Pampered Into Being The Empress

After listening to Mu Huai's words, Rong Xi opened his slightly haunting beautiful eyes, and his heartbeat gradually increased.

When she was a lady official many years ago, it was not that she had never imagined what her future husband would look like.

But he never expected that his husband would be a man with a strong temperament like Mu Huai.

The ship was done, and he had his child and became his woman. Mu Huai asked her to call her husband, and Rong Xi felt a little happy.

But Mu Huai was her husband.

But between lovers, it is not necessary to call each other's wife or husband.

Mu Huai has never given her a title, and most of them call her "you", or call her "Rong Xi" when he is angry.

Rong Xi remembers Mu Huai's words, called Zhiyan.

A nice name, Zhilan Yushu, Yanruo gentleman.

Rong Xi called out Mu Huai's character Zhi Yan in his heart, but he said obediently: "...husband."

Her voice was so sweet that Mu Huai felt that she had been knocked on the tip of her heart.

Just a voice of your husband is still unfulfilled, far from enough.

Mu Huai's thin lips twitched slightly and whispered to her again: "Call it again."

Rong Xi boldly placed the lips on Mu Huai's ear, and gently kissed the man's earlobe with his soft lips.

Seeing that the man's body was slightly stiff, he looked at his eyes with a little timidity, and whispered: "Husband, you are the best, hurry up and sleep with your concubine."

This was spoken to his ears, as if it were tickling in his heart.

When he thought of the soft touch of the woman's lips still resting on his earlobe, Mu Huai's heart suddenly became crisp and numb, and the energy came straight to his forehead along the limbs.

His eyes suddenly turned dark, and he snapped the woman under him.

Rong Xi's black and thick long hair suddenly scattered like seaweed, and the man's tall body fell into the shadow, covering her petite and helpless.

At this moment, her sleepiness and fatigue disappeared instantly, and her spirits immediately became tense.

Mu Huai supported his body with one hand, and the other held the woman's delicate chin. It seemed to be a forceful capture, but in fact, he was extremely careful and restrained, and kissed her deeply.

I don’t know how long it has been before Rong Xi was so confused by the kiss that he suddenly realized that he was still pregnant, and quickly whispered to Mu Huai: "...husband, concubine...the concubine's month is not stable, don't... "

Mu Huai didn't lose his reason completely, looked at her slightly worried eyes, looked at her cramps, and finally let go of her.

He recalled that the inch of sweetness that he had sipped carefully, there were veins on the back of his hand.

If this continues, the meat in her belly hasn't landed yet, but he is about to finish it.

But Rong Xi is now like a porcelain doll, delicate and fragile, he is reluctant to treat her like that.

Mu Huai helped the woman up, letting the trembling woman lean on him, while he played with her smooth hair, stroking it again and again.

This woman is still too courageous, and she is afraid of it after a kiss.

Mu Huai pursed his lips, then covered the woman's red ears with thin lips, chuckled in a low voice, and asked, "Afraid of this?"

Rong Xi shrank in his arms, afraid to speak.

After the man caught her back, he was more restrained about Na Dun Lun's affairs than before, but she still felt a little scared when she remembered all the things he had done with him before.

Mu Huai was not angry when she saw that she was silent.

He bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, with a very soft tone, calling her: "Behave."

Rong Xi had a heartbeat after listening.

Did Mu Huai call her Xier?

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

His voice was deep, mellow, and very magnetic, and when she called her, she only felt that her heart was going to melt away.

Rong Xi closed his eyes and pretended to be silly, but his long and thick feather eyelashes fluttered up and down.

At this moment, the man has gently pushed the woman in his arms away. He looked at her timid and watery peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pulled.

Afterwards, the language band bewitched and said: "Guy, help the orphan Hanhan."

******

When Bai Luxi was fainting the next day, Rong Xi got up first and Mu Huai, thinking of what happened last night, her ears were still glowing red.

