Remarried Empress – Chapter 234. You can be healthy. (1)
Rasta hurried back to her room.
My heart beat like crazy.
What's going on here? What did I just see?
I was confused and confused in my mind.
Why sovishu…why is sovish like that?
Like you missed your ex-wife?
"No, it can't be."
Rasta shook her head.
Yeah, it can't be.
"Didn't Sovish defeat the butterfly directly?"
'You can't do that now….'
Rasta's face turned pale.
No matter how hard you try to deny it, the drunken Soboshu's attitude was too blatant.
As soon as I admitted the fact, I was overcome with deep fear.
Sovishu was a benefactor and savior who lifted her up, but he also knew all her weaknesses.
If he let go of his hand, there's only one thing left to plunge back down there.
No baby was born yet, so there was no bloodline to hang on to.
'It's okay. The waste money has already remarried. It's no use regretting now.'
Rasta scratched her skin here and there while chewing on her nails.
My stomach started to ache again, maybe because of stress.
'But even if you don't bring waste money, what if it causes you to lose your mind about Rasta? What if I give the divorce to Rasta and it cools down?'
Then I'll bring another woman.
Sovishu was an emperor, young, and very beautiful.
There were many people who would join hands whenever he wanted.
For your own sake or for your family.
'No, absolutely not.'
Ergi. We need Duke of Ergi.
Rasta hurried up to bed and crouched down.
I wanted the Duke of Ergi to tell me he was okay.
I wanted him to comfort me with his extraordinary hair.
But the Duke of Ergi, who did not even come to the Western Empire, could not have suddenly appeared.
How long have they been doing that?
Rasta opened her tightly closed eyes and took her finger out of her mouth.
The nervous eyes reminded me of a strong commitment.
Yeah. It wasn't the time to be like this.
On the day of the loss of the first baby, this life would not have been there if I had only cried and despaired weakly.
But Rasta ran out of there on her own strength, grabbing a new life.
The same was true even now.
If you just shudder because you're nervous, it's almost over.
'I have to protect mine.'
The love of the emperor was everything in government.
All the power comes from the emperor.
But at least he has his own power now.
No matter how emperor you are, you won't get divorced again in a few days because of the public eye.
I'll hold out for at least a few months.
The baby is born in it.
Once the baby was born, there was a way to live without the emperor's love.
No matter what anyone says, this baby will be the right man.
'The baby will protect Rasta later. But until then, Rasta has to protect the baby.'
Rasta got out of bed and paced the room.
What should I do? What do I have to do?
'Let's go head-to-head with the waste money.'
There is no reason to avoid waste, no reason to avoid Randre's own crop, or the Duchess of Tuania.
The tombstone is the ex-wife who took the back of the emperor's head, and even the same empress is the empress of a country that was just named yesterday.
Landre is a mean-billed rascal who tried to stab the weak with a knife.
Isn't the Duchess of Tuania also a light woman with a tail hanging around her head?
'You don't have to be pushed by those things. Why should Rasta be discouraged when the assailants are so confident?'
I don't know if Randre is the head of a knighthood.
Well, that's great.
Let's just tell everyone how disgusting he is.
Rasta made a firm commitment.
As soon as consciousness came into being, there was a soft, yet firm touch inside.
I groped my hand and opened my eyes at the sound of laughing.
When I looked up, Hein-li looked down at me and smiled.
"Did you sleep well, ma'am?"
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Yesterday…
The pouring memory buried his forehead in his chest
I think I fell asleep around dawn. I can't remember in detail.
But when I opened my eyes, I was slapping Heinley's arm and leaning my face against his chest.
Heinley's not feeling well either.….
"Did you wash me?"
When asked awkwardly, he put my earlobe in his mouth and bit lightly.
"Don't you remember?"
"Remember?"
"I asked you to wash your hair with a rose bath full of foam and a fruit shampoo."
"…."
"You don't smell."
Heinley smiled and rubbed his cheek on my cheek.
Embarrassed, I hugged his back tightly and hid his face.
The story of rose and fruit scents alone could tell that Hein-ri was not lying.
It's my cup of tea.
Then I suddenly realized that Hein-ri's hair smelled like my favorite scent.
You washed it with the same thing.
As soon as I realized it, my face heated up.
"I'd be happy to die like this, Quinn."
But isn't Heinley ashamed of himself now?
He is also good at ticklish words.
My ears are red to say that I'm not ashamed at all.
Meanwhile, Hein-ri, who kept biting her ears, began to climb down her neck.
Then he kissed the collarbone naturally.
…I'm confused by this behavior like this.
We're friends, but we're still married.
You're acting like you're dying for me.
"Queen. My wife. Butterfly."
Calling my name, Hein-li naturally begins to lower her lips from her clavicle.
You said you learn fast.
It wasn't a nonsense, but the light kiss on the skin is light and cute.
But… …
"It's morning."
I have to go out and wash up and prepare for the next reception.
I couldn't stay in bed forever.
Heinley rubbed his face against my palm and kissed it inside my wrist.
"Heinley. Later."
On repeated occasions, Hein-ri eventually rolled aside with a look of regret.
You worked so hard yesterday…Why don't you look tired after…
Are you physically fit?
I glanced at his profile.
The side view that made me exclaim when I first met him was even more beautiful when I lay down.
As I reached out my hand and touched his nose and lips, Hein-li smiled again, kissing my wrist and palms.
A few sweeps of his cheek made my heart burst out.
"I wish I could have a baby this time."
Ha In-ri turned her head, asking back, 'Baby?' as if she had heard an unexpected story.
I nodded and touched his lips with one hand.
I don't mean that I really want to have a baby because I like it.
But for the emperor couple, the latter was very important.
Not only is the stability of the country at stake, but if the succession process is twisted due to mistakes, nobles or royalty from other countries may suddenly take the throne.
Royal family members often marry.
In fact, there was a similar case.
Urslan's third prince married the royal daughter of the Northern Kingdom, in which both of them died of infectious diseases.
The right of succession went to the third prince, and in the end, Urslan was merged into the Northern Kingdom.
In the Western Kingdom, no, or the Western Empire, he had no children, so he had the right to succeed him.
"Yes, Quinn, I think I'll have a lovely baby if I look like you."
I smiled and replied, 'I'd like to resemble you.'
But inside, there was a slight anxiety.
Sovishu said I wouldn't have a baby.
Of course I thought it was nonsense, but now I'm worried.
What if… …what if it's true?
After much thought, Hein-ri gets out of bed first.
What are you doing?
Then he busily came and went between his bedroom and his room, and came up with a small pancake and milk on a plate.
On top of the pancakes were sweet syrup and whipped cream.
"Thank you."
"Do you mind if I feed you, Quinn?"
"…."
Is it because it's a bird? Why is he so obsessed with feeding?
Anyway, Heinley started feeding me pancakes, and I just poked my lips.
It's comfortable.
By the time I ate half of it.
Heinley began an amazing story.