Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1213

Later, Tang Chujun wanted to ask Shi Chengyi several times whether he had carried her on his back when he was a child, but she never found the opportunity. Later, she had even less chance to ask.

Now, it doesn’t matter whether you ask or not. Some people and some things will eventually pass.

At this time, Emperor Mingde squatted down in front of Tang Chujun and said, "Come on, I will carry you up."

Tang Chujun only felt that the Emperor Mingde squatting in front of him was as beautiful and majestic as a mountain, "Your Majesty, you, carry me on your back? No, no, no, your body is worth a million gold..."

How could she bear such a blessing? Wasn't she afraid of being struck by lightning?

Emperor Mingde turned his head and saw that Tang Chujun did not move, so he also sat on the stone steps, side by side with her, "What else? Or do you want me to sit here with you until dawn?"

Tang Chujun covered his face and whispered, "No, no, no, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Then I'll carry you to Baoguo Temple to relax your muscles." Emperor Mingde tilted his head to look at her.

In the dark night, the woman was vague in the moonlight. He could only see the outline of her profile, but he managed to complete the whole picture in his mind.

Eyebrows like distant mountains covered with smoke, eyes like autumn water, skin as white as snow, lips as red as cinnabar...Emperor Mingde had to admit that all love at first sight could not escape the temptation of lust.

There were thousands of beautiful women. Emperor Mingde had no shortage of women, but Tang Chujun's enchanting and seductive smile made his heart itch and hurt.

Just one glance made him very happy.

He originally thought that he liked her smile, but when she cried, he was also filled with sweetness.

Even the moonlight became particularly gentle at this moment. Emperor Mingde squatted in front of Tang Chujun again and said in a tough yet gentle tone, "Come!"

Tang Chujun couldn't say no, and her soft arms gently wrapped around him, but he felt his body lighten...

Emperor Mingde was a little dissatisfied. "Why is it so light? Didn't you eat properly?"

Tang Chujun cleared his throat and whispered in his ear in a mosquito-like voice, "I'm on a diet."

Emperor Mingde: "......"

Xia Er doesn't care about it? What about Emperor Heng? His mother-in-law doesn't care about such a big thing?

Emperor Mingde knew that he was an outsider now, and it was difficult to control him blatantly, so he could only gradually explore the reason, "Why are you dieting when you are fine?"

Tang Chujun originally didn't want to answer, after all, this was a topic only discussed between women.

Maybe the stairs were too steep, the wind was too cold, the night was too dark... She actually started chatting with Emperor Mingde, "There are many benefits to dieting. It can reduce the risk of illness and keep your skin white. If you can stop eating grains, you can still look like a boy at the age of seventy."

"Who are you listening to?"

"Our son-in-law!" Tang Chujun started talking as the conversation went smoothly. "The son-in-law knows a lot. He also said..."

All at once, Tang Chujun sold Cen Yuan to Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde decided to have a good talk with that boy later and stop talking nonsense to his mother-in-law.

If you don’t eat well, can your body bear it?

When Nanny Zhong finished her work, she looked up and was dumbfounded.

This, this, this, the emperor left without telling his master?