After Ji Yue reached his age, Ling Yu received hints from all parties.

Madam Ling urged, the queen mother urged, and Mother Xu also urged, all want her to have another one, it is best to have two.

With the little princess, there are still little princes, right?

The traditional concept also made Ling Yu think that he should have a son, inherit the title of Ji Yang, and guard the palace.

The girl is like her, the boy is like him.

However, the prince of her family was too playful and didn't want this thing at all.

At this time, the father and daughter are rushing for flower **** in the backyard.

Ji Yue just learned to walk, and Xia He brought the flower ball to her today. Ji Yang grabbed it and squatted on the ground, waiting for Ji Yue to come over and grab it.

"Hurry up, Father Father is going to throw it on the roof." Ji Yang gestured to throw it up.

"Ah!" Ji Yue yelled anxiously when he was able to play hard.

She walked unsteadily, so she squatted down and crawled over.

"Oh, little princess." Mother Xu looked at the rough ground, she was worried, she ran over and picked her up.

Ling Yu just gave birth to a child, and she saw that she was a princess. She sighed a few times because of this. After all, she had been looking forward to the world for a whole October, but she also loved this child very much.

Just like his own granddaughter, when he is guarded by the eyeballs.

"Master, give the ball to Yue'er." Ling Yu sat in the courtyard, propped his chin with his hands, and said helplessly.

If she doesn't stop this situation, the end result is that Ji Yang makes her daughter cry and laugh.

Hearing that, Ji Yang threw the ball up.

"Oh." Ji Yue looked at it, frowning her little brows, wanting to cry or not.

Ji Yang steadily caught the ball again and smiled openly.

Ji Yue was in Mother Xu's arms, leaning over to grab her, and her short hand stretched forward, with bird language in her mouth.

"Mother Xu, put her down."

"Prince, the princess is still young." Mother Xu tried to persuade her, looking at Ling Yu, obviously reluctant.

It is said that a man loves his daughter, and when he arrives at Ji Yang, he changes in frustration.

"This king knows." Ji Yang disapproved.

Grandma Xu reluctantly put Ji Yue down, and Ji Yang stood not far away, holding the flower ball and began to tease again.

Ji Yue took a step forward, trembling forward.

As soon as he was approaching Huahua, the father walked away again.

She pouted her small mouth, unwilling to start again, stretched out her hands long, and her short legs continued to move away.

The father took two steps back and was out of reach.

This can be wronged.

"This time Father King will give it to you." Ji Yang stretched out his hand and made the gesture of waiting for her in the same place.

Regardless of Ji Yue's simple letter, even Ling Yu believed it.

Facts have proved that Ji Yang didn't change his face even when he lied.

Holding this flower ball to tease Ji Yue's half-zhuxiang time, he went around the place several times.

Finally, the little man couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears.

With her mouth squeezed and tears falling out of her eyes, Ji Yang gave the ball to her. Ji Yue held the ball and turned around and went to find Mother Xu.

She doesn't want her father.

Ling Yu chuckled, "Yue'er has made progress while walking. The prince's patience is really good. If you change your concubine, you don't necessarily have such patience."

Ji Yang walked over and hugged his princess, "Don't you think I'm bullying and making things difficult for her? Use it for fun."

"The prince loves Yueer, the concubine can see that the prince is not such a person." Ling Yu still smiled, gentle and elegant.

This made Ji Yang, who had just played a little bit, feel guilty.

"Next time the prince can't play with her for so long. Once Yue'er just learned to walk, her legs and feet are not strong enough. Secondly, the prince also wastes a lot of time. Yue'er may still feel that her father is embarrassing her. ?"

"My king's princess." Ji Yang lowered his head, met her clear black eyes, smiled and said, "I'm more able to talk, why is this mouth so sweet?"

"Yu'er tells the truth, how can you deceive the prince?" Ling Yu was held by him, with a soft hand wrapped around his waist.

Outside, although she was still a little shy, she could no longer affect her.

In the entire backyard of the palace, Ji Yang is the only one, and there are no other women. She cares about the government and manages the palace.

This kind of life was something she had never thought of before.

There are few bad things, and there is no clear fight, and there is a lot of time to take care of her daughter and him, and the family is happy.

It was just like this, the idea of ​​wanting to give him a son became stronger and stronger. Her daughter would marry in the future, and when they were old, someone would support her.

"My king, taste it, is it sweet? Did you eat the preserves?" Ji Yang said, he was about to come over.

This picture hasn't changed at all.

