Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1544 Back to the country, step by step towards you (25)

Ying Zheng's voice was harsh, without any foreshadowing, he stroked the long hair that fell on her face, and asked softly in a gentle tone.

"Do you like children?"

Yan Huan opened his eyes, and met his shining eyes full of anticipation and affection, "What's wrong?"

He held her hand, his palm was a little sweaty, "I think..."

"You want a baby?"

His face froze, he didn't expect Yan Huan to say it so directly.

She smiled softly, "Is it the empress dowager...or the officials in the court are urging you to enrich the harem and add a few more little princes?"

Ying Zheng hugged her waist tightly, feeling at a loss in embarrassment, his eyes seemed to be flushed with embarrassment, and he said honestly, "It's not necessary to enrich the harem, as long as... you can have a son earlier, make him the heir apparent , They also... have nothing to say."

It's been a month since she entered the palace, and even though she slept with him in the same bed and hugged each other every night, he was so polite that he didn't even have a kiss.

He is probably the most innocent emperor in history.

"Can you?"

He lay on the mandarin duck pillow in an orderly manner, his back was straight, and he asked a short question, only three words, and his tone could be heard trembling slightly due to nervousness.

Without saying a word, Yan Huan rubbed against his chest, reached out and clasped his hand, clasping his fingers tightly.

It goes without saying, and it is clear in my heart.

"I also like children, and I like our children even more."

Red tents, crabapple flowers.

The veil swayed, and the bright red candlelight in the room.

After more than a month, the consummation of the house was long overdue.

The next morning.

Aman knocked on the door of the inner room, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's time to get up and face."

Ying Zheng didn't sleep well all night.

Now Xuanwei was sleeping deeply on his arm, he didn't dare to move, listening to her slightly tired breathing, his heart was filled with the long-lost warmth like the hot summer sun.

Hearing that there was no movement inside, Aman bit the bullet and knocked on the door again.

"Your Majesty? It's time to get up."

Ying Zheng still didn't move. She was tired last night and wanted her to sleep more. If she got up, she would definitely wake up.

Aman has called twice to get up, but His Majesty has not moved.

Last night, the lights and candles were turned on at Kuaiyin hour, so I guess last night should be...

Aman blushed, hesitated outside the door, and wanted to knock on the door again to wake His Majesty up, but he was afraid of offending His Majesty.

But this is the time to go to court, and it will be too late to go to court today.

Aman waited at the door like an ant on a hot pot, and finally heard the movement of getting up inside after a stick of incense.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved to the waiters behind him, and a group of people entered the outer room with the toiletries.

Ying Zheng lifted the bead curtain lightly, afraid of waking up the sleeping people inside, Aman came up to change his clothes, Ying Zheng said.

"Madam Caiwei has been in the palace for more than a month, right?"

Aman calculated the time in his heart, nodded and said, "Mrs. Caiwei has entered the palace for almost a whole month."

"Let the people from the Ministry of Rites draw up the decree to make Mrs. Xuanwei the Concubine Chen, and she will still live in this Yuluan Hall. All other rules and arrangements will be determined by the position of concubine."

He looked back at the inner room behind the eyeball curtains, the corners of his lips were curled up, his eyes were full of tenderness, and Aman looked at him in disbelief.

Ying Zheng calculated in his heart the day when she might be pregnant, "The concubine ceremony will be ready at the end of next month. Although she is a concubine, but after she is in the same country in her lonely heart, I will ask the Ministry of Rites to handle it well. If there is any slightest neglect According to the rules, let all the people from the Ministry of Rites go back to their hometowns to farm and raise cattle."

　This is a bit of a long-term thought--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)