Hearing this, Feng Shuiqing and Xunchen Mandrill were both stunned for a moment, and they immediately understood.
What the father said must be to let them relax and not blame themselves.
The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.
My father is already in his prime this year and is nearly 70 years old. He has worked hard and managed political affairs all his life. It can be said that he has devoted his whole life.
It's really time to enjoy your family life to the fullest.
How many monarchs in history have been able to escape from the throne?
Since this is what the father is doing, they should support it.
The feng shui is pure and blessed, and the body is saluted, and the eyes are clear and full of hope. "There, I will thank the emperor's grandfather for Xiao Jue'er in advance. When Xiao Jue'er grows up, he can study calligraphy and painting with you. Don't worry about your grandson."
Oh man!」
"Hahahaha..." Xun Rui laughed heartily, and couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of this little emperor's grandson. "Okay, okay, how can I dislike my grandson's troublesomeness? It's not too late to be happy!"
After saying this, Xun Rui thought about it for a moment, and said wistfully: "At present, all the little emperors and grandsons in the palace are boys. It would be great if your little Jue'er could be a daughter! What a good daughter, a caring daughter!"
Feng Shuiqing and Hyunchen Mandrill looked at each other tenderly, their hands caressing their pregnant bellies with happy smiles on their faces.
"Well, I also hope it will be a daughter." Yuan Chen said softly.
In recent days, he has been busy dealing with Hyun Chen Tae and has not been able to name their child.
Currently, there are only more than three months left before Xiao Jue's birth, so he should calm down and choose a word with the best meaning for their child.
After the father and son had finished discussing the matter of succession, Xuanchen Mandrill was left alone by Xiunrui. Feng Shuiqingze and Xuanchenyu left the palace and stood waiting at the door.
The father-in-law had the foresight to move a chair for Feng Shuiqing, and said respectfully in a high-pitched voice: "Princess Qinglin, you are pregnant. Don't be too tired. I estimate that His Highness King Qinglin will be pregnant soon."
If you can come out, please sit here and take a rest."
Feng Shui Qing tapped her head gently and responded politely: "Thank you, father-in-law."
Hyun Chen Yu was not in a hurry to leave, and stayed behind to accompany his younger siblings and his ninth younger brother.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the snow-covered branches in the garden, and sighed, "Time flies so fast! Once upon a time, the first conversation I had with my siblings was at the Yao Fang meeting that year."
"Well, yes, third brother!" Feng Shuiqing said with a smile.
"That year, before the third brother finished speaking, Miss Wu fell into the water. The younger brother and sister actually picked up their skirts and jumped into the water to save her." Hyun Chenyu turned around, with a smooth face and a smile in his eyes.
After hearing this, Feng Shui recalled that the third brother said at that time: "As the third brother, I don't want the ninth brother to be hurt."
Now that he mentioned this matter again, he probably wanted to continue what he said back then.
Feng Shuiqing remained silent, only looking back at Xuan Chenyu with an attentive look, his charming and gentle smile came into view.
"At that time, Third Brother also wanted to say that Ninth Brother really loves you. I have never seen him care so much about anyone."
The words and deeds, Feng Shui is pure and heart-warming, sweet and full, and he climbs up to the swollen pregnant belly and rubs it gently, feeling satisfied and happy, "Third brother, my younger brother and sister are also answering you now. My younger brother and sister also really love him and you, the ninth brother."
"Hahaha..." Hyun Chen Yu smiled comfortingly.
He naturally understands Feng Shuiqing's love for his ninth brother.
When they first got married, they were like a pair of enemies, especially Feng Shui Qing, who wanted to be as far away from his ninth brother as possible!
Although he didn't meet them often, Ninth Brother had a straight face all day long, his temper was even more violent, and he was absent-minded even when talking to him.
After some insinuations, he learned that it was Feng Shuiqing who wanted to run away from him and avoid him.
Ninth brother felt aggrieved.
After all, it is a love affair between the ninth brother and his younger siblings, and as the third brother, he cannot give any advice at will.
So he had to patiently comfort his worried-looking ninth brother: "One day, my brothers and sisters will feel your true intentions and let go of their guard."
But now, they have gone through many hardships along the way and their love is perfect.
As an elder brother, he was really happy for them.
Next, the two of them chatted about old times, mostly interesting stories from Hyunchen Mandrill's childhood.
It made Feng Shui Qing laugh!
She had never known before that the Demon King could be so cute as a child!
For example, he would secretly hide the meals brought by his third brother. Maybe he had hidden them for too long and forgot about them. When he found them, the food had spoiled.
For another example, when he sees candy wrappers with particularly dazzling patterns, he will carefully collect them, glue them into a piece of colorful colored paper, and draw imaginative paintings on them.
Hyun Chenyu's colorful voice is in my ears, Feng Shui has a happy smile on his face, but my heart is filled with sour waves...
In the eyes of the world, Hyunchen Mandrill is an unattainable and noble prince.
High status, pampered, and favored by thousands of people.
But in reality, he died due to the queen's abuse...
If you don't have enough food, your body and mind will be hurt, and you will be riddled with sores.
Huddled alone in the darkness, suffering in silence.
A hot meal, a piece of candy wrapper, these seemingly ordinary things are precious to him.
Her devil had suffered too much in his childhood.
And in the future, when she is by his side, he will never feel lonely again.
She will always be with him.
Give him care and give him love.
When Xuan Chen walked out of the emperor's chamber, he saw the two of them chatting happily.
