Pampered Into Being The Empress

Monk?

Rong Xi was puzzled by Mu Huai's words, perhaps because he was tired after the bath, and looked a little ignorant.

Her thick and slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, her face covered with Xiafen looked a little young, and the eyes looking at the man were full of water.

Mu Huai was holding the soft and boneless petite woman in her arms, and seeing her white jade feet also bare, she couldn't help but think of two words--

Carved with powder and jade, beautiful and delicious.

Seeing that she couldn't understand what he meant, he reluctantly reached out and pinched her soft cheek.

He didn't think he had done much, but there was still a reddish fingerprint on the woman's face.

Rong Xi's frown slightly aggrieved, rubbed his painful face, and complained softly, "Husband, be gentle, concubine body... hurts."

These words once again evoked the flames in Mu Huai's heart that had just been calmed down.

Before he remembered, she was always the same as now, softly calling: Your majesty be lighter, the servants hurt.

Actually said these charming words.

Mu Huai's eyebrows sank slightly, and he lowered his head to stare at Xiao Liangdi who was a little bit aggrieved, then scraped her nose, and asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you lie down well, but you want to lie down on this bed?"

Rong Xi stroked his nose, and whispered back: "Although the concubine body's ecstasy has improved a lot recently, the waist bone... is always sore and uncomfortable. Just curling up like that can relieve the back pain. "

Mu Huai moved his gaze to Rong Xi's slightly long abdomen. Although there was a bulge, the woman's waist did not thicken, it was still slender without a grip.

She was born petite, and it is not easy to carry a child.

Mu Huai put her on the bed, moved his big hand to her slender waist, condensed his eyebrows, and then began to rub her a little awkwardly.

He deliberately controlled his strength, for fear of being overwhelmed by his strength, the woman complained bitterly with him.

After rubbing for a while, Mu Huai suddenly realized that his hands were originally used to carry a knife to kill the enemy.

Now it has been reduced to being used to rub the waist of a woman.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his deep black eyes were also sinking a little.

Xindao, this woman really fascinated him.

But the movement on his hands did not stop at all.

While rubbing it for her, the little Jiaoying in front of her chirped in her sweet and soft voice.

She said: "If the month is older, people from Shang Pharmacy will have to prescribe some cream on the concubine's body, otherwise stretch marks should be on her belly."

After speaking, Mu Huai thought of her white belly like a new snow.

She added: "The concubine's body is really afraid that she will get fat. After the belly grows, the child will also make trouble in it. Maybe at that time, the concubine's body will have more problems."

The more Mu Huai listened to her movements, the more he felt that his heart felt like being scratched by a cat. Before, she always felt that her voice was too loud, and he was totally uncomfortable.

Now that he didn't listen to it for a while, he felt uneasy.

After Rong Xi said many things to himself, he felt that Mu Huai's movements were getting slower, but he didn't even reply to her.

Without saying a word.

She turned around and threw herself into the man's arms, her slender wrists also wrapped around the man's neck, and asked him in a soft voice, "Husband...Did you listen to your concubine's speech?"

After speaking, he printed a fragrant kiss on the man's lips.

Rong Xi felt that Mu Huai had changed a lot. Before she returned to the palace, he had some young sharpness on his body, and there was always a wicked and wicked air between his brows.

But now, his deep eyebrows are a little bit more deep and steady. Such a temperament is not like a man in his early twenties should.

Mu Huai's throat rolled slightly, and the woman had already kissed him, and now she was climbing his neck, looking at him with her small face up as if searching.

If this grinning spirit is not pregnant, she will definitely lie in bed crying when she shows up.

Seeing that the woman's hair was slightly loose, Mu Huai stretched out her hand to pull her soft long hair behind her ears, and carefully looked at her beautiful eyebrows, finally couldn't help leaning over and pecking.

From the center of the eyebrows, to the eyes, to the delicate tip of the nose.

As dense as drizzle.

At the end, the soft lips became a little thicker.

Mu Huai carefully clasped her waist|limbs, fearing that the woman with unstable breath would fall from his arms.

When his hand grabbed her wrist, Rong Xi would act out of his intentions, and his cheeks became redder.

