Marry the prince with a bun

She flicked his forehead, "What are you thinking?"

In the years since the child was born, Ning Xiu has also noticed the changes in Xuan Ziyu, it's just because he is indeed distracted too much by state affairs now and then, which leads to the fact that the two of them don't really spend much time together.

Xuan Ziyu twitched the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes, and put Ning Xiu down on the bed, "I said, His Majesty the Emperor...the days are too boring, can I go out of the palace to get some fresh air?"

"Tired?" A low-pitched male voice with a smile rang in his ears, and Ning Xiu deliberately squeezed his waist, "In a few days, you and I will go out of the palace to the Demon Palace."

Xuan Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he asked uncertainly, "Can you guarantee that you have time?"

"Ah."

"What about those two little things?"

"Send it to Ziluo."

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "I've sent it away, and my elder brother still spoils that kid Ning Nuo to heaven."

Ning Xiu leaned forward and kissed Xuan Ziyu's forehead, "You can't let them rely on you too much, let them learn to grow independently from now on."

After all, they are two princes, and they must get used to living independently since childhood.

Xuan Ziyu sighed helplessly, "I have never pampered them. If you want to talk about dependence, isn't that boy Ning Nuo more dependent on you? You must have sued me in front of you!"

"Indeed, Ning Yan is more sensible."

For these, both of them are tacit.

"Okay, now it's time for us to do something serious."

"What... um..."

The four lips are glued together, inseparable.

77. Wu champion? ...

"What are you looking at?" Ning Nuo, who had washed up early in the morning, didn't see the figure of his father or Ning Yan in the room, so he hurriedly asked the palace servants to dress him up, and went to Xuan Ziyu's residence. The bedchamber came running.

Standing in front of Xuan Ziyu's bed, Ning Yan heard Ning Nuo's sound and looked back at him with a dazed expression.

"Where are the servants?" Ning Nuo rubbed his eyes, "Daddy hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Ah."

"Did Father Lin go to court?"

Ning Nuo thought for a while, tilted his head and asked loudly outside the hall.

"Reporting to Your Highness, this..." The white-faced father-in-law appeared outside the hall like a ghost, looked at the two princes in the hall with embarrassment, and said: "Your Majesty and the prince have not got up yet, the two princes, please go back first." Have breakfast in the room."

"Still getting up?" Ning Nuo muttered with puffed cheeks, "Is the father trying to be lazy and not go to court?"

This has never happened before!

Thinking of this, Ning Nuo took Ning Yan's little hand and moved closer to the bed, "Father, the sun is going to dry his ass!"

The bed curtain swayed twice, and there were a few rustling sounds from inside the bed.

"Hush!" Ning Yan tugged at his sleeve, "Royal Father and Daddy may be too tired, that's why..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ning Nuo stretched out his hands impatiently to lift the bed curtain, "Father...Daddy..."

The corner of the curtain was slightly raised by Ning Nuo, his eyeballs rolled around twice, and he raised his hand to meet Ning Xiu's crooked eyes.

"My dear Nuoer, go back to your room and have breakfast!"

An urgent and weird muffled hum sounded, and Ning Nuo looked straight into his father's smiling eyes with a look of bewilderment.

"Father..."

"Go back to the room!" Xuan Ziyu said hoarsely with half of his face sideways: "Go to school after dinner!"

The leg under the brocade quilt kicked Ning Xiu vigorously in the quilt.

This is really... Xuan Ziyu's eyes were blurred, a little sweat dripped from his forehead, and he glared at Ning Xiu with anxious red eyes.

Ning Xiu pressed half of his body on him, slightly raised the corners of his mouth towards Ning Nuo, and said cheekily: "Go back to the room and have dinner, Father and Daddy will get up immediately."

He also didn't expect the two little things to come running suddenly, it seems that he should have told the servants in the palace to keep an eye on them in advance.

"I want to have breakfast with my father." Ning Nuo smiled sweetly, and leaned over to climb onto the bed!

Xuan Ziyu was shocked, and said sharply, "Don't come up!"

"Uh……"

Ning Nuo froze in place trembling in shock, his mouth narrowed, "Um...why?"

Ning Xiu moved his body a little, causing Xuan Ziyu to gasp, and snorted, "What are you doing with so many questions, go back to your room quickly."

