Wearing a book, hooking him up

Chapter 246 Sincerity

Su Jingyao didn't sleep for long. Her thick eyelashes blinked gently a few times, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

There was still some confusion in his eyes at this moment, as if he was still immersed in the chaos just now.

When she regained consciousness, what she saw was Jun Zechen's handsome and resolute face. She subconsciously shrank back in an instant, like a frightened rabbit.

Jun Zechen had seen a smile on her face when she woke up, but because of her retreat, it froze instantly.

He sighed softly, his voice low and gentle.

"I will not harm the Su family."

Su Jingyao placed her small hands on her chest, tightly gripping the quilt; her fingers turned slightly white due to the force.

"Can I trust Your Highness?"

Her voice trembled, with a hint of uncertainty and timidity.

Without saying a word, Jun Zechen reached into the quilt without hesitation, put his arms around her waist, and with a little force, pulled her into his arms.

"Jiaojiao is pregnant with my eldest son. How can I deal with the Su family?"

There was a hint of pride and doting in Jun Zechen's tone.

Su Jingyao's eyes widened instantly, her eyes full of surprise. She let go of the quilt with her little hands and carefully stroked her belly.

"I am pregnant?"

"Yes, I'm pregnant, so Jiaojiao falsely accused me of drugging you. Did that prove her innocence?"

Jun Zechen raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her with a teasing smile.

Su Jingyao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, as if her emotions had burst, she hugged Jun Zechen's neck tightly, as if she wanted to merge herself with him and embed her whole body in his arms.

"Your Highness, I was really scared when I saw those letters."

"I'm afraid that His Highness doesn't like me, that His Highness will harm the Su family, and that His Highness's favor is just an exploit."

She cried and sobbed.

Her crying was pitiful and cute, and her long eyelashes were instantly wet with tears, like a flower covered with morning dew.

"Be good, you're pregnant, crying too much is not good for your health. Naturally, I like you the most."

Jun Zechen gently stroked her back, his movements gentle and soothing, trying to comfort her.

It is a blessing for Su Hongyu, the old fox, to have a daughter like her. If Su Hongyu can't convince her, then he can only talk to Su Jingxuan again. Su Jingxuan's character and ambition are similar to his. Neither this son nor this daughter is like Su Hongyu.

When Su Jingyao thought about her pregnancy, she slowly stopped crying, but she would still sob from time to time, and her petite body trembled slightly in his arms.

Jun Zechen held her like this until he felt her breathing gradually become steady, her body stopped shaking, and her mind became completely calm, then he got up from the bed.

He stood beside the bed, his posture as straight as a pine tree.

Su Jingyao lay on her side, staring at him intently, her eyes reddened and her pupils as if soaked in clear spring water, revealing endless innocence and pity.

"Have you finished dinner?" Jun Zechen asked softly.

"Can't eat it."

Su Jingyao's voice was still a little hoarse from crying, soft and sticky, without any strength at all.

"You can't eat because you're pregnant. I remember that you were very particular about food. But after you got pregnant, I asked Miaoyue and the food doctor in your palace to learn from you and make a more balanced diet for you. You can't avoid meat anymore."

Jun Zechen's face was slightly serious, and he gave instructions word by word with a serious look.

"You should still eat some at night. Eat as much as you can. Don't eat nothing at all."

After saying that, Jun Zechen bent down slightly and gently picked the person up.

Su Jingyao leaned obediently on his strong chest.

After pregnancy, the dependence seems to have become more serious.

But it's also nice to have an old man serving her. He just has to stretch out his hand for clothes and open his mouth for food. If she is in a bad mood and gets angry, he can only bear it.

At this time, the meals had been neatly arranged on the dining table outside. Miaoyue knew that Su Jingyao was pregnant, so some of the meals she made were suitable for pregnant women.

Jun Zechen didn't have dinner in the first place, and Su Jingyao was feeling listless at the moment, so he could only hold her in his arms and patiently feed her a little from time to time.

She chewed her food slowly and carefully. She just took a bite of the stewed chicken that Jun Zechen fed her, but she chewed it for a long time and couldn't swallow it, so she became a little impatient.

Her brows were furrowed, and her delicate little face was frozen, looking unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Jun Zechen asked with concern.

"I can't swallow it."

Her voice was muffled, with a hint of irritation and grievance.

"Bring me the spittoon."

Jun Zechen frowned slightly and gave the order in a deep voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, a palace maid beside her came over with light steps and brought the spittoon over. She held it steadily in both hands and handed it to Su Jingyao.

Su Jingyao leaned forward slightly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and spit into it.

The spittoons of these masters are carefully fumigated with precious spices, so no bad smell will be emitted.

After seeing her vomit, Jun Zechen picked up the tea of suitable temperature and fed it to her mouth. Su Jingyao took a sip, rinsed her mouth and spit it into the spittoon.

Then she leaned weakly on his shoulder, her voice sounding a bit lazy and coquettish.

"Is it because I'm pregnant? Your Highness has become so much gentler. I'm really blessed by the child in my belly."

Jun Zechen has always known that pregnant women tend to worry too much, and when he heard her sour words, he truly felt it.

