Zhao Yan was in Chongzheng Hall and had just returned from the morning court. There was a stack of memorials on the imperial desk, but at this moment, Zhao Yan's heart was not here.

Eunuch Li should have sent the wild boar over. What will she do?

Zhao Rong opened a note absent-mindedly.

Her chest was still uncomfortable, but she was seriously depressed. As she was losing weight, he had to find a way to make her happy.

Four consecutive memorandums were criticized, and Eunuch Li's voice came from outside the hall: "Report to the emperor, the empress, ask for a meeting."

Zhao Rong was originally leaning against the back of the chair, but immediately sat down when he heard this, looking at the memorial with a solemn expression, and said lightly: "Come in."

Eunuch Li opened the curtain and Chen Jiao signaled the palace people to wait outside, but she walked in alone.

Zhao Ying glanced at her, then lowered her eyes, and asked while annotating the memorial: "Did the Queen have had morning sickness today?"

His thoughts seemed to be on the memorial. Chen Jiao couldn't see anything for the time being. When she walked across from him, she looked at him and said, "It's okay, but why did the emperor give me a wild boar?"

Zhao Ying said without raising his head: "There was a wild boar on the meal list delivered by the imperial kitchen yesterday. I have never seen that thing before, so I ordered someone to present it. Seeing that the wild boar was strong and had a good meaning, I guessed that the queen should like it, so I sent someone to send it. Why, the queen is not happy?" Speaking of this, Zhao Ying finally looked up and looked at Chen Jiao inquiringly.

Chen Jiao pursed her lips and stared at him and asked, "Is that true?"

Zhao Wang asked back: "What is really like this?"

Chen Jiao suddenly felt very upset! She hoped that he would remember it again and again, and was disappointed again and again. Now she gave up. He sent the wild boar to her hope, but he refused to admit it. She was really uncomfortable after guessing!

His head hurts and his stomach suddenly rolls. Chen Jiao covers her chest in time and turns over.

When Zhao Ying saw this, he immediately dropped the red pen in his hand, rushed to her side with a few steps, and hugged her shoulders.

Chen Jiao couldn't eat anything in the morning, and she couldn't even vomit, but she couldn't help but retching.

Her little face was pale, and Zhao Rong felt very distressed. Just as he was about to send someone to the imperial physician, Chen Jiao suddenly raised her head, held his clothes with his little hands, and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Why did you send me a wild boar? Do you remember it? I feel uncomfortable, don't let me guess it, okay?"

Her tears fell, how could Zhao Ying dare to say something bad?

"Do you remember it is that important?" Zhao Ying said helplessly.

This is equivalent to admitting.

Chen Jiao stopped crying and asked nervously: "How much have you remembered?"

Zhao Yan pursed his lips, and the expectation in her eyes really made him dislike him, and he turned his head and said, "All."

Chen Jiao was originally leaning in his arms. After hearing this, she turned around and hugged his waist, hugged her hands tightly, and her head tightly against his chest. Her posture seemed to be a mother, her son who had been lost for many years, and she seemed to be a poor beggar. Suddenly she found a large piece of gold, so she rushed over and hugged her and refused to let go!

Zhao Yan, who had never been so attached to her, was stunned.

Her whimpering cry came from her arms. Zhao Rong came back to her senses and sighed. He gently rubbed the back of her head and coaxed: "Okay, you were unhappy when I didn't remember it. Now you remember it and you cried again. What do you want to do with me?"

Chen Jiao ignored him and just cried.

Zhao Rong had no choice but to take her to the inner room where she rested.

He carefully put her on the couch, and Chen Jiao still hugged his waist and refused to let go. Zhao Rong hugged her while bent down to take off her shoes. As soon as her head lowered, her hand suddenly moved to his neck. Zhao Rong looked over in confusion, and Chen Jiao couldn't wait to hook his neck and kissed her.

Zhao Wang was stiff again.

Chen Jiao kissed him anxiously, and the reluctance and nostalgia that had accumulated for seven lifetimes erupted at this moment.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, his eyes were complicated. He knew that she was kissing those shadows, but this enthusiasm really fell on him. She wrapped around him like aquatic plants. Zhao Rong couldn't stand it, but just when he wanted to suppress her and ask her for it, Zhao Rong suddenly remembered that she was pregnant, and the imperial physician had instructed him to be especially careful in the first three months.

Therefore, Zhao Rong could not do anything, so he could only endure the crazy idea and kiss her stiffly. In order not to make her tired, he had to always bend down.

Chen Jiao kissed her for a long time, and the man did not respond at all. Chen Jiao realized that something was wrong, she let go of his neck in confusion, opened her eyes, and bumped into Zhao Chen's deep eyes as ink. His eyes seemed to be blaming her, and it seemed to be enduring something.

Chen Jiao was a little uneasy and a little hot-faced. She lowered her head, but she saw the strange look in Zhao Yan's bra.

With a bang in my mind, Chen Jiao's face turned redder.

Early in the morning, she kissed him like this.

She was shy and Zhao Wang was both angry and liked it.

He silently took off his shoes for her. As soon as the shoes were removed, Chen Jiao quickly climbed inside and sat with her back to him.

It is October now, and the morning light is gentle and bright. Half of the couch is illuminated through the glass window. She is sitting in the sunshine, covered with a faint golden halo, beautifully like a dream.

Zhao Rong's body was not so tight and uncomfortable. He took off his boots, came to her, and carried the person into his arms.

Chen Jiao immediately leaned over and hugged him dependently.

