The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 285

Ling Feng nodded, and then remained silent.

Nangong Zheng suddenly had a thought, maybe it's fine if Su Min can't recover her memory, as long as she can live a simple and happy life like this, it will be fine.

Because of life, there are too many accidents and unpredictability.

He can only hold on to every day and every hour of having her now, and he must cherish these precious things.

She didn't need to know about Lu Qingyang's death.

When he rushed to the queen's bedroom, he saw the maid guarding the door, saying that the empress was waiting for him inside.

He pushed open the door and walked in. She was sitting by the bed. Hearing Nangong Zheng's footsteps, Su Min finally stood up uncontrollably. Nangong Zheng walked to the bed and looked down at Su Min's tired eyes. , his hands consciously wanted to caress her face.

"Have eaten, it's a bit late today." Nangong Zheng said apologetically.

"Xiaohong cooked me some sour plum soup. It's sweet and sour. It's delicious. Would you like to try it?" Seeing Nangong Zheng's hand, Su Min didn't turn her face away, but took the initiative to post Up his fingers and let him touch her face.

"Zheng, do you have something on your mind today? You seem very tired." She guessed Nangong Zheng's face and asked quietly.

"Why do you say that?" Nangong Zheng smiled lightly, his expression softened, he patted her cheek lightly, and said in a low voice. "It's you, aren't you better these days? Why do you look tired today. When I have dinner in the future, you can go to bed first, and you don't have to wait for me. "

"Because I have something for you."

She pulled her lips into a smile, took out something from under the pillow, and stuffed it into Nangong Zheng's hand. He was slightly startled. It was a robe with a blue background and purple borders, woven with fine silk, without complicated patterns. The pattern, just every stitch, is very careful.He suddenly remembered what Fan'er said, Su Min's female worker did a good job.

"This is what you've been hiding secretly these days, and what you don't want me to see?"

"I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of making you a dress. Although I don't know if I was clumsy before, it seems that I am not good enough now." She smiled, even for a woman who knew nothing about the past, she would still His wife, who wants to care for him, has never changed, never cooled.

These have nothing to do with memory.

Su Min had made a similar robe for him before, but because of a misunderstanding, she cut it off by herself.

She also said later that if she had time, she would make another dress for him.

His emotions gradually became extremely complicated, he secretly clenched the robe tightly, his eyes became hot.

"Don't be an example, you can't be tired because of a piece of clothing."

Although he was moved, he would be even more reluctant to part with Su Min's hard work, holding her little hand, he whispered.He couldn't bear to let a woman who was pregnant with a child sew clothes for him, even though she hadn't lost her ability to be a woman.

"Got it, let's try it."

She undressed him herself and stared at him with a sweet heart. She was more and more addicted to the love he gave her.

It's like falling into honey, I don't care how long it will be, and I want to be greedy for that sweetness.

"It fits well."

When he put on this robe, she pulled him up and insisted on taking a closer look to see whether the shoulders, waist, and every corner were satisfactory.

The corner of Nangong Zheng's mouth curled up into a very shallow smile. When he looked at her, all the hostility and indifference in his body would disappear unconsciously.

"I don't seem to be so useless..." Su Min's eyes were bright, like crystals, shimmering.She was smiling and said this sentence, always feeling that because she lost her memory, Nangong Zheng took care of her in her heart, like a child who didn't know what she could do.

"Got it, go to sleep, don't hold on."

Nan Gongzheng held her little hand, and when he said that, he stared closely at those clear eyes, but didn't speak any more.He just looked at her, embarrassed to see her.

Her free left hand was lightly pressed against Nangong Zheng's chest, her eyes flashed, and she asked softly. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"There's no reason, it seems like I haven't seen enough of you." He smiled, and this sentence was an understatement, because it was too calm, so it didn't seem like a delicate and flattering rhetoric.

However, it still made Su Min feel warm and heartbroken.

She was lying in Nangong Zheng's arms, with one arm around his waist, silently closing her eyes, and listening to Nangong Zheng's heartbeat quietly. At that moment of over-tranquility, it seemed as if a trickle flowed slowly through them each other's hearts.

Her chest felt very warm, absorbing his body temperature, smelling the very faint sandalwood fragrance on his body, she tried to read his mind through the material of the clothes.

Although he didn't show it on his face, and he didn't say much about his worries, so she could easily ignore his thoughts.

