Chapter 144 Warm Love Wine

As soon as she woke up the next day, Xie Che recalled the content of her dream last night and felt very incredible.

He is not a dreamer. He has too many things to do during the day. He often sleeps when he dips his pillow. Last night's dream was particularly clear. There was less weight and milk smell in his arms. He subconsciously wanted to wake up the person next to him.

Share your dreams with her.

As a result, when Jiang Xian turned her head, she looked at him with bright eyes open.

Yes, Xian'er is by his side and always wakes up before him.

Every time he just woke up, the person next to him had finished washing up and lay beautifully back into the bed, becoming a competent concubine. As long as he faced the saint, he would look flawless.

"Looking at the emperor's excitement, but what did you dream of?"

Jiang Xian raised his hand, pressed the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and showed a care and worry-free expression on his face. This worry is real. If the emperor still dreamed of a bloody embryo this time, or suspected that the baby was a slutty earthly house.

She had no choice but to come.

But when Xie Che held her shoulders and said to her very seriously, "Xian'er, what I said next may be a bit unbelievable to you, but I hope you will believe what I said."

Jiang Xian held back her smile, looked back at the emperor's gaze, and asked, "When did I doubt what the emperor said?"

This is true.

Xie Che calmed down and said, "Last night I dreamed of our children. He was about three years old and was very well raised. I picked them up, it was heavy. By the way, he was a boy, even though I was the prince and princess.

Love, but the first child is a boy, and I and you can be less troubled by gossip."

People cannot think about things without the objective limitations of the times.

In Xie Che's eyes, as long as his blood flows, unity is noble. Imperial power is higher than husband's power. Even if his princess marry a wife, the princess and the whole family of the princess must bow to the princess and do not have any disobedience.

However, both need a son to consolidate their status.

After understanding this, Jiang Xian was as happy as him, but deliberately said, "How can you do it accurately if you just dream? Maybe I am talking to the emperor every day, and letting the emperor teach him through his belly.

The emperor unconsciously regarded him as a boy by his sage. I was afraid that the child would be born, so I found that it was a princess, which would only disappoint the emperor."

At the same time, it is also a test of whether he will look down on his daughter.

If a princess is regarded as a mustard and used as a tool for marriage, she will use her systematic gold fingers to choose gender - it would be too cruel to let her daughter suffer in an environment where she is not blessed.

"Xian'er is talking nonsense again. I'm not disappointed that she is a princess. She must be as beautiful as you."

Xie Che held up her face and looked at it: "The prince I saw last night looks very much like me. If I were asked to choose, I would like someone like you, but he would definitely like the Queen Mother."

"It's fine if you look like the emperor. You will definitely be a handsome young man with unparalleled appearance in the future. I have already thought about how many ladies will bring mountains of gold and silver to please me, and want to be the eldest prince's concubine. This is all thanks.

The emperor's blessing, the child is handsome, so there is no need to worry about not having a girl like it."

The rainbow farts to the boss must not be missed.

"A man should be talented. It's useless to have a skin. How can my prince worry about marriage? Xian'er just waits for the threshold to be broken," Xie Che smiled and said, "But, he looks like I do.

He is also considered his president.”

The stingy compliment is indeed just right in the eyes of the boss.

Xie Che got up to change his clothes, still a little lost.

His prince is very cute, just a little annoying. He won't let go of his hands when he sticks his arms like lotus nodes. He loves to stick to him like Xian'er. Xie Che, who tastes the taste of sweet beans, was a little addicted and blurted out:

If the emperor is here, he would probably leave the palace maid and the wet nurse aside and come to me in a mess, asking me to pick him up and play with him for a while before letting me go to the morning court."

Not even coming to find my mother.

Xie Che's confidence expanded to an incredible height after experiencing the baptism of Little Budian's worshipful gaze for a night.

Jiang Xian nodded with a smile: "The Emperor is right."

Descendants are a brand new project.

The boss is willing to allocate more funds and pay more attention to it, which is a good thing that cannot be obtained. Jiang Xian does not need her child to put her first, she only hopes that the child will be good. The first word she teaches her son is "Dad".

If you have something to do, go find your father and cultivate the emperor's sense of responsibility to be a father.

"Hey, I just thought that I would not see my son for half a year, so I couldn't help but feel a little anxious."

Xie Che thought, and couldn't help but touch her abdomen.

This was the first time he took the initiative to touch her belly because of her baby.

