Pampered Into Being The Empress

Chapter 19: protect wife

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After having this thought, Rong Xi became more and more panicked, and when the uncomfortable vomiting was over, she had been gently placed on the spacious and luxurious four-poster canopy bed by Mu Huai.

Mu Huai put down the gauze curtain lightly. He looked at the beauty with her black hair scattered, but saw her put her hands on her lower abdomen.

He was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Xi was still not sure whether she was pregnant with Mu Huai's child, so she softly begged Mu Huai like begging: "Your Highness...be gentle with your slaves tonight...will you?"

After speaking, she felt extremely ashamed, so she turned her little face to the side.

The corners of Mu Huai's lips curled slightly, and he straightened the beauty's face, making her look at him.

He felt that this woman Rongxi was really interesting. With her face, she could easily make countless men become her servants with just a few scheming tricks.

But Rong Xi never used her beauty to beg for mercy, or take the initiative to ask for favors from him.

It was the first time that she pitifully begged him to treat her tenderly like today.

Seeing her like this, Mu Huai felt for the first time pampering and pampering women.

Thinking of this, his slender hand has already touched Rong Xi's cheek, moving it down slowly.

Rong Xi's gaze also turned downward, and when Mu Huai lifted her chin, she gradually closed Yingying's beautiful eyes.

It was already pitch black, and I could only hear Mu Huai whispering in a low and mellow voice:

"it is good."

*****

When the snow first rested, the two had intertwined black hair, and they embraced each other for a light rest.

Rong Xi felt limp and weak.

Leaning in Mu Huai's arms, she felt a touch of sweetness in her heart.

Because of her one-day lover, he was very gentle to her tonight.

Mu Huai opened his eyes suddenly, thinking about things in the dark.

Now that he has been given the throne, it is time to give a title to the woman beside him.

Although her status is low, being a concubine is not a problem. At least a concubine can be regarded as a legitimate woman for him. She is the master in the palace, and no one dares to treat her lightly.

If the time is right in the future, the status can be raised again.

After a while, Mu Huai lowered his head and kissed the girl's brow in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

His voice has the characteristic hoarseness after a cloud break, and it sounds very magnetic.

Rong Xi closed her eyes and replied in a low voice: "Your servant is not asleep."

Mu Huai brushed away the broken hair from Rong Xi's ears, then played with her soft ears, and asked, "I haven't rewarded you for a long time, so what reward do you want?"

He paused for a moment, afraid that Rong Xi might not be able to understand his real intention, and said again: "It doesn't have to be the real thing, if you want something else, I may be you."

Rong Xi also opened her eyes, she thought that since Mu Huai was already King Jin, he should get married soon.

Now, she should wake up from the dream just now.

Then he whispered in Mu Huai's arms: "My servant has a request, I want His Highness to give it to my servant."

Mu Huai covered his lips with a smile, thinking that Rong Xi would propose the reward he wanted to give her, so he said, "Let's hear it."

"Since Your Highness has been crowned king, I'm afraid that he will soon marry his concubine and move out of the palace... By that time, His Highness will definitely have many caring people around him, slaves... I want to ask His Highness to let you go a few years earlier." The servants leave the palace."

After finishing speaking, the smile on Mu Huai's face froze immediately.

Leaving the palace

This woman actually asked him to let him out of the palace a few years earlier

Mu Huai let go of her ears, and then quickly clamped her chin. Rong Xi didn't know why he was suddenly angry, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she asked timidly: "... Your Highness... Your Highness won't allow it?"

Mu Huai snorted coldly.

When I think of not having this woman by my side in the future, I feel an invisible sense of loss of control, which can even be described as panic.

His voice was threatening, and he said in a deep voice: "Leaving the palace? Until I get tired of you, you can't go anywhere. Don't forget what I told you that day, if you want to leave me, there is only one way to choose..."

——"It is to leave sideways and die."

Mu Huai's tone became a little more serious, with the strength and oppression of someone in a high position.

Tired of playing

These words made the sweetness that filled Rong Xishi's heart dissipate in an instant, and she didn't say another word.

Mu Huai squeezed her chin a little harder. In the darkness, he asked again: "If you understand, then answer me."

"... The servant understands."

Rong Xi's voice trembled a little, Mu Huai still regarded himself as some kind of plaything after all.

He has a strong and domineering temperament, and he is unwilling to let go of toys that are not tired of playing.

*****

At si o'clock the next day, Rong Xi went to the Neizhu Division where the Shangyao Bureau was located, looking for Ye Yunlan with a heavy heart.

