Chapter 290 The So-Called Destiny

After taking a bath, Nan Xi lay on the incense-scented bed and stared at Rong Yu who was close at hand, with her black hair scattered on the brocade pillow, and a gentle smile between her brows and eyes.

"Rong Yu."

"Yes." Rong Yu lowered his head and kissed her face, then stretched out his hand to pull the quilt towards her, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Nan Xi raised her eyebrows: "Rong Yu."

Rong Yu hummed, his voice soft, with gentle tolerance and doting: "It's been a hard day today. It's time to get tired. Go to bed early."

"But I'm not sleepy." Nan Xi reached out and touched his face, with a bewitching tone in her voice, "How about... let's do something to deepen our relationship?"

Rong Yu was slightly shocked.

"Although I'm pregnant, the baby should be fine if it's four months early." Nan Xi kissed his lips gently, her voice was as light as catkins and tingling, as if she was teasing him on purpose. His heartstrings, "You don't have to hold back."

Rong Yu's nerves were slightly tense, "Xi'er."

Nan Xi leaned into his arms, raised her head and kissed his neck.

The woman's body was soft and slender. She exuded an intoxicating fragrance just after taking a shower. It was destroying this strong man's self-control bit by bit. He couldn't help but tighten his arms. He carefully wrapped his arms around her waist, fearing to hurt her stomach. The child, "Xi'er..."

"Um."

"Xi'er." He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows. The thin kisses fell one after another, covering her so densely that she had nowhere to escape, "Xi'er, my love."

The familiar and hot breath filled the air between each other, making people excited and confused. It was clearly winter now, but Princess Feng's bed in the inner palace of the East Palace was beautiful and beautiful, and the temperature was rising steadily.

The skin-to-skin contact between lovers is always addictive. People who have never experienced it will probably not understand what it feels like. But once you have experienced it deeply, you will know what it is to eat the marrow and know the taste, and you can't stop.

In the dead of night, the world seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, the Weiyang Palace was still brightly lit.

The queen closed her eyes and leaned on the phoenix couch. The red hairpin on her head had long been removed, and her hair was covered with black hair on her shoulders. The fatigue between her brows could be seen in the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

The personal maid massaged her temples considerately and didn't speak for a long time. The elderly queen has stayed in this harem for half her life. Although it is not smooth sailing, her life is more prosperous than most women. Their emperor has a wise life, but he is bound to the empress in his old age. Fate, on the contrary, is a bit uneasy.

"How has Yan'er been in spirit these past two days?"

"Back to the Empress, the imperial doctor said that the Emperor's grandson's body and bones have improved significantly. If he takes good care of himself and uses medicine, he will be able to come to the palace to pay his respects to the Empress soon." The manager of Weiyang Palace held a fly whisk in his hand and bowed back, " It’s just that King Wei and the princess seem a little unwilling..."

Not quite willing?

The queen opened her eyes, a deep luster appeared in her eyes, and her voice could not hide the fatigue and sadness: "Who can be willing to put this matter on others?"

If you have never obtained it, you may still be able to face the result calmly, but losing it again... is not a pleasant thing after all.

What's more, the throne is not about jewelry or beautiful clothes. It's not about being able to get it tomorrow if you lose it today. If you lose it, you will completely fall from the supreme position above ten thousand people and become a royal minister. From the position that should be worshiped by others. It turns into kneeling down and worshiping others. If his life is good, it's okay. If his life is bad, just these three words "Emperor Grandson" may be doomed that he will not have a good death in this life.

Which emperor in history could allow his former prince to live safely?

The queen felt a sharp pain in her head. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, "Is there any movement in the East Palace?"

"There is no news yet."

The queen sighed: "That's right. It's just the first day, what kind of news do you expect to find out?"

I thought she was just a little girl who didn't understand the world, but she turned out to be difficult to deal with.

Nan Xi's delicate and beautiful face appeared in the Queen's mind. The sixteen-year-old girl showed a rare calm and calm demeanor, which was impressive. Even she, who had been immersed in the struggle for power for half her life, could not see her. There is a little bit of bravado about him, which is true magnanimity. He is able to remain calm and calm in the face of so many clan members of the Dongling Royal Family.

And her husband.

The queen had never expected that Princess Feng had gotten married, nor did she know that the person she was marrying was the famous regent of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This outcome was completely beyond her expectation and caught people off guard. No.

"Let Prince Qi come into the palace tomorrow." The queen said calmly, "I want to talk to him about some things in the palace."

"Yes, I will go to Prince Jing's Mansion tomorrow morning to convey the order."

"By the way, the eldest son of Chu has also reached the age of marriage, so he asked Uncle Chen Guo to draw up a plan to include Chu Xuanyi and Han Yu in the list of imperial concubines." The queen said calmly, "There is still one month before Princess Feng ascends the throne. , after the wedding is the draft, there is not enough time, so you have to hurry up. "

"yes."

The queen thought for a moment, and apart from the wedding draft for Princess Feng, there seemed to be no other major events today, except for one thing, "Princess Feng just came back from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she may not know much about the rules of the Dongling Royal Family and the Priest Hall. You guys Later, remember to remind Aunt Xu and Aunt Ji to remind Princess Feng not to neglect their duties and let Princess Feng do whatever she wants."

"This slave will obey your Majesty's decree."

The personal nanny reminded me in a low voice: "It's late at night, please take a rest early."

Empress Chen stood up, held her hand and walked towards the inner hall, saying indifferently: "I also want to rest early, but how can I sleep with all these things happening recently?"

"Yes, it's really worrying." The nanny said in a low voice, with a bit of injustice in her tone, "How can something that should have belonged to the crown prince be..." How can it be handed over to others?

The queen didn't say anything, her eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy.

"If there were no Priest's Hall, there wouldn't be so many troubles." The personal nanny spoke in a low voice, as if talking to herself, "Other countries don't have Priest's Hall, but the throne is still passed down from generation to generation. Why must Dongling follow the wishes of the high priest?"

The queen scolded: "What nonsense? Can you make up the Priest's Hall?"

The nanny heard that she was not really angry when she scolded her, and slapped her mouth lightly: "This old slave deserves to die, but your majesty, this crown prince is not feeling well, is it really the so-called fate? Why do I feel that there is something strange about this? Princess Feng has been living in another country for so many years and knows nothing about Dongling. Is she really qualified to be the queen?"

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