Chapter 274: The Pregnant Jingwei
Jingwei felt Chengjiao's vague worry.

She stretched out her fair and tender hands and gently massaged Cheng Jiao's temples.

Cheng Jiao squinted his eyes comfortably.

Why do you think so much?

I am not a saint, just do what I can.

Strictly practice and carry forward the spirit of being strict with others and lenient with oneself!
Jingwei rolled his eyes and pushed Chengjiao onto the bed.

She said angrily while sitting up and helping Cheng Jiao untie his belt.

"What's the hurry?"

Cheng Jiao chuckled and helped Jingwei take off his clothes.

Jingwei felt a little embarrassed and swayed her body.

The curves of the body were clearly visible to Cheng Jiao, and the scenery along the way was so beautiful that people couldn't help but reach out.

Jingwei blushed and took off the unnecessary restraints on her body.

And she blinked at Cheng Jiao with her clear and watery eyes.

She flirted with Cheng Jiao with her eyes in an extremely charming way.

Deliberately lifted a corner of the thin quilt.

Last night, Cheng Jiao held her in his arms and slept all night.

She hardly got any sleep.

Although she could feel that Cheng Jiao still loved her and her beauty, she always felt a little uncomfortable when Cheng Jiao didn't do anything in bed with her.

Cheng Jiao came to her again tonight, which made her determined not to let Cheng Jiao just sleep and not work.

Seeing Jingwei like this, how could Cheng Jiao remain indifferent?

He smiled and crawled in, first feeling the softness of Jingwei.

Although Jingwei felt pain, his fair little face was filled with happiness.

He was already very familiar with Cheng Jiao and took the initiative to cater to Cheng Jiao's various unusual preferences.

She basically remembered all the postures and positions that Cheng Jiao taught her, and she did them very well.

It made Cheng Jiao extremely happy.

Any man would be proud of himself for being able to make Jingwei, who is indifferent to foreign affairs, shameless in front of him.

Following Cheng Jiao's request, Jingwei half covered her pretty face, lay on the bed, and stretched her body.

Cheng Jiao lay behind Jing Wei.

After the number of 69, Jingwei, who had half covered her face at the beginning, flushed and looked extremely excited.

……

A gust of wind and rain.

Jingwei endured the tiredness and simply made the bed.

The temperature at night in summer is not low. Even if there is ice storage in the house for cooling, it is difficult to dissipate the heat.

Although she and Cheng Jiao could use their internal energy to relieve the pain, Jingwei still chose to act like an ordinary wife, folding clothes and making quilts, and helping Cheng Jiao change clothes and go to bed.

After everything was ready, Jingwei snapped his fingers and turned off the lights.

Cheng Jiao was lying on the bed, Jingwei slipped into Cheng Jiao's arms and leaned on his shoulders and neck.

After a long time, when Cheng Jiao was about to fall asleep, Jing Wei suddenly said softly: "Master, I... I want to..."

Cheng Jiao dozed off and said, "What are you thinking about? Just do whatever you want."

Jingwei's cheeks began to feel hot and he felt a little dizzy.

It was even more tense than the lovemaking with Cheng Jiao just now, so much so that it was difficult to talk about it.

In a fit of excitement, Jingwei still said it out loud.

"I want to have a baby..."

The faint sounds of mosquitoes and flies made Cheng Jiao unable to hear clearly.

"What?"

Having spoken his true feelings, Jingwei relaxed a little.

Suppressing the excitement and trembling in his heart, he looked at Cheng Jiao's half-closed eyes in the dark room.

"Sir, I want to have a child with you..."

Although the sound was a little choppy this time, Cheng Jiao heard it clearly.

He was feeling a little sleepy at first, but when he heard it, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at Jingwei who was almost sticking to his face.

"Pregnant...pregnant?"

Jingwei said shyly: "Not yet... not yet."

After sorting out the situation, Cheng Jiao laughed out loud: "It's good to have one baby, it's good to have one baby..."

