Sometimes Yun Qinghuan really feels that she is too soft-hearted and will always compromise when the man looks aggrieved. As a result, this compromise was forced to be pushed on the bed for three days.

And that man also had a very high-sounding reason, "I like more daughters, let's try to have another daughter!"

When she thought about how she felt like she was falling apart afterwards, the man was refreshed and looked like she was eating honey and she felt itchy.

"Princess, I will take you to take a bath!" Seeing that she woke up, Enzhi came over to serve her thoughtfully.

Yun Qinghuan got out of bed wrapped in clothes. When her feet were touching the ground, she felt her legs were weak. If Enzhi had not supported her, she would not be able to stand. Enzhi still smiled unpretentiously and was particularly ambiguous. This made Yun Qinghuan feel annoyed again and asked dissatisfiedly: "Where is that bastard Murong Jin?"

I was so tolerant that I went to freely and freely!

Enzhi helped her to the bathroom, serving her with a loose clothes, and continued, "I heard that people came from the palace, and the prince went to meet them in front. It seems that the emperor wanted to welcome the prince and the princess, and of course he also wanted to congratulate the prince on his birth. I heard that the emperor seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and was waiting for the prince and the princess to return to the capital. A few days ago, when the prince and the princess just returned, people came from the palace, but..."

"But what?" Yun Qinghuan was puzzled.

Enzhi hesitated and continued: "But the prince didn't have time to see them, so he dragged it to this day."

Yun Qinghuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she felt that she had been much slower after giving birth. Why didn't she even remember such a straightforward question? She even asked after asking, now that she couldn't get out of the Taiwan Strait. So she became more angry.

In the afternoon, Yun Qinghuan was always with Xiao Mingshuo. Murong Jin seemed very busy and did not come. He came to have dinner with Yun Qinghuan when it was dark, but Yun Qinghuan was still angry and completely regarded him as transparent.

Murong Jin teased Xiao Mingshuo for a while, and then asked the wet nurse to take it away. After there was no servant in the room, he went over and hugged Yun Qinghuan tightly, regardless of Yun Qinghuan's struggle, and smiled and said, "Is the wife angry about being a husband?"

Yun Qinghuan knew that she could not break free, so she simply stopped moving, but insisted on not speaking.

Murong Jin pinched her angry little face and coaxed her for a while before she was fine.

"Let's bring Mingshuo to the palace tomorrow. Xuan'er has prepared a generous gift for us!" Seeing that Yun Qinghuan's anger had subsided, he talked about the serious matter.

Yun Qinghuan pouted with her little mouth, looking reluctant, "I won't go. You can take Mingshuo there. I hate the palace!"

Murong Jin seemed a little embarrassed, "What should I do? I have already promised Xuan'er that you and Mingshuo will go tomorrow. Do you want me to be untrustworthy?"

Yun Qinghuan gave him a blank look, "Don't you say you seem helpless, okay? If you are really unhappy, who can force you to do so?"

Murong Jin chuckled softly and rubbed her hair pamperedly, "My wife is really confident in being a husband. However, I heard that Xuan'er spent a lot of effort to welcome us. If you don't go, wouldn't you let him down? Besides, Xuan'er is the emperor now. Even if he respects me and gives me face, we can't ignore his face? Not long after he ascended the throne, if you brush in front of him like this, wouldn't the others think that he, the emperor, is too cowardly?"

Yun Qinghuan simply didn't want to enter the palace or see Murong Mingxuan. After all, he really announced his solemnly that if he would marry her to the palace for the emperor in the future.

Maybe Murong Mingxuan had forgotten these words, but Yun Qinghuan still remembered them clearly, so since Murong Mingxuan ascended the throne, she was particularly unwilling to meet him.

But after hearing what Murong Jin said, she felt that she was indeed a bit too much. I think it was because Murong Jin followed her too much, so she developed a willful look that disregarded the overall situation. Anyway, she decided that as long as she was not happy and as long as this man was there, no one could do anything to him.

Thinking of this, she began to feel that she was a little too much, so she nodded, "Okay, then I'll go. But Prince, I'm really surprised, why are you so nice to him? I know that if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been on the throne so smoothly. The first emperor had many descendants. If the second prince was not favored, others could inherit the throne. Why did you choose him?"

Murong Jin shaved her nose with a smile, "Because the year I came back, I saw all the children of the late emperor, but only Xuan'er was the best-looking, so I chose him."

"Ah?" Yun Qinghuan was stunned, then reacted and beat Murong Jin's chest with dissatisfaction, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I think the second prince looks worse than him because of such unreliable reasons!"

Murong Jin grabbed her little hand and smiled docilely: "Heaven and Earth are consciences. I really think he is the best-looking, so I chose him. As for Mingyu, because he is not favored by the late emperor, he has no chance to appear in front of me at all."

