My aunt really entered the palace, and Lu Mingyu couldn't sleep again that night.

She was curious about the current situation in the palace, and of course she was not curious about how her aunt and Emperor Minghui had a relationship, but how they got along. Her aunt had married, but Emperor Minghui really didn't care at all? She was also worried about whether her aunt would be uncomfortable because she had married twice.

She has married twice, but her current husband is not aware of it, she can deceive herself...

There was some discomfort below, and Lu Mingyu gently pushed Chu Xing.

The couple had just lie down and Chu Xing was not asleep yet. He immediately opened his eyes and asked her sideways: "What's wrong?"

"I want to go to the clean room." Lu Mingyu said in a low voice.

Chu Xingryan first picked up the gauze tent because Lu Mingyu often got up and undressed in the past two months. There was a lamp in the inner room, and the light was dim and it would not affect sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed wearing shoes, Lu Mingyu lay on his side to look at his broad back, and his heart was very warm and at ease. Her months were getting heavier and someone had to be by her side at night, but Chu Xing had to get up early every day to go to court. Lu Mingyu advised him to move back to the front yard to sleep, and hand over the work of serving people to the maid. One was to feel sorry for him, and the other was to let him take less attention to her ugliness. Chu Xing insisted on accompanying her, helping her to help her to clean the room, working hard. Sometimes she wanted to lose her temper for no reason, so he looked at her silently and scolded her. Afterwards, Lu Mingyu calmed down and apologized guiltily, but he hugged her and kissed her, saying that she looked very good at losing her temper...

I can't think about it. When I think about it, my eyes will be sore and my stomach will be touched. Lu Mingyu really hopes that this fetus is a son and gives birth to a little prince, a son as cute and strong as my younger brothers.

"I really want to give birth soon." After coming out of the clean room, Lu Mingyu didn't want to lie down for the time being. She sat on a chair by the window and touched her stomach and muttered.

Chu Xing walked over with the newly wet towel, squatted in front of her, grabbed her little hand and placed it on the towel, rubbing her hands with appropriate force, and raised her head to smile at her, "The melon is ripe, A Nuan will bear it."

Lu Mingyu pouted, "I don't think it's hard, I want to know quickly whether it's a son or a daughter. I have been guessing since I was pregnant, and I have been holding it with great difficulty, but I don't know what it is."

Chu Xing laughed and lowered his head to kiss her. He kissed her belly, his voice was indescribable, "Son and daughter are all good, don't be anxious."

He said it was easy, and it was not him who was disliked by giving birth to a daughter. Lu Mingyu rubbed his hair irritably. Every time the lady saw her, she would talk about her great-grandson. For the sake of good luck, the elders almost called her boys. Lu Mingyu also said such "auspicious words" when her mother was pregnant, but it was her turn. Every time others said it, she became a little irritable. What if it was her daughter?

She likes her children, but she is afraid that the wife will be disappointed and disliked.

Her little hands were moving around his head, and Chu Xing lowered his head to send her anger. He raised his eyes and found that her clothes were on the opposite side. Recently, she had not worn clothes that bound people when she slept. No matter how dim the light was, it could not cover up the scenery inside. Chu Xing rolled his throat and buried it suddenly.

Suddenly being attacked, Lu Mingyu screamed in shock and pulled his hair tightly with his hands.

Chu Xing continued.

Lu Mingyu lowered his head and reminded him in a trembling voice, "No..." He could not do anything in the first three months and the next three months.

Chu Xing couldn't move, but he couldn't bear to let go.

Lu Mingyu knew that he had endured his hard work and hugged his head. She blushed and leaned into his ear, "You, go blow the lights and bring a chair."

Chu Xing understood what she meant, but he was a little... unable to let go and still squatted there.

"Don't forget it." Lu Mingyu let go of his head and turned his head and said angrily. She felt sorry for him, but this person wanted to be serious.

Chu Xing said nothing, stood up silently, turned around and left. Lu Mingyu looked at him. Seeing him running towards the lamp, she lowered her head and smiled, and the lamp went out. A chair was gently placed in front of him. He sat with her. There was no moon at the beginning of the moon, and the room was pitch black. He could only barely see the figure. The darker the sun, the less shy he was. Lu Mingyu put his forehead against his shoulder and closed his eyes.

I was afraid that she would be tired, Chu Xing did not suppress himself too much.

As if a big thing was accomplished, Lu Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and ordered him sweetly, "Can't walk anymore, carry me over."

Chu Xing kissed her hot little face, and after a while, he picked her up steadily.

He helped her sweat. Lu Mingyu thought about it and couldn't help asking him, "If I had married someone else before you, would you still like me?" Emperor Minghui liked his aunt so much. Lu Mingyu wanted to know if she had another man, would Chu Xing like her the same way.

Chu Xing paused, then continued to help her clean up. After finishing her work, he lay on her side and held her hand and said, "No matter how many times she has married, as long as A Nuan likes me, I will..."