Rong Xi leaned the head on his shoulder.

In such a posture, he was almost kneeling on his slender legs.

Her soft hair draped over her bare feet.

After a long time, Rong Xi's eyes were as gentle as an elk, and they were stained with a thin mist of water.

Seeing that the man's cold and cold eyes did not show any satisfaction at all, on the contrary, he became more interested.

When he stared at her sharply, Rong Xi only felt that his pounding heart was gradually eroded by this scorching gaze.

After Mu Huai released her wrist, Rong Xi's voice became soft and soft, and she whispered to the man softly, "The doctor said, the concubine body should be five months old... can."

But he felt that waiting for a day would be hard to endure for him.

Seeing her innocent and stunning face, Mu Huai had many thoughts in his mind. After thinking about it for thousands of times, he finally said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yeah."

As soon as Rong Xi was about to lean in his arms again, Mu Huai said in a low voice: "In the future, if Wu Gu allowed it, I am not allowed to lie on the bed like this..."

Later, he embraced the delicate and feeble Xiao Liangdi again.

Rong Xi didn't know the man's thoughts. He thought he was afraid that the wrong posture would hurt the child, so he obediently said, "The concubine knows it."

******

On this day, the courtiers rested, and Bianjing was also full of fresh air and clouds.

The pavilions and corridors of Shangshu Mansion are elegantly and exquisitely designed. The curved bridges floating on the water are winding around. The layout of the garden is separated from each other and communicated with each other, and the hidden scenery is like a sky.

In the early spring, the flowers and trees have not grown, but the Cang Pine in the Fuzhong is evergreen in all seasons, and the gurgling water at the rockery is full of scenery.

This day, Zhai Zhuo was resting in the mansion by Yuxuan, sipping tea, and he newly hired a famous actress from Tianshuixiang as his aunt.

At this moment, the thirteenth-ranked aunt is playing the pipa with her slender fingers, speaking Wu Nong's soft words, babbling and singing Jiangnan ditty.

Yi Yuxuan is placed on the pond in the mansion, surrounded by stacked strange stones.

Zhai Zhuo closed his eyes and admired the voice of the new concubine, and thought to himself that Li Rui was domineering because of the military power, but he was cut off by the Prince of Donggong when he looked at the high position.

And he is both the chief official of the Ministry of Rites and the uncle of the country.

The royal can't do without the Ministry of Rites presiding over the ceremony. He is also a second-rank official. Although he is not as good as Yin Cheng's martial artist looking at the majestic and prestige outside, he leads a happy life like a god.

He was a low-key man with his tail sandwiched outside, and returned to his Shangshu Mansion, but he enjoyed everything.

Even Emperor Zhuang could not live a life like this.

At this time, the koi in Tanzhong jumped out of the water.

"——Pump" with a sound.

Zhai Zhuo opened his eyes, and the thirteen sisters stopped singing.

It turned out that Mrs. Zhai brought the two daughters to this point.

She said to Zhai Zhuo slightly displeased: "Master, isn't it a good idea, are you going to come to the concubine's room today to choose brocade and clothing patterns for Yin'er and Huaer? The shopkeepers in the Royal Street Shop have all arrived, not seen Come here."

After that, Mrs. Zhai glanced sideways at the thirteen aunts.

The Thirteen Auntie held Pipa and immediately retired.

Zhai Zhuo's pretending pretense suddenly realized, and he said in a warm and authentic way: "Since the three of you mother and daughter are here, you call the shopkeeper to lean on Yuxuan, and pick the satin for your husband here for the sound and the painting."

After speaking, the servant immediately lifted the gauze screen and placed it in front of the second daughter of the Zhai family in order to avoid foreign men, blocking the two ladies who had not left the pavilion.

Zhai Zhuo is very accustomed to this pair of prostitutes. Both of them were spoiled and brought up. Every spring, when making new clothes, it costs hundreds of taels of gold, and most of the ready-to-wear garments are still in the upper body in the future. To make a new batch of summer clothes.

