mtl008 Chapter 578 If One Time Doesn’t Work, Then Try Again and Again
Chapter 578 If One Time Doesn’t Work, Then Try Again and Again
Qin Hao sighed lightly, and his mind suddenly became clear. It turned out that this was the reason for everything.
At this moment, he understood Wang Yourong's confusion and self-blame. As a woman in the deep palace, and the first woman to marry Qin Hao, and the key was the selection of the queen, the pressure of public opinion she bore was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
He must have endured a lot of rumors and gossip to be so sensitive.
But objectively speaking, it has only been a month since they first got together. How could the miracle of life appear in such a short time?
Qin Hao slowly tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to dissolve all her worries and anxieties in this warm embrace.
He spoke softly, his tone full of comfort and tenderness: "My beloved, you don't have to feel guilty or blame yourself. This matter needs to be left to nature and cannot be forced. However, we have plenty of time. Take it slow. If we do it a few more times, there will always be good news."
Wang Yourong's face was tearful. She looked at Qin Hao worriedly, her voice trembling a little: "But...but, I have heard a lot of gossip recently, saying that I am favored by your majesty, but my belly is still not moving. I am very worried. I am afraid..."
Qin Hao gently interrupted her, his eyes full of determination and tenderness: "Don't be afraid, with me here, who dares to spread these rumors in the future? I will make them pay."
When Wang Yourong heard that Qin Hao doted on her so much, a gentle smile like spring finally blossomed on her face, and there was a bit of relief and gratitude hidden in that smile.
Seeing this, Qin Hao slid his fingertips lightly across the tip of her upturned nose and laughed, "That's right! This is what my queen should look like. You really scared me just now."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Yourong's pretty face involuntarily flushed, and a warm current surged in her heart, and her gratitude was beyond words.
She knew very well that what made her most uneasy in this deep palace was Qin Hao's attitude towards this matter.
Now, this uneasiness was finally resolved by his gentle words.
However, she still had some concerns in her heart. Her voice was soft, with a bit of shyness and expectation: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask if you can wait until I give birth to a prince before holding the ceremony of enthronement. Is that okay? Then, wouldn't it be more perfect if we could have double happiness?"
Qin Hao gently stroked her round and attractive curves, and his palms fell lightly, symbolically punishing her a few times.
As for this gentle woman in front of him, she was also the first woman he possessed since he came to this world. The emotions of the two had long been integrated, and Qin Hao saw through her little thoughts at a glance.
Then, he said in a firm tone: "I have said that I will make you the queen. This is a promise that will never be changed! I will not make anyone else the queen except you."
"I see that you are so eager to give birth to a dragon son for me, what are you waiting for now?"
"Go! Go to bed!"
After saying this, his movements were filled with irresistible tyranny. With a slight lift, he embraced her gentle body in his arms and walked towards the soft dragon bed with steady steps.
Wang Yourong snuggled up to his solid chest, feeling the warmth and strength coming through his robe. Her body softened and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a hint of shyness and persistence: "Your Majesty, it is still broad daylight, and the pain of my father's death is still in my heart. The mourning period has not yet ended. This action is against etiquette and law, and it will cause criticism."
Qin Hao smiled proudly, as if he was the only one in the world, and said domineeringly: "What do you mean in broad daylight? What is against etiquette? I can't care so much."
"If my father were still alive and knew how hard we worked to continue his bloodline and give birth to more grandchildren, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to contain his joy and might even jump out of his crystal coffin."
Although Wang Yourong still had some concerns in her heart and wanted to persuade him again, she changed her mind and realized that deep down in her heart she also longed to give birth to a prince for Qin Hao and continue the royal bloodline.
So, she sighed softly, her eyes moving, and she half-heartedly gave in, but in the end she didn't say anything against it, letting the affection between them spread freely.
"Rong'er, your wish is my mission."
Qin Hao gently held her delicate hand, his eyes firm and warm, and he comforted her softly: "I will make sure you get what you want! If we can't succeed once, then we will try a hundred times, a thousand times! Until you get pregnant with my dragon son."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yourong was both moved and guilty. She secretly vowed to herself that she must do her best to conceive a prince as soon as possible and live up to His Majesty's deep love and affection.
At this moment, her upper body was lazily lying on the bedding, her long hair was like a waterfall, gently scattered on the pillow, and her cheeks were lightly dyed with a shy blush, just like peach blossoms just blooming in the morning light, delicate and beautiful.
She bit her red lips lightly, and uttered a soft, yet affectionate "hmm". In that voice, there was endless shyness and expectation, as if the whole room was quietly illuminated by this tenderness...
After a fierce lovemaking, Wang Yourong's beautiful face, as gentle as a lotus, was flushed with an intoxicating blush, as if it had been thoroughly moistened by the sweet rain.
At this moment, she gently raised her waist, the angle revealing a charming laziness, and then she slowly snuggled into Qin Hao's arms.
Qin Hao gently stroked Wang Yourong's silky hair, his eyes full of doting and confusion: "My beloved, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yourong's face instantly turned as bright red as a ripe apple. She shyly whispered, "My mother told me that it would be easier to get pregnant this way..."
Qin Hao finally understood. He smiled gently and said, "My beloved, I am sorry for wronging you."
Then, he changed the subject and slowly said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that I plan to confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on Mei'er and Qiqi. You also know how important the Dong and Zhu families are to me. Now the court can no longer withstand any more turmoil, so I have no choice but to do this."
Wang Yourong's eyes flashed with understanding, and she nodded gently, smiling softly, "Your Majesty has thought it over carefully, and this move is reasonable. I think that in the future, the sisters in the palace will also be able to sympathize with your Majesty's efforts and be convinced."
"But," she changed the subject slightly, like ripples on water, "How should Your Majesty grant the two sisters Yue'er and Duoduo the honor and status they deserve?"
Qin Hao's lips curled up into a warm smile, and his tone was filled with a barely perceptible tenderness: "Although Yue'er and Duoduo are from poor backgrounds, they are both my wives married in a formal way. Naturally, I will not treat them unfairly. I will confer them the title of Imperial Consorts. What do you think, my beloved concubine?"
Wang Yourong nodded with a slight feeling of satisfaction, her voice as gentle as spring water: "Your Majesty's move is truly a benevolent act, and I am very pleased. Here, I would like to thank Your Majesty for your great grace on behalf of my two sisters."