"Yiyi's handmade soup?" Zhu Cihong was stunned, and immediately said with a smile: "It's the first time I've eaten the soup made by Yiyi herself, I think it must be delicious, and I can't wait."

When Zhu Cihong said this, his face suddenly changed, he saw that there was a small piece of red on Yiyi's white and tender wrist, as if it was burned by something, he didn't pay attention to it just now because his clothes were blocking him, but when Yiyi handed him the soup, the cuffs slipped down a little, and he was seen by Zhu Cihong.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Zhu Cihong hurriedly put the soup in Yiyi's hand on the table, took Yiyi's hand and asked distressedly. He didn't have to think about it to know, he must have accidentally given the soup when Yiyi was making the soup, he had never seen Yiyi cook before, it should be the first time.

"It's okay, the emperor, don't look at it, drink soup." Yiyi wanted to retract her hand, but was pulled tightly by Zhu Cihong.

"Don't move, I'll blow it for you." Zhu Cihong looked a little stupid and raised Yiyi's hand to gently blow the wind on the burned place, gentle and expressional, a bunch of palace maids watched from the side, all envious, the emperor is so gentle.

Yiyi's cheeks were so red with shame that Qiu Shui's eyes overflowed with tenderness, a picture of the couple's deep affection.

Huang Ying is now on the Shang Palace of Kunning Palace, helping Yiyi manage Kunning Palace, standing not far away and watching this scene, her heart is full of sourness, she turned around and walked out after smiling, such a picture has been staged countless times in Kunning Palace since Zhu Cihong and Yiyi's wedding, and she will avoid it every time.

The queen treats her like a sister, she is a broken flower, and she can see that the emperor is an affectionate and dedicated man, so she never has any extravagant hopes, she thinks, maybe one day when she really figures it out, she will leave to leave all the blessings, and then choose to leave this palace and live her own life, but, will there really be that day? Huang Ying looked at the stars in the sky and felt melancholy.

Zhu Cihong and Yiyi were warm to each other for a while, and then they realized that they seemed to be a little stupid, and the place where Yiyi was burned was obviously coated with a thin layer of transparent ointment, which should have been seen by the imperial doctor, and he was so distressed that he helped Yiyi blow, thinking that he could reduce Yiyi's pain. Zhu Cihong looked left and right in embarrassment at this time, and saw that the palace maids next to him had turned their faces, so he pretended to be okay and let go of Yiyi's hand.

Looking at Zhu Cihong's stupid appearance, Yiyi smiled, in exchange for Zhu Cihong's helpless eyes, stretched out his finger and poked lightly on Yiyi's smooth forehead.

"Okay, Your Majesty, let's drink the soup first, it won't taste good when it gets cold, and the concubine has good news to tell you after eating." Yiyi touched the poked forehead and said with a slight squeamishness.

"Okay." Zhu Cihong finished the bowl of soup with a smile, and I have to say that although Yiyi made soup for the first time, it tasted good, and it took a lot of effort to think about it.

After eating, Yiyi pulled Zhu Cihong into the dormitory.

As soon as the two sat on the bed, Zhu Cihong couldn't help but take Yiyi into his arms, took a deep breath of the fragrance on her body before asking, "What good news can Yiyi say now, I can't wait." Zhu Cihong's last sentence was extremely ambiguous, his eyes were glowing green, and he couldn't wait to strip Yiyi off immediately.

"I can't wait, I can't wait for now, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for the next year, concubine, I have it" Yiyi's cheeks turned red into apples, and she pushed Zhu Cihong away very shyly, and the last few words in her voice were very thin, so that Zhu Cihong almost didn't hear clearly.

Zhu Cihong blinked, stared straight at Yiyi who lowered his head, and asked curiously: "Yiyi, what do you have, why don't you finish speaking, what are you shy." ”

"That's it, it's just that I have children." Yiyi bit lightly and said.

Child? Yiyi has a child? Pregnant? Zhu Cihong was stunned, for a moment, and hugged Yiyi tightly in his arms in disbelief.

"Hahahaha, Yiyi, you have a child, so I am going to be a father, hahahaha" Zhu Cihong laughed excitedly, shocked by the news, even being the emperor didn't make him so happy, he Zhu Cihong has a child, this is his biological flesh and blood.

Yiyi was lying quietly in Zhu Cihong's arms, she knew Zhu Cihong's mood very well, even when she first found out this morning, she was happy for a day, but she was a little sad in her heart, with a child, then she would not be able to serve the emperor for the next year, and he was worried that the emperor would be lonely. Thinking of this, Yiyi gritted her teeth and sat up.

"Your Majesty, can you promise your concubines one thing."

"Whatever you say, I promise you." Zhu Cihong looked at Yiyi so serious and said with a smile.

"Can you bring Huang Ying with you when you go out tomorrow?" Yiyi said after hesitating for a few breaths. After saying this, her heart suddenly relaxed a lot, as if the knot in her heart had been opened, this is what she owes Huang Ying, maybe she shouldn't be selfish, in fact, she has already seen Huang Ying's heart for Zhu Cihong, Huang Ying and her are like sisters, which makes her a little uncomfortable, and at the same time gives birth to a little selfishness, and has been pretending not to know, but in the end she still said it, intending to create an opportunity to fulfill Zhu Cihong and Huang Ying.

"Why do you mention such a thing?" Zhu Cihong frowned and asked inexplicably.

"The emperor is out on an expedition, and he doesn't plan to take the two little girls of Lanxiang and Begonia, there is no one around the emperor to take care of him, and the concubines are not at ease, let Huang Ying follow to take care of the emperor, and the concubines will be at ease."

"Yiyi, do you really think so?" Zhu Cihong was still frowning, a little strange in his heart, and did not agree.

Yiyi saw that Zhu Cihong had been frowning, and did not say anything promised, grabbing Zhu Cihong's hand: "The concubine doesn't care, anyway, you just said that you agreed to whatever the concubine said, so I will ask Huang Ying to pack up her things early tomorrow morning and send her to you." ”

Yiyi was a little coquettish, and her voice was coquettish, which made Zhu Cihong's heart almost cry.

"You" Zhu Cihong helplessly poked Yiyi's white forehead lightly: "As long as you have a lot of things, okay, I promise you to take Huang Ying with you." ”

Seeing that Zhu Cihong agreed, Yiyi smiled sweetly and put her head closer to Zhu Cihong's arms again, she knew very well what she was doing, but she would not regret it, she believed in the emperor's feelings for her.

Zhu Cihong sighed secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and smoothed Shun Yiyi's hair, how could he not understand Yiyi's thoughts, and said helplessly: Are you so clear that you are giving your husband and a gentleman, and you are not afraid of crying in the future.

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