Pampered Into Being The Empress

Chapter 75: Help Xi'er take medicine (red envelope)

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The man's familiar and light breath wrapped her around her forcefully, Rong Xi's soft ears were a little itchy, and her cheeks seemed to be on fire, and she looked more and more crimson.

Mu Huai just said something very ordinary to her, and her body became unbelievably soft, as if she was about to melt into a puddle of water.

Rong Xi still closed her eyes tightly and continued to pretend to be asleep, thinking that she would never get up no matter what.

She has been wasting like Mu Huai.

When he left, she got up again.

Seeing this, Mu Huai pursed his thin lips slightly, but his deep black eyes never left his eyes on the lovely woman lying on Hua's bed.

Rong Xi's eyelashes are thick and long, her skin is fresh and white like fine snow, and her facial features are also slender and delicate, just like a beauty in a painting that has been meticulously drawn with fine brushwork, she looks timid and weak.

His face was as red as Lin Haoguo's, and his breathing was extremely uneven, clearly pretending to be asleep.

If it wasn't during the day, he really wanted to love and love her more.

Mu Huai stretched out his slender hand, he pinched the woman's soft face, leaned over again, pecked her thin eyelids, and said in a low voice: "My dear, get up. I slept for so long yesterday , not as lazy as you."

Hearing this, Rong Xi inevitably felt a little resentment in his heart.

She slept all day yesterday, and it wasn't what she wanted to sleep.

Mu Huai still doesn't know who made her into such a miserable state

Mu Huai is a villain, why should she seriously criticize her for being too sleepy and lazy

Seeing that the little person was still pretending to be asleep, Mu Huai slightly raised his eyebrows, and was about to insert his big palm into the fragrant quilt covering her body.

The man's palms were always rough, Rong Xi was slightly startled and dodged in time.

Afterwards, just pretending to be just waking up, squinting those beautiful peach blossom eyes, sat up, and said softly, "Husband... the concubine woke up... why did you go back to the palace so early?" ?”

Mu Huai did not reply to her words, but silently admired the beauty in front of him.

Rong Xi was only wearing a heart dress, the color of which was a light lotus color, and there was only a thin belt hanging on her slender jade neck, and the snow |

All of them show how ignorant the people who splashed ink and painted on it don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

After being ravaged, the stunning beauty looks even more beautiful.

Seeing that Mu Huai's gaze at her gradually became deep and unpredictable, Rong Xi hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him again.

But as soon as she turned her head, what was facing her was the mahogany mirror table not far from the four-poster bed.

As soon as he saw the mirror stand, Rong Xi felt his head buzzing and shivered uncontrollably.

She remembered that night when Mu Huai coaxed and seduced her, made her look in the mirror, and asked her through her ear if she liked him treating her like this.

Rong Xi didn't dare to recall what happened next.

After Mu Huai left, she must order the palace servants to lift the mirror table farther away, and not allow it to face the four-poster bed.

Mu Huai was still staring at her unabashedly, like a ferocious liger watching its prey, staring at her until her scalp went numb.

Rong Xi was about to cry at the sight of his scorching eyes.

Her tone was already weeping, and she hurriedly begged Mu Huai in a soft voice: "...husband...you...don't look at me like this anymore...you...you are afraid."

Mu Huai lowered his eyes, and asked with a little displeasure: "Why now, I can't even look at you alone, huh?"

After all, he stretched out his long arms, like hugging a kitten, and hugged the limp and weeping little beauty to his body.

Mu Huai stopped the restless little man, lowered his head, and carefully painted the woman's delicate eyebrows with his thin, cool lips.

On his head was a luxurious traveling crown, and the long, dark red tassels hung down on Rong Xi's beautiful bones.

Mu Huai grabbed her slender arm like a tender lotus root with his big hand, and said in a low voice: "Good ring, don't fall."

Rong Xi was not feeling well, being bullied by a man like this when she first got up, she felt a little wronged in her heart, and her beautiful eyes were clouded with mist.

Mu Huai saw that she began to shed tears again for no reason, and said helplessly: "I'm getting more and more delicate, and I cry when I get up. I'm a mother, why are you still like before, shedding tears at every turn."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic. Although he was scolding her, Rong Xi didn't take what he said to heart.

On the contrary, her mind was filled with the blushing words that Mu Huai said to her last night.

She pushed the man with her weak and boneless little hand, and begged again in a low voice: "Husband... you can let go of this concubine first... I want to go down to the ground and change clothes."