With a wave of his hand, the bed curtain fell.

"Oh... wow... wow... father..."

Ning Nuo was so frightened by Xuan Ziyu's strange gasping sound and tone that he squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

"Damn it!" Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows at Xuan Ziyu dumbfounded, "This early in the morning will scare him."

Xuan Ziyu gritted his teeth and glared, "You still have the face to say it!"

If it wasn't for..."Get out!" Xuan Ziyu reprimanded angrily, "Pull it out for me!"

Ning Xiu pursed the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and brazenly lowered his head to kiss the corner of his mouth, "I have to shoot when the arrow is on the string!"

"Wow wow wow..."

Ning Nuo, who was ignored by his parents in the bed, cried louder and louder.

"Hold it!"

Xuan Ziyu lifted the curtain angrily and pointed at Ning Yan, "Drag him out!"

The palace people outside the hall heard Ning Nuo's cry and stood in fear outside the hall, not daring to take half a step.

Ning Yan kept a stern face, covered his ears and lifted Ning Nuo who was on the ground, "Get up, brother, Daddy is angry!"

"Wow wow... wow... I want royal father... Daddy is fierce!"

Ning Nuo refused to obey, and let Ning Yan drag him up from the ground, "Father... woo... Father..."

Ning Yan covered one ear in pain, and dragged him to the entrance of the hall.

The palace people hurried up to greet the two princes and hugged the two princes, and the door of the palace was closed in response.

"Why are you standing there?" Xuan Ziyu pushed Ning Xiu, who had been keeping a fixed posture on him, "Hurry up and finish it."

Ning Xiu came back to his senses, his eyes were full of tenderness, he put one hand around Xuan Ziyu's waist and lifted it up a little, and said with a light smile, "Hey, move yourself."

"No." Xuan Ziyu pulled his face, tilted his head and sulked.

The thick thing embedded in the body became bigger, Ning Xiu dawdled a few times on purpose, "Don't want it?"

Xuan Ziyu panted in shock and gave him a blank look, "You..." This person is really getting more and more shameless.

Ning Xiu poked out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. He held the brocade with one hand and was gently stroked by Xia Xuan Ziyu's little brother. It was just two movements. The originally weak object stood up tremblingly in Ning Xiu's hands. , Xuan Ziyu's tense body also gradually relaxed following Ning Xiu's movements, his mouth was slightly open and his face was blushing again.

The secret place behind him also began to shrink one by one, Ning Xiu snorted, put his arms around Xuan Ziyu's waist, swayed his waist furiously, and mercilessly merged with Xuan Ziyu.

"Ah!" Xuan Ziyu arched his body slightly, and yelled loudly, his waist and limbs trembled uncontrollably under Ning Xiu's attack, Ning Xiu took a deep breath, slowed down and moved slowly.

"Huh... Hurry up." Following Ning Xiu's movements, Xuan Ziyu's face showed a happy expression, his legs were hooked around Ning Xiu's waist, and his waist could not help twisting to cater to his movements. , The posture is unrestrained!

"Deeper..." The sweet urging escaped from his lips, enjoying the extreme happiness that Ning Xiu brought him, Xuan Ziyu lost his sanity, and his whole body's perception was concentrated on the place that was being violently invaded. The hot thick meat enters, fills up, and hits continuously... mixed with a bit of shame, it makes his whole body numb, and the place where he is invaded is even hotter and itchy. Only after swallowing the hot thick meat can he be happy, every time When Ningxiu pulled away, he would reluctantly go up to him, the secret shrunk wetly and looked forward to being captured next time.

Ning Xiu kept lowering his waist, tearing off the brocade quilt with both hands, caressing his white and thin body wantonly, even the small breast beads on his chest were squeezed bright red and stood upright.

Ning Xiu leaned over, opened his mouth to hold the alluring red bead, kissed and sucked it, and made a sensational tsk-tsk sound.

The bed kept shaking under their movements, Xuan Ziyu's groans became more and more sensational, mixed with Ning Xiu's heavy breathing, the room was full of beauty.

