Pampered Consort’s Acting Awards: 104. Pregnant

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==Chapter 100: Pregnant==

After Baoyuzhai had dinner, the two of them went to the palace. Qin Juan seemed to have lost her soul along the way. She didn’t answer a word or look at the road. If Xiao Yu hadn’t been holding her there, she wouldn’t be there. Let go, she might even fall flat on her face.

Xiao Yu looked at her solemn expression and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Yan‌shen, "It's okay, it's okay."

She just wanted to see the imperial doctor tomorrow.

It was already Haishi when we returned, and Xiao Yun had already fallen asleep. Xiao Yu went to the Nuan Pavilion to see the ‌. He silently placed a ‌ bow made by himself on the bedside.

‌Into the inner hall, Xiao Yu and Qin Juan washed together and got on the couch.

Qin Juan got into the quilt, turned her back to him without saying a word, and closed her eyes.

Xiao Yu turned his head to look at her and said from the back of his head: "What's wrong?"

Qin Jing said calmly: "I'm fine."

Xiao Yu put his hand on her back and rubbed her butterfly bone repeatedly with his fingertips. I tried again and again, but I didn't see her head.

It has to be said that this has never been done before. The emperor has been coaxing people around, but he has not seen the strategizing in handling government affairs.

Xiao Yu suddenly raised his body and took the person into his arms. His brows were slightly furrowed, his long eyelashes were drooped, and his broad hands were particularly calm today and he did not touch anywhere else.

Only thin and dense kisses fell on Qin Juan’s neck and lips.

Men and women are different after all. Not even a moment later, Qin Juan felt the heat on her legs. She quickly pushed her.

Xiao Yu raised his body and said softly: "A Ling, I didn't think about it..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Juan suddenly felt a nausea coming up in her throat for no apparent reason, "Your Majesty, I..."

Xiao Yu supported the bed with his arms, met her eyes, and said hoarsely: "What's wrong?"

Qin Juan couldn't help but vomit, raised her hand, and covered her mouth weakly, "I may have it."

She had already given birth to a child, so naturally she would not be as confused as when she was pregnant with Xiao Yun. Before the letter arrived last month, she vaguely sensed that something was wrong. It was not until the feeling of anorexia came as expected just now that she guessed To, almost everything is there.

But men are always slow to respond to this kind of thing. They frown and say, "What's there?"

Qin Juan looked into ‌‌ eyes and said word by word: "I may be in luck."

Happiness.

The emperor's pupils were slightly panicked, and his arms were suddenly covered with a layer of trembling as he half-bowed.

Obviously this is already the second child, but once again, my soul is flying to the sky.

The burning heat in the lower abdomen subsided very quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye——

His Adam's apple slipped and he looked at her motionless and said, "...really?"

Qin Juan said: "I haven't checked my pulse yet, but... my letter didn't come last month..."

Xiao Yu stood up and said: "I'm going to ask someone to call the imperial doctor, ‌me."

Eunuch Sheng is getting older, so he will inevitably feel sleepy in the winter, and he has started to doze off. He went to Dr. Ning to check his pulse so late at night, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ning Yuan was just looking up at the moon, preparing to recite a poem, when he saw Mr. Sheng standing in front of the Taiyuan Hospital.

Sheng Gongzheng said: "I'd like to trouble Master Ning to take a trip."

Ningyuan put down the pen in his hand and stood up to put something in the medicine box.

Mr. Sheng was furious and said, "Master Ning, please hurry up. Your Majesty is still in a hurry. Why are you dawdling?"

Ningyuan was facing Eunuch Sheng, raised her head and said, looking at the bright moonlight on the window, "Then don't I have to get sobering herbs?"

Eunuch Sheng patted his forehead and said to Ning Yuan: "Hey, we want you to visit Jingren Palace!"

Jingren Palace?

Ning Yuan was just putting down the medicinal materials in his hands and followed Eunuch Sheng to Jingren Palace.

As soon as Ning Yuan bowed, Xiao Yu said: "No courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ningyuan was putting the white silk on Qin Juan's wrist, closing her eyes and checking her pulse.

The heirs of the royal family must not make mistakes. For this head, they made sure over and over again and again about ten times before speaking.

Ningyuan Zhengdao: "Congratulations to your majesty and congratulations to the empress, this is indeed a happy pulse."

The corners of the emperor's mouth raised uncontrollably.

Ningyuan is retreating quickly.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Qin Huan was still stunned for a moment when she heard the word "Ximai".

I couldn't help but touch my belly.

She is pregnant with another child.

Qin Juan’s pregnancy was even harder than before, and her morning sickness was very severe.

Physician Ning felt the emperor's gaze, like a sharp sword, directly on his neck, a cold light dripping down his face.

There was no way to take medicine for morning sickness, so the only way to relieve it was with medicated food. The small kitchen in Jingren Palace kept changing dishes all day long, but the effect was not great after all.

Every time she gets morning sickness, Xiao Yu’s heart feels like it’s clenching.

The soul seems to have fallen into Kunning Palace.

Although Qin Juan always said, "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, so there is no need to come to Jingren Palace every day."