After the words fell, the corners of Mu Huai's lips were pulled upwards.

He leaned over again, and asked in a low voice beside her ear: "Can you still walk? How does Gu feel that if you can't take a few steps, you are about to fall?"

After hearing what the man said, Rong Xi felt even more ashamed and angry.

Woohoo, Mu Huai is such a big villain!

He is too bad, necrotic, how can there be such a shameless person like him

Seeing that this delicate woman was about to cry again, Mu Huai let go of her just now.

As if she had been pardoned, Rong Xi ran away from Mu Huai for a long distance, but saw him get up from the sandalwood high table, and brought two jade boxes with ointment.

Seeing him walking in front of her again, Rong Xi supported her petite body and hid back again.

Mu Huai asked her displeasedly: "What are you hiding?"

Then without waiting for Rong Xi to reply, she pulled the charming woman into her arms again.

Rong Xi was extremely ashamed, turned her face away, and stopped looking at Mu Huai.

Mu Huai's tone was very serious, without any ambiguity, and he said in a gentle voice, "Gu help Xi'er take the medicine."

Rong Xi's cheeks burned, and she refused in a soft voice: "I... I can apply the medicine myself..."

Mu Huai raised his eyebrows, and asked jokingly, "There, you also want to apply the medicine yourself?"

He originally wanted to tease Rong Xi, to see her awkward and funny appearance.

But having said that, Mu Huai couldn't help imagining the scene in his mind.

The more I think about it, the more itchy my throat feels.

But Rong Xi felt that she couldn't understand Mu Huai's words.

Where the hell is there

After she figured it out, she felt even more ashamed and angry.

Regardless of her identity and the fear of Mu Huai in her bones, she rushed at the man like a kitten rushing for food, and was about to throw her fist at him.

bad guy.

Mu Huai is a bad guy, he is really too bad.

But for Mu Huai, who practiced martial arts and fought countless battles, that little strength was like scratching an itch.

With a smile on Mu Huai's lips, he patted the thin woman's back and spine with his big hand reassuringly, allowing her to attack him with her small fist like a kitten's paw.

The lotus-colored heart dress was designed to reveal Rong Xi's slender and beautiful back. Her shoulders and back were also covered with vermilion, and there were still red finger marks on the back of her waist.

Mu Huai's eyebrows were deep and stern, and after the woman in his arms subsided, he kissed her on the forehead, and said in a low tone, "...I'll help you with the medicine."

*****

The two of them tossed until noon, which was the time for lunch, but Rong Xi only changed into pajamas, and hadn't finished washing and tidying up, so she had to accompany the man to lunch with a sullen expression.

Mu Huai is no longer a vegetarian, and the table of the Eight Immortals is full of such meat dishes as roasted beef and stewed leg of lamb.

He resumed his usual eating habits. After all, he was a prince, and his eating habits were as dignified and elegant as before.

However, Rong Xi lost her appetite, and the more she looked at the man's cool and handsome face, the more annoyed she felt in her heart.

Mu Huai is really a bully.

The man on the opposite side raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Seeing that the woman was still full of anger and coquettishness, he shook his head helplessly, then used gold chopsticks to pick up a piece of Yunlin goose baked in the ancient way, dipped it in plum sauce, and put it on the woman's plate middle.

With a low voice, Mu Huai said to Rong Xi, "Eat it, and make up for it."

Rong Xi obediently ate the piece of goose meat into her mouth, and she ate it tastefully, remembering the way those little maids looked at her just now.

Apart from Dan Xiang, there were at least four maids guarding the bedroom, waiting for Mu Huai and her call at any time.

Then these court ladies also heard something and saw something.

Although the maids tried their best to restrain their expressions after she got up today, she could still see a trace of embarrassment in their eyes.

As a princess, she was made unable to get out of bed all day by Mu Huai. In the eyes of the palace people, what would they think of her

In the past, she was tortured terribly by Mu Huai, who was still the fourth prince, but in the morning of the next day, she was able to get up with strength and continue to do her own errands.

It's not that she was spoiled by Mu Huai, but that Mu Huai is really terrible.

It's not that she hasn't given him sweets during the past few months of being pregnant with Jue'er.

But Mu Huai's performance that night, how could it be that he hadn't had meat in ten months

And it's like, I haven't been addicted to meat for more than ten years.

Rong Xi suspected for a moment that she was going to die in his arms.

No matter how much he begged for mercy, this man would not respond, he was strong and domineering.