But for some reason, this time, she was a little elusive, she couldn't find any trace of tacit understanding, she always felt that there was something in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"Zheng, grandpa came to see me at noon today."

Her small face is as crystal clear as snow, and her shallow and soft smile is like the brilliance of spring in March. Although she closed her eyes, she still accurately explored his palm, and stubbornly climbed all the way up the rock to find the finger. The position of the seam is connected with his five fingers, and the ten fingers are interlocked.

"Did you speak ill of me?"

He laughed, but in fact he was just joking, without a serious tone. He always showed that he was not in tune with grandpa in front of her, and sometimes it really made her embarrassed.

She lazily opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids. "Grandpa knows in his heart that even if he says you are bad, I will not leave you. When I see him, I feel that he is a very close family member, so I sincerely hope that you can get along in harmony."

His demeanor didn't change much, the smile in his eyes was vague, he listened, suddenly lowered his handsome face, and a kiss fell on her hair in an instant.

"As you said, no matter how bad I am, I may quarrel with you, lose my temper, or make you sad in the future, but you will never leave me." He stared into her eyes, not giving her a chance to escape , the handsome face is in her eyes, getting closer and closer.

"So you're planning to treat me like this in the future." She pouted dissatisfiedly. What is this, sweet words or a chilling confession?But soon, she smiled. She really couldn't pretend to be angry, because she knew that he was just talking.

"It should be the temperament of doing what you say, so you struggled and came over during the difficult year and a half before. Your answer has been hidden in your heart, and I should have seen it long ago." His eyes were a little complicated , as if floating in mid-air, the sadness of not knowing when it will fall hard.

He didn't ask, a good question.

Where is that arrogant Nangong Zheng?That arrogant Nangong Zheng?
Su Min was slightly startled, his heart was a little sour and a little bit astringent, but he quickly showed a smile, which seemed to be much more relaxed, he pressed her cheeks, didn't say anything, just pressed his thin lips gently against hers skin, for a long time.

The temperature on his thin lips was very gentle, but in an instant, it scalded her left cheek.

"Tell me, within ten years, how many princes and princesses are you planning to give birth to me?" He put his arms around her, his mood became casual, his laughter was still deep, just listening, as if he was in his heart good.

So, what happened before was just a sign of his exhaustion?She asked herself such a question, but couldn't get an answer.

"Didn't you tell me not to make me so tired?" She frowned slightly and smiled bitterly. This man is really fickle.

"It's all because those ministers are too wordy, they have to be perfect nonsense, otherwise, I also want to enjoy my own benefits." Nan Gongzheng's eyes flashed a secret emotion. What he said was a lie. Caring about her life, children, and the happy life of the family is just a tool he wants to bind her, a clue that he wants to bind her, and he hints to remind her that there should always be this longing and desire in her heart, There are also ways and means of living nostalgia.

She looked away, she was helpless with ten children. "Then find another woman."

"I don't like to hear such angry words." He saw the little girl's coquettishness, he leaned over her shoulder, looked at her with a smile, and explained that what he just said was just a joke.

"If you really like a lively family, of course I am willing..." Of course she is willing to give birth to the man she loves. She paused, but she didn't finish the next half of the sentence, since he took it.

"That's it."

He held her body tightly, as if the gossip just now was something sacred and inviolable.oath.

She was in a daze, but she couldn't understand it, and couldn't get rid of the fog in front of her eyes, but he just hugged her, making her yearn for the temperature in his chest, sleepiness hit her, and she fell asleep.

Nan Gongzheng stared at the woman in front of him, sleeping deeply, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

When you can't know whether life is dead or alive, let him bear everything.

For their future, he can only put all his eggs in one basket.

He raised her little hand, slowly pressed his thin lips against her, and kissed the back of her hand, thinking thoughtfully.

The next day.

"Queen, Ling Feng asks to see you."

A sound rang outside the door.

Su Min nodded lightly, she sat up slightly, and the maid beside her was making sweet soup for her. Grandpa had mentioned to her that her sense of taste was only [-]% of that of ordinary people.

Therefore, at best, she can only distinguish between delicious and hard to swallow. If she is too picky, she will not be able to do it in her life.

It wasn't until Grandpa finished saying this that she became aware of her flaws, but she just smiled slightly. Even if this flaw could never be recovered, it didn't make people too sad.

Everyone is imperfect, so she didn't show any sadness, and at least lost three parts of her sense of taste. Compared with losing her memory, it seemed like a feather.

(End of this chapter)