Big Fat Orange felt a fire raging inside him, his body burning hot, and beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Despite the fiery glare from the chubby orange cat, Sun Miaoqing quickly ate a few more bites of food.
I was so busy flirting with him that I didn't even think about myself.
After a difficult dinner, Big Fat Orange felt hot all over and had exceptionally high energy.
Sun Miaoqing sat quietly to the side. After entering the palace, she was blessed with good fortune, and her complexion was fair and rosy, like a peach or plum blossom in full bloom in the spring.
She carried a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, but it wasn't cold or aloof; instead, it exuded a sense of warmth.
The chubby orange cat, who had originally intended to leave, has now changed its mind.
Looking around, several vases of blooming wintersweet were displayed in the room. A hint of nostalgia flashed in Big Orange's eyes.
"You smell so good. I just realized that there seems to be no perfume in the room."
Sun Miaoqing said, "No matter how well the spices are blended, they can't compare to the natural fragrance of flowers."
"In winter, doors and windows are kept tightly closed to retain energy. If incense is burned and charcoal is added, it always feels uncomfortable."
"It would be better to plant a few plum blossoms; the smell would make one feel more refreshed."
Through her clothes, Sun Miaoqing gently touched the big, chubby orange's chest with her right index finger, drawing circles on it.
This aroused the chubby boy, making his mouth dry and his mind wander. He grabbed her hand and played with it, then leaned close to Sun Miaoqing's ear, his eyes filled with desire, and whispered with a soft laugh.
"Why not pick a few branches of red plum blossoms and put them in a vase? Searching for plum blossoms in the snow has a unique charm."
Sun Miaoqing said charmingly, "So Your Majesty likes red plum blossoms. Then I will have the flower room send over two potted plants tomorrow so Your Majesty can look at them and feel comfortable."
At some point, Su Peisheng, Liuli, and the others consciously retreated to the outer room to guard the area, serving from behind a screen.
Big Fat Orange narrowed his eyes, and with a sudden pull, he drew Sun Miaoqing even closer, his meaning all too clear.
The air was thick with hormones. Sun Miaoqing sat on the chubby orange lap, her left arm around his neck, and her right index finger gently caressing his dry, chapped lips.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. You've forgotten that I'm newly pregnant and cannot be intimate with you."
A hint of hesitation flashed in the big orange cat's eyes. Some anger is not something that can be easily extinguished.
Besides, with Sun Miaoqing jumping around like that, it's obvious that the pregnancy is very stable. As long as we're careful, there won't be any problems.
"I will naturally be careful, there won't be any problems."
While giving him seductive glances, Sun Miaoqing gently slid her right index finger down his chin, across the chubby orange's dry throat, and onto his chest.
Big Fat Orange thought Sun Miaoqing had agreed, so he pulled her onto the bed and started to grope her.
To everyone's surprise, Sun Miaoqing covered her chest, looking like a chaste and virtuous woman, and refused to let him touch her.
With the arrow already on the bowstring, the chubby orange cat said angrily, "What do you mean by this?"
Sun Miaoqing said, "Your Majesty's actions frighten me."
"Both the nanny and the imperial physician taught me that doing these things during pregnancy is bad for the baby."
“If I teach him these things now that I’m already pregnant, he’ll just imitate them when he grows up. What future will he have?”
"Your Majesty wants to be a good father, and I also want to be a good mother. Otherwise, if I give birth to a char siu (a type of pork dish) that makes you angry, I won't be able to put him back in and have him give birth again."
Big Fat Orange had finished several large bowls of chicken soup stewed with deer antler glue, and now his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat, with a wave of steam rising to his head.
The person beneath him was making grand pronouncements of unwillingness while simultaneously dawdling and procrastinating, leaving him in an awkward and unbearable state.
What a disappointment!
Big Fat Orange was very unhappy and stood up. However, Sun Miaoqing's words made some sense; it was a matter of common sense, and he couldn't say anything was wrong with them.
It's infuriating that they deliberately provoke him and then refuse to let him vent.
Take a deep breath, don't get angry, don't get angry.
Just do it for our son, for the future!
After calming down a bit, Da Ju said calmly, "In that case, you should rest well. I'll head back now."
Unexpectedly, as he turned to leave, Sun Miaoqing grabbed his belt.
His patience has its limits!
He turned his head impatiently, about to scold him, when he saw someone on the bed looking at him with teary eyes.
That expression was so aggrieved that it instantly extinguished the little bit of anger in Big Fat Orange's heart.
Alas, the imperial physician said that pregnant women are prone to overthinking and excessive emotional expression.
He, the emperor, wouldn't stoop to her level.
"What's wrong now?"
The fat orange cat's tone was filled with helplessness. He had sacrificed too much for the Qing Dynasty and the court!
Sun Miaoqing sniffed. "Is His Majesty going to visit the other sisters?"
"I will not allow you to go!"
The big orange cat said, "You won't let me stay, and you won't let me go to other people's places either. What kind of logic is that?"
Sun Miaoqing said with a wronged expression, "This concubine is just petty and afraid."
The chubby orange cat said, "What do you have to be afraid of?"
Sun Miaoqing said, "They said that Sister Xin had a miscarriage due to an accidental fall, and Sister Cao also suffered greatly when she gave birth to Princess Wenyi."
"I'm afraid I'm useless and won't be able to give birth. I'm also afraid that the Emperor won't like the child after it's born."
"But if Your Majesty is with me, I will not be afraid."
Big Fat Orange sighed. Women just love to overthink.
"Enough with your wild thoughts. Since you're afraid, I'll stay with you a little longer."
Sun Miaoqing then stopped crying and started laughing, looking even happier than during the New Year.
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