Chapter 228 Prenatal Education
As dusk fell, the gray sky was covered with rosy clouds, like a colorful painting.
When Su Zhenzhen woke up, she felt a little disappointed that she couldn't touch the man's nice abdominal muscles next to her. How could she have slept for so long? Could it be true that pregnancy makes people sleepy?
She pressed the mechanical bell at the head of the bed, and Lu Wu opened the door and came in from outside, "Princess, are you awake?" She was originally worried that the princess had slept too much during the day and would not be able to sleep at night, but then she thought, with His Highness here, how could she not be able to sleep, so she was generous and did not shout.
All the furniture with sharp curves in the room had their corners covered. Su Zhenzhen yawned lazily, "Where is His Highness?" Where is her husband?
Ever since Rong Jinchen knew she was pregnant, he took maternity leave without any guidance. Starting today, His Majesty is also very happy about it.
Lu Wu smiled, helped Su Zhenzhen change her clothes, tied her hair into a simple bun, and put on a white jade crabapple flower hairpin made by Rong Jinchen himself. "Your Highness is talking with the Master, the Madam, and the Eldest Young Master." His Highness is really a good son-in-law.
Su Zhenzhen had her face washed by Lu Wu, and then she walked slowly to the main hall. She saw the man whispering with Su Jun and Su Yu, and a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, "Husband." In fact, Su Zhenzhen's voice was not loud. There was laughter in the hall, but Rong Jinchen found her subconsciously. Maybe it was the telepathy between lovers. She watched the man stand up, stand in place, and reveal a sweet smile.
Rong Jinchen strode up to her and reached out to hold her hand naturally. "Qingqing, you've been obedient and haven't caught a cold." It was warm, and he was very satisfied. "I'll reward you with a bird's nest." Su Zhenzhen glanced at him coquettishly. "You're so smooth-talking." That was originally hers. The man raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly and touched his nose.
Ye Mingyan and others looked at their natural movements, smiling like aunties, and were very happy.
At this time, Su Zhenzhen was about to let go of Rong Jinchen's hand. She missed her mother and wanted her mother to hug her. Even though she was in her thirties or forties, she was still her mother's baby and wanted a hug.
Besides, she is only nineteen years old this year, which is just her freshman or sophomore year in modern times. What's wrong with acting like a spoiled child with her mother?
Seeing the Prince of Yan's face suddenly lost, Ye Mingyan couldn't help but smile and reached out to embrace Su Zhenzhen. "You're almost a mother, why are you still so childish? His Highness would laugh at you if he saw you." Su Zhenzhen glared at her. "He dares?" Isn't she like this now because of Rong Jinchen's pampering? If anyone dared to laugh at her, Su Zhenzhen would definitely send him to sleep in the study!
Rong Jinchen looked at her with a doting look, "I dare not, Qingqing is very cute." He loved her very much. Ever since Su Zhenzhen appeared, the man had never taken his eyes off her. He was simply a wife-staring maniac, making the three grown men of the Su family unable to bear to watch.
Ye Mingyan smiled and explained in detail the things to pay attention to during pregnancy. Lin Murou and Gu Hanyue also joined in the conversation. Rong Jinchen listened with great interest. Su Qiyang and the others also followed suit. The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.
After Rong Jinchen saw the Su family off, the sky was already full of stars. When he returned to Langhuan Garden, Su Zhenzhen had already finished bathing and changing clothes.
She had no makeup on, but she had a pure, ethereal and breathtaking beauty. She was only wearing a snow-white nightgown, which really touched the softest spot in the man's heart.
Su Zhenzhen looked at him softly, "Husband, go take a bath." They were going to prepare for prenatal education.
A man must cultivate his feelings for his child. After all, it is not him who is pregnant for ten months. Feelings are accumulated and developed through getting along with each other. Su Zhenzhen will not miss this step.
Fortunately, Rong Jinchen was always very fast at bathing. After Su Zhenzhen applied the moisturizing cream that she had developed in advance for pregnant women and read the storybook for a while, he came out.
The bright candlelight flickered in the room, and the exquisite palace lanterns were beautiful like a dream. The beauty under the lamp became more and more charming. His dark eyes flashed with surprise, and then he strode to the chaise longue, "What are you looking at, Qingqing?" Su Zhenzhen looked at the man in pajamas with his hair loose, and said in a soft voice: "A storybook." She gently held her belly, "Little Tangyuan, in the future, mother will teach you how to have fun, and father will teach you to read and practice martial arts, okay?" "Of course it's good." Rong Jinchen's voice was full of unquestionable voice. This was their child, and he would treat it with a patience that was slightly less than that of Qingqing.
Su Zhenzhen felt a little energetic. She had slept for a long time in the afternoon and was not sleepy anymore. However, she was not yet three months pregnant and could not do anything. She decided to divert her attention.
"Husband, can you recite the Analects of Confucius to Tang Yuaner as prenatal education?" She wanted a lullaby. Rong Jinchen could see Su Zhenzhen's little thoughts and deliberately indulged her.
He gently carried Su Zhenzhen to the bed in a princess-like position. He didn't need to read a book. He recited the entire "Analects of Confucius" in a deep and magnetic voice, deliberately slowing down the pace. He reached out and gently patted her shoulders, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
After a while, Su Zhenzhen really felt sleepy. She slowly closed her eyes, her small hands grasping the man's slender fingers with distinct joints. Her sleeping face was sweet and innocent, which made Rong Jinchen feel itchy in his heart. He leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows.
The fifth day of March.
Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen were preparing to enter the palace. It had been a day since she told her father that she was pregnant. Her old father must be very anxious, and leaving the palace would be a bit too grand.
So they still sympathized with their father Rong Yue and took the initiative to enter the palace, although they met Yu Manquan who came to pick them up on the way.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, and to His Royal Highness the Princess." Yu Manquan was very happy. The arrival of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and His Royal Highness the Princess into the palace meant that they would have a good life today and even in the next few days, because His Majesty was happy.
Su Zhenzhen smiled and said to Manquan, "No need to be so polite, Eunuch Xiaoyu." He did as he was told and pointed to the sedan chair behind him, "Princess Princess, His Majesty sympathizes with you and has specially ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair for you." In the past, Su Zhenzhen did not receive such treatment when she entered the palace. The only one in the palace who was qualified to use a sedan chair was not the princess.
But it didn't take much thought to know that she must have benefited from the little glutinous rice balls in her belly, so she didn't hesitate to pick out a filigree hairpin inlaid with red agate and crabapple flowers from her head and handed it to Yu Fuhai, "I thank the emperor for his consideration, and thank you for your help, eunuch." Rong Jinchen also helped her onto the sedan chair.
Yu Manquan took the hairpin handed over by Lu Wu, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "His Majesty also said that the princess can ride in a sedan chair when she enters the palace this year. His Majesty really loves you." Even he couldn't help but envy. His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and the princess are simply a perfect match. They are living the happiest life that the world can imagine.
They spoke nothing along the way and soon arrived at the Weiyang Palace.
Rong Yue actually stood at the entrance of the palace, which was rare. "Zhenzhen girl, Chen'er."
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