Should he thank Sun Miaoqing for actually thinking of him?
Big Fat Orange's face turned green and red in turns, as if a paint box had been overturned, and the colors were more complex than a rainbow in the sky.
I was just angry!
In other words, he is shrewd, cultured, and magnanimous, capable of tolerating things that ordinary people cannot.
Otherwise, given Sun Miaoqing's personality, let alone entering the palace, she would be beaten at least three times a day, and her husband and in-laws would take turns disciplining her.
"This concubine greets Your Majesty."
"Get up," the chubby orange said in a deep voice. "Didn't you have a miscarriage? You look perfectly fine now."
My pregnancy is so unpredictable; I'm basically doing whatever I want.
Big Fat Orange's face darkened even more, but Sun Miaoqing seemed completely oblivious as she stepped forward and glanced at Su Peisheng.
Su Peisheng then took two steps back, making room for her.
Taking Big Fat Orange's arm, Sun Miaoqing said coquettishly,
“After lunch, I felt terribly nauseous and really uncomfortable. I thought it was because the baby in my belly missed Father Emperor, so I sent someone to invite the Emperor over.”
"You see, the little thing stopped making a fuss as soon as it knew you were coming."
Following Sun Miaoqing's gesture, Big Fat Orange sat down on the kang (a heated brick bed) to the side. Sun Miaoqing picked up an orange from the kang table and handed it to Big Fat Orange, but Big Fat Orange glanced at it and didn't reach out to take it.
He was already so angry he was full, why would he want to eat an orange? Besides, I didn't even peel it for him.
Now you want to please him? Too late!
The chubby orange said, "I don't want to eat this yet."
Sun Miaoqing said innocently, "If Your Majesty doesn't want to eat, then don't. But I want to eat, and the child wants to eat too. Would Your Majesty like to peel one for me?"
So the clown was actually him. I was just deluding myself...
Big Orange, seeing her expectant yet matter-of-fact look, finally gave in. Peeling an orange was no big deal.
I reluctantly peeled the orange and handed it over.
Here are the oranges you wanted.
Sun Miaoqing rested her chin on her hands, blinked, and said, "Your Majesty, would you like to taste it for me?"
"As you know, I'm pregnant now and crave sour foods. But everything in the palace is the best that's sent over, and these oranges are mostly sickeningly sweet."
Seeing that the chubby orange cat was sitting there motionless, Sun Miaoqing reached out and tugged at his sleeves, acting coquettishly.
"Please, Your Majesty~"
"You said you cherish me the most, that I'm your precious little darling. But you won't even bite into a segment of orange. What kind of precious little darling are you? You must be lying to me."
Big Fat Orange was a little confused. Had he said such a thing?
How come I have no recollection of it at all?
But seeing Sun Miaoqing's certain look, Big Fat Orange wondered if he had said it but forgot.
He asked blankly, "Did I say that?"
Sun Miaoqing nodded, "Of course I said that!"
The chubby orange still didn't believe it. "Then tell me, where did I say that?"
Sun Miaoqing's entire face, including her neck and ears, flushed red, and she covered the lower half of her face with a silk handkerchief.
"Ugh~"
"In broad daylight, how could I possibly do that?"
【You said it, you said it! I heard it with my own ears in my dream!】
Seeing Sun Miaoqing's shy appearance, Da Pang Ju thought that he had casually mentioned it while in bed, unable to resist her entanglement.
He had said similar things to Consort Hua and others during moments of deep affection, but then forgot about them.
No one else would take a joke made in bed like Sun Miaoqing did.
Sun Miaoqing's shamelessness has reached a new level in Da Pang Ju's mind.
Even the little things I dream about at night can be attributed to him, which shows how difficult this person is to deal with.
To get some peace and quiet, Big Fat Orange resignedly picked up a segment of orange, and the moment it entered his mouth, it turned into a sour dumpling.
"It's so sour."
"Here, you like to eat this now."
Sun Miaoqing put the oranges aside and said with a smile, "I don't want to eat them anymore."
"Your Majesty won't mind that I change my mind so quickly, sometimes saying one thing and sometimes saying another."
The chubby orange gritted its teeth: You know that's good!
"But I don't want it to be like this either. The imperial physician said that pregnant women often crave this and that."
"Your Majesty, please do not hold a grudge against a mere concubine like me."
The fat orange cat sighed, "I finally understand what it means to be difficult to deal with women and petty people."
I told myself that things would be alright once the baby was born. I endured so much for my son. He really is the best father in the world!
The small kitchen is ready, and it's about time for dinner.
Liuli stepped forward and reported, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the chicken soup is ready. As Your Highness instructed, the meat is stewed until very tender. Shall we eat now?"
Big Fat Orange didn't have much of an appetite. He thought that since it was getting late, she should finish her meal and rest, while he went back to review the documents.
Sun Miaoqing knew what he was up to the moment she saw his expression, and she was no wonder she wasn't going to let him have his way.
She spoke first, "Your Majesty only said that this chicken soup is good, so I specially had it prepared and was waiting for you to come. You will stay and have dinner with me, right?"
Did she hear this in her dream again?
The big, fat orange cat cried out in its heart, "I don't want to!"
But her body still acted involuntarily, and with a mix of resistance and resistance, she was pushed to the dining table by Sun Miaoqing.
Looking at the chicken soup that had appeared in his hand without him noticing, Big Fat Orange felt a mix of emotions that were hard to describe to outsiders.
After finishing the chicken soup, I found it tasted pretty good. However, I felt that this time it tasted different from the usual Codonopsis pilosula stewed black chicken.
Before he could ask, Sun Miaoqing filled his bowl to the brim again.
"It's been terribly cold these past few days. Your Majesty, please drink more to warm yourself up."
After Da Pangju finished drinking, Sun Miaoqing immediately refilled his glass.
"The imperial physician said this stuff replenishes qi and invigorates blood circulation; it's best to drink it on snowy days."
Bowl after bowl, the soup from the big fat orange tasted just like drinking alcohol.
Before even picking up my chopsticks, I was already full after three bowls of soup.
Seeing that Sun Miaoqing was about to add more for him, Big Fatty Orange quickly told her to stop.
"Didn't you ask me to dine with you? Why aren't you drinking yourself?"
Sun Miaoqing said, "This was specially prepared for you by your concubine, so you should use as much as you like."
"Your Majesty, you have forgotten that I am pregnant and cannot eat blood-activating foods such as ginseng and hawthorn."
The chubby man smiled awkwardly and said, "I forgot about that."
"You can't go hungry now. Eat by yourself. Don't worry about me. Just let Su Peisheng serve you."
Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng picked up his chopsticks and stood to the side, serving food to Da Pang Ju. With his actions, Da Pang Ju's complexion visibly improved.
[You two say you're so innocent, but I can tell from your eyes that you're not!]
Big Fat Orange: I think you're really tired of living! ??(◣д◢)?
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