The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Seeing Ning Min about to get up, Ruan Ruan pushed him down and said, "Your Highness, we are eating meat today."

"Let go, I'm not hungry." The boy's brows hadn't even furrowed yet, "Gululu~"

Echoing in the empty cold palace.

The slap in the face came so quickly that Ning Min blushed in the night.

Ruan Ruan suppressed a smile: "Yes, I'm a little hungry. Your Highness, please share some midnight snacks with us."

The package contained several candles, fire folds, a thin blanket and several packages of food wrapped in oil paper. It was exactly what the two of them needed at the moment. It seemed that Xiao Xiazi was capable.

Ruan Ruan put away the things and opened the largest oil paper package, which was roast chicken.

Her eyes couldn't help but shine, she tore off a shiny chicken leg and handed it over, "Your Highness, eat quickly, it's still hot."

Ning Min smelled the rich aroma of meat on the tip of his nose and couldn't help but swallowed, but refused to reach out to take it, "Bowls and chopsticks."

Want bowls and chopsticks?

Ruan Ruan looked at the food box that she threw aside, picked up his hand and forced the chicken legs into it, "Your Highness doesn't understand. Roasted chicken only tastes good if you eat it with your hands."

"Uh-huh... The craftsmanship in the imperial dining room is really good. The roasted chicken is so delicious."

Ruan Ruan tore off the other side of the chicken leg and ate it deliciously. After working hard all afternoon, her internal organs were already growling.

Ning Min felt the greasy touch in his hands, and his upbringing since childhood made him full of resistance.

But the hunger in his stomach was too strong. Listening to the sound of the little palace maid chewing and swallowing, he couldn't help but slowly take it closer and take a tentative bite.

The meat is tender and juicy, and it's still delicious even if it's a little cold.

Ning Min had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten such a meal. He was once a noble fourth prince, and he would never have thought that he would be touched by a chicken drumstick in the future.

Ruan Ruan saw that he was eating well. After finishing the chicken legs, he opened a few oil paper bags, which were snacks.

The two of them ate their first full meal in the cold palace under the moonlight.

After eating, my body doesn't seem to be that cold anymore.

Ning Min felt that he could carry two more buckets of water today.

Ruan Ruan reluctantly packed up the wood in the yard. When she turned around, she found that he was carrying a bucket precariously and moving towards the room. She quickly stepped forward to take it:

"Your Highness, do you want to wash up? The servant is heating the hot water. Just wait a moment longer."

Anyway, there are a lot of rags in the cold palace, just burn a few sticks and it will be enough.

Ning Min smelled the faint smell of smoke on her body, nodded gently and got into the inner hall.

It is said to be an inner hall, but because there is a bed and the windows leak, it is as cold inside as in the yard.

When Ruan Ruan came in with hot water, he saw the boy pacing himself, the candlelight like beans swaying in the wind, but his figure was steady.

The princes were required to master the Five Classics and Six Arts. Ning Min was at the age where he was enlightened in martial arts, riding and shooting, but unfortunately he was trapped in the cold palace with no one to teach him.

As if he heard the sound, the boy turned his head and looked over, with a cold tone: "Put the water down and go out."

Ruan Ruan's eyes fell on his red and swollen hands that were clenched into fists.

He must have suffered from chilblains a few years ago and it hasn't healed yet. I'm afraid he has been washing with cold water before. I don't know if he has it on his body?

Thinking of this, Ruan Ruan poured buckets of hot water into the tub behind the screen.

Ning Min originally thought that she would go out after doing everything, but unexpectedly, the sound of water disappeared for a long time and he still didn't hear the door closing.

He tentatively called, "Xiaodie?"

"My servant is here, is your Highness ready to take a shower?"

The voice was very close, as if he was on the opposite side of him. The boy stepped back uncomfortably and shouted coldly: "I told you, get out."

"Your Highness, this servant will help you wash up."

As the distance got closer, Ruan Ruan realized that his clothes were not only white and faded after washing, but also had holes in several places, revealing the white inner clothes. Although spring had begun, the palace people still wore velvet clothes. Ning Min was wearing single clothes.

"Get out, I don't need to serve you."

Ruan Ruan said the word "go" again, and he felt a tut in his heart and quickly distanced himself.

Seeing his disgusted expression, she no longer forced him, helped him to the tub and withdrew.

It seems that I can only find another opportunity to check his body in the future.

The night in the cold palace was extremely quiet.

Ruan Ruan stood outside the hall and could hear the sound of water flowing across his skin. His eyes turned to the broken window paper, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

Looking for the sound, she came to the window and gently poked a hole in the window.

Ning Min was soaking in the bathtub. His exposed shoulders, neck and upper chest were all skinny, and the marks on his ribs were clearly visible. However, these were not what worried Ruan Ruan the most, but the brown scars.

The scars were of different colors, and it was obvious that some of them were old wounds. Only by opening the wounds before they healed and then healing them again and again could such traces be left.

But Ning Min's body is covered with layers of scars, which shows how badly he was beaten within a year of Concubine Qi's death.

The only person in the palace who is good at wielding a whip and has the ability to attack the prince is the queen's daughter, Princess Deqing.

Ruan Ruan recalled the background of the world. In his memory, Princess Deqing was so domineering. After Ning Min became emperor, she died the most tragic death among all her children. After her death, her body was whipped by grooms outside the city wall for seven days and seven nights.

Thinking of this, it was hard for Ruan Ruan to imagine that the cute little boy taking a bath in the tub in front of him would grow into the sinister and paranoid crazy person he would become in the future.

Thinking about it again, I'm still a little scared to give birth to a child for Kuangbi in the future.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the wooden stick under her feet. She stepped on it without noticing, and she immediately fell to the ground with a grin on her face.

"Who!" Ning Min noticed the movement outside the window and fumbled around to wrap up his robe.

Ruan Ruan ignored the cry of pain and quickly moved further away.

The current situation is that she was peeping on the child taking a bath. If she was discovered, she would fall into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it off.

She rubbed the buttocks that hurt from another fall and steadied her voice: "Back to Your Highness, maybe it was the civet cat that knocked down the wood. I will clean it up right now."

"Go."

Ruan Ruan, who pretended to turn around and look for the cat, did not notice the slightly raised corners of the boy's mouth behind the window coffin.

The Queen would not send someone like this to him because he was stupid and full of nonsense. Could it be that he was wrong this time?

Ruan Ruan deliberately walked around the yard a few times, washed up, and then opened the door: "It's late at night, Your Highness, it's time to settle down."

The candlelight flickered in the inner hall. Ning Min was wearing pajamas and applying medicine to himself. He just said a faint 'hmm' when he heard the words.

Next to him was a broken bowl, which contained juice pounded out of a stone mortar. There were also a few plants in the corner, which seemed to have been picked from the weeds in Leng Gong's backyard.

Ruan Ruan stepped forward, took out the newly sent blanket from Xiao Xiazi, and found the two thin black quilts. The bed boards were hard, and she felt a little unbearable for a moment.

66 only explained that the male protagonist was miserable when he was a child, but did not go into details. Now that Ruan Ruan is involved in it, it is impossible to say that he has not been touched.

Suddenly her mind changed. If she could influence the male protagonist when she was a child, would it be much easier to have children as an adult?

"I don't need to warm the bed." Ning Min frowned.