Mu Huai leaned over to carefully rub the cramped calf for her, so he didn't see the woman's blushing face and dodging eyes.
Rong Xi once heard that if a person suffers from cramp, if he presses the center of the person with his fingertips, it may heal faster. Her belly is getting bigger now, but her stature hasn't changed much, it's still the same as before, a little petite.
The two thin legs support the slightly heavy upper body. If you walk for a long time during the day, your calves will always cramp easily.
It must have been exhausted from the big wedding the day before yesterday.
Seeing that the woman in his arms finally stopped chirping, Mu Huai glanced at the woman's face.
But seeing Rong Xi's small face with a faint pink color, frowning slightly, he pressed his thumb on the middle of the crowd, looking pitiful.
Mu Huai was puzzled, and asked her in a low voice: "Why are you blushing? Is your leg so painful?"
Rong Xi felt that the uncomfortable strength on her calf was a little better, and finally removed her hand from her face.
She shook her head and replied softly: "...No...it's because the palace is a bit hot, and the imperial doctor doesn't allow me to get close to the ice, and I don't allow me to blow cold wind on my body."
After hearing this, Mu Huai frowned slightly. He looked around the gorgeously furnished bedroom, but felt that the hall was not that hot, but this woman not only blushed, but even the jade neck and the beauty bone were as transparent as ripe peaches and plums. With a delicate pink.
He was just about to put the woman on the bed from his body, but Rong Xi gently touched the corner of his lips with her soft lips.
Mu Huai's heart beat slightly, and his thick crow eyelashes trembled slightly.
When he looked down at the woman, she was also looking at him timidly with those watery eyes.
Just when she was about to ask her the reason for her sudden kiss, Rong Xi pecked the corners of his lips several times, just like a little Jiao Ying scratching a piece of wood, delicate and cute.
Mu Huai's breath was slightly uneven, he quickly held the woman's head with his big hands, stopped her behavior, and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget the imperial doctor's order, don't provoke orphans these few months..."
Rong Xi didn't expect Mu Huai to be angry. She thought that if she kissed him a few times, the man's mood would improve, and she could take this opportunity to ask him to go to tomorrow's banquet.
But when Mu Huai got angry, she didn't dare to mention it.
Rong Xi was thinking about the countermeasures in her heart, but she felt a chill on her shoulders, she was slightly surprised, and when she looked down, she saw that her thin silk pajamas had fallen to her waist.
She panicked, and quickly covered her two nephrite jades with both arms, her complexion turned red, as if she had drunk several glasses of wine.
Rong Xi's sweet voice trembled slightly, and whispered: "...husband...husband..."
Mu Huai's eyes were dark, staring up and down at the woman in his arms.
I have to admit that this misfortune is really a rare stunner in the world.
Although she is not tall and looks petite, her body proportions are slender and well-proportioned.
Everywhere is beautiful.
Such a woman can be said to be a disaster that can cause two countries to fight.
Mu Huai's deep black eyes were full of danger, and his big hand also grabbed the woman's slender wrist.
Rong Xi was no match for him in strength, so she had to turn her head away, not daring to look into the man's eyes anymore.
Mu Huai's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "Don't think Gu doesn't know, what is on your mind. You want to see him, don't you?"
Rong Xi wanted to use her free hand to pick up the slightly hanging pajamas to cover herself, but Mu Huai grabbed her two wrists with one hand.
Mu Huai practiced martial arts, with great strength in his hands, and his attitude became even stronger. When he got upright, it reminded her of him in the past.
Rough, violent and powerful, like a Shura ghost who came out of hell, it made her feel terrified.
Rong Xi's heart was filled with fear.
In the end, it was because he spoiled her so much that she sometimes forgot that his true temperament was actually extremely tyrannical and surly.
Rong Xi slowly calmed down, tried her best to keep her tone calm, and replied: "I want to see my younger brother, and I want to go to the banquet tomorrow... After all, I may never see him again in the future."
She is timid, but no matter whether Mu Huai agrees or not, she will try her best to fight for it.
If he refuses, then she will think of another way to see Rong Hui.
After hearing this, Mu Huai remembered that he was going to assassinate Tuoba Yu within a few days, but as the woman said, after tomorrow, she would probably never see that wolf cub again.
Then her wish will be fulfilled.
Even though she was thinking so in her heart, Mu Huai asked her in a deep voice: "I ask you alone, then Tuoba Yu is just your half-brother, and he is not from a compatriot, so is the relationship between you two good like that? "
Mu Huai had killed his brothers in his previous life, and he planned the deaths of Mu Ji and Mu Tao in his previous life. He acted cruelly and cruelly. After the death of his two half-brothers, he didn't feel very sad.
Later Mu Huai learned that he had misunderstood Mu Tao, but he only had slight regret and guilt, and never deeply blamed himself.
Mu Huai couldn't understand the relationship between Rong Xi and Rong Hui, siblings, but relying on a man's instinct and intuition, he felt that Tuoba Yu had a pathological possessive desire for his sister.
