Back inside, the Crown Prince's treatment followed the Emperor's standards, so there was never a shortage of ice. Seeing Yinreng finish his water and prepare to play with building blocks with Yinzhi, Mingxiu smiled mischievously and gestured to Lüzhu to bring out the bear-shaped pillow she had made.
She greeted the Crown Prince, "Your Highness, look! This is a cushion I prepared for you. Do you like it?"
Yinreng looked up and his eyes widened when he saw what Mingxiu was holding. The panda next to him also widened its small, squinty eyes. The two of them stared in surprise at the giant panda in Mingxiu's hand.
Yin walked forward with some panic. A winged panda of the same kind was floating in the air beside him. He touched the panda in Mingxiu's hand, glanced at Gungun again and again, and successfully saw Gungun do a somersault in mid-air with its fur standing on end.
"Aunt Mingxiu, what is this?" Yin asked, still feeling a little guilty.
Mingxiu smiled and said, "This is an iron-eating beast. I saw it in a miscellaneous book and thought it was very cute, so I made it as a gift for Your Highness. I wonder if Your Highness will like it?"
Hearing Mingxiu say that, Yinren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Aunt Mingxiu would also be able to see the cat. He nodded to show that he liked it very much.
With a smile, she had the servants stuff the panda's belly full, preparing for Yinreng to hold it while he slept that night. Mingxiu then left, leaving the two children and the panda watching as the servants stuffed things into the panda's belly.
Today's prank complete!
happy!
After having a delicious lunch back home, Mingxiu prepared to take a nap. Hugging her long dinosaur pillow, she squeezed her legs together and drifted off to sleep.
Naturally, he missed the fact that Kangxi went to see the Crown Prince. But whether he knew or not didn't really matter. At most, he would just be happy to know that the Crown Prince and the First Prince had made ice together.
Mingxiu didn't go out again in the afternoon. She really didn't like the hot weather. Although the weather three hundred years ago wasn't as hot as it was in modern times, there was no air conditioning.
So Mingxiu should just stay inside the house.
When Kangxi came over that evening, Mingxiu had just finished dinner and bathed. She was practicing the calligraphy that Kangxi had sent her earlier. She raised an eyebrow and walked over. One glance at her made Kangxi turn away immediately. The calligraphy was just too ugly.
Although he knew her handwriting was bad before, Kangxi couldn't stand it anymore since she was using her own calligraphy model.
What kind of nonsense is this?
Mingxiu was writing diligently when she suddenly heard a sound, and her pen tip tilted, leaving a blob of ink.
He turned his head and glared angrily at Kangxi:
"Why did Your Majesty suddenly speak up? Someone's calligraphy was perfectly fine, and now it's ruined!"
Emperor Kangxi twitched his lips, somewhat speechless. This was called calligraphy.
"You're still writing properly? Bao Cheng's handwriting is better than yours. Look at what you've written! You've ruined my perfectly good calligraphy model."
Mingxiu felt a little guilty, but she stubbornly said:
"Does Your Majesty know that my handwriting is not good? I've been practicing diligently. How can Your Majesty say that? Even His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know how to hold a pen properly yet, how could he possibly be as good as me?"
Emperor Kangxi chuckled in exasperation and tapped Mingxiu's forehead:
"You have the nerve to say that you're comparing your handwriting to that of a three-year-old? You're so proud of that."
Mingxiu felt a little embarrassed and chuckled. She was such a grown-up, yet she was still being so competitive. Luckily, Yin still didn't know.
"Alright, I called you. Your pen-holding posture is even wrong. It should be like this..."
He took Mingxiu's hand and pulled her into his arms, as if to say something.
Feeling the heat on her back, Mingxiu looked at Kangxi's profile in a daze. Sure enough, a serious man is the most handsome. The dim candlelight illuminated the man's slightly damp hair, which was loosely combed behind his head. It was obvious that he had taken a bath. He had lost some of the sharpness he had during the day and gained a gentler charm.
Historically, it is said that Kangxi had smallpox when he was young, so he still had some pockmarks on his face. Mingxiu looked up and quietly looked at Kangxi's profile. There were only a few marks, not noticeable, and they did not affect Kangxi's handsomeness at all. His deep eyes, high nose bridge, and almost perfect jawline made Mingxiu dizzy. As she looked at him, Mingxiu looked up and kissed Kangxi's profile.
Feeling the warm touch on his face, Kangxi looked up at Mingxiu with a hint of helplessness:
"Be serious and write properly. I think you should write two typing exercises every day to practice your handwriting. Otherwise, how will you teach your children in the future?"
Upon hearing that homework was assigned, Mingxiu immediately snapped out of her daze. Doing homework was out of the question. Back in her modern days, she had already worked herself to the bone with her homework and studies. It was impossible for her to do it here now, absolutely impossible.
Having a baby is even more impossible. Given the current environment for childbirth, it's practically a death sentence. Besides, if I have a girl, she might be forced into a marriage alliance, and if it's a boy, I'm afraid he'll compete for the throne. Absolutely not. And having a baby would deform my body.
Mingxiu kissed Kangxi's Adam's apple, feeling satisfied as his body jumped. Seeing that something was wrong, Lüzhu closed the door and left.
Mingxiu pressed Kangxi down into a chair and straddled him, determined to kiss him until he was completely mesmerized and would never remember his homework.
Looking at the little woman making a mess of his body, Kangxi continued writing with great interest.
Mingxiu glanced at Kangxi defiantly, snorted, and slowly took off her clothes, revealing her homemade underwear underneath. It was a pure white lace bra with a drawstring in the middle, which made Mingxiu's already fair skin look even more like jade.
She was pleased to hear Kangxi inhale, and then began to take off his clothes, slowly unbuttoning them one button at a time. Mingxiu giggled as her movements slowed down.
Suddenly, Mingxiu's waist was tightly embraced, and Kangxi's deep, husky, and sensual voice reached her ear:
"You little vixen, I think you don't want to live tonight, daring to seduce me."
After saying that, he waved his hand and knocked everything on the table to the ground. He then placed the woman in his arms on the table and slowly untied the restraints on her chest.
Throughout the night, the room was filled with the sounds of a man's deep roars and a woman's sobs.
Mingxiu now deeply regrets her actions. Why did she seduce Kangxi? What was she thinking, having nothing better to do? Feeling the trembling in her body, Mingxiu's arms clung tightly to Kangxi's back, a tingling sensation shooting straight to the top of her head.
She cried in a hoarse voice, and in the end, Mingxiu didn't know what she was doing anymore; her consciousness was all blurred.
Mingxiu was completely convinced. The ordeal went on all night, and eventually Mingxiu didn't even know when it ended. Kangxi had to carry her to take a bath, and Mingxiu immediately fell asleep.
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