Chapter 249 Midnight Snack
While His Majesty was speaking, he held Chen Fu's waist with one hand, picked her up lightly and placed her on the table.
The long rosewood table was filled with items.
Shen Fu was placed on the long table by His Majesty. She was afraid that it would crush the things behind her, so she just sat on the edge of the table.
"Your Highness!" Chen Fu struggled to jump down. Although the table was not high, she was pregnant.
If she jumped down, the baby in her belly might not be able to bear it.
Chen Fu's fingertips fell on her bulging belly, and her eyes glanced at His Majesty: "Your Majesty, please let me down."
Shen Fu's butt was spanked too little, so it was inevitable that she was a little shaky. As she spoke, her legs swayed slightly, tentatively moving downwards.
But the person opposite her looked at her helpless and innocent face with a smile on his face, but he was unwilling to lend a hand to help her.
Chen Fu looked at the Emperor's half-smile, her throat tightened, and she said in a delicate voice: "Your Majesty has a cruel heart."
Her eyes were red and her voice softened. Her words didn't sound like a blame, but rather like she was acting coquettishly.
"I have such a cruel heart?" Xiao Yu curled his lips, lowered his head slightly and glanced at Chen Fu when he heard this.
It seemed that no one had ever seen someone as blaming others as Chen Fu.
"Who hit me last time? Now that you say so, it's me who is cruel."
As Xiao Yu spoke, his slender fingertips fell on Shen Fu's waist and abdomen, gently stroking them.
There was a hint of threat in his tone: "Well? Tell me, who is so cruel?"
Chen Fu was hooked by the Emperor's fingers, and she felt a tingling sensation in her waist.
Her face was red, and her fingertips were pinching the edge of the table. With her ten fingers tightly clasped together, she looked forward to the Emperor who was pressing forward, her eyes slightly evasive, not daring to look him in the face.
"I...I didn't mean it last time." Although Chen Fu was a little timid, she was not too worried in her heart.
His Majesty was just standing in front of the window. I'm afraid he had already forgiven her and no longer cared about what happened last time.
Now he is bringing up the past again, it is obvious that he is deliberately trying to take advantage of her.
Shen Fu understood clearly in her mind, and she had no fear at all about His Majesty's actions.
But she bit her lip and pretended to be panicked. There was mist in her eyes, and she looked so timid and delicate that it made people feel pity for her.
"Your Majesty, please be magnanimous and forgive my unintentional mistake."
"Not on purpose?"
Xiao Yu looked at Chen Fu like this, chewing each word in his mouth.
These four short words came out of his mouth as if they were crushed and chewed before coming out of his mouth.
"You can be disrespectful to the emperor without intention? You can be disrespectful to me without intention? You can throw a cloak at my face without intention?"
His Majesty asked three questions in a row, taking a step closer to Chen Fu with each question.
At the end, he took Chen Fu's hand, placed it on his lips and bit it as punishment: "Chen Fu, I didn't mean it. Are you just trying to fool me?"
There was a sharp pain at the fingertips, and Shen Fu subconsciously tried to break free.
But His Majesty held her too tightly, and no matter how hard Shen Fu tried, she couldn't break free from him at all.
"Your Majesty." After several times, Shen Fu also got angry.
With eyes wide open, he looked straight at His Majesty: "What on earth does His Majesty want to do by doing this?"
Shen Fu's eyes widened, with a hint of anger in them. But she had a face like this, even if she was angry, her eyes slightly glared and she looked like she was acting coquettishly.
"What shall I do?"
Xiao Yu looked at Chen Fu's face, and the long tail tone was full of ambiguity.
He gently stroked Shen Fu's waist with his fingertips, and spoke in an ambiguous tone into Shen Fu's ear.
His breath fell on Shen Fu's face, and there was an uncontrollable hoarseness in his dark tone.
Chen Fu raised her head and saw the dark color in His Majesty's eyes gradually becoming darker.
"Your Majesty?" Shen Fu was quite surprised and raised her chin to take a closer look.
But just as she raised her head, a hand pressed her down.
The broad palm fell on the back of Shen Fu's neck, and His Majesty's fingertips rubbed it gently, with burning and scalding sensation between his fingertips.
"Don't look at me." Xiao Yu lowered his head, and his voice was filled with an uncontrollable hoarseness.
His large palm fell on the back of Shen Fu's neck as if teasing her, and his fingertips teased gently.
There was a ripple in the dark eyes: "Chen Fu, I want to kiss you."
