Three years after the new emperor Xiao Jingyu came to the throne, Shen Qian served as his secret guard for three years and was highly regarded.
The people in the Supervisory and Guard Division all said: Their secret guard leader is the most trusted by His Majesty, and there is no one like him in the world.
It wasn't until Shen Qian drank too much that day that Xiao Jingyu asked him to go on duty. He fell off the beam in a daze and climbed onto the dragon bed in a daze.
When he woke up, there was no good spot on Song Qian's body. There were bruises all over his body. He quickly jumped onto the beam and stared at the sleeping person on the dragon bed.
Song Qian knew that His Majesty would sometimes forget things after drinking, so he always asked him to help him remember things, hoping that His Majesty would forget what happened last night.
After Xiao Jingyu woke up, she asked him: What happened last night after drinking?
Song Qian opened his eyes and told lies: Everything is the same as before, nothing happened.
Xiao Jingyu looked at him deeply and didn't ask any more questions.
Song Qian felt relieved and continued to be the leader of his secret guards, but... Xiao Jingyu seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable with him.
And he himself woke up from the dragon bed again and again for no apparent reason.
Until later, his body became heavier and heavier, and he could not even fly to the top of the beam.
I looked down and saw that his belly was getting bigger and bigger.
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Xiao Jingyu succeeded to the throne at the age of seventeen, and the harem was empty without any concubines. Everyone knows that His Majesty works hard to govern, is diligent and loves the people, and is not moved by women's sex.
Until that night, his secret guard climbed onto his dragon bed and wrapped his arms and legs around him.
Song Qian's legs are long, Song Qian's waist is thin, Song Qian's hands are soft, Song Qian's skin is white
Song Qian... Has a sweet mouth.
Song Qian was a secret guard and never spoke quietly, but Xiao Jingyu tasted his soft and sweet mouth, making people fall into it unconsciously and unable to extricate themselves.
Later, Song Qian cried because he couldn't get up to the beam, so Xiao Jingyu coaxed him onto the dragon bed. It's just that... Song Qian's waist that was barely full seemed to have gained a lot of weight.
Xiao Jingyu caressed his belly and fell into deep thought, and invited the imperial doctor to see him the next day.
The imperial doctor's expression was very solemn, and Song Qian cried, thinking that he was seriously ill and was going to die.
The imperial doctor said: Your Majesty! Mr. Song is... He is Ximai!
Song Qian:? ? ?
Xiao Jingyu: ! ! !
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Intention: Destined