Seeing that the meal was about to be served, the prince and the princess in the room showed no sign of coming out. Mei Xiang listened secretly through the curtain, only a low and vague voice was heard. Knowing that the prince was probably talking about the palace with the princess, he winked at Lan Xiang and retreated for the time being.

The prince is at home with his injuries and doesn't have to go out in the afternoon, and it doesn't matter if he eats late for lunch.

Cicadas outside were chirping, and the couple in the room whispered softly.

Fu Rong didn't dare to make big moves now. Xu Jin carried her into his arms, so she obediently hugged her, turned her head and complained: "Isn't the prince leaving? Isn't he going to touch someone else? Why are you hugging me?"

"Who said I'm going to find someone else?" Xu Jin turned her little face, and scolded with a tense face: "Don't cry, it's not good to cry with your body. Today is your heart aggrieved. I won't bother you if you cry. If you dare to cry easily in the future, I will take him away when the child is born, so as not to love the golden lumps like you."

"You dare!" Fu Rong immediately ignored the use of coquettishness and stared at him fiercely.

Xu Jin looked her straight in the eyes: "Why don't I dare? I am the prince. You are pregnant with my child. What's wrong with me?"

Fu Rong bites his lip.

Just as he was about to tell whether the man was true or not, he suddenly put it on her forehead and coaxed helplessly: "But I can't bear to let go, I can't bear to make my deep sadness and sadness, I can't bear to see her cry. I will only say the next words once. Whether you believe it or not, I won't repeat it again, so you have to listen carefully."

He was unexpectedly gentle and solemn, and Fu Rong couldn't help but be stunned and waited quietly for him to say.

She was obedient, with tears on her face, and Xu Jin helped her wipe it with her hands.

The sixteen-year-old girl has a bright and beautiful face, and her color is like a peach blossom and touches it like a cream, making him linger. Her eyes are wet and clear, like a curious child, looking at him waiting for him to speak. Her lips are rosy and tender, and a gap is slightly opened, making him want to come over and absorb the sweetness inside.

Xu Jin couldn't help but want to taste it first.

He slowly approached, and the meaning was obvious. Fu Rong frowned. She was wondering what he was going to say, why did he suddenly come to kiss her?

But this time Fu Rong did not hide. It was rare that he was not angry with her words that were quite jealous of her husband. She had to give him some benefits. She was ready for Xu Jin to have others, but the later the matter was, the better. Now that she was pregnant, when Xu Jin was happy, she acted coquettishly and told him to know that she didn't like him to touch others. He should be tempted to her for a while until that day when he couldn't help it.

His lips touched, and Fu Rong looked at Xu Jin's phoenix eyes that were almost estranged in front of him, and closed his eyes.

He tossed and turned gently, and Fu Rong raised his head slightly to him. He was so gentle that he felt uncomfortable when he thought that one day Xu Jin might kiss another woman like this. His mother said that she was the most domineering among their brothers and sisters. When she was a child, her mother carried them out for a visit, but she was the only one who did not allow her mother to hug the child next to her.

Fu Rong did not deny his greed.

Which woman is not greedy?

Which woman is willing to share her husband with others?

It would be fine if Xu Jin was not good to her. Xu Jin was nice to her, so she had to try it out. The prince next to her had three wives and four concubines, and there were their own reasons, as well as the princess's husband. Fu Rong was unparalleled in beauty, and happened to meet Xu Jin, a prince who was strange and disliked to be close to her. If she didn't try to take over his heart, wouldn't she let her down for nothing?

Maybe Xu Jin will meet others in the end, but she cannot be a virtuous wife who takes the initiative to arrange a marriage for him because of this possibility. If she wants to make the worst preparations, she has to work hard for the best days. No one stipulates that what the woman next to her cannot do, she is destined to be unable to do.

So what if it fails in the end?