Shen Fu was startled.
She opened her eyes and raised her head as if she wanted to look into the eyes of His Majesty. Just as she raised her hand, the next moment, a hot kiss fell on her lips.
The kiss came fiercely and fiercely, and because it was urgent, it came with some force.
Shen Fu's breathing was blocked and her whole body was pressed against the long table. A hand reached out from behind and gently held her back.
The palm was large and powerful, and one hand could control Shen Fu, leaving her with no way to escape.
Chen Fu was pressed on the long table. She didn't know how long the Emperor kissed her until she had trouble breathing. Then Chen Fu quickly reached out and knocked on the table.
The person in front of her then let her go.
Shen Fu's hands and feet were weak, and her lips and teeth were red and swollen. He sat at the long table for a long time, panting, and still couldn't come to his senses.
"What? Can't you bear it?" A laugh came from above my head.
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand, placed his palm on her head, and gently stroked it with his fingertips.
There was a smile in his voice, but he couldn't help showing his pity.
Chen Fu's eyes turned red from the kiss, and tears couldn't be restrained from forming in her eyes.
Seeing His Majesty's smiling face, Shen Fu didn't care at all and stretched out her hand in panic, trying to escape.
"Want to escape?" His Majesty chuckled, holding Shen Fu with one hand, and then pressed her into his arms.
Hot kisses rushed to Shen Fu's face. The Emperor's breath was scorching, approaching little by little and could not be ignored.
Chen Fu was completely in His Majesty's arms, and now she really had no way to retreat.
She could only hold her head up and let the Emperor do whatever he wanted to her.
This kiss was even more rapid than before, and after just a while, Shen Fu began to feel overwhelmed.
She stretched out her weak fingers and pushed hard towards His Majesty. But just as her fingertips touched the ground, His Majesty stretched out his hand and pressed her palm down to his waist and abdomen.
“Hmm!”
When her palm just grasped it, Shen Fu hadn’t reacted yet. It was not until she felt a burning sensation in her palms that she suddenly opened her eyes.
Her misty eyes met the face of the Emperor in front of her. He leaned over and stood in front of her, kissing her with his thin lips, with a dark look in his narrow eyes.
When Shen Fu's eyes fell on His Majesty's, she felt as if she had fallen into a deep pool.
She was stunned, just staring into His Majesty's eyes and refusing to move.
Xiao Yu obviously noticed it, and seemed dissatisfied with her non-cooperation, and let out a light click of his tongue.
He lowered his head to look at her: "You're not even serious about my kiss to you?" His sharp eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the look he gave Chen Fu seemed to vent his dissatisfaction.
Only those hands tightly grasped Shen Fu and led her to her waist and abdomen.
The palm of Chen Fu's hand felt scorching hot, as if she was holding a hot potato.
Her fingers were stiff, but the person opposite her was looking at her with slightly raised eyes, his expression was calm and natural, and he looked very righteous.
Chen Fu saw that His Majesty was so well-dressed that he looked like a gentleman.
But only by feeling the burning heat under his palms did he realize that His Majesty was not as calm as he appeared to be.
She held it in her palm, not knowing whether to let go or not.
Chen Fu blushed and answered hesitantly, not daring to look at His Majesty: "My concubine...my concubine..."
She bit her lip and pressed her other hand behind her. Shen Fu seemed to have found an excuse and quickly reminded:
"Didn't His Majesty say he wanted to eat dumplings?" Shen Fu placed her hand on His Majesty's chest and pushed him weakly.
"I, your concubine, will cook dumplings for your majesty."
"No hurry..." Xiao Yu bit his throat lightly and chuckled softly.
He bent down and gently placed his head on Shen Fu's neck. His bony fingers pinched Shen Fu and moved her wrist a little bit: "I'll eat something else first."
The dark robe on Xiao Yu made him look noble and elegant.
He was tall and slender, just standing in front of the long table, his movements revealing a certain nonchalance.
But only below.
The white jade belt was half-undone, revealing the snow-white nightgown underneath the dark robe. Her slender waist and abdomen were faintly visible under the snow-white pajamas.
Shen Fu's eyes dodged, not daring to look closely.
"Chen Fu..." Xiao Yu held Chen Fu's hand, and his dark robe swayed slightly. Hot kisses fell on her face. He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me."
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The bean-sized candle flame flickered for an unknown amount of time before it suddenly went out.
The noise in the room finally stopped.
There was a scent of heather all around, and the carved red-painted windows had opened a crack, and snow had started falling.
