After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, it is April, the flowers in the capital are blooming, the spring warbler is singing, and it is full of spring atmosphere.

Huo Rong went to court every day, but he went to the imperial dining room unmoved.

As the smoke rose from the kitchen, His Majesty the Emperor lightly held the spoon and tasted the freshly brewed fish soup.

He laughed lightly.

At first I thought it was such a difficult thing, but after a few days, it was already very sweet.

After returning from the suburbs of Beijing, he collected a lot of soups for the pregnant woman's body, and made it for the young man by himself every day.

Chunhe Palace.

Huo Rong lifted the lid of the soup pot carefully, with a nervous voice: "Try it seriously, and continue to play our previous bet."

The young man picked up the spoon with a smile, his eyes were so bright that people couldn't take his eyes off: "I got rich, I got rich, today's income is in place again."

Huo Rong raised the corners of his lips helplessly, and pampered the soft top of the young man's head: "My money is not so easy to earn, A Yuan must be vigilant today."

Every time he cooked the soup, he would let the young man guess whether it was made by the Imperial Dining Room or by him.

If the young man guesses wrong, according to the contract, he will take the initiative to kiss him until... the hickey.

If the boy guesses right, he will lose a hundred taels of gold.

These rules were set by the two of them privately, and what was required was mutual consent. At that time, Huo Rong listened to it, rubbed the boy's head and laughed and said money-grubbing ghost, and at the same time agreed.

As for Shang Yuan, he agreed without hesitation.

One hundred taels of gold! ! !

The soup made by a certain person is completely different from that in the imperial dining room. As long as his taste buds have not been completely lost, just one sip can guarantee a daily credit of one hundred taels of gold! !

He has been the winner these few days. Every time Shang Yuan saw Huo Rong bringing soup in, he laughed and said that His Majesty the King sent him gold for charity: "Your Majesty, if this continues, your private treasury will be emptied by me." gone."

Huo Rong scratched the tip of his nose with a smile: "That is my private property, originally it belonged to the Little Demon Empress."

Shang Yuan rolled his eyes, being pampered by Huo Rong, he liked being the Little Demon Empress more and more: "I want to use the money to renovate the palace and dig a small pond to grow lotus flowers!"

If you have gold but don't spend it, you will be sorry for the name of the Little Demon Empress.

"Very good." Huo Rong chuckled, looking at the boy with gloomy eyes: "I can be on the boat with A Yuan in the future..."

Shang Yuan: "!!!"

"I want to go to the south of the Yangtze River with gold, and have fun everywhere in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Yangzhou!"

I heard that the foolish kings of ancient times used this method, so the Little Demon Empress should do the same!

Huo Rong still just fondled the back of his head: "Just take me with you."

Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows.

So the tyrant has no bottom line, as long as he takes him with him, he can go wherever he wants to have fun?

But Shang Yuan stuck out his tongue and deliberately provocatively said: "If you don't take it, don't take it. Didn't your Majesty say that I am the Little Demon Empress, and the Little Demon Empress wants to be free alone! I'm going to Jiangnan to see beauties and admire oirans..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Rong stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, and said in a fierce tone, "How dare you!"

"If you dare to escape again, I will lock you on my bed."

Shang Yuan was not as afraid of him as before, instead he smiled slightly and said: "Now that I have a brat to protect me, if you lock me on the bed, what else can His Majesty do to threaten me?"

Huo Rong: "..."

Damn, why is he suddenly at a loss for words! ! !

Huo Rong finally found a way to torture people, and approached fiercely: "I will feed you ten small snacks every day, and feed A Yuan into a little pig demon queen!"

The teenage pregnancy is more round than before, always clamoring to lose weight, especially the small desserts made by the imperial dining room, and even resisting a bite.

His method of torturing people can be said to be tailor-made for a teenager!

After Huo Rong finished speaking, he snorted imposingly.

Shang Yuan immediately felt wronged and said, "I want to be the Little Demon Empress, not the Little Pig Demon Empress."

But... the tyrant couldn't think of what to do, so he racked his brains to figure out how to feed him with small desserts!

Is this the method of the so-called tyrant!

There is no deterrent effect at all!

On the contrary, it's a bit... too simple and honest and cute...

