After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

At the small gate at the entrance of the palace, several eunuchs led a group of common people in civilian clothes to enter.

In the open space ahead, there have been court ladies and eunuchs eager to see through.

Today is the day when they can meet their relatives, and they have pinched their fingers for a long time. After this day, they want to meet again, but they don't know when it will be.

He He was wearing her neatest aqua green jacket and skirt, standing in the cold wind, staring intently at the people who were led into the palace.

The maids who came with her all jumped into the arms of their parents, only He He was still waiting in the same place in a daze.

Eunuch Feng couldn't stand it any longer, he stepped forward and said, "Go back to the palace and rest, I'll help you wait and see - it's freezing cold, don't freeze your body."

He said so in his mouth, but he knew clearly in his heart——

At this time, the family members have not yet appeared, and I am afraid that this time the family will definitely not come.

He He rubbed his cold hands and said, "I'll wait a little longer, they promised me that I would come..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged woman in a coarse cloth at the corner door, pulling a wobbly little girl in.

He He trotted over early to greet her, hugged the little girl and said: "Sister Liu'er has grown so much taller, and her appearance has become more and more graceful. When I first saw her, I couldn't even recognize her."

The little girl was wearing a goose-yellow skirt of ordinary people, the length of the skirt was a bit inappropriate, making her even smaller, her clear eyes were ignorant, and she was still muttering something.

He He leaned closer, only to hear Liu'er muttering: "Brother...Brother Yuan..."

But He He smiled: "I haven't seen my sister for more than a year, but you still talk about that big brother? It makes me very sad."

"So, this is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, the kind who can't use his brain!" The woman on the side poked Liu'er's forehead viciously: "What's the matter with the far brother and the close brother? That sum of money has not been revealed for several years, since you are talking about it every day, why don't you find out your precious brother!"

Liu'er shrunk her neck in fright, exposed the tips of her red ears from the cold, and looked even more pitiful.

He He said: "Mother, why are you doing something to Liu'er again? Since you have collected the money and made a promise, you must take good care of your sister..."

"Okay! I sent you into the palace, but I let you teach me a lesson!" The middle-aged woman immediately shifted her firepower, and said fiercely to He He: "It's been so many years, and the money left has long been used up. Besides, she is a fool, and it will be difficult for her to marry in the future, so do you want my old lady to support her for the rest of her life?"

He He only felt that his heart was getting cold——

She has not seen her family for more than a year, and this year she was promoted by Huo Rong to be an Imperial Palace Maid, and she sends home a lot of salary every month, which is enough for her mother and younger sister to have enough food and clothing.

I thought that my mother would be happy with this meeting, but the result was still endless complaints and sarcastic remarks.

He He didn't want to bring out all the bad things at home, so he looked around helplessly.

Fortunately, everyone was far away, and no one noticed her.

He He lowered his voice to comfort his mother: "Didn't the doctor say that if you go to a familiar place, you can slowly get better?"

"You can believe that kind of thing, the doctor said it all, she just hasn't developed a good brain!" The woman said fiercely: "Besides, even if the memory can be restored, who knows where she came from?"

"I'm here this time just to talk to you, just before that member Liu who used to come to our house for a little time, just lost his wife, and he took a fancy to Liu Er, saying that he wants to renew after the next year..."

He He's brain exploded immediately: "Continuation?! With his unsteady appearance, he still wants to get involved with my sister!? Bring up the sequel, and I'll burn incense directly on his grave!"

She has been by the tyrant's side for a long time, and she has learned a lot about these life-threatening words.

The woman saw that she was annoyed, and immediately said coldly: "Don't worry, Mr. Liu is also a decent person, and he will not treat your sister badly, but if you don't want to, then I will leave this oil bottle to you! I But enough is enough!"

Liu'er should be thirteen or fourteen years old, but because of her stupid mind, she looks like she is only about eight years old.

Of course He He couldn't bear her to marry that old man, so he gritted his teeth and said, "But I'm in the palace, so I can't take care of her."

"It's not easy, you go and talk to the manager, stuff her into the palace, be a little maid or something, it's all..."

"This is the palace, mother...Everyone has to make a book. If I find out that I have secretly hidden my sister, both of us will lose our heads."

The woman glared at her immediately, and put it out: "It's not as scary as you said, there are so many yards in the palace, so much food, you just treat her as a stray kitten or dog, and just feed her a few mouthfuls of food."

Liu'er stood aside obediently, as if she knew that her mother and sister were arguing because of her, obediently suppressed crying.

Hehe noticed that there were creases on her clothes and many scrapes on the back of her hands.

It seemed that Liu'er really couldn't stay with her mother any longer.

Hehe mutters——

She remembered that His Majesty did raise a lot of stray cats, and even set up the Imperial Cat Supervisor.

Because cats like children, they specially recruited a lot of little maids a few days ago. The imperial cat supervisor is in a corner of the palace, and the management is more loose...

Maybe it would be feasible to hide my sister there for a few days and send her out of the palace as soon as possible?

He He left his sister behind and secretly took her to the Imperial Cat Supervisor.

To be on the safe side, I still sued Shang Yuan.

In He He's heart, the queen is soft and kind, and she will definitely not stand idly by.

