Zhao Chengji pinched her face and held her in his arms with one hand.
"Forget it……"
"This is all false."
Therefore, this woman is simply incomprehensible, and she can get emotional just by reading a story.
Holding Yu Lan in his arms, Zhao Chengji did not look ahead, but turned to the end and took a general look.
Emperor Haoyuan, this identity and background were written in his own adaptation. I thought he would not recognize it if he changed the country and the name.
This is a smear, absolutely a smear.
Throwing the book aside, Zhao Chengji held Yu Lan's hand and said softly: "My beloved, I don't like this ending."
Leaning in his arms, Yu Lan glanced at the book and shook her head slightly, "It's not that I don't like it, the story is still well written, it's just a little emotional. Two people who obviously like each other so much become strangers later on.
Already..."
Especially the fate of taking advantage of the beloved concubine is really miserable. I only see the new ones laughing, but not the old ones crying.
Hearing this, Zhao Chengji squeezed her hand and put it against his face.
What have you been thinking about all day long?
"Yu Lan..."
Hearing him calling her, Yu Lan raised her head and looked into his eyes. In the Rongyi Palace, under the bright candlelight, his own figure was reflected in his eyes.
"I am not the Emperor Haoyuan in the storybook, and you are not the Concubine Liu." As he spoke, Zhao Chengji tightened his arms around her.
He, Zhao Chengji, is not the kind of person who is unlucky. He will naturally hold the people he likes in the palm of his hand. He will not put people out of the palace because of trivial matters.
When he lowered his head and looked at the bulging belly, Zhao Chengji raised his hand and put it on her belly. He could feel the bulging belly through her clothes in the palm of his hand.
Perhaps because he felt his movements, the child in Yu Lan's belly moved in an embarrassing manner. This also made Zhao Chengji clearly feel the fetal movement.
A smile appeared on his face.
His prince is so good.
He touched it lightly with his hand.
Feeling the baby moving in her belly, Yu Lan held his fingers with a smile on her face.
"Master, our child moved again."
Zhao Chengji nodded and held her fingers. "Your Majesty, you are saying hello to me."
At this point, Zhao Chengji paused for a moment before continuing: "Pregnant women can have random thoughts."
Random thoughts?
maybe.
Thinking of what the Queen Mother said today, Yu Lan felt uncomfortable. No, seeing the script with a bad ending made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Seeing him come back and treat her as usual, that uncomfortable feeling was relieved.
After taking a look at the books placed on the soft couch, Zhao Chengji asked, "Did Zhao Zhao bring these words?"
Hearing this, Yu Lan nodded in agreement. "Well, Zhao Zhao brought quite a lot of them two days ago. I heard they were all from the bottom of the box."
"really……"
His sister usually only has this hobby besides eating.
In order to read the story book, he could go to Mr. Hua Ben's house and wait in person to urge him. With such a trouble-free girl, Zhao Chengji was quite helpless.
Especially the ones where the first half was written but the second half was not written. Her sister directly asked the guards to bring those storybooks to the princess mansion, wrote them on the spot, and supervised them personally. In short, there was nothing wrong with them.
As for the storybook just now, needless to say, it was written by those storybook gentlemen at the request of his imperial sister.
Speaking of which, in the previous generation, Zhaohua opened a study by himself in order to make it easier to read his storybooks. He could make a lot of money every day just by selling his storybooks.
Thinking about it this way, his imperial sister is not too useless.
At least, you can still make money.
Gently squeezing Yu Lan's fingers, Zhao Chengji let out a deep cry.
"Ji Wen."
When he heard his name being called, Ji Wen, who was standing aside, stepped forward.
"The slave is here..."
He reached out and picked up the storybook just now and threw it directly, "Take it here and change the ending."
The ending is not good, just change it.
Taking the storybook, Eunuch Ji said respectfully: "Yes, slave, I will let Mr. that storybook rewrite it, and it will definitely give our lady a happy ending."
The whole happy ending...
Seeing Eunuch Ji take the painting book and leave, Yu Lan was dumbfounded.
"That's okay too."
Sure enough, she is still too small.
This can also change the outcome.
When I watched it before, I felt a little sad. Now I suddenly feel like I can't laugh or cry.
Unable to help it, Yu Lan started laughing. Even she didn't expect it to develop like this. She felt a little sorry for the man who wrote the storybook.
Seeing her smile.
Zhao Chengji reached out and rubbed her head, "As long as she's happy."
Listening to the man's indulgent voice in her ears, Yu Lan leaned her head lightly on his neck, hugging him and acting coquettishly.
"Dad, you are so kind."
Zhao Chengji chuckled lightly, "Well, just don't think of me as that heartless man."
Yu Lan blushed and defended herself.
"That concubine doesn't have one."
Yu Lan felt a little distressed when she thought that he had just come back and must not have had dinner yet.
"You must be hungry when you come back so late. I asked the kitchen to make some shark fin soup for you. Please drink more later."
"good……"
"Slave, go down and prepare now..."
After dinner in the evening, Zhao Chengji left the Rongxi Palace again. He went to the imperial study room. It seemed that he still had something to deal with. It can be seen that as an emperor, he is really busy.
That night, Yu Lan went to bed very early. By the time she felt someone lying down next to her, it was already very late.
He opened his eyes and took a look.
"Master, are you back?"
"Well, I woke you up."
"No, I woke up when I felt you coming."
"Sleep so far away, come here."
Seeing that she was about to lift the quilt, Zhao Chengji held her down: "My body is cold and I will freeze you."
Of course Yu Lan knew.
Since the weather got cold, if he came back late, or if he fell asleep when he came back, he would stay a little farther away from her, and only when it was warmer would he reach out and hug her to sleep.
If the mountain is not mine, then I will be the mountain.
Yu Lan moved to his side and put her arms around his waist.
"I just came back and I feel cold."
"Then I will warm you up."
It was very warm under the quilt, and so was Yu Lan's body. Being held by her, Zhao Chengji felt that the chill had been dispelled in an instant.
"Warm or not."
"Um."
It's quite warm.
Leaning closer to his arms, Yu Lan hugged him and closed her eyes.
"Master, wait a moment and your body will feel warm."
On hot days, Yu Lan would feel too hot to be held by him. But on this cold day, her child's father would be warm soon after he fell asleep, and Yu Lan liked it very much.
Came here for a while.
Warm is warm.
However, with this warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms...
He felt a little uncomfortable.
think……
this……
"Master, how come you..."
"Do not talk."
Hearing her voice, Zhao Chengji felt even more uncomfortable.
All I can say is that her grandfather is in very good health.