Chapter 43: Full marks

Ji Ying's finger was placed on his wrist for a long time. Song Song finished asking, and when he saw that he was still silent, he was a little uncertain.
He and Li Xiao worked so hard at that time, they couldn't, or was it fruitless?
He said: "Mr. Ji?"
Ji Ying looked back, stood up in a trance, and moved her hands around in her medicine chest, not knowing what she was touching.
Song Song was in a hurry, and Zhuo came over with soft shoes and said, "Mr. Is it because he is not skilled, can't he diagnose?"
"Nonsense!" Ji Ying finally recovered, and said, "It's just your pulse...it's so rare, I have to be sure."
"Have you never seen it, or do you think it shouldn't appear on me?"
Ji Ying met his eyes and felt that his various views were to be subverted. He honestly said: "It appears to you... It is too awkward and too scary."
His face was pale and still a little unacceptable, but Song Song deduced his pulse from his words. He couldn't help but smile, with a little warmth and calmness in his expression, Ji Ying swallowed Swallowing: "You, you just accepted yourself... the joyous fact?"
"It's really joyful!" Listening to him, Song Song was even happier. He was very happy and reserved as much as possible. "I'm naturally happy to be able to give birth to the prince."
"..." Ji Ying looked at him with an indescribable expression in surprise and surprise. It wouldn't be inconsistent if he put it on any woman, but Song Song was a man!
Song Song said nothing, and suddenly thought of something: "Will the medicine I took two days ago hurt the child?"
Ji Ying reluctantly allowed herself to accept Song Song's calm attitude and said, "Then I will re-open the prescription according to your body, but... Would you like to tell me why you can be happy?"
Song Song smiled and said, "Because Song Ge gave me a holy medicine to change my physique, then I was sent to the prince."
"Where did he get this medicine?"
"I don't know this." Song Song's thoughts were obviously not here for a while. He turned to the table excitedly, and Ji Ying followed him, and he felt Song Song was a magical man more and more. He asked, "What are you doing?" "
"I want to draw some clothes and design them to be worn by children."
Looking at his serious expression, Ji Ying suddenly fell into the ground with his body: "It's not that I said, how did you tell the prince about this matter? He...t he can accept you, are you happy?"
Song Song paused, the ink slipped down the nib, and a dark mark fainted on the paper. He said: "Since it is a happy event, the prince will naturally be happy."
"Then what do you think people in the house will think of you? If this is passed on, how should you manage yourself?"
A man’s pregnancy is tantamount to shocking the world. Would it be said that Song Song is a monster? Are Song Song worried?
Ji Ying seemed to be stuffed with a piece of cotton in his heart, and he couldn't breathe. He thought about it and felt that he was going to be depressed and dead.
Song Song said: "I and the prince are married. There are children who deserve it. There is nothing in this world that a woman can do, but a man cannot. Since I am already like this, why should I care about the opinions of others? Again, it is just public opinion. Only, the prince has been crazy for so many years, and now he can stay awake in front of me, and I am not sure, this child is also a miracle like this matter?"
Ji Ying looked at him with a calm and smiling expression, and suddenly he felt suddenly.
Song Song has a weighing scale in his heart. He knows who he is, and how stupid the world is, who sees the source of public opinion in whose hands.
Ji Ying recovered his broken heart again and again, he said: "So, when will this matter be told to the prince?"
Song Song's eyes bent, and said softly: "I want to tell him personally."
Ji Ying looked at him for a while and said, "I'm going to prepare the recipe first."
"Thank you." Song Song said, and suddenly took a piece of paper from the drawer of the table: "Mr. Lau looked at this, but can he still count?"
Ji Ying turned to look suspiciously, watching the paper spread out in front of him, and suddenly felt his cheeks slap in the bow, and he suddenly laughed: "Haha, this, this..."
"Silly princess has obediently taken medicine, can Ji Ji doctor fulfill his promise?"
"Hehe..." Ji Ying laughed again and looked at Song Song again, his face gradually becoming more serious: "You actually designed me."
"How can I blame me?" Song Song said: "This was written by the husband himself."
"..." Ji Ying said for a while: "What do you want?"
"I also hope that the grandson is good." Song Song held his cheeks in both hands, his face was tender and pleasant, and his sharp eyes blinked, very human and animal harmless, good and bullying.
Ji Ying's heartbeat suddenly slowed down half a beat, he silent for a while, said: "Princess, let's this..."
"Ok?"
"Let's go." Ji Ying said: "Anyway, the priest doctor has always been sitting well and will be'filial' to you."
Those two words, he deliberately bite heavily.
Song Song threw a smile, he grabbed the'contract' and lit it on the candle, and said, "Just kidding with the Divine Doctor, what is mad, okay, burned it."
He stood up and saluted: "I hope that the doctor will stay in the palace this year and wait for the child to be born."
"Yo, that's how you can bear the grandson."
He spoke yin and yang strangely, Song Song stood straight, frowned, and said: "Are you really angry?"
"Humph." Ji Ying took the medicine chest and turned, Song Song followed him out, "Sir!"
"Okay, Grandpa, don't have to give it away."
He said this, Song Song was relieved. When he turned around, he couldn't help but smile a little. He turned around with his hand, and the people next to him were a little rare: "Why is the Princess so happy?"
Song Song walked along the corridor towards the conservatory, and said softly, "Great event."