The shopkeeper of the clothing store was carrying a small servant, displaying the luxurious brocades one by one. Mrs. Zhai asked Zhai Zhuo and Zhai Shiyin for their opinions, and then asked the shopkeeper to change the size of the satin.

Seeing that the fabric of the floating brocade is very good, Mrs. Zhai tweeted several times, and exhorted Zhai Shiyin: "I heard that the good girl from the East Palace is very beautiful. If you enter the palace again, you must Dress up carefully, and don't let that Liangdi's limelight overshadow you too much."

Zhai Shiyin said softly and respectfully replied: "Daughter remembered."

After listening to Zhai Shihua, he chuckled and said with a little disdain: "No matter how you dress, this is basically here. The child has seen that Rong Liangdi, and the appearance of her sister is not the same as hers. It's useless to dress up."

Madam Zhai heard the little girl's yin and yang words, and scolded a little angrily: "Why are you always disrespectful to your eldest sister when you come back from the palace?"

When Zhai Shiyin heard Zhai Shihua’s remarks, she felt uneasy in her heart, but she had always been virtuous and generous in front of her parents, so she deliberately persuaded Mrs. Zhai, "Aniang, Shihua, she is young and ignorant. , Don't scold her."

After listening to Mrs. Zhai, she said with emotion to Zhai Zhuo: "Look, our eldest daughter is still the most sensible."

Zhai Zhuo nodded and stroked his beard.

Zhai Shihua was so angry that she squeezed the veil in her hand. Since the last time Rong Xi discovered that her hairpin was something Zhai Shiyin didn't want, she has become more and more aware of her elder sister's hypocritical side.

However, as Rong Liangdi said, Zhai Shiyin always regarded her as a green leaf and would step on her to match her red flower.

Thinking of this, Zhai Shihua got up angrily and wanted to take the maid back.

Mrs. Zhai raised her voice to call her when she saw this, and asked, "I'll go back now, don't pick satin?"

Zhai Shihua tossed her sleeves and replied, "You don't have to choose, anyway, I always choose what is left of her. After my parents choose the satin for her, they will leave the rest to me."

After that, Zhai Shihua turned and left.

Zhai Shiyin shook her head helplessly when she heard her sister only say one word for her, instead of her eldest sister.

At this time, Zhai Zhuo thoughtfully said: "The surname Rong is a bit rare. Before, I also had an official surnamed Rong who achieved the position of Taichang Siqing."

He stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and then said, "It seems to be called... Rong Bing."

After hearing his father's words, Zhai Shiyin asked more: "Where does Rong Bing work now? Is he still in the Ministry of Rites?"

Zhai Zhuo took a sip of tea and replied: "Na Rong Bing was not in Bianjing long ago and was exiled after the crime."

exile? That is the criminal minister.

Zhai Shiyin gradually had an idea, and she asked Zhai Zhuo again: "Father, does Rong Bing have family and children?"

Speaking of Rong Bing, Zhai Zhuo’s eyes gradually dodged. He stopped talking and said to Zhai Shiyin, "You, a girl who is not out of the pavilion, inquire about the housework of a foreigner? Besides, this is all how many years ago. How do you remember for the father?"

Zhai Shiyin smiled softly and repeatedly confessed his mistakes to his father.

But she thought, Rong Liangdi was from the folks, and she has been unable to find out her background and details.

By now, since she knew that there was a criminal minister named Rong Bing, she had to think about whether she was Rong Bing's daughter or not, so that outsiders would think that she was the daughter of a lowly criminal minister.

The daughter of a criminal official should not have been allowed to enter the East Palace as a concubine.

*****

Three days later, it was the birthday of Concubine De.

Concubine De concubine gave birth to the three princes Mu Tao for Emperor Zhuang Di. Mu Tao was made a prince by Emperor Zhuang not long ago. Emperor Zhuang organized a palace banquet in the Zi Rui Palace on the day of Concubine De concubine’s birthday, saying: Welcome Spring Feast.

This banquet was both for De Fei's birthday and Mu Tao's appointment as king. It was also grandly organized with the kindness of greeting the spring.

Concubine Xian had the best relationship with Concubine Dee.

Among the imperial concubines of Emperor Zhuang, the one who had a slightly better impression of Mu Huai was Concubine De.

