Reborn as a King in the Hand

Xia Chaosheng blinked: "Why?"

Mu Rugui avoided his gaze, and said softly, "You're not in good health, and you're tired of traveling to Lishan Mountain, so let's forget it."

There are reasons and evidences, and Xia Chaosheng can't even find a reason to refute.

But he was well aware of Mu Rugui's temperament, he lost for a moment, then got stuck again: "Uncle Jiu, I want to go... I've been bored in the palace for a long time, so I should go out and walk around."

Mu Rugui pursed his lips.

Xia Chaosheng was keenly aware of Uncle Jiu's looseness, so he quickly put his arms around Uncle Jiu's neck, put it close, and said patiently: "It's just in the carriage, nothing will happen. Besides, even if something really happened, Your Majesty will still be accompanied by the imperial physician." .Can they make something happen to me?"

"Your body must not be tired." Mu Rugui's arm passed through Xia Chaosheng's waist, gently weighing his weight, "Let's talk about it in a few days."

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine..." Xia Chaosheng acted unwillingly, "Let me go."

Mu Rugui ruthlessly ignored him, hugged him aside, and wrapped him up in a quilt: "I haven't taken the medicine today, and I can rest after drinking the medicine later."

"Ninth Uncle?"

"Why, still want to eat pears?" Mu Rugui calmly picked up a pear, took out a dagger, and patiently peeled it.

Xia Chaosheng swallowed, not only wanted to eat pears, but also went hunting in spring.

He opened his mouth to bite the pear meat that Mu Rugui handed over to his mouth, and called vaguely: "Uncle Jiu..."

Mu Rugui's hand holding the dagger trembled imperceptibly.

"Uncle Jiu, you will go with me, nothing will go wrong." He rubbed the corner of Mu Rugui's mouth with his juice-stained lips, "OK?"

Mu Rugui's sanity almost collapsed. The moment he wanted to nod, his fingertips brushed Xia Chaosheng's belly.

"Not good." Mu Rugui calmed down instantly, "Stop making trouble, get up and take medicine."

Xia Chaosheng: "..."

Xia Chao got up wearily, and stared at Hong Wu who walked into the bedroom with the medicine, his eyes were fierce, like a little fox that had been robbed of its food.

Hong Wu scratched his hair inexplicably, put down the medicine bowl, looked at Mu Rugui's expression, felt that the Ninth Prince didn't seem happy, so he quickly rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped out.

"Bitter." Xia Chaosheng couldn't get an affirmative answer, and began to quarrel, "Uncle Jiu, I don't want to take medicine."

"Prunes." Mu Rugui silently took out a prunes from his bosom, and held it to his lips.

Xia Chaosheng resisted the temptation, and turned to the beginning: "Don't eat."

Mu Rugui looked at the dried plums in his hand in embarrassment: "Chaosheng, you will recover after drinking the medicine."

He burrowed into the brocade quilt without saying a word, and turned his back to Mu Rugui.

Mu Rugui was distressed that Xia Chaosheng was pregnant with a child and was not feeling well, but he was concerned about his emotions, and couldn't bear to speak harshly. After a few hesitation, he picked up the medicine bowl again.

With a sullen face, Mu Rugui took a mouthful of the bitter medicine, pinched Xia Chaosheng's chin, and forced him to drink it half-forced.

"Nine...Uncle Nine..." Xia Chaosheng didn't expect Mu Rugui to feed him medicine mouth to mouth, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he got up from the bed coughing lightly, "You...why are you doing this?"

Mu Rugui silently raised his hand, wiped away the soup overflowing from the corner of his lips with his fingertips, then picked up the medicine bowl again with no expression on his face, took a mouthful of the medicine, and leaned over to him——

"Uncle Nine!" Xia Chaosheng was terrified, his eyes widened, and he looked at the handsome face that gradually enlarged in front of him.

He forgot the bitterness of the concoction, and also forgot that he and Uncle Jiu were fighting. He raised his arms in a daze, letting the hot tongue lick every gap between his lips and teeth.

Xia Chaosheng finally drank the whole bowl of medicine, and got his wish to go spring hunting in March.

He was soft-spoken, and Mu Rugui nodded in shock.

However, the last method he used was not enough for outsiders—Xia Chaosheng waited for Mu Rugui to blow out the candle in front of the bed, quickly took off his outer robe, and leaned over with a blushing face.