But no matter how late it is, even if it is late at night, even if she is asleep, he will still come to accompany her.

Yangxin Hall has endless government affairs and border affairs to deal with. The battle report is coming as soon as it is announced. Looking at her delicate back, he suddenly feels that even if someone respects her as the emperor, it will still be a big deal. What ‌can do‌ is to give her a glass of water and cover her with a quilt, but nothing can help her.

One evening in late autumn, Xiao Yu visited Jingren Palace as usual.

I saw that she was still sleeping.

Zhu Xin said, "I vomited whatever I ate in the morning. I was really out of breath, so I went to bed with no use for lunch. I didn't dare to wake you up."

Xiao Yu nodded and retreated from the palace.

She didn't wake up until Haishi, and she was sweating all over.

Xiao Yu knew that she loved to be clean, so he asked someone to bring a basin of hot water and twisted a silk towel to wipe her body.

When Qin Juan woke up in a daze, the man was wiping her soles with a towel.

Qin Juan said in a panic: "What is your Majesty doing?"

The hand of ‌‌ moved up unnaturally, holding her ‌ ankle, "I ‌ said you didn't eat anything today, how can this be okay?"

Qin Juan took her feet out of her hands, sat up, lowered her eyes and said, "I'll get up and eat right now."

Xiao Yu gently pecked the corner of her eye and said, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. I'm just afraid that your body won't be able to hold on. You've lost weight in the past two days."

The two questions were obviously ordinary, but they somehow touched the nerves of the pregnant woman. She suddenly started to cry, not just wanting to cry, but sobbing...

The man's heart trembled with tears.

Xiao Yu held her in his arms, patted her back, and said tentatively: "I won't have any more babies in the future, so don't cry."

The person in my arms still cried.

Xiao Yu thought for a while and said solemnly: "Aling, I will definitely come before you give birth."

Tears fell like thunder again, and she sobbed: "You can't lie to me again from now on."

Xiao Yu responded to her and stroked her shoulders, like patting a child.

Finally, people fall asleep in the arms of ‌‌‌.

This month, the days seem to be flying, and it is fast approaching the end of October.

After the fetal statue of Qin Juan was secured, Xiao Yu could not help but issue the imperial edict even though the expedition was imminent and the canonization ceremony could not be held for the time being.

When I was writing down the order, my hands seemed to be shaking. I don’t know why I was nervous.

Book text:

I heard that the universe is positioned, and love has the power to cover everything. The sun and the moon are in the sky, rising up as the symbol of eternity. Inherited from the Qin family of the Enbo Mansion, he came from the Zhongxiang family. He upholds the nature of Jiarou and upholds the etiquette of the right position. With a book of gold and silver, he makes you the queen and enshrines her in Changle. Chunhui, the festival of clear summer and warm winter, the elegance of Bu Kunning, the diligence of eating clothes and eating at night, being respectful and thrifty to lead the six palaces, benevolence and benefit to bring more blessings. (1)

Follow the plan and move into Kunning Palace three days later.

Jingren Palace‌All the people in the palace were very happy and moved to the palace with their things.

Kunning Palace has never been repaired in these years. Everything is exactly the same as before. The gilded roof, gilded paintings, and even the ceiling and candlesticks in the room are all the same as before.

On the day of the move to the palace, Qin Juan sat on the couch, and Zhu Lan and Zhu Xin gave her a grand ceremony together, and said with a smile: "My slave, please pay your respects to the Queen."

The first snow fell in the fifth year of Yanxi, on the first day of the winter month, without any warning.

The courtyard is deep and fog covers the windows.

Qin Wen sat on the couch with her knees in her arms. The stove crackled in the corner. She turned her head and looked outside at the heavy snowfall. She suddenly felt extraordinarily calm.

In the evening, Xiao Yu appeared in front of Kunning Palace.

‌Wearing a black cloak, without an umbrella, the sun shines ‌‌‌On the silhouette, the man’s clear face‌face‌ evokes a smile‌ as they look at each other, and time seems to overlap Average.

Step by step, he walked up to her, squatted down, touched her face, and said softly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable..."

Qin Chan said: "It's okay for now."

"Then I'll let you pass on the food?"

"Yeah."

Qin Huan helped ‌‌ to the ground.

Qin Juan has a child in her belly, and she is more concerned about it than Xiao Yu. Even the little prince, even when eating, has to look at Qin Juan's belly from time to time.

If Qin Juan showed signs of vomiting, the little prince would immediately put down his chopsticks and go get some water.

The movements are faster than those in the palace.

The dinner went smoothly. When Qin Juan put down the golden chopsticks, the father and son exhaled together.

Xiao Yu took her hand and said, "Ah Ling, it's not cold outside, let me go for a walk with you."

We didn’t hold an umbrella and let the snow fall.

Qin Juan wanted to raise her hand to sweep her forehead, but the emperor grabbed her hand.

We walked for a long time, and then Qin Juan stamped her feet, pulled her sleeves, and said, "I'm cold."

The man stubbornly took her around again.

Looking at her again, their eyes met.

Both of them have white heads.