I marry the emperor

When he fell asleep, Xiao Yu returned to Qingming and had a good dream.

But the man in his arms had disappeared.

Although they treated each other generously last night, they still let the little things go.

Because how can someone fall asleep while doing such a thing, last night he saw Rong Yuzhou lying down in the middle of the service, his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth sparkling, listening carefully, he could still hear Rong Yuzhou's snoring.

Even if the day was not so violent, how could the little thing get up so early?

This kind of situation is very rare, Xiao Yu looked back at the still warm mat pillow, guessed that it was not too early for Rong Yuzhou to get up, so he put on his summer robe and went out.

Rong Yuzhou was holding his old father's hand, from Qianli Pond to Rong Guanshu's study, forcing Lai Lai all the way: "Father, my birthday is coming soon."

"Isn't there still a month to go, what's the rush?"

"No, if you don't give it to me, I won't have the money to marry a wife."

Rong Guanshu suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at the brazen little thing, his eyelids twitched: "Marry a wife?"

The little dandy held his head high and held his chest high: "Yes, yes, marry a wife."

Rong Guanshu looked at the young man, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty will marry you."

Rong Yuzhou: ...

Rong Guanshu thought for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "But no matter who marries a wife, if His Majesty will have someone else by his side in the future, what will Zhou Zhou do?"

Rong Yuzhou was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and said with a smile: "Impossible, I'm the only one who loves you."

"But you can't give birth to a prince for His Majesty."

This made Rong Yuzhou unhappy.

The young man rubbed his stomach, and after thinking of Xiao Yu's reply to what he said last night, he continued with extra confidence: "My heart doesn't mind."

Rong Guanshu naturally knew what His Majesty meant.

Such a poor little dandy is regarded as a treasure, isn't His Majesty falling into love and unable to extricate himself?

But thinking of such a brave and wise Majesty watching Nanfeng fall in love with his family's little dude, Rong Guanshu couldn't help feeling proud.

"But now that I'm with my sweetheart, isn't dad worried that the Rong family will have no offspring?"

Rong Guanshu was choked back: "How can it be the same, the Rong family is the Rong family, your majesty is your majesty, and besides, your sister is still at home, so don't worry about it."

"But sweetheart, doesn't he have a younger sister? Anyway, sweetheart doesn't say he doesn't want me, and I'll cling to him all my life. We've done such intimate things. Sweetheart can't let me go, and won't let me go!"

"Zhou Zhou is right."

A clear voice echoed under the scorching sun, and when Xiao Yu went back to hold the young man's hand, Rong Yuzhou's palm was sweaty, but the back of his hand was extremely cool.

Being held by someone, Rong Yuzhou said sweetly: "Father, I just said that we will be together forever."

He and his sweetheart are two people who are "under the same quilt".

"Okay, okay, I don't feel ashamed when I say this, I'm going to wash up soon, the little guy comes out and runs around with unclean corners of his eyes."

After Rong Guanshu left, Rong Yuzhou ran up to Xiao Yuhui, obviously flustered: "Dad, he's talking nonsense, I've already washed my face!"

Seeing that the man didn't pay attention to his movements, Rong Yuzhou leaned forward again: "I really have washed my face!"

Seeing such a porcelain-white face turned upside down, Xiao Yuhui stretched out his hand to pinch his face instead, looked at the young man's slightly puffed cheeks and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips: "Well, I know Zhou Zhou has already washed his face. It's over the face."

Wu Sheng was coaxed by his sweetheart, and Rong Yuzhou was still humming a little song when he went to the barracks.

After the practice, he deliberately brought his own embroidery pictures.

Two phoenixes with small wings, falling into Wang Muyu's eyes are two little yellow ducks flapping their wings.

Wang Muyu stopped and laughed with a poof: "Zhouzhou's ducks are so cute~"

Rong Yuzhou's embroidered hand paused slightly, looking at the pattern he was quite satisfied with, his eyes had a strong "killing" look: "Duck duck?"