Jingwei buried his face in Chengjiao's chest.

That day, she and Cheng Jiao had just returned to Xianyang. When she was picking up Xiao Yaner, she met Cheng Jiao's mother, Mrs. Han.

That day, Mrs. Han's words asking her to give birth to a child for Cheng Jiao as soon as possible kept echoing in her mind.

Every time I thought about having a child for Cheng Jiao, I became so excited that I could hardly control myself.

That mysterious feeling of happiness made her feel so profound that she wished she had given birth to a child for Cheng Jiao.

This is also one of the reasons why she was so proactive tonight.

However, when Jingwei found that Cheng Jiao had smeared something on her fair body again, she felt a little lost and anxious.

I even had a strange idea that it would be great if it worked if I took it.

Cheng Jiao gently patted Jingwei's back and said with a smile,

"If you want to have one, then have one. The Queen Mother also wants to hold a grandson."

Jingwei whispered, "Then you must cooperate with me and stop wasting time."

"Okay, okay, no waste, no waste, I'll give it all to you, okay?"

"Um……"

Jingwei had a smile in her eyes. She was originally very reserved and shy about this matter.

But I found that after I said it out loud, I seemed to adapt quickly and was not as confused as I had expected.

She knew that she loved Cheng Jiao, and she could also feel Cheng Jiao's love for her.

Therefore, she kept Mrs. Han's words in her heart and wanted to have not only a home with Cheng Jiao, but also a child of love.

……

Three poles in the sun.

Cheng Jiao, who had been planning to take care of his health last night, became interested again after being asked and instigated by Jing Wei.

Let Jingwei sleep only after he has obtained enough raw materials.

Cheng Jiao walked out of the house and stretched lazily.

I felt a slight pain in my waist and back and was shocked.

I worked hard last night without any restraint.

Cheng Jiao secretly warned himself that he couldn't keep going like this and he had to take it slow.

You can't be indulgent just because you have spiritual power.

The food in the granary is limited, and the input must be greater than the output so that the landlord can have surplus food.

As for the Jingwei...

Much more miserable than Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao only had a slight pain in her back and waist, but she felt that she had no intention of getting out of bed today.

Even if she used the spiritual power given to her by Cheng Jiao to help her recover, it was still difficult to eliminate the fatigue that came from within.

Just when Cheng Jiao was about to bask in the sun in the yard, Li Wu and Yan Lingji came together, and the beautiful girl Lian Yi followed behind them.

Li Wu and Yan Lingji greeted him and went into the house to find Jingwei.

"I've met the young master."

Mi Lian bowed politely.

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Come here to practice dancing?"

Mi Lian hesitated and said, "Teacher Li Wu and Teacher Yan Lingji said that Sister Jingwei can listen to books here without interrupting her dance practice."

Cheng Jiao grinned: "It's a good relationship. I'm going to the palace."

He knew that Li Wu and Yan Lingji would probably be disappointed today.

Jingwei was tortured so much by him that it was great that he could just talk, let alone tell stories.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, he met Nanyue and Mrs. Hu coming hand in hand and bumped into him.

"Son."

Nong Yu said with a smile.

Mrs. Hu bowed to Cheng Jiao calmly.

After going through so many things, she can now look at her improper relationship with Cheng Jiao in a normal way.

As long as it isn't exposed in front of Nong Yu, it'll be fine.

If she was exposed, she also thought about escaping by committing suicide.

Cheng Jiao looked at Mrs. Hu, who lowered her head and frowned, "Are you also looking for Jingwei?"

Nong Yu said cheerfully, "Well, I agreed with Li Wu and the others yesterday that I would come over with my mother today."

"Very good, very good, you guys go ahead."

Cheng Jiao smiled, but he was worried in his heart.

Storyteller Jingwei?
interesting.

Cheng Jiao, who had just missed Mrs. Hu with Nongyu, met Meng Niang and Niang Rong again. Meng Niang wanted to greet him, but Cheng Jiao waved his hand.