After Rong Xi became pregnant, his body was easy to get tired, but he still held on, and got up a little earlier than Mu Huai.

Liangdi's life uniform was sent to the East Palace last night. It was dressed in a luxurious and complicated long-sleeved garb. The color on it was dark and royal.

She has to comb her high bun this morning and wear a heavy two-bo fake bun. Now that she has an identity, she must not show her timidity. Rong Xi attaches great importance to visiting the emperor at Weiyang Palace today.

Although she was nervous, she had been to Weiyang Palace with Yu Zhaorong before, and she had seen some scenes, so she didn't panic.

After Dan Xiang and the maid put on her, Mu Huai still did not get up, Rong Xi knelt on the Chinese blanket beside the four-poster bed, quietly admiring Mu Huai's sleeping face.

She felt a little heavy in her bun, put her arms on the edge of the bed, tilted her head slightly, and continued to look at the sleeping man.

Mu Huai's sleeping face is very good. When he was asleep, he was not angry and gloomy, and Yingjun's brows were rare to see a little sloppy.

Rong Xi saw that his brows were still frowning, and seeing that he was not awake, he kissed his brows quietly.

Mu Huai's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he smelled the familiar and calming fragrance of the woman. Just as the big palm was about to grab the woman's head and kiss back, Rong Xi avoided him in time.

She was afraid that Mu Huai would break her hair bun without seriousness.

The man finally woke up, knowing that the woman was hiding from him, slightly displeased.

It's really a small disaster to do that charming lord early in the morning.

Mu Huai frowned and sat up from the bed, the temperament scattered all over his body was a little pressing, he closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

Rong Xi felt that he just got up like a lazy lion.

After Mu Huai opened his eyes, seeing that Rong Xi was already neatly dressed, he looked at her for a long while.

Seeing that she was petite and thin, she couldn't hold up this Liangdi Juyi, her head was combed with jade-tinted high buns, and her slap-sized face became sharper.

Mu Huai's expression eased a little.

If such a petite and weak woman is slowly sent to that position, the whole process is also a kind of fun.

The maids were afraid of Mu Huai and didn't dare to wait close to them. Even if they were allowed to wait, they would often make mistakes out of fear.

In fact, Rong Xi had always been curious about what mistakes had been made by the three palace ladies who were killed by Mu Huai before, but Shunfu didn't tell her, and she didn't dare to ask Mu Huai until now.

Rong Xi waited for Mu Huai to freshen up, help him put on the Yuan clothes, tie him up with leather belt and jade hook, and step on his feet to help him wear the crown with the blue pearl hanging down.

Mu Huai closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. He was much taller than Rong Xi. He lowered his head slightly when she saw that she was going to help him wear the crown.

The hanging beads on the crown touched slightly, making a clear voice, making his eyebrows look deeper and deeper.

The East Palace was still some distance away from Weiyang Palace. Mu Huai sent people to the Nianziyuan in advance. After going down, the two shared a luxurious Zhaiwei brine car when they went to Weiyang Palace.

Rong Xi sat beside Mu Huai, walking on the familiar palace road, but was carried away for the first time. She felt fresh and nervous in her heart.

Mu Huai took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand into his palm. He did not look at her, his face calm and calm.

By the time the main hall of Weiyang Palace was filled with concubines, the queen and Emperor Zhuang also sat side by side on the main seat.

The concubines of the harem were all curious about her, Rong Liangdi, who came from the folks. When she saw her appearance, they finally understood why this cold and cold prince would love this Rong Liangdi so much. .

She was born too beautiful, not as beautiful as mortal.

Most of Emperor Zhuang's concubines were reaching years of age, and seeing the young and beautiful Rong Xi, if he said that Weisheng was half jealous, he would be fake.

After Rong Xi entered the hall and sat down, he was not nervous at all.

Before, she followed Yu Zhaorong to Weiyang Palace many times in the morning and dusk, and she was used to the scene before her.

Mu Huai was sitting beside Rong Xi, looking at a group of women in Wuyang, suddenly feeling irritable.

