Quick Wear: After the charming host got pregnant, the boss spoiled her like crazy

"Is this little guy bothering you? Let me help you rub it."

Ling Yu put down the jade chopsticks, touched Shen Nian's lower back and moved to her lower abdomen, rubbing it slowly.

He squinted his eyes comfortably, his lower abdomen was soft and felt extremely good.

"How big is it? How can it cause trouble? It's obviously Your Majesty who wants to take advantage of me."

Shen Nian patted the back of his hand, not with much force, just like tickling, which aroused a slight itch in Ling Yu's heart.

"It is I who want to take advantage of you. It has nothing to do with my son. Ah Nian, will you let me take advantage of you?"

He kissed Shen Nian on the side of her neck, causing her to shudder.

"No, the doctor said not yet."

Shen Nian's breathing was unstable, and he put his hand on Ling Yu's shoulder to push him away a little.

The man held her soft hand and kissed it gently on his lips.

"I just wanted to kiss you and take advantage of you, but you, An Nian, have such perverse thoughts.

Don't you want to do something with me?"

Ling Yu looked at her teasingly, his eyes clearly showed intense desire, but his words were so sanctimonious.

"Your Majesty, please let me down, and I won't have any wrong thoughts."

Shen Nian pulled her hands free from his big palm, straightened her clothes that were messed up by him, and struggled to get off his legs.

Ling Yu quickly hugged her to prevent her from moving.

"I was wrong. I was thinking the wrong way. It has nothing to do with you."

"Really?"

Shen Nian raised her chin and asked him. Ling Yu nodded, and she was satisfied and stopped making trouble.

"Zhu Zi, go to the small kitchen and bring me a bowl of hot porridge."

Ling Yu gave an order to Zhuzi who was outside, and Zhuzi immediately took the order and left.

"It's not good for you not to eat something. Porridge is easier to digest. I'll feed you some later."

Ling Yu actually has such a considerate side.

Ling Yu felt a little unhappy when Shen Nian looked at him with such surprise.

"I've always been so considerate to you, okay?"

"Yes, yes, your Majesty is most considerate."

Shen Nian nodded obediently and stroked his fur to coax him.

Sometimes Ling Yu really gave Shen Nian the illusion that he was the Supreme of Nine Dragons in front of outsiders, but in front of her he was like a wolfhound whose fur easily got irritated.

Ling Yu, who was coaxed into happiness by her, rubbed her neck softly like a wolfhound.

When Zhuzi came in with hot porridge, she saw such a loving scene.

Your Majesty is acting like a spoiled child to the Queen! The villain in Zhuzi's heart was overwhelmed by the sweetness.

Shen Nian nodded helplessly to Zhuzi, who considerately put down the hot porridge and left the hall in a flash.

Ling Yu picked up the hot porridge, stirred it a few times with a spoon, blew on it with his mouth, and fed it to Shen Nian's lips.

Shen Nian opened her mouth and swallowed. The warm porridge went down her esophagus into her stomach, soothing all the discomfort in her stomach.

Ling Yu fed her another mouthful, and Shen Nian swallowed it obediently.

Half a bowl of porridge was missing, and Shen Nian, who had a poor appetite, could not eat any more.

"I just can't eat any more."

She is pregnant now and her body needs a lot of nutrition. It is difficult for her to eat so little.

"Ah Nian, be good and eat a little more."

Ling Yu coaxed her, his voice gentle and low.

Shen Nian still shook his head, "I can't eat another bite."

Ling Yu still coaxed her patiently, "Ah Nian, be obedient and finish this porridge. I will give you whatever you want."

Shen Nian was too thin, as if a strong wind could blow her away. How could he not worry about her?

Give her whatever she wants.

Hearing this, Shen Nian's eyes lit up more than one degree. He was really sleepy and someone brought him a pillow.

Shen Nian drooped her eyelashes, not knowing what she was thinking, and Ling Yu was just about to coax her again.

She suddenly reached out and took the bowl from him, "Your Majesty, do you keep your word?"

"Of course. How could I, as the emperor, lie to you?"

That's good .

Shen Nian picked up the bowl and drank the bowl of rice porridge like the Liangshan heroes drinking wine.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve in a very generous manner.

"Look at you, you're so dirty."

