Wearing a book, hooking him up

After a cup of tea, Jun Zechen let her go and asked with a gentle look, "Are you hungry?"

Su Jingyao nodded, seeming a little hungry.

Jun Zechen got off the bed, and Su Jingyao was about to follow suit, but as soon as she moved, she found that she had no strength at all in her body, and her brows furrowed slightly.

He murmured, "Why do I have no strength? Hasn't my body recovered yet?"

Seeing this, Jun Zechen knew that she had just inhaled some strange fragrance and might still be feeling tired.

He sat back on the bed, lifted her feet and put on the embroidered shoes for her. Su Jingyao's eyes were filled with surprise.

How come this old man has changed so much...

After putting on his shoes, Jun Zechen picked him up.

"Jiaojiao has just recovered. I will walk for her." Jun Zechen raised the corner of his mouth and looked down at Su Jingyao.

Su Jingyao was stunned and looked at him without hiding the confusion in her eyes.

Could it be that he cherishes her so much because she almost died during childbirth?

Forget it, don’t think too much about it. Anyway, I have the position of queen and a son.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face and she leaned gently in Jun Zechen's arms.

Jun Zechen carried her to the dining area outside and told Anshun, "Go and call the eldest prince and tell him to accompany his mother for dinner."

"Yes, your majesty," An Shun replied.

Jun Zechen put her on the soft stool. The table was filled with the flowery and healthy meals that she used to like to eat, which were delicious in appearance, aroma and taste.

Because she was hungry, Su Jingyao began to eat in small bites.

She ate each bite very delicately, chewing gently with her cherry-like mouth, her cheeks slightly puffed up.

After a while, Anshun brought the eldest prince over, followed by Miaoyun.

Miaoyun has been serving the eldest prince since she was a child and is almost inseparable from him.

The master passed away, and the eldest prince was the only bloodline left by the master. She would never allow anyone to harm the eldest prince.

His Majesty just sent someone over and actually invited the eldest prince and the queen mother to have dinner with him. Miaoyun had vaguely heard some rumors a few days ago that His Majesty was going to have a queen, but she didn't expect that he would invite the eldest prince to come and accompany him, and he was so favored.

What about the master? Your Majesty, are you going to forget the master?

But when she just came in, Miaoyun, who was used to having a serious and upright face, saw the woman who was having a meal, she was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.

The eldest prince also stared blankly at his mother, whom everyone told him was dead since he was born.

She reappeared in front of him.

The familiar yet unfamiliar face made Jun Yihuan's heart skip a beat. It looked exactly the same as in his previous life, and the dining habits were the same. Yes, this was his mother!

However, Jun Yihuan still tried to remain calm in front of Jun Zechen and did not lose his manners.

"My sons and ministers see their father and the emperor, and they see their mother and queen."

His voice was milky because of his young age, and his small body stood straight after the salute.

Miaoyun behind him said in a trembling voice, "Your servant greets His Majesty, and greets... the Queen."

Her voice trembled, her legs went weak, and she almost fell down.

Su Jingyao originally thought that her son, whom she had never met, would be distant with her, but she never expected that he would call her mother as soon as they met. It seemed that Jun Zechen had taught her well.

She was a little surprised, her eyes sparkling.

"Star come here."

Su Jingyao waved at him.

Jun Yihuan walked over, and before he could refuse, Su Jingyao hugged him on her lap.

"My son is truly a beautiful boy."

Su Jingyao smiled from ear to ear and pinched his smooth face lovingly.

Jun Yihuan sat on his mother's lap, his body instantly becoming stiff and very uncomfortable.

He was originally an adult soul, and although he had been close to his mother before, sitting on her lap like this still made his fair cheeks quickly turn pink.

Jun Zechen frowned and without hesitation held the five-year-old Jun Yihuan in his arms.

He pretended, "Jiaojiao is not feeling well. Wasn't she hungry just now? I'll hold him, you eat well."

Although Jun Yihuan felt a little embarrassed when he was hugged by his mother just now, he was even more unhappy when he was hugged by his father at this moment.

He twisted his body instantly and jumped off Jun Zechen's legs.

"Father, I have grown up and need to sit by myself."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the other side of his mother and sat down.

Su Jingyao was very pleased that her son was so clingy to her. She smiled, reached out and gently touched his head.

"Don't you like these meals?"

Su Jingyao turned to Jun Zechen and asked, "Your Majesty, since Xingxing is here, it's time to serve some other meals."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

How could Jun Zechen treat his son so harshly? She eats these to maintain her beauty and because her body is used to it. But Xingxing is still a child, so he should be allowed to eat what he likes.

"Didn't he say he was too old? As a prince, you can't have preferences for food, and you can't let others know your preferences."

Afterwards, Jun Zechen looked at Jun Yihuan again, with a warning in his eyes: "What does Xingxing think?"

"Yes, what father said makes sense. Mother, I like all your meals."

Jun Yihuan nodded obediently, his little face full of seriousness and understanding.

"Well, the stars are great."

After Su Jingyao exchanged greetings with the eldest prince, she turned her gaze to Miaoyun.