He lowered his eyebrows, feeling that the powdery smell was too nasty.

Sitting in a pile of women made him feel uncomfortable. In her previous life, she hadn't married any women, and she had never been to Weiyang Palace to pay homage to the emperor.

This is different from Shang Dynasty being among the men. When he went to court in the previous life, courtiers' costumes were mostly the same according to rank.

He was dazzled by the different colors of clothes worn by the imperial concubines.

Those courtiers were still a long way away from his dragon chair, and although the main hall of Weiyang Palace was fairly spacious, the space seemed a bit cramped with such old people.

Not to mention, those women's eyes still glance at him and Rong Xi from time to time.

Really annoying.

Mu Huai's sharp eyebrows sank again.

He looked at the woman beside him, and his expression was quite calm when he saw her, and when he saw her, he smiled softly at him.

Seeing Rong Xi smiling at him, Mu Huai's irritability calmed down a bit, and when he saw no one, he quietly held the woman's soft and delicate hand into his palm.

The second sisters of the Zhai family stood behind the screen and quietly looked at everything in the hall.

Zhai Shihua saw Rong Xi's appearance clearly, whispered a little surprised, and said to Zhai Shiyin: "Then Rong Liangdi is so good-looking. I've grown up so much. This is the first time I have seen such a good-looking person. Sister, you This time I encountered a difficult opponent."

Zhai Shiyin was silent, her eyes filled with jealousy, and then faintly said: "What about a beautiful birth? She is not a girl without a family, and can only live by the prince's favor."

Zhai Shihua just wanted to say something, but saw Zhai Shiyin put her index finger on her lips and silenced her.

She said: "Don't make a noise, the mother is talking."

Just listen to the queen's tone to Zhuangdi calmly: "Since the prince has accepted Liangdi, the marriage of the concubine should also be on the agenda."

After speaking, Zhai Shiyin's lips slightly pulled.

Rong Xi felt that his head was stabbed.

She became Mu Huai's concubine, and she couldn't get rid of the vulgarity. She also wanted to fully occupy her husband's favor. She didn't want him to sleep with other women. She was more greedy and didn't want to share Mu Huai with others.

But he is the prince, the future Monarch of Qi, how could she be the only woman.

Emperor Zhuang said nothing, he knew that the queen intended to make the Zhai daughter a princess Mu Huai.

The queen was his wife, and the two had a sweet and deep relationship when they were young, but later his feelings for the queen faded. In these years, the queen was suppressed by the concubine Li, and was unable to give birth, but did not cause trouble.

In the heart of Emperor Zhuang, there was still some guilt towards the queen.

By the way: "Does the queen have an idea? Come and listen."

The queen replied: "The court concubine thinks, let the Ministry of Rites select some aristocratic ladies, and let the prince draft, the palace can also help the prince to see with the emperor. In addition to choosing the prince, you can also help the prince choose a few of the same age Yihe Liangyuan."

After listening, Mu Huai snorted slightly.

Feeling that the woman's hand was about to break away from his palm, she clenched it again.

Rong Xi was helpless, forced himself to let himself be indifferent.

Dong Gong Nuo Da, it is impossible for her to live only with a woman in position.

She is pregnant and will not be able to satisfy Mu Huai for several months.

Emperor Zhuang asked Xiang Mu Huai: "Prince, what do you think of the queen's arrangement."

Only then did Mu Huai let go of Rong Xi's hand.

He got up and said respectfully to Emperor Zhuang: "Last year, I cut down on the imperial court, and the expenditure on military payments made the national treasury a lot in deficit. If you marry a princess, the wedding ceremony will inevitably have to be carried out, let alone Bianjing draft. Moreover, the father and the emperor's body is not healed, and the son-chen is not a woman who wants to take so much.

The queen's face was slightly stiff.

Emperor Zhuang replied approvingly: "Well, the prince is filial and considers the people. Then this draft is not worth it."

