poisonous woman

Chapter 333 Pregnant Women's Needs

Chapter 333 Pregnant Women's Needs

Xiao Junjue didn't want Rongzhao to work hard, and helped her go to the inner room, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this new palace?"

He supported Rong Zhao's waist with one hand and her with the other, like an old Buddha.

Lafayette nodded, "It's not bad, but you have to build me a bigger one in the future."

Helping her to sit on the bed, holding a pillow and putting it on her lower back, Xiao Junjue felt that Rong Zhao's pregnancy was hard, so he tried to make her as comfortable as possible.

The child grows fast, and in less than a month, the belly is obviously enlarged twice.

But with a big belly, it is even more difficult for the mother. Now Rongzhao's feet are slightly swollen, and he can't wear the shoes he used to wear. He can walk quite freely, but it is obviously more difficult than before. The most important thing is to sleep. When I was in bed, I couldn’t lie on my back or side all night. I always woke up in the middle of the night and had to change my position to sleep again. I had to toss and turn several times in one night.

He is not afraid of tossing, but he loves Rong Zhao.

It's only been six months, and it will be even harder in the future.

He never thought that a woman's pregnancy would be such a difficult task, and he couldn't help thinking of his mother and concubine.At that time, she was thrown into limbo, and there was no one around her who could take care of her. Giving birth to him under such difficult conditions, I don't know how much suffering and suffering.

"Bigger? Do you want to build a palace?" Xiao Junjue rubbed her nose and joked.

Rong Zhao is not joking, she really thinks this mansion is a bit small, "Isn't it possible? I can't live in the palace in Changge City, but here, why don't you build it if you want?"

Xiao Junjue looked stern, and pressed her lips with his fingers, "Shh, don't talk nonsense, not everyone can build a palace."

Rong Zhao took his hand away, "Are you afraid? I just want to be a queen and live in the palace."

This was her wish since she was a child, to live in the most magnificent palace in the palace, to wear the most luxurious clothes and most expensive jewelry.

Xiao Junjue sighed, she didn't know if she liked Rong Zhao's straightforwardness, or thought she was too straightforward, but luckily there were only the two of them in the room, so the word could not be spread.

"But you're a queen now."

Rong Zhao curled his lips, "But the queen is far from the queen."

Seeing Xiao Junjue's eyelashes drooping and saying nothing, Rong Zhao pursed the corners of his mouth, and said freely, "Forget it, I'm destined not to be the queen's life, and I became the queen's life by a stroke of horoscope."

She also joked for a while that the queen's dream would no longer happen after she stepped out of Changge City.In fact, think about it, what's so good about being a queen?There is a draft every three years, and there are endless women who share the same husband with you. It is better to be a princess, without worrying about the draft, and let him only guard you for the rest of his life.

Xiao Junjue sat beside Rong Zhao, put his arm around her shoulder, was silent for a moment, and murmured, "Maybe your horoscope is just as bad as mine."

Rong Zhao didn't hear clearly, and looked up at him, "What are you talking about? What is my horoscope?"

Xiao Junjue touched her face, "It's nothing, I mean your horoscope is good, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"It's up to you to say, I was born in the Ronghou Mansion, and I am a relative of the emperor. Naturally, I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life." When talking about his background, Rong Zhao unconsciously felt arrogant.Her pride comes from the bottom of her heart, and her natural sense of superiority cannot be changed at any time.

The corners of her eyes twitched, "How do you know my horoscope is good?"

Xiao Junjue smiled warmly and said, "When we got married, Taishi Ling had a combination of horoscopes."

Rong Zhao was very interested, "What did he say?"

"A perfect match made in heaven, a match made in heaven." Xiao Jun's eyebrows danced brightly during the words, with the same arrogance as when Rong Zhao talked about her life experience.

Rong Zhao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Tai Shiling must have picked up something nice to say, who is a natural match with you, a match made in heaven?"

"You!" Xiao Junjue forcefully kissed Rong Zhao on the cheek.

Rong Zhao kept his nose shut, "Xiao Junjue, you're taking advantage of me again, please beat me!"

Xiao Junjue stretched her face in front of her, "Then you can take it back."

"Rogue."

"Who is the rascal talking about?"

"The rogue said you."

"Ah."

"Xiao Jun's tactics! You set me up!"

There was a roar of the east lion in the room, and the shaking doors and windows shook.

Gu Wu and the others looked at the inner door at the same time, they were all stunned for a moment, then quickly put down what they were doing, closed the door, and retreated out.

The three one-eyed brothers looked at each other in dismay when they heard the princess' roar of the river lion, and they dared to say that the princess was a tigress, and they didn't know how to leave, but Gu Wu and Qiu Shui were the ones who dragged her away.

