After breaking off relations, the prince's family regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Chapter 388: May Your Majesty Live Long and Prosperous

For a moment, Chen Changan really wanted to slap Zhao Yan on her butt.

But there was no other way, Chen Changan could only shake his head and said: "When I was in Shangqing Palace, I didn't sleep with Zhao Qingcheng because I was concerned about the Shangqing Palace Master's seventh day."

"Not to mention hurrying on the road, now that you're home, you still want to occupy Qingcheng?"

"Just get it clear, this is my wife!"

"Miss, look at him!" Zhao Yan shook her head speechlessly, "I have never been apart from you since I can remember. Why should you let her sleep with you?"

"Do you understand?" Chen Changan was speechless.

"When a girl grows up, she should sleep with her husband. You little kid, hurry up and leave."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Zhao Yan was startled and took two steps back.

Zhao Qingcheng shook her head and scolded: "Chen Lang, you are already a father, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Zhao Yan, Chen Lang is right. You will leave me eventually."

Zhao Yan shook her head vigorously: "Miss, I, I won't leave... Woo, don't you want me anymore?"

Zhao Yan's little face was filled with tears, and Zhao Qingcheng was at a loss as to what to do.

After all, Zhao Yan is still young, so how can I tell her? But I have to tell her too, because Chen Lang is still waiting.

Chen Changan sighed: "Okay, then I'll talk to you nicely. If you want to see me take off all my clothes, then come in. Anyway, Qingcheng and I are an open and aboveboard couple, so we're not afraid of seeing you!"

No matter how dumb Zhao Yan was, she understood it and opened her mouth blankly.

A blush rose on her face, and she turned and walked away: "You, you are so bad, who wants to see you!"

Chen Changan raised his middle finger at Zhao Yan who was leaving, and looked at Zhao Qingcheng tenderly with his eyes as clear as water.

Zhao Qingcheng shook her head: "Look at you, you tell Zhao Yan everything."

"I can't help it. If I don't put it bluntly, will Zhao Yan create a world for us?"

Chen Changan supported Zhao Qingcheng and came to the bedroom.

The bright red wedding character instantly catches the eye, occupying the most conspicuous position on the wall.

The rich and warm red color seemed to be infected with the most passionate emotions in the world. The paper was slightly shiny, as if quietly telling the happy story that was about to unfold here.

In line with this is the neatly laid out red bed in the center of the room.

The bed curtains were made of the finest silk, as bright red as blood, and the quilt was also bright red, with exquisite mandarin duck patterns carefully embroidered on it.

Cuddling together, hugging each other,

The pillows are also embroidered with delicate patterns, such as cloud patterns that symbolize good luck, or pomegranate patterns that imply many children and good fortune.

Zhao Qingcheng sat on the bed and gently stroked the quilt: "This should be Sun Jingyi's handwriting... Chen Lang, Sun Jingyi has been with you for many years, this honor should be hers."

"It should belong to you." Chen Changan shook his head and said.

"Thinking back, Sun Jingyi and I went through all the hardships together. She may not be able to adapt to the sudden prosperity."

"If it weren't for Sun Jingyi, Zhou Qiankun and the others, I don't know if I would be alive today."

Zhao Qingcheng nodded and chuckled, "Zhou Qiankun... is the young man you fooled when I first met you."

"Where is he? Where is he now? Why can't I see him?"

"I asked him to help manage the Zhuangyuan Bank. His life is very fulfilling and he should be very busy."

Chen Changan sat next to Zhao Qingcheng and held his hand: "I kind of miss the days when we had no money. At least my brothers and I could be together every day."

Zhao Qingcheng moved her lips, and rich people would talk nonsense.

She sat in front of the dressing table and untied her hair: "Chen Lang, come here and put my hair in a bun for me."

Putting her hair in a bun meant that she was Chen Changan's woman from now on.

Chen Changan quickly stood up and clumsily put Zhao Qingcheng's hair into a bun, combing one end up and then letting the other end fall down.

Zhao Qingcheng was a little surprised: "You...didn't do Sun Jingyi's hair? Why are you so unfamiliar?"

