good luck in life

"Where did Your Majesty rest?" The queen asked suddenly after drinking a bowl of milk and wiping her mouth with a wet handkerchief.

Wang Momo hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her, and said, "This...is still Fangcaoyuan!"

The queen raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled, and said: "This Mu Jieyu is favored. For a month, the emperor stays with him every day. Even the most favored concubine Hui, no, it should be said that it is Mrs. Chang , when she first entered the palace, she was only pampered for five days."

Wang Momo comforted: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, no matter how much the Emperor loves you, it's just a plaything!"

"Angry? Why should I be angry?" The queen calmly walked to the dressing table and sat down. A dignified face appeared in the diorama.

"It's not Bengong who should be angry. Bengong is only looking forward to conceiving a dragon fetus as soon as possible. That Mu Jieyu is just a son from heaven, and she is not a threat to Bengong!" She rubbed her belly and asked: "Mommy, tell me, does this palace already have a dragon fetus?"

"This... of course! The medicine is obtained by a genius doctor, it is extremely effective, and it will definitely make people conceive a child in one fell swoop!" Wang Momo smiled like a chrysanthemum.

The queen was in a better mood, and said: "Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs choose more porcelain for Xiwei Palace, I don't know how much our Concubine Shu will have to spend!"

"By the way, this Mu Jieyu has served the emperor well. The two pots of kumquats from a few days ago were good, so send them to Fangcaoyuan!" Anyway, he is unable to have children, so it's no big deal to give him some face.

Speaking of which, she still has to thank him for caged the emperor into his house, it's better than those whores!As long as she thinks about the jealousy of other women in the harem, the queen feels that the sky is bluer.

She doesn't mind who the emperor favors, as long as it doesn't threaten her succession, as long as the prince of the Qing Dynasty came out of her stomach, she will be very generous.

The birth rate of the son of heaven is extremely low, and it is impossible to conceive one in a lifetime, so what if this Mu Jieyu is favored again?If you can't have a baby, everything is useless!

However, the queen never expected that this wooden fish was different from the ordinary god-given son, and he directly gave her a head-on blow.

And since the connection with Mo Yuan, Muyu's life in the palace has become more and more comfortable.The people in this palace are all looking after the dishes, he is favored, and they dare not slack off on him.And the other concubines were envious and jealous of him, but apart from going to Lingkun Palace to pay his respects, he usually would not leave Fangcaoyuan, which left them nowhere to find fault.

Just after the time passed, Mo Yuan glanced at the time, and pulled out the arm that was under Mu Yukan's neck.

"What's wrong?" Muyu didn't sleep very well recently, and he was awakened when he moved.

Mo Yuan pressed his shoulders, patted his back, waited for him to close his eyes again, and then carefully turned over and got off the bed.

Eunuch Fu, who was waiting outside, brought the eunuchs and maids in to help him wash, Mo Yuan said: "Keep your voice down, don't wake him up!" He didn't need to say that they knew who it was.

The servants in the palace were even more careful, and only the barely audible sound of breathing could be heard while walking.

It was pitch black outside, with bursts of white mist spewing out between breaths, Eunuch Fu took a big coat and put it on Mo Yuan.

Before leaving, Mo Yuan ordered: "I'm so good to serve your master!"

The weather was already cold, and the pond in the imperial garden was covered with a thick layer of ice, but the temperature dropped a lot overnight.There is a fire lotus in Muyu's bedroom, which is as warm as spring.However, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was too big, which made it difficult for people to adapt. When he came out of the inner room, Eunuch Fu couldn't help shivering.Glancing at Mo Yuan, the other party's expression remained unchanged.

"Let's go!"

……

Muyu wrapped his body and the quilt into a ball, only showing a small head.He was already awake, but he didn't want to move, lying on the bed in a daze.

He had a strange dream last night. He dreamed that there was a little red beast curled up on his lap and called him Eminem.

How could you have such a dream?Muyu grumbled, could it be that he wanted to give birth to Mo Yuan's child?Thinking about it, he himself doesn't think it's unreliable, even if he accepts this setting, he doesn't want to have children, okay?

but……

Muyu rubbed his belly, thinking of his mother's amazing fertility rate, he felt that his future was bleak!

"Ah, forget it!" Muyu shrank his head and covered his head with the quilt.

"If there is... let's talk about it!"

Winter is a good day to sleep in. I stayed in bed for a long time and didn't get up until my stomach started growling.

Today when the border troops returned to the court, Mo Yuan was busy, so he sent eunuchs to pass the word at noon, saying that he would not come back for lunch.

Muyu sighed inwardly, and let the maidservants prepare the meal.There was only one person eating, and Muyu didn't have such a good appetite, so he put down his chopsticks when he was [-]% full.

After dinner, Muyu simply went to the study to practice calligraphy.He found a few posts and practiced by himself.There are quite a few braziers in the study, and the high-quality silver filigree charcoal has no smell of smoke when it is burned, making the study very warm.