"Looking for Jingwei, right? Go ahead."

Niangrong followed Mengniang and watched Chengjiao leave.

"How did he know?"

Mengniang touched Niangrong's beautiful hair.

"You haven't told me yet, why are you looking for Jingwei?"

Niang Rong hugged Meng Niang's arms and said in a tender voice, "Yesterday Lian'er told me that her two teachers were fascinated by the book written by Jing Wei, and asked me to come and listen to it."

"That's it."

Meng Niang said lovingly.

When Cheng Jiao got on the Soul-Turning and Soul-Eating Horse and drove the carriage towards the palace.

Jingwei, who was in the house, wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

A room full of people looked at her with different expressions.

This made Jingwei extremely uncomfortable.

When Mengniang and Niangrong came in, they were amazed to see a room full of beautiful girls.

There are so many Chengjiao women.

They knew that Cheng Jiao had many women, but they just never had a direct impression of it.

When they saw a group of women in the room who were just as beautiful as them, or even more beautiful than them.

I couldn't help but sigh.

This Cheng Jiao is really amazing. Even if the ones in the room are only a part of them, you can imagine how beautiful they will be when those women gather together. It will definitely be dazzling.

Niang Rong quietly pulled Mi Lian over.

"what happened?"

Mi Lian's face was rosy.

"It seems like, it seems like Cheng Jiao did that with Jing Wei last night, and Jing Wei is not in a position to do that right now..."

Although Mi Lian spoke vaguely, Niang Rong still understood it.

Is Cheng Jiao really that powerful...

No, Cheng Jiao, this lustful guy, is really a black sheep!
Pooh!
Li Wu and Yan Lingji were busy denouncing Cheng Jiao beside Jing Wei.

They all agreed that Cheng Jiao had gone too far. Not only did he not invite them to spend the night with him, but he also harmed Jingwei to such an extent. It was really outrageous!

Jingwei originally wanted to kick those two fujoshi out.

At the same time, I also think that Cheng Jiao’s description of them as rotten girls is very appropriate.

But before she could open her mouth, Nongyu and Madam Hu came in.

I couldn't get out of bed, so I had to stay in bed.

She also learned from Li Wu and Yan Lingji that they had made an appointment to come to her to listen to books.

If she had known this would happen, she would never have played with Cheng Jiao until almost dawn last night.

Nanyue, who was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, had already figured out what was going on.

But because her mother, Mrs. Hu, was there, she had to pretend she knew nothing.

I looked at the wooden shelf and found several bamboo slips with numbers written on the seals. I opened them out of curiosity.

He whispered: "Zhu Xian."

After reading the text, I found that it was somewhat related to what Jingwei said before.

It turns out that this book is called Zhu Xian.

Nanyue's voice was not loud, but it was heard by Yan Lingji and Li Wu.

Li Wu was surprised and said, "Did you really write this? I thought it was the young master who told you this."

Yan Lingji was also puzzled.

Li Wu and I analyzed this for most of the night last night and we both agreed that Jingwei does not have this ability.

I never expected to find letters in the house.

Jingwei smiled bitterly. Now Cheng Jiao didn’t have to worry about being discovered.

The evidence is conclusive.

"This... there is also Yan Fei of the Yin Yang Family."

Jingwei betrayed Yanfei without hesitation. Anyway, she didn't tell her so as not to expose it.

Li Wu nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, Yin Yang School originally belonged to Taoism, so it's not surprising that they can write these."

After Niang Rong and Mi Lian finished their whispered conversation, Niang Rong pulled Mi Lian out of the house.

The room was full of Cheng Jiao's women, which made Niang Rong feel very uncomfortable and unable to relax.

It would be better to take Mi Lian out to play.

Meng Niang was in the courtyard, listening to Mi Lian and Niang Rong talking about Zhu Xian.

Niangrong was extremely fascinated by the story, which was much better than the stories of novelists she read at home.