After Ye Yunlan finished her daily work, she took Rong Xi's pulse during lunch time.

Ye Yunlan's face turned pale when his slightly cool fingers were only placed on Rong Xi's wrist for a moment.

Rong Xi's face was very calm, she nodded to Ye Yunlan.

Ye Yunlan took advantage of the rest and walked side by side with Rong Xi on the long palace road with a heavy expression. She looked sideways at the slender girl beside her, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "...is it King Jin's?" ?"

Rong Xi bit her lip, nodded, and said softly in an inaudible voice: "If it's not his, who else could it be..."

Ye Yunlan sighed slightly, and asked again: "Then...do you want to keep it? Or... well, why don't you find a chance to tell King Jin about this, in case he grants you a position because of it, wouldn't it be better? ? Anyway, being a prince’s concubine is better than being a palace maid.”

Rong Xi replied: "Let me think about it more carefully."

If Mu Huai learned that she had his child, would he be happy

He still thinks that she is lowly and unworthy of his child.

Rong Xi couldn't guess whether Mu Huai would accept this child.

And she was a mother for the first time, so she didn't want to lose this child, and she wanted to give birth to it even at the risk of everything.

After sending Rong Xi to Donghua Gate, Ye Yunlan advised her to relax, and she would definitely keep it a secret for her.

Rong Xi struggled to smile at Ye Yunlan, and the two bid farewell to each other, and when they were about to part ways, Rong Xi heard a lot of movement behind them.

She turned around and saw Ye Yunlan was kneeling on the ground, and there was a charming and bright, unidentified girl holding a plum branch, looking at Ye Yunlan with an angry face.

Rong Xi knew that Ye Yunlan had always been timid and timid in dealing with things, and was afraid that she would suffer, so she quickly walked towards the direction of the crowd.

The girl holding the plum branch is the second daughter of the Zhai family, Zhai Shihua.

She was wearing a snow-white fox cloak, her face was round and delicate, and she looked extremely bright.

Zhai Shihua angrily reprimanded Ye Yunlan who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "My plum branch was picked for the empress. Today you smashed it, what should I do?"

When Rong Xi heard the word "Queen", she guessed Zhai Shihua's identity. Under his scanning gaze, she knelt down beside Ye Yunlan.

Ye Yunlan was already so frightened that she turned around and trembled, her lips trembled, and she just replied tremblingly: "Slave... Slave..."

Seeing this, Rong Xi respectfully kowtowed to Zhai Shihua and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Zhai, don't be angry, if this plum branch is damaged, you can fold it again. If you don't want to go to the plum garden again, then slave girl and Ye Si The doctor personally apologized for Miss Zhemei. The emperor and the empress have always been kind to the palace people, and they would never scold the palace people for such things. I believe that Miss Zhai must also be a kind and generous person, and will not care about reckless palace maids .”

Zhai Shihua was at a loss for words for a while.

This court lady was sharp-tongued, and used the emperor and empress to choke her.

Zhai Shihua said to Rong Ximing in a cold voice, "You, raise your head."

Rong Xi raised her head as she said.

Zhai Shihua glanced coldly at her ordinary face behind the cover, and seeing her blemishes on her cheeks, she felt contempt in her heart.

She quickly threw the plum branch on Rong Xi's body.

Rong Xi turned her face sideways, and the plum blossoms scattered all over the ground.

She also felt resentful, since Taohua Xiangze was found out last time, but due to various restrictions of her status, she had no way to avenge Yu Zhaorong.

After all, the person who harmed Yu Zhaorong was most likely the lord of the harem who was respectful to the world and aloof.

And she is just a lowly little maid.

In this Forbidden City of Yongxi, it is difficult to protect oneself.

Zhai Shihua sternly said: "You are an ugly maid with a pockmarked face, but you talk a lot, look at me..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Xi heard Zhai Shihua scream "Ah-".

When he looked at her again, Zhai Shihua had already fallen to his knees on the ground.

Zhai Shihua's leg was in extreme pain, as if someone had kicked her hard.

Just as the maids were about to help her up, they heard an extremely cold male voice ordering in a deep voice: "Let her kneel!"

Zhai Shihua raised his eyes and saw that Mu Huai was already standing in front of her.

He was dressed in black clothes and a nine-pronged crown, staring down at her on the ground with dignity, as if looking at an ant.

Mu Huai's voice was extremely cold, with a hint of hostility that was about to explode at any time—

"What are you, the one who dares to teach me a lesson?"