrugged, “A reputedly accurate fortune-teller said so.”

 

He Changzhou looked a bit displeased, “I don’t want a daughter.”

 

“Why not?” Zhao Qi chuckled.

 

“They say daughters resemble their fathers. If it’s a daughter, wouldn’t she resemble Prince Zhaonan?” He Changzhou replied awkwardly.

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, “Um… I got it wrong. Actually, the dragon egg isn’t Li Chisu’s.”

 

He Changzhou was greatly surprised, “Then whose is it?”

 

Just as Zhao Qi was unsure whether to tell He Changzhou the truth, Jiang Dehai came to report, “Your Majesty, Fourth Prince Zhao is requesting an audience.”

 

Without much thought, Zhao Qi said, “Let him in.”

 

Zhao Qiao first greeted Zhao Qi, then looked at He Changzhou with a strange expression mixed with astonishment, “General He, you can already get out of bed and walk? You still look so good, not like someone who just had a miscarriage. You are indeed young and strong!”

 

He Changzhou: “?”

 

Not only He Changzhou, but Zhao Qi also had many question marks, “What’s gotten into you?”

 

Zhao Qiao was confused, “Didn’t Your Majesty ask Mei Chuan to remove the dragon egg from General He yesterday?”

 

He Changzhou: “???”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” He remembered, at that time, he thought the dragon egg was He Changzhou, in order to vent his hatred, falsely claimed that He Changzhou was pregnant with his child so that Zhao Qiao could find the Japanese physician for him.

 

He Changzhou was puzzled and puzzled, “Your Majesty? Explain?”

 

“This is a long story, let’s talk about it later.” Zhao Qi forced a smile, threw Zhao Qiao a sharp look, “What are you here for?”

 

Zhao Qiao said, “Your Majesty, when can we leave Jiangxia? We can’t go anywhere. We’ve been trapped in the inn all day long, and my brother is almost bored to death.”

 

“Do you want to go out?” Zhao Qi nodded repeatedly.

 

“Then you go to Huai River Bank to move bricks and carry sandbags.” Zhao Qi said, “They are short of people there.”

 

Zhao Qiao cried helplessly, “When you need my brother, call my brother Xiaoguan, and when you don’t need my brother, call my brother to move bricks.”

 

Zhao Qi readily accepted his accusation, “Have you not heard of ‘Most of the emperor’s family is heartless’?”

 

After sending Zhao Qiao away, He Changzhou asked eagerly, “Your Majesty, whose child is it?”

 

“Let me tell you, don’t tell anyone else.” Zhao Qi leaned close to He Changzhou’s ear and whispered three words in a low voice.

 

He Changzhou stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, his expression complicated, and for a long time he couldn’t say a word. He simply drew “Frost of Sorrow” out of the table and split the table into two halves, “Insidious and despicable villain, Xiao Shiqing!”

 

Zhao Qi complained to He Changzhou, “He even said he’s just going with the flow.”

 

“Shameless.”

 

Was it his imagination, or did He Changzhou’s tone carry a hint of envy?

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Do you think I should let the Prime Minister’s daughter be born?”

 

He Changzhou couldn’t remain calm, “So what if he’s a righteous gentleman? He doesn’t even have the naming rights for the dragon egg!”

 

Zhao Qi imagined, “If it’s a daughter like the Prime Minister’s, wouldn’t she be the most beautiful in Dajing? Hmm, she’d be a great match for her future husband.”

 

Restlessly pacing back and forth, He Changzhou sighed, “I should have seen through it earlier and reminded His Majesty to beware of the Prime Minister.”

 

Zhao Qi continued to muse, “But what if her temper turns out like the Prime Minister’s? For a little princess, it’s better to be a bit more considerate.”

 

Filled with regret, He Changzhou lamented, “Come to think of it, I was the one who escorted His Majesty back to the palace that night. If I had been firm, there wouldn’t have been issues with Li Chi, Su Xiao, or Shi Qing.”

 

Anxiously, Zhao Qi said, “There’s another thing. In the future, if the little princess asks who her mother is, how should I respond? I can’t tell her the truth, that Xiao Shi Qing is her mother, right?”

