Pampered Into Being The Empress

Mu Huai leaned forward and carefully rubbed the place where her calf cramps, but he didn't see the woman's blushing face and dodging eyes.

Rong Xi once heard that if a person has cramps, if he presses the place in the person with his fingertips, he might get better faster. Her belly is getting bigger now, but her stature hasn't changed much, she is still a little petite as before.

Two thin legs support the slightly heavier upper body. If you walk more hours in the day, your calves will always cramp.

It must be tired from the wedding the day before yesterday.

When Mu Huai saw that the woman in her arms was finally no longer whispering, he glanced at the woman's face.

However, Rong Xi's small face was tinged with faint rosy pink, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he pressed his thumb in the middle of the person, with a pitiful appearance.

Mu Huai was puzzled, and asked her in a low voice, "Why is your face red? Your legs hurt like this?"

Rong Xi felt the uncomfortable energy on his calf a little better, and finally removed his hand from the face.

She shook her head and whispered back: "...no...because there is some heat in the hall, and the imperial doctor did not let the concubine get close to the ice, nor did she allow the concubine to blow cold wind.

After hearing this, Mu Huai frowned. He looked around the gorgeously decorated bedroom, but felt that it was not as hot as that, but the woman not only blushed, but also the jade neck and the beauty bones were like ripe peaches and plums. With delicate pink.

He was about to put the woman from his body on the bed, but Rong Xi gently touched the corner of his lips with his soft lips.

Mu Huai's heartbeat stopped slightly, and his thick crow eyelashes were light and trembling.

When he looked down at the woman, she was also looking at him with those watery eyes with a little timidity.

Just about to ask her why she offered a fragrant kiss, Rong Xi repeatedly pecked the corners of his lips, just like a little Jiaoying chattering about wood, delicate and cute.

Mu Huai's breath was slightly uneven, he suddenly held the woman's head with his big hand, stopped her behavior, and said with a solemn life: "Don't forget the doctor's instructions, don't provoke loneliness in the past few months..."

Rong Xi did not expect that Mu Huai would be angry. She thought she would kiss him a few times, and the man's mood would be better, so she could take this opportunity to ask the man to go to the banquet tomorrow.

But she didn't even dare to mention Mu Huai's anger.

Rong Xi was thinking about countermeasures in her heart, but she felt a cold shoulder. She was slightly surprised, when she looked down, she saw that her thin silk bedclothes had faded to her waist.

She panicked and hurriedly blocked her two nephrite jade with her arms, her complexion was red, as if she had drunk several glasses of wine.

Rong Xi's sweet and greasy voice trembled slightly, and he whispered: "...husband...husband..."

Mu Huai's eyes were dark, staring up and down at the woman in his arms.

I have to admit that this disaster is really a rare stunner in the world.

Although she is not tall and looks petite, the proportions of her body are slim and well-organized.

Everywhere is born beautifully.

Such a woman can be described as a disaster that can make two countries fight.

Mu Huai's deep ink eyes were filled with danger, and his big hand grabbed the woman's slender wrist.

Rong Xi couldn't beat him in strength, so he had to turn his head away and dared not look at the man's eyes again.

Mu Huai's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "Don't think that you don't know what you are thinking about. You want to see him, don't you?"

Rong Xi wanted to use his free hand to pick up the hanging clothes and cover it for himself, but Mu Huai grabbed her two wrists with one hand.

Mu Huai practiced martial arts with great strength in his hands, and his attitude was even stronger. When he stood up, she reminded her of him before.

Rough, violent and powerful, just like the Shura evil spirits coming out of hell, making her fearful.

Rong Xi's heart was immediately full of fear.

After all, he spoiled her too much, so she would sometimes forget that his true temperament was actually extremely violent and surly.

Rong Xi slowly calmed down, trying to calm his tone, and replied: "I want to see my younger brother, and I want to go to the banquet tomorrow... After all, I might never see him again in the future."

She was timid, but no matter whether Mu Huai agreed or not, she would try her best to fight for it.

If he doesn't allow it, then she thinks of another way to see Rong Hui.

After listening to Mu Huai, he remembered that he would assassinate Tuoba Yu within a few days, but as this woman said, after tomorrow, she would never see that wolf cub again after eight achievements.

Then she fulfilled her wish.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Mu Huai asked her in a deep voice, "I asked you alone, that Tuobayu is just your half-brother, not a compatriot. How about the relationship between you two? "

Mu Huai killed his brother in a previous life, and the deaths of Mu Ji and Mu Tao were all planned by him. He acted cruel and cruel. After the death of two half-brothers, he was not very sad.

Later, when Mu Huai learned that he had misunderstood Mu Tao, he only had slight regrets and guilt, and never deeply blamed himself.

Mu Huai couldn't understand the feelings between Rong Xi and Rong Hui, the siblings, but with a man's instinct and intuition, he realized that Tuoba Yu had a sickly possessive desire for his sister.