When Xia Chaosheng bumped into Uncle Jiu's arms, he felt the obvious stiffness of his hot body.

The skin is touching, the familiar touch spreads, and the deep throbbing also surfaced.

Xia Chaosheng was also very stiff, but for the sake of March Spring Hunting, he put his head around Mu Rugui's waist with his soft arms, straightened out his slightly protruding belly, and touched Uncle Jiu's waist as if away from him.

This time, Mu Rugui gave some response and gently pressed his lower abdomen with his hands.

Xia Chaosheng shyly "hummed" and went on and on, even hitting his leg.

Mu Rugui became visibly stiffer.

"Uncle Jiu, you...you haven't been for a long time..." He suppressed his embarrassment and put his hands on Mu Rugui's back, "Do you want me?"

"You..." Hearing this, Mu Rugui suddenly turned over and pressed Xia Chaosheng's flailing hand, his voice hoarse, "When you recover, then..."

"Then how long do we have to wait?" Xia Chaosheng asked fiercely, "Six months, or seven months?"

Mu Rugui was speechless.

If you wait until the baby lands to enjoy skin-to-skin contact, it may take more than seven months.

Xia Chaosheng didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking, he thought he had already persuaded Uncle Jiu, so he raised his chin triumphantly, and directly made up his mind: "March Spring Hunting, I'm going."

Mu Rugui was ashamed of Xia Chaosheng because of the matter in bed, so he didn't dare to refute at this time, and instead answered with silence, it was a tacit consent.He was in a good mood, and after a few days, he was able to eat gradually, and even seldom vomited.

Xia Chaosheng was overjoyed, and asked Xia Hua to take out all the pastries that he had made earlier that day, and taste them one by one.

Seeing Xia Chaosheng's greedy appearance, Mu Rugui was terrified, and called the doctor to wait by him to make sure that his body was fine before letting him continue eating.

After Xia Chaosheng finished eating the cakes, he wanted to eat meat again.

Mu Rugui hurriedly asked Hong Wu to bring over the chicken soup that had been warming on the stove: "I can only drink one bowl."

He picked up the hot bowl, blew on it, and muttered regretfully: "There's no meat."

Then he drank the whole night of chicken soup into his stomach with gusto.

As a result, Xia Zhaosheng's cheeks that had been thinning due to pregnancy before slowly returned, and his complexion improved a lot.

Liang Wang sent Chang Zhong to the palace to visit him several times.

Every time the internal guard came back, Xia Chaosheng would walk briskly in the garden.

A few times, together with Xia Hua and Qiu Chan, they jumped up and down to catch butterflies.

Chang Zhong hugged Fuchen, stood by the garden, hesitated to speak: "Princess, this..."

Mu Rugui fell silent: "You don't look very good."

Chang Zhong looked at Xia Chaosheng whose complexion was as red as white, and rubbed his eyes.

Wearing a red brocade dress, the Ninth Concubine held her skirts and bent over like a cat in the flower garden, waiting for the moment when the butterflies flew up, she jumped up.

Chang Zhong: "..."

Mu Rugui didn't change his face: "It's hard to go to the ground."

Chang Zhong: "..."

Mu Rugui kept talking: "I can't eat."

Chang Zhong: "..."

Mu Rugui didn't intend to stop: "It's hard to sleep or eat."

"Your Majesty, you know that His Majesty has always been suspicious. This trip to Lishan, he has already become suspicious of the fifth prince, and he is also worried about the Jinwu Guard, so he must rely on the Xuanjia iron cavalry in the hands of the prince." Chang Zhong retracted his gaze. , turned around and bowed his hands to Mu Rugui, "If you continue to evade, you may not be sure, His Majesty will directly issue an order to order the nine concubines to accompany you. Instead of this, it is better to take the concubine to Lishan together. .”

"Elder-in-law said it lightly. There is something wrong with the princess's body, what should I do?" Mu Rugui glanced at Chang Zhong coldly, "Can you guarantee that this king's concubine can withstand the fatigue of traveling?"

Deep down in Changzhong's heart, he naturally felt that Xia Chaosheng could bear it, but he naturally dared not say "yes" to Mu Rugui's chilling gaze: "The princess' concerns are also reasonable...just , wouldn’t it be more dangerous if the concubine was left alone in Shangjing?”

