Chapter 136: His Forbidden Belly 5

When the palace ladies saw her, they saluted from afar, respectful but very detached. She didn't mind, stopping as she walked to a stone table the size of a chessboard.

Her head was up, looking at the sky, which was her habitual movement.

I don't know if it's because the Imperial Garden is particularly wide or the Honka is so wide, when she looks up, she can no longer see the sky as high and vast as the Deer Park in the past.

The clouds were thick and gloomy, and tiny dust suspended in the air was invisible to the naked eye, slowly condensing into layers that blocked the view of humans.

She could see that someone approached lightly and didn't even know it.

"Natsuhime......

She turned around and saw Zi Ling, a smile appeared on her pale face, and she stared at him: "Zi Ling, you are haggard." ”

He held her hand tightly, uncontrollably, and his voice trembled slightly: "Xia Ji, I'm really afraid that you won't wake up...... You've been asleep for so long, and you've scared the hell out of me......"

She smiled and squeezed his hand tightly, "Aren't I all right?"

With this smile, a flush appeared on his pale face, like a red plum tree blooming on the snow. Zi Ling's gaze fell on her face, and she couldn't move it anymore, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hugged her.

It was so quiet that they could only hear each other's heartbeats.

There were yellow leaves that swirled and fell, sprinkling the two of them all over their heads and shoulders, but no one cared. Ziling's voice was tired, but joyful: "After my father's funeral, I will ascend the throne." Natsuhime, you're going to be the queen. ”

She wasn't excited.

Chen Gonggong's death was not an accident, not to mention that between emperors and emperors, the love between father and son was not as strong as imagined. Prince Chen has already done his best to handle the funeral, and of course the next step should be the enthronement ceremony.

Thousands of threads are piled together, as the crown princess, she should have shown her skills at this time and cooked the harem properly for him, but she didn't say anything for half a month, because she had no experience since she was a child, and she was not familiar with the set of housewives in the palace, so she couldn't intervene for a while.

She sighed in a low voice: "Ziling, it's a pity that I can't help you anything, and I still drag you down to take care of ......"

His fingers gently covered her lips, and his smile overflowed: "Xia Ji, you know, as long as you are healthy by my side, it is the greatest comfort to me." ”

She hugged his waist and buried her head in his broad chest, and at this moment, she suddenly prayed sincerely: I hope that the nightmare of the past will never be repeated.

It's been a long time, so let's just go on like this.

............

Because of Chen Gonggong's funeral, according to etiquette, they can't have sex together these days.

Zi Ling still lives in the former East Palace, and Xia Ji lives in the new house of the two. The wedding night was a virtual reality, and she had to endure until Chen Gonggong's funeral was completed, and Xia Ji felt lonely.

She went out in her clothes, and Peach and Cui followed her left and right, carrying the ginseng soup that had already been prepared.

Ziling was still staying up late in the study to deal with the mountains of political affairs, and when he saw her, he was surprised and delighted, before he got up, she had already walked to her side, put a pair of hands on his shoulders, and gently kneaded for him.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed this extremely warm and rare moment.

"Xia Ji, the queen's dress is already being made, I will ask them to show you the pattern and color, if you are not satisfied, you can ask them to modify it. ”

She said softly: "It's good if you decide, as long as you like it, I will definitely be satisfied." ”