Chapter 232 The child's name is determined to be 3,000 characters long
Chapter 232 Deciding on the child’s name (3,000 words)
Xiu Nu walked a long way and still felt a little soft under her feet.
The emperor is so scary.
He was obviously so gentle when facing Concubine Chen, why was his eyes so cold when he looked at them.
I feel a little homesick.
I miss my mother too.
…
Seeing Xiu Nu retreating, Yu Lan slightly raised his head and glanced at the man beside him. His eyes fell on his profile, which was close at hand.
When her father's face darkened, it felt like the air had solidified, and he felt a strong aura from his body in the cold. However, it made people want to kiss him twice. Speaking of which, the taste was
Is it too heavy? I can only say that when you face the person you like, no matter what he is like, you will like him.
However, these beautiful girls will all be his concubines in the harem from now on. This retreat with a threatening sound made those girls pale with fright.
Seeing her looking at him, Zhao Chengji lowered his head slightly and whispered: "What are you looking at?"
Yu Lan shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that I looked so dark just now, and those pretty girls turned pale with fright."
Zhao Chengji was stunned, and the hand on her waist tightened slightly, "I will never do this to you."
Yu Lan lowered his head slightly and his face felt a little hot.
"knew."
This is my preference for her, it feels so good.
Perhaps sensing what she was thinking, Zhao Chengji reached out and touched her head.
"It's windy here, go over there."
I have loved her once in my entire life, so naturally no one else can compare with her.
"good……"
Following him, Yu Lan reached out and touched her belly, "It's been four months now. I've calculated that after this winter, our baby will be born when the peach blossoms are in full bloom next year."
When the peach blossoms are in bloom?
That's March.
Yu Lan looked at the people around him and said with a smile, "Have you thought of a name for them?"
Zhao Chengji nodded and got up."
She just asked, but she didn't expect that he was already up, "What's up?"
Glancing at her, Zhao Chengji whispered: "When the prince is born, his name will be Ling Xiao."
After hearing this, Yu Lan murmured: "Ling Xiao, Zhao Lingxiao, this is a good name. Your name is really good. It sounds nice and has a good meaning. Then our prince will be called Ling Xiao."
Zhao Chengji nodded, "Well, that's what it's called."
Yu Lan: "Then what is the name of a princess after giving birth?"
"I've thought about it a lot, but I just feel like it's not worthy of my little princess, so why not call her Baozhu."
The princess is the apple of his eye. He doesn't feel like calling her the apple of his eye, so he might as well call it a jewel.
Orb...
"Zhao Baozhu..."
After murmuring something, Yu Lan fell silent.
Yu Lan decided to take back what she just said. Who said her father's name was very nice? Baozhu, with such a jeweled name, she sounded like the silly daughter of a rich man's family. Your Majesty, are you serious?
He held Yu Lan's hand tightly and said seriously, "The pearl of the Northern Territory Kingdom, my treasure."
Although the name is a bit tacky, it also shows that His Majesty the Emperor really loves children.
With a chuckle, Yu Lan said, "Okay, our little princess will be called Baozhu."
invalid objection.
Seeing her smile, Zhao Chengji leaned close to her ear and whispered: "You too..."
As for what it is, I won’t say it.
What is...
Are you also his baby?
Yu Lan understood.
Blinking his eyes, Yu Lan raised his hand and scratched his head, "What? I don't understand very well."
"..."
Zhao Chengji stood up straight, continued to hold her waist, and looked forward.
"Yu Lan..."
"Well, my concubine is here."
"Excessive."
A low voice came softly.
Yu Lan raised the corners of her lips, revealing the dimples on her cheeks.
"Your Majesty, your face is so red."
Zhao Chengji stopped, put his hands on her waist, bent down and picked her up.
He slightly lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.
"Yu Lan."
"Um."
"Not timid."
How dare you tease me.
But this feeling of relaxation is exactly what he wants.
Yu Lan said nothing.
Are you brave?
She was young before, but since she followed him, Yu Lan has been herself. She is the most real person in front of him, not the cautious self she used to be.
Putting her hand on his neck, looking at his handsome profile, Yu Lan leaned in for a kiss.
After looking at her, Zhao Chengji said, "Have you been bored during this time?"
Yu Lan shook his head slightly.
"No, it's pretty good."
"Would you like to go out to the palace for a walk?"
Leaving the palace...
Yu Lan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is it okay?"
Zhao Chengji nodded, "It's always possible, but you are pregnant and I don't trust you to go out, otherwise I would have asked Zhaohua to take you out of the palace for a walk. I happen to be free today. After lunch, I will take you out of the palace.
Take a walk.”
"Okay, let's go back and have dinner now."
this……
"That's fine..."
Zhao Chengji responded and carried Yu Lan back to the Palace of Rongxi.
…
Since you are leaving the palace, you naturally have to wear casual clothes, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After lunch, Emperor Qingyuan, who was ninety-five years old, changed into casual clothes while served by Yu Lan himself.
