At this time, Fu Wenjing also remembered a series of things that happened after she escaped from the palace privately. She really implicated Ling Yanbing and the others, and she no longer had the energy to do such crazy things.

"I can promise the emperor, so the emperor agreed to the concubine's request, right?"

Fu Wenjing must let Luna marry Tan Haisheng and leave the palace earlier, because Princess Biyun has successfully used unsavory tricks to become Long Xingche's woman. When Princess Biyun frees up her hands and comes over to deal with Luna again, then what's the point of her saving Luna?

"What you said is easy for me to do, can I still regret it? What I'm most afraid of now is that you will regret it! Long Xingche took off his shoes and lay down beside Fu Wenjing, wanting to see if Fu Wenjing would reject him.

Fu Wenjing did not avoid Long Xingche this time: "I always feel that we reconcile after every quarrel, and then quarrel and reconcile again because of some things, our relationship has always been such a vicious circle......"

Long Xingche saw that Fu Wenjing did not avoid himself anymore, and a heart that had been hanging since noon today also let go: "There is a saying among the people that beating is kissing, scolding is love, if a husband and wife who don't even quarrel, what's the good?" ”

"Goo-lur-lur!"

Fu Wenjing originally wanted to be angry in front of Long Xingche, but her stomach screamed very unhappily, when she had dinner today, because she was in a bad mood, she didn't use much, so now she is a little hungry!

"It seems that your stomach is already arranging things for me, you wait a little longer, and I will come when I go!" After Long Xingche stretched out his hand and gently patted Fu Wenjing's abdomen, he hurriedly put on his shoes and walked out of Fu Wenjing's dormitory quickly.

Fu Wenjing saw that Long Xingche was so attentive to her, and suddenly felt that Long Xingche was so good to him, but he spoiled Princess Biyun, maybe he was really unintentional.

But Fu Wenjing thought that when everyone rumored that she was taking care of Luna, Princess Biyun ran to Zichen Hall every day, and Long Xingche didn't mean to avoid her at all. Therefore, when Princess Biyun deliberately approached him, his attitude was also very ambiguous.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenjing began to be angry with Long Xingche again. Every time I admit my mistakes, I have a sincere attitude, but I have always been "dead and unchangeable" and ambiguous with other women.

Long Xingche is an emperor after all, the so-called emperors have been amorous since ancient times, and there are many women in the palace, she can't compare Long Xingche with other ordinary men, she still doesn't want to pay the love of men and women to Long Xingche, lest she be injured by him again!

Fu Wenjing was thinking like this, when she suddenly heard a voice at the door of the dormitory, so she looked over.

"Jing'er! It's polenta, you drink some! Long Xingche came in from outside with a tray carrying a large bowl of polenta.

Long Xingche once asked Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan told her that pregnancy reactions are generally present in the first trimester, so it is best to eat a light diet and not be too greasy. Especially in the evening, it will be better to drink some porridge.

So, Long Xingche instructed the people in the small kitchen of Jingxuan Hall to boil some corn porridge for Fu Wenjing. And he has been watching the study by the side, planning to make porridge for Fu Wenjing in person when he has the opportunity.

After Long Xingche put down the tray, he took a small bowl, blew it with a spoon, and put it to Fu Wenjing's lips: "Nuo, it should be delicious, you can drink some!" ”

"I'll do it myself!"

Fu Wenjing remembered her and Long Xingche's first child again, just because Long Xingche personally fed her some millet porridge, and it was gone. Now there is another Princess Biyun in the palace who is no less vicious than Concubine Ying, she is still careful.

"What are you doing here?"

Long Xingche saw that after Fu Wenjing took the soup spoon and the small bowl, he was not in a hurry to drink it, but kept sniffing it with his nose, and leaned on the tray he served, trying to smell the corn porridge in the soup bowl with his nose.

"There should be nothing else here but corn." Fu Wenjing's nose can smell things now, and if there are some Chinese medicines in this corn porridge that are not good for her current physical condition, she can smell it.

"This is polenta, of course there is only corn in it, is there anything else?" Long Xingche couldn't understand Fu Wenjing's true thoughts about this action, and he was very puzzled.

Fu Wenjing drank a few sips of corn porridge before saying, "The emperor once gave me millet porridge, and it wasn't just millet in it, was it?" ”

After Fu Wenjing's deliberate reminder, Long Xingche also remembered his and Fu Wenjing's first child. Sadly, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Jing'er, there will be no more such a thing, I promise you!" ”

"Oh! It's good if the emperor has a heart! ”

Long Xingche's words did not make Fu Wenjing believe it, because Long Xingche had really promised him too many things, and he really didn't have much to do. There is a saying in modern times that a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, so it's better not to take it too seriously.

"What are you talking about? Don't believe me, do you? Fu Wenjing's indifferent reaction made Long Xing clear and angry!

"You are the emperor, how can I not believe you? I'm done, I don't want to eat! Fu Wenjing saw that Long Xingche was about to raise the bar with her again, and after drinking a small bowl of polenta, she put down the bowl and got up to get out of bed.

"Where are you going? It's cold outside! Long Xingche saw Fu Wenjing get up, and quickly sat her down.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to pee, do you want me to pee on the bed?" Fu Wenjing really wants to go to the toilet now.

"Oh! Then you wait a minute, I will get you a cloak, it is getting colder and colder, I am afraid that you will freeze, tomorrow I will let them make a charcoal fire in your house. Long Xingche walked quickly to Fu Wenjing's hanger and took out the cloak for her.

When Fu Wenjing came back, he found Long Xingche holding the small bowl he had just used up, drinking corn porridge, and then seemed to be still tasting the taste carefully.

Fu Wenjing couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, didn't you have dinner?" If it doesn't work, you can make them do it again, so why drink these? ”

Long Xingche put down the bowl in his hand, then helped Fu Wenjing to lie down, and said: "I really didn't eat a few bites of dinner, seeing that you just drank well, I was greedy, I just drank these!" ”

"Then the emperor uses it slowly, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first!" Fu Wenjing went to bed and turned over, facing her body inside, although she wanted to let go of her mentality and deal with Long Xingche's pampering of Princess Biyun today, she still couldn't help but be angry!

Long Xingche also went to bed and lay down beside Fu Wenjing, and then gently hugged her body, and carefully avoided touching Fu Wenjing's abdomen: "I won't eat either, I want to sleep with you!" ”

Fu Wenjing immediately pushed away Long Xingche's arm that was holding her body: "No need, the concubines can sleep by themselves, the emperor ...... today It's too hard to sleep with me! ”