Finally, with a provocative sob, Xuan Ziyu became dizzy for a while, and the white liquid splashed on Ning Xiu's chest. At the moment of orgasm, the secret part tightly bit Ning Xiu's thick, Ning Xiu kissed his panting tongue, and thrust rapidly After a few strokes, the essence was injected into the depths of his narrow tunnel.

Royal Garden.

"Wu Zhuangyuan has been selected?" Xuan Ziyu looked lazily at the sky, put some food into his mouth and asked Ning Xiu who was beside him.

"Well. This time, I had a lot of hard work in the selection of the champion of martial arts, and the selected champion of martial arts also surprised me."

Xuan Ziyu twitched the corners of his mouth unobtrusively, "Who did he choose?"

"That's right, I've already ordered him to enter the palace to face the saint today. After a while, he should have a good time and lead the gang of martial arts champions to visit him."

Xuan Ziyu gave a nonchalant hum, looked at Ning Xiu sideways with his chin in his hands, and said, "You want to see them here?"

Ning Xiu nodded, raised his hand and waved away the palace servants, and hugged Xuan Ziyu from the stone bench into his arms, "Don't you want to see him?"

"Not interested in."

Xuan Ziyu shook his head uninterestedly, "Those martial arts champions in the past were not all men with five big and three thick, so what's the point?"

He could pull out a hundred or so men like that from among the imperial guards in the palace.

"This year's martial arts champion is different." Ning Xiu peeled a chestnut and brought it to Xuan Ziyu's mouth, "This time the martial arts champion is a person with good internal strength."

"Young talent?" Xuan Ziyu bit the chestnut with his mouth open, chewed it twice, wrinkled his nose and said inarticulately, "It doesn't taste good."

Ning Xiu fondled his hair, "What's the matter? I heard from the palace people that you don't have a good appetite these days? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

Xuan Ziyu moved his body and found a comfortable position to lean against Ning Xiu's chest, "Maybe it's because the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so I'm not in good spirits."

"Take time to let the imperial doctor take a look."

"Ah."

"That kid Ning Nuo has been dishonest these days. You, the father, should discipline him." Xuan Ziyu complained wrongedly, "You can't always make me a villain. If he continues like this, If you don’t listen to my discipline and domineering and making things difficult for those accompanying children in the school, you’ve offended everyone, how can he win over the children of those ministers to serve him in the future?”

Ning Xiu's face changed slightly, and he said leisurely: "Although Ning Nuo is arrogant, he is not a stupid child. As for making things difficult for the children who accompany him in school, it must be because those children offended him that he will hold grudges in his heart."

Thinking of the little guy's arrogant and unconvinced appearance, Ning Xiu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled and said: "He has such a temper, but he can do as you like!"

"Hmph!" Xuan Ziyu sulked disapprovingly, "Whether he looks like me or not, he is your son, and you, the royal father, have the responsibility to preach to him."

Ning Xiu smiled slightly, pinched Xuan Ziyu's chin and faced him directly, staring straight at him like a deep pool of eyes, "I can't bear to preach to his face that is very similar to yours."

"Have you eaten any candy?" Xuan Ziyu squinted his eyes halfway, his pupils shrank slightly, and asked back: "I found that not only are you thick-skinned now, but you even feel disgusted when you speak."

Ning Xiu couldn't help laughing, he just wanted to express his love for Xuan Ziyu directly when facing Xuan Ziyu, but he didn't expect...

"But... I'm very satisfied." Xuan Ziyu said again: "At least I know where you are..." He put his palm on Ning Xiu's chest, "It's connected to me."

Ning Xiu sighed and smiled.

The two of them were talking about each other like this, when suddenly the palace servant announced a few feet away from the gazebo in the voice of a drake: "Minister Lin Jinhuan, Minister of the Ministry of War, Mo Tian, ​​the champion of the new military department, will meet you."

"Biography." Xuan Ziyu slowly moved from Ning Xiu's arms to the stone bench next to him and sat down, rubbing his swollen temples, and said to the maid, "Bring some refreshments."

The maid responded and withdrew respectfully.

Lin Jinhuan, who was dressed in casual clothes, led the new champion of martial arts into the imperial garden.

Xuan Ziyu took the tea bowl brought up by the maid, took a sip of the tea, and raised his eyes to look at the two people who were walking towards them. When his eyes fell on Lin Jinhuan's face, Xuan Ziyu couldn't hold back a sip of tea with excitement. Squirted out.

