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Chapter Eighty-Four

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    ?For a woman who has just given birth, confinement is extremely difficult, let alone for Yu Nuan.

    ?Because her physique was weaker than normal people, and her recovery was slower, Yu Nuan's confinement time was twice as long as others.  During this period, not only the diet was refined, but also all kinds of massage and maintenance were not neglected.

    Yu Nuan especially hates being massaged. Since it will take some time for her stomach to retract after giving birth, massage can indeed help her recover her small waist as soon as possible, but it is indeed very painful. Every time she is massaged by the nun, Yu Nuan feels  His eyes were empty, his face was dull, his forehead and neck were covered with cold sweat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    His Majesty thought it was a hard time to suffer, so he chose to learn the whole set of techniques easily, and massaged his beautiful wife with his own hands, but Yu Nuan hid in the quilt and sternly refused, mercilessly criticizing him as an old hooligan, don't  Face, a bastard full of crap.

    His Majesty smiled gently: "" He calmly reached out and turned her out of the tortoise shell.

    I can't blame Yu Nuan, it's because she has too much waste in her own mind, and subconsciously thinks that he is too good at playing, so he is definitely not a serious man.

    But in fact, Yu Nuan finally realized later that he was the one whose head was full of rubbish.

    His massage technique is gentler than Mammy's. Perhaps because of the strength, the effect is not so immediate, but it really suits her, and there is no violation of the rules. The gentleman is gentle and tight.

    The man's warm and well-articulated five fingers massaged the soft white belly very regularly, and asked her how she felt softly in her ear. Yu Nuan's heart was pounding when he asked her, although it still hurt, but  Very warm and comfortable.

    Yu Nuan couldn't help rubbing her cheek against his arm, her eyes were full of autumn water as if she was drunk, and she closed her eyes again and spread her belly to him completely.

    Because she had just given birth, her belly was softer than before, delicate and soft to the touch, comfortable to press, and Yu Nuan even hummed twice.

    She felt the cold touch of the Buddha beads on her skin, as well as the itching of the tassels hanging down.

    But he didn't have any extra meaning, but made Yu Nuan's cheeks flush a little.

    She refused to admit that she felt that way, so she let her long hair spread out on the couch, and turned her face slightly away from looking at him.

    Her profile is very delicate, the straight arc from the bridge of the nose to the root of the mountain, her full and beautiful forehead, and even the curled and delicate eyelashes are unexpectedly in line with a man's wishes.  It's just that her face is a little sickly pale, only her cheeks are slightly flushed, she is still weak and young.

    I don't know at what point, Yu Nuan suddenly frowned, his neck was straightened up, but his body was arched like a cooked shrimp, and his chest in the snow-white jacket heaved violently, as if he had been stabbed.

    But she couldn't help turning her head to look at him, with physiological tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, she tried her best to raise the corners of her lips.

    Yu Nuan said softly in a hoarse voice: "Be careful, I'm hurting."

    She frowned a little angrily, her pale and beautiful face was full of displeasure: "Forget it, let the old lady give me a massage."

    There was a gloomy darkness between the emperor's brows, and he looked down at her, with an ethereal and gentle voice: "It's my husband's fault, which hurt us, Ah Nuan."

    Yu Nuan accused: "Of course it's your fault, you go away, I still like to be alone."

    Yu Nuan wanted to see the child again, but he stopped him. The emperor held her in his arms and said slowly: "The children are all asleep, don't disturb them."

    He kissed Yu Nuan's cheek and neck closely again.  The cold and elegant cedar fragrance entered the nostrils, and Yu Nuan heard him smile gracefully in a trance: "A Nuan's hair is knotted, my husband will untangle it for you."

    After combing her hair, the emperor gently stroked a certain place on her back through the material of the clothes, which was the place where the tattoo was written.

    He held her in his arms and combed her hair slowly, then said slowly: "Good day, I will take you to go boating."

    Yu Nuan felt that he was very sick, his whole back stiffened, but he never spoke again.

    The newborn child sleeps day and night, she only wants to see the child during the day when he is not there, no one stops her at that time, but at night when he is by his side, most of them are facing each other, even the shadow of the child is seen  no.

    And as a mother who has just given birth, she often worries about gain and loss and finds it difficult to settle down. Sometimes she suddenly wakes up from a dream and always wants to take a look at the child to feel relieved.

    Including sometimes, she will have a sudden heart attack, when her mind goes blank, she only thinks about holding the child in her arms after she recovers, so that she will not feel insecure.

    Yu Nuan was a little annoyed at him, so he combed her?Yu Nuan was a little confused.

    She guessed that it might have something to do with the past, but apart from the occasional nightmare these two days, she couldn't remember what happened in the past.

    So I don't care too much.

    In autumn, there are two or three red leaves with yellowing edges on the surface of the lake. If you are near the shore, you should see patches of fiery red lake water, with the blue sky reflected in the gaps, and the color blocks blend together, but the center of the lake is clear and cold, because  The emperor's arrival is vast and uninhabited.

    Yu Nuan sat there, looking at the men outside, but got two or three minutes of tranquility.

    He was fishing by the side of the boat, wearing plain gray wide sleeves, leaving only a broad back for her. After a while, the hook was shaking slightly, so the man reeled the rod smoothly, and she could also see that it was in the boat.  What a big and delicious fish, bouncing and splashing in the clear water.

    But he just put them in the bamboo basket, and put the fish that he had picked up earlier into the lake together, and saw them flicking their tails and splashing water, and then swam away.

    Yu Nuan was so greedy that he wanted to let go, but now that he let go, he was confused and held his chin.

    He is not a good person, but he will let the fish go. What kind of regulations are this?

    Zhou Laiyun's family warmed up pastries for her, and explained softly in her ear: "I heard that when you were still in confinement last month, His Majesty beheaded the Governor of Jiangnan on charges of embezzlement and deception, but Governor Gu Nian  He was successful in controlling the river, so he sank his body into the lake, and went to accompany the fish and mud in the Crescent Lake."

    Crescent Lake is the mother river of Fengdu. This logic is correct, but it sounds a bit disgusting.

    And maybe people don't appreciate you very much?

    Yu Nuan was a little speechless.

    She always felt that they were people from two worlds, and he might be able to easily understand what she was thinking, but Yu Nuan couldn't understand his powerful and terrifying logic.

    This feeling is also felt when reading a book, but it becomes more obvious after actually being with him.

    Soon, he walked in, wiped his hands slowly, hugged Yu Nuan, who was wrapped into a ball, in his arms, pressed her forehead to feel the temperature, and said to her: "I have to leave in two days to go back  Chang'an, if Nuan Baoer really likes it, you can order someone to buy it early."

    Yu Nuan met his eyes, put his chin on his shoulder again, and said softly: "I don't want to go, can I?"

    She said: "I like the weather in the south of the Yangtze River. I have been dreaming these days, and I seem to get some kind of hint in my dream. If I go to Chang'an, I will never be happy again, Your Majesty."

    As she spoke, she touched her heart subconsciously, and sighed slowly.

    In fact, she didn't know what state of mind she was in, but Chang'an didn't give her a good feeling, faintly a symbol of bad luck and a prison.

    Yu Nuan just wanted to straighten out her mood, and she didn't plan to live in Jiangnan for the rest of her life.

    The emperor grabbed her hand, squeezed it gently in the palm of his hand, and let Yu Nuan hook his neck.

    He looked directly into the woman's beautiful eyes, like a very experienced elder, and said gently and patiently: "Of course, as long as Ah Nuan is happy."

    His voice was deep and smiling, but it made Yu Nuan's spine stiffer, and he felt cold.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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