Having already received the promise of the Ninth Concubine, Wanxi felt relieved and waited quietly for the emperor to finish his business. She came over at night and asked for an order.

Finally, the emperor took a big step forward when the sunset glowed in the west mountain and spread the crimson like peach blossoms in the sky.

Wanxi greeted her with a smile. The emperor's eyes twisted hard on Wanxi's face, took a long breath, and then hurried into the inner room again and picked up the Seventh Princess.

Wanxi didn't rush to follow, nor did she get up.

First of all, being a mother cannot steal the limelight from being a father. She has to leave some space for father and daughter to be alone, and she cannot always stand in front of the child.

Secondly... She passed the emperor's twisting eyes again in her heart. What's the look of the emperor?

When she thought about it, her face couldn't help but turn red.

The emperor walked on her face with such a twist, and she couldn't help but think of it - when she was young, she had not yet officially accepted her kindness, but the emperor was also greedy. When she was serving him with a bun, she suddenly reached out to twist her on her body.

He doesn't care about anything, but he always catches his face, waist, or even - cough, other places that cannot be known.

It hurts so much, and it makes her shy.

I dare not look up and I dare not say anything.

The emperor suddenly had such a look again - what the emperor was thinking, she was really stupid if she didn't know.

But after all, she is thirty years old. She is not the little girl who is less than fourteen years old back then. The emperor is almost fifty, so how can she be so unscrupulous? Besides, there are so many people in her palace, inside and outside, so the emperor is embarrassed to stretch out his hand and twist it around again, right?

Besides, she is a mother, and their daughter is in a door, so he is even more embarrassed to be a mama, right?

The more Wanxi thought about it, the more she blushed, and she felt more interesting. She squatted on the ground and forgot to get up, but she just hid her blushing face.

But Yu Rui couldn't see it anymore, so he quickly stepped forward and helped Wanxi up with his arm, and asked carefully, "Master, what's wrong?"

Yu Rui thought it was the master who saw that the emperor was unhappy and went there, so he didn't get up, and he wanted to apologize.

As a result, Yu Rui helped his master up and saw the blushing face of his master at a glance. Yu Rui seemed to have encountered something, and her eyes widened and her heart was beating.

Wanxi felt a little embarrassed and patted Yu Rui's hand gently, "...I'm fine. But, uh, I'll walk for a while."

Yu Rui finally realized the truth more and more. He was afraid that he would break through the secret good things between his master and the emperor, but he didn't know how to talk about them, so he had to say quietly, "Slave is stupid."

Wanxi smiled and shook her head, "It's okay. Go and see if you have prepared the meal tonight? The emperor just came down at this time, so I'm afraid he's hungry."

Just keep Yu Rui away for the time being, so as not to be embarrassed by Yu Rui.

Yu Rui went out, and Wanxi walked into the warm pavilion. Lianbu stepped forward, hugged the emperor's waist, and gently pressed her cheek against his arm.

He held their daughter, and she still lived with him—at this moment, his heart was so peaceful and satisfied.

Whatever marriage is pointed out, what kind of superiority and inferiority are gone, and they will not cast any shadows in her heart.
Chapter completed!