​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Xia Ruqing gave her a condescending glance.

There was a sneer on his lips.

Then there was another way.

"It's getting late. Go back and wait on it."

"By the way, when your master is ready, tell her to come and walk often, and don't always stay in the room!"

Lian'er's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"What Xia Jieyu said is that the maid must persuade the master more!"

Xia Ruqing smiles with satisfaction.

Turn around and go.

Molly is completely flustered.

Plop down on your knees and kowtow.

"Xia Jieyu, our master, she..."

"She..."

Xia Ruqing pretends not to understand.

"What happened to your master?"

Molly was severely kicked by lian'er. She was so excited that she didn't dare to say.

Xia Ruqing smiles.

"It's all right, you two can serve me well."

Then he led the man away.

Along the way, Xia Ruqing sighed.

"Molly is a good girl, but it's a pity..."

"More loyalty than courage!"

Zisu and zining don't talk.

Xiaoxizi's face was heavy.

"From the slave's point of view, it's still the LAN noble people who don't know people clearly!"

"People like lian'er stay by their side, only to this point can they find out who to blame!"

Purple month also nodded, but did not speak.

Xia Ruqing laughed.

"You're right!"

"Who doesn't suffer in the palace, who doesn't want to live?"

"For the palace people, if the master is so bad that he has to ask his slave to protect him with his life, then she won't live long!"

Is the slave's life not life?

Everyone wants to survive!

What do you have to do to make people die for your stupidity!

LAN Guiren's fault is her own.

Of course, if those slaves, climb high and step low, eyes above the top, this mountain looks at that mountain high.

That's the slave. Damn it.

So, deep palace.

The master should have the ability of the master, and the slave should have the duty of the slave.

No one should cross the line of life and death.

No one knows what a person can do in order to live.

Don't challenge the frailty of human nature.

Back to the palace.

It's already dark.

The emperor is busy recently.

Xia Ruqing drank some sweet soup and teased the cat. She had planned to read the script and go to bed.

Zhao Junyao came suddenly.

"The emperor?"

Xia Ruqing hasn't had time to say hello.

Zhao Junyao sat down beside her.

Xia Ruqing thought about it, and then she lay down with peace of mind.

"Emperor, why are you here so late?"

Zhao Junyao's face was tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

He rubbed her hair and said with a smile.

"Why don't I come here?"

Xia Ruqing rubbed his arm like a cat and said cleverly.

"Xu!"

Zhao Junyao laughed.

"I've been busy with government affairs recently. I haven't come to see you for several days!"

Xia Ruqing smiles.

"Emperor, you are busy. I'll be fine by myself."

Zhao Junyao was stunned for a moment and corrected.

"Not one, two!"

Xia Ruqing couldn't laugh or cry, but she didn't talk much.

"Can I have dinner in the evening? What did you eat? "

Zhao Junyao asked absently.

In fact, his eyes did not leave her stomach for a moment.

Want to touch, but afraid to touch the posture is wrong, hurt her.

Therefore, Zhao Junyao, the king of a country, had a time to tie his hands and feet.

Xia Ruqing also saw it, so she got up and sat up straight.

"Emperor, my concubine is eating well. The imperial dining room has given me several more dishes!"

"I dare not let anyone know!"

Zhao Junyao said.

"Dr. Zhang said that if a woman is pregnant, she will be stable after three months, and it will be made public at that time."

To say this, Zhao Junyao felt sorry.

What is the reason?

Ask a woman to have a baby for him, but also secretly?

When the imperial concubine was pregnant, he didn't think much about it at all, and directly praised a lot of things.

Now, Qingqing is pregnant, how can he think so much?

He was a little upset at the thought of "when a woman is pregnant, she will go to hell.".

It occurred to her that she already had her own baby in her stomach.

What's a good name?

Think about it, sometimes, the corner of the mouth will turn up unconsciously.

Even Li Sheng'an has been afraid to talk more recently.

Look at his eyes are a little abnormal, strange, and a little nervous.

In this regard, Li Sheng'an's heart is another world.

"The emperor has been busy with government affairs recently. It may be a bit abnormal. He always smiles and frowns. It's frightening!"

"I'd better try to reduce my sense of existence."

……

Xia Ruqing sat up straight. Seeing that Zhao Junyao was still watching, she asked with a smile.

"What are you looking at, emperor?"

Zhao Junyao suddenly recovered and coughed twice to ease his embarrassment.

And then, you're... At a loss.

"I wonder if he is a man or a woman. Does he look like you or me?"

The answer is out of tune!

Xia Ruqing laughs, pulls Zhao Junyao's palm and holds him on his belly.

"Just ask him!"

The lower abdomen is flat.

But at the thought of it, there was a little child living in it.

He and Qingqing's children.

There was a strong feeling of electric shock in his heart.

Dare not move, dare not touch, so quietly feel.

Now Qingqing in his heart, is a just opened bud, facing the spring rain, just opened the little flower.

So delicate, so delicate.

He wanted to get her a glass cover.

Protect her from being seen, touched or hurt.

His movements are stiff and clumsy, but in Xia Ruqing's eyes, they are so charming.

Sometimes, this man is quite cute.

Zhao Junyao took back his hand, hugged her and asked.

"Are you sleepy?"

Xia Ruqing was puzzled.

"I'm not sleepy. Are you sleepy, emperor?"

Zhao Junyao was lying on the bed with her in his arms.

"I'm sleepy. Read to me."

Xia Ruqing looked at Zhao Junyao's tired face and said.

It's not as bright as the world imagined.

Most of the time, like everyone else, tired into a dog.

Of course, the Hun Jun in history may be more comfortable.

But how many HunJun are there? Most of them want to be a good emperor.

……

They washed and went to bed.

Xia Ruqing took a Book of poems to read.

Before he finished, Zhao Junyao fell asleep.

Xia Ruqing yawned, threw the book away and lay down.

Drilling into his arms, covering the quilt, Xia Ruqing closed her eyes.

It's a little early and I can't sleep very well.

She was thinking.

LAN GUI people's business, about the emperor also don't know, too hospital also don't dare to take such a thing to annoy the emperor.

At the Queen's, the rookie is about to enter the palace.

Even more.

He's just a man of honor.

Who would take her seriously?

It's just muddling along without killing people.

After thinking for a while, I fell asleep.

Wake up the next day, the emperor has gone.

Xia Ruqing hugs the quilt again and sleeps until the sun rises.