Scattered snow particles were blown onto the windowsill by the wind, and as the heat filled the room, snowflakes dripped down the window paper.
A gust of wind blew, and the bean-sized wick swayed slightly in the wind.
The flickering shadow of the candlelight leaped onto the screen with a white crane spreading its wings, and the stove in the corner was boiling.
Chen Fu stood at the corner, listening to the gurgling sound in the stove and smelling the fragrance wafting from it. She couldn't help but turn her head and look behind her.
His Majesty was leaning on her beauty couch with his eyes squinted.
She glanced at the Emperor behind her, and couldn't help but look at her own delicate hands.
Thinking about what happened just now...
Shen Fu's face, which had long since calmed down, quietly turned red again.
She had washed her hands many times, but the burning sensation still couldn't be shaken off.
Shen Fu curled her palms and felt her cheeks getting hot. I looked down at the boiling dumplings, thinking they were almost cooked, and quickly scooped out a bowl.
"Your Majesty." Chen Fu bit her lip, held the bowl in both hands and carefully brought it to Your Majesty.
"Your Majesty, please try the dumplings I made."
Shen Fu spoke softly, staring at His Majesty with a pair of innocent eyes.
As he spoke, he couldn't help but push the bowl towards His Majesty: "Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"
Chen Fu's face was full of tension, and on the beauty couch, Xiao Yu also opened his eyes.
He glanced at Shen Fu, then lowered his eyes to look at the bowl: "Is it cooked?"
Shen Fu looked at the bowl and was a little confused by the question.
She only does superficial work when making dumplings. After all, I just wanted to package it for His Majesty to see.
But I didn’t expect that after reading the dumplings, the Emperor would actually become interested and say he wanted to try them himself.
She couldn't ask anyone else to do it in front of the Emperor, but Shen Fu didn't know how to cook.
Whether it is raw or cooked is just an estimate.
Even whether to put oil and salt in it, and how much to put in, all require estimation.
When the Emperor tastes it, and if it is unpalatable, wouldn't she be exposed?
Shen Fu was full of hesitation, and after thinking for a while, she said hesitantly: "It should...it should be cooked."
She hesitated, but in her heart she wanted to put it in the pot and cook it again!
Xiao Yu could naturally see the hesitant expression on her face clearly.
A slight smile appeared on his thin lips as he picked up the bowl with one hand.
Shen Fu looked at him nervously.
His Majesty supported his head with one hand, lying on the beauty couch, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and the dark eyes hidden under his pupils, making it impossible to see what was inside.
But those eyes looked at Chen Fu without blinking.
"Then I'll try it."
Shen Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the dark robe, His Majesty held the spoon and lowered his head to eat one, with no change in his facial expression.
The stone in Chen Fu's heart finally fell.
His Majesty seemed to be extremely hungry.
One was followed by another. He didn't put down the bowl of dumplings until he had finished eating it all.
Chen Fu thought that His Majesty had not had dinner.
Looking at the empty bowl, I couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, would you like another bowl?"
"No need." Xiao Yu waved his hand, picked up the teacup, and suppressed the discomfort in his throat.
Then he raised his hand and said to Chen Fu: "I have something to tell you today."
Shen Fu's hand holding the handkerchief froze, and she looked at His Majesty without blinking.
She thought about it back and forth in her mind.
The harem is now peaceful and nothing has happened for a long time.
Except for Concubine Rong, who was stripped of her authority to manage the harem some time ago.
Shen Fu couldn’t think of anything.
Could it be that His Majesty wants Concubine Rong to manage the harem again?
Chen Fu pondered in her heart, but she looked at His Majesty's eyes, but still did not ask: "Listen, Your Majesty, if you have any instructions, just tell me directly."
Shen Fu looked up, with a look of innocence.
The Emperor rubbed the jade ring with his fingertips, but he showed a rare hesitation.
Xiao Yu has been on the throne for many years and has always been decisive in dealing with matters. He could make decisions on the battlefield without blinking an eye, but today he was hesitant and thought over and over again.
He came here today not because he wanted to stay in Hehuan Palace.
He is the emperor. Since ancient times, it has been natural for emperors to go to the harem.
But, when he thought about how Shen Fu would be sad, he just couldn't do it.
Xiao Yu looked at Chen Fu's eyes flickering under the candlelight, thought again and again, and after a while, he pulled Chen Fu's palm and said, "I'm going to Concubine Rong's place tonight."
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