"I still remember the luminous pearl hairpin you made for me. It was really ingenious. Also, you are getting better and better now. Normally, there is no problem with your legs at all."
She is such a strong girl. The noble man looked at her with admiration in his eyes. He really liked Chu Xin no matter how he looked at her.
Not only because she helped him a lot, but more importantly because she liked this person from the bottom of her heart. Strong and intelligent, how lovable!
"I see, that noble man must be very popular with his parents. I have never felt this kind of feeling."
Chu Xin suddenly looked sad. It had been a long, long time since she remembered what happened in Chu country, and she didn't seem to have much memory of her biological mother.
I always dare not think about my adoptive mother, because I owe her my whole life, and I will never be able to pay it back. I am naturally even more reluctant to think about my father. He is not his father at all. He really doesn't. A little bit of emotion.
When I passed away, I couldn't even squeeze out a single tear.
"Xin'er, do you think that after giving birth to the child safely with Ning Guiren, she and Your Majesty will be closer than me? How will I face them then?"
Chungui is a little lonely. In fact, even if he doesn't want to think about this problem now, he will have to face it one day.
A child is the fruit of two people's love. As long as they have a child, no matter what, the two of them will be firmly involved together, and will I slowly become an outsider?
This was what she was afraid of, but if she were to do anything to the child in Ning Guiren's belly, it would be absolutely impossible.
I originally don't like things like fighting for favor in the harem, and I don't like to use various conspiracy methods. I just want to exchange sincerity for sincerity, but I can't help but be afraid in my heart.
"I understand your concern and this feeling, but it seems unavoidable. I really don't have any solution. It would be great if you only have a woman by your side. In this case, your Majesty will no longer worry about these things. If I worry about something, then I will really feel relieved.”
Chu Xin held the powdered sugar in her hand and could smell the sweet sugar smell, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Although there are few women in the harem, at least there are still some, and there will still be fights. Who knows what will happen in the future? Is it really possible to stay with a pure nobleman for the rest of his life?
I just hope that pure noble people can be happy. But with the presence of other women, how can it be possible to be truly happy from the bottom of your heart?
Men want as many women as possible around them, but don’t they also want to have as many children as possible? In fact, sometimes in real comparison, even children are the most important thing. Who says this is not a sad thing?
At this moment, there were only her and Chun Guiren in the small kitchen, so Chu Xin didn't shy away from speaking. After having experienced many things, she could see clearly.
Whether it's Xiao Zhi or his father, aren't they essentially the same? When it comes to treating women around you, you never say you like them. As long as they are useful, they will naturally stay by your side.
I hope that there will be more and more women around me, and subconsciously I hope that I will have more and more children.
"Xin'er, I didn't know you would actually say these words. Every time I was unhappy in the past, you would always say nice words to comfort me. Is it because even you can't comfort me now?"
Chun Guiren is getting more and more disappointed. It's not that he doesn't understand this feeling, or that he doesn't understand why Chu Xin said this. It's because no one can solve his worries, and there is no way to solve them.
So what if Ning Guiren's child is born? Aren’t there still beautiful people? Aren’t there other beauties? If in the future, they also have children, and their children are born, and their relationship with His Majesty is one step closer, are these things they can worry about? What's the use of worrying anymore?
"When we were in the palace, His Majesty once complained to me quietly. He said, "Why do men have so many women around them? It's boring for women to compete for each other. It would be better if there was only one woman for His Majesty, Your Majesty." With a generous nature and gentleness, you two are the best match!"
Chu Xin laughed while talking, yes, in her opinion, aren't Yuan Heng and Chun Guiren the same kind of people?
They are both so gentle and generous, and they are both so kind to others. No wonder the two of them can live together, they are the most compatible.
"But how is this possible?"
The noble man smiled helplessly.
"Okay, okay, let's worry about the future things later. Your Majesty, it's better not to think about this anymore. Until now, I haven't dared to ask you your maiden name. I wonder if you can tell me?"
Chu Xin quickly turned the topic elsewhere, knowing very well that no matter what, this problem was unsolvable.
Unless there are no other women around Yuan Heng that day, and there is only one woman, Chun Guiren, maybe then there will be no more fights and worries.
After waiting for a long time, no noble voice was heard.
"Is it possible that you don't want to tell me, or do you think I'm just a slave and don't deserve to know your maiden name?"
Chu Xin rubbed the sugar pills in her hands and smiled slightly.
"That's not what I meant," Chun Guiren kept sitting on the chair and looking at her.
"I just feel that many times, I have never regarded you as a slave who serves me. You and Hexiang are really not the same at all. For you, I regard you as my sister or even my friend. Many times , you can understand me, you can tell what is in my heart, if I continue to treat you as a slave, then I will be too short-sighted, not to mention that you are not a slave in the first place."
Chun Guiren smiled and stood up, walked to Chu Xin, held her hand, and saw that the sugar pills in her hands were well made, really good. His eyes were full of praise.
"My maiden name is Jinchun. When no one is around in private, you can call me sister."
"What a beautiful name."
Chu Xin smiled slightly, feeling that making sugar pills was becoming more and more interesting. If she made it with Chun Guiren, even if she had to send it to Ning Guiren, at least she could feel the fun of doing it.
"Master, these are the sugar pills sent by the Pure Nobility. Do you really want to use them, Master?"
Jinxiu looked at the sugar pills placed on the table with disgust. In fact, these were just casual remarks from their master. If they really wanted something, just give the order and the best ones would naturally be sent to them from the imperial kitchen.
