I marry the emperor

Xiao Yu waited for a long time in the palace, from the horizon of the sun to the west, until the moon hazy, Rong Yuzhou never came back.

Dazzling candles, looking at the table full of meals, Xiao Yu back without moving chopsticks.

Quan Defu bowed his waist and waited: "Your Majesty, it may be that the young master is at the Rong family and will not be coming back tonight."

It's a pity that the man before the case didn't say a word, as if he didn't listen to Quan Defu's words.

If Zhou Zhou didn't come back due to something, someone would definitely send someone to inform him, now that he stays in the Rong Mansion without saying a word, there must be something happening in it that he doesn't know about.

After a dinner, Xiao Yu didn't know what to eat.

In the end, he looked at the empty bedroom and sent someone to prepare to leave the palace to accommodate his father.

Rong Yuzhou in the Rong family's house was still embroidering fat ducks. Not long after Rongying had left, the embroidery pattern that Rong Ying had helped him correct before was turned back in a blink of an eye by Rong Yuzhou.

Now the two ducks on the plain white scarf are plump and golden, and Rong Yuzhou, who has been looking at them for a long time, still thinks they look a little nice.

Do you want to add two pairs of small wings?

It's like a phoenix.

What else is there for this?

He's such a smart little guy.

When Xiao Yu pushed the door back and entered, what he saw was the young man with his legs curled up leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, doing needlework.

The man's footsteps stopped for a moment, and finally Rong Yuzhou's panic made him rush in.

"Move inside." She almost fell off the imperial concubine's couch.

Rong Yuzhou tried his best to hide the embroidered picture, and kept calm on his face: "Why is my heart out of the palace so late?"

Xiao Yu pretended not to see his concealed movements, bent down and picked up the thin blanket that fell to the ground: "I miss you, so I'm here."

Rong Yuzhou stopped talking, and said sweetly in his heart, "I miss my sweetheart too."

After making sure that he had hidden the ball of needle and thread, Rong Yuzhou got up and hugged the man's neck, and kissed him affectionately: "Sleep quickly when your sweetheart comes, or you will be sleepy tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yu hugged him back, and sent him up and down on the couch: "Zhouzhou forgot, take a rest in the middle of the morning tomorrow."

"...Well, I must have drunk too much with Wang Muyu and the others today, and I'm still not clear-headed."

Rong Yuzhou was carried back to the couch by Xiao Yu, still entangled with him, and tried calmly: "My dear, I said... I was assuming, now that I have a baby, will you be happy? "

Rong Yuzhou thought about it for himself, the only difference between him and the princess who came to marry him was that he couldn't have children, but would he mind this?

Xiao Yu back naturally would not mind.

But the boy's sudden question was naturally not groundless.

He smoothed out the boy's frizzed hair with one hand, and with the other hand, he has already touched the boy's flat belly. He hasn't done anything yet, and the place where he started is flat, firm, and resilient: "Zhouzhou, don't tease me."

tease?

Rong Yuzhou's mind was full of confusion, but soon he turned his head with red ears: "My heart is broken now!"

What he said on the bed before, my heart can use it to tease him.

Xiao Yu teased him for a while, and stopped making trouble with him: "So why did Zhou Zhou suddenly ask this question?"

Rong Yuzhou was still burning his ears, and found an excuse: "It was because I dreamed that I had a baby in my dream last night."

When Xiao Yu heard the words, he pinched his blushing ear tips: "Dreams are always reversed."

Rong Yuzhou met his gaze again: "That's my darling, are you kidding me?"

Xiao Yu replied: ...

How could Rong Yuzhou and Xiao Yu take the initiative to bring up the matter of marriage, and now he is only probing around the matter of the child: "My sweetheart hasn't answered me yet, if I can give birth to a cub, will my sweetheart be happy? My sweetheart is so good For those who are proficient in all aspects of Wen Tao Wu Lue, if there are heirs to pass on the incense, won't the pressure be less?"

Xiao Yu understood what he meant: "Did they say something to Zhou Zhou?"

The boy quickly denied it: "No, I'm just thinking wildly..."

Xiao Yu lay down with his arms around him: "When I was with Zhou Zhou, I had already made a choice. The heirs of the royal family don't have to be with me. When Si Rou gets married and has children, he can also teach me."

Xiao Yu was afraid that he hadn't figured it out, so he continued to say: "So don't think too much about Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou is already the best in the world."

"If I'm not very good, I can't be a cub!"

"Neither can I."

"My heart, don't interrupt!"

"Ah."

"Where did I say it? By the way, I thought my sweetheart would want a child... because there are too few Haojing like us."

"rare?"

In fact, there are quite a few, but it will not be announced to the public.

Xiao Yu turned serious: "Those things that are common are not necessarily right. Those people can't change it just because they are used to it. I like Zhou Zhou. It has nothing to do with whether Zhou Zhou is a man or a woman. I just like Zhou Zhou. .

He can be fair in public, but in private, his three views are not correct, and he is definitely biased towards this little idiot.

The man's words gave Rong Yuzhou a sense of security.

Now Rong Yuzhou's heart was bubbling, but he couldn't bear to pierce any of them, just like his legs and feet were suddenly soaked in hot soup after freezing in winter, and his whole body felt comfortable.

As soon as he was moved, he started hugging people's necks and rubbing them indiscriminately, and started talking nonsense: "So it's good to have me as a darling. There are 3000 beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles. The darling should not be greedy." .”

Although he himself has grown into the shape of a dandy, but the dandy still has his own principles!

Never half-hearted.

Life after life is like ice, how rare it is to treat one person wholeheartedly, now his heart is full of darlings, if the darling's heart is divided to others, he will definitely be jealous.

No!

He is going to stick with his sweetheart now.

Seeing the young man who was still frustrated suddenly startled, and impatiently unbuttoning his robe, Xiao Yu replied with a smile: "Is it so late to undress? Zhou Zhou will not be busy tomorrow?"

He was afraid that Rong Yuzhou would lie on the bed all day tomorrow, and he would still cry when he woke up.

It's a pity that Rong Yuzhou is full of energy now: "What are you busy with? What can I be busy with? I will know what will happen tomorrow. Besides, am I undressing my heart?"

Xiao Yu nodded back: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Rong Yuzhou straightened his posture, "I'm trying to explain my darling style."

The young man lowered his head and kissed the man's lips, then stopped suddenly, and hugged the man again: "I like sweethearts, so I kissed sweethearts."

"so?"

"Reciprocity."

"Ok?"

"My sweetheart has to kiss me too."

Being unashamedly taken advantage of by the person in front of him, Xiao Yu smiled back in a low voice, with undiminished joy: "That Zhou Zhou likes it more."

"what?"

"Immediately give a generous gift."

The author has something to say:

Zhou Zhou: A big gift?How thick is it?

The next chapter will probably be people from Zhouzhou's mother country.

Hey, the little idiot still doesn't know that he is going to make a kiss