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Chapter 1349: Reliving Qingdai's Tenderness

Qingdai swallowed the pan-fried cod in her mouth and couldn't wait to praise it:

"Of course it's delicious!"

The fish is so tender, not dry at all, and has a subtle sweetness. The sauce is also delicious, not fishy at all!

Her tone was full of undisguised affection, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, carrying a satisfied smile.

Looking at Qingdai's adorable appearance, Lin Lang's eyes were full of doting smiles. He gently stroked the tip of her nose with his fingertips, his tone teasing with a hint of tenderness:

"Silly girl, look at how greedy you are. How long has it been since you've had any meat? Meat tastes much better than the vegetables you eat, doesn't it?"

Qingdai blushed slightly at Lin Lang's words, her face still wet with tears, yet she smiled, her eyes crinkling like a little girl whose secret had been exposed, a mixture of shyness and frank charm in her voice: "Hehe..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, meat tastes better than vegetables!"

She paused, then looked up at Lin Lang, her eyes filled with genuine warmth. "Moreover, the meat dishes His Majesty makes are more delicious than ever before!"

As she spoke, she leaned forward, her eyes sparkling as she stared expectantly at the cod in the lunchbox.

"Your Majesty, may I have another piece?"

She looked so well-behaved and adorable, completely devoid of her usual restraint and grievances, only filled with the joy of being surrounded by love and delicious food.

Seeing this, Lin Lang's heart softened completely.

He smiled helplessly yet indulgently, picked up his chopsticks, carefully avoiding the fish bones, and then placed a larger piece of fish on her plate, bringing it to her lips: "Eat up, satisfy your craving."

Qingdai smiled sweetly and opened her mouth to catch it, chewing the fish while mumbling, "Mmm! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The fresh and fragrant taste continued to spread in her mouth, coupled with Lin Lang's gentle gaze and meticulous care, making Qingdai's heart feel like it was being overwhelmed by happiness.

All the loneliness and grievances of the past have long been washed away by the warmth and delicious food filling the room.

"The Empress told me, 'If I don't go back to Chang'an to see you soon, you'll turn green with envy!'"

Upon hearing this, Qingdai felt a surge of emotion.

"It seems that I visited Her Majesty's palace every day to pay my respects, and Her Majesty took pity on me and spoke well of me to His Majesty."

Lin Lang picked up a piece of braised pork rib, deboned it, and fed it to Qingdai, saying gently, "The Empress is cold on the outside but kind on the inside, and benevolent in heart."

Qingdai ate the ribs that Lin Lang fed her, and she almost got dizzy from the aroma after taking a bite.

"Wow! The pork ribs Your Majesty cooked smell so good! They're really delicious!"

Seeing Qingdai's chubby cheeks from eating, Lin Lang said with heartache, "Eat more if you like. I will instruct the imperial chefs to prepare more delicious meals for you three times a day to ensure you and the baby in your womb get enough nutrition."

Qingdai nodded vigorously with a smile in her eyes, her heart and eyes filled with Lin Lang.

"Try the braised chicken with chestnuts that I made for you again. How does it taste?"

Qingdai obediently came forward, and Lin Lang picked up a piece of chicken leg meat coated in rich sauce, carefully removed the small bones, and then put it to her lips.

Qingdai opened her mouth and took a bite. The tender chicken, mixed with the powdery texture of chestnuts, melted in her mouth. The sweet and salty sauce, full of savory flavor, instantly brightened her eyes.

She squinted her eyes and exclaimed in a muffled voice, "Delicious! The sauce coats the tender chicken perfectly, it's even more flavorful than what the imperial kitchen makes!"

As she spoke, Qingdai looked up at Lin Lang, her eyes sparkling with a delicate light, a smudge of sauce still clinging to the corner of her lips, making her look charming and adorable.

"Your Majesty's cooking skills are amazing! I never knew Your Majesty could cook so well."

Lin Lang leaned forward and kissed away the sauce from Qingdai's lips, causing Qingdai's cheeks to flush red.

"Uh... Your Majesty, I'm still eating, you... what are you doing..."

Lin Lang chuckled softly, "I didn't do anything, did I? I just wiped the sauce off your lips for you because you had some on your lips."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a soft, stewed chestnut and fed it to Qingdai. Watching her chew obediently, he felt his heart was filled with joy.

Qingdai looked at Lin Lang shyly, took the silver chopsticks from his hand with embarrassment, and said obediently:

"Your Majesty, please don't trouble yourself to feed me breakfast. I'll eat by myself."

Lin Lang replied with a smile, "Okay, you'll feel more comfortable eating by yourself. Eat your fill so you'll have the energy to go back to bed and serve me later."

Upon hearing this, Qingdai blushed even more and responded in a barely audible voice, "Mmm."

Lin Lang lowered his head, his gaze falling on Qingdai's still-flat belly, his eyes exceptionally gentle, and coaxed her:

"My little Qingdai, your belly will be big in a few months. After you have a son, you should feel more secure and won't have any wild thoughts, right?"

Looking at the tenderness and affection in Lin Lang's eyes, all of Qingdai's unease was dispelled. She nodded gently, a tender smile spreading across her lips.

"Your Majesty's favor is evident to me, and I am now pregnant with your child. I will no longer have any wild thoughts!"

Seeing Qingdai's genuine smile, Lin Lang also smiled with relief.

He picked up the silver spoon again and fed Qingdai several more spoonfuls of nourishing soup, his movements patient and meticulous.