Chen Changan was slightly embarrassed: "This... Sun Jingyi never asked for it."

"Are you blaming me for asking you for this?" Zhao Qingcheng shook her head.

"How can I do that? Not to mention putting my hair up for you, even if you want me to die for you, I'm willing to do it."

Zhao Qingcheng walked to the bedside with a blushing face.

"My husband, please blow out the light."

Chen Changan swallowed quickly, turned around and blew out the light.

It was so quiet all around that it seemed as if time had stopped.

Chen Changan and Zhao Qingcheng sat opposite each other, their breathing was a little rapid, and the air was filled with tension.

Chen Changan slowly raised his slightly trembling hands, as if holding the most precious and fragile treasure in the world, and gently held Zhao Qingcheng's head.

His eyes were fixed on hers, a mixture of nervousness and affection in his gaze. After a moment's hesitation, he finally plucked up the courage and slowly moved his lips closer.

The moment our lips touched, the gentle touch spread throughout our body like an electric current.

Zhao Qingcheng was also slightly startled, her body unconsciously tensed up, her eyes gently closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Husband, be careful, child!"

"Ok!"

"Qingcheng, will I hurt the baby?"

"Is everything okay... right?"

"Huh? I feel her moving!"

"Nonsense..."

This night, the flowers are in full bloom and the moon is full.

The two lovers went through hardships and finally got together.

It was already the second half of the night when I fell asleep, and I heard someone knocking on the door after just a short while.

"Husband, husband...get up quickly!"

After all, Chen Changan had some martial arts experience, so he woke up immediately.

Seeing that Zhao Qingcheng was still asleep, he shook his head gently, quickly put on his shoes, and walked to the door.

He opened the door and made a gesture to Sun Jingyi to keep quiet.

"Jingyi, don't make any noise. Qingcheng is still asleep. You should get more rest when you are pregnant, okay?"

Sun Jingyi smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Husband, of course I know, but I have to disturb you. The emperor... sent eunuch Jing to ask you and sister to attend the court!"

Chen Changan shook his head, then he remembered that he had not finished dealing with this matter yesterday.

"Chen Lang, I...got up."

Zhao Qingcheng's voice came from the room: "You go and greet Eunuch Jing first, I'll go later."

Sun Jingyi hurried in to serve Zhao Qingcheng, and Chen Changan had no choice but to go back to the living room.

Eunuch Jing was pacing around the room anxiously.

He has been here for an hour. Really, he has never heard that one has to wait for an imperial edict!

When Chen Changan saw Eunuch Jing, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Eunuch Jing, can you tell the emperor why he is so anxious to summon me to court when I just got back?"

"Oh, my Lord Chen, you finally got up!"

Eunuch Jing shook his head and said, "Quick, kneel down to receive the imperial edict. I will finish my work first."

Chen Changan knelt down immediately, and Eunuch Jing opened the imperial edict.

"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:

Chen Chang'an was specially granted three pounds of Cordyceps sinensis, some blood-replenishing medicines as tribute, twenty imperial doctors, ten wet nurses, and ten midwives!

Lord Chen, please kneel down to thank the Emperor for his grace!"

Chen Changan blinked his eyes. He was woken up early in the morning and was presented with these things?

Was this what he got last time, or was it a reward for Zhao Qingcheng?

When Chen Changan was confused, a voice came from behind him: "Chen Lang, why don't you thank the emperor?"

Chen Changan turned around, his eyes filled with amazement.

Zhao Qingcheng wore a grand fashion upper body, her hair was naturally tied up, and the loose suit on the lower body wrapped her graceful figure, making her look like the sister next door.

Chen Changan nodded: "Yes, yes, long live our emperor, long live our emperor, long, long live our emperor!"

When Eunuch Jing saw the jade pendant hanging around Zhao Qingcheng's neck, tears suddenly flowed down his face.

Caught off guard, he fell to his knees.

"Old slave Eunuch Jing, I pay my respects to Empress Zhaolie!"

"May your Majesty be blessed with good health!"