It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 714: Tenderness in the Dormitory Late at Night

When we returned to the Chang'an Palace, it was already very late at night.

But Liu Yao was not in the bedroom. According to Guo Jin, he went to the study and summoned many ministers to discuss the war in the north.

Yang Xianrong just nodded, handed him the liquor and marinated meat, and told him to take them to the study. With Cuixi's help, she returned to the bedroom to wash and prepare for bed, just like every other day.

Cui Xi's face was not looking good, and she quickly helped Yang Xianrong wash up. There were also many maids busy at the door, and everything was in order.

Zhang Du and Da Xi stood by the door and asked, "The two princes have gone to bed. Does the girl need an old servant to serve her?"

I guess Zhang Du had heard the news and came over to take a look.

Yang Xianrong pushed Cuixi, who quickly walked to the door and whispered, "The girl is tired today and has gone to bed."

Zhang Du and Daxi were stunned for a moment before they bowed and said, "This old servant will withdraw."

When Cuixi came back, Yang Xianrong had already changed her clothes and was half lying on the bed in a daze. She walked over to her and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and said softly: "Girl, I will take care of the night today."

"No, you... go home." Yang Xianrong looked at her deeply, "Originally I didn't want you to come back with me, but I thought that the new cloth in the closet could be used to make a new dress for Ruoxi, so I asked you to come with me first. Now, take it and go back."

"Tomorrow is also possible." Cui Xi shook her head.

"Today, let Ruoxi be happy for a while." Yang Xianrong pushed her and forced a smile. "If you don't go back, Ruoxi won't sleep. Besides, I can't bear to let you leave her for so long. Hug her more. Girls always need to be loved."

"...There's no need to rush." ​​Cui Xi was still shaking her head.

"Cui Xi, please listen to me, okay?" Yang Xianrong's tone suddenly softened, making people feel distressed.

Cui Xi knelt beside her bed, tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xianrong touched her hair and laughed, "What happened today? Who made my second sister-in-law suffer?"

"Girl!" Cui Xi's tears fell, and she whispered, "Girl was wronged today."

"What's wrong with that? I don't feel wronged." Yang Xianrong was still smiling. She took Cui Xi's hand and asked her to sit on the bed. She said softly, "This is the imperial family. Think about it, when we were in Luoyang, didn't we also feel wronged?"

"That's different!" Cui Xi was a little anxious, "That idiot... never lets a girl suffer any grievance..."

"Cui Xi." Yang Xianrong's face was stern. "This is Chang'an. Don't mention the past anymore. Got it?"

Cui Xi closed her mouth tightly and dared not make another sound.

Yang Xianrong was still smiling, with her eyes curved, looking very pretty. "In fact, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Think about it, I have been married to him for almost ten years, and he has never lost his temper with me, or even spoken loudly to me. Now, he is the emperor, he should have the ambition, momentum, and suspicion of an emperor, and even have to maintain his dignity as an emperor. This time, I still used the same ideas and methods as before, which is wrong, and I neglected to consider it. I should have talked to him more about this matter, and I should have informed him earlier."

"Girl." Cui Xi called her softly, full of pain, "You have done so much for him, even today... he shouldn't be like this. What's more, he clearly knows that the Embroidered Robe Envoy has already belonged to you and is the one who protects you. You are willing to re-activate the Embroidered Robe Envoy not for yourself, but for him!" "So what? It was me who said to disband the Embroidered Robe Envoy in the first place, and now it's me who re-activates it... Think about it, this is a secret organization of the previous dynasty, can he be at ease?"

"But aren't you also setting up a Young Heroes Group for him? And you asked Zhang Zongguan to teach Cao Zheng and the others from time to time."

"That's different." Yang Xianrong still sighed softly, "This is Liu Yao's dynasty, and the world will soon be his. He doesn't want to use people from the previous dynasty. Perhaps, even I... am just a person from the previous dynasty."

"Girl." Cui Xi was a little surprised, "You can't say that. He still loves you very much."

"Perhaps, I should not do things recklessly relying on this love." Yang Xianrong patted Cui Xi's hand, "It's okay. Today's incident made me understand a lot. Now, I just hope that this child can be born safely and smoothly, and then you can give birth to a son for my second brother, so that our Yang family will prosper. It will be more lively with more children. Then we can play with the children in the harem every day. I want to teach the children everything that my grandmother taught me when I was a child. You see, I didn't even have time to teach Ruoxi the Jinghong Dance. She really looks like me when I was a child, but she is more generous than me when I was a child."

"Girl." Cui Xi didn't know what to say, so she could only call her again.

"You too, you've been my second sister-in-law for so many years, why do you always call me like this? Do you want to call me third sister?" Yang Xianrong's eyes curved into a smile again, with light in them.

"Girl."

"Call me Third Sister." Yang Xianrong's face was full of expectation. "It's okay to just call me that."

"Third sister." Cui Xi couldn't resist Yang Xianrong's charm, so she lowered her head and called out.

"Second sister-in-law." Yang Xianrong smiled even more happily, "Okay, go get the cloth and go back. I'll give you three days off. Try to give me a nephew, or two will do."

"Girl!" Cui Xi was actually a little shy.

"Go." Yang Xianrong pushed her, and Cui Xi stood up reluctantly, took the cloth and went back to Yang's house.

The lights in the bedroom were still bright because Liu Yao had not returned yet.

The maids and eunuchs did not dare to rest. They all stood at the door, waiting very alertly.

Yang Xianrong lay quietly on the bed, gently stroking her bulging belly.

The crackling sound of the burning wick became so clear, the charcoal fire in the charcoal brazier was also burning, and the bedroom was extremely warm.

Her breathing gradually became lighter, she must have fallen asleep.

At this moment, the candlelight in the changing room of the bedroom flickered, and a tall, dark-faced man slowly walked out. He had no expression, but walked to the bed with very light steps and looked down at this extremely beautiful woman.

He saw that her hand was still on his lower abdomen. She seemed a little uneasy in her sleep and frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

It was that real and lovely look that made the light in his eyes become extremely gentle.