Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

When Meng ziluo heard Su Ying say she was afraid, he felt even more ashamed and painful. It was because he was too reckless that he made her so afraid. Involuntarily hugged her petite body and said softly, "Su Ying, it's me. Don't be afraid. I'll be patient with you in the future..."

Su Ying did not speak, but leaned closer to Mencius Luo's arms.

Mencius Luo said in a hoarse voice, "however, you can't think of him anymore. Your people and heart can only be mine."

Su Ying sighed slightly and gently spit out a word: "OK."

Meng ziluo held her tighter, kissed her deeply and said, "Su Ying, give me a child. I really want a child between us."

The matter of the child has also become a hidden pain in his heart. After three years of marriage, he didn't work hard, but Su Ying's stomach was always flat without any reaction.

Mrs. Meng repeatedly hinted that how could Mencius Luo not be upset?

Besides, he really wants a child belonging to him and Su Ying. In that way, his relationship with Su Ying is even more inseparable.

Su Ying was stunned and confused: "child? I don't know what's going on? My mother asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for me, but I can't seem to conceive."

Mencius Luo saw that Su Ying was anxious and uneasy. He felt pity in his heart, kissed her again and again and said, "it's not urgent. Let's let things go for the children. It doesn't matter if we don't have it."

"But, ziluo... What if I really can't have a baby?" Su Ying was silent for a moment and said anxiously.

No one knows that there are three reasons for being unfilial, and no offspring is great. No matter how perfect a woman is in other aspects, if she can't have children, her perfection will undoubtedly be greatly discounted, and her life will undoubtedly have the biggest defects.

"No, we will definitely have children, Su Ying, don't think too much." Mencius Luo comforted her, and his heart was actually uneasy.

After all, it's rare to get married once every three years without being pregnant. And Su Ying's body is so delicate. If she really can't get pregnant and have children, Meng ziluo will not do much, although she is also sorry. Anyway, all his life, he only recognized AI Su Ying. However, general Meng and Mrs. Meng will certainly repeat the old story and urge him to take a concubine to continue incense for the Meng family.

But he doesn't want anyone except Su Ying

Su Ying didn't speak again for a long time. Mencius Luo was afraid of her wishful thinking. He hugged her and kept comforting her. Su Ying snuggled up in his arms and fell asleep.

The next day, Meng Xiaoxiao stayed in the general's house until he had dinner. Then he reluctantly said goodbye to his family and asked the carriage in the house to send himself and zhier back to the king's house.

Entering the gate of the palace, Meng Xiaoxiao's heart began to jump.

Think of the lingering and hot kiss between her and Xiao Moxuan the night before yesterday... Her face was suddenly bright red. I don't know what that man is doing? He refused to let him take him back to the palace yesterday. Will he miss himself?

In Meng Xiaoxiao's heart, since they had kissed like that, the relationship was obviously different from before.

To tell the truth, she feels like Xiao Moxuan is her boyfriend who just fell in love. She thinks of him as sweet and slightly worried.

Just, does he care about himself?

He was thinking restlessly, but he found the answer all at once.

Meng Xiaoxiao saw Xiao Moxuan sitting on the soft chair in the flower hall with Qingqing. On the table in front of them, there were several plates of fresh seasonal melons and fruits. They ate and talked leisurely. They looked very intimate.

At this time, Qingqing peeled a crystal clear purple grape and fed it sweetly to Xiao Moxuan's mouth.

Xiao Moxuan opened his mouth and ate it. He bent down and kissed Qingqing on his cheek. Qingqing's arms immediately grabbed Xiao Moxuan's neck and pasted her red lips on his

The eyes seemed to be pricked by something sharp, and it hurt fiercely.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't want to stay here any more and hurried to ziyuyuan with gardenia. But because I was in a hurry, I knocked down a basin of azaleas placed at the door when I passed the gate of the flower hall.

With a "bang", the exquisite white porcelain flowerpot fell to the ground and made a dull sound of fragmentation.

Meng Xiaoxiao stopped in amazement and felt that there seemed to be something in his heart, just like this fragile flower pot, which was slowly broken.

"Are you back?" Xiao Moxuan loosened the Qingqing glued to himself like a catfish, looked lazily at Meng Xiaoxiao standing at the door, and raised his eyebrows smartly: "how careless are you when you walk?"

In fact, he had already seen Meng Xiaoxiao. He was sitting in the right direction facing the gate of the palace. Xiao Moxuan noticed that Meng Xiaoxiao and zhi'er had just stepped into the threshold. It's just that he pretended to be indifferent.

He was unwilling to admit that Meng Xiaoxiao was not in the palace these two days. He would remember this silly, stubborn and lovely girl from time to time. Even with Qingqing, he was completely absent-minded.

At the moment, seeing Meng Xiaoxiao coming back, Xiao Moxuan's heart suddenly flashed a thrill of joy and anger: Silly woman, you finally know you're coming back.

Perhaps he chose to sit here at this time so that he could see Meng Xiaoxiao once he returned to the palace. He was looking forward to her coming back, but he didn't want to show it on the surface.

"Yes, I'm back!" Meng Xiaoxiao wanted to speak quietly, but there was a breath when she opened her mouth.

Indeed, his heart is very angry. Why can he be so intimate with other women? dandy! Rogue villain!

Qingqing smiled and stood up and said, "princess, come and eat some fruits. These are just sent from the garden today. They are very sweet."

"I don't want to eat!" Meng Xiaoxiao flatly refused, told Gardenia to clean up the broken flower pot, stopped looking at the two sweet people, and swaggered to ziyuyuan.

After entering the room, Meng Xiaoxiao went to the chair in front of the table and sat down. Holding his cheeks in his hands, he began to think about his mind.

The scene where Xiao Moxuan and Qingqing kissed each other just now was like a movie. It kept circling and replaying in her mind. She felt upset and angry.

Once, she saw Xiao Moxuan and Qingqing flirting and showing their love in front of her. She had no feeling at all. He even secretly hoped that they would stick together every day so that he would not have the leisure to take care of himself.

But now, seeing him with Qingqing, why is your heart so sad? So upset? So angry?

Pooh! A real flower heart radish! You'd better never provoke me again! Meng Xiaoxiao could not help cursing in his heart.