Xiao Junjue looked at Rong Zhao, who was blushing and pouted, and smiled, then lowered his head and pecked her lips, he pecked, Rong Zhao hid, and the two chased for a long time before they had enough trouble.

"Have you read the things I sent over?" Xiao Junjue hugged Rong Zhao, and touched her stomach with one hand.

Rong Zhao's soft eyes fell on his hands. She always thought that Xiao Junjue's hands were beautiful, with slender joints, slender fingers, and a layer of calluses on the palms. , Elegant and gentle covering the hand, it is perfect.

"I see." It was something sent by some common people, such as old hens, salted duck eggs, bacon and so on.

In addition, Aunt Zou asked someone to bring her own snacks, and attached a letter, saying that her shop had reopened and the business was very good. Zhenniang had been helping the shop, and she gradually became cheerful.Zhenniang said that although she suffered a misfortune, she didn't want to only get sympathy from others. She made up her mind to help her grandma and second uncle run the store well, and later opened a branch store by herself, as the proprietress, and relied on herself.

The letter also said that not only their family was grateful to the prince and concubine, but also the people of the whole county were very grateful to them for helping them eradicate corrupt officials like Luo Bin, so that the common people had a good life.He also said that when the prince and concubine are free, they must go to Qingcheng again, and the people of the whole county will definitely welcome them.

things like that.

"Don't like it?" Xiao Junjue knew Rong Zhao's nonchalant expression.

Rong Zhao couldn't help touching Xiao Junjue's little hand, taking advantage of two, "How do you make me like it? If it's gold, silver and jewelry, I'd like to see it."

"The courtesy is light and the affection is heavy, that's what the people want." Xiao Junjue still hoped that Rong Zhao would like him more than his hand, hooking her chin, making her look at him squarely.

Rong Zhao's bright water eyes flickered slightly, "It's not that I don't like it at all, I like embroidered silk and satin."

The Bashu brocade is truly unique. In the past, in Changge City, even the rich could not buy it, because the Shu brocade belonged to the royal tribute, and folks were not allowed to trade it privately.The ones she wore were still rewarded by the Holy Majesty, and she only got one or two horses each time.

But times have changed, and now the land of Shu is under the jurisdiction of Xiao Junjue, and Emperor Xiao Jing personally issued an edict that no tribute should be paid to the feudal lands under Xiao Junjue's jurisdiction, so all the brocade woven by the Weaving Bureau was sent to the Chu Palace.

That is to say, whoever wants Shu Brocade in Changge City has to ask the King of Chu, and there is no doubt about the monopoly.

"Zui Qingfeng's dishes are also delicious."

As soon as He Yingming fell from power, the place he seized before would naturally be returned to the original owner, and Zhou Cheng resumed the operation of Zui Qingfeng.This is a great joy, in the future, if everyone wants to eat Zhou Cheng's handicrafts, they don't need to be crowded in a small tavern that can only accommodate a few tables.

During the New Year's Eve, there were so many banquet reservations that Zui Qingfeng's business was too busy.He can still find time to make these dishes and deliver them, which is very thoughtful.

"It's really not easy to be liked by a picky ghost like you." Xiao Junjue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Rong Zhao leaned at him, "If I'm really picky, why would I choose you?"

"Of course it's because I'm the best."

"Beautiful!"

Rong Zhao stared at Xiao Junjue, with a slight smile on his clear face, and his doting eyes made one intoxicated.

She curled her mouth and said, "I want to go to the street."

She looked at Xiao Junjue, her pupils shrank involuntarily, and secretly warned, Xiao Junjue, don't look at me like that, don't seduce me again.

How could Xiao Junjue hear what she was thinking, "Go to the street? It's getting late now."

All the shops outside are closed at this hour.

Rong Zhao bit the corner of her mouth, Xiao Junjue's approaching face made it difficult for her to breathe, "You can't go to the street, right?"

"It's not that you can't go to the street." Xiao Junjue didn't know the danger ahead, he stroked Rong Zhao's cheek with his palm, and the thin calluses on his fingers scratched her skin, causing her to tremble, "It's just that it's dark now, I want to Go to the street tomorrow and I will accompany you."

And seduce her!

Rong Zhao grabbed Xiao Junjue and stuck it on her body, her charming eyes were slightly raised, making people's hearts arouse, "Then let's do what we should do when it's dark."

She moved quickly, raised her face and grabbed his lips, and within a few strokes, Xiao Junjue was ignited.

Xiao Junjue's voice was hoarse, her breathing was rapid, and the warm and thick breath burned on Rong Zhao's cheeks, "Zhao Zhao."

(End of this chapter)

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