The concubine is so charming

Chapter 936
Mu Qingchen carefully placed little Bao'er on the bed, but to her surprise, little Bao'er, who was still in a deep sleep just now, struggled as if she was about to wake up as soon as she left Mu Qingchen's arms.

Mu Qingchen quickly picked up little Bao'er, and hummed a song to lull her to sleep while walking. Little Bao'er lay on Mu Qingchen's shoulders and fell asleep again.

After trying two more times, as long as Xiao Bao'er was put down, she would feel unsteady, so Mu Qingchen had no choice but to give up.

Meng Rou touched Xiao Bao'er's soft hair distressedly: "She must have been frightened today."

"It's really scary to go through this at a young age."

"Your Majesty, is the Eldest Princess alright?"

"My sister is not injured, but she has to put on a show to the outside world. Chen Xi and Xiao Bao'er will also stay in the palace for the time being. You need to take care of her."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely take care of the two children." Meng Rou nodded hastily.

Mu Qingchen looked at Meng Rou's hand. Her arm was also injured in the confrontation at the gate of the palace. At this time, the gauze was wrapped around her arm, and a little bit of blood could still be seen: "How is the injury?"

Meng Rou raised her arm and turned it around, with a look of indifference: "A little bit of skin trauma, nothing to do, it will be fine in two days."

"I heard from the leader of the imperial guards that you are really majestic today." Mu Qingchen had a little smile in his eyes.

"That's right, I wield a whip like a tiger, and Han promises to be subdued by me!"

"That's right, it's said that people have been tied up into rice dumplings." Mu Qingchen's tone was slightly teasing, "It's exactly the same as when you tied up your grandson in Yikun Palace and promised."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Meng Rou's eyes: "If a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then, the emperor shouldn't dwell on the past."

Mu Qingchen looked at Meng Rou's expression becoming more and more gentle. He sat next to Meng Rou and held her hand tightly: "Thank you."

Today, when his two children were handed over to Meng Rou, there was no hesitation in his heart, as if he was sure that she would be his firm backing, allowing him to charge forward without fear.

And Meng Rou did not live up to her expectations and entrustment.

Meng Rou was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart was filled with warmth: "The emperor is suddenly so serious, I feel embarrassed."

She lowered her head to look at her clothes, it was still the one she wore when she left the palace, she didn't have time to change, so she didn't know what to think, and blurted out the words.

"My brother, why are you being polite?"

Mu Qingchen was almost choked by this sentence, and looked at Meng Rou with indescribable eyes: I want to sleep with you, so what about my brother?
Meng Rou thought it was wrong at first, but she was inexplicably happy when she saw Mu Qingchen slumped: "Your Majesty, you are holding little Bao'er in your arms, and there is no way to interrogate Han Xunying and the others. Why don't you take a rest first? It's getting late."

Meng Rou stepped forward to help Mu Qingchen take off her coat, and watched him carefully lay on the bed with little Bao'er in his arms.

"Aren't you coming up?"

Meng Rou quickly shook her head: "No need, I'll just make a living outside."

"They're all my brothers, why are you being polite now?"

"Eh..." Meng Rou felt like she had lifted a stone and hit her foot, "When you should be polite, you should be polite."

"Good brother, a quilt. There are so many things to pay attention to. Come up and sleep quickly and warm the quilt for me. It's very cold in the quilt." Mu Qingchen turned sideways, patted Little Bao'er, and said to Meng Rou With a wink, "Stop arguing, and wake up little Bao'er later, she was crying pitifully just now, and finally fell asleep."

Meng Rou gritted her teeth, then looked at Little Bao'er who was sleeping with flushed cheeks, she simply didn't worry about it anymore, Mu Qingchen was the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, if they really slept together, then who would take advantage of whom? !

Besides, it's not that he hasn't slept before, and he doesn't know what's going on in his head just now. Could it be that he was pissed off by Han Xu and others?

Meng Rou was lying on the outermost side, and little Bao'er was lying in the middle. She took a look, but couldn't help but kissed little Bao'er on the cheek: Wow, this kid's skin is softer and tenderer than the one just out of the pot. The tender tofu is even more tender and smooth. It is really enjoyable to kiss and think twice!

Meng Rou thought, thought, and listened to the sound of little Bao'er's shallow breathing, and slowly fell asleep.

Mu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the neckline that she had deliberately opened just now, and silently pulled up her shirt again.

Alas, elm heads, absolute elm heads.

In the early morning of the second day, Meng Rou and Mu Qingchen were woken up by a burst of crying. When she opened her eyes, she saw the serious little Bao'er lying on the bed with her buttocks pouted and crying.

The rest of the drowsiness was gone in an instant.

"What's wrong with little Bao'er? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle is here."

Little Bao'er pouted her buttocks and didn't move, but seeing Mu Qingchen, her crying gradually weakened.

"What's the matter? Little Bao'er is hungry?"

Meng Rou took a look, and found that little Bao'er was unwilling to put her little butt down, so she couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it: "Uh...Princess Bao'er pissed."

Mu Qingchen blinked: "Our little Bao wetted the bed?"

Little Bao'er buried her face in the brocade quilt, her buttocks dangling outside: "Yeah..."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, uncle is here to change Baoer's clothes."

Meng Rou slapped Mu Qingchen's hand open: "Princess Bao'er is a girl, there is a difference between men and women, does the emperor not understand?"

"Oh, that's right, Bao'er, let your aunt come and change it for you."

Uncle... aunt?
Meng Rou's eyes widened slightly: "Your Majesty..."

"You change Bao'er's clothes first, and be concerned about those details. After changing the clothes, take her to Chenxi to have dinner together. It's getting late. I will go to the morning court first. Today's morning court must be extremely lively. As for Han promised that there, he will tie her up and let her hang out for a while, and don't worry about the rest."

Seeing Mu Qingchen's serious expression, Meng Rou nodded quickly, picked up Xiao Bao'er and went to the side to change clothes.

Mu Qingchen slightly raised the corners of her lips, and raised her voice to signal the palace servants outside the door to come in and wait for him to freshen up.

Zhu Chong approached with a slightly bowed body, and his replying voice was very respectful: "Your Majesty, it's already late this morning, and all the adults are waiting for you!"

"Didn't someone come to remind you?"

"No."

"Oh, I think they heard the wind and knew what happened, so they didn't dare to make any changes."

Mu Qingchen changed into the court clothes, and Meng Rou had ordered someone to prepare custard suitable for children.

Mu Qingchen rubbed little Bao'er's head: "Be good, Bao'er, and play with you when uncle comes back."

Little Bao'er looked a little sleepy, but she obediently did not cry, and even waved her chubby little hand at Mu Qingchen.

During the previous court, the courtiers stood upright one by one, watching their noses, noses, and hearts. It was clear that there were so many people present, but the atmosphere was exceptionally quiet.

The static whip sounded, and the servant's voice resounded throughout the palace: "The emperor is here."

"The ministers are waiting for the emperor..."

(End of this chapter)