This made him very upset, and when he thought of it, an unknown fire rose in his heart.

Although the two of them are related by blood, Tuoba Yu's various behaviors are also coveting his Mu Huai woman.

And he didn't want to take his life, but the kid killed him first and wanted to kill him with a golden eagle. How could he tolerate him?

Rong Xi's long feather eyelashes trembled up and down, and because of the gloomy aura scattered around the man's body, water was already in his eyes because of horror.

She whispered and replied: "...the concubine is just such a relative...I care about it."

Mu Huai frowned, and asked, "What about the lonely child? Isn't that your relative?"

Rong Xi closed his eyes, tears gradually overflowing between his eyes.

It was not that she wanted to cry, but that she shed tears because of the fear of Mu Huai.

In her bones, she was still afraid of him.

Just like his Dunlun in this pregnancy, although he treats her like thin porcelain, careful and restrained, the strength of the two is really too great.

Once Mu Huai forgets to exercise restraint and loses his reason, he can easily hurt her and her children.

Rong Xi sometimes felt that Mu Huai was like a fierce lion, and he was like a sparrow next to the lion.

When Mu Huai is in a good mood, she can twitter and jump on his back.

When he is in a bad mood, he can pinch her to death at any time.

The relationship between the two is like this lion and sparrow.

Seeing the woman crying, Mu Huai wiped her tears, and then asked in a deep voice, "I'm asking you, why don't you answer?"

Rong Xi closed his eyes and whispered back to him: "Husband and children are relatives of concubines, but younger brothers are also relatives."

Mu Huai snorted slightly, and said coldly: "Okay, if that's the case, then Gu will allow you to see him."

Rong Xi opened his eyes quickly after listening.

Mu Huai promised her so readily.

When she felt the matter was strange, the man had already bowed his head.

Rong Xihui asked what he was going to do, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

When Xiangsidou was titled, she whimpered and stopped saying: "Husband...husband..."

Mu Huai kept moving, his eyes were reddish, and he only said indifferently: "Reward."

******

Early the next morning.

Rong Xi did not sleep well last night and had many dreams, including Mu Huai and his younger brother Rong Hui.

Those dreams are mostly past events.

Now that he woke up, Rong Xi slowly recalled his dreams, but felt that some of his brother's behavior back then was stubborn and ignorant to her when she was young.

But looking now, Rong Hui's various struggles and behaviors that she focused on when she was young were a bit extreme.

Mu Huai also woke up at this time, the man just got up, his aura was a bit bullying.

Rong Xi lay beside him, he habitually fished with his arm, trying to bury his head on her neck and shoulders, and sniffing deeply the familiar and delicious fragrance of her.

When Mu Huai closed his eyes and stretched his arms, and was about to touch the woman's slender shoulder, Rong Xi avoided.

Mu Huai fluttered, frowning, but after opening his eyes, he saw that Rong Xi was walking past him carefully, wanting to go to the ground.

He had a low voice and asked displeasedly: "How bad is it?"

Rong Xi bit her lower lip. She felt a little sulky in her heart. She didn't want to answer his words, but was afraid that the man would be angry, so she finally whispered back: "Put some ointment..."

Mu Huai's drowsiness wasn't gone, he squinted slightly, his clothes half-open, and looked lazy, looking a little wild.

Seeing Rong Xi's delicate face was rarely sullen, Mu Huai remembered all the things last night, and asked with a slightly sullen expression: "Is it hurt? Let Gu look at it."

Rong Xi avoided the man's touch in time, and replied in a soft voice: "His Royal Highness, don't look at it... leave some decent for your concubine..."

Having said that, Rong Xi went to the ground with his jade feet bare, and wanted to go to the mirror stage to find some plaster to remove the bruises.

Mu Huai snorted, all when Rong Xi was guilty of **** with him, and didn't think too much. After sitting on the bed, he closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

Rong Xi walked to the mirror stage. She opened her bedding slightly, and when she looked down at her, her brows frowned.

The mottled blue, purple, and traces on the nephrite jade are simply shocking.

Mu Huai was really bullying.

Before going to bed last night, she predicted that there would be more or less traces, but she did not expect that she would become such a miserable appearance this morning.

Rong Xi lowered his eyes slightly.

When she remembered last night, she was cruelly rubbed like a ball of cotton, and she immediately felt resentful in her heart.

Mu Huai was still the same Mu Huai, and once he got interested, he didn't care how she felt.

Even though she became his wife and no longer his servant, he still treated her the same.

Rong Xi patiently felt the shame in his heart, and slowly applied the plaster to himself.

But he also knew that these traces made by Mu Huai could not disappear in two or three days.

Fortunately, Mu Huai responded to her request and let her take a look at Rong Hui at the banquet.