Chapter 560: Rich Theory and Experience
"Mu Hua, why have you become so obsessed with needlework recently?" Pei Shaorong asked curiously.

Recently she always saw Mu Hua holding an embroidery frame and embroidering hard, and finally she couldn't help asking.

She remembered that Mu Hua didn’t like needlework!

Xu Muhua stopped what she was doing and sighed deeply. People who didn't know her would think she had encountered some great difficulties.

She glanced at Pei Shaorong with resentful eyes, "A person cannot be without a skill. As a woman, it doesn't matter if I am not proficient in needlework, but I cannot embroider badly!"

Pei Shaorong didn't believe her words. Others would say such things, but Mu Hua certainly wouldn't. She just thought that who stipulated that women must know how to do needlework, especially those of their background, who had maids and old women around them, so why did they need to do needlework themselves?

"Don't try to fool me. Just tell me the truth. Have you come up with some new trick?"

Exposed, Xu Muhua had no choice but to confess, "I was thinking that the baby in your belly would be born in a few months. I didn't have anything else to give you, so I thought of making a small bellyband myself to show my appreciation."

Who would have thought that even if this bellyband was small, even if she only planned to embroider auspicious cloud patterns on it, it would be so difficult! Either the stitches were not good, and the embroidery was all squashed together, or it felt very scratchy to the touch, not to mention wearing it on a child of a few months old.

If she can’t even embroider a simple auspicious cloud pattern, how can she embroider anything else?
Cuizhi also suggested that she embroider a pattern of a lion rolling a ball... Cuizhi really thinks highly of her!

Pei Shaorong was touched and amused when she heard this, "Why do you have to suffer this? Naturally, someone will prepare things for the child, and there is no shortage of this!"

Xu Muhua argued confidently: "Yes, there is a lack of it, but can what others prepare be the same as what I prepare? Thoughts, do you understand the thoughts? This is the most important thing!"

Pei Shaorong smiled softly, "I understand. That's why I want you to avoid this suffering."

How could she not understand Mu Hua's feelings?
Something like love cannot be simply expressed by material things.

"Arong, don't worry, I will be able to embroider it well before the baby is born!" She winked and said, "I will embroider a bellyband for you then!"

Pei Shaorong blushed and glared at her, but said nothing.

She didn't know that Xu Muhua had bad ideas in mind!

Later, when Xu Muhua finally embroidered the bellyband, she put it on one day and couldn't help herself from the prince. The prince was so impatient that he wanted to tear her bellyband. But she stopped him anxiously, saying that it was embroidered by Xu Muhua herself, she liked it very much and cherished it very much, and she would not allow him to damage it... The prince's face was so complicated!

Xu Muhua glanced at a certain part of Pei Shaorong's body and said meaningfully: "It's just that your size has changed, Arong. When I make the bellyband, I have to make it bigger, otherwise it will look a bit tight when you wear it."

Pei Shaorong was stunned for a moment, not realizing what she meant. But after thinking about it again, she immediately understood, and her face instantly turned red!
"Mu Hua!" She was furious.

Xu Muhua was not afraid of her at all, and even smiled with her hands covering her lips. Pei Shaorong was angry but couldn't do anything about her.

Shameless!
This was not over yet. Before the temperature on her face had even cooled down, Xu Muhua came closer, lowered his voice, and asked slyly, "Arong, your pregnancy is already stable now. Do you and the prince have…"

She was afraid that Pei Shaorong didn't understand, so she stretched out her two index fingers and slowly and intimately brought them together. What she meant was self-evident! Now Pei Shaorong's face was really burning!

Even if they had a good relationship and had been married for a long time, she was still a shy woman. She couldn't discuss her and her husband's sex affairs with others in broad daylight, even if that person was her best friend!

"Muhua! You..."

Before she could get angry, Xu Muhua reached out and put his arm around her shoulders, bumping them gently. "Hey, why are you shy? I, a virgin, don't feel shy at all. This is such a normal thing! You can't mention this to the nanny, to your aunt, or even to the maid, so you can only tell me."

"Maybe I can give you some advice!"

Pei Shaorong glared at her, her eyes sparkling with shame and annoyance, "You said you are a virgin, how can you help me?"

Xu Muhua immediately raised his head and chest and said proudly: "I don't have practical experience, but I have rich theoretical experience! Ah Rong, don't forget the erotic pictures I showed you before!"

It would have been fine if she didn't mention this. Once she mentioned it, Pei Shaorong couldn't help but recall some embarrassing and heart-pounding things.

Mu Hua later gave her the erotic painting. She originally wanted to throw it away quietly, but she was afraid that it would be discovered and cause more trouble, so she had to put it away. As time went by, she forgot about it.

But I never thought that the prince would find it out that day!
She felt that she would never forget the look the prince gave her at that time.

Surprised, surprised, and then two beams of burning flames ignited in her eyes, almost burning her. After that day, her waist was sore for several days before she recovered! But the prince was so greedy that he put the picture away and said, he would use it later!

Xu Muhua's cheeks flushed, her eyes were shy and annoyed but also clearly contained a hint of sweetness, and one could tell that she must be thinking about something between husband and wife.

"Tell me, are you and the prince..."

It's not that she is so gossipy and likes to dig into other people's affairs. It's just that there are only a few women in the backyard of the East Palace, and Zhao Fengyi has never favored any of them. Now he is devoted to making handmade dolls and saving money. Needless to say, she is a concubine.

Arong is so shy. What if she really listened to her aunt and didn't have sex with the prince because of the baby in her belly, and didn't arrange anyone to serve the prince? What if the prince couldn't stand the loneliness and ran out to have an affair?
Here, this kind of thing is legal and reasonable! In the end, she, the Crown Princess, had to bear the stigma and be accused of being jealous.

Pei Shaorong shook her head gently, "My mother and nanny both said it's best not to do so, for fear of hurting the child."

Especially after the imperial physician said that the baby in her belly was a son, any possibility of having a son must be avoided.

Xu Muhua showed an expression that said "as expected".

If Arong was weak, it would indeed be difficult for them to have sex, but she is in good health!
"You didn't ask when the imperial physician came to check Ping'an's pulse? The prince didn't ask either?"

Pei Shaorong glared at her again, "How can you ask the imperial physician about this matter?"

How embarrassing!

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