Pampered Into Being The Empress

Rong Xi didn't bite the man on the side of the neck fiercely anymore, and the force he exerted was only a sucking at best.

Her lips were warm and wet, and Mu Huai no longer felt any pain in the neck at this time, but rather itchy.

The beauty in front of her is still a pitiful look with tears, she was originally venting her anger and anger, but now this situation has more or less caused a little ambiguity, ambiguity and ambiguity in the corner of the two people. Atmosphere.

Rong Xi put his teeth on the man's neck and cried more and more aggrieved, like a wounded kitten.

She was born pure and beautiful, and her brows and eyes were slightly frowned, as if she was begging for mercy.

Now crying so wronged, even the most cold-hearted person will have to show some pity to her.

As soon as Mu Huai was about to push the charming child away from her arms, she saw the woman's delicate crooked eyebrows.

Rong Xi's calf began to cramp again, and at the same time, the child in his belly also took advantage of this and kicked her several times.

She was holding her swollen belly with her hands, and she felt that she was really down and down.

Rong Xi wanted to be strong in front of Mu Huai. She didn't want to show a weak and cute side in front of him, so she bit her lip, wanting to live through this kind of uncomfortable energy.

Mu Huai still had the shallow tooth marks left by Rong Xi on his neck. Knowing that she was uncomfortable, he carefully laid the tossed little pregnant woman flat on the bed, rubbing her cramped calf with his big hands.

Mu Huai's eyes were deep, his expression was slightly complicated, and he didn't say a word.

Rong Xi secretly clenched his powder fist.

The child hasn't stopped in his belly, Rong Xi thought, he should be angry with her as a mother.

She was so jealous and jealous that she became utterly sane, and she even used the child to blackmail Mu Huai.

Rong Xi secretly begged the child's forgiveness in his heart. She was pregnant with a hard time and hoped that the child could fall to the ground safely.

When she is busy raising it, she may not always think so much as she does now.

Candlelight Yeye, not far behind Mu Huai, stood a mahogany crested lampstand.

The warm glow of orange and yellow in the dormitory makes the man's face more handsome, and it is as clean as a jade.

His thick black eyelashes were hanging slightly, shadows fell on his eyelids, and his delicate features were deep and distinct.

He is obviously a arrogant person on weekdays, but now he keeps his words very low. He asks the delicate woman on the bed: "Do you feel better?"

After listening, Rong Xi didn't reply to the man's words. Instead, he turned his face to one side, and only pressed the middle part of the person with his slender hands, trying to make the calf heal better.

Mu Huai has lived for two lives and has never lowered himself in front of anyone.

Up to now, he was actually bowing his knees in front of this petite woman, which made people bite and rubbed their legs.

Did this woman give him a gu?

He fell into her hands.

Mu Huai sighed helplessly, and shook his head again, showing a helpless indulge.

Rong Xi didn't know how long Mu Huai could indulge her. Knowing that this man's temperament was always violent, she was afraid that he would get angry again.

After a long while, she finally spoke and said to Mu Huai: "It's getting late, your Royal Highness will go back to rest earlier, and the concubine body wants to sleep too... Today is the concubine's body in a state of disregard, and I hope your highness will understand."

The woman's words are respectful, but her tone is obviously alienated.

Mu Huai knew that the grievances in this woman's heart had not disappeared, nor did he completely forgive him, so he said lightly: "You are not allowed to stay here. After you relax for a while, you will go back with you."

Today, the palace hall had just been cleaned up, and the furnishings in it were all arranged according to her wishes. As soon as she moved in, Mu Huai was about to take her back. Rong Xi couldn't bear it.

Mu Huai looked at her with those deep eyes, his posture was still strong and high.

Rong Xi wanted to stretch out his thin leg and kick him.

But she dare not.

She thought, it would be fine if Mu Huai were not the prince of Da Qi. If she and her were just an ordinary couple of ordinary people, then at this moment, she would have kicked this nasty man to the ground.

Rong Xi pursed his lips slightly, preparing to excite him with words, and then said: "His Royal Highness said last night that everything about you belongs to your concubine. Why did you change your mind today and refuse to allow a concubine. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness is so uncounted, really stingy."

Mu Huai listened to Rong Xi's soft voice squeezing him. Not only was he not angry, but on the contrary, he laughed angrily.

This petite woman is now like a cat with teeth and claws, quite lively and interesting.

