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Chapter Eight hundred and forty-four: The Wedding Night (Eighth)

"Your Majesty..." Before Ye Chunqiu could thank him, Deng Jian in the hall could hardly hold on. He burst into tears, roared hysterically, beating his chest and stumbled; "Your Majesty... This is so naughty."

Deng Jian is so angry. Who is the prince? The prince is the future crown prince. How can the crown prince give him a son? Not to mention one day, it won’t be even an hour.

Deng Jian was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He fell to the ground at this time, wishing to cry loudly. His Majesty looked like a king, how could he do such a thing?

He is a person with a bottom line, but this bottom line has been ruthlessly torn apart by Zhu Houzhao again and again, and every time he is heartbreaking like being forced to death.

I rewarded my son to Ye Chunqiu, but the emperor could think of it.

Zhu Houzhao said with a stern face: "Your Majesty? Where is Your Majesty? Your Majesty is still in the warm-up hall now! I am Zhu Shou, the Duke of the State, and I am here to pass the imperial edict and have a banquet." His look of stealing the bell was stunned, which made everyone stunned.

Then Zhu Houzhao nodded at Liu Jin. Liu Jin understood and had to stuff Zhu Zaiyao in his arms into Ye Chunqiu's hands.

Ye Chunqiu subconsciously took Zhu Zaiyao, who was sent over, and was still a little confused. He has to say that since His Majesty said he wanted to give him a gift, he has been thinking about what gift he would give. With Zhu Houzhao's urinary nature, he probably either gave a knife or a sword. Ye Chunqiu even made the worst plan. If he had a big brain and gave a leopard, he would recognize him. At worst, as the groom's official, he would stage a scene of the groom fighting a leopard.

But Ye Chunqiu still underestimated Zhu Houzhao's imagination. He felt that he could never keep up with Zhu Houzhao's thinking.

Zhu Zaiyao in his arms seemed to feel the familiar aura and then giggled. Ye Chunqiu looked at him stupidly. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Chunqiu, stretching out his pink fist to grab Ye Chunqiu, but Ye Chunqiu still felt like he was dreaming.

My son gives you a day... This is considered a joy.

However... Ye Chunqiu thought sadly that many people should be beating their chests and stumble, or even... they will hit the pillars.

It's really hard for them. Ye Chunqiu even thought that if he had not been a human being for two lifetimes and had a strong heart, he would probably not be able to withstand such troubles. Looking at Zhu Zaiyao, his heart hurts a little. His sister, your father doesn't care about you anymore, your father is not a thing.

Why……

Zhu Houzhao was already rolling up her sleeves and said happily: "Is the banquet started? Why don't you invite the groom to the bridal chamber? Oh... what about the gongs and drums, the gongs and drums are playing."

Then there was a loud drum and drums, and everyone surrounded Ye Chunqiu and Wang Jingchu to the bridal chamber, while Ye Chunqiu was still holding Zhu Zaiyao in his hand. Well... the wedding candle... Although you are very cute, no matter how you look, it looks like you are holding a grenade.

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but shivered.

Finally, he was able to get to the bridal chamber. Ye Chunqiu and Wang Jingchu went in. Before entering, Ye Chunqiu held the child and wanted to stuff it to a female family member, but the female member opened her eyes wide and couldn't find the words for a while. She said for a long time: "I... I dare not..."

"..." Seeing that the others were avoiding it, Ye Chunqiu had to accept his fate and hugged the prince in.

After closing the door and taking a deep breath, Ye Chunqiu decided not to go out to drink with him. He put Zhu Zaiyao on the new bed, and Zhu Zaiyao giggled and laughed again.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Zaiyao who was smiling heartlessly, and his eyes finally fell on Wang Jingchu who was also sitting on the new bed. He saw that Wang Jingchu's head was still covered with a red veil, and Ye Chunqiu's depressed eyes suddenly became softer.

It’s better to uncover the cover first...

Ye Chunqiu moved his body slightly closer to Wang Jingchu, and the faint body fragrance on her body could be smelled from her nose, which was very comfortable.

Ye Chunqiu gently uncovered the cover of his head, and a beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him. Wang Jingchu, who was born with a natural beauty, was even more beautiful as a bride today, and she was even more beautiful after being dressed up, which made Ye Chunqiu a little stunned.

Wang Jingchu, who was finally covered with his head, looked at Ye Chunqiu with a pool of autumn water at this moment. Seeing Ye Chunqiu looking at her deaf, a layer of blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face: "Official..."

Her voice was low, but Ye Chunqiu could hear her heart.

Ye Chunqiu is already approaching her and wants to say something, but...

"Gee...Gee..."

A laugh of milkyness came, Wang Jingchu was concentrating, and her beautiful eyes fell on Zhu Zaiyao who was in the couch. Her eyes suddenly shone: "This is just now..."

Ye Chunqiu felt that everything that had just happened was pulled back to the helpless reality by the innocent laughter. He couldn't help but touch his forehead and sighed, "Yes, it's His Royal Highness."

"Ah, so cute." Wang Jingchu suddenly gave birth to the glory of maternal nature and picked up Zhu Zaiyao: "It smells nice on him, ah... he still smiled at me..."

"Yes...he smiled at everyone..."

Wang Jingchu was not disliked by Ye Chunqiu's "disaster" and praised Zhu Zaiyao, but instead said, "Ah, aren't you afraid of being alive at all? No wonder it's the prince."

Wang Jingchu said, gently hugging Zhu Zaiyao in his arms and shaking it gently. Zhu Zaiyao smiled even more happily and kicked around.

"Ah, why are wet? I've peed... I've peed... I've come and found a piece of cloth."

"Oh, oh, okay." Ye Chunqiu hurriedly went to find a handkerchief. Wang Jingchu carefully wiped Zhu Zaiyao. She blinked and said happily: "This child likes me very much."

Just now, Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Zaiyao lying in Wang Jingchu's arms with jealousy. Now, Wang Jingchu was wiping Zhu Zaiyao with a handkerchief, and he had the urge to rush out and beat Zhu Houzhao up.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Chunqiu could barely pretend to be a little calmer and said: "Yes, this child is pretty good, well, please coax him to bed."

Wang Jingchu was placing his head, and seemed to hear the implicit sound of Ye Chunqiu, so he picked up Zhu Zaiyao carefully, shook it gently in his hand, and then said, "What if he is hungry at night?"

This is indeed a problem. Ye Chunqiu sighed and said, "If you are hungry, there is always a way."

Wang Jingchu then lowered his eyes and looked at Zhu Zaiyao with maternal love, and said, "Your Majesty said that he is our child tonight. This is an imperial edict. You must take good care of it. Don't let His Highness the Crown Prince... Well, it's better to suffer. He will be the king in the future and the emperor in the future."

In a hurry, I don’t know how long it took to make a fuss, but the sound of gongs and drums outside still did not stop. The sky finally dimmed, and Zhu Zaiyao was finally coaxed to sleep.
Chapter completed!
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