The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 281

Her eyes were fixed on the emerald green jug, she took the initiative to open the lid of the jug, sniffing the aroma of the wine, her expression was a little intoxicated.

Sure enough, there was still some shadow of the woman who was not bad at drinking. He smiled and said nothing.

She also seemed to feel a little greedy for pouring wine for him. She has been vomiting non-stop these days and has lost her appetite. Now she feels thirsty and wants to take a sip of the fine wine in front of her.

"cheers!"

After saying this, Su Min pushed forward the wine glass in his hand.

Laughter invaded the corners of his lips, and involuntarily, his eyebrows curved into elegant and beautiful arcs.Nan Gongzheng didn't press her hand, didn't stop her greedy mouth, he didn't say that all the wine in the palace came from Su's wine shop, and it was the taste of home that he had reserved for her two years ago.

It was because he always felt that one day, she would come back.

He needs to keep traces of her having lived here, and also needs to leave traces of her occupying there in his heart.

Even if he needed to drink to relieve his worries, what he drank was Su wine.

"The taste is so pure." She licked the wine at the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't want to waste even a drop, it was just a small glass of wine, and she felt her whole body became lighter.

"One drink is enough." This time, he didn't ask her to pour himself a drink, but his tone couldn't hear reprimand, on the contrary, it was warm persuasion.

"Don't you drink?" She knew that he was a good drinker and would never get drunk, but when they had dinner together, he seldom drank.

But today is a special day, and she thinks it should be celebrated.

He raised the silver wine glass and drank it in one gulp, his eyes still did not leave her. The flickering candle on the table made the woman even more charming.

"Will I be a competent father?" He shook the wine in his hand, it was just a glass of wine, it was no different from clear water in his eyes, why did it make him a little drunk?

It's because wine doesn't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

"Of course, you are the kind of father whose sons and daughters want the stars and the moon, and they want to pick them off." Her answer was very positive, without any doubt or wavering.

Because he treated her like that, the child's mother.

Of course he wasn't drunk, it was just a meal time, and he felt a little drunk in his heart.

He was indulging in the Su family's wine, no, maybe he was indulging in the smile of the Su family girl.

Unknowingly, she has already become a jar of wine in his heart, which gets better and better with age, more fragrant with age, and sweeter with age.

That night, he was extra gentle to her, because he was afraid of hurting her, and even more afraid of hurting her child.

"In the future, I will try to touch you as little as possible." After the passion, there was a hint of apology in his tone, and he pushed her loose long hair aside, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

Although a man is still obsessed with and longing for the body of his beloved woman, he cannot deny that this is also a part of love.Love, not only love her body, but also love her heart, love her everything.

"It's okay." Her little hand covered the corners of his face, and she went to comfort him instead. She understands how important the tacit understanding between husband and wife is, and she doesn't want him to restrain his desire too much.

Anyway, as long as he won't hurt her, she has always believed so firmly.

"If you can't bear it, you can make trouble." He said with a smile, his tone was light-hearted jokes and teasing, his body contained her petite and exquisite, and his tone was warm and heartwarming.

She chuckled, and took the initiative to put her pink lips together, and the kiss between the two became deeper and deeper.She felt his restraint, felt his tolerance, and her heart was always warm.

She squinted her eyes, and the faint light shined through the long eyelashes. She imprinted his face in her eyes and engraved it in her heart.

"The child should be born in March in Yangchun. At that time, it is warm, the grass sprouts, and the wild flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields. There is no frozen white snow. How wonderful..."

He smiled and said nothing, and quietly gave her his arm as a pillow.Seeing her close to his body like a lazy cat, close to his chest, he felt satisfied.

Yes, it is great to be born in March in Yangchun.

The scenery she depicted was so understated, but it still made him feel yearning in his heart.

She gave him a sunny March.

She gave him a life that a normal person should have.

She gave him a fate not to live in the haze of hatred.

"Is it dawn..."

On the eve of dawn, her faint voice pierced his ears.

Neither he nor she could sleep.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll call you." He looked at her side face quietly, never thought that after such a long time, his love for her was still throbbing in his chest.He secretly laughed in his heart, he was even slightly distracted by her beauty!

Just looking at her by her side will make him feel how kind fate has been to him.

The love he once dismissed was actually just that he felt that he was not worthy of it.

Now that he has got it, he seems to be as autocratic as ever, and he never wants to let go.He tightened his right arm, protecting her in his heart, the warmest and most vulnerable place.

He thought that maybe a person like him could also have a chance of redemption.