His woman is really a jealous jar with sharp teeth.

Mu Huai asked in return: "What's so good about living here? Where is the lonely bedroom spacious and luxurious? In the entire East Palace, the lonely bedroom is the best."

Rong Xi bit her lip again, and her words are still thorny. She folded her face and said with her mouth: "His Royal Highness is luxurious and luxurious, but there is no such quiet and chic place. The concubine is a daughter's home, and she likes her own residence. Be more elegant."

Rong Xi knew that his appearance must be very spoiled and willful.

But Mu Huai looked at her eyes, clearly containing a touch of pampering.

There were still tears hanging on her face, but her beautiful eyes turned slightly.

This man really likes to be abused.

Although Rong Xi's face was hot when the man looked at her, she thought, she must take advantage of Mu Huai's confusion and bewildered, to torture him again.

After all, she didn't know how long she could enjoy this treatment.

Mu Huai stretched out his arms and covered the woman's face with his slender, well-defined hands. He wiped her tears like a little cat, and whispered: "What a picky woman, she is so lonely. The dormitory is beginning to dislike it. No matter, tomorrow Gu will let the attendants go out of the palace to find some master craftsmen in Bianjing. I will find you some of the furniture and decoration patterns they are good at. The lonely bedroom can help you I like the layout."

After that, he leaned slightly, trying to peck off the woman's mouth.

Rong Xi turned aside, avoiding the man's kiss.

Without being angry, Mu Huai asked patiently in a low voice, "So, is Xier still satisfied?"

After that, Mu Huai felt that his place as a big man couldn't be too feminine.

Mu Huai took the opportunity to look around the surrounding decorations, and felt that Rong Xi’s taste was the taste of a lady in an inner house. If he arranged according to her wishes, he might also put a carved bed or a beautiful screen in his palace. Gadgets.

What style is this?

He glanced at the woman's coquettish appearance again, he had already said his big words, and it seemed that he could only allow her.

Mu Huai coughed. Although his tone was commanding, his words were full of cues: "...The lonely study room is still the same. Here, you are not allowed to move the palace people."

Rong Xi glanced at Mu Huai, and learned his usual manners. After a while pretending to be silent, he replied in a low voice, "Well, then I will accept your Highness's wishes."

Mu Huai asked again at this time: "Is the anger gone? Can the prince go back with the lonely?"

Rong Xi didn't dare to move further, she was afraid that if she didn't let Mu Huai get down the steps, this man would vent all her restrained spirit, and strangle her to death.

Then he said: "Then wait for the concubine to change into clothes, and then go back with His Royal Highness."

Mu Huai chuckled, it was rare that there was a sloppy and clear face that matched his age.

He hugged the woman in his arms and whispered: "What clothes to change, Gu directly hold you back."

Rong Xi was in Mu Huai's arms, kicked his bare jade feet a few more times, and then whispered to the man: "Then I have to let my concubine wear shoes and socks."

Mu Huai secretly said in his heart that women are really troublesome, but the action is very quick to put the woman lightly on the bed again, low and expensive, and personally put on the women's shoes and socks.

Her jade feet were born like tender lotus roots, and when they deliberately shook them, his throat became dry a bit.

After a while, all the palace people were shocked when they saw the prince walking out of the palace holding the princess, but they did not dare to look directly, so they bowed their heads and greeted them respectfully.

Mu Huai stood still in the middle of the courtyard, and when he spoke to a group of palace people, his face was totally uncomfortable and gentle.

With a cold expression on his face, he ordered all the palace members: "From tonight, this hall will be the forbidden area of ​​the East Palace. No one is allowed to enter here for half a step."

A group of palace people are unclear, so they have to be.

Mu Huai thought, after sealing this place, this woman would no longer be able to make a temper with him, so she hid here.

If she wants to make her temper, she can only make trouble under his nose.

Thinking about it, Mu Huai ordered the palace man again: "The two sleeping halls that the prince concubine ordered you to clean up today are also sealed, and I will tell you tonight that no other women will live in it. You will also stop your mind. Well, if the lonely is not there, it will always be the crown prince who said the best in this East Palace."

Everyone knows the meaning of this.

To put it bluntly, the prince meant that he would only pet the princess alone.

And as the servants of the East Palace, they must respect the prince like the prince.

Rong Xi closed his eyes in Mu Huai's broad arms, and the man embraced her, walked through the long veranda, and brought her back to his bedroom.

