Chapter 247 His Majesty is Angry
There was a loud roar of thunder, and the dark sky seemed to be pouring water, and heavy rain poured down.
Because it was raining, candles had already been lit in the house even though it was daytime. Su Zhenzhen was lying in Rong Jinchen's arms, her eyes slightly closed, listening to the man's low and gentle voice reading a storybook beside her.
Rong Jinchen put one arm around her slender waist despite her protruding belly, and held the storybook in the other hand. He lowered his eyes to look at her fair and rosy cheeks, with a doting look in his eyes, "The little fox has found her husband..." Qingqing's storybook is really up to date and quite childlike.
Su Zhenzhen's ears twitched, and she found that the man did not continue reading the storybook. She opened her eyes in confusion, her eyelashes trembled, and her clear and bright pupils flashed with misty tears.
It is so easy to feel sleepy on rainy days, especially when she is a pregnant woman.
"Husband." Her voice ended with a slight upturn, unconsciously carrying a coquettish tone. Her small hands wrapped around his strong waist, and her delicate cheeks were gently caressed by the man's big hands with thin calluses. She was very familiar with the slightly rough touch and even found it very enjoyable.
The man looked at her little movements that seemed like those of a clingy and delicate Persian cat, and suddenly chuckled and said, "Qingqing is very cute, I think..." He leaned over and whispered something in her ear. The girl felt shyness climb up her neck, and she glared at him shyly.
Rong Jinchen pursed his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but kiss her pink cheek. He then held her little head and leaned close to hold her cherry lips and sucked them.
Suddenly, Su Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, and the pink bubble atmosphere was interrupted. She smiled at the man ingratiatingly and took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, "Husband, don't be angry, I didn't mean it." She suddenly thought of the scene he just mentioned, and felt a little excited.
He pursed his lips and bit hers, his large hands clasping her waist. "How are you going to compensate me? Hmm?" He hadn't kissed her enough. The girl's eyebrows curved, and she pouted her lips, moving them closer to his, but they separated at the first touch.
She buried her little face in his neck and said in a delicate voice, "Husband, I already said I didn't mean it. You just mentioned the fox's den, and I just couldn't help thinking about what you would look like with a tail..." Then she tilted her cheek up to look at his incredibly handsome face.
Su Zhenzhen was indeed very moved by the image of Rong Jinchen that she had imagined in her mind, and she was itching to have sex with him.
He looked at Su Zhenzhen's infatuated eyes and couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and rubbed her nose with his tall nose. "Want to see?" His voice was low and vague. She nodded honestly, "Yes." Anyone who doesn't want to see is not a woman!
Rong Jinchen's dark eyes moved slightly, "How about I swap with Qingqing?" He also wanted to see. Su Zhenzhen chuckled and laughed directly, "As expected, my husband knows me well. We are a perfect match." As expected of a couple, she smiled and looked up at him, "Okay."
His throat rolled, and he chuckled and said, "Then I'll have someone do it." Su Zhenzhen's eyes lit up slightly, and she was very expectant, "Okay~" and then her lips were kissed again.
At lunchtime, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun became brighter after the rain, and the air was very fresh.
Su Zhenzhen was being led by Rong Jinchen to the dining room for dinner when Gu Heng came over with a serious look on his face.
"Your Highness, Her Majesty the Princess." After paying his respects, he did not avoid the Princess. Gu Heng knew how important the Princess was to His Highness, and he immediately said, "His Highness the Crown Prince returned to the capital today, and he and His Majesty stayed in the Weiyang Palace for an hour. Then they had an argument for some reason, and His Majesty got very angry, so His Highness the Crown Prince was put under house arrest." This was a big deal.
Rong Jinchen frowned, he unconsciously tightened his grip on Su Zhenzhen's hand, then subconsciously eased the force, his face darkened, "Who else did father meet before meeting the second prince?" His father should not have put the second prince in confinement just because someone rebelled in his name.
Gu Heng replied: "It's Li Sui, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard." Rong Jinchen's eyes gradually darkened. After seeing Su Zhenzhen's worried look, he said softly: "Don't worry, Qingqing, I'm here." He would accompany Qingqing to finish lunch and then go into the palace.
Su Zhenzhen seemed to understand his eyes. She thought for a moment and said, "How about you go to the palace now, my husband? No, no, you haven't had your meal yet. Let's have our meal quickly, and you can go to the palace later." She was really stupid.
The man raised his hand and touched her soft bun. Su Zhenzhen stayed at home and did not go out, so she just casually tied her hair into a single bun and pinned it with a mutton-fat jade crabapple flower hairpin. Rong Jinchen's hand just touched the tip of her bun.
Su Zhenzhen pursed her lips and tried to smile. It turned out that men needed to be disciplined, otherwise they would easily become arrogant. Her hairstyle! Even when their relationship wasn't so good before, Rong Jinchen didn't dare to touch her bun!
Forget it, it’s his own fault that he’s in a bad mood now.
Rong Jinchen's attention was all on Su Zhenzhen. He silently curled the corners of his lips and his mood improved.
No one would dislike the feeling of being indulged, but he still couldn't become arrogant, otherwise Qingqing would be angry.
Weiyang Palace.
When Yu Fuhai saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan entering the palace, he burst into tears and his fat body seemed to tremble. "Your servant greets His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan." His voice was very excited.
Oh my god.
This was the first time in his life that he saw His Majesty so angry!
I don't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't give in. His Majesty is obviously easy to please. Wouldn't it be better to just go along with his temper?
Rong Jinchen just nodded and said, "Eunuch Yu, where is father?" Yu Fuhai touched the whisk in his hand and replied in a slightly hurried voice, "His Majesty has not had lunch yet. Your Highness Prince Yan, please advise His Majesty. Anger is harmful to the body. No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as His Majesty's health." He said this sincerely. After all, only when His Majesty is well, can he, the chief steward of the imperial court, be well, right?
The furnishings in the main hall of the Weiyang Palace had been replaced with new ones. As soon as Rong Jinchen entered, he saw that only his father was in the huge and magnificent main hall.
Looking at Rong Yue sitting behind the golden nanmu desk, Rong Jinchen walked over with a bowl of golden bird's nest and placed it on the desk.
"Yu Fuhai, I already told you I don't want to eat..." Rong Yue raised his eyes impatiently and was about to let him go, but he found that the person in front of him was actually Rong Jinchen. He asked in confusion: "Chen'er? Why is it you?"
He bowed silently and said, "Your son pays his respects to the Emperor." Seeing Rong Jinchen like this, Rong Yue hurriedly said, "Stop the formalities." He asked him again, "Child Chen, what are you doing here?" Hesitation flashed in his eyes, "Are you here to plead for the Crown Prince?" His voice gradually became displeased.
Rong Jinchen slowly lowered his hands, his phoenix eyes, identical to Rong Yue's, revealed a look of disapproval, "Father, look at what time it is now? Why is your son here? Have you become an immortal? Don't you need lunch?" It was already the end of the Wei hour (3 p.m.).
A trace of guilt flashed across Rong Yue's eyes. He completely forgot that Rong Jinchen only found out that he had not had his meal after arriving at Weiyang Palace.
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