"How could I like it? How could I appreciate something made by a noble person? Just throw it away later, but be careful not to let others see it!"
"Actually, if the master doesn't like these sugar pills, there is no need to torment the pure noble like this. The torment is too much, and I am worried that your majesty will have objections."
Jinxiu persuaded in a low voice, originally this was not a big deal, but these sugar pills were all made by pure nobles. If they do it themselves, it is not a small matter.
"Don't worry, I know it well, and I don't ask her to make it for me every day. Don't you love making sugar pills for His Majesty the most? Don't you have the spare time? Since you can make it for Your Majesty, why can't you make it for me? ? Besides, it’s not made for me, but for the child in my belly. Why wouldn’t she want to?”
Ning Guiren touched his belly disdainfully. He didn't know why, but as the days passed, he still felt that he had a little bit of affection for this child.
Sometimes I can feel something strange in my stomach. I have to drink bowls of soup every day, and I can feel the child growing up slowly in my stomach.
If this child is His Majesty's, I really want to give birth to it like this, but it's a pity that this child is destined not to be born.
Jinxiu sighed, not daring to say anything more, so she knelt on the ground and held Ning Guiren's legs.
Ever since she had a child, Ning Guiren always felt uncomfortable.
"Although His Majesty's attitude towards me is different from before, he is still not as kind as a pure nobleman. Even if he is nice to me now, it is only for the sake of this child. If this child disappears in the future, then I will still have something. How can we keep His Majesty?"
Ning Guiren let go of his hand and looked down at his belly. He felt that he still couldn't see any traces. It would take several months before his belly would slowly get bigger.
It feels like I have entered a dead end that cannot be retreated. Once I enter, I can only go on. No matter how painful and tired I am, I can only go on. There is no room for regret.
This child is already in the belly, and everyone in the palace knows it. In the end, we still have to think about how it will end, but this child will definitely not stay.
"Master will definitely have your Majesty's child in the future. At that time, he will definitely give birth to the child safely. What's more, isn't there no movement from the pure nobleman's side? Then there is no need to worry, Master."
"What she is like is her business. Why should I compare with her everywhere?"
Ning Guiren frowned, obviously feeling a little bored.
"When you say that, it sounds like I'm deliberately arguing with her!"
"My slave said the wrong thing!"
Jinxiu quickly admitted her mistake, knowing that her master was pregnant now, and she was in moods and moods, and sometimes said things that were inexplicable, which would make her angry.
"I never took her seriously before, so why should I use her as the standard now?"
Ning Guiren was still huffing and puffing. She felt like her entire chest was suffocating, and even her stomach felt a little painful.
But it was only a momentary pain, and it healed quickly, so I didn’t take it too seriously.
In addition to the imperial doctor who comes here every day, Roumei also comes here every day. Sometimes, talking to her is really boring.
"I'm used to saying some flattering things to people. After hearing it too much, I feel bored. No wonder Pure Nobility doesn't like it now. If it were me, I wouldn't like it either."
Ning Guiren gently touched his belly. He was feeling a little uncomfortable every day, and having to spend energy talking to the soft and beautiful woman really made him feel even more bored.
"If the master doesn't like it, don't let her come here in the future."
Jinxiu didn't pay attention to Roumei at all. Anyway, she was just a little beauty. She was either fawning over one or another all day long.
"If I don't let her come over, won't she have to go to the pure noble man every day to show her courtesy? The pure noble man has a soft ear. It would be bad if the soft and beautiful woman is used by her. It would be better to spend the whole day Run in front of me to show your courtesy and listen to some words to please me."
Ning Guiren touched his belly and smiled slightly, "Who doesn't like to hear flattering words?"
After lunch, Ning Guiren felt sleepy without coming, so Jinxiu helped her to bed.
Ning Guiren seemed to be dreaming. There was darkness in the dream. He held his belly with difficulty. When he looked down, he saw that his belly was bulging high. What's going on?
Are you just one or two months pregnant? When did your belly get so big?
But in an instant, Yuan Heng's face appeared in front of me. I was shocked and couldn't help but step back step by step.
Yuan Heng's face was expressionless, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.
"Whose child is this in your belly?"
Hearing this cold and ruthless questioning voice, Ning Guiren was startled and couldn't help but fall to the ground.
I feel like my stomach hurts, it hurts too much.
"No, no! This is His Majesty's, His Majesty's!"
Ning Guiren shouted unconsciously in his sleep. Seeing Yuan Heng's cold and ruthless face getting closer and closer, and seeing the sword in his hand, his heart felt as if he would jump out of fear.
When she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the familiar curtains, she realized that everything terrible just now was just a dream.
"Did Ning Guiren have a nightmare? What did he dream about that made you say such a thing?"
Suddenly hearing the sound coming from outside, Ning Guiren was startled again. He held his stomach and struggled to get up. Unexpectedly, the person he saw was Chu Xin.
"How will you be here!"
Ning Guiren's heart was still beating very fast. The dream she had just now was so terrifying that she was now covered in cold sweat and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"I came here to give you bird's nests. I was supposed to leave after delivering them. I really didn't expect to hear the sound of your nightmare, so I asked boldly. I don't know what kind of dream I had that would make you say this. if?"
Chu Xin kindly took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe the sweat on Ning Guiren's face, but was pushed away mercilessly by the other party. She didn't care and put the handkerchief back into her sleeve. He took a few steps back and stood farther away.
It can be seen that Ning Guiren seems to be feeling guilty now. What is there to feel guilty about? Isn't it a wonderful time to be pregnant with a child?