He didn't say the rest, but Lu Mingyu understood what he meant. She was not very satisfied and broke away from his hand. "Do you have to like you first? You won't like me first?" If it weren't for her downfall on the sun, Lu Mingyu wouldn't know if Chu Xing would take the initiative, a person like ice bumps.

Chu Xing grabbed her hand again and said helplessly: "I will be moved, but I never thought that someone would like me, and he would beg for marriage rashly, afraid of making you angry." She was so much younger than him, and he was afraid that she would always regard him as an elder. Then he would point it out and see each other again.

When Lu Mingyu heard this, he felt a little distressed and snorted softly: "If you smile more, the lady who likes you can squeeze the door of the Duke's Mansion." It was obviously a treasure, but he treated himself as a stone.

"Is this praising me?" Chu Xing hugged her shoulders, his voice gentle.

Lu Mingyu hummed, sleepy, she closed her eyes and prepared to go to bed.

The man behind him didn't speak for a long time. Just when Lu Mingyu was heavy in his eyelids and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard him whisper: "A Nuan, if you have ever married, he must have made a mistake, which will disappoint you to leave him... If he hasn't made a mistake, do you like him more, or me?"

Chu Sui, who made no mistakes?

Lu Mingyu tried to think about it, but she was really sleepy and could not turn her head at all. She shrank into his arms and murmured: "I like you..."

She was so sleepy that she didn't want to worry about it, but she knew the answer and didn't know what would happen in the future. At least now, she likes Chu Xing.

She slept with peace of mind, but Chu Xing hugged her tightly because of her three words, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Chu was so excited about his wife's sweet words. At the same time, in Yongning Palace, Emperor Hui of Ming was lost because of Lu Yun's tenderness. He liked her shyness, her misty peach blossom eyes, and she liked to see her wanting to beg him but she didn't dare to say anything, and she covered her mouth with her little hands.

"Ajun, I have never been so happy." He pushed away the strand of hair stuck to her cheeks and kissed her eyes, while gentle and strong and persistent.

Lu Yun didn't want to hear it, but when he heard it, joy quietly surged in his heart to satisfy him.

Emperor Minghui looked at her closed eyes and wanted to ask her if it was the same, and if it was only on his side that he showed such a charming attitude. But thinking of her shameful and crying temper, Emperor Minghui held back. What did you ask? Some things can be seen at a glance.

I don’t know how long it took, but the wind and rain finally stopped, the flowers in the tent were scattered, and only the fragrance of flowers lingered.

Emperor Minghui held the young and tender beauty, but finally couldn't help it and asked in her ear: "How about I compare with him?"

Lu Yun's face turned red at first, then turned white, and his whole body was stiff.

Emperor Minghui saw it, only pity, but no regrets. It was the fact that she had married someone. She would always have a knot in her heart. Tonight was the first night they were together. Emperor Minghui wanted to untie her knot early and let her be her Concubine Rong peacefully, so as not to hear some gossip that was destined to be. While pitying, she was worried that he would be worried about him.

"Don't be afraid of Ah Yun, I just want to know if I am inferior to him. I am afraid that I will not be able to satisfy you when I am old." Emperor Minghui patted her shoulder comfortably and lowered the emperor's posture a lot first. The emperor should be arrogant, but who made her timid? He could only lower his figure first to get close to her trembling heart.

He suddenly mentioned Yao Jiting. Lu Yun thought he was concerned about her second marriage, but he didn't expect that Emperor Minghui was worried about that. He was satisfied. Lu Yun's pale little face quickly turned red again. Just now, she seemed to have been subdued by him... three times? I didn't want to compare, but Emperor Minghui asked this, Lu Yun couldn't help but compare. She rarely felt this way when she was with Yao Jiting.

She couldn't say anything, she shook her head in his arms.

Emperor Minghui smiled and lowered his head to kiss her ear, "So, Ah Yun just now, is he very satisfied?"

Lu Yun was stiff again, but embarrassed.

"Shake your head, or nod?" Emperor Minghui walked around her hair and told her considerately how to answer.

Lu Yun didn't want to admit it, but was afraid that he would misunderstand it, so he could only lighten his head very slowly. After clicking, his slender neck turned red. Emperor Minghui raised his lips and held her up and lifted her up. He held her face and coaxed her to open his eyes.

Lu Yun's eyelashes trembled, and he mustered up all his courage before raising his eyes. The deep eyes were his eyes. His eyes were watery, but gentle but could not hide the emperor's spirit. Lu Yun did not dare to look at him, and instinctively wanted to bow his head, but Emperor Minghui suddenly increased his strength and did not allow her to dodge.

Lu Yun stared at him blankly.

Emperor Hui of Ming looked at her eyebrows and eyes carefully, "Ajun, I mentioned him not to compare with him, but just to let you know that I like you. There are so many beauties in the world, and there may not be no more beautiful than you, but apart from A Nuan and Xuan'er, I have only hugged you, only you have made me like you since I was a child, and I have always remembered it. Ajun, because of this love, I won't care even if you marry once, even if you marry a few more times, so starting tonight, you can stay by my side without any worries about the past, do you understand?"

