spring boudoir secret

After drinking, Zhao Mingruo's appetite improved a lot.

The two of them ate and chatted.

Zhao Mingruo drank a few mouthfuls of shredded pork porridge and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, why me?"

"It seems that the Crown Prince has always been making promises, but he has never asked me for anything."

"Then why do you want to marry me?"

Yan Huaian smiled warmly, "Because you are so good, I wanted to marry you home from the first time we met."

Zhao Mingruo was stunned, "Your Majesty, are you kidding..."

Yan Huaian said calmly, "The Duke of Yan also sent a post to the Duke of Changning."

"I just didn't get a reply."

"When did this happen?"

"Yong'an 13 years."

"Yong'an 13th year..." Zhao Mingruo thought back seriously, "Isn't that what happened the year before last?"

She got married last year, the year before last, right after Jiang Shaoyuan broke off the engagement.

It's not like she didn't reply.

Didn't receive it.

Of course, the back house is all in the hands of the Fang family, so it would be strange if the post from Duke Yan's mansion could be handed over to her.

"Then when was the first time we met?"

Yan Huaian thought, "A long, long time, longer than you know."

Zhao Mingruo didn't understand the meaning of the words, but suddenly became disappointed and his eyes turned red, "My father was partial to my fourth sister when I was a child."

"Jiang Shaoyuan also broke off our engagement with me."

"I married into the Anyuan Marquis Mansion and was tricked again. I thought I would always be in such bad shape for the rest of my life."

Zhao Mingruo, who was pregnant, became sensitive and fragile. She shed tears uncontrollably as she said, "No one cares about me."

"No one puts me first."

"You are so good, why did you choose me to be the Crown Princess?"

"I've been married before and I'm pregnant with a child. I feel like I'm not worthy."

Yan Huaian didn't show any disgust at her words, but he still acted as usual, peeling the shrimps for her and feeding them to her mouth.

Then he placed the fish with bones in front of her.

"Do not cry."

"Mingruo, you are very good, you are really very good."

"The past days have passed. In the future, someone will put you first and someone will care about you."

"Really?" Zhao Mingruo was eating shrimps, his eyes were watery and moving, and his cheeks were stuffed.

Yan Huaian wiped the corners of her mouth with his own handkerchief.

"real."

Zhao Mingruo felt much better after hearing this.

"I want to have another one."

"Okay, I'll peel it off for you."

"I want fish and meat too."

"Okay, I'll pick some more for you."

Ah Fu stood outside the window and looked at the happy-looking Zhao Mingruo, covering her mouth and snickering, "Miss, she has become much more cheerful since she became pregnant."

"People are not as lifeless and old-fashioned as before."

Lu Wei hit her on the head.

"Sister Afu, you are so brave. You dare to laugh at our lady. Be careful that we will punish you."

"Aren't I also happy for the young lady?"

"It is."

"However, Crown Prince Yan's reputation for elegance and generosity is indeed not in vain. He is also pampering our lady as if she were a child."

Finish a meal.

Zhao Mingruo cleaned his hands with Yan Huaian's help and lay back on his bed again.

"Sir."

Aye came in and asked Yan Huai'an if he had something to do.

"I'm going to deal with some matters at Duke Yan's residence first. You have a good rest first and will come back later."

"OK then."

Zhao Mingruo nodded obediently, nestled in the bed and ate the prepared candied fruit, completely unaware of the solemn look on Yan Huaian's face when he left.

out the door.

"what happened?"

Aye looked worried and said, "Your Majesty, the palace seems to know the news." "I want you to come and see me."

"The sedan is already waiting at the backyard gate."

Yan Huaian looked back at Zhao Mingruo in the room, turned around, went to the back room and went out.

The room without Yan Huaian seemed boring. Zhao Mingruo had almost eaten and wanted to take a nap, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Fu heard the noise and came over to help Zhao Mingruo cover himself with quilt.

"Where's the prince?"

"I went out at noon and didn't come back. Before I left, the prince asked my servants to take good care of you. Maybe there was something going on in the Duke of Yan's house, which tied up the prince."

Zhao Mingruo nodded, "I understand."

"Then I'll go back to my room."

Aye said that Yan Huaian helped her clean up a room in the yard, but she hasn't gone over to take a look yet.

"Miss, please slow down."

Ah Fu followed closely and covered Zhao Mingruo with a cloak. Zhao Mingruo laughed at her for being too cautious, "It's only separated by a door, so it won't get in the way."

Zhao Mingruo, dragging his bedding and cloak with his bare feet, knocked on Yan Huaian's door.

The orange candlelight was bright, and Zhao Mingruo's figure was reflected on the smooth wall.

Quiet and gentle.

"Can't sleep?"

Yan Huaian asked with a smile, looking at Zhao Mingruo who was tossing and turning and getting up again.

Zhao Mingruo nodded.

Maybe it's because I slept too much in the afternoon. I don't feel very sleepy now, so I can't sleep here in Yanhuaian.

"It's so late, the prince is still studying?"

"What did you read?"

"The Art of War."

"art of war?"

"Would you like to read to you for a while?"

"want."

Zhao Mingruo obediently found a comfortable position and snuggled next to Yan Huaian.

Yan Huaian found the book, the clear and elegant voice
Zhao Mingruo listened for a while and said, "Your Majesty, this doesn't seem to be the beginning. Why start reading from the middle?"

"Don't remember the previous one?"

Zhao Mingruo thought about it for a moment and said, "I do remember."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Zhao Mingruo suddenly said, "Your Majesty, have we met before?"

Yan Huaian's hand holding the scroll was slightly firm, "Where have you seen it?"

Zhao Mingruo shook his head, "I don't know."

"But it feels familiar, like I've seen it before."

After all, Zhao Mingruo only felt surprised, maybe it was because of fate in his previous life.

I can't believe that the two of them are really old acquaintances, just like in the drama.

Zhao Mingruo gradually grew tired and fell asleep leaning on Yan Huaian's arm.

"Don't remember the previous one?"

Zhao Mingruo thought about it for a moment and said, "I do remember."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Zhao Mingruo suddenly said, "Your Majesty, have we met before?"

Yan Huaian's hand holding the scroll was slightly firm, "Where have you seen it?"

Zhao Mingruo shook his head, "I don't know."

"But it feels familiar, like I've seen it before."

After all, Zhao Mingruo only felt surprised, maybe it was because of fate in his previous life.

I can't believe that the two of them are really old acquaintances, just like in the drama.

Zhao Mingruo gradually grew tired and fell asleep leaning on Yan Huaian's arm.

"Don't remember the previous one?"

Zhao Mingruo thought about it for a moment and said, "I do remember."

"I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Zhao Mingruo suddenly said, "Your Majesty, have we met before?"

Yan Huaian's hand holding the scroll was slightly firm, "Where have you seen it?" (End of Chapter)