Ling Yu raised his hand and gently covered his lips to stop his movement, "Concubine has something to discuss with the prince."

"What's the matter?" Ji Yang's warm breath sprayed on the palm of her hand.

"When I entered the palace yesterday, and the queen mother said heirs, the emperor was almost the same as the prince. There are already five princes under his knees. Look at the prince."

"The queen mother said that the prince should reflect on himself."

She said, looking up at him, observing the emotional changes in his eyes.

"Why introspect? The mother and queen are getting more confused. There are three thousand beauties in the queen's harem. I am the only one, and I am not in a childbirth competition. I can't be anxious." Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and blurted out.

He didn't care about his expression.

"The concubine enjoys the exclusive favor of the prince and is under pressure from all parties." Ling Yu said slowly.

It's not that she doesn't want to have children, but it's actually Ji Yang.

But she can't talk, can she?

You have to follow along in front of the too, and should come down.

"October pregnancy, then... next year." Ji Yang struggled for a while, fighting for his own interests.

Ling Yu also felt that he was aggrieved. He also slept with her when she was pregnant, which was really aggrieved.

But now she has also developed a habit and can't bear to let others serve him.

"The concubine body can wait a little longer, but the prince, don't wait for the concubine body to become pregnant. There are more new people in this mansion. That day, the concubine body has no energy to take care of it." Ling Yu has the confidence and Ji Yang now. Generally requested.

In fact, if Ji Yang takes her concubine to the concubine, she has no other choice but to endure it, and she has to handle it for him.

Once you taste some good things, you can't stand it and pass away.

"That's natural, Yu'er can't talk nonsense." Ji Yang scolded lightly, curling his eyebrows and looking down at her.

Ling Yu smiled, hiding in his arms, "The concubine believes in the prince by herself, and believes in the prince without reservation."

This look, even in broad daylight, caused Ji Yang's thoughts, and the two went back to the room.

Once, something went wrong.

It was agreed that next year, after January, Ling Yu checked out she was pregnant.

When the imperial doctor reported to him, Ling Yu watched Ji Yang's face go dark, and that was a grievance.

There was almost nothing written on his face: Why are you pregnant?

The palace was rejoicing, the good news spread to the palace, and the queen mother and the emperor gave a lot of rewards.

Naturally, Ling Yu was also surprised. There was always joy, but she couldn't express it yet.

Have to coax his prince.

Late at night.

Ji Yang slept on the bed, rarely did not hug her, feeling depressed.

Ling Yu's hair was removed, she was wearing a white bedclothes, her slender neck was exposed, and her skin was even more delicate. Leaning against him, seeing that Ji Yang hadn't moved, her eyes were stained and lost, "Why? Concubine just became pregnant. Does the prince dislike his concubine?"

"This king doesn't have one." Ji Yang denied.

"Then the prince doesn't like this child? I don't want it to come." Ling Yu's words hurt.

"This king does not." Erlian denied.

"Why is the prince? Don't you like your concubine?"

"Yu'er..." Ji Yang looked at her, saw her look sad, and hugged her in his arms, "Xixixixie, as long as you give birth to an egg, the king will give it a golden nest for it."

The way he expressed his liking was so special that a black line appeared on Ling Yu's head, "The prince is talking nonsense again."

Ji Yang leaned over to kiss her, and said with a smile, "Forget it, this king will count, this time he is a prince, and he will not give birth after that."

Ling Yu did not respond.

"What? Yu'er still wants to give birth?" Ji Yang said with a sullen face.

"The concubine always has to spread the branches and leaves for the prince. One person is single and weak, so don't you have to give birth to more? The prince also said to the concubine that he would like to give birth to a few."

Ji Yang's unhappy mood has risen.

Ling Yu's words were softer, "Furthermore, the concubine was born with the prince's child, so many concubines are willing to give birth."

"They all look like the prince, and the prince can teach them to read and practice martial arts in the future."

Before she finished speaking, she subdued Ji Yang again, raised her head in his arms, smiling in his beautiful eyes, "What did the prince say?"

"It looks good to look like Yu'er." Ji Yang kissed her eyebrows.

"But the concubine wants to look like the prince. The prince is the most handsome and extraordinary man in the eyes of the concubine."

Come on.

This time, people were so energetic that Ji Yang didn't let go of her holding her.

There are rumors from outsiders that if you want to please the king, you have to start with the king. This is true.

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In the end, Ling Yu did not have many children like Ji Yang, because she gave birth to a pair of male twins. Three minors were enough to be troublesome, and she had to care about Ji Yang, which was hard and sweet.