nycdaug Chapter 196: Are you suffering from morning sickness?
Chapter 196: Are you suffering from morning sickness?
Realizing that he was very hungry and urgently needed to divert his attention, Nan Yingzhi stroked his soft black hair and teased him tenderly.
"I will marry you in a formal ceremony, with eight bearers carrying you in a grand sedan chair, and make you the heir to the throne, okay?"
"Of course I am happy to do so, but," Yun Ji took a few deep breaths, tears welling up in his eyes, "Xiao Zhizi, will you always be so good to me?"
Recalling that she had heard a scientific report before saying that kissing can relieve pain, Nan Yingzhi responded with a "of course", then leaned over and kissed his slightly dry lips.
Saliva was exchanged between lips and teeth, and ambiguity flowed between the two people.
Yun Ji remembered the last time when he couldn't breathe and thus lost the lesson of Xiao Zhizi's kiss, so he clumsily imitated her breathing rhythm and breathed slowly.
Gradually getting the hang of it, he fell into an ocean of tenderness and felt indescribable joy.
After hearing Gao Shu asking outside, "Your Majesty, the meal is here," Nan Yingzhi slowly let go of his lips and shouted from outside, "Come in."
The long-awaited meal was finally served neatly. She was worried that Yun Ji would faint from hunger, so she hurriedly stuffed the ivory chopsticks placed beside her into his hands.
"I have already eaten tonight," she asked Yunji to start eating immediately, "You have worked hard, eat more."
His stomach was in urgent need of food to soothe him, so Yun Ji stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the meat dish.
Since there was only Xiao Zhizi with him, he didn't have to worry about his image and ate almost voraciously.
There was too much food stuffed into his mouth at once, so he clenched his fist and put it in front of his lips, trying to hold back the food that was almost unable to be contained, and forced it down.
He felt a little uncomfortable in his throat due to the large amount of food.
Seeing his eyebrows slightly frowned, Nan Yingzhi stroked his back and said with some concern: "Eating too fast can easily choke you, and it's hard to digest. You should at least eat slowly."
With a vague "hmm", Yun Ji accepted her concern for him and slowed down his eating speed.
Knowing that this was the last time Yun Ji would feast in front of her before his triumphant return, Nan Yingzhi felt as if she had fallen into a pool of sorrow, and her nose felt a little sour.
"All right, ah." She hated the fact that there were no cameras in ancient times. She stared at him closely, her eyes moving every time, wanting to imprint him in her mind. "Qingchuan'er, I'll wait for you to come back."
Eager to respond to her, Yun Ji pushed the food in his mouth to the outside of his teeth: "Little Gardenia, I will definitely come back unscathed and won't make you feel sad."
Knowing that war is a hard thing to say, Nan Yingzhi nodded and did not force him to sign a military order or make a promise.
Rolling the meat back to the tip of his tongue, Yun Ji inexplicably felt that the meat seemed to have a slightly more fishy smell than before. He frowned and felt it carefully.
The throat was slow to react, and a greasy, unprecedented strong feeling of nausea surged up.
He put down his chopsticks for a moment and turned his head. Even though he covered his mouth tightly, he still couldn't help spitting out the meat in his mouth and making a dry heaving sound.
Nan Yingzhi never took her eyes off him. She reacted very quickly. She grabbed the bone plate on the table to catch the sticky meat: "Want to vomit?"
Too painful to speak, Yun Ji nodded while dry-heaving.
The food that came up seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he could neither spit it out nor swallow it. He was at a loss and his face turned pale with anxiety.
"Can't you vomit?" Glancing at the food on the table, Nan Yingzhi realized that she had not sent anyone to taste the food so that he could eat earlier. "Did you get an upset stomach?"
Yun Ji was so nauseated that his hair stood on end. He endured the sour feeling in his mouth and replied with trembling lips.
"I eat the same thing as you, so it shouldn't be a dietary issue."
He kept retching, which suddenly reminded Nan Yingzhi of the classic "CEO's wife ran away with the baby" scene.
"Qingchuan, if it's just a sudden nausea, and it's so severe," Nan Yingzhi moved her hand from his back to his lower abdomen, and said in a slightly excited tone, "Could it be that you are suffering from morning sickness?!"
Shocked by the word "morning sickness", Yun Ji's mind went blank and he was at a loss for what to do. He just said "Hmm?" softly.
Before Nan Yingzhi could say anything, he felt an even stronger sense of nausea. He held her arm, bent down again, and vomited.
The food he had just eaten finally overflowed from his mouth and flowed down the corners of his mouth. Yun Ji's hands and feet became weak, and he put most of his weight on Nan Yingzhi.
"Will you feel better if you spit it out?" Seeing him nod, Nan Yingzhi increased her strength, urging him to expel the substance that was causing trouble in his chest, "Cough hard twice."
Following her instructions, Yun Ji coughed hard deep into his throat and successfully spat out the undigested food that was stuck in his throat.
Seeing him vomiting gastric juice, Nan Yingzhi changed her technique from patting to smoothing to let him relax.
In order to get a correct answer, Nan Yingzhi shouted outside: "Gao Shu, call Judge Li!"