Mu Yu chose some well-written characters, thinking to show him when Mo Yuan came back.

But at night, Muyu didn't wait for Mo Yuan, but Xiao Linzi.

"Mu Jieyu, Your Majesty is drunk, and I asked you to serve her!"

Mu Yu frowned, changed her clothes and followed Xiao Linzi to Qiankun Palace.

"Mu Jieyu!" Eunuch Fu greeted her from afar.

"How is Your Majesty?" Muyu asked, he came over in a hurry, his hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and he was wearing a cape made of white fox fur.

Eunuch Fu grimaced, and said: "Your Majesty won't allow others to approach you as long as you're drunk. No, he keeps calling your name, so the slave had no choice but to call you here."

Muyu walked up the steps of Qiankun Palace in a few steps, and there were countless guards outside the palace, directly protecting the palace tightly.Before he entered the hall, he heard Mo Yuan's groaning sound from inside. Mu Yu entered the hall and saw the red figure standing by the bed at a glance.

It was a heaven-sent son, wearing fiery red robes, very beautiful, with a brightly colored pregnancy mole between his eyebrows, a cold face, a whip of the same color around his waist, and awe-inspiring posture.

As if feeling Muyu's gaze, the man looked over coldly, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Eunuch Fu wiped the sweat off his brow, and hurriedly said, "Prince Wu, this is Mu Jieyu!"

Prince Wu?

Mu Yu was stunned, he remembered what Huang Ying said today after she came back from watching the excitement of the army's return to court, the general this time seems to be... Prince Wu?

However, Prince Wu turned out to be the son of God?Muyu was a little taken aback.

"Muyu pays homage to Prince Wu!" Muyu cupped his hands in salute.

Prince Wu came down from the top, looked Muyu up and down, and said: "Are you the little Yuer called by Brother Huang?"

Mu Yu couldn't help but blush a little, Xiao Yu'er or something, always felt a little embarrassed to say it from others, as if some secrets between him and Mo Yuan had been discovered.

"He looks good!" Lord Wu commented on his appearance, suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his face, squinted his eyes and said, "It feels quite comfortable to the touch."

Muyu: "...Prince Wu, I'm going to take care of the emperor first!"

Prince Wu nodded and said, "Go, so I can take care of my brother!"

Mu Yu hurriedly walked to the bed, and saw Mo Yuan lying on the bed wearing a black dragon robe with a flushed complexion.

"Mo Yuan?" Mu Yu sat on the bed and reached out to touch his face, it was a little hot.

"Eunuch Fu, twist a wet handkerchief for me!" He stretched out his hand to untie Mo Yuan's clothes so that he could be more comfortable.

Prince Wu watched his movements and frowned slightly. His imperial brother knew that when he was drunk, other people could not get close to him, even him.Unexpectedly, he could accept this Mu Jieyu's approach?

Muyu took a wet handkerchief and wiped his forehead and his hands with delicate and gentle movements.

"Little Yuer?" One hand grabbed Muyu's hand on his head.

"Hmm!" he responded.

Mo Yuan saw him beside him in a daze, stretched out his long arms, and hugged him in his arms.

"Little Yu'er..." He hugged him and smiled, his smile was satisfied and serene, as if he was hugging some precious treasure.

Mu Yu was hugged by him and didn't see his smile, but Prince Wu on the side saw it completely.

This person is really different!

"Mo Yuan!" Muyu struggled to get up from him, but was held tightly by him.

Feeling his struggle, Mo Yuan turned over and pressed the man firmly under him, and then blocked his lips with precision.But his movements seemed rude, but he unconsciously protected his abdomen.

Muyu was kissed by him suddenly, felt his agitation, hugged his back, and obediently opened his mouth to let him ask.

"Hmm!" Just as Muyu was about to close his eyes, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Prince Wu who was ignored by him and who was still standing blankly. His appearance seemed to be in a daze.

The red spread from the neck to the face, Muyu felt a little embarrassed, he wanted to say something, but Mo Yuan held his tongue and entangled him.

The sound of water stains from the kiss made the air hot. Mo Yuan didn't notice the existence of another person at all, and groped the wooden fish with both hands.

"Ah!" Prince Wu suddenly came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he fled the scene as quickly as a cat with its tail on fire.

For some reason, Muyu wanted to laugh seeing him like that.Sensing his lack of concentration, Mo Yuan bit his tongue as punishment, and then gradually moved his lips down.

"Hiss!" Muyu complained in pain, "You are a dog!"

The breathing of the two gradually became hot as they intertwined, and Mo Yuan's kiss fell to his abdomen.

Muyu's belly was white and soft, but Mo Yuan looked at his belly in a daze.

Most of Muyu's clothes were torn off by him, and he was completely trapped in the dream he had woven. He also calmed down after Mo Yuan stopped.

"you……"

He was just about to say something, but Mo Yuan suddenly touched his stomach, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Little brat!"