Fu Rong never understood the feelings of his sister. He was happy for love and sad for love. She was very glad that she didn't understand. If she didn't understand or not, she would not be sad because of her three wives and four concubines. She wanted to monopolize Xu Jin in order to live the most comfortable life. When Xu Jin touched others, she continued to live the second most comfortable life she had planned before without any loss.

After the kiss, Fu Rong wrapped around Xu Jin's neck and looked at him nervously and firmly: "Prince, don't believe what I just said. I don't want you to touch others at all. I'm not a good princess. I don't want the prince to have a concubine, a concubine, and a maid. I just want the prince to like me only, kiss me only, and only me one."

"Then I only want you."

Xu Jin responded instinctively, holding her rosy face: "It's good that Dandan is good, I'll have you. When you give birth, I will take care of you and my mother. When you give birth, I will want you well. Dandan is by my side, I wish I could hang out with you every night. Dandan is not by my side. No matter how beautiful the woman next to her, I won't take a look at her. I know you don't believe it, and I won't say much. Dandan just needs to remember that as long as you always treat me wholeheartedly, I will treat you the same. Let's go on together. Whether this is true or false, you can see it yourself."

Fu Rong was shocked.

Then he hugged him tightly and pressed against his chest and said, "I believe it!"

In fact, she didn't believe it, so how could the man's sweet words in the bed curtain be believed? But it was rare for Xu Jin, the dignified prince, to say such words to coax her. She still had to thank him. Thank him for not scolding her for being whimsical and not being jealous.

Xu Jin gently rubbed her head, hugged her soft body, smelled the unique fragrance on her body, and felt extremely satisfied when she thought that her baby was already in her stomach, "Don't cry casually anymore, nor do you doubt me casually in the future."

Fu Rong whispered back: "Who made you unhonest? I knew I was inconvenient to serve and still touched me, but I said the wrong thing when I was anxious."

"I won't let me want you, and I won't even let you touch me?" Xu Jin was also wronged and raised her head to seek justice.

Fu Rong turned his eyes away and raised the corners of his mouth, "No, I'm afraid the prince can't hold it in."

"You said you don't have to do anything, I'm the prince." She acted spoiled and coquettishly, and Xu Jin was domineering and unreasonable. Relying on her not daring to hide, she leaned into her loose collar directly, "I like to do something, what do you do to me?"

Fu Rong beat him up in anger: "It's time to eat, please take it away!"

Xu Jin refused to take it, and only then took the person out to the outside room for dinner after he bullied him enough.

Fu Rong hasn't started to have morning sickness yet, but he just can't stand some greasy food. Now that the kitchen has a meal list offered by Ge Chuan, the table is suitable for pregnant women, including a few things that Fu Rong doesn't like to eat, such as the spinach pork liver soup.

Xu Jin knew Fu Rong's taste. Seeing her frowning and holding a piece of pork liver, she stared for a while before starting to send it to her mouth. She looked like she was ready to die, and she refused to smile and persuaded: "Forget it if you don't like it, all dishes are supplemented. It doesn't matter if you eat less."

Fu Rong shook his head and forced himself to eat the pork liver.

After finally getting pregnant, she wanted to treat him well before he was born.

Since it was good for the child to treat her health, Fu Rong didn't taste as painful as expected and quickly got used to it.

Xu Jin watched from the side, pitying and loving, and he knew that Nongran must be a good mother.

Unfortunately, this unborn child didn't know how much his mother liked him, so he soon started to mess with Fu Rong. At the end of June, Fu Rong almost vomited whatever he ate, and even Ge Chuan couldn't think of a good way. He lost weight a lot of money in his life, which made Xu Jin feel very distressed. He obviously had almost healed his arm injury, so he deliberately delayed for another month before going to court.

After the heat subsided, Fu Rong finally stopped vomiting. After careful recuperation, his thin little face gradually became round. By August, his lower abdomen obviously bulged.