He squatted in the conservatory, put his chin on his knees, and quietly looked at the blooming bud, and his heart gradually warmed up. Hopefully, finally, the bud was finally formed. He carefully watered the flowers and plants in the conservatory, and when he came out, he happened to see Li Xiao coming back from the outside.
"Your Highness!"
Li Xiao stopped and watched him jump off the steps of the conservatory at once, and his heart lifted it. I saw that he moved fast, and ran towards himself along the corridor. Li Xiao stepped forward two steps, instantly He was thrown full of arms.
"what happened?"
Song Song put his arms around Li Xiao's waist and buried his face in his arms. He didn't move for a long time. Li Xiao couldn't bear to push him away and looked down, but suddenly he caught the eyes of the red rabbit.
"?" He said; "Who made you blame?"
Underneath the rabbit's eyes was a tip of the same red nose. Song Song wrinkled his nose. He was embarrassed and buried his face in his arms. He rubbed his left and right, saying, "No one provokes me, just see your Highness... Suddenly wept with joy."
Li Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Yan. The tall bodyguard shook his head in silence. He saw Ji Ying and Song Song coming out of the house together, and then the princess went to the conservatory with her eyes full of joy, but she was full of joy, but somehow After seeing the lord, he suddenly changed his expression.
Li Xiao lowered his head, his lips close to his ear, and asked, "Song'er wants to hug her husband?"
After a short thought, Song Song nodded vigorously. Anyway, Li Xiao didn't hug him in the house once or twice, he was used to it, and it was not abrupt to ask for a hug now.
But this can be abrupt for Li Xiao.
You know, he always took the initiative in his hugs, Song Song never asked for it.
Perhaps it was because he nodded clearly that he wanted it, but he did not get a response. Song Song looked up again.
Li Xiao stooped and hugged people, Song Songcai laughed again. He wrapped Li Xiao's neck and was hugged into the house, but was suddenly kissed. The man said, "Suddenly so arrogant, saying, who bullied us Song'er?"
Song Song couldn't stop laughing, shook his head, his tone softly with a small nose: "No one bullied me."
"Really?"
"No, no, really not." Song Song emphasized several times, and then suddenly laughed again, his eyes were a little red because of "the joy of crying", but the smile between his eyes looked like Li Xiao I couldn't stop it, my eyes seemed to be full of stars.
Such Song Song is rare, and Li Xiao suddenly can't love it, reaching for his waist and kissing his soft lips.
He wanted to swallow him, but wanted to love it again. When his lips parted, he said, "Is there something good happening?"
Song Song's cheeks were flushed with kisses, he said: "Guess."
"It's because of Mrs. Song?"
"Uh---" Song Song used two or four sounds, coquetry, and shook his head.
"Then, it's because the weather has cleared in the past two days?"
"The sky will always clear up."
"Then..." Li Xiao thought for a while, and said, "Did I see you coming out of the conservatory, did beautiful flowers bloom inside?"
"The flowers did bloom, and several of them were budded."
"Ben King go and see..." He stood up, but was pulled back by Song Song. "No, no, why did His Royal Highness suddenly become stupid?"
"..." Li Xiao had to squat in front of him again, thinking carefully, Song Song suddenly said: "Your Highness, look."
"?"
Song Song bulged his stomach deliberately, Li Xiao's eyes fell on it, watching him inhale for too long and then hold back, the idea of ​​calcium carbide fire flashed in his mind, "Could it be..."
Song Song looked forward.
Li Xiaodao said: "It's not right, if the stomach is flat, Song'er won't be so happy."
Song Song hit him, Li Xiao raised his lips, kissed him again, and said softly, "Tell me, what? Hmm? What makes us so happy?"
Every time he said something, he kissed him. Song Song, the kisser, kept smiling, but still pushed him: "You are so stupid, I will have less contact with you in the future, so as not to bring bad babies."
Li Xiao stopped, Song Song pursed his lips, and seeing his smiling, condensed eyes, suddenly pushed him again: "You deliberately!"
Li Xiao didn't squeeze and laughed loudly, holding him in his arms hard, his voice with a faint joy and mute and spoiled: "Congratulations to the Princess's wish.
Song Song nodded his head. He seemed to be overjoyed when he didn't tell him. At the moment, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Li Xiao laughed again, and his chest shook, making Song Song's cheeks red. He felt as if he had said the wrong thing again, and then shut up.
Gradually quieting down in his ear, he heard Li Xiao's low voice: "Song'er has come to his wish, is he going to knock this king into the cold palace again?"
"!!!" Song Song immediately said: "No, no... that, there is no cold palace,"
Li Xiao looked at him with a quiet tone: "If so, would it?"
"No, there will be neither."
"You don't need to explain." Li Xiao couldn't conceal his lost words: "Anyway, for Song'er, everything except pregnancy can be meaningless."
Song Song didn't know how to explain it. He looked at Li Xiao with a lost expression, and suddenly put his lips on it. After a short contact, he seriously said: "Meaning, I now know its meaning."
Li Xiao restrained the corner of the rising mouth and said, "What's the point?"
Song Song's mouth corners were raised at the same time, and he self-righteously handed out a full score answer sheet, determinedly: "It can make your Highness happy."
Li Xiao: "..."
Hey, he thought, let's just consider the question.
After thinking about it, listen to Song Song gently added: "I am also happy."
The author has something to say:
Counsel: If you are happy, I will be happy.