Shen Zishu didn't know how to persuade him. Things like emotions are usually lost in the authorities. Unless he lets go, it is useless to persuade others.

"The brother takes the step of winning over the ministers with a nepotism, which is also driven by the situation. You also hope to cut the mess quickly and give it to your sister-in-law's future after reaching the top."

"My brother thinks that I can't get out of this life. She must hate me to the core, otherwise how could it cause labor and how would it give Longzi to Wenguang, and let Wenguang burn it." Fu Jingheng's eyes were scarlet, "I took the grain storage and won the hearts of the people. I found Fu Chang's ambition and put a line in Fu Chang's place. However, Wenguang burned my son, but I couldn't touch him. My heart was cut like a knife..."

"Brother, please feel relieved."

"I'm fine. Even so, I don't hate her." Fu Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Crown Prince Daying fell in love with her and was looking for her in secret. It's dangerous for her to stay by my side. There is a possibility of being taken to Mobei to marry the country. If I personally give her away, she will hate me even more!"

"Maybe she can only go out of the palace and Jiang Huaizhou can give her the kind of stable life she needs. Zishu, she said she felt disgusted with me...I hugged her but felt happy..."

"Zi Shu, she and Jiang Huaizhou are good, at least she is in the capital with me, so it's too far to go to Mobei..."

Shen Zishu sighed: "Let's talk about it later. Time can dilute all brothers. If you can't be lovers, being friends may be good to each other. Maybe you can also be her brother and silently protect her. Being friends will last longer."

"I have thought of imprisoning her by her side in various ways that she dislikes, thinking of assassinating the good minister Jiang Huaizhou, and thinking of capturing Baoyin to threaten her. In the end, I did nothing. Because I didn't want to make her feel even more disgusting, and I didn't want to see her trembling as if she was afraid of me." Fu Jingheng held his hand on the railing of the dragon boat, "I'm so sorry that I haven't felt Fu Changlin's fetal movement once..."

Fu Jingheng and Shen Zishu chatted with each other for a long time in the dragon boat and then returned to the dragon's bedroom. He waved his hand and staggered into the room, untiring his collar irritated. He thought that the room was waiting for him was pitch black, but unexpectedly, after entering the door, a dim little light lit in the room.

In the shattering candlelight, beside the heavy curtain, Wen Jin stood by the small rosewood window with her back facing him. She had just taken a shower, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her figure was graceful.

"Su Wenjin! It's you..."

Fu Jingheng walked over unsteadily and hugged the woman he was thinking about from behind. The soft fragrance was immediately in his arms, and he couldn't suppress his throbbing.

The woman turned around and found that it was not Wen Jin, but Duanmu Fu in Wen Jin's clothes. When she learned that the Lord was drunk at Yanquetai, she hugged Fu Jingheng's waist, "Your Majesty, let me serve you and comfort you, Jin'er misses you so much, Jin'er wants to be with you so much."

Fu Jingheng was drunkenly eyes. He held the woman's face and couldn't see her face clearly. He asked her softly: "Are you going home? Be good."

Duanmu Fu raised his hand to untied the emperor's collar. Fu Jingheng was so drunk that he picked up the woman and placed it gently on the dragon bed. He snuggled beside her and said, "It hurts if it hurts? Go to bed, I will guard you. I will not hurt you anymore. I will not do anything that makes you disgusted. Don't be afraid of me. Wen... Don't be afraid of me..."

He subconsciously blamed Wen Jin and was unwilling to hurt Wen Jin anymore. He held a woman's hand and did not mean to infringe on it. All he had was pity and respect.

Duanmu Fu begged, "Your Majesty, is it okay to hold Jin'er?"

Fu Jingheng gently patted and caressed him, and was drunk and remembered Wen Jin's induced labor. "Health cares for the body first. I want to hug you too..."

After Duanmufu waited for Fu Jingheng to fall asleep, she took Wen Jin's clothes back, put them back into the closet, and then lay beside the emperor, sleeping all night.

The next day.

