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Chapter 842: Startling Heart Mingyu 54

What made him even more annoyed was that Mingyu had now become Kangxi's favorite, and it became impossible for him to use Mingyu.

"Is this the only way I can admit defeat?" Yinsi clenched his fists unwillingly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, in the palace, Mingyu was having dinner with Kangxi.

"Your Majesty, this dish was made by me, please try it." Mingyu picked up a piece of fish and put it in Kangxi's bowl.

Kangxi smiled and took a sip: "Hmm, it tastes good."

"Hehe, I will go to the imperial kitchen myself and watch them cook..." Mingyu's eyes were filled with pride, her tone was charming, and she couldn't help but smile with her hands covering the corners of her lips.

Kangxi put down his chopsticks, fixed his eyes on her, and chuckled, "Oh? Are you sure you were just 'watching' what they did, and didn't take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

Mingyu straightened up immediately after hearing this, pretending to be serious and innocent, but a trace of cunning could not be hidden in her glass-like eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't say such things carelessly. When have I ever violated the rules of the imperial kitchen?"

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and before Kangxi could ask more, she said coquettishly, "But it's strange, why did the people in the imperial kitchen suddenly change their way and cook the emperor's dishes so lightly? I have never seen you like to eat like this before."

Kangxi smiled and glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Humph, if you don't eat lightly, won't some people secretly do something bad again and make me lose my appetite due to greasy food?"

Mingyu fell silent immediately, knowing that he must be talking about how she "accidentally" asked the imperial kitchen to add too many spices to a dish a few days ago, making Kangxi so disgusted that he didn't even want to touch it with his chopsticks.

She lowered her eyes guiltily but couldn't help but let out a playful smile. The cleverness in her eyes made Kangxi quite helpless.

"It's you..." Kangxi raised his eyebrows and sighed softly: "You are really lawless!"

Mingyu smiled and reached out to add soup to his bowl. She looked very obedient. "How dare I? Your Majesty is wrongly accusing me."

Seeing her guilty yet calm appearance, Kangxi actually laughed out loud and sighed, "It seems that I have spoiled you too much."

When Mingyu heard this, she stood up, leaned over in front of him, and smiled with her eyes curved: "Your Majesty, I have only just entered the palace, how come I have become the lawless person you are talking about?"

"It doesn't matter if you're lawless. As my concubine, you should follow her will to be more interesting." His hand unconsciously supported her arm and gently straightened her up.

Mingyu was slightly startled when these words were spoken, but she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and smiled softly. Her smile seemed to add a touch of spring to the quietness of the room.

Mingyu slowly straightened up, her eyes shyly yet boldly looking at him for a moment, as if silently conveying her feelings.

She opened her red lips slightly and slowly approached him. A barely perceptible smile passed across her lips, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing across the lake. Finally, she stood on tiptoes and kissed him gently but firmly on the lips.

Their warm breaths intertwined, Mingyu's lips were soft and had a hint of sweetness.

Kangxi was stunned at first, then his eyes darkened. He put his big hands around her slender waist and deepened the kiss.

The candlelight in the hall flickered, illuminating the entangled figures of the two people, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

This sudden kiss made Kangxi feel an indescribable throbbing in his heart. He thought he was already past the age of being impulsive and sensitive, but he didn't expect that he would be so out of control in front of this little girl. He was greedy for her sweetness and intoxicated by her bold actions.

The hall was completely silent, with only the two people's breaths mingling with each other.

Mingyu's heart beat like a drum, and Kangxi covered her soft lips affectionately. His kiss was domineering and deep, but surprisingly gentle, as if while kissing her, he was also carefully protecting her fragility.

Before she knew it, Mingyu was already tightly in his arms, her hands helplessly resting on his shoulders, like a flower swaying in the wind, letting him control the rhythm.

But Kangxi suddenly paused, stepped back slightly, and a hint of patience appeared in his ink-black eyes.

He looked down at the pretty girl in his arms, and said with a hint of smile in his slightly hoarse voice: "Little girl, don't think I don't remember that you are pregnant with my heir. If you continue to act like this, you will be a little immature."

Mingyu's cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her eyes were still full of spring. Her breathing had not yet calmed down, and her voice was full of coquettishness: "Your Majesty, I just kissed you. Look, how did it become nonsense?"

She blinked her eyes that were as bright as stars, and her tone sounded aggrieved, but she couldn't hide the mischief in it.

Kangxi smiled helplessly and shook his head. He gently placed his big hand on her belly. A trace of tenderness and pity flashed in his deep eyes that had experienced many hardships. "Now that you are pregnant with our child, how can you be so careless? I am very careful with you, and I even personally ask about your diet and daily life. But you, on the contrary, tease my people all day long."

Mingyu seemed to sense some distress in these words, and felt sweet in her heart. She couldn't help but sigh deliberately and said with a pout, "Who would do this if they didn't feel sorry for you? Besides, the imperial physician said that the fetus is stable, and you can..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and he lowered his head even lower, revealing his white neck.

Kangxi looked at her shy appearance, and his heart softened. He reached out and lifted Mingyu's chin, letting her look at him: "Oh? What else did the imperial physician say? You might as well tell me, so that I can know how to get close to you 'properly'."

He deliberately emphasized the word "appropriate" with a hint of joking in his tone.

Mingyu's cheeks turned even redder, her eyes wandering, not daring to look directly into Kangxi's burning gaze: "The imperial physician... the imperial physician said that as long as you move gently, you won't hurt the child..."

"Be gentler?" Kangxi's low laughter sounded in Mingyu's ears, with a hint of temptation.

"Then I have to think carefully about how to be gentle."

As he spoke, he picked up Mingyu by the waist and walked towards the inner room. Mingyu exclaimed and subconsciously hugged Kangxi's neck, feeling the warmth coming from him, feeling nervous and expectant.

The red candles flickered, the curtains hung low, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Kangxi gently placed Mingyu on the bed, and gently kissed her forehead, cheeks, nose tip, and finally stopped on her lips.

Mingyu closed her eyes, feeling Kangxi's tenderness, her heart filled with sweetness. She took the initiative to respond to his kiss, her hands tightly around his waist, as if to integrate him into her body.