the emperor is my uncle

The reason why I don't make love to Fu Donglou is because I know that the court is full of worries these days, and the common people have nothing good to say. How can I let Fu Donglou continue to fall into an even more embarrassing situation for me?

"Tsk tsk, today's day when you are not angry and arrogant, expressing your feelings is more difficult to digest than three bowls of rice~" I tried my best to bring my facial expression back to the normal mode, and smiled at him, "Here is Yuanyuan who takes care of me That's enough, the emperor will go to court early tomorrow, so let's go back to the palace quickly and go to bed."

Fu Donglou's brows seemed to be slightly wrinkled, and his tone was angry and soft, "What? Are you going to drive me away?"

It would be very rare for him to leave voluntarily.

I lay down and pretended to be stupefied, "The emperor is still here, I am naturally so excited that I can't sleep, how can I have the guts to chase the emperor away?"

There are some loves, the first meeting is nothing more than the two men and women "the sky thunders and the fire is burning, the passion is burning", or "the wet wood meets the small flame, and it can be simmered and simmered", and the mood of these lovers later Whether it's "The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are united, so we dare to break away from the king", or "You are the wind and I am the sand lingering to the end of the world", or "Thank the sky and thank the fate for letting us meet", in the end, it is a logical happy event. Got married.

But there is also a kind of love, like Fu Donglou, who can make all the men in the world dwarf into the dust with just one sentence. This is the tenderness of an emperor, which is extremely rare—"You must be good If you feel uncomfortable, you can send a servant to report, any time is fine, and I will come right away."

Fu Donglou touched my forehead, then gently arranged the hair around my ears, and then said to me affectionately.

At that moment, I was touched beyond borders, but I just responded with a shallow nasal cavity, "Yeah."

Fu Donglou covered me with the quilt, and then stretched his hands in from the edge of the quilt. Since he relied entirely on the sense of touch, his hands passed through many places that should not be touched, and finally he untied my quilt. Clothes, massage my cramped abdomen through the underwear.

As a reserved woman, I think I can't accept it.

But at this moment, Fu Donglou spoke warmly again, and the words moved the sky and the ground, "I'll see you sleep before I go, sleep on your heart, everything will be fine when you wake up."

Is it because the body is uncomfortable, so it is easier to be touched mentally?

I suddenly had a feeling that there would be no better man in this world than Fu Donglou. When I was embarrassing and making a fool of myself, he still wouldn't give up on me. Such a quality is invaluable.

I have every reason to believe that even if I was "slightly ill, blocked in the intestines, and unable to pass stool", he would teach me the law of reincarnation of the five grains in a very serious manner, and would not feel that I was disgusting, and then ignore me...

Before I closed my eyes, I still remembered Fu Donglou's calm and charming eyes, and the five words he whispered to me—"I'm here, go to sleep."

If I knew that the time with him was running out and was too precious, I would definitely be reluctant to pretend to be asleep and let him go, definitely not.

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The wild cat came from nowhere, and kept meowing and meowing non-stop.

And this night, I kept getting up at night with the meowing cat, and went to the toilet six times. At that time, I was in a very uncomfortable mood.

On the next day, I barely went to the toilet nine times, until my legs trembled and my eyes went numb. I felt like I was going to Nirvana!

At this time, I finally realized that the imperial doctors gave me laxatives, hehe, it really is "doctor's stepmother's heart", my whole body is not good t_t...

The last time I was helped by Yuanyuan into the house, it was dawn, I was weak and sleepy, and it was raining heavily in my heart.

"I know that I shouldn't ask, but I really can't help it," Yuanyuan, the court lady, was filled with righteous indignation, "Princess, do you want this slave to report to the emperor, and those dead imperial doctors who prescribe medicine will kill the princess soon?" Your body is broken!"

My tears were soaring, and I took a deep breath, "Don't go, it's just a few times, it's nothing."

……

Fu Donglou turned up and came to Suiyuan Pavilion to see me first. He touched my abdomen and asked, "Do you feel better? Xiner."

I rubbed my head against his chest, moaning weakly, "It's okay, I've pulled everything I should and shouldn't, and it doesn't hurt anymore, but some parts are a little weak."

Fu Donglou was a little annoyed, "Why did you use the medicine so violently? These treacherous ministers, I will definitely make them look good!"

I sadly replied: "No, it's very cool."

Am I crazy, but I don't know...

Fu Donglou: "Sleep a little longer, and I'll be back when you open your eyes."

I raised my head and answered in a low voice: "Well, kiss..."

Fu Donglou smiled, lowered his head, and touched my lips lightly, "Hey, wait for me."

That smile can make human beings cry.

I finally let go of Fu Donglou, and helped him straighten the lapel of the Zhenghuang robe.Then he heard him say to the door: "Wu Weiyong, let's drive to Lingxiao Palace."

……

God actually has a nickname in the folks, people call it "the perverted little stepmother who abuses the heart and body". I can't afford to kneel down, and I was able to accept all this peacefully when I was silently fighting with the emperor for the matter of Princess Xiyuan.

Unbelievable, but unbelievable things came one after another——the women in the harem came to Suiyuan Pavilion in groups, and they didn’t insult me ​​this time, but all knelt down to me, crying so beautifully , as if they had just been informed that they were going to be buried.

"Oh... please leave quickly, don't harm the emperor..."

"My heart, the ministers are still advising rationally... don't you really want to see the day when the emperor is forced into the palace?"

"It's a royal scandal... No matter how many political achievements the emperor has... This drop of ink will stain him all black. Is this what you want?"

Not long after, Shi Wenjin also came. She smiled at me amidst the crowd of crying, her smile was so sweet and beautiful, so soft and timid, "Fu Xingan, you never thought about the consequences, did you?"