 

He Changzhou sighed, “A single misstep becomes a lingering regret…”

 

The two spoke past each other, unable to communicate. Eventually, He Changzhou withdrew into silence, while Zhao Qi continued to agonize over whether to proceed with the birth.

 

This incident was a significant blow to He Changzhou. He knew very well that if the child were Li Chi Su’s, he might still have a chance. But now that the child was Xiao Shi Qing’s, he doubted he could even retain his position as godfather.

 

Distraught and unable to sleep, He Changzhou considered drowning his sorrows in wine, only to find the main hall downstairs occupied by two unexpected individuals.

 

Several plates of appetizers and pots of fine wine were laid out on the table. Zhao Qiao and Li Chi Su sat facing each other, enjoying their drinks. Seeing him, Li Chi Su smiled and said, “General He seems to be in a bad mood. Care to join us for a drink?”

 

Knowing that Li Chi Su was not the biological father of the dragon egg, He Changzhou no longer looked upon him as unfavorably as before. After a brief hesitation, he slammed his sword onto the table with a loud “clap” and took a seat.

 

Pouring wine for him, Li Chi Su remarked, “General He’s current mood, this prince understands a little.”

 

He Changzhou glanced at him, “Why are you still here? Didn’t the Prime Minister order you back to your fief?”

 

“I have other matters to attend to, and His Majesty has granted me a few more days,” Li Chi Su said, pushing a wine flask toward He Changzhou. “Please, General.”

 

He Changzhou lifted the flask to drink, but Zhao Qiao interrupted loudly, “Wait a moment.”

 

He Changzhou paused, watching Zhao Qiao, who seemed to have something to say. “Speak your mind, Zhao Gongzi.”

 

Glancing at He Changzhou’s abdomen, Zhao Qiao said, “Even though General He is strong, he shouldn’t be pushing himself like this. It’s just… well, how can you drink like this?”

 

Frowning, He Changzhou asked, “What exactly are you trying to say?”

 

“Well…” Zhao Qiao glanced at Li Chi Su, winking and teasing, “General knows this situation very well. How can I say it aloud?”

 

He Changzhou never got along with spoiled young men like Zhao Qiao, and he didn’t want to waste time talking to him. He raised his head and finished his drink in one go, which amazed Zhao Qiao. This martial artist was truly extraordinary.

 

“General He,” Zhao Qiao admired, “I toast to you as a real man!”

 

Ignoring him, He Changzhou poured himself another glass of wine.

 

Li Chi Su, fanning himself gently, smiled and said, “As they say, drowning sorrows in wine only brings more sorrow. Why not learn from this prince and be more open-minded, more accepting?”

 

“Open-minded, accepting…” He Changzhou chuckled softly. “I can’t learn Prince’s nonchalance, loving one person when I see one, and letting go when I say so.”

 

Sympathetically looking at He Changzhou, Zhao Qiao remarked, “Ah, General He, don’t be too upset. You’re still young. If this one is lost, there will be another one.”

 

“Let go?” Li Chi Su raised an eyebrow. “Who said I’m letting go?”

 

“Do you think you can compete with him?” He Changzhou’s sharp gaze met Li Chi Su’s, who was astute enough to deduce the situation from yesterday. He replied calmly, “General He is still too young. Wanting to obtain His Majesty, why must it be a competition?”

 

He Changzhou narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean by that?”

 

Li Chi Su’s tone was intriguing. “His Majesty is the emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem. It’s absurd to think he belongs to only one person. As long as there’s a place for you in his heart, that should be enough.”

 

Zhao Qiao agreed, “Exactly.”

 

He Changzhou understood now, contemptuously saying, “So Prince Zhaonan wants to be one of the emperor’s concubines. You, the only royal of a different surname in Dajing, are willing to be someone else’s concubine?”

 

At this, Li Chi Su laughed heartily, “Being a concubine at least guarantees some benefits. If General He always insists on a lifelong companion, I’m afraid he’ll only watch from afar forever.”

 

“That’s true,” Zhao Qiao nodded knowingly. “Back when I served the Empress Dowager of Dongying in the Dongying court, wasn’t I also a ‘concubine’? A true man can bend and stretch; what’s wrong with being a concubine? Start as a concubine, and then rely on your abilities to rise. This has been the truth since ancient times.”