Feeling the protruding curve of her belly, Fu Rong was satisfied. The hardship he suffered in the first two months was nothing.

Qiao led Fu Xuan to see her and sent the Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

Fu Rong didn't see his younger brother for a while, but his younger brother began to study and enlighten him with his husband, and she couldn't complain. The boy would be admitted to the Jinshi in the future, and Guan Ge'er had to hurry up no matter whether he studied literature and martial arts. Unlike their sisters, who appreciated flowers and needlework, he would live a leisurely life.

"Okay, okay, it's as thick as your sister, without any traces."

When Fu Rong leaned against the couch, Qiao lifted her daughter's clothes and checked it carefully, and said comfortably. Many people will have some red patterns on their bodies after they become pregnant, which will be difficult to get rid of after pregnancy. Qiao doesn't want her daughter to do the same.

Fu Rong smiled proudly.

However, Fu Rong did not dare to be careless about her body. While wiping her body with the snow cream specially prepared by Ge Chuan, she enjoyed Mei Xiang's massage. The female family in wealthy families had a set of ways to maintain her skin. Qiao wanted to teach Mei Xiang, but when she learned that Madam Wen had already taught her, the recipe in the palace must be better than what she had mastered, she didn't have any trouble.

Xu Jin came back late that day. Fu Rong had already used food and was lying on the bed and asked Mei Xiang to massage her stomach.

Xu Jin first had a meal, and then drove Mei Xiang out when he came in, and he kneaded her himself.

The action is very simple, and he will naturally know it after seeing it a lot. It is not the first time to help Fu Rong tonight.

"Your Majesty is tired? Come up and lie down. Mei Xiang is almost done just now, it's okay." Fu Rong's long hair was dispersed and he persuaded softly.

Xu Jin shook his head and sat tilted on the bed to help her, with a gentle look.

Fu Rong had no choice but to close his eyes and enjoy it with peace of mind. The man had thin calluses on his fingertips, and he felt more comfortable than the plum fragrance serving him.

But the hand soon became unhonest, either touching it on purpose or exploring it in the necklace.

"Prince!" Fu Rong hated him helplessly.

Xu Jin looked up at her with a faint look: "Dani, I asked, now you can try it."

Fu Rong bit her lip, it was OK, and her mother also mentioned her.

But she was just nervous and worried about hurting the child.

Xu Jin knew she was worried, so he put down the tent and hugged the person and comforted her softly: "I believe me, am I such an accidental person?" He was afraid that she would not understand, so he grabbed her little hand and put it in front of her, pointed at the two pieces on her middle finger and said: "I only enter so much, I won't touch the child when I keep it. Can you?"

Fu Rong shyly retracted his hand and turned his head to look at him.

This is the default.

Xu Jin was overjoyed, quickly took off his clothes, hugged her and kissed her.

The heart is as hot as fire, but the movements are as gentle as water.

Fu Rong slowly relaxed, and gradually felt that it was not enough. He wanted him more, but was afraid that he would shock the child.

Isn't that the same with Xu Jin? I wanted to give her more, but I was afraid that she would be angry, so I was unwilling to indulge him in the future.

I didn't dare to make a rash decision, so I had to taste it carefully.

After a lot of trouble, both of them were sweating all over.

After packing up, Xu Jin complained in a mute voice: "Don't feel uncomfortable, it's even more uncomfortable if you want it."

Fu Rong's breathing was still unsteady and curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Prince, since the prince is uncomfortable, let's forget it in the future."

"No, I want it even if it's uncomfortable." Xu Jin immediately retorted, hugging the person tighter like a demonstration, and she would not let her go back on her regret.

Fu Rong smiled softly.

The couple was warm for a moment. Xu Jin covered her quilt and kissed her forehead and said, "Go to sleep, I have to go to the palace tomorrow."

Fu Rong nodded and slept with peace of mind.

Xu Jin has not been asleep for a long time.
Chapter completed!