Hyun Chenyu's eyebrows were dancing and he was talking non-stop. When he talked about his excitement, he even spread his arms in front of his chest and gestured:
"Brothers and sisters! You don't even know that the ninth brother drank the medicine and cried in pain! It was the third brother who coaxed and lied to him, so he swallowed it obediently! Hahaha...and..."
Huan Chen's face was dark and his voice was cold: "Third brother, you talk too much."
"Hahahaha...what else is there, third brother? You haven't finished speaking yet! I still want to hear!" Feng Shuiqing ignored the Demon King and clenched his fists, and his curiosity became more and more intense! She also wanted to hear more about the Demon King's embarrassment!
Hearing the sound, Xuanchen Mandrill was so angry that he frowned! He hugged Feng Shui Qingheng directly in his arms, "We should go home."
"Hey! You scared me to death! I haven't finished listening to the story yet!" Feng Shuiqing hugged the devil's neck and complained with a smile.
Hyun Chenyu shook his head helplessly, chasing after the two of them and cheering: "Wait a minute, Third Brother! Ninth Brother, are you too stingy?! Wait until Third Brother finishes speaking for his younger siblings!"
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Prince Qinglin's Mansion.
It wasn't until bedtime that Feng Shui Qing was gently put down to the ground by Hyun Chen Mandrill.
Seeing the Demon King's eyes tightened and his embarrassment hard to hide, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Devil King! Are you really angry? Then I won't laugh at you, okay?"
"Didn't you laugh so joyfully just now?!" Hyunchen Mandrill's sour tone made Feng Shuiqing smile even more.
"Hahaha... It's because I think you are cute! The Demon King, who is fearless, was made to cry by the bitter medicine! Hahahaha... Ugh!"
Feng Shui Qing's remaining laughter was completely silenced by Xuan Chen Mandrill's kiss.
The tip of his tongue went straight in, roughly passing through her neat teeth, and wantonly sucked the vagina from her mouth as a "punishment".
But in the blink of an eye, he took off all the heavy winter clothes on her body, leaving only her inner garment.
The passionate kiss made her fall into addiction.
After a long while, the devil's burning breath gradually enveloped my ears, and his voice was hoarse and charming, "I admit to my husband that I really hate drinking bitter medicine. I only like to eat my wife, and my wife is very sweet."
"You... you're so annoying!" Feng Shui Qing scolded, but his body was limp and useless.
When she came to her senses again, she had fallen into his hot chest and was hugged by him on the couch again.
The embroidered tent is decorated with luxuriant flowers, the mandarin ducks are twined with silkworms, and the room is filled with spring scenery.
It is the joy of life.
The wind, flowers, snow and moon are full of joy.
An hour later, Feng Shuiqing's eyes were filled with condensation of moisture, and her jade face was still flushed, and she was held in Xuanchen Mandrill's arms.
His big palms covered her white shoulders, and he rubbed them gently with his fingertips, expressing love and pampering.
After a whole morning of tossing, Feng Shui Qing felt his stomach empty, and put his nose against the crook of Xuan Chen Mandrill's neck, "Demon King, I'm so hungry..."
"Still hungry?" Hyunchen Mandrill lowered his head, lifted her chin and kissed her, the corners of his lips curved wildly, "It seems that I haven't fed you just yet."
"Ah! You! Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Shuiqing's cheeks turned red to the tips of his ears instantly, and he pinched the back of his hand hard.
"Okay, husband, listen to your wife." Hyunchen Mandrill smoothed her slightly messy hair, kissed the top of her fragrant hair, and said softly: "When I come back, I have sent the chef to prepare a meal. It will be ready in a while.
Send it."
"Hehe... That's great! It's time to have dinner!" Feng Shui smiled brightly, and then asked in confusion: "What did the Emperor leave you alone to talk about? It's so mysterious!"
"It's Hyun Chen Tae's business."
Hyunchen Mandrill answered truthfully.
He promised the little girl that he would never hide anything from her, and that he would tell her all his secrets and worries.
"Oh!" Feng Shuiqing nodded and stopped asking.
She knew a thing or two about the devil's methods, and Hyun Chen Tae's fate would definitely be tragic. She just had to leave it to the devil to deal with it, and there was no need to worry at all.
There was no way to escape from being a pervert, and she didn't want to be tainted by perverts anymore.
"I don't want to hear that perverted thing. Husband, please make your own decision! Hehehehe... I want to eat! Let me go!"
Feng Shuiqing pushed the devil's arm around his shoulders and tried to put on his clothes, but the devil took them away.
Yuan Chen carefully unbuttoned her belt and adjusted her dress. When everything was completed, he put his face to Feng Shuiqing's mouth and said softly and coquettishly: "My husband has served my wife to change her clothes. Shouldn't I reward her?"
"Hey! Okay!"
She smiled sweetly and placed a gentle kiss on the side of Hyunchen Mandrill's handsome face.
His complexion was slightly crimson, and his sharp phoenix eyes were even more satisfying, like a docile beast.
Yuan Chen pulled Feng Shuiqing into his arms and gently placed his ear against her swollen pregnant belly, "Let daddy listen to see if Xiaojue'er is good or not. You are not allowed to bully mom in there, you know?"
Every minute and every second he spends with her is the happiest moment in his life.
The same is true for Feng Shui Qing.
After a long time, the sound of the maid knocking on the door was heard, and then he reluctantly let go of the little girl and helped her sit on the chair.
Watch her enjoy the meal and concentrate on her meal.
Hyunchen Mandrill was picking up vegetables for her and whispering to her heart...
His little girl.
The little girl he had loved for so long.
In the days to come, he will continue to protect her, love her, and pamper her.
And the one who made her cry and made her feel scared.