At night, in Long Fei's bedchamber.
Taoxiang panted as Long Fei kissed his wife's lips. A few seconds later, Taoxiang pushed him away.
"I can't anymore... please let me go... let me rest for the next few days." After saying that, Taoxiang turned around with difficulty and leaned into her husband's embrace.
Long Fei held his wife and let her rest against his chest. His right hand gently patted her back as he smiled. "You were the one who kept saying you wanted a third child, so I actively cooperated. Now you're saying you can't take it." As he spoke, his left hand pinched his wife's flushed cheek.
Taoxiang raised her hand and slapped away her husband's left hand, saying somewhat unhappily, "You're the Emperor now. You need more children to carry on the family line."
"Even if you want more children, there's no need to rush. We've both received Life Extension Potions, and we'll live for a thousand years. We'll remain young for a long time. Even if we wait another hundred years to have a third child, it won't be a problem."
"By then, Long Guo and her brother and sister will probably already be married with children. If we have a third child then, wouldn't our child be younger than our grandchildren?"
"With such long lifespans, many people might not marry and have children until after they turn a hundred. As for how many children they want or how many years apart siblings are, that depends on the people involved."
Taoxiang glanced at her husband, then said, "I'll watch more palace dramas and read more novels over the next few days."
"Why are you watching those dramas and reading those novels?"
"I need to learn how, as the mother of a nation, to get along with the