Step by step routine

Xiao Jue lifted his eyelids slightly, left Eunuch Li's support, and walked in front of Song Wei, just when he was about to punch down, Song Wei woke up, dodged the majestic fist and knelt down nimbly on the ground, "Grass... ah bah ...The courtiers and concubines see the emperor." At the end, he helped Zhuchai, who was sleeping crookedly.

Xiao Jue withdrew her fist and stared at the kneeling person on the ground. She had snowy lips, black eyebrows and smiling eyes, with pale peach-colored rouge on her cheeks. When she knelt down and lowered her eyebrows, she really looked like a pitiful beauty. .

"My concubine..." The young emperor paused, "Do you not want to be my concubine?"

"How can there be!" Song Wei raised her head and said with a smile, "Every day I sleep on a gold silk soft couch, eat delicacies from mountains and seas, even when I wake up in the morning, I use precious blood bird's nest to rinse my mouth, the concubine is very happy. "

"Oh?" Xiao Jue sneered, "Then you returned your mother just now, what a ghost? Also, this evil spirit, could it be me?"

Song Wei rolled his eyes, "No, Shashen refers to my junior brother. Isn't that black face who doesn't smile all day long just a Shashen? As for mother, you ghost, this country swearing has polluted His Majesty ear, please make amends, the emperor."

"Smart words and sophistry." Xiao Jue slammed down his sleeves and walked straight into the bedroom.

Song Wei let out a sigh of relief as he slumped on the ground, while Eunuch Li reminded him: "Isn't Concubine Yuan hurry up and follow?"

Song Wei glanced at Eunuch Li, then sat on the ground and hooked his fingers at him. Eunuch Li came over knowingly and bent down to listen to Song Wei.

"Why does this palace think that Eunuch Li is deliberately matching this palace and the emperor?"

Eunuch Li smiled faintly, "This old slave thinks that your wife is a wonderful person."

"Ok?"

"Since the empress is also broken sleeves, after cultivating a good relationship with the emperor, she doesn't need to be silenced silently. Not only can she rinse her mouth with bird's nest every day, but she will also become the queen of Fenglin... Your empress is a smart person. to save you."

"Thank you." Song Wei said with a smirk, was she trapped in the palace all her life just for Xiao Jue?

Song Wei got up all at once, clapped her hands, straightened her crooked chest, and walked into the bedroom very boldly.

Xiao Jue was taking off his clothes with difficulty, Song Wei sighed, thinking that if it was not for the fate to tease the other party, he would not have to suffer this kind of hardship, he said softly: "Your Majesty, my concubine will help you change your clothes." Without waiting for the other party's consent , put your hands on it.

Xiao Jue's body froze, but finally he relaxed his body, coordinating with Song Wei's movement of raising his hand.

Song Wei knelt down in front of him, untied his belt, stroked his round face with his hand, couldn't help but caressed with a gentle smile, the smile on his face was so gentle that Xiao Jue swung it out to open him up. His hand clenched into a fist and retracted.

"Ah...Xiao Jue, he moved!" Song smiled like a fool, pointing to a small bag on his stomach and looking at Xiao Jue with bright eyes.

Xiao Jue raised her eyebrows, "My..." In the end, he changed the subject, "Idiot, I haven't moved for more than six months, it's not because I'm still pregnant."

"Bah, bah, bah..." Song Wei stood up, put down Xiao Jue's outer robe, and forcefully helped her to lie down on the bed, "Your Majesty, speak with embarrassment, it can understand you."

"..." Xiao Jue rubbed his stomach, looking a little confused, and asked after pursing his lips, "Can he... really understand?"

Song Wei, who was opening the medicine box, froze for a moment, hey, he seemed to have found something extraordinary.

"Yes, otherwise why does it move when I touch it?" Song smiled and said, "Life is a wonderful thing, especially between children and parents. When you are in a bad mood, it will move violently. The baby is not sensible, but it is also sad for you. So I have been telling you to keep a happy mood."

"I'm not doing nothing all day like you, how can I be happy all the time?" Xiao Jue glanced at the tooth marks on Song Wei's white wrist with his sleeves hanging down. Last time it was a palm mark and this time it was a tooth mark. Ah, "My concubine is so bored that she fell asleep, it's because the palace lacks too much of the fun you like."

"..." Song Wei, who poured the anti-abortion pill, couldn't understand it. It was not until the other party settled the score again many years later that he felt unspeakably depressed.

...

Rong Zhiming returned home after finishing his business at night, and as soon as he entered the room, Lan Er glanced at the clown in his arms, and then at Rong Zhiming, "General, don't you think the longer the young master's eyebrows and eyes are, the more he looks like you?" ?”

Rong Zhiming glanced at the beautiful man in the red jacket, he didn't think so before, but now that he was almost sure that this little man was his child, even Rong Zhiming felt that he and the child looked a bit like himself.

"It's only been a few months, so you can see what it is." Rong Zhiming smiled lightly, pinched the child's face, and asked, "How is he today, isn't he making trouble?"

"Actually, General, the young master is only lively when you are around. He is a very quiet person on weekdays and hardly talks." Lan'er frowned and replied, "The whole body twitched suddenly due to the pain during lunch. When he got up, his eyes were red, his face was contorted, his appearance was horrible and pitiful, the young master resisted and asked us to carry the little master out without saying a word, now only Yun'er is waiting inside, no one is allowed to stay there."

Rong Zhiming nodded and walked to the bedroom. Lan'er knelt by the bed and wiped away her tears. When Rong Zhiming came in, she wiped away her tears in a panic, "General... General..."

"You go out first, I'm here." Rong Zhiming ordered, and then he sat beside the bed, and opened the curtain under Yun'er's terrified expression, and there was no one inside, with a pillow covered by the quilt.

Rong Zhiming looked at Yun'er who was kneeling on the ground with piercing eyes.

"What about people?"

Rong Zhiming thought that he would know Yun'er's whereabouts after going around for a while, but Yun'er said it immediately: "Young master said, he went to Chunhua Building."

Rong Zhiming glanced at the open window, and immediately turned around and left the General's Mansion.

The servants led the horses from the kneeling stables out again, and ran towards the bustling night market.

However, in the past few months, the haze of national subjugation has passed, and the Pingling Imperial City has once again shown a thriving scene of prosperity.

A monarch who can give the people in the world a happy life is a good monarch.

Arriving at Fireworks Lane, regardless of Yingying Yanyan's courtship and throwing herself into her arms, Rong Zhiming with a dark handsome face came to the top-notch small building in the world.

Although the relationship between men and women is not the right way, it is not a rare thing. Even the more high-ranking officials and nobles, they are quite generous in this respect. Therefore, the Chunhua Building is quite lively, and Rong Zhiming can even see a few of them. A colleague hugged the beauty and got drunk.

A young and handsome man with peach blossom eyes waving a folding fan walked up to Rong Zhiming, "General, let's go, my master is waiting in the backyard."

The layout of this Chunhua Building is both coquettish and elegant. Rong Zhiming lowered his head and smiled. People who pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of him every day are not small at all.