Qingdai swallowed slowly, but her gaze remained fixed on Lin Lang's face, her eyes filled with tenderness and longing.

"Your Majesty, this breakfast today is the most delicious, the most satisfying, and the most delightful meal I have ever had in my life!"

"Silly boy, there's a long road ahead of you."

You can't become sentimental and anxious just because I'm occasionally absent from your life, understand?

"I understand, hee hee..."

The soft, warm light in the concubine's palace reflected the two figures leaning against each other, creating a tender and affectionate scene.

After a sweet and cozy breakfast, Qingdai leaned on Lin Lang's shoulder, feeling his steady heartbeat, her hand gently resting on her lower abdomen, her heart filled with anticipation for the future.

"Your Majesty, I regret it so much!"

"Oh? What are you regretting?" Lin Lang gently stroked Qingdai's fragrant shoulder.

"Your Majesty, I regret not knowing I was pregnant with your child. I was eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha every day, which was not good for my nutrition. I also knelt in the Buddha hall for long periods of time. Fortunately, I am in good health and did not harm the fetus. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

Lin Lang said gently, "Now that you are pregnant, you no longer need to get up early every day to pay your respects to the Empress."

"I will inform the Empress, and she will send two more palace maids to serve you."

Qingdai nodded, her eyes welling up again. She lowered her gaze and whispered:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!"

Thank you, Your Majesty, for your benevolence!

Lin Lang tightened his arms, holding Qingdai even closer, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.

"It's because I've been so busy with things in Shanghai that I've neglected you."

"But in my heart, I have never forgotten you for a single day."

Lin Lang's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible guilt as he lowered his head and placed a cherished kiss on Qingdai's smooth forehead.

Qingdai's delicate body trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked into Lin Lang's deep eyes, which were filled with love, finally putting her heart, which had been hanging in suspense for so long, at ease.

"Your Majesty, I didn't understand what you meant by love before, but now I do. The feelings between us and my longing for you are love, aren't they?"

"That's right, the baby in your belly is the fruit of our love."

Lin Lang smiled, raised his hand and gently combed Qingdai's long, unkempt hair, his movements gentle and patient.

"Your Majesty, you are the one I love." Qingdai giggled and subconsciously snuggled into Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang gently stroked Qingdai's flushed cheeks with his fingertips, his voice low and gentle: "You little girl, you're getting better and better at saying sweet things."

Before he could finish speaking, he leaned down and kissed him.

The moment their lips touched, Qingdai froze, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment.

Lin Lang's kiss was gentle yet filled with irresistible doting affection, starting with a light peck at the corner of the lips and gradually deepening, warm and lingering.

Qingdai awkwardly but passionately returned Lin Lang's kiss, going limp in his arms, her hands unconsciously clutching his shirt, her eyelashes trembling as she closed her eyes, even her breathing becoming shallow.

As they lingered, Lin Lang's kisses grew more passionate, creating sweet ripples in Qingdai's heart.

Qingdai nestled in Lin Lang's arms like a docile kitten, obediently tilting her chin up as he kissed her from her lips to her neck and earlobes.

Lin Lang's breath sprayed onto Qingdai's earlobe, causing her to tremble slightly and snuggle closer to him, her eyelashes fluttering, and even her breath swirling into a soft, warm mist.

Lin Lang always maintained a gentle and measured approach, taking care of the little life in Qingdai's womb, and poured all his doting affection and concern into this long kiss.

Qingdai's hands slowly wrapped around Lin Lang's waist, her soft body leaning completely against his chest, like melted sugar, even her fingertips were tinged with a faint pink.

Lin Lang felt the soft warmth of the person in his arms as she curled up.

As he kissed her, he leaned down and gently supported Qingdai's knees and back, lifting her up steadily with a slight effort.

Qingdai let out a soft moan, instinctively wrapping her arms around Lin Lang's neck, pressing her cheek against his warm clothes, and shyly opening her bright, clear eyes.

Lin Lang carried the delicate and soft-bodied Qingdai deeper into the hall, his steps hurried yet steady.

The bed was covered with thick, soft brocade cushions, as soft as clouds to the touch.

Lin Lang bent down and gently placed Qingdai on it, his movements very tender.

He raised his hand to brush away the strands of hair that had fallen across Qingdai's cheek, his fingertips caressing her burning cheeks, his gaze fixed intently on her eyes.

Qingdai's heart fluttered as Lin Lang gazed at her. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she lowered her eyes, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids. An alluring blush rose on her neck.

"Your Majesty, may I serve you in the early stages of my pregnancy?" Qingdai's eyes glistened with tears, her face full of shyness.

"I know what I'm doing and I'll treat you gently." Lin Lang raised his hand, his slender fingers hooking the silk curtains hanging on either side of the bed.

With a soft rustling sound, the curtains on both sides closed smoothly, hanging down like flowing clouds, isolating the bed from the outside world and creating a private space.

The curtains hung low, filtering out most of the light in the hall, leaving only a hazy glow that seeped in through the gaps in the gauze curtains, enveloping the two people embracing.

Qingdai closed her eyes shyly, letting Lin Lang hold her in his arms and cherish her tenderly.

She snuggled closer to Lin Lang, her nose brushing against his chest, the sweetness and affection in her heart growing wildly like vines, binding the two of them together.

The curtains swayed slightly, quietly concealing the room's enchanting and tender atmosphere within this small space.

At this moment, Qingdai finally got her wish and once again gained Lin Lang's favor.

In the quiet palace, even the air was filled with a sweet warmth.