After Mu Huai sat down, the queen blinked.

Emperor Zhuang would praise what Mu Huai said, she was not used to it.

However, what he said today was really choking, and he was filial to the people, and talked about people's livelihood. She really couldn't mention him marrying Zhai Shiyin.

It seemed that one had to think of a separate way to get this cold-tempered prince to accept Zhai Shiyin.

Even if this method makes the next move.

*****

After the concubines had left Weiyang Palace, Mu Huai also walked out with Rong Xi.

After listening to what Mu Huai said to the queen, Rong Xi's restless mind finally calmed down a bit. It seems that in the short term, Mu Huai won't have any women.

There won't be that Di Shiyin, and there won't be Liangyuan and Fengyi beside him.

After Emperor Zhuang walked out of the palace with the support of the empress, seeing Mu Huai hadn't gone far, he whispered: "Tooth full, follow me to the Taishi Bureau."

Mu Huai lowered his head, and then let Rong Xi return to the East Palace first.

Rong Xi nodded obediently, and seeing Mu Huai and Emperor Zhuang moving away, her eyes filled with surprise.

Full of teeth?

Is it Mu Huai's name?

Unexpectedly, a man as strong as Mu Huai would actually have such an interesting nickname.

When she was feeling funny, she saw Zhai Shihua walking in her direction. The person behind her was her maid, who was carrying a suitcase and rucksack, and she seemed to be leaving the palace.

Zhai Shihua, as Rong Xi thought, was to return to Shangshufu.

She felt that coming to the palace was not as interesting as before, and the queen was obviously more inclined to Zhai Shiyin. Coming to this Yongxi Palace by herself was as if she was a foil for her.

When Zhai Shihua saw Rong Xi walking towards her, the maid behind him was an eye-catching girl, and whispered to her: "Miss, she is Liangdi, you should greet her."

Helpless, she had to bend her knees halfway and bowed to Rong Xi, saying that after seeing Rong Liangdi, she wanted to go to Xuanhua Gate.

Rong Xi whispered at this moment: "Miss Zhai stayed."

Zhai Shihua was puzzled. This woman and her sister should have hatred, but she was not going to marry Mu Huai. What did she call her?

Zhai Shihua asked, "Rong Liangdi...what's the matter?"

Rong Xi faintly smacked, using those soft peach blossom eyes, he looked at the four-butterfly silver hairpin on the side of Zhai Shi's painting, and then he twitched a few times with that soft voice before he replied: "Miss's flower hairpin is true. It looks good. I don’t know which shop in Bianjing I played in. I also want to play a pair.”

Zhai Shihua couldn't help but laugh. She felt that Rong Liangdi's behavior was really crude. He should have come from the folks and had never seen anything interesting.

After entering the palace, people become snobbish and want everything good.

Really vulgar.

Zhai Shi’s painted face was rounded, and she was beautifully born. She stroked the flower hairpin on the side of her temple, and said to Rong Xi proudly: “This flower hairpin, Rong Liangdi can’t buy it in the Royal Street, this is the queen. The empress gave it to me."

Rong Xi pretended to look like this, and said to Dan Xiang: "Remember this style, and let the crown prince give me a similar look when I return."

Danxiang looked at the embarrassing Zhai Shihua, remembering Shicai Rongxi’s advice, and replied: "Yes, the servant girl remembered...but the servant girl looked at it. Miss Zhai’s flower hairpin is very familiar...like before. The young lady has also worn it. Liangdi, look, the bead in the corner of the butterfly wing seems to be missing. It seems to have been broken and then replaced..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Xi pretended to be domineering and scolded: "In front of Miss Zhai, what are you talking about?"

Dan Xiang repeatedly admitted to Rong Xi and Zhai Shihua.

After saying this, Zhai Shihua's face suddenly became ugly.

She wasn't so slow, she knew exactly what the palace lady said.

This hairpin was actually used by Zhai Shiyin, and it was still a bad one.