Fu Jingheng woke up from a hangover, with some weight on his arms. He looked down and saw Duanmu Fu sleeping in his arms. He twisted his eyebrows and suddenly pulled his arm out, then got off the dragon bed, walked away for a few steps, stood by the small window, recalling what happened last night.

But I didn't remember much, I only remember that when I entered the house, I felt as if I saw Wen Jin, so I hugged the woman from behind.

"Last night, I..."

Duanmu Fu sat up with red eyes, and then sobbed shyly, "Last night, the mother and queen mother asked the daughter to come over to bring sober tea to the king. When the daughter saw that there was no one in the house, she waited for you by the window. As a result, when the king came back, she carried the man onto the dragon bed..."

As he said that, he grabbed the bed sheet with his hands, attracting Fu Jingheng's gaze to the fallen red on the bed sheet.

When Fu Jingheng saw the red rays, his eyebrows frowned, and he had never received the fallen red rays of Wen Jin. He felt very regretful.

But when he really got the woman's fallen red, he didn't get the imaginary sense of accomplishment, but instead got a greater emptiness and unwillingness. It turned out that all he wanted was Su Wenjin's fallen red. He asked Duanmu Fu: "Is it important?"

"It hurts so much." Duanmu Fu said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty looked so terrible last night... Fu'er was frightened."

Fu Jingheng knew what kind of character he was on the bed. Wen Jin suffered a lot before, but Wen Jin never called out like this pretentiously. He came to the female imperial physician and ordered: "Show her."

After the female imperial physician put down the bed tent and looked at it, she said, "It's a bit severe. You have to use some medicine and just take a warm water bath for a few days."

"Prepare the medicine. In addition, arrange the ejaculation soup for her."

Fu Jingheng told the female imperial physician that he was not a man who established a chastity arch, but he was quite loyal to his partner and did not change his habits.

I was drunk in the past and was a little more awake. Last night, because Su Wenjin changed his favor to his arms, he almost drank himself to death, and I don’t remember the details about Duanmu.

It turns out that he is like the playboy he always looks down on, and he can do anything with anyone when he is drunk. Su Wenjin thinks he is even more disgusting.

"I was so drunk last night that I treated you as Su Wenjin, sorry."

Duanmu Fu knelt at Fu Jingheng's feet and begged softly: "Fu'er knows that the king just regards Fu'er as Sister Wen's substitute. Fu'er is willing to be a substitute. As long as he can provide some comfort to the king, Fu'er will be very content. Please don't give Fu'er the soup to avoid children. Fu'er knows that the king likes children, and Fu'er hopes to give birth to a child and half of his daughter so that he can make up for the regret of losing Changlin."

When Fu Jingheng heard Changlin's name, he softened his heart, "If you are pregnant, I will name him Changlin, and the child is also a substitute. Do you mind?"

"Fu'er is willing. Fu'er only hopes you are happy. Sister Wen doesn't like to give birth to children for you, Fu'er is willing." Duanmu Fu said in a gentle tone.

"Okay. Then don't drink the sausage soup. If you are pregnant, give birth." Fu Jingheng said softly. Some people didn't think I was disgusted, and some were willing to give birth to a child for me. He healed himself from Duanmu's favor and slightly regained some of the dignity of a man.

He was hurt by Su Wenjin too thoroughly. In addition, he also had a basic sense of responsibility for the woman he favored, "Please keep it, and ask for whatever you lack."

Duanmu Fu nodded, "Well, thank you for your love."

"You go down." Fu Jingheng asked her to leave, but in his heart he was extremely eager to possess Su Wenjin's body and end this wandering emptiness.

Duanmu Fu went down and got the emperor's favor, and her heart was very sweet.

Fu Jingheng called Lao Mo and said, "You clean up the Yong'an Street Villa. I may not be able to help drinking at night recently. I left Duanmu last night. I was afraid that I would continue to drink in the harem and be physically deficient in the body to delay political affairs. I will go to Yong'an Street outside the palace to rest at night."

"Yes, Master." Lao Mo said.
Chapter completed!