Chu recalled his head, looked at Murong Yixiao, who was sleeping, and said, "Well, hurry up, the queen will wake up, and I want to see the little prince." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The nurse smiled: "Yes, yes...... The slave and maid are gone! ”

The nurse here just went out with the little prince, and Murong Yixiao woke up over there.

Murong Yixiao whimpered and asked, "The emperor is here?" Hasn't the little prince come yet? ”

Chu Zhao brushed the broken hair in Murong Yixiao's ear, and said softly: "The little prince just came, I saw each other and cried, the nurse said that the little prince may be hungry, and after the nurse is full, he will hug him again." ”

Murong Yixiao blinked, and then said with a smile: "The emperor can choose a good name for the little prince?" ”

"Well, I want to ask Xiaoxiao to hear which one is more appropriate?" Chu called.

Murong Yixiao nodded "um" and smiled.

"I took a Yao character for the little prince, and another political word, which one does Xiaoxiao think is better?" Chu Zhao asked.

Murong Yixiao felt that the word 'politics' was too rigid, but the word 'Yao' was very suitable, "It's called Yao, right?" ”

Chu Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, the prince's small characters, Xiaoxiao also took it by the way, right?" ”

"Prince?" Murong Yixiao asked.

"Yes, I am such a son, just this child, he is not the prince, who is?" Chu recalled and replied.

"Your Majesty, the concubines don't want Yao'er to succeed to the throne of the prince so early, it's not good for Yao'er?" Murong Yixiao tried his best to stop him.

"Why did Xiaoxiao say that?" Chu Zhao asked.

"The emperor is upright and prosperous, and it is not good for the emperor to establish a prince so early, and the monarch can only win if he is capable, and the emperor will have many heirs in the future, and the concubines only hope that Yao'er is the most simple one, not to fight for power and seize the throne, and lose the minimum personality?"

Chu Zhao comforted: "I have also thought about what the queen said, but if the queen still doesn't understand, why among so many concubines in the harem, none of them are pregnant, I don't dare to believe what you say anymore?" ”

Murong Yixiao said: "Your Majesty, even if the concubines already knew, so what, is it because the emperor doesn't want them to get pregnant, not the concubines?" Besides, the concubine now just wants Yao'er to live without a struggle for rights, and the concubine really doesn't want Yao'er to be born different from others? ”

Chu Zhao stopped: "The queen's thoughts, I understand, since Yao'er is my son, he is destined to be different from others, this queen does not have to argue with me anymore, the world I have beaten down must be handed over to Yao'er, the queen can rest assured, I will teach him by hand, and he will not let him go astray." ”

Murong Yixiao saw that he couldn't resist Chu Zhao, so he lowered his eyelids and said in a lost voice: "Your Majesty, the concubine named Yao'er Xinle, so that he can be happy every day." ”

Chu Zhao saw that Murong Yixiao's face sank, knowing that she must be unhappy about her decision, "Xinle, an excellent nickname, I like it very much." ”

At this time, the nurse carried Chu Yao into the door, the nurse hugged Chu Yao, and made a formal gift to Chu Zhao and Murong Yixiao.

Murong Yixiao was helped up by Chu Zhao, sat on the bed, stretched out her hand and wanted to hug the child, the nurse handed the child to Murong Yixiao, and Murong Yixiao hugged him affectionately.

Looking at his face carefully, Chu Yao, who had just been breastfeeding, was sleeping soundly, with the fragrance of milk on his body, Murong Yixiao had seen him speak out for two days, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be very clear, but she believed that within a few days, the little guy's face would definitely be smooth, tender, and fragrant.

Murong Yixiao's extremely doting eyes, Chu Zhao saw it in his eyes, his heart suddenly sour, extremely uncomfortable, and said: "Nurse, the queen mother just woke up, can't hold it for so long, hurry up and take the prince?" ”

When the nurse heard Chu Zhao's order, she hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to take Chu Yao.

It's just that at this time, Murong Yixiao just hugged his hand, and he was reluctant to let go, his eyes were staring at Chu Yao tightly, and he didn't hear Chu Zhao's words at all.

"Xiaoxiao, you just woke up, let's hand Yao'er over to the nurse to sleep, you hold him like this, I'm afraid he won't sleep well?" Chu Zhao deliberately persuaded him.

Murong Yixiao heard that Chu Yao might not sleep well, so he hurriedly handed Chu Yao to the nurse who was stretching out her hand, Chu Zhao waved her hand, and the nurse hugged Chu Yao to give them a farewell salute and took it down.

Murong Yixiao's eyes followed Chu Yao until Chu Yao's figure disappeared, then he lowered his eyes, pulled the quilt, and slowly lay down.

"I knew that I wouldn't let you see Yao'er, Xiaoxiao, when you see Yao'er, will there be no one around you?" Chu Zhao asked with a hint of sourness in his tone.

Murong Yixiao was still thinking about Chu Yao's tiny fingers, dry, her whole body was wrapped and covered, her little face was exposed, she really wanted to kiss him.

Hearing Chu Zhao's words, she felt that she was talking about what was on her mind, and then nodded in agreement, not looking at any reaction from Chu Zhao at all.

"From this point of view, I will let the queen see some Yao'er less in the future, otherwise I am a big living person by the queen's side, and the queen will not be able to see it every day?" Chu Zhao said angrily.

When Murong Yixiao heard that he didn't let her see Chu Yao, she was shocked, "Your Majesty, why are you angry with your own son?" He's our son, huh? ”

"A son can't rob a daughter-in-law with Lao Tzu!" Chu Zhao shouted.

Murong Yixiao couldn't understand what kind of logic he was, she was his queen, and she was Yao'er's mother-in-law, when did Yao'er rob him of his daughter-in-law?

"Your Majesty, the concubine is tired and wants to sleep, the emperor should please go back, the concubine can't understand the emperor's logic? When will the emperor wake up next time, and when will he explain it to his concubines again? Murong Yixiao pulled the quilt and covered herself, almost covering her entire head.

Then pull down some of the quilts, turn over, and ignore Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao was even more angry, he originally thought that they had a child, and her heart would be in Xinyao and be here, but he didn't expect that a competitor would come, which really surprised him.

"Hmph, if the queen doesn't understand something, I'll talk to Yao'er?" Chu Zhao saw that she turned around and ignored him, and in a fit of anger, he stepped out of the hall and walked towards the Ziguang Palace behind the Zichen Palace.

After Murong Yixiao waited for Chu to call him away, he turned over and couldn't help laughing, thinking about it, how old is he? Why are you still like a child? That's his own son, and he can be jealous?

Xiaojiao couldn't help laughing: "Queen Mother, does the emperor care about his wife?" ”

Murong Yixiao glanced at Xiaojiao lightly, "The palace is tired, you should also go out, the palace wants to rest for a while, the emperor will be tired of commenting on the chapter at night, let Cui Qihong have more snacks, the emperor has just come back, don't stay up late?" ”

Xiao Jiao responded, still laughing, Murong Yixiao looked at her and shook her head, then lay down and fell asleep slowly.