"H... what's up with his face?"

If it weren't for the frivolous smile still hanging on Lin Sangong's face, Xuan Ziyu would have thought that what he saw was a rare species of animal that lived in the southwest.

"He was beaten." Ning Xiu took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped the corners of Xuan Ziyu's mouth and said, "You should take a look at this year's new champion of martial arts."

Xuan Ziyu grabbed Ning Xiu's hand and wiped it twice indiscriminately. The corners of his eyes kept twitching and he glanced at the person who was following Lin Jinhuan... With a bang... his jaw fell to the ground.

"Then...then...then...the champion of martial arts?" He stammered and opened his mouth wide, with an exaggerated expression on his face.

"Well, Mo Tian, ​​the champion of the new military force."

Eyes continued to twitch, Xuan Ziyu took a deep breath, helped his chin that fell to the ground, and his throat slid violently through the throat a few times and said uncertainly: "Are you sure he...isn't Lin Jinhuan who was raised in the Goulan Yard. Underage boy?"

Ning Xiu smiled calmly, "I... am sure."

"Chenlin enjoys himself..."

"Mo Tian, ​​the champion of new science and martial arts..."

"... Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The two people who walked outside the pavilion shouted long live to the two Qi Qishan sitting inside the pavilion, and knelt down on the ground.

"Get up and talk."

Ning Xiuyin put away the smile on his face and put on a serious expression, "You two lovers don't need to be formal, come here and serve tea."

After Lin Jinhuan thanked him respectfully with his hands down, he walked into the pavilion, as did the champion of Xinkewu.

"Have you indulged too much?" After Lin Jinhuan sat down on the stone bench, Xuan Ziyu asked him innocently, blinking his eyes.

"This...reporting to the queen, this minister... hit the wall."

"Go to your queen!" Xuan Ziyu frowned and scolded, "I think Lin Shilang is too indulgent and his brain is not good enough. From now on, if I call Laozi Xuan, if I call him queen like today..."

"The minister is sincere and fearful."

Not only did Xuan Ziyu finish cursing, but Lin Jinhuan fell to his knees again with a thump.

"This is the last time!" Xuan Ziyu warned sternly, "I will spare you this time because your nose is bruised, your face is swollen, and you are not in good spirits."

"I thank the emperor...Mr. Xuan for your kindness."

Lin Jinhuan shouted loudly and kowtowed repeatedly.

The author has something to say: this year is not good, it seems that there has not been a single month from the beginning to the end of the year, and I am exhausted from all kinds of family affairs!I hope that the judges will forgive me for the flaws in the text. I will try my best to adjust my mentality and write well!above. ╭(╯3╰)╮

78. Pregnant again...

"This is the newly elected No. [-] Scholar of Kewu?" The youthful face that has not faded from childishness, no matter how you look at it, looks like an underage child.

"Back...Mr. Xuan, the next official is Mo Tian, ​​the No. [-] Scholar of the New Science and Military Forces." Not paying attention to Xuan Ziyu's surprised expression, Mo Tian replied with a straight face neither humble nor overbearing.

"I heard that you were personally selected by Mr. Lin?"

"Hmm, cough, cough." Lin Jinhuan, who was drinking water, spit out a sip of tea, covered his mouth in embarrassment and blinked his panda eyes and said, "Let me clarify this issue."

He wiped his mouth, and said seriously: "It is said that the supervision of the fight was good on the day of the selection, because Mo Zhuangyuan made some mistakes when he was competing with his opponent. Mo Zhuangyuan regarded him as an opponent..." Pausing, pointing to his bruised and swollen face, he said, "It's like this."

"You beat me up?" Xuan Ziyu asked Mo Tian.

"Yes."

"Good beating!"

Xuan Ziyu gave Mo Tian a thumbs up and clapped his hands in praise, "There are talented people from generation to generation, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!"

Mo Tian blushed shyly, "Young Master Xuan praised you!"

Ning Xiu suppressed a smile: "Master Lin's kung fu is considered to be the best among the military officers. The champion of the new department can beat the dignified military servant to such a mess. It seems that this kung fu is not a problem."

Mo Tian clasped his fists modestly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm expression on his face that didn't match his actual age.

