Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 273
He brought her into his arms again, and looked at her face, which was illuminated by the candlelight, was even more fascinating than in the daytime.

Noticing that she seemed to have changed, the boy opened his lips: "You seem to have become a lot rounder recently?"

As if resonating with him, Xia Jianzhao looked at him with burning eyes: "Your Highness also noticed that Jian Zhao has become rounder, right? Maybe it's because he ate too much recently."

"Jian Zhao has been thinking about a question recently."

Seeing her serious face, the boy couldn't help asking curiously, "What's the question?"

Xia Jianzhao said solemnly: "How can I eat more than pigs while maintaining a good figure?"

Hearing this, the boy's eyebrows twitched: "Your hair volume does not allow you to think about it."

His deep eyes stared at her displeased little face, and he hooked the corners of his lips.

Looking at her so close, she is really beautiful.

There is no one in this world who can look as good as her.

And especially in such a quiet night, she exudes a sinking aura.

"If Jian Zhao becomes unattractive, will His Highness dislike it?" Xia Jianzhao seemed to be worried about his future body shape, and Xia Jianzhao's words were lovely.

Nan Xun looked at her with deep eyes.

It is said that women are the ones who please themselves.

Is it because she cares so much about herself that she cares so much about what she thinks of her looks?

He thought for a while, and casually pulled out a smile: "Did you forget that you didn't even dislike wearing that ugly rubber son?"

Hearing this, Xia Jianzhao immediately showed a bright smile with white teeth.

That's right, if he disliked his own appearance, he would not have disliked her appearance back then.

With the corners of her lips raised, she leaned towards him, the happiness in her heart was already overflowing.

The sky washed by the rain became extremely blue, and the fresh air was filled with the scent of earthy fragrance. The courtyard in the Muwang Mansion was washed by the rain all night, and it was spotless. The emerald greenery in the courtyard made people linger.

The little eunuch from the Hall of Mental Cultivation came early in the morning to summon the Prince Mu, and stood in the courtyard for a long time before finally waiting for Nan Xun to come out of the bedroom, and hurriedly led him to the palace.

Gong Jiu, who had also been standing at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and waited for a long time, opened her lips in astonishment the moment she saw Nan Xun.

I wanted to say something, but felt that it seemed inappropriate, after thinking about it, I changed the words that came to my lips: "Why did the Mu Wang come only now, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time?"

Nan Xun pursed his lips: "My king has something to delay."

Stepping into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the young man bowed respectfully to Nan Chicheng who was lying behind the desk: "I pay homage to my father."

Nan Chicheng paused the pen in his hand that was reviewing the memorial, and nodded slightly.

Looking up at the handsome young man in the center of the hall, he raised his lips and smiled in relief.

Today's young man is wearing black clothes with green bamboo embroidered on the edge. The embroidery is so fine that the few green bamboos are embroidered lifelike. He wears a red belt around his waist and a white jade waist pendant on it, which sets off his slender and straight body even more. Tall and straight, the whole person looks indescribably noble and elegant, like poetry and painting.

However, when his gaze was fixed on Nan Xun's originally handsome cheek, the pen in his hand shook violently.

On Nan Xun's face, there were obvious finger marks. Could it be that the young couple had a fight yesterday?
Thinking of this, Nan Chicheng thought carefully and became terrified.

(End of this chapter)