Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft and delicate body rushed into his arms, and his waist was hugged tightly by a strong force. Tears burst out of Zhao Yin's eyes, and she buried her head in Wu Jin's chest and cried quietly.

Different from the past few times of acting, Zhao Yin really felt sorry for him this time.

Wu Jin's body froze, and he lowered his eyes for a while and said with a smile: "The beauty is so enthusiastic, why don't I wait until I go back to be alone to love you properly, or you can't wait and plan to do it here."

He Qian looked embarrassed and led a group of generals out of the cave.

Zhao Yin still cried, and Wu Jin's clothes were soaked from crying.

He sighed secretly in his heart, raised his hand and patted her little head. "I know you have been wronged. Be good and don't cry. I will take you home now."

Zhao Yin had tears hanging on her eyelashes and nodded vigorously. "Your Majesty, my concubine's feet hurt."

Wu Jin had no choice but to say, "I will carry you back alone."

Zhao Yin stood on tiptoes and kissed him hard on the lips, "Your Majesty, I will always be by your side and treat you well."

There was a smile in Wu Jin's eyes, "As long as you can take care of yourself and don't let Gu worry about you."

When He Qian and others saw Wu Jin carrying the woman out in person, their eyes widened in surprise. At the same time, they paid more attention and respect to Zhao Yin in their hearts.

Zhao Yin lay on the man's slightly thin shoulders, put his little head on the other man's neck and rubbed it. "My lord, why are you back so soon?"

Wu Jin was silent for a while and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhao Yin raised her little head with pride, "The king must be worried that something will happen to me."

Wu Jin snorted softly from his nostrils, "If you know, still ask."

"Your Majesty, I am very clever. You see, I know how to hide in the back mountain." Zhao Yin whispered in his ear.

So don’t get sick again, it’s not good for your health.

Wu Jin did not refute her, but he was still a little scared in his heart. If Wang Quan hadn't opened the door in time, she would have been caught by Fu Yanxi's people and she would have died.

Thinking of this, he wanted to cut Fu Yanxi into pieces with a thousand knives.

Zhao Yin noticed his mood swings and changed the subject, "Your Majesty, how are the maids and eunuchs in my palace?"

"Kill all the lonely ones. What are you going to do with these slaves who need to be sacrificed by their masters?"

Zhao Yin didn't believe it, "Your Majesty, you are lying to me, right?"

After a long time, Wu Jin said: "I was afraid that you would be sad, so I didn't touch them. But next time, I will never let them live."

Zhao Yin didn't say anything more and lay quietly on Wu Jin's shoulder with his eyes closed.

Along the way, Wu Jin carried her back to his dormitory, Longquan Palace.

The Star Building was burnt to such a horrible state that it would no longer be inhabitable, and even rebuilding it would take more than half a year.

Xiao Dezi had already asked the imperial physician to stand by. Zhao Yin lay on the bed and stretched out her hand, asking the imperial physician to take her pulse through the silk.

The imperial doctor frowned for a long time.

Wu Jin had not changed his clothes. He was several times dirtier than Zhao Yin, and his trousers were covered with mud. He didn't care about this, and when he saw that the imperial doctor didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little impatient.

"What's wrong with beauty?"

The old doctor was the one who treated Zhao Yin before. Hearing this, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. "Go back to your Majesty, everything is well with you."

Not even two seconds after Wu Jin let go, he heard the doctor say again: "It's just..."

Zhao Yin was lying on the bed and felt that the old doctor might be deliberately trying to titillate people. He wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

The little stool was speechless. Couldn't you tell that the king wanted to eat someone? Urged: "Speak quickly!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Your Majesty is pregnant."

Longquan Palace fell into a collective silence.

This... the old doctor couldn't be a fool who took the wrong pulse, right?

No one dared to say anything, everyone was waiting for Wu Jin's reaction.

Wu Jin suddenly remembered that he saw that Xiao Baoer was delicate and frail, so he did not let anyone give her any repellent medicine. Coupled with some physical problems, having a child is not an easy task.

"Little Stool, go and call all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital."

"Yes! I will go immediately."

Little Stool called all the doctors working at the Imperial Hospital over as fast as he could in his life. The doctors took turns taking pulses and finally nodded unanimously.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Your Majesty is happy."

Everyone in Longquan Palace, including Haruzhi and others, knelt down and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Wu Jin had a cold face and seemed to have no joy.

Zhao Yin felt a little strange and called him. "Kings?"

Wu Jin slowly smiled and turned around to hold Zhao Yin's hand. "Beauty, I was so surprised that I didn't react."

Zhao Yin knew he was lying.

"Beauty, go back and tidy up. Let the imperial doctor and Chunzhi guard you."

Zhao Yin knew that it was hard for him to travel all the way back, so he nodded and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, go quickly."

After Wu Jin washed up, he sat in the study for a long time and said in a deep voice: "Call He Qian in."

He Qian walked into the study and knelt down, "Your Majesty!"

"The imperial concubine burned down the Zhaixing Tower, mutilated the concubines, and harmed the emperor's heirs. She committed a heinous crime! Thinking that she had been managing the harem for many years, she cut off her hands and feet, abolished her position as a noble concubine, and sent her back to the Taishi Mansion."

"I accept your order."

He Qian from the Taishi Mansion personally sent Fu Yanxi back.

"Master, the king has shown mercy for your sake." Otherwise, Fu Yanxi would definitely not be able to survive the crime of harming the emperor's heir.

The Grand Master had been suffering every night for the past few days. Hearing this, he nodded and said nothing.

He Qian looked at the white hair that suddenly appeared on the other side's cheeks and felt sad for a moment. Half of his wise life was ruined by his children.

When the Grand Master's wife saw Fu Yanxi's appearance, she threw herself on her and cried bitterly, "How could the King be so cruel? If it hadn't been..."

The Grand Master sternly stopped him, "Shut up! Are you allowed to discuss this in private, Your Majesty? I told you back then that Xi'er was not fit to enter the palace, but now she has become a useless person."

The Grand Master felt extremely remorseful. He would have known what he said in the beginning to prevent her from entering the palace.

"You should be glad that the king at least spared her a life!"

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you?" A maid noticed something was wrong with Fu Yanxi.

Fu Yanxi opened her eyes and looked at everyone with their mouths wide open and screaming in fear. "Don't come here! Don't come here...Mother! Mother! I'm afraid..."

She was trembling all over, terrified.

After walking out of the Taishi's residence, Gu Xiaohu whispered in He Qian's ear: "The king has always kept the imperial concubine in a cage with hundreds of snakes."

A chill filled his heart, and He Qian was extremely glad that the beauty had returned safely. Otherwise, they would only suffer a thousand times more torture than the imperial concubine.

He looked at Gu Xiaohu and smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that the king is really cruel.

After Wu Jin finished handling several important matters, he asked people to take the memorial to Longquan Palace. He sat at the desk and worked while Zhao Yin lay on the bed inside and slept.

Not long after, Zhao Yin, wearing a thin purple gauze skirt, her hair disheveled, crawled to the man's side with bare feet.

Wu Jin lowered his eyes and glanced at her.