Compared with this, what those novelists write is no different from history books.

"And what? What happened next?"

Niangrong thought she was a graceful lady, but she couldn't help scratching her head.

Mi Lian also felt a little yearning.

"Li Wu and Teacher Yan Lingji only told me this much... and they only told me paragraphs at a time. I heard from them that this was what Sister Jingwei told me."

Originally, she was not very fond of Jingwei, thinking that Jingwei and Chengjiao were too self-indulgent and she was not like a good woman.

Now in Niangrong's heart, Jingwei is simply a fairy.

If there weren't so many people in the room, she would have wanted to go in and stop Jingwei from resting...

Niangrong was very depressed and couldn't help but think about the story told by Mi Lian over and over again.

"Why is that bald monk chanting Amitabha? And why have I never seen such a person?"

Mi Lian shook her head: "I don't know either."

Niangrong looked at Mengniang.

Meng Niang thought for a moment and said, "I have seen bald men before, but I don't know what a monk is."

Niang Rong was a little disappointed, and the next moment she started discussing the story enthusiastically with Mi Lian.

One didn't want to learn medicine, and the other didn't want to practice dancing.

As a teacher, Meng Niang was extremely helpless with such a student.

Nanyue came to Jingwei holding the letter.

"Sister Jingwei, who is this monk? I recalled it last night, and I have never seen or heard of the Seven Kingdoms people chanting Amitabha like this."

While feeding Xiao Yan'er, Jingwei whispered, "Young Master said that these are sects from Tianzhu, similar to Taoism here, and have not yet been introduced to the Seven Kingdoms."

Nanyue said "Oh" and saw Jingwei feeding Xiaoyaner.

"Then... can I borrow these scrolls to take a look?"

She followed Li Wu and Yan Lingji to listen to Jing Wei's story yesterday.

I hadn't heard of it before, but when I found the record on the letter, I thought about borrowing it.

Mrs. Hu was also a little curious. Like Nanyue, she had not heard the previous content.

Jingwei smiled and said, "Of course, just don't lose it."

Nanyue happily said goodbye to Jingwei and pulled her mother, who was also feeling a little embarrassed, out of the house.

Mi Lian saw the scrolls of books that Nongyu was holding and subconsciously asked, "Sister Nongyu, what are these?"

Nanyue smiled and said, "This is Zhu Xian written by Jingwei. Why don't you practice dancing? Do you need my accompaniment?"

Mi Lian was about to say no, but Niang Rong said first: "Yes, yes, I'll go get the zither."

Niangrong took the guqin from the wooden stand in the yard with light steps and handed it to Nongyu.

Smiling, she said to Mi Lian, "Lian'er, you practice dancing first."

As he spoke, he blinked and looked at the scroll in Nongyu's arms.

Mi Lian, who had come to her senses, said anxiously, "Sister Nongyu, please help me."

Mrs. Hu stood beside Nongyu and watched her play the piano with a smile.

Niang Rong was eagerly flipping through the scroll she got from Nong Yu. As she read, she prayed that Mi Lian would jump a little longer so that she could finish reading.

Mengniang sat next to Niangrong.

Niangrong likes reading books, especially those written by novelists.

This time she met Zhu Xian who attracted her. If this goes on, how can she continue to teach her medical skills?

But he couldn't bear to ruin Niangrong's inner happiness, so he could only let it go.

Li Wu and Yan Lingji in the room seemed to be possessed by Ahri and turned into little service experts.

She kept massaging Jingwei's shoulders and back, and handed him tea.

Even more considerate than serving Cheng Jiao.

The only thing I hope is that Jingwei can talk more, even if it's just talking for a while and then taking a break.

Jingwei coaxed Xiaoyan to sleep and put her aside.

Li Wu and Yan Lingji were too enthusiastic, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

I had to endure the discomfort in my body and continued speaking slowly.

She kept praying in her heart that Yan Fei would come back soon, she could not hold on any longer...

(End of this chapter)