Huo Rong looked at him and smiled, and said helplessly, "Let's try today's soup first, and say yes, I may not be the loser this time."

Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows, opened the soup cup, the rich taste is very tempting.

He tasted a couple of mouthfuls first, the milky white soup was rich, the fresh aroma of the fish meat and the fungus were perfectly blended, he couldn't resist the temptation, and drank the whole bowl with a gulp.

It's so delicious too! Woohoo!

Shang Yuan said decisively without much thought: "Today's soup is made by the Imperial Dining Room."

This is not like the taste that Gou Rongrong can cook.

Who would have thought that Huo Rong looked at Shang Yuan's confident face, but raised his brows triumphantly, motioning for Eunuch Feng to reveal the answer.

Eunuch Feng stepped forward with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, today's soup is also made by our Majesty himself..."

Before the words fell, Shang Yuan's eyes widened——

This soup, which is even more outstanding than the craftsmanship of the royal chef in the imperial dining room, is actually made by... the dog emperor? !

Eunuch Feng also seemed to see his doubts, and said with a smile: "Our Majesty has been studying recipes for the past few days, and even went to Dongyuan to pick fresh matsutake before dawn..."

Huo Rong coughed lightly and gave Eunuch Feng a wink.

What he wants is light weight!It was the young man looking at him with admiration!

How can you take the miserable route at this time!

"This soup is just as good as I boiled it casually. In the past few days, I deliberately lost to you because you were short of gold and silver." Huo Rong raised his eyebrows and said boldly: "If you like it, I can change it every day. I'll cook the tricks for you, but if my culinary skills continue to improve like this, I think this imperial chef will feel ashamed to leave the palace and return home."

Looking at Huo Rong's complacent and pretending to be free and easy, Shang Yuan finally couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

What a naive ghost.

A childish ghost who is clingy, arrogant and cares about face...

I really can't imagine how such a naive ghost won the country invincibly on the battlefield...

On his side, he was thinking wildly, when the childish tyrant approached quietly, and fixed his gaze on him: "It's agreed, you lose...you want to kiss me."

Eunuch Feng and the servant had already retreated knowingly. Huo Rong pulled off the dragon pattern collar that symbolized his status, and pointed to his neck quietly, without any further urging.

Shang Yuan saw Huo Rong obediently peeling off his collar and looking like he was about to kill him, so he couldn't help but kissed him lightly.

Hmm... As soon as he touched the plump, firm and soft chest muscles, Shang Yuan blushed.

The childish ghost was dissatisfied, and whispered from above: "It's too light...there must be a hickey..."

Shang Yuan fluttered and only felt the heat, and hurriedly left from Huo Rong's neck.

Huo Rong lowered his head and checked carefully, his brows were wrinkled, he was very strict and cold: "There is no hickey, A Yuan has breached the contract!"

Shang Yuan blushing: "..."

He... just tried his best...

"I don't know how to use force, such a shallow mark can be regarded as a mark..."

"But I was talking about hickey marks." The smile on Huo Rong's face remained unchanged: "If Ah Yuan is in trouble, I will demonstrate first..."

He wants the hickey written on the book!

He is already an old husband and wife, and he doesn't even have the hickey left by his wife!

This is not right!

Shang Yuan: "..."

Such a ruthless dog emperor, woo woo woo, is not accommodating in this matter at all!

Huo Rong said: "Don't skimp on the water, use a little force..."

Shang Yuan's head was pinned down this time, and after a while, he saw the tyrant's neck, and sure enough... there was the legendary strawberry print...

When Shang Yuan saw this thing for the first time, he was a little frightened: "This...is it okay?"

"Tsk tsk, bruises on one side may hinder the dragon's body." Huo Rong raised his hand, stroked the dark marks lightly, and said deliberately: "This thing is auspicious with even numbers, and I will make soup tomorrow , Ah Yuan kisses the opposite side, and everything will be fine."

"It's all a routine." Shang Yuan pouted his numb mouth angrily, and refused: "My ability is limited, so I decided to quit the casino."

Huo Rong rushed over with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Don't panic, I will teach you tonight."

After finishing speaking, he kissed the young man's tender neck, and gently rubbed his lips against the young man's ears.

The boy in his arms shrank into a ball quickly, and his red ears trembled as soon as he kissed him.

It's just...cute as hell.