Pampered Into Being The Empress

The night was getting deeper and quieter in the Yongxi Palace, and the sound of falling snow seemed to be heard.

But just as Rong Xi thought, after half-pushing and half-situating with Mu Huai Dunlun for more than an hour, she found comfort and relief from Mu Huai's body, and all those vacillating thoughts disappeared.

Mu Huai also obviously enjoyed her initiative very much.

These two people are mutually beneficial.

Rong Xi leaned emptily in the arms of the man, and while the man was still closing his eyes, he lifted his beautiful eyes slightly and gave him a quiet look.

But she didn't dare to let Mu Huai know about her thoughts.

If Mu Huai learns that she actually wants to relieve the fear and timidity in his heart through his body, he will be extremely angry.

Although Mu Huai closed his eyes, he picked a strand of the beautiful woman’s silk-soft black hair with his fingers. He wrapped it around his fingertips, playing with it, and asked in a low voice: "Is it enough to rest? Continue ?"

Rong Xi was shocked, and the long eyelashes that hung over his eyelids trembled.

She actually forgot that Mu Huaiguan was unable to feed her enough, and she hurriedly refused to say: "...The concubine...The concubine is still very tired, I haven't rested enough..."

Mu Huai snorted coldly.

After relaxing the strand of black hair on the slender index finger, he asked in a rather bitter tone: "What do you take me? After you feel comfortable, you will be greedy and lazy, and you will not care about me at all?"

Rong Xi hummed in his voice, and replied shamelessly: "I don't have any concubines, why would my concubines treat your majesty like this? They are really tired, so I want to take a break..."

Little troubles with sharp teeth and sharp mouths always deceive him.

Although Mu Huai was scolding secretly in his heart, when his cold eyes looked at the woman's small head, there was a touch of pampering.

He really liked this little trouble more and more.

Mu Huai originally thought that his affection for Rong Xi in his previous life was a kind of obsession with youth.

Because Rong Xi was his first woman, but when he first became tempted by her, she died away.

He couldn't forget her, he couldn't tolerate any other woman in his eyes, and besides, he couldn't find a practical reason.

Only after Mu Huai was reborn did he really get along with Rong Xi.

It was also after he was reborn that he could gradually understand this woman.

Mu Huai knew that Rong Xi's scheming was quite deep, not as soft and tender as his appearance, but occasionally showed the attitude of femme fatale.

But such Rong Xi, to Muhuai, is more like a treasure.

He can dig out new potential from her every day, and Rong Xi can also surprise him every day.

Rong Xi felt the top of his hair being gently stroked by the man, the sweetness at the tip of his heart.

She likes men's unscrupulous love of her, even sinking and addictive.

Although she is a weak bird, she is still afraid of Mu Huai, a fierce lion, but when he is still in a good mood, she will be anxious and step on his back with her paw. Jumping.

She likes to see Mu Huai this lion, taking her helpless look like this bird.

Rong Xi moved her head closer to the man's arms, and she secretly felt that her heart was becoming more domineering.

She really wanted to dominate Mu Huai all the time and enjoy his love alone, and she didn't want Yingying Yanyan next to him to touch him.

No matter how restrained she was, she was still jealous.

After 80% of her were treated for a hundred years, Qi's official historian would still record her as jealous.

"Guru——" A sound.

Rong Xi's belly actually screamed.

After Mu Huai heard it, he couldn't help laughing.

Remembering that the two of them hadn't used the supper, they rushed to Wushan together.

He raised his voice to call the palace man to prepare dinner, and gently pushed the woman in his arms.

Rong Xi knelt and sat on the bed, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes drooped down. This obedient appearance looked extremely cute.

Although Mu Huai tried his best to exercise restraint, the two of them had tossed in the hall for a long time, and neither of them wanted to eat too much food at this time.

There is a small kitchen in Rong Xi's Jiaofang Palace, and the palace people only brought a few dishes.

There are warm and delicious fresh clam custard, and three bamboo shoots simmered in chicken soup. The three types of bamboo shoots are Tianmu bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots and Wenzheng bamboo shoots.

There is also a piece of hibiscus meat, fish ball and mussel soup suitable for winter eating, and a small cup of Cordyceps Codonopsis chicken soup for Rong Xi.

Every time when Mu Huai came to Rongxi, he found that the dishes she ordered the palace people to present were not extravagant, but they were all carefully prepared in advance.

Although the dishes are few, they are delicious and nutritious.

Xiao Jiaoying's appearance of drinking soup is also particularly obedient and cute, and her eating appearance is very delicate.

But as a queen, there is no need to be so frugal.

Rong Xi sighed with exhaustion due to the busy day. After returning, he was bullied by Mu Huai without much pity, but after dinner, he still asked Danxiang to get her account books. Arhat bed.

Seeing the reddish fingerprints on the woman's delicate arms, Mu Huai couldn't help feeling that being his woman was a chore.

Originally thought, Rong Xi would no longer be a maid, and after he became his righteous woman, he would be able to live some leisurely and wealthy life.

But now it seems that Rong Xi is now in the account books, and errands are not much easier than when he was a servant.

Seeing Rong Xi's eyes lowered slightly and looking at the account book intently, Mu Huai stretched out his hand and pinched Jiao Ren'er's soft ears, and joked, "I didn't expect my Xiao Xier to be more diligent than me. "

The corners of Rong Xi's lips lied slightly, and he replied softly: "The emperor can't betray his concubines. Where can the concubines be compared with the emperor?"

After that, he turned his head to look at Mu Huai with those smiling peachy eyes.

Rong Xi is a stunning beauty, and the corners of his lips are only slightly pulled, but it gives people a feeling of looking back and smiling.