He raised his hand and stared at his friend's eyes with the picture in his hand: "Look carefully, how can such two heroic and mighty phoenixes be ducks!"

While the two were arguing, a group of soldiers from the same army came from Wuyangyang.

"Your Excellency Jiedushi is really busy, and only now has dinner."

"No, it's Chongzi's envoy who came here at this moment. After careful calculation, Huaining and Chongzi have never violated the river water."

"I've also heard that there are a lot of people in Chongzi this time, and the horses and chariots are so long that they can travel several miles."

"What about the princess?"

"What princess? You mean the princess you kissed?"

"correct."

"Where did they come from? There are a lot of them. It is said that there are thirteen of them. I don't know which princess is married here. What kind of beauties can be exchanged for a hundred years of peace in our frontier?"

When Rong Yuzhou heard this, he couldn't care less about embroidery.

Chongzi seems to have thirteen princesses.

Thirteen princesses are here...

Yesterday he was still lying in the ear of the darling and said that the heart of the darling could only be himself, and soon the darling would have thirteen daughters-in-law, and he could only occupy a small space among them.

Seeing that Rong Yuzhou's complexion suddenly darkened, Wang Muyu hurried forward to drive away those bad mouths: "Don't worry about Zhouzhou, let's ask my brother about it now."

Rong Yuzhou put on a critical face: "I won't go, I'll go back tonight and ask my heart and soul."

Wang Muqing of the restaurant was so hungry that he could eat a whole cow. Recently, he was busy with Chongzi's envoys. He hadn't hugged his family Ah Ying to sleep for three days.

His daughter-in-law... a hot wife.

With a sip of water and a mouthful of rice, Wang Muqing cursed in his heart angrily, blaming Chongzi for everything.

They came as soon as they came, and they wrote in advance to inform Huaining of their room and board expenses.

The bed should be made of gold velvet, the curtains should be embroidered, and even the bowls for eating should be plated with gold powder.

After a series of requirements, it is outrageous.

How can there be so many flawed people in the world?

As soon as Wang Muqing took a bite of the rice, he thought of someone who was equally ashamed.

Of course, this rough-haired person refers to Rong Yuzhou. His precious daughter-in-law and younger brother also have a lot of things, so that now his daughter-in-law still goes home to watch him from time to time, prepares medicinal meals for him, and feels his pulse from time to time.

At this moment, Chongzi's horses and chariots were driving all the way towards Haojing, in order to speed up, they changed a lot of horses at the post stations along the road.

At this moment, more than a dozen girls are gallant and heroic, and a middle-aged man with a cold face is sandwiched between them.

"Father, my cousin has already said that Zhou Zhou is doing well in Huaining, don't worry."

The peace between the two countries this time is really huge.

This stern middle-aged man was Chongzi's monarch, Jing Zheng. After hearing what the eldest daughter Jing Muwan said, Jing Zheng replied, "I'm not worried about that."

What he was worried about was having to confess his identity to Zai Zai.

He had been playing the role of uncle with Zai Zai before, but now he directly said that he was Zai Zai's father, and he didn't know if Zai Zai could accept it.

The little thing looks soft-spoken and sweet, but in fact he has a stubborn temper.

Jing Muwan looked at the face of her old father who could scare away the lonely soul, and reminded: "Father, please relax your face. If you see Zhou Zhou, your father's current expression can really scare Zhou Zhou."

Jing Zheng immediately wanted to calm down, but he didn't know that after so many years of frowning, Meichuan had long since gathered into rolling mountains.

Yes, yes.

He has to be easy-going, and it is best to make Zai Zai feel very relaxed. He must not be like the first time he saw a five-year-old Zai Zai, smiling and scaring Zai Zai into nightmares at night.

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This episode is coming to an end soon, well, can I ask for the collection of the next article: D

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