But this also made her think about one thing. It turned out that Mu Huai really cherished her during her pregnancy and restrained herself.

Thinking of this, Rong Xi's eyes were still foggy.

Mu Huai kept observing the woman's expression. Seeing this, he put down his chopsticks and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't cry anymore, I won't treat you like that again in the future."

Rong Xi didn't believe the man's words, but nodded obediently.

She remembered that her stomach was still a little distended after getting up this morning, so she whispered: "Husband does this...this time...the concubine is very likely to be pregnant again."

After Mu Huai heard this, Ying Jun frowned a little.

He watched Rong Xi chewing vegetables with puffy cheeks, and thought of her hard work during pregnancy.

Mu Huai naturally didn't want Rong Xi to conceive again so soon, she was still young, and frequent births would damage her body too much.

You can drink child-avoiding medicine, and if things go on like this, it will also hurt your body.

Mu Huaifeng frowned slightly, lowered his voice, and said to the woman, "Today... let me be wronged first, and drink a bowl of Bizi soup... in the future..."

The second half of the sentence made him feel uncomfortable.

Mu Huai cupped his fists and coughed lightly, then pretended to be calm and said: "Remind Gu in the future not to get in."

Rong Xi's soft lips pursed slightly, and she said in a soft voice: "But... but I have reminded my husband several times before, but my husband will always forget it, and I will get it in..."

The movement of Xiao Jiaoying's soft complaints was also chirping, but this voice did not dispel the depression in Mu Huai's heart at all.

Mu Huai's face was cold and solemn, and it was rare for him to feel that he had encountered a very difficult matter.

After finishing lunch, Mu Huai kept his face gloomy, but he didn't think of any solution.

He stood alone on the carved wall of the Eastern Palace Junyu, contemplating his thoughts.

The prince's serious expression, in the eyes of the guards stationed below, seemed to be thinking about some important political affairs.

They secretly feel that the prince is really hardworking, and even on holidays he has to worry about state affairs.

- "Husband."

The woman's sweet voice made Mu Huai stop his thoughts, he turned around and saw that Rong Xi was fully dressed.

Today she is wearing bright yellow shuiluohuaxuan, with wide sleeves and hem, the inner lining is a pleated skirt, the patterns on the placket are complicated auspicious grass flowers, and the sleeves are embroidered with jade rabbits. Pound medicine map.

Rong Xi's long hair was half tied up, and she also combed out two thin strands of black hair separately, wrapped them with a red rope and placed them in front of her body.

The hairpins on her hair are not luxurious, and she only wears head flowers made of scattered oriental pearls and silk flowers in the shape of jade hibiscus.

She looks like a lady from a family who has not left the court, bright and pure.

Seeing Rong Xi dressed like this, Mu Huai felt very fresh.

She really looks like a cute and delicate little oriole, making him want to hold her in his arms and rub her face.

Mu Huai's expression was calm, but he still couldn't control it. After walking around the woman, he stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

Rong Xi felt the pain, and complained slightly about the pain, then rubbed the red spot on his face with his hands.

This man's attack is still not light or heavy.

Mu Huai's tone was pretending to be low, and he asked, "What are you doing up here? It's windy up here, hurry down, I'll be with you in a while."

The man in front of him was still wearing the complicated crown that he wore when he was in court, he was tall and straight, and his appearance was unmistakably handsome, but he spoke to her in the same tone as coaxing a child.

Rong Xi's sweet voice was a little helpless, and she replied softly: "The concubine knows that my husband is worried because of that... just now, when the palace servants are waiting for him to clean up, he came up with a way and wanted to tell him quickly. "

Mu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, and after hugging the petite woman into his arms, he asked her in a low voice, "Talk to Gu, what ideas have you come up with?"

Rong Xi lowered her beautiful eyes slightly.

Speaking of which, although she has a low face about this matter, she really knows a lot more than Mu Huai.

In many cases, it was he who learned from her.

If Mu Huai wants to live a "happy" life in the future, he will really learn a lot from her.

Rong Xi bit her soft lips, and after a while, she finally stood on tiptoe.

Mu Huai also lowered his head so that she could talk in his ear, only to hear her whisper in that soft voice: "... There is a kind of massage technique that can push those out."

After finishing speaking, Rong Xi made a massage gesture with her small hands, waving those two slender white hands under Mu Huai's eyes.

Mu Huai took advantage of the situation and grabbed one of her hands, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

The smile on his lips deepened, and he said jokingly: "Then Xi'er will teach Gu personally tonight, okay?"