"Him? What him?" Chu Shaoyang was a little confused and didn't understand what Shen Biyun said at all.
"Your Majesty!" Shen Biyun glanced at him tenderly, "Who else is the child in Yun'er's belly, your unborn son, Your Majesty!"
"Oh." Chu Shaoyang's expression suddenly relaxed, he stroked Shen Biyun's cheek and said softly: "What I care about most is you, as long as you are safe and sound."
Shen Biyun felt a little unhappy. She bit her lip. Originally, she wanted to use what she just said to draw Chu Shaoyang's attention to the child in her belly. She wanted to take this opportunity to repay Chu Shaoyang for this. The unborn child asked for the title of Crown Prince, but his expression was indifferent, as if he was a little indifferent.
This is his child too. Why does it seem like the only person he cares about is her? Instead of the child in her belly
Shen Biyun was a little puzzled. She raised her face and looked at the young and handsome face in front of her, and suddenly felt relieved.
He definitely didn't expect that he would have a child so soon. He had never thought that he would be a father.
Over time, he will definitely fall in love with the child in her belly, she is confident!
"Your Majesty, can you... stay with Yun'er tonight?" She looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Of course, I will stay with you every day from now on and never leave you." Chu Shaoyang held her delicate body, stroked her long hair, and stared at her with a gentle expression.
Under the orange-red candlelight, her lightly painted face was as crystal clear as jade, and her every frown and every smile was charming.
He would not be a man if he had such a lively and beautiful woman in his arms, who was also his unforgettable beloved.
He remembered that the imperial doctor once said that she could have sex after she was four months pregnant. As long as she exercised some restraint, she would not be able to move the fetal air.
He had resisted not touching her, just because he was worried that her body wouldn't be able to bear it.
But at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to endure it anymore. The blood in his body began to heat up and his breathing became rapid.
"Your Majesty, Yun'er is so hot." Shen Biyun's eyes were so watery that they were almost dripping with water. Her whole body seemed to be boneless as she nestled in his arms. She smiled softly and said: "Come and help Yun'er take off her clothes." OK?"
She clearly noticed something strange about him, and she was filled with joy and expectation.
She had been waiting for so long, and she was finally going to get her wish.
"Okay." Chu Shaoyang's voice was hoarse. His eyes fell on the smile at the corner of her mouth. His Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly lowered his head to kiss the lips he had longed for.
This is the girl he loves so much! The girl he had been looking forward to marrying for eight years! He had been waiting for her for eight whole years!
I finally looked forward to the day when I could sleep with her in the same bed!
His heart was pounding in his chest, so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.
The closer he got to her, the stronger the powdery balsam filled his nose. This was Shen Biyun's fragrance.
But somehow, he suddenly remembered another very light and quiet sweet fragrance, which was the smell of another woman.
He was suddenly startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful hibiscus face in front of him, his eyes were slightly closed, his red lips were slightly raised, and his cheeks were flushed with shame and anticipation.
She is beautiful!
She was so beautiful that every man in the world would be attracted by her, even him.
But what was dangling before his eyes was another face!
That face is very ugly. It is always painted with red and white rouge and gouache. It is as ugly as a clown on the stage, but the light coming from those eyes is bright, unyielding, and stubborn. !