"Have you turned twenty?" Xuan Ziyu looked him up and down with great interest, "Look at you, you are still a child, right?"

"Mo Tian is seventeen."

Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu were both taken aback, "You're really still a child!"

At only 17 years old, he has the ability to defeat Lin Jinhuan. It seems that Mo Tian's strength is very extraordinary.

"Which school and school did you come from?" Adhering to the idea of ​​officials knowing his background, Xuan Ziyu began to ask the bottom line with great interest.

"No way."

"Uh... Your Majesty... Mr. Xuan, Mo Zhuangyuan is self-taught." The lost Lin Jinhuan covered his panda's eyes and took the words.

Mo Tian was obviously taken aback, and stared at Lin Jinhuan with rounded eyes, "These questions don't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Lin at all."

Lin Jinhuan chuckled, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time."

Seeing Mo Tian's puffy cheeks and Lin Jinhuan's humble smile, Xuan Ziyu smiled slyly, "Where is Mo Zhuangyuan's family?"

"Homeless and homeless."

"He lives in the lower official's mansion." Lin Jinhuan said again anxiously.

"Huh?" Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows, "Since Mo Tian has already won the title of the new champion of martial arts, I will give you a new house in the capital, and the construction will start from now on."

Mo Tian got up and knelt down, "Thank you Lord Long En."

"The place in Xiaguan's mansion is quite large. Before the mansion is completed, let Mo Zhuangyuan live in Xiaguan's place."

"Hey, how come you are so enlightened today?" Xuanzi frowned, with an innocent smile on his face.

"I'm enlightened." Lin Jinhuan rubbed his head, seemingly very modestly said: "This is also thanks to His Majesty's teachings to the officials in the past."

"What did you teach him?"

Ning Xiu pursed his lips, shook his head and remained silent.

"He didn't pay you anything?"

"Your Majesty..." Lin Jinhuan looked at Ning Xiu with a shy face.

"Since Master Lin proposed the idea of ​​selflessly providing Mo Zhuangyuan with a residence, Mo Tian should stay in his mansion for the time being and move in after the new mansion is completed."

Mo Tian stood up again to thank him.

Lin Jinhuan lowered his head and smiled brilliantly.

Ning Xiu and Xuan Ziyu asked the two of them about some trivial matters, and it was not until the sun was setting that they waved back and walked out of the pavilion.

"Father..." Ning Nuo, who came back from the school, took the lead and ran to the imperial garden happily.

Xuan Ziyu paused in pain, "The karma of petty crimes has come."

Ning Xiu opened his eyes with a smile, walked over quickly and picked up Ning Nuo who ran to his feet, "What did you learn in school today?"

"Uh..." Ning Nuo blinked obediently at Ning Xiu, remembering what the teacher taught, but unfortunately... he didn't remember anything other than letting the accompanying students be his pony in his spare time I had no choice but to say, "I'm hungry."

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes at him, and snorted, "You didn't learn anything at all!"

Nodding his forehead with a finger, "I just know how to play, the teacher can't remember what the teacher taught, you're so stupid, forget it!"

"I haven't." Ning Nuo retorted loudly, "Father... Nuo'er can't remember anything when she's hungry."

Xuan Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, fortunately he could come up with such a far-fetched reason.

"Come here, Yan'er, tell Dad what the teacher taught today."

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes at him disdainfully, and picked up his second child from the ground.

"In ancient times, those who wished to manifest virtue in the world first ruled their country; those who wanted to rule their country first ordered their families; those who wanted to order their families first cultivated their bodies; those who wanted to cultivate their bodies first rectified their hearts.... When the heart is upright, then the body will be cultivated; if the body is cultivated, then the family will be in order; if the family is in order, then the country will be governed; if the country is governed, then the world will be peaceful.”

Ning Yan shook his little head and recited what the teacher taught in a decent manner.

"Awesome! As expected of Daddy's sweet baby!" Baji kissed Ning Yan's little cheek, Xuan Ziyu turned around and showed off to Ning Xiu proudly, "Did you see that the second child is smarter than the eldest brother?" street!"

"Well... father, father is biased." Ning Nuo complained, and asked Ning Xiu with a sweet smile, "Nuo'er doesn't like father, but only father, who also kisses."