At the back of the palace, the maid presented a steaming antifetal medicine.

Shicai Rongxi lost control of his emotions, and had more or less fetal gas. Mu Huai hugged the delicate woman and fed her decoction himself.

But today's Rong Xi is completely a little girl made of water. He didn't take a few bites of bitter medicine and then started to take advantage of the opportunity to guilty. After returning, he began to cry under his eyelids.

Mu Huai fed her sweet ginger, but she couldn't stop her tears.

He saw the woman's cheeks chewing sweet ginger, but tears fell from his eyes, squeamish and pitiful.

Mu Huai placed the medicine bowl on the red sandalwood case beside him, feeling helpless.

Are women so grind?

How can you be so squeamish.

Summer night in the East Palace, the scenery is unique.

The grille leaked out of the window, and Rongyue was crawling across the branches.

The young and handsome prince leaned slightly like a person in the picture, kissed the delicate beauty with warm and tropical tears with forbearance and restraint, and sipped the bitter medicine between her tongue and teeth.

Rong Xi was dizzy by his familiar kisses. He only heard the man's voice slightly dull, and he coaxed her in a low voice: "Xi Ermo cry again, my lonely heart is about to be broken by you..."

After listening, Rong Xi turned to laugh.

Mu Huai really dare to say, what is meant by her crying to pieces?

This man is coldhearted and cold, so he can't cry.

Mu Huai pecked her lips again: "Huh? Stop crying, okay?"

When the words fell, Rong Xi's tears gradually stopped, and he leaned forward, responding to the man's kiss.

Outside the threshold window, a cool summer breeze poured into the hall, blowing out the candlelight.

After the hall darkened, both of them closed their eyes, and grind their ears together silently.

Share this moment, this quiet Ningxia.

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The palace roads in the Yongxi Forbidden City are deep. At this hour, the doctor Zhou Xun is wearing a round neck and narrow sleeved purple palace gown, and a black gauze hat with beads on her head. She looks like she is thinking about it. Go to Shang Pharmacy.

——"Doctor Zhou, come here."

Zhou Nun's thoughts were interrupted, and she looked away from her voice, but saw that the person calling her was the grand palace lady beside Concubine Shu.

Zhou Xun looked around and saw that there was no one else. Then he walked to the court lady and was led to the remote part of the rockery in the Royal Garden.

Concubine Shu stood in the shady place behind the rockery, her beautiful face slightly stunned.

Zhou Nun respectfully said: "The slave servant has seen Empress Shu, Empress Shu Wanan."

Concubine Shu went straight to the subject and asked Zhou Nun in a cold voice: "You have been working beside the princess for a long time. How come the princess's fetus is still in good condition? Have you done anything for the palace?"

Zhou Nun was shocked, and immediately knelt on the bluestone floor and explained to Concubine Shu: "Hui Niangniang, it’s not a slave maid who didn’t do things for the maid.... It’s just that the prince is too cautious. Until now, he just asked the slave to take care of her pulse. The slave and maidservant were not allowed to prescribe medicine. And... it seemed that every time the slave and maid had a pulse for her, she had to ask the imperial doctor to see it again. Until now, the prince concubine was still trying the slave, and the slave and maid had no chance to start... "

After hearing this, Concubine Shu deeply embedded the armor of the inlaid treasure into her palm, her eyes were also slightly ugly.

The woman in the East Palace is about to give birth.

She didn't want to just cost the woman's life. What she wanted most was to keep the child from falling to the ground.

There is no reason why Concubine Shu resents Rong Xi so much. She also knows that the princess whose surname is Rong has not provoked her.

But when I thought that this woman used to be Yu Zhaorong's slave and maid, but now she is Que Dengzhi, became the concubine of the Donggong Palace, and was pregnant with the prince's heir, her heart immediately melted with unspeakable jealousy.

Yu Zhaorong used to be open-minded. When she was pregnant, she used to irritate her with the loss of her child. Concubine Shu held a grudge against it, and like the queen, she made hands and feet in her usual peach blossom fragrance.

Concubine Shu just couldn't see that Rong Xi lived better than her.

The daughter of the Rong family used to be just a lowly maid, now why should she get over her head?

She looked down at Zhou Nun who was kneeling on the ground, her expression darker and more gloomy: "My palace wants you, no matter what method is used, don't let the prince give birth to the child safely. Otherwise, you should know the consequences. "