Although Chang Zhong didn't know why Mu Rugui refused to take Xia Chaosheng to Mount Li with him, he thought of the terrified imperial physician in front of the Jinluan Palace, and the fact that he had served His Majesty in the palace for many years and had seen too many battles between concubines in the harem. He realized almost instantly that Xia Chaosheng probably already had the flesh and blood of the Ninth Prince in his womb.

If not, Mu Rugui would not insist that Xia Chaosheng's body is unwell.

If the princess is really pregnant, it will be a big deal.

Not to mention, how suspicious King Liang would be when he heard the news, just relying on Mu Rugui himself, he would completely tear himself apart with King Liang for the sake of the child.

Mu Rugui was the emperor's favorite prince before he passed away. When giving a name, even his seniority could be ignored, and he was forcibly named as the "Ru" generation.

If it wasn't for the disabled leg, King Liang would have spent every day in fear during his years as emperor.

Thanks to Mu Rugui's "waste leg", King Liang can sit back and relax.

But now, the "crippled" Mu Rugui has successors.

If Xia Chao was born in his womb, he was a healthy young prince, and many years later he would take over the Xuanjia cavalry, the prince under King Liang would definitely not be his opponent.

The country of Daliang will eventually change hands to the person whom King Liang fears the most.

"The servant will report the truth to His Majesty." Chang Zhong's thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally he went back to the original point and repeated, "The princess is not feeling well, her complexion is bad, it is difficult to get off the ground, she has trouble sleeping and eating, I am afraid that she will not be able to follow the holy car , went to Lishan to hunt together."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Mu Rugui sighed unexpectedly, "Go, you can still go."

Chang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded suddenly: "The slave understands the meaning of the prince."

Mu Rugui not only wanted King Liang to know about Xia Chaosheng's illness, but also wanted to take the princess to hunt together.

"It's best if the prince can make such a decision." Chang Zhong's suspended heart slowly fell, "When His Majesty sees you, the doubts in his heart will be dispelled."

Mu Rugui nodded secretly, seeing fine beads of sweat dripping from the corner of Xia Chaosheng's forehead, he hurriedly said, "Chaosheng."

Xia Chaosheng came running following the sound, and threw himself into Mu Rugui's arms excitedly: "Uncle Jiu, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't run anymore." Mu Rugui frowned and wiped off the sweat from his forehead, "Go back to the room and rest with me for a while."

Xia Chaosheng refused.

The body of a pregnant person has ups and downs, he is in the best stage, and he doesn't want to go back to the bedroom to drink the bitter soup.

"Uncle Jiu, look at the butterflies I caught." Xia Chaosheng hugged the net bag in front of Mu Rugui, and said happily, "There are so many."

Mu Rugui had never flung butterflies before, and he didn't think butterflies were beautiful, but the princess took the initiative to ask, so naturally she couldn't begrudge the praise: "It's amazing."

Xia Chaosheng smiled and nodded: "I also think I'm amazing."

Then let go of the net bag and let go of the colorful butterflies.

The gorgeous butterfly flaps its wings and drifts away with the wind.

He stood beside Mu Rugui with his hands in his hands, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

No matter how beautiful a butterfly is, it shouldn't be trapped in a net bag. Xia Chaosheng was reminding Uncle Jiu.

It's a pity that Mu Rugui only saw his body. Seeing the butterfly flying away, he immediately picked him up and sent him back to the bedroom: "If you like butterflies, I'll catch him for you."

Xia Chaosheng: "..."

Xia Chaosheng: "... Sigh." That's all.

He curled up in the brocade quilt, and grabbed Uncle Jiu's fingers helplessly and amusingly.

Mu Rugui's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his hand back.

How could Mu Rugui not understand Xia Chaosheng's metaphor?

It's just that whether it's a fragile butterfly, or Xia Chaosheng who married into the palace, what he wants will be firmly in his hands, and he will live forever until death.

A few days later, King Liang finally confirmed the exact date of the spring hunt in March in the court hall, and Xia Chaosheng was also on the accompanying list.

Only the fifth prince seemed to be forgotten by King Liang. No matter what the courtiers hinted, King Liang had no intention of taking him to Mount Li with him.

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