Although she is the first woman to bear his child in this life, Jun Zechen had many children in his previous life. If he had no memory of his previous life, he might be ecstatic about the arrival of this child.

But he was happy today because the child was hers. Even when he was framed and questioned by her today and Jun Zechen didn't know how to defend himself, the arrival of this child allowed him to prove his innocence.

"It's a blessing for this child to come out of your belly. You've only been pregnant for a little over a month. Don't let your imagination run wild. Do you think anyone can let me serve you?"

Jun Zechen patted her lower back gently, his movements were gentle and a bit doting.

Su Jingyao smiled without comment.

The meal was extremely disgusting, and Anshun's face turned red as he watched from the side.

It was the first time I saw His Highness coaxing a woman to eat in such a gentle voice. He was careful when picking up dishes, focused when pouring tea, and gentle and delicate when wiping the corners of her mouth.

Be as gentle as you can be.

The concubine is really capable.

Jun Zechen himself didn't feel anything, and even enjoyed the feeling very much.

In the past, he was always served by others, and the women in the harem were all well-behaved. He himself never liked to have overly intimate contact with women. But since she kissed him boldly that time, it seemed that a new world had opened up for Jun Zechen.

Not only was he not bored of being intimate with her, he even enjoyed it.

Just like now when I am holding her while having a meal, she is well-behaved and cute, and even if she is a little bit naughty, it just makes people want to give her endless love and pampering.

"But if you're not pregnant, Your Highness won't be so gentle."

Su Jingyao pouted and mumbled, with a bit of willfulness and arrogance.

"Jiaojiao, when you lie with your eyes open, do you want to recall the afternoon when I held you in my arms and reviewed the memorials?"

Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows and spoke in an indulgent tone.

"I'm not gentle to you?"

Jun Zechen's voice rose slightly.

On the contrary, he felt that he was too good to her, which allowed her to go so far.

In his previous life, he became an emperor and unified the country. His majesty became increasingly profound, and his emotions were never easily revealed on his face.

If he smiled occasionally, Anshun would probably be so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

After being reborn, his bottom line was lowered again and again because of her. When he was with her, he was so gentle that even Jun Zechen himself had never expected.

gentle.

If someone had used this word to describe him in his previous life, he would have found it absurd and ridiculous.

In this life, this woman not only received his gentleness, but also complained that he was not gentle enough.

"Your Highness is the best. Now that I am pregnant with your child, can I have a golden medal of immunity from death?"

Su Jingyao blinked her bright big eyes, full of anticipation.

"What's the use of life or death? Don't talk about this when you're pregnant."

There was a hint of severity in Jun Zechen's tone.

Su Jingyao rolled her eyes in her heart. The old man was indeed feudal.

"Then no matter what I say, Your Highness is not allowed to be angry."

Su Jingyao tugged at Jun Zechen's sleeve, her voice soft and somewhat flattering.

"You said."

Su Jingyao hesitated for a moment, then put her arms around Jun Zechen's neck, leaned close to his ear, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, as soft as a mosquito.

"I want the baby in my belly to be the legitimate heir when it is born. I want to be your highness's future queen."

After saying that, Su Jingyao, who had been curled up in his arms, slowly sat up straight, with a hint of stubbornness on her straight back.

Her clear eyes looked straight at him, without the slightest avoidance.

When Jun Zechen heard this, his eyes narrowed instantly, and his eyes were like a deep sea with turbulent waves. He just stared at her.

"You can even say something like that?"

His voice was low, as if squeezed out from his chest. The two were so close that each other's figures were clearly reflected in each other's eyes.

"Your Highness said that he likes me the most, so you must show your sincerity."

Su Jingyao gritted her teeth, held Jun Zechen's hand, and then placed his hand on her still flat belly.

"Your Highness is the legitimate son of the Queen, and I am the eldest daughter of the Su family. Shouldn't our child be given the most honorable status?"

There was a greedy and longing light in Su Jingyao's eyes, hot and intense.

Jun Zechen didn't say anything. The last time Ling Yue went to complain to her mother, she was made to kneel in the palace. Jun Zechen could not tolerate Ling Yue becoming the queen again.

In his heart, he wanted the woman in front of him to be his queen.

It’s just…she confessed her desires so frankly that Jun Zechen didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Promise her? Then he really has no authority at all, and he spoils her so much that even Jun Zechen himself thinks it's too much.

If he doesn't agree to her, who else can be his queen?

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Su Jingyao was not afraid at all. Her eyes did not retreat at all, and she remained firm and persistent.

It seemed that Jun Zechen must give him an answer.

In the end, Jun Zechen lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes.

"it is good."

His voice was very soft, but it seemed to carry a great force.

"I really like Your Highness."

Su Jingyao's voice was gentle, and she hugged his neck tightly with both hands, increasing her strength a little.

"You don't like it if you don't agree?"

Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of teasing in his deep eyes.

"I like both, but I like it more now."

A flower-like smile bloomed on Su Jingyao's face.

No way, if he isn't going to be the future queen, how could he expect her to like him?

dream.