 

He Changzhou’s face darkened. He now understood why these two were sitting together drinking; they were kindred spirits.

 

“You enjoy your drinks,” He Changzhou picked up his sword and stood up. “Forgive me for not keeping you company.”

 

Little did the three know that every word of their conversation had been meticulously noted by the attendant nearby, who promptly reported everything to Xiao Shi Qing.

 

Xiao Shi Qing abruptly closed the half-read report and hurried to Zhao Qi’s room.

 

Zhao Qi finished counting the wood chips and started counting flower petals. Seeing Xiao Shi Qing’s frosty expression, he held his stomach in distress and said, “Brother, don’t rush me. I haven’t made up my mind yet.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing asked, “Are you thinking of taking a concubine?”

 

Zhao Qi stuttered, “…Ah?”

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 66 – Do I look delicious? 

Xiao Shiqing probably isn’t very good at comforting people. After that, he didn’t say much, just holding Zhao Qi and gently stroking his scattered hair.

 

Zhao Qi didn’t intend to cry like this, but after holding it in for so long, enduring it for so long, and being scared by Xiao Shiqing’s almost predatory look just now, it was understandable that his tear ducts suddenly became active.

 

… Anyway, don’t call him a sissy.

 

Zhao Qi unabashedly released his grievances and pressure, feeling somewhat relieved after crying. When he finished crying, he felt better inside, except for the embarrassing hiccup that wouldn’t stop.

 

So he chose to continue nestling in Xiao Shiqing’s arms until the hiccups stopped.

 

Xiao Shiqing saw that he wasn’t crying anymore, but his body kept twitching, which made him unusually uneasy. He wanted to help Zhao Qi up and take a good look at him.

 

Zhao Qi hiccupped again. “Don’t touch me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “… Drinking water can stop hiccups.”

 

Zhao Qi froze — ah, he’s been found out.

 

Zhao Qi lifted his head from Xiao Shiqing’s embrace, their eyes met, and Zhao Qi’s cheeks flushed. He pretended to be dead again under the blanket.

 

As long as he hides deep enough, he won’t be embarrassed!

 

Xiao Shiqing got up and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi continued to pretend to be dead.

 

“Zhao Qi.”

 

Well, they’re calling each other by name now; if he doesn’t behave, the consequences might be serious. Zhao Qi slowly got up, took the teacup, and sipped it slowly, suppressing the urge to hiccup.

 

Xiao Shiqing watched him from the side. It was still raining outside, but the thunder had stopped. Zhao Qi sat on the bed, clothes disheveled, long hair hanging down, eyes red, reminiscent of that night when he was underneath him.

 

After Zhao Qi finished his tea, Xiao Shiqing hesitated, “About that night…”

 

Zhao Qi immediately tensed up, feeling like he was facing a major enemy. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to discuss this issue. Even now, he hadn’t completely processed the fact that Xiao Shiqing had slept with him.

 

“You said you were drugged?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

Zhao Qi nodded.

 

“Do you know who did it?”

 

After a moment’s hesitation, Zhao Qi shook his head. Rong Tang was already laden with guilt. Since Xiao Shiqing was willing to spare his life, it was better not to add fuel to the fire.

 

Xiao Shiqing could tell Zhao Qi was lying. “Was it also this person who gave you the fertility drug?”

 

“No.”

 

“Oh, I see.”

 

Under Xiao Shiqing’s subtle gaze, Zhao Qi belatedly realized he had slipped up. Annoyed with himself, he silently cursed Xiao Shiqing for being so scheming and setting him up.

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “If you don’t want to say, I won’t force you.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “Then… thank you, Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “No more calling me ‘Brother’?”

 

“No more.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked in a low voice, “Why?”

 

“You slept with me, and you still want me to call you ‘Brother’?” Zhao Qi complained indignantly, “There’s no reason for a brother to sleep with his younger brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened slightly, a faint smile on his lips. “Are you unhappy about being slept with by me, Your Majesty?”

