After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Chapter 177: Your Majesty, do you like children?

Xie Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead. Worried about the smell of sweat on his body, he did not approach Wen Hemian rashly.

He thought about it carefully and said, "Maybe I scared him during those three years."

After all, it was a thing of the past, so Xie Lang didn't say much. Wen Hemian chose to respect him and didn't ask any more questions.

She knew that Xie Lang had come to the palace many times, but she was not very clear about what had happened.

"So that's how it is. You're really scary."

Wen Hemian couldn't help but laugh.

Xie Lang stared at her without blinking, and suddenly his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to touch her head.

Wen Hemian only felt a little itchy in his hair, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook the thing in his hand and said, "A leaf fell on my head."

Wen Hemian looked carefully when she heard it and saw that it was indeed a leaf. There were many flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard, so it was probably blown over by the wind and she didn't notice it.

Xie Lang slowed down, sat next to her, and asked casually, "What was the Grand Tutor talking about with Qingyun just now? I saw that she looked a little strange."

Xie Lang's ability to multitask is truly unparalleled.

Wen Hemian suddenly showed some interest. She smiled and raised her eyebrows, her face calm: "Oh, you are talking about this. Qingyun just asked me if I need to prepare contraceptive soup for me?"

Xie Lang’s face went blank and he choked.

His lips moved silently twice, and then he stammered, "Teacher, how did you answer her?"

"I said no." Wen Hemian looked at him with interest, and suddenly wanted to know his reaction, "Does your majesty like children?"

In response, Xie Lang embraced her.

The emperor said in a low, muffled voice: "I don't like it."

Xie Lang never denied that he was selfish. He didn't want to have another child to occupy Wen Hemian's attention.

Wen Hemian lowered his eyes: "Hmm?"

"But if it's you who gave birth to the child, I will learn to love and protect the child."

Xie Lang was serious, but after saying this, he continued to mutter: "It's better not to do it. I'll ask the imperial physician later to see if there is any way..."

Compared to the child who has no trace yet, Wen Hemian is of course more important. Childbirth for women is dangerous. Xie Lang had heard about it in the palace when he was young, and he didn't want to take the risk.

No one is more important than Wen Hemian, not even their own flesh and blood.

"Okay, stop talking."

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Wen Hemian raised his hand and slapped him on the head, saying with a relaxed and teasing tone: "There is no sign yet, just go with the flow. I told you this in advance, in case you start to overthink it."

Xie Lang raised his hand to cover his forehead. It didn't hurt, he was just pretending to do so in order to make Wen Hemian feel sorry for him.

Wen Hemian ignored him. This time, he really didn't hold back his strength and pushed him hard. His voice was a little cold: "Don't hold me anymore. Go wash up. You don't mind the heat even though I'm covered in sweat."

His trick was seen through, so Xie Lang had no choice but to get up in disappointment and clean himself up first.

Wen Hemian was more particular than him and had some obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he was really annoyed, he would be in trouble.

However, this conversation did give Xie Lang a sense of urgency.

Naturally, he wanted to give the best to Wen Hemian, and had been making preparations in private. However, the situation was uncertain at the moment, and he did not want to act hastily.

She would definitely feel regretful if the people she cared about were not present at such an important event.

"Prince Jia, the barbarian tribe."

These two words rolled gently between Xie Lang's lips, and his eyes darkened.

He thought that it should be resolved as soon as possible.

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The two of them had a great time outside for a few days.

Xie Lang was young and energetic, and although he couldn't help but feel a little restless, he was concerned about Wen Hemian's body, and would not ask for anything without her permission.

He was obedient at this time.

Wen Hemian lifted his sleeves to check and breathed a sigh of relief. Those unspeakable traces had finally faded away.

Xie Lang stood behind her, twisting a strand of her hair and playing with it between his fingertips, his eyes couldn't help but look a little melancholy: "Why is your skin so thin?"

The jade was so white and fragile that even if he was careful, it was difficult to avoid leaving marks on it, for fear that it would break if he used too much force.

"Physical condition."

Wen Hemian didn't care much. She pulled her hair back and tied it up neatly.

"As long as you don't get sick, it's fine. But you really need to learn to control the strength of your hands."

Although the marks didn't hurt, they were an eyesore and Wen Hemian also had to save face.

Xie Lang looked at his hands, then at Wen Hemian, and quickly gave in: "I know."

He had many dark thoughts in his mind, which became even more inflated due to Wen Hemian's indulgence. Leaving traces would make him feel safe, and he also liked to appreciate them.

But if Wen Hemian doesn't like it, he will change it because he doesn't want to make her angry.

Wen Hemian glanced at him and said nothing.

"After court tomorrow, I'm going to go see Liu Qiongyue."

Wen Hemian casually mentioned his own arrangements to prevent Xie Lang from taking the opportunity to get angry.

There are precedents like this, and she is very familiar with these little tricks.

Xie Lang paused and raised his eyebrows: "Where Han Shuang wants to go is your freedom, you don't have to tell me."

Wen Hemian snorted and laughed: "When did you become so generous?"

Xie Lang grabbed her wrist and kissed it, rather shamelessly saying, "I have always been so generous."

Wen Hemian withdrew his gaze, not wanting to say anything about him. He turned around and asked someone to deliver the visiting card first.

After court the next day, Wen Hemian went straight to Liu Mansion.

Yes, Liu Mansion.

When Lu Zishen went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, it was Liu Qiongyue's support behind the scenes that allowed him to prepare for the exam without distraction. Therefore, even though he became the top scorer in the imperial examination, he always remembered this kindness and had no intention of changing his family background.

Not to mention that he lived in the Liu Mansion, he even refused to look at the beauties that his colleagues and subordinates sent to him in order to please him.

The current Second Prime Minister, Lord Lu, and his wife are famous for their deep love.

This configuration is also a very typical male and female protagonist.

"A rare visitor."

Since returning to Beijing, Liu Qiongyue had met Wen Hemian for the first time due to various delays. Seeing that she was no different from the last time they met, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the one in the palace treats you well."

Liu Qiongyue teased and welcomed her into the house.

"It's okay." Wen Hemian vaguely passed over the topic.

She didn't beat around the bush with Liu Qiongyue, and as soon as she sat down she said, "Qiongyue, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Strange." Liu Qiongyue smiled with her eyebrows bent, "Just tell me, I have owed you a lot over the years, so of course I have to help you."

Wen Hemian smiled: "You are really straightforward. Then I will say it directly. I want your caravan to help transport grain."

Liu Qiongyue immediately became serious: "What big thing is going to happen?"

Wen Hemian narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly, "Prince Jia is restless in his fiefdom, and Your Majesty and I intend to send troops."

Even if she didn't say these, Lu Zishen would reveal some of them to his wife in private. It would be better for everyone to unite and avoid the need to hide them.

"Hiss." Liu Qiongyue took a breath of cold air, then clapped her hands, with a bit of excitement, "Then I will definitely help!"