So, God let him meet her.

early morning.

He got up, carefully, not waking her sleeping, washed, dressed, and finally turned around slowly, the thin blanket on her body had already slipped off, looking at her delicate legs struggling outside, he smiled faintly.

He knew that she was afraid of the cold, but she was also afraid of the heat.

It's mid-July now, and the weather in the capital is hot, but he didn't let her indulge too much, lest she catch a cold.

However, the thin blanket that had just covered her chest was pulled away by her backhand again, and she lazily turned around and continued to sleep peacefully.

Forget it, if this is more comfortable, he will let her take a step.

Thinking of this, he looked peaceful, and finally just bent down, left her a kiss, and walked away.This is just what he wants to do, whether she knows it or not, it doesn't matter.

Pushing open the door, Nan Gongzheng ordered the maid who had been waiting for a long time, and said a word. "Wait until the queen wakes up before going in, don't disturb her sleep too early."

"Yes, my lord."

The palace maid stepped back a few steps, her expression frightened.

Everyone knows how much he dotes on her, not to mention that there is an unborn baby in the empress's womb, which is the hope of the Nangong family and the whole country.

early morning.

When Nan Gongzheng hadn't come, Mr. Wen was already waiting at the side of the road that must be passed, and said in a low voice. "It seems that there are people who are making trouble out of nothing. If you want to talk to the Holy Majesty about the selection of the show girl, why don't you stop me."

Nangong Zheng's footsteps were hasty, but he didn't stop because of it, and spoke very peacefully. "No, starting today, this topic can be open and honest."

"Has the Holy Majesty changed his mind?" Wen Zhong couldn't believe it. Did the emperor start to waver after insisting on his decision for two years?
Yes, that's right, even if a man likes a woman so much, and if he gets it, it's enough to make her the mother of the country. You can't stop accepting women in the harem for the rest of your life just because that woman can't bear children for the royal family.

It would be too selfish to do so, and it would be difficult to explain to the common people and courtiers.

"Because, this matter can be resolved today."

He also felt tired of hearing those voices, and he finally found the most grandiose reason to stop the mouths of those courtiers.

With that said, he walked away.

Wen Zhong frowned slightly, and stopped for a while. Why did he read it wrong? When Nan Gongzheng said this sentence, the look in his eyes was fleeting. Was it pride?
strangeness.

When the morning court ended, the entire hall became quiet, only because of a sentence that Nan Gongzheng said.

The queen has already had good news, so he will not condone anyone talking about the draft girl.

No one dares to say a word, in fact, there are many people who dare not show their air.

But after a while, the courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally they all bent down, kowtowed, and shouted long live.

Nangong Zheng looked around, pursed his lips tightly, with a cold and arrogant expression, now, his ears could finally be clean.

With a faint smile on his heart, he got up, accepted their salute, and then strode out of this hall.

The early morning time has passed, and now what he needs to deal with is not state affairs, butTo accompany his woman.

As he thought about it, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and even Ling Feng, who was standing beside him, found it inconceivable.

His master, if he showed such an expression, what is it other than ecstatic?
That woman is really a good medicine that healed the master's heart.

It seems that the long and bleak winter is finally about to leave. The current owner seems to be a different person. He doesn't hide his inner joy, and he no longer faces anyone with a straight face.

"By the way, before the child grows up, you have to protect Ling Feng's safety." He stopped abruptly, as if he felt that Ling Feng's current task was not heavy enough, and entrusted him with the most important thing.

"As ordered."

Ling Feng smiled, in fact, he really wanted to remind his overjoyed master that all his joy has only come out now, isn't it too late.

How should I put it, yesterday he looked very calm and composed.

Now that the child is only a month old and has not yet formed, he has already thought about it. Would it be too soon for him to be the little master's personal bodyguard?
Of course Ling Feng didn't dare to smile too obviously, for fear that his master would treat him coldly.

In fact, the change of the current master can only prove that that word, that miracle, also happened to Nangong Zheng.

That is, happiness.

He feels happy.

That elusive, unpredictable, ordinary, but precious, happiness.

Having a beloved woman, a pair of lovely children, and a warm family, perhaps his master desires these more than anyone else, but he thinks it is a luxury.

Now, the extravagant hope has become a reality.

Good day, also come.

She lay quietly beside the white smoke-filled bath, surrounded by three or five court ladies who served her. The two of them took colorful fresh petals from the flower basket and sprinkled them in the pool water. They prepared appetizing herbal tea and delicate pastries.

(End of this chapter)