Jiang? Ji raised her eyebrows. Looking at Liu Zhao's desperate expression, she suddenly had the urge to not listen to him.
"Sister, sister — it's a matter of life and death!" Liu Zhao reached out and grabbed Jiang, who was about to leave. Ji once again sighed at the plastic sibling relationship, but she said pitifully, "I'm begging you for a moment. Listen to my complaints."
Jiang? Ji suppressed the urge to roll her eyes or burst her veins.
Liu Zhao didn't have anything good to say to her. He was either crying about being poor or weak. His pitiful look made it seem like someone was bullying him. Looking at the entire Wanzhou, even Dongqing, Beizhou, and Nansheng, who would dare to cause trouble for Liu Zhao? What was the use of crying about being weak?
"Speak!" Ji stopped and raised her hand to signal for the attendants to leave. Then she said to Liu Zhao, "There's only you and me here. Can we talk?"
Liu Zhao was terrified. He stammered for a long time without saying anything. Jiang was furious. Ji retorted.
"If you're a man, be straightforward. Aren't you afraid of getting sick after holding it in for so long?"
Liu Zhao was speechless.
Sister, I know you like to talk dirty, but you should be more pure between siblings. Don't be so dirty.
"I'll say it, but you have to promise that you won't hit me …"
He pitifully asked for a promise. No matter what, he had to get the death-exemption medallion first.
Jiang? Ji said, "Don't worry, I won't hit you."
If Liu Zhao really said something he shouldn't and angered Jiang? Ji, then what was the point of hitting him? She could just beat him to death.
Liu Zhao asked her vaguely, "Sister, are you unwell?"
If she really couldn't give birth because of her body, then she shouldn't hide her illness for fear of treatment. She could secretly consult a gynecologist.
Jiang? Ji didn't understand. She thought Liu Zhao was worried about her injury from the assassination last time. Her expression softened a little.
"The injury last time wasn't deep. It'll heal after a few days of rest. It's not a big deal."
Liu Zhao was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Who told her about this? He was asking if she could give birth.
He wasn't suited for curveballs, so he could only go straight to the point.
"Sister, I'm asking if there's anything wrong with your body … Did those years of military life stop you from having children?" Ji's face turned from sunny to cloudy, faintly showing signs of thunder and lightning. He was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Sister, I didn't mean to offend you. I really can't live on like this anymore. If you don't give this little brother a precious nephew or niece, this little brother will be forced to death. "
Ginger? Instead of getting angry, Ji Buqi laughed and said, "Who did you say wanted to kill you?"
Liu Zhao looked at his finger and said carefully, "Those people … can only be understood, but not explained. I don't want to be a villain who sows discord. A few days ago, I asked Father, and he said that your body is fine. However, your body is fine, and you haven't had any children for many years. This really makes me a little flustered. I have specifically asked an experienced midwife and doctor. The older a woman is, for example, after thirty, the greater the risk of giving birth. I'm still counting on you to take care of my family. If anything happens to you, my family will fall apart … "
Ginger? Ji Buqi's face darkened. "What do you mean!"
Liu Zhao put away his pitiful expression and said seriously, "Sister will be thirty in a few years, and it's time to take the test to have children. Let's not talk about the fact that having a child can dispel many evil thoughts, it's also good for your body. When you get older, you won't have as much energy as you do now, and it'll be more difficult for you to have a child. If you have one at this age, it'll be easier for you in the future. "
Ginger? Ji Buqi said meaningfully, "It's so troublesome to have children on your own. It's better to adopt one from you. You won't be stingy with a child, right?"
This short sentence was like a bolt from the blue to Liu Zhao's ears, exploding his scalp.
He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and grabbed Ginger. Ji Buqi's skirt was sobbing, and she looked frightened and pitiful — Liu Zhao got into character so quickly. She really wondered if he had specially studied acting all these years. "Sister, I dare to sell my son for glory. Madam will be the first to kill her husband to prove her Dao!"
"Do you think I'm scaring you or testing you?"
Liu Zhao shook his head, "A dragon will give birth to a dragon, a phoenix will give birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son will dig a hole … Your nephew took after his father, and my future children will most likely take after me. It's fine if the age difference between the two children is a little big. If the age difference isn't too big, the boy will most likely be beaten to a pulp. He should learn from me to eat, drink and enjoy himself. Such difficult and life-threatening work is really not suitable for him … "
Liu Zhao didn't doubt Ginger? Ji's words were true, but he was more worried about the future situation.
What if Ginger? Ji didn't intend to have children. It was also good to adopt someone else. Would he throw the child to Ginger? Ji educated him.
But Ginger? If Ji had her own child, then the adopted son would be a whetstone. When the knife was sharpened, it would be kicked away.