Her face was full of confusion, and she turned her gaze to Jun Zechen with questioning and puzzlement in her eyes, as if silently asking why Miaoyun looked so shocked, with tears in her eyes.

Jun Zechen also understood her doubts and explained, "No one except me knew that you left the palace to recuperate. Everyone else thought you died on the day of giving birth."

After Su Jingyao knew the reason, she turned around and met Miaoyun's gaze again.

Miaoyun could no longer control her emotions at this moment, and tears burst out. She staggered a few steps, and suddenly knelt beside Su Jingyao, gently placing her head on Su Jingyao's legs.

"Master, is it really you?"

Miaoyun's voice trembled, filled with endless surprise and disbelief.

"you are still alive!"

She raised her head and looked at Su Jingyao with tearful eyes.

"If Nanny Lin, Miaoxia and the others knew that you were still alive, they would be so happy that they would be speechless."

Miaoyun cried as she spoke, her voice choked with sobs and tears streaming down her cheeks.

When Su Jingyao saw Miaoyun so sad, she felt sad too.

Her eyes were slightly red and tears were shining in them. She gently stroked Miaoyun's cheek. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only use gentle movements to soothe her.

Then she took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from Miaoyun's eyes.

"I'm still alive, sorry for making you worry." Su Jingyao's voice was filled with guilt and heartache.

Miaoyun cried for a while, and gradually realized that she was too rude at this moment. She restrained her emotions, took a deep breath, stood up and stood aside.

"It's good that the master is back."

Miaoyun held back her tears and forced a smile, still showing her excitement and joy.

The reunion was both sad and joyful.

In Su Jingyao's memory, she only felt that she had just given birth to a son, but five years had already passed quietly, and she didn't know how to get along with Xingxing.

So she could only keep a gentle and faint smile on her face to make up for the maternal love that Xingxing had lacked for five years. She didn't know whether he was bullied in the palace.

Jun Zechen, the father, is not reliable at first glance.

The situation in the palace is not clear at the moment. It seems that there will be a tough battle to fight after returning to the palace.

Su Jingyao didn't think too much about it. She gently picked up some food for Xingxing. Jun Yihuan also obediently ate all the food his mother picked up. His little mouth opened and closed as he ate very seriously.

But even though he was eating, his little head was constantly thinking.

The Queen Mother seemed to be the same Queen Mother from her previous life, but she probably had no memories of the past, and Xingxing was a little disappointed about this.

After living with his father for the past two years, Jun Yihuan always felt that he was not the same person, but some of his habits were the same as his father in his previous life, which made Jun Yihuan feel very conflicted.

Moreover, the experiences of his father and mother in this life are completely different from those in his previous life. In his previous life, his father and mother had always been in love since he could remember. (Xingxing didn't know that his mother pretended to be affectionate in front of his father)

In this life, his mother was poisoned and almost died. Although his mother is not dead now, Jun Yihuan still has resentment towards his father for not taking good care of his mother in this life.

The family of three passes food to each other, the scene is very warm.

The three of them finished the meal happily in a warm atmosphere.

Su Jingyao wanted to stay with Xingxing for a while longer and wanted to keep Xingxing to talk, but Jun Zechen didn't agree.

"Jiaojiao, Xingxing is still young. After he finishes his meal, he should go back to his room to review his lessons. It's time for him to rest."

Jun Yihuan's mouth twitched.

The habit of the emperor competing with him for the queen mother has not changed at all!

But he still said obediently: "Mother, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Okay, then you go back."

Su Jingyao didn't know Xingxing's daily routine. Since he had to review his lessons, she naturally couldn't delay him.

Miaoyun looked at Su Jingyao with some reluctance, and then followed the eldest prince out.

After Su Jingyao finished her meal, she felt that although her body had regained some strength, she was still a little tired.

She went straight to the bed and fell on it like a soft cloud.

Jun Zechen also followed her onto the bed and sat at the head of the bed. Su Jingyao found an extremely comfortable position intimately, resting her head on his abdominal muscles, which felt firm and warm.

She closed her eyes and rested lazily.

"We will set off back to the palace in two days. I have had several phoenix robes made for you. I will have them delivered to you tomorrow to show you. Choose the one you like."

"Do the Queen Mother, the concubines, and the court officials know that I am returning to the palace this time?"

Su Jingyao's voice was lazy and her eyes were still closed.

"They don't know that there will be a ceremony to welcome me back to the palace, and that will be a good time to reintroduce my queen to everyone."

As Jun Zechen spoke, he reached out and gently stroked her black hair.

"I have not been to the palace for five years, and I don't know how many women there are in your majesty's harem."

Su Jingyao's fingertips slowly slid along the grooves of Jun Zechen's abdominal muscles, and her tone seemed to be filled with jealousy.

"I only have Jiaojiao in my heart. Jiaojiao's life or death is unknown. I am heartbroken. In the past five years, I have never touched other women."

My mother has selected a few new people for me, but Jiaojiao doesn’t need to care whether they are new people or old people in the East Palace. "

Su Jingyao's fingertips suddenly stopped.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart was full of surprise and doubt. Was the old man really not lying to her?

Why do I always have a feeling that it's not real?