Ning Xiu Chongni pinched his little nose, "Okay, Daddy loves Ning Yan, and from now on Nuoer will be loved by Father."

"Father is so kind."

"Hmph!" Xuan Ziyu dismissively said, "My boy, let's go back to the palace for dinner, tell daddy what we want to eat, and daddy will let the imperial dining room prepare it."

"Thank you, Daddy..."

"So nice."

Ning Xiu narrowed his eyes with a smile, hugged Ning Nuo and followed Xuan Ziyu out of the imperial garden.

As soon as the imperial meal was served and before a few people had time to move their chopsticks, the palace servants outside the door suddenly stepped into the palace, knelt down on the ground and said urgently: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xuan's parents are asking to see you outside the palace."

"Ah?" Xuan Ziyu opened his mouth wide, why are the two old things here now?

"Grandpa?" Ning Nuo happily jumped down from the chair.

"pass."

After finishing speaking, Ning Xiu looked at Xuan Ziyu as if asking questions, Xuan Ziyu pursed his lips and shrugged, his face full of bewilderment.

After a while.

The travel and dust servants didn't know that the two middle-aged men who came from that corner of the rivers and lakes had arrived in the palace.

After a while of greetings, the two old men were invited by the emperor to sit up and began to eat.

Xuan Ziyu dawdled for a while, got up and sat beside Long Su, and said, "Are you two so downcast that you want to come to the palace to eat and drink?"

Seeing how his father devoured the food without eating in eight lifetimes, Xuan Ziyu was very worried about their future.

A good Cangshan Temple will not stay, a good Demon Palace will not be a devil, and the two old things will join hands like the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes for a romantic life.

Really!Xuan Ziyu was very disdainful.

"Daddy eats a lot of vegetables and vegetarian food, and his appetite whetted when he saw the big fish and meat on the table." Xuan Molin complained with his mouth full of food, "I can't blame me, it's all under your father's control." Money won’t give me meat.”

"Ah! Grandpa is so pitiful."

Ning Nuo opened his mouth and screamed, "Why don't you give grandpa some meat?" He ran to Long Su's feet on short legs and asked innocently.

Long Su hugged Ning Nuo, smiled lightly, and didn't answer.

Ning Yan also blinked and rubbed against Long Su's feet, "Yan'er misses the two grandpas very much." Blinking staring at Long Su, he said.

The last time the two grandpas came to see them, they brought them a lot of special food and things, which were all remembered by Ning Yan, so when he saw Long Su and Xuan Molin, Ning Yan couldn't help but want to get close them.

"Good boy." Long Su also hugged Ning Yan, raised his eyes and said to Ning Xiu: "I want to take Ning Nuo and Ning Yan out of the palace for a few days."

"doing what?"

Xuan Ziyu looked at him nervously, "Father is here to snatch my son?"

Long Su shook his head, "Let Xuan Jiuyou meet them."

"No." Xuan Ziyu stretched out his hand to hug the two cubs nestled in Long Su's arms, "Who cares to let him see!"

Isn't it because children will be stronger physically if they can receive the blessings of saints?He is not rare, besides, he also has the ability of a saint, as long as he learns to sing hymns, he can also bless his two sons.

"Don't be stubborn!" Long Su's face darkened, "Ning Nuo's body was weak since he was young, if he didn't let Xuan Jiuyou take a look while he was young, if his body doesn't improve when he grows up, can you bear it?"

"Well, I also think it would be better for Xuan Jiuyou to take a look." Xuan Molin also interjected.

Xuan Ziyu looked at Ning Xiu, "What about you?"

Ning Xiu frowned, thought for a while and said, "If that's the case, then I'll bother Uncle Huang and Daddy."

Since the two of them took the initiative to enter the palace to care for Ning Nuo and Ning Yan, they must have thought of taking them to see Xuan Jiuyou a long time ago.

In addition, Long Su and Xuan Molin are the parents of Xuan Ziyu's close relatives, the relatives of the two little things, and the grandfather will not harbor ill feelings towards the two little things, so Ning Xiu is also very relieved that they brought the two little princes out of the palace. .

"Okay! I can leave the palace!"

Seeing his father nodding his head in agreement, Ning Nuo cheered excitedly, "Nuoer wants to have a full dinner, go to bed early, and leave the palace with two grandpas tomorrow."