Murong Jin was not joking. When he returned to Beijing, he was not only the descendants of the late emperor, but also many children from the royal family. Murong Jin had seen them. However, except for Murong Mingxuan, the other children seemed to be afraid of him, so they did not dare to raise their heads. He didn't even have the chance to identify their faces. Only Murong Mingxuan walked up to him openly, grabbed his hand, and said, "Uncle Emperor, you are so amazing. Xuan'er will become a person like the Uncle Emperor when he grows up."

So at that moment, he chose Murong Mingxuan and taught him personally. It was also because of Murong Mingxuan and Murong Jin who helped the late emperor ascend the throne. In Murong Jin's opinion, Murong Jue was the only one who could really be a good emperor in his generation. However, for various reasons, Murong Jue was still excluded by him. Of course, he also knew that Murong Jue was not interested in being that emperor at all. So he could only pin his hopes on the next generation. Therefore, when he chose Murong Mingxuan, he decided to let the late emperor inherit the throne, and he could assist him in restoring his national strength during this period and teach Murong Mingxuan by the way. When Murong Mingxuan could stand alone, he could also retire successfully.

Fortunately, Murong Mingxuan grew up very quickly. Murong Jin believed that he would definitely become a qualified emperor in the future. This is also the reason why he protected Murong Mingxuan - he just wanted to leave the mess of the Shengxuan Dynasty as soon as possible.

Yun Qinghuan originally asked casually, but she didn't really care, so she didn't care whether what Murong Jin said was true or not. She just took it as the truth, and then hugged Murong Jin and fell asleep.

The next morning, someone came to the palace to pick them up and the formation seemed to be an emperor on a tour. However, in the eyes of the people of the Shengxuan Dynasty, Murong Jin was originally an existence more important than the emperor, so even with such a formation, no one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

After entering the palace, Murong Mingxuan came out to greet them in person. Since ancient times, only Murong Jin has obtained this kind of honor.

"Uncle Emperor, you are back!" Seeing Murong Jin, Murong Mingxuan hurriedly met him, "Xuan'er had just ascended the throne, and the emperor didn't help Xuan'er and left Xuan'er alone, but Xuan'er was so scared that he was in a hurry!"

Murong Jin still smiled calmly, "I have taught Xuan'er, don't I know what kind of ability I have? Of course, don't you be sure that you can handle all this."

Murong Mingxuan humbly continued: "Uncle Emperor is a mischievous!" As he spoke, he seemed to see Yun Qinghuan and his son, and his eyes lit up, "Is this Mingshuo? How about the Emperor's Auntie asking me to hug me?"

Yun Qinghuan nodded and handed Mingshuo to him.

Murong Mingxuan never reported the child, so he didn't know how to hold him. Xiao Mingshuo immediately cried when he got into his hand. This made Murong Mingxuan even more at a loss. He quickly grabbed the jade pendant on his waist and teased him, "Would you please don't cry? Brother has prepared a lot of gifts for you, let's go and see if it's okay?"

Mingshuo was very proud of his face, and he really stopped crying, and even reached out to grab the tassels decorated with the jade pendant.

Murong Mingxuan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately I didn't cry anymore, otherwise I didn't know what to do. I guess Mingshuo has been trying hard for the Emperor on weekdays, right?"

"Ah?" Yun Qinghuan, whose attention was completely attracted by the jade pendant, didn't hear what Murong Mingxuan was saying at all.

There is no way, Yun Qinghuan can't ignore that jade pendant. It was clearly the time when Murong Mingxuan and Yun Qingqian got married. He forced Yun Qinghuan to give it to Yun Qinghuan. It was at that time that he said that he would marry her if he ascended the throne in the future.

After so long, why did he suddenly take out the jade pendant? Is it because the jade pendant was so precious to carry on her since she was a child, and it was just a coincidence to take it out today? Or is it something he was reminding her?

Seeing her absent-minded look, Murong Mingxuan joked, "Auntie the emperor must have been away for a long time, and forgot who I am?"

Seeing him looking at him with a smile, Yun Qinghuan felt that she might be too careless, maybe it was just a coincidence. She secretly calmed down her uneasiness and said with a smile: "The Emperor really likes to joke. If it's not that your name is Emperor Aunt, I'm really old. My memory is pretty good!"

"I'll feel relieved!" Murong Mingxuan seemed to be in a very good mood. He hugged Xiao Mingshuo and pulled Murong Jin and said, "Uncle, let's go in, everyone is waiting~!" After that, he hugged Xiao Mingshuo with one hand and pulled Murong Jin with the other to the hall.

Yun Qinghuan was stunned, it would be fine. The look of Murong Mingxuan looking at her when he turned around was definitely not simple. It was like a hungry wolf that was determined to win when he finally found his prey.

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