mesbooks Chapter 281 The Absolute Heir Emperor + Gorgeous Slave 49
Chapter 281 The Absolute Heir Emperor + Gorgeous Slave 49
Zifu served Ruan Ruan's meal, carefully spying on her face during her movements.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty must have his own reasons for doing this. Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about those people outside who are talking nonsense. I will send someone to tear their mouths apart later."
She was looking at the two birds on the branch in a daze. After hearing this, she turned to look at the three little palace maids who were about eleven or twelve years old, and asked in confusion: "What are you tearing? What did they say?"
Zifu's face became even more worried. Seeing the empress pretending to be strong, she felt uncomfortable and followed the words and replied: "It's nothing, it's just a lazy chat together, breaking the rules of the palace."
"Your Majesty, try this." Zifu picked up a piece of fish maw and stewed ham and put it in her bowl. "This is a Kung Fu dish. Your Majesty ordered it to be cooked for Your Majesty in the Imperial Kitchen early in the morning. If Your Majesty likes it, you can eat more."
"The fish meat is tender, which is conducive to the growth and development of the little prince."
Zifu lowered her voice for the last sentence.
Since the day the Queen found out she was pregnant, His Majesty sent people to block the news and not allow anyone to discuss the matter. Therefore, except for the imperial hospital, Eunuch Xia, and a few confidants around the empress, no one else knew about it, so that the maids who cleaned the house dared to be so unscrupulous.
The imperial chef's skills are undeniable, but Ruan Ruan has no appetite.
It was really boring in this palace, but the man was extremely possessive and wouldn't allow her to go out privately. Doctor Chen had to come to ask for Ping An's pulse every day, and she was almost bored.
Ning Min didn't know what she was busy with these days. She went out early and came back late all day long. When he really had some free time, her belly was already slightly swollen. Her belly, which was nearly four months old, was wrapped under the fox fur without being noticeable. From a distance, you can still see the graceful figure.
Afraid that she would freeze, Ning Min ordered someone to light silver charcoal early, and the warm breeze blew on her face in the bedroom. Zi Fu was pulling up the thread on the side, and Ruan Ruan was wearing a robe with lotus pink piping, holding an embroidery booth, with his index finger flying up and down, so leisurely and casual, like a lazy and noble Persian cat.
When Ning Min opened the cotton curtain and came in, he saw the master and servants laughing and joking, and a vivid tiger head on the brocade had begun to take shape.
It's wealth.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable, "You really like that tiger."
Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said jokingly: "What did your Majesty use today? Why didn't you walk in? I smelled such a strong sour smell. Zi Fu, go and have a look. Don't be careless." Yes, bring the vinegar vat from the kitchen~"
Zi Fu put down the ball of thread, covered the corners of her grinning mouth, and quickly bowed her head and retreated.
"Ruanruan has never made a gift for me, but she is particularly fond of that ugly tiger."
The man held her waist and pressed his whole body against her. She had no choice but to stop what she was doing and poked his forehead in a funny way, "Aren't you ashamed that a person as big as you wants a bellyband?"
Ning Min's back stiffened, and then he saw a prismatic piece of fabric on the embroidery booth, with thin straps on the top and left and right, which were clearly the bellybands worn by babies.
It turned out that she was preparing small clothes for the baby.
The man's expression was subtle, and Ruan Ruan was amused and laughed, "If you want it, I will make it for you tonight, hahahahaha."
"Really?" His voice was unpredictable, and he stared with interest at the part of her neck that was exposed because she raised her head.
"Then it's easy. Let's tailor it first."
After saying that, he picked her up horizontally, his movements were gentle, but his fiery eyes revealed impatient desire. Ruan Ruan was thrown onto the quilt, her eyes a little dizzy, and before she could scream, her neck Being loosely held by the man's big palm, she was forced to lift her chin, and her two cherry lips automatically pressed against her as he expected.
Ruan Ruan's heartbeat quickened, "No, it's not dark yet..."
Ning Min raised his eyebrows and touched her soft belly with his other hand. Like a seductive male demon, he kept coaxing: "I asked the doctor, four months, it's fine..."
Breathing together, he gently pecked her eyelashes, the center of her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips like a game. All her voices were swallowed up. Occasionally, she let out a bit of dissatisfaction, and was coerced by the man. Sink into the whirlpool of desire...
Kunning Palace turned off the lights early, or in other words, the lights in Kunning Palace were not turned on tonight...
……
early morning.
All the ministers noticed that His Majesty's face looked much happier today than before. Some of them couldn't bear it anymore and winked at each other. Finally, following the Prime Minister's suggestion, they stood up.
"Your Majesty, according to your Majesty's request, I have compiled a list of qualified personnel, including twenty boys and twenty girls. The list has been handed over to the Ministry of Rites, and I would like to ask your Majesty to take a look."
After receiving the signal, the Minister of Rites quickly handed over the fold. After Eunuch Xia carefully took it, he lowered his eyes and at the first glance, his eyes fell on the name of 'Ning Zhaohuai'.
The writer used ingenuity on these three words. The ink contains very light gold sand, and the faint reflection is enough to catch people's eyes.
This thought flashed through Xia Fu'an's heart in an instant, and he respectfully handed the fold to the emperor.
Ning Min lowered his eyes, looking from front to back, as if he had read all the names, but he did not say anything for a long time. When the ministers below him felt uneasy, he raised his lips and said lazily: "Ning Zhaohuai. "
Ning Zhaohuai, the second son of King Chun, was known for his intelligence when he was only one year old.
The Minister of Rites cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Ning is only five years old. He is extremely intelligent and has a lively and cheerful personality. I think he will be able to adapt to life in the palace very quickly."
Seeing Ning Min staring at Zhezi unmoved, the Prime Minister also stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Chun is filial, honest, loyal and patriotic. Under his education, the young prince is smart and fit. If Your Majesty is happy, why not announce him to the palace another day?" We will meet in court, so that the Queen can get in touch with the Young Prince in advance."
The prime minister raised his head and met his smiling eyes, "It seems that the prime minister knows the young prince very well. I have a question. I wonder if the prime minister can answer it truthfully."
The prime minister trembled his goatee, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Old ministers serve His Majesty, and naturally they must be sincere and honest. They must be loyal and dedicated."
Ning Min tilted his head and spoke in a casual yet meaningful tone: "Where does the word Zhaohuai come from?"
"This..." The prime minister was a little confused. Shouldn't he ask Lord Chun about the deep meaning behind the child's name? But at the moment, he could only think about it for a while and answered bravely:
"The character Zhao means brightness and hope, and the character Huai means tolerance and foresight. I believe that these two characters contain the good expectations parents give their children."