Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 250 And use the title to lure the king's heart (Fanwai)

Xi Ning was imprisoned in the Hall of Zhaohe by Murong Jue in the dark for a year, during which time she didn't see anyone, just when she thought she would go on like this for the next few decades.

On a dark night, Xi Ning was poked on the cheek by the unscrupulous His Majesty.

Opening his eyes, he saw Murong Jue standing by the bed with a blank face, with a pillow in his arms.

Xi Ning looked at him with sour eyes, and muttered in a vague voice: "Are you sleepwalking?"

She rubbed her eyes, and tugged at the hem of the man's cold clothes with her fingers.

"Stop making trouble, we have to go to bed early tomorrow, go to bed quickly."

As he said that, Xi Ning consciously moved to the side of the bed, and just about to continue sleeping when he heard Murong Jue's calm and steady voice.

"I brought our son back for you, don't you take a look?"

Before Xi Ning's sleepy brain could react, he stood up and let out a three-tone monosyllable "um".

Murong Jue simply sat on the side of the bed, allowing her to see with her own eyes the baby sleeping soundly in its swaddling womb.

Suddenly awakened from drowsiness, Xi Ning opened his eyes wide, pointed at Murong Jue, then pointed at the little baby, unable to say a word for a long time.

Murong Jue gently laid the baby flat on the bed, grabbed Xi Ning's fingers, and said in a low voice, "I dug out this child from a pile of beggars, and it was just abandoned. I didn't give birth to another woman behind your back." child."

Xi Ning looked suspiciously at the innocent Murong Jue, "How do you know he was just abandoned?"

Murong Jue was silent for a while, drooping his slender and thick eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "I heard that babies are often abandoned in the Chenghuang Temple outside the city, so I asked my subordinates to keep an eye on it for the past few months."

These few months...

Thinking back to the year when this man tyrannically prevented anyone from seeing her, Xi Ning immediately understood what he was planning.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​adopting a child?"

Murong Jue's eyes wandered for a moment, and under Xi Ning's straight gaze, he said a little discouraged: "I have searched the Hall of Zhaohe and surrounded it tightly. If you can't see anyone, naturally you won't It might be tampering. Then I went to the folks to have a look at my body, and after confirming that it wasn't my problem, I knew you didn't lie to me, so I came up with this idea."

Xi Ning withdrew his scrutiny gaze, looked at the sleeping baby, his eyes were soft.

She stretched out her finger and poked the baby's fragile skin.

The little baby pouted, and transparent bubbles appeared from the pink lips.

Xi Ning was softened, couldn't help tugging on Murong Jue's sleeve, his excitement could not be concealed in his light tone.

"He blows bubbles! So cute!"

Murong Jue looked at Xi Ning who couldn't hide his joy, his eyes flashed indulgence and doting.

In Showa 13, the queen gave birth to a son. His Majesty was overjoyed and pardoned the world, and immediately decreed that the son should be crown prince.

At the prince's hundred-day banquet, the sachet on His Majesty's waist was found by drawing lots.

The queen smiled and wanted to take the sachet to the prince, but was stopped by her majesty with a sullen face.

That night, the prince was sent to a nurse to take care of him.

In the 16th year of Showa, His Majesty thought the prince was too obsessive, so he appointed the emperor's teacher early and asked the prince to move out of the Showa Hall.

The prince, who couldn't live without his mother, ignored the wet nurse's obstruction, ran outside the Zhaohe Hall in the middle of the night, and knocked on the door for a long time crying.

His Majesty opened the door with a dark face, and the prince stumbled into the queen's arms.

Grabbing the queen's skirt with her little hands, crystal clear tears fell down without any hassle.

The milky voice was indistinct, and the chubby body couldn't stop shivering.

"Mother, I had a nightmare, I was so scared..."

Xi Ning looked at Xiaotuanzi's chubby face with tears dripping pitifully, patted him on the back, and gently comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, mother is here, the nightmare won't haunt you moody."

Xiaotuanzi hugged Xi Ning's neck, hanging tightly on her body, her little milk voice was full of anxiety.

"Wake up tomorrow morning, will Ah Xu still see mother?"

"Of course I can."

Such a cute little dumpling looked at him with big wet eyes, how could Xi Ning refuse.

Standing by the bed, Murong Jue's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his silver teeth were almost crushed.

"Murong Xu."

When the chubby dumpling heard his father calling his name sullenly, he shrank even more into Xi Ning's arms.

Xi Ning glared at Murong Jue, "He's still a child, can you stop being so fierce? When you were your age, weren't you just like him?"

Murong Jue gritted his teeth, "When I was this old, I wouldn't pester Erniang anymore."

Xi Ning didn't want to talk to him, hugged Xiaotuanzi in his arms, gave him a cold look, and said in a calm tone, "It's just tonight, don't make a big fuss, if you are jealous with a child, you don't feel ashamed."

Xiao Tuanzi nestled in Xi Ning's arms, and winked at Murong Jue provocatively.

Murong Jue: "!" You wait, little brat.

The next day, Murong Jue beat the emperor's teacher and found many new and interesting things for the prince, so that he had no energy to bother Xi Ning.

In the 19th year of the Showa era, the queen was free and had nothing to do, so she summoned the daughters and sons of the officials' families to find a playmate for Murong Xu.

A hundred flowers are blooming in the imperial garden, and the luxuriously dressed imperial wives standing in the beautiful garden are even more charming than this spring scenery.

When the little prince saw a child of the same age, he ran away without a trace.

Xi Ning sat on the main seat, chatting with his wives while smiling.

During lunch, the little prince and the young Shoufu's younger sister saw each other right, and pestered the girl, forcing her to weave dragonflies.

The little girl was one year older than the crown prince, and her immature and young face had a certain tenacity that didn't match her age, which made Xi Ning, who was watching from a distance, feel like a dream.

"Does the queen remember us when we were young?" Suddenly a deep voice came from beside her, and that person leaned close to her ear, breathing warmly on her ear.

The tips of the ears burned red without being touched.

Xi Ning avoided to the side, widening the distance between the two.

"There are children everywhere, can you restrain yourself?" Xi Ning looked at him helplessly.

Murong Jue leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, his pretty eyes and eyebrows were stained with a childish smile.

"No."

"Being old and disrespectful." Xi Ning turned around pretending to be calm, and complained angrily.

Murong Jue didn't tease her anymore, followed her gaze to look at the two children not far away, and frowned slightly.

"Sister Liu Aiqing is too thin."

Xi Ning: "... Is there a possibility that it's not that the little girl is too thin, but that your son is too fat?"

Murong Jue then remained silent.

"He's gaining weight again? Didn't I have someone control his diet?"

"It can be controlled on the surface, but what about the hidden ones? I've heard that the imperial dining room is often short of things these days."

"This brat has learned how to steal..."

Xi Ning rolled his eyelids, smiled casually, and his tone was very indulgent.

"No way, the potential of foodies is endless. If you block his way, he will definitely find other ways."

Murong Jue smiled helplessly, took Xi Ning into his arms, and quietly looked at the two villains not far away.

(End of this chapter)