"Ah."

Long Su nodded, looked complicatedly at Xuan Ziyu who was casually putting food into his mouth, and asked, "Is your appetite not good?"

"A little bit." Xuan Ziyu said lightly.

Xuan Molin wiped his mouth, and stretched out his hand towards his veins.

half an hour.

"Well, there is."

Long Su and Ning Xiu stopped eating together.

"You... what?"

Xuan Ziyu looked at him in disbelief.

"pregnant."

Xuan Molin calmly explained.

Xuan Ziyu's heart beat faster and his breathing was unsteady, "I... am pregnant again?"

"Ah."

Ning Xiu beamed with joy, looking at Xuan Ziyu ecstatically.

"Oh..." Xuan Ziyu sighed in pain, "I don't want to give birth anymore!"

"A sage cannot have an abortion." Xuan Molin reminded.

"Oh……"

Ning Xiu smiled unnaturally at the two old men at the dinner table, leaned over and whispered in Xuan Ziyu's ear, "Hey, go inside and talk."

"What's wrong with Daddy?" Ning Yan looked at Daddy's painful expression, and asked Long Su worriedly.

"You're going to have a little brother."

"Ah...really?"

Ning Nuo screamed: "Daddy's stomach is finally up to date."

"Stinky boy, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak." Xuan Ziyu scolded with raised eyebrows.

"Well... Grandpa..."

"Don't scare the child." Long Su coaxed his grandson, dissatisfied with his son's tone.

"Hmph! You like the new and dislike the old!" Xuan Ziyu grumbled, "You are my father, okay? They are my sons."

Long Su raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Xuan Molin still looked down and swept the food on the table.

Ning Xiu coaxed Xuan Ziyu into the inner room with half hugs and half drags.

"Hey, be careful." Ning Xiu carefully cared for Xuan Ziyu, brought him to the bed and waited for him to lie down. Ning Xiu stared at his brows and eyes happily.

"Isn't it just pregnant? You didn't make such a fuss last time."

"That's different."

"Why is it different?"

Ning Xiu lightly kissed his cheek, and kissed instead of answering.

79. Queen...

"Your majesty... Your majesty is not well!" Ning Xiu's personal attendant, Eunuch Lin, took three steps and two steps and ran towards the imperial study room out of breath.

The two guards standing at the entrance of the Imperial Study Hall slightly raised their heads to exchange glances, then lowered their heads to stare at the upper with a complicated expression.

Since the emperor's nominally male lady in the harem became pregnant for the second time, Eunuch Lin has rushed into the imperial study room countless times in such a posture, and it is not uncommon to see it.

At first they were still terrified and surprised, thinking that something huge had happened in the court that made the chief servant in the palace, who had always pursued etiquette the most, scream like this, until...they understood the truth of the matter.

"What's the panic?"

"Reporting... Your Majesty... Mr. Xuan, he... He ate some cakes at noon today, and then... vomited again."

Ning Xiu, who was sitting behind the dragon case processing the memorial, hastily put down the notebook, and disappeared in the imperial study room at lightning speed in the blink of an eye.

When a group of palace guards came back to their senses, Ning Xiu had already disappeared without a trace.

The guards at the gate sighed in amazement at the emperor's excellent lightness kung fu, but what they admired more was... the Xuan Gongzi in the harem who could make the emperor, who had always been calm and calm in the face of danger, become anxious at this moment.

Right now, the young master Xuan they admired was crawling on the edge of the bed, spitting acid water with his mouth open.

When Ning Xiu arrived, he happened to see Xuan Ziyu drinking water and rinsing his mouth under the service of the palace servants, "Okay, you guys go down first."

He waved his hand weakly, and he didn't experience any discomfort in his body during his first pregnancy. This one is good...every day, Ning Xiu is with him, the palace people wait on him, and he eats the food specially prepared by the imperial dining room. On the contrary, the body is getting worse and worse.

His appetite has also become surprisingly poor, let alone meat, he can't even see any meat on the table now, and when he smells the smell of roasted chicken and roasted duck, his gastric juices start to roll, and he vomits profusely.

"Slave, servant... See Your Majesty."

"Go down."