Lu Yun cried, leaned in the man's wide arms, and cried out loud.

She yearned for the tenderness of him, but she was worried that she would just serve the people with sex after entering the palace, but Emperor Minghui was not just greedy for her sex. After he came over, he talked with her first. When he had eaten, he was polite, but he was not joking. He really got into the tent, and he understood her everywhere and was willing to wait until she got used to it before continuing.

Now he told her directly that he had never cared about her marrying others.

"emperor……"

"Call me seventh brother." Emperor Minghui held her lips and saw her eyes wide open in shock, with tears in her eyes. Emperor Minghui said with confidence: "Although I am a lot of you, I am A Nuan's uncle. You are A Nuan's aunt. We are of the same age, don't you?"

Lu Yun could not argue.

"Call me, Brother Qi, I want to hear it." Emperor Minghui slowly overwhelmed her and looked at her with black eyes threateningly.

Lu Yun was anxious. Although he had only had one time just now, he...

As soon as the thought arose, the sound of a second update came from outside. Lu Yun couldn't help but forget that it was actually an hour?

She really couldn't do it anymore, so she closed her eyes and begged him, "Emperor..."

Emperor Hui of Ming completely overwhelmed.

Lu Yun quickly changed his words, "Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother."

Emperor Minghui's eyes were bright, and he saw that she was so delicate and tired. He moved down reluctantly, hugged the person and sighed: "Ajun, I pride myself on the control of my heart, and I am afraid I will be defeated by you now." What is love between the two people and the joy of husband and wife? He only realized tonight that he really wanted to do what he liked with the person he liked, from the bottom of his heart to the hair, was fighting for her. Li.

Lu Yun pursed his lips and said nothing.

Emperor Minghui smiled and hugged her to fall asleep.

The next morning court.

The civil and military ministers walked into the hall in a row. Lu Zhan stood with a solemn look, but he could feel a lot of eyes falling on him. Why do you look at him? Isn’t it because his daughter was sleeping last night? When he thought of this, Lu Zhan felt irritable. His daughter was sick because of Yao Jiting’s room. Will Emperor Hui treat his daughter who was obedient to her?

Therefore, as soon as Emperor Hui of Ming arrived, Lu Zhan immediately looked over.

Emperor Minghui was still wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, walking towards the dragon chaise with a majestic look. The corners of his lips were not raised, but he felt a sense of pleasure that he seemed to laugh at any time, not to mention that his eyes were bright and refreshing. Almost all the ministers present had married, so how could they guess the reason?

Someone lowered his head and laughed. It seemed that the emperor was very satisfied with Lu Zhan's daughter.

Some people are in a complicated mood, Lu Yun is favored, and other concubines are neglected.

Only Lu Zhan clenched his fists secretly, and his daughter's pitiful look appeared in his mind again.

After barely enduring until the middle of the moon, Lu Zhan tactfully reminded his third child.

Lu Rong was also concerned about his sister's situation in the palace. When he returned to the third room, he pleased his wife without any trace. Xiao saw through her husband's thoughts at first sight, mocked him for being polite, and went into the palace the next day. When he arrived at Yongning Palace, he saw that his sister-in-law's cheeks were rosy, like peony flowers moistened by the rain, and was so beautiful.

Mrs. Xiao was shocked and felt a little sad.

My sister-in-law and Li Gui's home, and their mothers tried every means to make my sister-in-law happy, but they didn't care. Now that I've just entered the palace for a long time, my sister-in-law is so beautiful. Doesn't it mean that they are not as good as Emperor Minghui?

But Xiao just thought about it casually. No matter how close his family is, it is not as satisfying as her husband's love.

"Ajun, you have been in the palace for half a month. How many times have the emperor rested on your side?" Xiao asked in a low voice while sitting alone on the couch outside.

Lu Yun lowered his head, blushed on his face, and said soft mosquito: "Yes, I haven't come for two nights."

Once because of national concerns, and once when he jokingly called her a vixen, blaming her for using his energy, she wanted to try to hold on for a few nights, but the next day he came again, but although he was resting here for the past two nights, he didn't do that, and could hold her and sleep peacefully.

The man you like is nice to her, Lu Yun is of course sweet.

Xiao was worried and moved to his sister-in-law. She whispered and reminded: "Ajun, the emperor is kind to you, and his sister-in-law is very pleased. However, the emperor is different from an ordinary husband, and the ministers are also staring at his harem. If the emperor always favors you alone, the ministers, especially the censors, may ask the emperor to share the rain and dew, and other concubines will also feel jealous."

The concubines in the back house were favored by their favor and were most jealous of the mistress in the family. However, the concubines in the harem were favored by them for a long time, and they could not help but become famous for bewitching the king. Xiao regards Lu Yun as his daughter, so he naturally hopes that Lu Yun and her husband are as close as possible, but Emperor Hui of Ming is the emperor, and Yueying is the loss. Xiao would rather be favored by his sister-in-law than to have her long-term peace.

Lu Yun's face changed and panic appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!