Chapter 116
Ning Zimo was about to be laughed at by Luo Yaoyao, "Where did your Highness eat the food just now?"

Luo Yaoyao blinked and laughed, took Ning Zimo's hand to touch her belly, and proudly said, "It's all here!"

Ning Zimo shook his head, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Luo Yaoyao grabbed him and pressed it against his belly, "Touch it, it's here!"

Seeing the interaction between the young couple here, the empress who was sitting in the upper seat suddenly had her eyes lit up, and she covered her lips and smiled, "Looking at Jinru like that, it must be there?"

The emperor immediately looked over, "Huh? Oh, this is a good thing."

The queen immediately sent the maids around her to ask, and said to the emperor, "Although I want Jinru to have a baby sooner, but Jinru is still young, and giving birth early is not good for the body, it is best to let the imperial physician Take good care of your body."

The emperor nodded, "If you don't tell me, I will never think of coming here, so I will leave it to you."

Jinru is their only prostitute daughter, so naturally she wants to take care of her.

The grand maid came to Ning Zimo and Luo Yaoyao, saluted and said with a smile, "The Empress sent servants to ask, but what's wrong with Your Highness?"

As she said that, her eyes fell on Luo Yaoyao's stomach suggestively.

The hands of the two were placed there crossed.

Luo Yaoyao didn't understand, but Ning Zimo understood, and coughed softly, "It's nothing, it's just that His Highness is a little drunk, and the queen mother is worried."

After the maid got the words and left, Ning Zimo looked at the sleepy Luo Yaoyao beside him, and covered the dark light in his eyes.

After the New Year banquet, Ning Zimo took Luo Yaoyao back to the princess mansion. He was supposed to stay with the emperor and empress to watch the new year, but the emperor saw Luo Yaoyao's sleepy appearance and asked Ning Zimo to take her back. Come again to celebrate the New Year.

Back in the Nuan Pavilion, Mother Qin took Luo Yaoyao from the man's arms, who was so soft that she couldn't walk steadily, "Oh, Your Highness, here, come here, go and prepare sober tea."

"I've had a drink, maybe I can't get rid of His Highness's drunkenness, Madam, let His Highness wash up." Ning Zimo said calmly, and didn't follow in.

Qin Nanny keenly sensed that something was wrong between the two of them, but it was not easy to ask, so she called two maids to help Luo Yaoyao wash up, changed into clean clothes and stuffed them under the bed.

Today is New Year's Eve, and every family is watching the New Year's Eve. From time to time, there are firecrackers and firecrackers. Luo Yaoyao wants to sleep but can't sleep well. She feels drowsy and feels a little cold around her.

"Brother, brother" Luo Yaoyao sat up rubbing her eyes and shouted, her black hair hanging down her neck, adding a bit of charm.

Nanny Qin, who had been guarding her all the time, was busy looking for a son-in-law, "Be smart, say that His Highness is drunk, and crying because he couldn't find a son-in-law."

The little maid nodded and ran away.

Sure enough, Ning Zimo came as soon as he heard it, walking around with the cold weather outside.

I don't know when, the sky fluttered with light snow again.

There were snow spots on Ning Zimo's shoulders, which showed that the man just came back from the outside, not the study.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Ning Zimo said as he took off his cloak.

He just took the time to go home.

"Your Highness woke up crying and looking for a son-in-law, and he is feeling uncomfortable." The servant girl said.

Ning Zimo sighed in his heart, and roasted for a while by the brazier at the door, dispelling the chill from his body, before stepping in.

When I entered, I saw Luo Yaoyao sitting cross-legged on the floor eating crystal dumplings, one bite at a time.

Ning Zimo "."

Is this how it feels to think about him so hard?
When Luo Yaoyao saw Ning Zimo, she stopped eating dumplings, picked up one tremblingly, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

 Luo Yaoyao: I don’t know anything, I just want to eat dumplings

  Eleven o'clock next time
  begging for votes begging for votes

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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