 

Perhaps Xiao Shiqing’s gentleness gave Zhao Qi courage. Gathering his courage, he said, “As a dignified man of seven feet, a sovereign of a country, I wouldn’t be happy no matter who slept with me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him calmly, his eyes deep and mysterious, hiding a hint of coldness.

 

In Zhao Qi’s heart, that night’s experience with Xiao Shiqing seemed more like a disgrace than anything else. No wonder he woke up and forgot all the details, even who the other person was. From beginning to end, he had been deluding himself.

 

He suddenly regretted stopping earlier. Someone like the Little Emperor, such a little fool, should be properly disciplined in bed, otherwise he’ll never mature.

 

“Are you really unhappy?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

“Yes.”

 

Xiao Shiqing casually remarked, “Then why were you crying with tears in your eyes, voice trembling, and constantly moaning? You seemed quite content to me.”

 

Zhao Qi blushed deeply, “I was drugged to behave like that! Speaking of which, I still want to ask Prime Minister. If the Prime Minister didn’t drug me, why did he sleep with me? Even if I was in heat, you could have called the imperial physician, or even ignored me, I wouldn’t have blamed you. With your strength, you could easily have pushed me away. But instead, you… you actually did it!” And so many times that I woke up the next day feeling like my whole body was falling apart, damn bastard!

 

Xiao Shiqing seemed caught off guard by the question, paused before saying, “The Emperor was offering himself, crying and begging for me to stay with him. I couldn’t defy his wishes.”

 

Zhao Qi looked at him coldly, “Heh, but why haven’t I seen Prime Minister obeying my orders at other times?”

 

“That’s just one of the reasons.”

 

“Are there other reasons?”

 

“I wanted to sleep with the Emperor, so I did,” Xiao Shiqing shamelessly said, “Isn’t that going with the flow?”

 

Damn going with the flow, Zhao Qi and his little Zhao Qi in his belly were stunned. This reason was truly unassailable, leaving him speechless.

 

“Not… why?” Zhao Qi felt his mind filled with question marks. “Do I look so delicious that everyone is eyeing my ass??”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded lightly, “Hmm, not just your looks. You taste even better when slept with, once is never enough.”

 

Zhao Qi almost choked, unable to catch his breath, “Why should a straight guy like me endure all this…”

 

“Straight guy?”

 

Zhao Qi sniffled, “I mean, I just liked women.”

 

Xiao Shiqing continued, “Dozens of men from the Dongying (t/n: ancient Japan) royal family have used this medicine safely, all giving birth to normal babies without any abnormalities. These men remain men and won’t become any sort of ‘yao’.”

 

Zhao Qi struggled to contain his embarrassment and blurted out his concern, “But they won’t produce milk, right? I absolutely cannot accept this!!”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced almost imperceptibly at Zhao Qi’s chest, a smirk playing on his lips. “I don’t know.”

 

Unsatisfied, Zhao Qi insisted, “How can such an important matter be ‘I don’t know’?! Send someone to investigate this immediately.”

 

Xiao Shiqing promised half-heartedly, “If it’s impossible, would Your Majesty still bear children?”

 

Zhao Qi admitted honestly, “I’m not sure. Do you want me to bear children?”

 

Without hesitation, Xiao Shiqing replied, “Yes.”

 

“Why?” Zhao Qi felt bombarded with questions today.

 

Xiao Shiqing simply stated, “Because it would be my flesh and blood.”

 

“If the Prime Minister wants flesh and blood, surely many would be willing to bear for you. Why insist on me?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

Xiao Shiqing sighed with exasperation, “Of course I insist. If this child is a boy, I can pressure the Emperor to appoint him as the Crown Prince. This way, my family would gain power over the realm just by me sleeping once.”

 

Suddenly understanding, Zhao Qi exclaimed, “I see! That makes sense!”

 

“…,” Xiao Shiqing sighed deeply, beginning to wonder if this foolish person would one day drive him to his death by exasperation. He closed his eyes and said, “No.”

 

“No what?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

“I want you to bear it, not to take over the world. The world belongs to you, to the Zhao family, and no one can take it away,” Xiao Shiqing said slowly. “I don’t want anyone else to bear my child. I only want you… to bear it.”

