When Zhao Yuanting returned home in the evening, he would go to see Zhang Yaxian, who was waiting to give birth, but after seeing it, he still went back to Jingyuan to have dinner with Xia Muyao.

At night, he stayed in the Quiet Garden. Xia Muyao also let him, anyway, if she said no, he wouldn't listen.

Fortunately, he is behaving by her side, and at most he can't help but kiss her. Xia Muyao was a little curious about kissing, every time she was kissed by Zhao Yuanting, she opened her dark eyes, which made Zhao Yuanting laugh and couldn't kiss anymore.

If Zhao Yuanting had a need, he would always go to Guan Fu or Zhuang Die's yard and come back after venting. He slept next to Xia Muyao at night, Xia Muyao didn't sleep honestly, he was frequently kicked by her at night, he woke up, and when he saw Xia Muyao sleeping deeply, he had to smile helplessly.

What he hopes for most is that Xia Muyao can grow up as soon as possible.

*****

Soon after, Zhao Changgou ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Dakang, and Nanxia has since been recorded in history.

On the day of his accession to the throne, except for Xia Muyao, except for the loyal and righteous people who absconded everywhere in Southern Xia, Dakang can be regarded as a celebration of the whole world. The imperial city was bustling with activity, with red lanterns hanging from homes to celebrate the new emperor's accession to the throne.

Xia Muyao sat in the Jingyuan, listening to Mama An and Zhen'er whispering about this, they didn't know Xia Muyao's identity, so they didn't quite understand why Xia Muyao was indifferent to this, and she was even plain on her body, it stands to reason that as the prince's favorite, shouldn't she be the happiest?

This night, Zhao Yuanting returned to Jingyuan very late. Zhao Changgou ascended the throne as the emperor, Zhao Yuanting was the prince, and he was the general of Dakang, so naturally there were a lot of people who wanted to come to talk to him, and it was very late as soon as he entertained.

Although for the Zhao family, today is a groundbreaking day, but for Xia Muyao, it is also the beginning of her Xia family's disappearance, therefore, Zhao Yuanting returned to Jingyuan, much more silent than before, and did not show joy, the victory of the king and the defeat of the emperor were originally ordinary, and in a few years, decades, hundreds of years, one day their Zhao family's world will also be replaced.

Xia Muyao rarely didn't sleep, and sat quietly under the porch.

"Haven't slept so late?" Zhao Yuanting walked up to her and asked softly.

"How can you sleep on such a celebratory day?" Xia Muyao smiled slightly.

Zhao Yuanting looked at Xia Muyao, looking at the desolation and helplessness behind her smile.

"I heard grandma say, now the country name is Dakang?" Xia Muyao asked again.

Zhao Yuanting nodded.

Xia Muyao sighed, always maintaining that kind of frozen smile on her face, "The national name is Dakang, you have to adapt well in the future, and from now on, the word Nanxia should be avoided." ”

Zhao Yuanting's eyes narrowed, looking at Xia Muyao, she was always calm, but she couldn't tell the difference.

"I'm afraid you're too busy, now that your father has become the emperor, the most important thing in the future is ......" Xia Muyao got up and came to Zhao Yuanting's side, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "That's how you won the crown prince." ”

Zhao Yuanting's heart pounded. He frowned and looked at the little face in front of him that was as bright as a flower, "Heshuo, what are you planning?" Let me and my brothers kill each other? ”

Xia Muyao's smile deepened, "You are a military general, isn't it handy for you to kill this kind of thing?" And don't tell me you didn't think so. ”

Zhao Yuanting pinched Xia Muyao's chin, "Heshuo, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

"If you don't want to be the emperor, I didn't say it." Xia Muyao gently brushed away Zhao Yuanting's hand and turned back to the bedroom.