The clothes were made by Yu Lan himself. The white brocade robe was embroidered with red plums, which only bloom in winter. The red plums stood proud of the snow, aloof and noble, and the clothes fit him perfectly.
Standing in front of him, Yu Lan personally tied a jade pendant with a green ring on him as a decoration.
After taking a look at it, I felt it was perfect.
"When the child is born, I will make another outfit for you and embroider it with dragon patterns. But I have never embroidered this dragon totem before, and I don't know if it can be embroidered." However, it shouldn't be difficult.
"There is an embroiderer in the palace."
"That's different. I just want you to wear the clothes I made."
What else could he say!
He reached out and hugged the person tightly, "Okay, as long as you say yes."
Even an emperor can't help but feel happy if his beloved is willing to spend time making clothes for him.
He reached out and caressed her waist, "Okay, let's change clothes first."
"Come here, help Concubine Chen change her clothes..."
"yes……"
The emperor spoke, and the serving maid immediately stepped forward and began to help Yu Lan change her clothes.
The winter sun shines into the dormitory through the open windows.
At this moment, Yu Lan was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table mirror in the bedroom, letting the palace servants put her hair into a bun. And not far from her, by the window, Emperor Qingyuan, dressed in white, was sitting
She was waiting quietly on the Taishi's chair over there. From time to time, she would glance at her, which showed her she was very patient.
However, his patience was limited to Lan.
"Mother, do you think this dress is okay?"
"Holly, you are very skillful with your hands. This hair is so beautifully styled."
"That's because you are so beautiful, my dear mother. This servant is just the icing on the cake."
From time to time, the voices of palace maids and Yu Lan could be heard in his ears. Hearing the voices, Zhao Chengji raised his eyes and glanced at the dressing table over there.
At this moment, Yu Lan, who was sitting in front of the mirror, turned around and looked at him, holding a pair of earrings in each hand.
"Sir, which of these earrings would look better on me?"
this……
Which one to wear is a serious question.
Zhao Chengji glanced at her hands holding earrings and fell silent.
Aren't they all similar? However, this is definitely not something that can be said.
This is the experience he gained from his imperial sister. If he told her, the other party would not be happy.
"The one on the left is good. It matches my concubine's clothes today."
After listening to his words, Yu Lan really looked at the earrings in his hand, then looked at his clothes, and put them on with satisfaction.
"It does seem to go well with me. I'll listen to you."
"Master, it's definitely okay if you say yes."
"..."
No, you still don’t have too much hope for me.
Feeling guilty...
Seeing that she was almost done, Zhao Chengji stood up and walked towards her.
"But it's okay."
From the mirror, Yu Lan saw the slender figure standing next to her.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom.
He used to be an existence that was out of reach for her. Even Yu Lan never imagined that one day, His Majesty the Emperor would be with such an inconspicuous person like her.
Fate, maybe it is really destined by God.
After looking at him, Yu Lan stood up and said with a smile: "Well, okay, we can go."
Taking her hand, Zhao Chengji glanced at her.
I always feel like something is missing.
His eyes fell on the jewelry, and he reached out to pick up a gold collar and put it on Yu Lan's neck. The collar had a small gold lock hanging on it, and the gold lock had jade beads hanging on it. The workmanship was exquisite and meticulous. The collar also looked small.
Glancing down, Yu Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
How much does her father have a special liking for this gold necklace?
"dislike?"
"like."
There are so many people who can't afford to wear gold ones even if they want to wear them. Yu Lan naturally likes them, but when she goes out wearing them, she feels they are a bit too eye-catching.
If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of being missed by thieves.
Taking her hand, Zhao Chengji led her out of the dormitory.
When the emperor leaves the palace, this is no small matter. Not only are there many secret guards following him secretly, but he is also protected by guards on the surface.
This time when they left the palace, Yuuki Wen accompanied them, and they were accompanied by Osmanthus fragrans and Cuinong.
In the afternoon, Qingyang City was as lively as ever.
Restaurants and teahouses are bustling with people, and people come and go on the spacious streets. From time to time, you can see horse-drawn carriages passing by slowly.
The imperial capital, at the feet of the Emperor, is full of bustle and bustle everywhere you look. Especially now, although the weather is getting colder, there are still not fewer people on the streets. On the contrary, there are many more businessmen from other places who want to borrow money.
Make a lot of money this winter and go home for the New Year.
"Candied haws on a stick...we're selling candied haws on a stick."
"Selling fragrant pears, if they don't taste good, you don't have to pay for them."
“Mutton noodle soup…”
Amidst the enthusiastic shouts of the vendors, Zhao Chengji gently held Yu Lan's waist and walked slowly on the street.
There were a lot of people on the street at this time, and Zhao Chengji was afraid that Yu Lan would be accidentally hit by someone, so his hand never left her waist. Not only that, even the guards who were following him would raise their hands to stop them from approaching.
Passers-by.
Seeing how cautious he was, Yu Lan squeezed Nie's hand and said, "It feels like nothing has changed here."
Still the same as in memory.
In his previous life, he died when he came to the imperial capital.
I didn’t get to wander around much during my lifetime, but after my death, I became familiar with this place.