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Xie Che's world is vast and wide enough to embrace the world.

Speaking of being small, there are only a few people that the emperor can hold in his heart.

Now there is another little one.

When he went to court, he had a small part of his mind concerned about the human cubs last night. He looked at the reduced version of himself and made innocent expressions. He was both cute and pitiful. This mood was a thin relationship with his children and he had never experienced it.

I have lived such a young baby, trusting and worshiping myself with all my heart, and there are only parents in the small world... This feeling cannot be felt anywhere else. Everyone has a family, has past and concerns, but the little one is really true

There are only parents, only him and Xian'er.

He was once a son, a king, and a husband.

He felt that although he was not full, he was more qualified.

It is the first time to be a father alone.

"Prince Xuan Xie."

After going down the court, Xie Che rarely announced the prince to speak.

Because the person was circulated back before he walked away, Prince Xie arrived very quickly. He was a famous idle prince and had no practical work on his hands, so he came to see the saint with a flute on his waist.

As soon as Prince Xie arrived, he found that a small banquet was actually set up in Qiankun Palace.

"Sit down, brothers drink a drink, don't be too reserved." After Xie Che said that, Liang Yuyin went to serve the prince obediently. Prince Xie refused twice routinely before sitting down in fear and fear.

The relationship between the two is not very good, and they are brothers for many years.

Xie Che could see the meaninglessness under his skin through his etiquette.

If you want to kill, you should be killed, please feel free.

Xie Che thought that he was the child's father soon and was no longer of the same seniority as his second brother. He was in a good mood, so he became playful and asked, "Second brother, guess what I am thinking?"

"I dare not take the holy intention."

"Then I'll guess what my second brother is thinking now," Xie Che put down the teacup and said with a smile: "The emperor said I'll come, may I finally be unable to help but want to give me a glass of Dove Bar!"

Prince Xie's expression remained unchanged: "Can you ask the emperor to change it to a white silk?"

Poisonous wine is not euthanized by death after drinking it.

Instead, the process of death from poison is very uneasy.

"I want to appreciate your wine today, but it's not Jiujiu, Liang Yuyin," Xie Che called out, Liang Yuyin took out a pot of wine that had been prepared long ago, and put it on Xie Wangxi's desk with both hands: "

This wine has not been opened yet, so I will take it back for enjoyment. It is best to have beautiful relatives. If not, I promise to let my second brother choose first this year’s talent show.”

“…”

Prince Xie glanced at Liang Yuyin and asked a silent question--the emperor had already blown three bottles of white before he came? Otherwise, why would he talk nonsense: "I dare not overstep, nor do I have the intention of coveting the beautiful girl, marry me

If a wife should marry a virtuous person, I will wait for the emperor to point out a good marriage for me. But my minister has no ambitions. If a wife can be like-minded with me, that would be better."

Translated, it is:

Don't refer to a wealthy family to test your second brother.

"I know that over the years, you have paid a lot for my descendants."

Prince Xie had no expression on his face.

He is not the empress in the palace, is it his turn to give?

Xie Che quickly said, "I know that you have been asking the female family in the mansion to take shizi soup because you are afraid that if you have a son before me, you will be taken as a raft by people in the court, which will make me unhappy."

The emperor really knows this!

Prince Xie was not surprised. He said: "I am empty because I am incompetent and dare not take credit from the emperor for this matter."

Xie Che: "So I have never had a son and I am incompetent?"

Prince Xie: "..."

Forgive him, before the death of the late emperor, the second prince had always been a person who wanted to be in the court, and had not pretended to be a grandson for a few days and was not skilled enough in his business. Seeing that the emperor was stepping forward, he couldn't help but bite the back of the trough.

Ya: "I dare not. The emperor said that I came to me and wanted to give me a pot of wine. I am afraid I can only have one thought."

"You said, I will not punish you for this."

"The emperor told me to drink when I return home, but I want to say that I should not die at the emperor's doorstep?"

The palace servants serving around him felt cold sweat coming out.

Only Xie Che showed his joy.

The second brother is finally willing to tell him the truth!

"There is warm wine here," Xie Che smiled and said, "I am about to get an extremely intelligent prince. Second brother, you should have a baby as well.

It’s really good to be a father.”

If it were a close minister, he wouldn't be able to say this.

To brothers, Xie Che must share his joy.

Xie Che: I must sell this sword today

My male protagonist dreams of his son, I dream of my too-breast, we all have a bright future
Chapter completed!