Mu Huai was trembling when she saw her, but her expression was calm as usual, and she said: "You are still weak, don't be tired."

Rong Xi's still focused on the account books, but he whispered back: "The concubine...maybe it is the legendary labor and life. Doing this does not feel tired, but does not like leisure. The concubine hopes that he can have it. Things do."

When the words fell, Rong Xi suddenly felt that his waist was tight.

Mu Huai stretched out his big hand, already holding her slender waist and letting her lean against him, then gently bit her earlobe, and whispered: "Then I will stay with the queen."

Rong Xi's ear beads instantly turned red like blood, and he calmly said softly, "Hmm..."

She forced herself to concentrate, but the familiar and shallow breath of the man sprayed to the side of her neck.

Mu Huai was like this, she didn't have a good account at all.

As soon as he gets close to her, her body becomes uselessly soft.

Rong Xi just wanted to make Mu Huai let go of her, but the man intensified, and the hand around her waist lifted up, and he actually hugged her on his lap.

Mu Huai moved her long hair together carefully, then put her chin on her slender shoulder, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Look at your account, don't worry about me."

Rong Xi sometimes felt that he was like a cat raised by Mu Huai.

When he was free, he would hug her cat on his lap, caress and touch again.

Rong Xi was helpless about this, but fortunately, the palace people knew the interest, so they all withdrew from the side hall.

Mu Huai was originally an emperor who was able to kill and decisively, but he was so clingy to her. If he let the palace people look at it, how could it be done.

Rong Xi didn't pay much attention to Mu Huai, and gradually focused his mind on the account books.

Not long after watching, Rong Xi paused slightly when he turned the page.

When she was undecided, she asked Xiang Mu Huai in a low voice: "The record of the Nei Zhusi said the day before that the turrets in the palace have not been repaired for many years, and in autumn, these turrets are always eroded by rain and rain. Damaged. It seems that some guards have almost fallen from above. The concubine thought, this turret is related to the defense of the forbidden city. It is not entirely the internal affairs of the harem, so I have some doubts about it. I want to ask my husband what should I do Disposal."

"Well, it's time to repair those turrets. Before the New Year's Day, it was Father's death. According to the system, the festival should be held in the bell tower on the Zirui Hall. The bell tower has not been repaired for many years. People from the Ministry of Engineering did a good job repairing."

After Mu Huai returned to Rong Xi's words, he remembered that the Ministry of Household had submitted to him the expenditures of this year's treasury. Although the drought prevention expenditures of the Eastern Tour for various states and counties consumed a lot of money, Daqi had a good harvest this year.

Although the court lowered some taxes, the treasury still had a surplus under Yan Juxu's administration.

In the previous life, he attacked Ye State for the first time in the second year after Emperor Zhuang's death, that is, the year before the severe drought in Qi State.

Recently, Mu Huai has also hesitated in his heart. If he does not attack Ye next year, then the northern kingdom of Yan will most likely attack Ye before Qi.

If Yan Guo really succeeded in capturing Ye State, the situation he faced would only be even more unfavorable.

In his previous life, he only reigned for eleven years, and he was not very clear about the situation in the Central Plains.

Ji Li, the monarch of the Yan Kingdom, was cowardly and incompetent. Since he became the throne, the Queen Mother of the Xiao family has been in charge of the government.

It is said that the rumors of the court of the Kingdom of Yan are also widely criticized by the royal families of other countries. In order to grasp the power, the Queen Mother Xiao is actually the regent of the Kingdom of Yan who has the same power in the same power.

The two also gave birth to a child named Ji Zao.

The regent was the elder brother of the first emperor of the Yan Kingdom, so the children of him and the Queen Mother were also surnamed Ji.

The people of the Yan Kingdom knew that Ji Zhuo's true identity was actually the illegitimate son of the regent, but the regent still made this son his eldest son.

Mu Huai also heard of this elder son Ji Zou.

This Ji Zhou is known as the first beautiful man in Big Yan, and when he walks in the market in Yan State, he is treated no less than Pan An, who used to throw fruit in a car.

But this Ji Zuo, who is very romantic, has done many scandals about cholera palaces. Mu Huai's work in Yan State once discovered that this elder Ji Zuo was actually the same concubine of the Yan Kingdom's monarch Ji Lin. Both have an unknown relationship.

All in all, this Ji Zhao, like his father Regent, is unruly and a good wife.

When Mu Huai thought of the secrets of the Yan Kingdom's royal family, he felt disgusted.

With such a chaotic royal family, the internal affairs are actually quite stable.

But the habit of Ji Zhao and his father is really disgusting and disgusting.

Thinking about it, Mu Huai couldn't help but stared.

Rong Xi felt that something was wrong with the man, and asked in a low voice, "Husband...If you are tired, put your concubine down."

After returning to his senses, Mu Huai said indifferently: "What's so tiring about holding you, it's as thin as boneless."

When the words finished, the man's thin, cool lips also kissed her neck.

Rong Xi shrank his neck slightly, and whispered, "The concubine has finished reading the account, so the husband should let the concubine down."

Mu Huai Yiyan put the little man on the ground.

Rong Xi walked around behind him, knelt on the Luohan bed and kneaded his neck and shoulders.

Mu Huai gradually closed his eyes, but Rong Xi didn't take a long time to massage him before he laid his petite body on his generous and straight back.

After Mu Huai opened his eyes, Rong Xi closed his eyes tiredly.

Mu Huai asked her, "After a while, my hands are sore?"

Rong Xi closed his eyes and hummed.

Mu Huai just realized that this woman was sleepy.

He hugged the delicate and needy woman behind him, and his heart gradually sank.

Fortunately, in this Qi territory, there is no woman who does not have eyes that dare to miss him.

Rong Xi can only be in his own account, no one can covet her.