The queen actually rewarded Zhai Shiyin for the bad hairpin that Zhai Shiyin didn't want, and she even regarded it as a treasure.

Zhai Shihua was anxious, suddenly pulled out the luxurious hairpin by the temple, and threw it on the bluestone floor.

The maid behind her was startled, and hurriedly picked up the hairpin, and persuaded again and again: "Girl...this can't be littered. This flower hairpin was rewarded by the queen's empress. It is a gift from the queen. It is guilty to ruin."

Zhai Shihua snorted and turned his head to one side.

She was trembling with anger, and her eyes were reddish.

Rong Xi pretended to be apologetic, and softly persuaded: "Miss Zhai, my maidservant talks a lot today and offends you. However, although I came from the folks, I have seen a lot of infighting in the house... I think you are in love. , I’ll talk to you more today. Miss Zhai should have more thoughts, and don’t let the caring people step on it and use you as a target."

Having said that, Rong Xi leaned slightly, his figure lightly carrying Danxiang away from the main entrance of Weiyang Palace.

Du Liu stayed where Zhai's poetry and painting were, recalling what Rong Liangdi said to her in a soft voice.

She knew that Rong Xi had no good intentions.

But what Rong Liangdi said, but it made sense.

Zhai Shihua remembered that Mu Huai asked her to punish her on her knees that day. Not only did Zhai Shiyin not help her intercede, but instead she went back first, and she felt even more hated.

Both are prostitutes, and their parents prefer the eldest sister, and the queen, who is an aunt, also prefers the eldest sister.

Why? Why should she suffer such grievances?

Why should she use what Zhai Shiyin doesn't want? Does the queen think of her as a fool? Give her a broken hairpin that has been repaired, will she be happy?

Zhai Shihua has always respected and loved Zhai Shiyin, the eldest sister.

But to this day, Zhai Shiyin finally understood that her sister, who was Duan Shuzhili, didn't think she was a real sister.

******

At noon, the slightly gloomy weather in Biandu this morning is getting brighter, the clouds are clearing and the fog is clearing, which makes people feel very happy.

When Rong Xi returned to the East Palace with Danxiang and a group of attendants, he actually saw Mu Huai who had returned home on the palace road.

Seeing Mu Huai walking towards her, Rong Xi asked in a puzzled way: "Didn't your husband go to the Taishi Bureau with the emperor? Why did you come back after a while?"

Thinking of Emperor Zhuang's body, Mu Huai's expression was a little heavy, and he replied: "Before halfway, the father is unwell, so he was carried back to Qianyuan Palace."

Rong Xi asked again, "Does Nafujun go to the Zhengshitang...or go to Dali Temple?"

Mu Huai looked at a stunning beauty in a complicated ju-cloth, with a rare expression of peace, and replied calmly, "Go back to the East Palace alone to accompany Liangdi to lunch."

The corners of Rong Xi's lips lied slightly, and he replied softly, "Well, husband, eat more today."

Mu Huai had already held her hand, but Rong Xi thought of the sound of Emperor Shi Cai Zhuang calling Mu Huai full of teeth.

She fantasized about how Mu Huai looked when she was a child, and she called out several voices in her heart, full of teeth.

She also wanted to call Muhuai full of teeth, and call teeth might be more catchy.

But this idea can only be thought of.

If she really called, Mu Huai would probably break her wrist.

Rong Xi was fascinated by his thoughts, but he muttered those two words in a low voice.

"Ya Ya."

Hearing these two words, Mu Huai was stunned as he walked.

He reacted immediately.

The woman heard his name in Weiyang Palace this morning.

Mu Huai felt that his heroic image was going to be ruined by this name. How could he raise his head in front of this woman in the future?

Rong Xi had already returned to his mind, and realized that he had actually called out those two words, which was really bad.

She immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and silenced her face in horror.

Mu Huai's complexion was already overcast, he said in a deep voice, and asked fiercely, "What do you call the lonely?"