Of course, the child could also kill and sharpen the knife.
But was that possible?
Look at Ginger? Ji knew how fierce her future child would be.
The child raised by a woman with such a character, unless he was congenitally retarded, would not be of a low level. Liu Zhao was self-aware. Although Liu She always mocked Liu Zhao for pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, there was nothing wrong with his brain. It was just that he was possessed by a drama queen.
Jiang? Ji was speechless.
Liu Zhao really had the strongest desire to live she had ever seen.
"I recently had this idea …"
Liu Zhao had already put it this way. Jiang? Ji might as well reveal something to help Liu Zhao save his dignity.
"What idea?" Liu Zhao blinked blankly. He couldn't react for a while. When he understood, he couldn't help but let out a cry. Ji frowned and immediately stopped talking. She tried hard to lower her voice and said, "Sister, are you saying that … you have plans to get one?"
Jiang? Ji's expression was indifferent. It was as if this matter was as common as eating a meal. She couldn't understand the excitement of others.
"Yes, I want one."
She had never mentioned this idea to Wei Ci. The first person she revealed it to was Liu Zhao.
Liu Zhao also understood the underlying meaning. He said with a strange expression, "From what you mean, you've been deliberately using contraception?"
No wonder there was no movement even though he was strong. Feng Jin and the others didn't seem to have any reaction, but they were actually worried sick about this matter.
"What else?" Jiang? Ji asked in return. "Even you came to me to urge me. If I don't consider it, how long do I have to delay it?"
She naturally had this idea not because Liu Zhao came to her to urge her, nor was it a sudden impulse. After several days of careful consideration, she finally decided to have one. Wei Ci quarreled with her that day. Although they didn't get angry, Jiang? Ji still seriously reflected on herself. She didn't want to have children. Her original intention was to make the time of pregnancy as close as possible to the time that Wei Ci knew.
She wanted to give him hope and make him believe that this child was the "Jiang Yan" he owed a lot to.
If there was a chance to have another "Wei Cong" in the future, she would at least fulfill his wish. However, after that quarrel, Jiang? Ji found that doing this would only evoke Wei Ci's memories of his previous life. It would make him recall the failure and pain of that life over and over again. Why was this necessary?
Since he was reborn, he was different. Why was he still clinging to the various things of his previous life?
She and Wei Ci would still have new children. Perhaps they would still be called Jiang Yan or Wei Cong. After all, these two names were quite nice. It would be a pity to give them up. However, the two children would definitely not repeat the ending of their previous life. Anyway, they were different. Why not change it more thoroughly?
For an ordinary woman, having a child might be a matter of course, but for Jiang Chen, having a child was not a big deal. But Jiang? Ji tossed and turned and struggled for a long time.
The world regarded women's childbearing as normal, but she came from an era where natural childbearing was zero.
To her, childbearing was more terrifying than a great flood or a ferocious beast.
"When I go back, I must buy eight or ten artificial incubators!!!"
The old chief poured a bucket of cold water on her.
You Abba: "Forgive me for being blunt. The price of an artificial incubator is ten times your annual salary plus bonus. How much savings do you have? Can you even afford eight or ten of them? This kind of equipment is a strategic resource of the Federation. Private ownership requires strict approval. Think about it. "
Jiang? Ji: "…"
It was really annoying to pour cold water on her at a time like this.
Jiang? Ji had something on her mind. She ate absent-mindedly that day at the celebration banquet. When she returned at night, she was even greeted by Wei Ci.
"Lord, are you feeling uneasy?"
When Wei Ci heard Feng Jue, that brat, say Jiang? Ji was distracted seven times during the banquet. Her jealousy kept bubbling up.
Ever since the lord changed her name, the number of times Feng Jue came to the government office had skyrocketed, as if he had a second spring.
If not for the fact that one of the parties involved was Jiang? Ji. Wei Ci really wanted to write an anonymous letter to Feng Jue's wife and ask her to teach Feng Jue a lesson.
Jiang? Ji did not speak. She just hugged Wei Ci.
The two of them hugged and rolled on the floor. As they rolled, their clothes were almost gone.
Wei Ci still had the sense to touch the raincoat under his pillow. He had used it many times and was familiar with it.
In the end —
Looking at the raincoat that was accurately thrown into the brazier by the lord, Wei Ci was at a loss for a long time.
The procedure was wrong. Shouldn't throwing the brazier be done after?
It was done before.
Jiang? Ji said, "That thing is in the way."
She did not wait for Wei Ci to react. By the time he reacted, what should be done and what should not be done had already been done.
"Where are we going?"
Jiang? Ji Zhuo hugged Wei Ci's shoulder.
The two of them were at the age where they were full of energy. They fooled around for a long time. It was the middle of the night. Where was he going if he was not in bed?