Shang Yuan heard about it, and readily agreed.

He also has a younger sister himself, so he understands He He's situation very well: "You can let her live in the palace with peace of mind. If someone checks, just say that I ordered this matter."

He He nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Queen, but He He doesn't know how to repay you."

Shang Yuan changed his mind: "Do you have a lot of story books? I heard that His Majesty asked you to read this full-time?"

He He said: "Yes, Your Majesty may think that there are a lot of experience in those scriptures for reference..."

"Choose a few for me and send them here."

He He hesitated: "What does the Empress want?"

Shang Yuan said: "...the little fun of getting along after marriage?"

He He read countless books, and suddenly realized——

The two are already married, and His Majesty has been busy with affairs recently, the Queen must want to win the King's heart often, and learn the art of keeping favor from that story book.

She nodded and said: "The servant knows, so I will pick a few books and send them to the queen when I go back."

He He sent three books, and Shang Yuan flipped through them. They were all the gluey daily life after marriage, and they were all what he needed.

It's just that the protagonists in these three books have completely different acting styles.

The first book was put on the top by He He, and if you flip through it casually, it will be an unsightly bed affair. The reason why the protagonist is so popular is because of his skill in bed.

Shang Yuan: "..."

He can't use this method.

The second book is the route of asking for warmth and caring for one's health... It is almost the same as what he is using now.

The third style of painting is hard to describe... From the perspective of modern people, he is a master of temper, sometimes coquettish and sometimes angry, but the prince in the book is the most useful and fascinated.

This book... ahem, isn't this teaching him to be a demon concubine!

But Shang Yuan held it in his hand.

After all, the tyrant has no shortage of servants, and the second route is not conducive to sustainable development. This seductive demon concubine, in order to save his life, he has to try his best...

Shang Yuan collected himself and opened the book quietly. The illustration on the page was that the prince was blindfolded and was going to catch the little elf.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Does the tyrant eat this...

After flipping through it briefly, Shang Yuan decided to slowly improve on his original style... Since the book always mentions dressing well, he might as well dress up and deliver soup.

Shang Yuan imitated the attire in the book, specially wore a white fox's luxurious cloak when delivering soup, and also deliberately scattered all the black hair, and only tied a light hairpin at the temples.

... Shang Yuan took a selfie in the mirror, always feeling indescribably awkward.

I don't know if the tyrant will eat this style, but fortunately there is soup to cover it up, so there is no trace of it in this way.

Shang Yuan memorized a few key words and went to the Nuan Pavilion silently.

As soon as the door was opened, Shang Yuan approached him intimately, his voice as if it had been soaked in sugar: "Your Majesty, A Yuan specially boiled soup for you to nourish your body today. Seeing that you are taking care of everything every day, I really feel distressed..."

After all, he picked up the white fox cloak in an imitative way, and punched the tyrant a little bit coquettishly.

Shang Yuan had never taken such an active approach to intimacy, and observed Huo Rong with a tentative mind to see if he would eat or not.

Unexpectedly, the tyrant's eyes lit up like a glimpse, and he stared straight at himself: "This is the soup made by Ah Yuan himself? Are your hands burning?"

Shang Yuan: "..."

Why is the tyrant's eyes exactly the same as the old man's in the book? !

Even the words are exactly the same...

That's right, the tyrant is an old pervert...it's easy to deal with...

In fact, this scene fell into the eyes of Huo Rong, and it was natural to say this——

Wrapped in a white fox cloak and gently beating him with the silk sash of the cloak, the young man was light and delicate, like a fox transformed into a spirit...

Seeing that the soup was steaming, Huo Rong almost subconsciously felt that such a hard work, don't hurt the boy anymore...

If it was Shang Yuan's previous style, he would definitely be cautious and dare not say it. Now that he has seen the tricky way, he has also figured out the most useful method for the old pervert——

He immediately stretched out his index finger and raised it in front of the tyrant, regardless of what the tyrant was discussing: "It's burnt, and it won't hurt until your Majesty rubs it..."

When these words came out, Shang Yuan immediately wanted to roll his eyes.

Huo Rong looked at the young man's slender and tender fingertips, gently held it and said, "Don't cook soup every day again, how can you stand this torment?"

Shang Yuan was overjoyed——

Before, he was diligent and conscientious, and the tyrant would drink up the soup every time, without even saying a word of thanks.

Now that he has just learned a little bit of finesse, this job has been saved directly? !

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he saw the tyrant staring at his body wrapped in fox fur, gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, don't just focus on these trivial matters, I think you can start to prepare for the matter you asked me last night." Already!"

He didn't forget that last night he was disturbed by Shang Yuan and his mind was churning and thinking until midnight, but when he turned his head, the boy was soundly asleep.

Now I'm here to tease him again, I must hold on to this little thing tonight, let him extinguish the anger accumulated in the past few days!

Shang Yuan: "..."

Finish.

He almost forgot that the end of being fine is still the matter of the bed, but he has learned the essence of the previous one. The tyrant followed his lead and smelled the smell of meat, but his body couldn't handle it at all...

The author has something to say:

Old color embryo: When will Ah Yuan try the route of the first book...

A Yuan: I can’t serve you, I’m going to run away——

I wish you all a happy new year and a happy 2022, okay?