The domineering concubine Li Gui was demoted as a common man, and was carried into the cold palace by the **** from the palace of the concubine Shu. His son Mu Ji was confined in the palace, and his daughter Mu Qian suffered from life changes, so she cut her hair into a nun and became an aunt.

Rong Xi and Mu Huai dressed up for the banquet, but felt that the man's complexion was not good-looking along the way, and there was a faint dark look.

She knew that Mu Huai didn't like to attend these banquets, but as the prince, some banquets could not be avoided.

She didn't dare to say much, and walked carefully beside the "lion" whose anger was suppressed.

The sky is going to dusk, and there are dignitaries coming to the Zirui Palace for a banquet.

Seeing Rong Xi, Mu Huai's eyes were locked on one person's body, and his expression grew colder, with a little bit of hatred.

She stared at him, she knew the identity of the person. When Mu Huai was the prince, she accompanied him to the Hanlin Academy to study, and she knew some of the clan families present.

That person is Mu Yuan, Mu Huai's clan brother.

Rong Xi didn't know what kind of grudge Mu Huai had with Mu Yuan.

I saw that Mu Yuan was only sixteen or seventeen years old, carrying a girl in a Chinese dress. When he saw Mu Huai, he stepped forward and said respectfully: "My minister, I have seen your Highness."

Mu Huai glanced at Mu Yuan indifferently, and saw that the woman beside him was strangely familiar.

After taking a closer look, he found that it was the imperial concubine who was blowing the pillow breeze in his previous life. He didn't expect that woman would follow Mu Yuan at this time.

Mu Yuan did not marry his wife, but brought his concubine to the banquet. Mu Huai wanted to trouble him, but after thinking about it, Rong Xi was now his concubine.

He glanced, his voice was calm and said, "Get up."

After all, I don't want to look at the pair of dog men and women again, Zhen Xiu and Rong Xili left like this.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, Mu Huai could see Rong Xi walking beside him with the light.

Mu Huai's mood was slightly calm.

Fortunately, in this life, he has the opportunity to choose again, and he will never let Mu Yuan, a stupid idiot, inherit the position.

Fortunately, in this life, Rong Xi is pregnant with his child, and is well beside him.

If this child is a boy, then he is his eldest son, and he has to cultivate him carefully and make him an heir.

He wants him and Rong Xi's child to inherit the supreme position in the world.

Thinking of this, Mu Huai's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

When he reached the gate of the temple, Dan Xiang just wanted to carefully hold Rong Xi across the threshold, but Mu Huai stopped, and personally held the woman's slender arm and helped her enter the threshold.

The movements are extremely careful, just like treating jade porcelain.

Zhai Shiyin was not far behind the two. Seeing Mu Huai's behavior towards Rong Xi, his eyes seemed to be spraying poison.

She had a faint tone and said to herself: "Is it so precious? It's not that I can't go..."

Zhai Shihua heard her sister’s sour words, but the smile deepened, but she continued to stimulate Zhai Shiyin and said: "Sister, you seem to be not as smart as before. Look at the steps of Rong Liangdi. She is so careful, she is pregnant at the first glance. That is why the prince is so precious to her."

After listening to Zhai Shiyin, his heart panicked slightly.

Are you pregnant?

Thinking of how Rong Xishi was walking carefully, I felt that Zhai Shihua's guess was correct.

She finally knew why that hateful woman was so domineering, it turned out that she was pregnant.

She actually let the concubine's room become pregnant first, in case this child is another boy...

Zhai Shiyin forced herself to calm down, pretending to be indifferent: "Even if you are pregnant with the prince's child, you may not necessarily be a son. Even if you are pregnant with a son, you are only a bastard. What's so good about it?"

Zhai Shihua observed her eldest sister's expression, and when she saw her pretending to be indifferent, she urged her with words: "Oh, so there is a reason why the prince is precious to her. Sister, the younger sister persuades you to provoke Rong Liangdi. Look at her charming look. If you annoy her, she cries with the prince in that charming voice. If the prince wants to coax her not to say, he will definitely have a bad opinion of you."