 

Zhao Qi stared at Xiao Shiqing in astonishment, suddenly feeling as if Xiao Shiqing was confessing to him.

 

If that were the case, then Xiao Shiqing’s romantic pursuit was indeed excessive. Being pursued by four extremely attractive people… he had only experienced such treatment when retreating from group battles in games.

 

For a moment, silence fell between them. Xiao Shiqing seemed somewhat uneasy, looked away, and said, “I have invited a divine physician from Dongying who will arrive in Jiangxia soon. You can thoroughly investigate the matter of men giving birth before making a decision.”

 

“Oh…” Zhao Qi lowered his head, gazing at his fingers. “I can also ask Mei Shenyi — the one Zhao Qiao brought from Dongying.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smirked, “Can you trust someone Zhao Qiao brought?”

 

“…,” Zhao Qi was speechless. The only reliable thing Xiao Qiao’s younger brother did was bring the real medicine for childbirth from Dongying, which alone was enough to make him grateful (or resentful) for a lifetime.

 

Xiao Shiqing gently lifted Zhao Qi’s chin, locking eyes with him. “Think it over again, hmm?”

 

Caught in Xiao Shiqing’s gaze, tinged with a hint of hope, Zhao Qi couldn’t bring himself to say “no.” He nodded. “Okay.”

 

Xiao Shiqing covered Zhao Qi’s eyes with his hand, leaning in close to whisper in his ear, “I’ll wait for you.”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

Chapter 65 – I’m pregnant with the prime minister’s brother’s baby. 

 

Several people looked towards the direction of the gate together. Jiang Dehai asked, “What’s going on?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, set down his bowl of soup, and looked at the rippling layers of medicine in the soup, inexplicably relieved. “Let’s go take a look.”

 

Jiang Dehai opened the door and asked the guards outside, “What’s all the commotion about?”

 

The guard sounded hesitant, “It’s Prince Zhaonan who wishes to see the Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned. “Why is it Li Chisu again? He’s said everything he needed to. What’s he here for now?”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Didn’t His Majesty instruct that he would see no one today? Tell him to come another day.”

 

“I did, but he insists it’s of utmost importance to see the Emperor. He seems really anxious, so…”

 

Jiang Dehai glanced back at Zhao Qi. After a moment’s hesitation, Zhao Qi nodded.

 

“Your Majesty!” Li Chisu practically rushed in, still in yesterday’s clothes, his hair slightly disheveled, his face pale and devoid of his usual demeanor.

 

Zhao Qi said, “Speak quickly.”

 

Li Chisu’s gaze caught sight of the bowl of soup on the table. He paused for a moment, then took a sudden step forward. “You… drank it?”

 

A peal of thunder rumbled in the distance, the rain lingering ominously in the clouds, refusing to fall.

 

Zhao Qi guessed why Li Chisu had come. It was probably to persuade him to reconsider, to leave this child behind. “Not yet,” he said, “but I will soon.”

 

Li Chisu visibly relaxed. He closed his eyes briefly, his long lashes trembling slightly, as if after restraining himself for a long time, he could no longer hold back. “Your Majesty, I lied to you.”

 

Zhao Qi stared at those peach blossom eyes that were skilled at beguiling hearts, his own heart tightening. “What did you say?”

 

Li Chisu took a deep breath and said slowly, word by word, “On the night of the palace banquet, I did not… engage in intimacy with you. I did want to do something to you, but before I could, Rong Tang arrived.”

 

Zhao Qi’s heart pounded wildly. For a moment, he couldn’t understand Li Chisu’s meaning.

 

The person who slept with him wasn’t Li Chisu, then the dragon egg in his belly…

 

Li Chisu smiled bitterly, looking at Zhao Qi’s swollen belly. “So the child in your belly isn’t mine.”

 

Another deafening thunder shook the room, as if striking within. Everyone held their breath, their gaze fixed on Zhao Qi.

 

Wide-eyed, Zhao Qi murmured in confusion, “Not yours, not yours…”

 

Not Rong Tang’s, not He Changzhou’s, not Li Chisu’s either.

 

Then… whose is it?

 

The answer seemed imminent.