This made him very unhappy, and when he thought of it, an unknown fire rose in his heart.
Although the two of them are related by blood, Tuoba Yu's various behaviors are also coveting his Mu Huai's woman.
Besides, he didn't intend to take his life, but that kid killed him first and wanted to kill him with a golden eagle, how could he tolerate him again
Rong Xi's long eyelashes trembled up and down, forced by the dark aura exuding around the man, and because of the horror, water was already in his eyes.
She murmured and replied: "...he is the only family member of my concubine... I really care about it."
Mu Huai lowered his eyebrows, and asked back, "What about the orphan and the child? Are they not considered your relatives?"
Rong Xi closed her eyes, and tears gradually overflowed from the slits in her eyes.
It wasn't that she wanted to cry, but she shed tears because of her natural fear of Mu Huai.
Deep down, she was still afraid of him.
Just like Dun Lun with him during this pregnancy, although he treats her like porcelain, careful and restrained, the strength of the two is really too disparate.
Once Mu Huai forgets restraint and loses his mind, he can easily hurt her and her child.
Sometimes Rong Xi felt that Mu Huai was like a ferocious lion, and she was like a delicate sparrow beside the lion.
When Mu Huai is in a good mood, she can chirp and jump on his back.
When he was in a bad mood, he could crush her to death at any time.
The relationship between the two is like this lion and bird.
Seeing the woman crying, Mu Huai wiped away the tears for her, and asked again in a deep voice: "I was asking you something, why didn't you answer?"
Rong Xi closed her eyes and whispered back to him: "The husband and the child are relatives of the concubine, but the younger brother is also a relative."
Mu Huai snorted slightly, and said coldly: "Okay, since that's the case, I will allow you to see him."
After hearing this, Rong Xi suddenly opened his eyes.
Mu Huai agreed to her so readily.
Just when she felt that this matter was strange, the man had already lowered his head.
Rong Xi knew what he was going to do, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
When the Acacia Bean was picked up, she groaned and stopped her: "Husband... Husband..."
Mu Huai's movements didn't stop, his canthus were slightly red, and he just said indifferently: "Reward."
*****
next morning.
Rong Xi didn't sleep well last night, and had many dreams. In the dream, there was Mu Huai and his younger brother Rong Hui.
Most of those dreams are from the past.
Now waking up, Rong Xi slowly recalled the dream, but felt that some of her younger brother's actions back then, in her young eyes, were stubborn and ignorant.
But looking at it now, Rong Hui's various behaviors of grabbing her attention when he was young are a bit extreme.
Mu Huai also came to his senses at this time, the man's aura was a bit domineering just as he stood up.
Rong Xi was lying beside him, and he used his arms to grab her habitually, wanting to bury his head on her neck and shoulders, smelling deeply the familiar and pleasant fragrance of her body.
When Mu Huai closed his eyes and stretched out his arms, about to touch the woman's slender shoulders, Rong Xi avoided it.
Mu Huai flinched, and couldn't help frowning slightly. After opening his eyes, he saw Rong Xi carefully stepping past him, about to get off the ground.
With a low voice, he asked displeasedly, "What are you doing?"
Rong Xi bit her lower lip, feeling a little sullen in her heart, she didn't really want to answer his words, but she was afraid that the man would get angry, so she finally replied softly: "Apply some ointment..."
Mu Huai was still sleepy, he squinted his eyes slightly, his clothes were half open, he looked lazy, looking a little wild.
Seeing that Rong Xi's delicate and beautiful face was rarely sullen, Mu Huai remembered what happened last night, and asked with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Is there any injury? Let Gu see."
Rong Xi avoided the man's touch in time, and replied in a soft voice: "Your Highness, don't look at it...Let's save some face for this concubine..."
After finishing speaking, Rong Xi went down to the ground with her bare feet, wanting to find some plasters to remove bruises and purples from the mirror stand.
Mu Huai clicked his tongue, thinking that Rong Xi was playing coquettishly with him, he didn't think much about it, and after sitting on the bed, he closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows.
When Rong Xi walked to the mirror stand, she opened her pajamas slightly, and when she lowered her head to look in front of her, her brows frowned.
The mottled blue, purple, and traces on the nephrite are simply shocking.
Mu Huai was really a bully.
Before she went to bed last night, she expected that there would be more or less traces, but she didn't expect that she would turn into such a miserable appearance this morning.
Rong Xi lowered his eyes slightly.
When she thought of last night, she was rubbed mercilessly like a ball of cotton, and she immediately felt that her heart was filled with resentment.
Mu Huai is still the same Mu Huai, once he gets interested, he doesn't care about her feelings at all.
Even if she became his wife and no longer his servant, he still treated her like this.
Rong Xi endured the shame and anger in his heart, and slowly applied the plaster on himself.
But he also knew that these marks left by Mu Huai would not disappear within two or three days.
Fortunately, Mu Huai complied with her request and let her attend the banquet to see Rong Hui.