Chapter 403 (2/2)

Xue ronghua nodded and said with a smile, ”then go back to the dream temple first. When I have time, I'll find you to play. I want to thank the flowers of your peach blossom tree.”

After seeing off the long-awaited Liu Yuan, Xue ronghua's room fell into silence again. She walked silently along the bed for a long time. She only heard a burst of footsteps at the door. She looked at the door in a daze. Did Liu Yuan come back again.

A light in front of the door was blocked, and Xue ronghua suddenly had another premonition in his heart. The door was gently opened, revealing a familiar but strange face. He gently pulled up a smile and said, ”Why are you standing at the door with this expression? We have been separated for less than three months. Won't you not know me?”

Xue ronghua's eyes were red, his throat made a vague voice, bit his pale lips and said, ”why did you come to see me today? Do you know how much I miss you here?”

”I know,” Chu Zongge couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hug her, ”I know how you feel, because I think of you like this. After you left, I went to bed in your ward palace every night and looked at the place where you slept, as if you were sleeping beside me.”

Xue ronghua chuckled, but her eyes were still red. She nestled in his arms. ”There's no one in ward palace. Where do you go to sleep? Others thought our emperor was crazy and went to sleep where there was no one.”

”I sleep in my wife's room. Do others want to gossip behind my back? It seems that I'm going to straighten out the harem,” Chu Zongge kissed her forehead. ”But you're the only one in the harem, and I have nothing to straighten out.”

Xue ronghua's lips flashed a sweet smile, ”how's Princess Gu? What have those Xirong messengers done after they know I'm gone?”

”Those Xirong envoys are trying to make me like Gu Yi. They don't know you've left the palace,” Chu Zongge sighed leisurely. ”Princess Gu Yi is not interested in me at all. She's trying to perfunctory me and the envoy, just like a child.”

”What would you do with her?”

”There's no need to deal with it. I want to help her and Chu Changqing,” Chu Zongge said, and then explained, ”although her father hated me, her mother helped me and caused a misunderstanding between their husband and wife because of helping me. I've always been ashamed of her mother. If her heart is on Chu Changqing, I will help her.”

”That's good. It's a marriage. Liu Yuan just left the palace before you came. She and Xiang Wang were still wrong, so she didn't stay to return to the dream temple.” Xue ronghua showed his mother's tenderness in his eyes, held his hand and pressed it on his stomach. ”Touch it and see, he grew up slowly.”

Chu Zongge's smile was like a spring breeze, and his eyes were too gentle. He stroked her bulging stomach once and again, and the corners of his lips inadvertently tilted up. ”He has grown up a lot and is a circle bigger than when he left. It seems that the food of the king's residence is good. When you go back to the palace for production, it will be like putting a ball in. It takes eight big sedans to pick you up.”

Xue ronghua couldn't help pinching his face. ”Don't talk nonsense. How can you get out of the palace? Isn't there something else in the palace?”

”I really miss my wife and unborn children, so I want to come and have a look. I've told the king Xiang that I'll rest here for two nights. Xu Hanfei is still waiting for me to go back,” Chu Zongge's eyes covered with a layer of mist. ”Now I can't scare the snake. Whether it's Xirong or Xu Hanfei, I have to come slowly.”

Xue ronghua nodded approvingly. ”You're right. I think so too. I still have a dragon fetus in my belly. If something really happens, it's bad. It's the most important to hinder the child. You don't have to think about me when you have something in the palace. I will take good care of our children.”

”It's hard for you to leave you alone outside the palace,” Chu Zongge frowned. ”It's strange that resident Liu Yuan should take care of you in the palace. Why did he still return to guimeng temple? Can't Xiangwang and her be so tolerant?”

”The king's mind still hasn't wavered,” Xue ronghua bit his lip. ”The monk hates him very much. Fortunately, my body recovers day by day. It must be unimportant. The monk said he would come to see me often. You don't have to worry.”

”This king is really a chicken rib. Even I don't know what to do. I hope he can leave Kyoto as he said after you produce,” Chu Zongge lowered his eyes. ”It's good for the three of us.”