 

His head felt like it was about to explode. He looked around blankly, unsure where he was or what he was doing.

 

“But… that’s impossible.” Zhao Qi lowered his head to look at his belly, silently asking, “Are you really the prime minister’s brother…?”

 

The dragon egg kicked him—this was the strongest kick he had felt since feeling the fetal movements.

 

Li Chisu couldn’t hide his heartache and guilt at Zhao Qi’s reaction. “I thought that acknowledging the child would make you look at me differently, treat me unlike others, and have me in your heart.” Li Chisu chuckled self-deprecatingly. “It turns out I was expecting too much.” Instead of valuing him more for the child, Zhao Qi didn’t want the child at all.

 

Zhao Qi remained stunned.

 

“I was too selfish, too eager for you, to do this. Whatever the Emperor decides to do with me, I will accept it. I only beg the Emperor to reconsider and spare the child…”

 

Li Chisu’s words fell on deaf ears for Zhao Qi. At this moment, all he could think about was that the person who slept with him that night was Xiao Shiqing.

 

He was carrying Xiao Shiqing’s child.

 

Xiao Shiqing… that noble and aloof man, distant from men and women alike, who once treated him as a puppet, and now… now the lord prime minister, whatever he thought of him, turned out to be the true “culprit”?!

 

It was him who had forcefully and gently possessed him; he was the one who sat on Xiao Shiqing, unsatisfied, crying out “more”; and it was also him, with his moist hands stroking his back, whispering in his ear, saying those…

 

He didn’t want to recall those words!

 

After a long silence, someone shouted, “Lord Prime Minister.”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly looked up and saw a man in black walking in, bringing with him a chilling aura.

 

Though it was midday, the sky outside was dark as dusk. The room was lit by lamps, and Xiao Shiqing stood in the semi-darkness, his expression unreadable to Zhao Qi.

 

Before anyone else could speak, Xiao Shiqing said, “Everyone, leave.”

 

His voice was calm, carrying the usual irresistible authority.

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated. “Prime Minister, the Emperor…”

 

Xiao Shiqing repeated icily, “I said, everyone leave.”

 

“Yes.”

 

Jiang Dehai, Xiao Jinzi, Cheng Boyan, and Meichuan left one after another. Li Chisu keenly sensed the oppressive and dangerous atmosphere surrounding Xiao Shiqing, and couldn’t help but worry about Zhao Qi. “Prime Minister, you…”

 

Xiao Shiqing stared at Zhao Qi without blinking, but his words were directed at Li Chisu. “If you still want your Southern Twelve Provinces, don’t say another word.”

 

Li Chisu squinted his peach blossom eyes. “Do you think this can threaten me, Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled. “Can’t it?”

 

Li Chisu laughed. “No, it can’t.”

 

Xiao Shiqing turned to Zhao Qi. “Let him go.”

 

Zhao Qi was overwhelmed by Xiao Shiqing’s gaze, struggling to breathe. He managed to say, “Prince Zhaonan should withdraw first. His Majesty and I have… matters to discuss.”

 

Li Chisu was reluctant, not afraid of Xiao Shiqing, but also didn’t want to make things difficult for Zhao Qi. “I’ll be outside. Call me if His Majesty needs me.”

 

As Li Chisu left, only the two fathers of the dragon egg remained in the room. The storm finally broke through the dark clouds, whipping against the ground. Rain splashed outside the window, hazy and misty.

 

Listening to the rain, Zhao Qi’s lips trembled. “Is it… brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at the bowl of soup beside Zhao Qi’s hand, his eyes cold and serious. “Do you want to drink?”

 

Without hearing Xiao Shiqing’s answer in person, Zhao Qi stubbornly repeated, “Is it you?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s Adam’s apple rolled, and his thin lips lightly opened. “Yes.”

 

At that moment, Zhao Qi couldn’t describe his feelings. When he thought the dragon egg belonged to He Changzhou, he felt frustrated and uncomfortable; when he thought it was Li Chisu’s, he felt nauseous and angry. Now, he just felt absurd, unable to understand.

 

Why would it be Xiao Shiqing? It shouldn’t be?!

 

Xiao Shiqing looked down at him quietly. “You knew it was me?”