Ning Xiu opened his mouth lightly, walked quickly to the bed, and said in a soft voice, "Emperor Xuan should come and take a look!"

"Uh..." Xuan Ziyu raised his eyelids tremblingly, "I haven't finished the medicine prescribed the day before yesterday, and the imperial doctor's visit won't help."

The imperial doctor had already diagnosed this condition since the body appeared, saying that this is a normal phenomenon of pregnancy, and it can only be treated with medicine, and the pregnant woman endured it by herself.

Looking at his pale face, Ning Xiu really felt distressed. After pondering for a while, he helped Xuan Ziyu sit up from the bed, "Is there anything you want to eat? I will let the imperial dining room do it!"

To be honest, this is the first time in his life that he serves so meekly, and he is also serving a pregnant woman. Serving people makes Ning Xiu feel a lot of pressure, even more difficult than letting him handle political affairs.

Xuan Ziyu hummed half-deadly, rubbed his head up and down on his chest a few times, licked his lips and said, "Cheese!"

Ning Xiu smiled, and ordered the palace servants to bring some cheese, looked down at Xuan Ziyu and said, "The imperial doctor said that it will gradually get better in the first three months, just bear with it for now."

Lying in his arms, Xuan Ziyu looked up at him with his eyeballs open, turned his black and white phoenix eyes and said, "When you feel uncomfortable, you have to let me bite you!"

"Ah?" Ning Xiu said in surprise: "The injury from the past few days hasn't healed yet, why don't you check it?"

"Hmph!" Xuan Ziyu brows were filled with anger, "Come on, tell your loyal, old-fashioned and pedantic courtiers clearly that I just don't want to be called a queen, let alone perform the grand ceremony of being crowned queen. If there is any objection, just pull it out and cut it off for me!"

Ning Xiu hooked the corners of his mouth, looked straight into Xuan Ziyu's eyes and said: "They are also admonishing me for the sake of the royal family's prestige, after all, there will be more than half a month before the King Miao of the Miao Kingdom will come to Beijing. Come to worship, we can't lose the dignity of the royal family in front of those people, can we?"

If the courtiers from the land of Miaojiang came to worship and learned that the emperor's harem was occupied by a man, even though he was regarded as the emperor's main wife but he was not named a queen, wouldn't it be criticized?

These are all secondary, the key is that next spring will hold a ten-year sacrifice ceremony to heaven, if Xuan Ziyu does not accept the queen's coronation ceremony, what kind of attitude should the two of them sacrifice?

They are husband and wife, they are also the two supreme figures of the Jiayuan Dynasty, one is the emperor but the other... cannot be called a queen, this relationship is a bit too unreasonable.

Xuan Ziyu stubbornly covered his ears, and shouted at the top of his voice: "I can't hear you, don't perform the coronation ceremony, don't be called a queen!"

Ning Xiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, and said he was afraid that he would be emotional, so he comforted him: "Okay, if you don't do it, don't do it, I will immediately order the officials not to discuss this matter from now on."

"Ah."

The palace man brought the cheese, Ning Xiu took the bowl, and thoughtfully fed it to Xuan Ziyu's mouth spoon by spoon, "Yesterday Ziluo sent someone to bring over some smoked horse sausage with dried fruit from the Western Regions, you can't eat meat now, Those smoked horse intestines have been stored in the imperial dining room, and if you want to eat dried fruit, let the palace servants bring them."

"Hmm... do you have almonds?"

"Have."

"Want to eat that."

The spoon was passed to Xuan Ziyu's mouth, but he blocked it. He raised his chin and said to Ning Xiu, "Dried fruit."

"Eat this first."

"Don't eat."

Ning Xiu looked at the half bowl left and coaxed, "Hey, eat more."

Xuan Ziyu shook his head, "Tired."

Ning Xiu paused for a moment, then called the palace servants to remove the cheese and bring over dried fruits.

Since Xuan Ziyu's pregnancy this time, he, the emperor, has completely become a mediocre emperor who does not do his job properly. Fortunately, the Jiayuan Dynasty is still peaceful inside and outside. I can't imagine how busy he will be at that time.

To deal with government affairs, one has to work tirelessly day and night to serve such a stubborn and domineering master.

Put the peeled Badam into Xuan Ziyu's lips, watching