Ling Yu pretended to be disgusted and took out a handkerchief. He stroked her cheek with his hand, fixed her chin with his thumb, and gently wiped away the remaining residue for her.

Shen Nian was still thinking about Concubine De, so she took Ling Yu's hand and said, "Your Majesty, can you write me a written agreement?"

What she wants is not simple. What if Ling Yu changes his mind and refuses to acknowledge her?

"You don't trust me that much?"

He raised his eyebrows and leaned closer.

Shen Nian's heart skipped a beat, he cleared his throat, and put on a sweet smile.

"Your Majesty, I just want a sense of security."

Although Ling Yu didn't know what she meant by a sense of security, it was still difficult for him to refuse her request when she smiled at him so sweetly.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered people to prepare paper and pen.

After signing and sealing the deal, Ling Yu accompanied Shen Nian to sleep, then got up and returned to his own Yangxin Palace.

The candlelight flickered in the Yangxin Palace. Ling Yu stood in front of the jade steps, with Cheng Qing standing behind him in the uniform of the guard commander.

Cheng Qing carried a long sword on his waist, the hilt of the sword was inlaid with gems and hung with a amulet.

"Go check who Concubine Qing met after she left Yangxin Palace today."

Ling Yu stood under the light in a purple and gold robe, his whole body bathed in the majesty of an emperor, and his pair of phoenix eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Yes."

Cheng Qing agreed and left.

……

The people under Cheng Qing follow their superior and are extremely efficient in their work.

After a while, the guards who were on patrol today brought the news.

When the guards came in, Cheng Qing was checking the palace guard deployment map as usual.

Seeing him come in, the guard tapped the table with his fingertips. Knowing that his boss didn't like to communicate with others, he put down the bamboo tube containing the information and left.

After checking the deployment map, Cheng Qing rolled it up carefully and put it in the secret compartment.

He picked up the bamboo tube on the table and opened it, and saw a name that couldn't be more familiar, "Chen Jinxuan."

This name came out of his mouth almost subconsciously.

Why does Chen Jinxuan want to see Shen Nian, and why does His Majesty want to investigate her.

The hand holding the note clenched into a fist, wondering if Chen Jinxuan would be held accountable if she told His Majesty about it.

If he didn't say it, he would be going against his duty as a subject.

Cheng Qing's eyes fell on the long sword he had been wearing for many years. The sword was given to him by His Majesty when he just came of age.

The old amulet on the hilt was obtained by Chen Jinxuan when he knelt in the temple for a long time on the battlefield.

The candle wick crackled as it was licked by the flame, just like Cheng Qing's mood at the moment, chaotic and disorganized.

The red brush picked up the characters. In the cold night, the whole palace was quiet, and only in the Yangxin Palace could the sound of characters writing be heard from time to time.

Wang Dequan came up with hot tea and placed the cup next to Ling Yu. Cheng Qing also came in with him.

Ling Yu picked it up, took a sip, and then lay back in the chair.

"Checked it out?"

"Your Majesty, Concubine Qing left the Yangxin Palace and went straight back to Zhaohua Palace. She has not seen anyone."

In the hall, Cheng Qing heard his own voice and answered calmly.

Ling Yu paused with his hand pinching his brows, and looked sharply at Cheng Qing who was kneeling on the ground.

The emperor's gaze seemed to have substance, pressing down on Cheng Qing's spine so hard that he couldn't help but tremble.

"I understand. What are you kneeling there for? Get down."

Ling Yu waved his hand, and Cheng Qing bowed and took his leave. The cold sweat on his back had already soaked his clothes.

"Wang Dequan, how much do you think I should believe what Cheng Qing said just now?"

Ling Yu seemed to be in a good mood and asked Wang Dequan for his opinion.

Now it was Wang Dequanchang's turn to break out in a cold sweat. Your Majesty didn't believe what Commander Cheng had just said.

"Your Majesty, Commander Cheng has always been loyal to Your Majesty, so I'm sure you can trust his words."

Wang Dequan had no choice but to maneuver around here.

Ling Yu's deep eyes flashed with coldness, and he remained silent when he heard this.

"Send a message to Fan Ze, and ask him to find out who Qingpin met today and what she said."

"Yes."

Wang Dequan's heart skipped a beat. He could only say that serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. He hoped that Commander Cheng was not lying.