 

Zhao Qi reacted slowly, subconsciously murmuring, “Uh…”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes were deep and cold, his voice chilling to the bone. “You knew it was me, yet you still want to get rid of him?”

 

He approached Zhao Qi step by step, leaving Zhao Qi no room to retreat, sitting straight on the bed. “Brother…”

 

“Even before the Southern Expedition, you knew about this and kept it from me until now, not to secretly give birth to the child, but…” Xiao Shiqing’s words abruptly stopped. He looked down at him condescendingly, the intense pressure making Zhao Qi unable to say a word.

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered coldly, “Who was the one who held me back and wouldn’t let me go back then—how come, now that you have a child, you don’t want to admit it?”

 

“I didn’t!”

 

“You didn’t?” Xiao Shiqing raised his eyebrows. Holding Zhao Qi’s chin in both hands, he forced Zhao Qi to look at the bowl on the table. “Then tell me, what is this?”

 

With Xiao Shiqing’s stern expression and indifferent tone, Zhao Qi hadn’t seen this side of Xiao Shiqing in a long time. He felt a chill rising from the depths of his heart, as if he were facing Xiao Shiqing for the first time.

 

Zhao Qi swallowed nervously. “It’s… it’s a miscarriage potion…”

 

At the mention of “miscarriage potion,” Xiao Shiqing’s eyes filled with fury, and he embraced Zhao Qi’s waist from behind, pushing him onto the bed from behind, his knee squeezing between Zhao Qi’s legs, like a predator towering over its prey, easily within reach.

 

“It seems that His Majesty has never quite remembered what happened that night. Should I help His Majesty remember?”

 

Danger approached, and even the weakest prey would struggle, let alone Zhao Qi.

 

“Let go of me!” Zhao Qi pushed back with both hands, but Xiao Shiqing twisted him in place, rendering him unable to move.

 

Feeling the jade belt around his waist being undone, Zhao Qi knew Xiao Shiqing wasn’t joking. He was really about to reenact the scene from the Festival of Longevity Palace Banquet. His eyes reddened instantly as he shouted, “Brother, please don’t…!”

 

“If you scream louder,” Xiao Shiqing coldly and mockingly interrupted, “let everyone outside hear how the emperor enjoys himself.”

 

A chilly hand slipped into Zhao Qi’s clothes. He shook his head desperately. The golden crown symbolizing supreme imperial authority rolled from the bed to the corner with a crisp sound.

 

“You… bastard!” Zhao Qi choked out, tears streaming, “Xiao Shiqing, you universal bastard!”

 

“Bastard?” Xiao Shiqing leaned close to his cheek, gently licking away tears, “I’m a bastard. Then what does that make the emperor who’s fathered by a bastard?” He held one of Zhao Qi’s hands, forcing it to touch the slightly swollen abdomen. “What is the emperor carrying?”

 

“A… a little bastard!”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled softly. “This little bastard will soon be obliterated by his imperial father. But before that, let him see how his father conceived him, alright?”

 

“No, please!” Zhao Qi trembled in Xiao Shiqing’s embrace, tears falling relentlessly. “I didn’t know! I really didn’t know! I was drugged into this, I didn’t want it… Why, why do you treat me like this, sob sob sob…”

 

Xiao Shiqing abruptly stopped his movements.

 

“I didn’t know it was my brother’s child, I didn’t even know who that person was that night!” Zhao Qi cried like a grievously wronged child. “I was drugged into this with you. I didn’t want this… Why, why do you treat me like this, sob sob sob…”

 

Xiao Shiqing fell silent for a moment, then turned Zhao Qi around and held him face to face.

 

Once Zhao Qi started crying, he couldn’t stop. His tears soaked Xiao Shiqing’s clothes. “I’m a grown man, unexpectedly pregnant with who knows whose child, and you don’t know how scared and sad I am. How can you still scold me! Are you even human!”

 

“… Xiao Shiqing’s heart was almost broken by Zhao Qi’s tears. He kissed Zhao Qi’s forehead gently, his voice unusually tender. “Hmm, I’m not human. Your Majesty, please don’t cry.”

 

“Sob sob sob… Hic.”

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T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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