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Chapter 301 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 85

Yinzhen held her hand, gently placed it on his lips and kissed it, his deep eyes full of doting: "My dearest baby, let alone being frightened, even if you caught a cold from the wind, I would be very distressed."

Chu Huan blushed at his disgusting words, but Yinzhen spoke in a serious manner, as if he was talking about the most natural thing in the world.

"Your Majesty only knows how to make me happy." Chu Huan said coquettishly, but she couldn't hide the sweetness in her eyes.

Yinzhen laughed, took her into his arms, and whispered: "I can't bear to see you suffer any injustice. If anyone dares to bully you, I will make him regret coming into this world!"

These overbearing words made Chu Hua feel warm in her heart. She knew that Yin Zhen really wanted to protect her.

At night, Yinzhen rested in Yongshou Palace.

After taking a bath, Chu Huan changed into a light nightgown. Her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, making her skin white as snow and her features as beautiful as a painting. She half leaned on the bed, holding a book in her hand, but could not read a single word. Her mind was completely on Yinzhen beside her.

Yinzhen was reviewing memorials. The candlelight shone on his handsome face, adding a bit of majesty to him.

Yinzhen paused while reviewing the memorials. He put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand and looked up at Chuhua. The candlelight reflected in his deep eyes, and he was as gentle as water: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Huan put down the book in her hand, shook her head gently, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes full of affection: "I was just thinking that the emperor is busy with all kinds of affairs every day, and he also has to worry about me and the child in my belly. It's really hard."

Yinzhen stood up and walked to the bedside, holding her in his arms, gently stroking her beautiful hair, and his deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears: "Silly girl, for you and the child, everything I do is worth it."

Chu Huan leaned her head gently on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and felt a sweetness and happiness in her heart.

"Your Majesty, what do you think, will our child be a boy or a girl?" Chu Huan raised her head, her big watery eyes full of anticipation.

The corners of Yinzhen's lips curled up into an indulgent smile. He gently scratched the tip of her nose, and his tone was so gentle that it seemed like honey could drip out: "Whether it is a boy or a girl, they are the flesh and blood of my heart, and I will love them equally."

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan said coquettishly, her cheeks slightly flushed, as beautiful as peach blossoms in March.

Yinzhen's eyes fell on her beautiful red lips, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and a strong impulse surged in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking gently, as if he was tasting the most delicious wine in the world.

Chu Hua was infected by his enthusiasm and responded to his kiss warmly.

Because Chuhuan was pregnant, Yinzhen suppressed the surging desire in his heart, took a deep breath, and hugged the darling in his arms tighter.

His warm breath brushed gently against Chu Hua's ears, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan called out in a tender voice, seeming a little dissatisfied with his sudden stop.

Yinzhen chuckled, his deep voice carrying a hint of helplessness and doting: "My baby, you are pregnant now, so you can't act recklessly. The imperial physician has repeatedly warned you to be extra careful in the first three months."

When Chu Huan heard this, her eyes, which were originally a little confused, suddenly became clearer, and she gently pushed Yinzhen's chest.

Chu Hua felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, and an alluring blush appeared on her fair cheeks. She bit her lower lip, but ultimately was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"My darling, just say whatever you want to say, okay?" Yinzhen gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Chu Huan saw that she couldn't avoid it, so she just gave up. She raised her head, staring at Yinzhen with her big watery eyes, and said with a bit of grievance and coquettishness in her tone: "I just want... I want the emperor to talk to me..."

Yinzhen looked at her cute and innocent appearance, and the last bit of rationality in his heart completely collapsed. He picked up Chu Huan, strode towards the bed, gently put her on the bed, and pressed himself on top of her.

Chu Huan was startled by his sudden action and subconsciously wanted to get up, but was held down by Yinzhen's big hand.

"Don't move, I will hug you..." Yinzhen whispered in her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her earlobe, causing her to feel numb.

Yinzhen patted Chuhua's back gently, as tenderly as if coaxing a child, and his deep voice echoed in her ears: "Go to sleep, my baby..."

Chu Huan, however, had no desire to sleep. She turned over, faced Yinzhen, and in the dim candlelight, carefully traced his eyebrows and eyes, her heart filled with sweetness and satisfaction.

When he was asleep, he looked less fierce than usual and more gentle, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. The more you looked at him, the more handsome he looked. Chu Huan's heart was filled with sweetness and satisfaction.

Perhaps because her gaze was too hot, Yinzhen's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes. His deep eyes were hazy as if he had just woken up, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine..." Chu Huan shook her head, stretched out her hand to trace his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a soft voice.

"I just think that the emperor is really handsome."

Yinzhen was amused by her straightforward words. He reached out and held her rebellious little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, saying lovingly, "My baby is also beautiful."

"Then does Your Majesty think that I am pretty, or that other ladies in the palace are prettier?" Chu Huan asked deliberately with a sly look in her eyes.

Yinzhen knew her little thoughts, so he deliberately put on a stern face and said in a serious tone, "What are you thinking about all day long in your little head? I have said that in this harem, only you are my wife, and the others are just decorations."

"Your Majesty, you only know how to make me happy," Chu Huan said coquettishly. She reached out and gently hit his chest, but her eyes were full of smiles.

"What I said is all true." Yinzhen said, hugging Chuhuan into his arms and lowering his head to kiss her forehead.

"Go to sleep. You must be tired after traveling so long today."

Chu Hua's breathing gradually became steady, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, obviously she had dreamed of something good.

Yinzhen looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and his heart softened. He gently put Chuhua's hand back into the quilt, stood up, put on his coat, and walked to the table and sat down.

He picked up the memorial on the table, but couldn't read a single word.

His mind was filled with Chu Huan's cute and naive appearance. Her every frown and smile, every anger and rage, were like a feather, gently scratching his heart, making him itchy.

That's it!