my princess boy

"Your Majesty, King Yu is here."

There are windows open in the Yiqing Hall, bright and warm. Emperor Mu Xianyi is sitting under the window, dressed in black imperial clothes. On the long table under the window is an ancient porcelain with Suxinmei and water gardenia inserted in it. There are some books and rice paper piled up.Mu Xianyi was facing the chessboard, studying the endgame.Behind the big marble case in the north, sitting Ling Xuetang, dressed in dark blue brocade, was leaning over the desk to review the memorial.

The servant was very respectful and did not dare to look up at the two of them, but bowed and waited for the emperor's reply.

Mu Xianyi frowned slightly, pinched the chess piece and tapped it on the chessboard, and said to himself: "This is to attack my heart."

Ling Xuetang, who was writing the memorial, raised her head to look at him, and said, "Since he is here, let him in."

"I'm talking about my chess game." Mu Xianyi said with a smile that was not a smile, and then said to the waiter who was waiting, "Okay, go and invite people in, I think Uncle Wang has a lot to say I said it."

"Yes." The waiter withdrew respectfully again.

After a while, King Yu came in in a black-bottomed python-dragon uniform.

When he saw Mu Xianyi and Ling Xuetang, he cupped his hands and bowed to Mu Xianyi: "The old minister sees Your Majesty."

When Mu Xianyi heard the voice, he seemed to realize that he had come in, turned his head, and said repeatedly: "Uncle Wang, don't be too polite, come and watch."

King Yu was also polite, and sat down on the armchair beside him.

"Uncle Wang is here, what is the matter?"

"The old minister has recently heard many ministers discussing in private, so he came here to report to His Majesty." King Yu said slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Oh? · What are the ministers talking about recently?" Mu Xianyi and Ling Xuetang, who was opposite, looked at each other, with a puzzled look on their faces.

King Yu said: "It's talking about the country's foundation." He said, looking at Mu Xianyi, seeing that there seemed to be no special expression on his face, so he continued, "The ministers said, Your Majesty has always Not to be a queen... Naturally, I don't expect His Majesty to be a queen, but the East Palace cannot be left empty, I hope His Majesty can make up his mind sooner."

As soon as Mu Xianyi heard this, the smile on his face became a bit colder: "Oh, I'm only a young man, why should I be in such a hurry to establish a crown prince?"

He knew that his seventh emperor's uncle must come to talk about the establishment of the crown prince.When his father was still there, he thought that Uncle Seventh Emperor was a very honest and kind uncle, and that King Qi was also Uncle Tenth Emperor, who was narrow-minded, but now he finds that King Yu, a hypocrite, is not as good as King Qi, who is genuine. Villain—he and Ling Xuetang will naturally not have children, but Mu Jingsheng, the eldest son of King Yu, has several children. Last winter, he added a new son, so King Yu started to think of the prince and encouraged some ministers to urge him Reserve.

He threw the chess piece in his hand, looked at King Yu, and said slowly: "Could it be that those people are all looking forward to my early death?"

"Of course not..." King Yu seemed to stand up in fear, bowing his hands and nodding his head, "Your Majesty, although those ministers have misunderstood their ideas, they are always thinking of the country, not cursing His Majesty..."

"Hmph, is that so?" Mu Xianyi stood up, looked at him in front of him, and said without hesitation, "Then the emperor will go and tell them that I have my own ideas about the establishment of the crown prince, and it is not their turn to point fingers. If you continue to discuss in private, and think wildly about plotting against the prince, don't blame me for being unkind!"

His voice was stern, King Yu naturally knew that he was talking to him, a bit of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he said for a moment:

"What Your Majesty said is that the old minister will resign." Mu Xianyi has become more and more deterrent and murderous in the past few years since he took the throne, and he has completely lost the mood of the youngest daughter's family back then. King Yu did not dare to really test him again.

Immediately quit.

Ling Xuetang, who was sitting by the side without making a sound, stopped the pen in her hand, and said, "Why do you do this? Just pretend to be stupid. If you scold him so harshly, the doctor Yushi will say that you don't want to accept it later." remonstrance."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi smiled happily: "I just want them to know that I will make up my own mind about children, and I don't need them to tell me what to do, so that I won't be so annoying if he comes today and you come tomorrow."

As she spoke, she walked over, approached him, leaned against him, and wrapped her hands around his neck: "I still think our child is the best."

Hearing this, Ling Xuetang knew what he was planning, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Your Majesty, you are here to attack my heart."

"I didn't want to attack your heart, but I wanted to 'attack' your body..." Mu Xianyi said, kissed his earlobe ambiguously, and touched his belly with one hand, "Xuetang, you can give me the opportunity Give birth to one, huh?"

Ling Xuetang was provoked by him so much that her anger and blood surged, she quickly reached out to grab his tricky hand, and said, "If you keep doing this memorial, you won't be able to approve it."

"If it's not approved, it won't matter, what does it matter?" Mu Xianyi didn't care.

Ling Xuetang grabbed his hand, pulled him into her arms, and let him sit on her lap: "You are lazy and let me approve it. Now I won't even let me approve it. You will go to court tomorrow, look How do you deal with those difficult ministers!"

Mu Xianyi chuckled a few times: "Then I won't go, 'I undressed the general, from now on the king won't go to court early'!"

Ling Xuetang laughed angrily at him, and reached out to pinch the flesh on his face.

But Mu Xianyi reached out and hugged his waist, softly and coquettishly: "Xuetang, please, give me a baby, after the birth, I will accompany you every night..."

Seeing him look like a kitten, Ling Xuetang's heart softened. She kissed him on the top of his hair and asked in a low voice, "Do you really want me to give birth?"

Mu Xianyi nodded seriously: "I really want to."

Ling Xuetang said, "Okay."

Life is short, so why not let him go once?

"Really?" Mu Xianyi looked up at him in surprise, his bright black eyes were like little stars.

"Ah."

"Oh, Xuetang, you're so kind!" Mu Xianyi hugged his neck and said happily, "I'm finally going to be on it..."

Ling Xuetang couldn't laugh or cry.

"When you give birth to a prince for me, I'll make you my queen, okay?" Mu Xianyi put his arms around his neck and looked up at him.

Ling Xuetang was even more dumbfounded, and stretched out her hand to press his forehead: "That's really unprecedented." Then he said, "How do you know it must be a son? Maybe it's a daughter?"

"Then let her pretend to be a man, just like his father, anyway, there will always be a way to solve it in the future." Mu Xianyi said with a smile.

Ling Xuetang looked at him with a gentle smile—this man, in front of everyone in the world, was a decisive emperor, but in front of himself, he was like a playful, tired and coquettish kitten.

Perhaps, only with himself can he be his true self; and only himself is his true destination.

"Okay, everything is up to you." He said.

In short, just because of you, the rest of my life can be spent.