Wei Ci said in annoyance, "I didn't pay attention just now. I'm going to get some medicine for the lord to make contraceptive soup."
There were no hidden dangers in using the raincoat as a contraceptive, but drinking the soup was different. Even the contraceptive soup with the least side effects would be harmful.
Every medicine was 30% poisonous.
Jiang? Ji turned over and said, "Keep it."
Wei Ci maintained his posture of sitting up for a long time. It was as if a string in his mind had snapped.
Keep, keep it?
"Lie down and sleep. I'm cold."
Jiang? Ji's voice was lazy and hoarse. It was the kind of voice that made one's legs go weak.
Wei Ci nodded blankly. His movements were so stiff that he lay back on the bed. His arms and legs were stretched out as straight as a log.
He stared at the beam of the roof until his eyes were sore. Only then did he regain his train of thought.
Lord —
The lord said to keep it?
Didn't this mean that the young lord was coming?
Jiang? When Ji was in a daze, she felt Wei Ci's palm hovering over her lower abdomen. She wanted to touch it but didn't dare to.
She flipped over and retreated a little further towards Wei Ci.
It was the same for the next few days.
Jiang? Ji was the same as usual. Her work efficiency did not decrease but increased. Wei Ci was like a scholar who had his Yang energy sucked dry by a demoness. He was dispirited.
Feng Langzi was still teasing him. "The lord is not even thirty yet. Why are you like a wolf and a tiger?"
Look at Wei Ci. He had been sucked dry!
He didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang. But Wei Ci was thin-skinned. It was fun to bully him.
Wei Ci said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I've been worrying about other things recently. I can't eat or sleep well. "
Looking at the things piled up on his hands, Wei Ci pushed them all to Feng Zhen.
"Why me?"
"I haven't been feeling well these few days. I'm afraid I've made mistakes in government affairs." Wei Ci said, "You and I are close friends. Do you still need to say such a small thing?"
Feng Zhen was speechless.
Wei Ci said again, "The lord is precious. He needs to be in awe at all times. Your joking words just now have crossed the line."
If he told the lord, Feng Langzi would probably be skinned alive!
Wei Ci used both the carrot and the stick. He moved Feng Langzi and threatened him. Feng Langzi gave in.
While Feng Zhen was fighting with government affairs, Wei Ci found a cushion and a table. He leaned against it and took a nap for the whole afternoon.
"Careless in making friends! Careless in making friends!"
Wei Ci slept soundly. Feng Zhen could only grit his teeth as he watched.
Jiang? Ji knew what Wei Ci was worried about. She smiled and said, "It's not the first time. Are you still not used to it?"
Wei Ci said, "This has nothing to do with the first time."
As long as it was this person in front of him, he couldn't feel at ease.
Jiang? Ji said, "It's useless for you to be anxious now. You won't be able to tell in a few months."
She was in good health. She was in a state of vigorous Qi and blood all year round. She could often feel her slippery pulse, but it wasn't the pulse of pregnancy.
Even if she had a child now, she probably wasn't sure if she was pregnant. That was the case for outsiders, but Jiang? Ji's mental strength was extremely strong. She could immediately know if there was a foreign object or another life form in her body. She didn't need to feel her pulse at all.
Wei Ci was speechless.
Actually, even if the lord was six or seven months pregnant, he might not be able to tell.
(: з) ∠) _
When a normal woman was pregnant, she would most likely be bloated and have a big belly. But Her Majesty was different in his previous life. Her belly would only become bigger in the last three months. Before that, it was no different from not being pregnant. So when Her Majesty used the excuse of "feeling pregnant", the world miraculously accepted this setting. Because in their eyes, Her Majesty's pregnancy was really only three or four months _ (: з) ∠) _
So —
"Is she pregnant or not?"
Jiang? Ji smiled like a flower and asked, "Why don't you guess?"
Wei Ci was speechless.
He couldn't guess.
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Jiang? Ji acted like nothing had happened. She ate, drank, and slept as she should. Wei Ci, on the other hand, had become thinner these days.
When outsiders asked, Wei Ci used preparing for the scholar selection examination as an excuse. In the end, he won praise and said that he was respectful.
But Feng Jue found some clues.
"These days, Lord Jiang seems to be very concerned about the battle reports from Zhongzhao."
Jiang? Ji said, "The situation in Zhongzhao is related to Wenzheng and Zai Dao's many plans. Seeing that Zhongzhao is about to lose and is about to fall into our hands, wouldn't it hurt if someone jumped out and took this piece of meat away? Naturally, I have to keep an eye on it to prevent any changes. "
Feng Jue's senses were sharp. He faintly felt that Jiang?
Ji was still hiding something.
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