Zhao Rong raised her chin, Chen Jiao's eyes dodged, and when she finally plucked up the courage to look at him, Xing's eyes were full of tenderness and joy.

Zhao Ying sighed, "I just like them so much?"

Chen Jiao didn't understand and explained softly: "They are all you."

Zhao Ying showed sarcastic expression and rubbed the corner of her lips with his index finger: "When I don't remember, why didn't I see you treat me as if they were voluntarily throwing me into my arms? The ministers advised me to choose a concubine, but why didn't I see you dissuading me?"

He looked like a tone of settlement. Chen Jiao was silent at first, and then became aggrieved, and whispered: "Didn't I throw myself into my arms? You don't care about me and use me as a pawn. I am really afraid of you, and I can't confirm whether you really like me. Naturally, I dare not forget the royal rules to get close to you."

Zhao Wang sneered: "What you mean is that if I don't remember those, even if I treat you well for the rest of my life, you can't live with me with confidence?"

Chen Jiao really didn't think so far, but she was not stupid and knew what Zhao Ying wanted to hear.

She took his hand and hugged it in her arms and said, "There are too few emperors who are wholehearted. I am sorry that I dare not trust the emperor easily. But if the emperor can really treat me well for the rest of his life, even if the emperor can never remember his previous life, I will be moved by the emperor's affection and treat you wholeheartedly."

Zhao Rong was not that easy to deceive and said deliberately: "How can you be sure? I will treat you sincerely after remembering my past life? To me, those seven lives are more like seven dreams. I am not you, and I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality."

Chen Jiao smiled and said, "Since the emperor is so clear about his division, why are he willing to marry me as his queen? In fact, the emperor has already gotten up, right?"

Only when he remembered it could explain his actions to make her the queen.

Zhao Wang didn't want to admit it.

Chen Jiao didn't need to admit it. Looking at Zhao Yan's handsome face, thinking that he also remembered those past lives and everything they had experienced, Chen Jiao felt particularly satisfied. Han Yue, Yu Jingyao, Huo Ying, Lu Yu, Li Mu, Wang Shen, and Zhou Qian were all men she loved, and now they have all become Zhao Yan...

"Your Majesty, I like you very much." Chen Jiao hugged him hard, her heart was sweet, and she had never been so satisfied.

Zhao Rong, who was hugged by her, was not happy and hummed, "You like them, not me."

Chen Jiao shook her head and said with great certainty: "It's you."

Zhao Yan didn't believe a word, but he just didn't push her away.

After hugging her for a long time, Chen Jiao suddenly felt hungry. She acted coquettishly in his arms: "Master, I'm hungry."

Zhao Ying looked at his little queen and spread the meal loudly.

A quarter of an hour later, the low table in front of the emperor was filled with breakfast. In order to serve the pregnant queen, the imperial kitchen was also worried.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Zhao Ying asked with a tense face when he saw Chen Jiao look at a table of breakfast.

Chen Jiao looked at him, smiled, and said playfully: "I will eat whatever you feed me."

Now that he knows that he is acting cute, Zhao Rong is not interested, so he said, "Do it yourself or ask the palace maid to come in and serve him."

No matter how bad his face was, Chen Jiao was fearless and lowered her head and snorted: "Then I won't eat anymore. We are hungry together. No one feels sorry for us anyway."

Zhao Ying's face turned dark. Did her temper become too fast? She suddenly rose from the ground to the sky!

But he could only spoil the little queen he married back.

Holding the porridge bowl, Zhao Rong moved to her side, scooped half a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and handed it to her mouth without any gentleness.

Chen Jiao raised her lips, looked up at him, and smiled and opened her mouth.

Zhao Ying was a little worried that she would vomit, so she kept looking at her after feeding the spoon.

Chen Jiao didn't know why, but now she had a very good appetite. Seeing that he was holding the bowl motionless, she couldn't help but urged: "I want it."

He suddenly turned from a queen to a child.

Zhao Rong smiled and noticed that she had seen it. He quickly restrained his smile and fed her a porridge expressionlessly.

Chen Jiao, under the servitude of the noble emperor, drank a bowl of porridge and ate two small buns dipped in vinegar.

After eating, the palace maids lifted the table down. As soon as the curtain fell, Chen Jiao leaned into Zhao Yan's arms again.

She was so cute and dependent on him, Zhao Rong had to admit that it felt quite good and good.

"Emperor." Chen Jiao snatched the dragon patterns on his clothes.

Zhao Wang said "yes".

Chen Jiao looked up at him with a bright smile: "I'm so happy."

Zhao Yan pinched her nose and said with a tense face: "I'm not blind."

Chen Jiao raised her hand, touching her little hand from his forehead to his chin, and sighed sincerely: "To be honest, the emperor has the most handsome appearance in this world."

Zhao Rong pursed his thin lips tightly to hide his joy.

Before Chen Jiao touched her enough, Eunuch Li came outside again and said through the curtain: "Emperor, Master Xu of the Cabinet is asking for a visit."

The important thing is that Chen Jiao put down her hands tactfully, and the person left his arms.

Zhao Rong felt lost, but who made him the emperor?

"You rest first." He whispered.

Chen Jiao nodded.

Zhao Yan put on his boots and went downstairs. Before leaving, he turned around and looked at the couch.

Chen Jiao sat there quietly, looking at him with watery almond eyes, as if she couldn't bear to leave him.

Zhao Rong's heart was like soaked in a winter soup pool, and his whole body was warm.
Chapter completed!