Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Some time passed, and the Great Qi Dynasty ushered in the annual spring hunting in the paddock.

After everything was ready, the group set off on the road.

This is a royal paddock, and there are no wild beasts kept in it. However, people will never enter or leave at will, so it is safe for safety.

After settling in, Yan Xu brought a snow-white BMW and walked up to Wen Ya.

"Come, follow me for a walk."

He mounted his horse and held out his hand for her to take.

Wen Ya took his big hand, and Yan Xu brought her up with a strong effort.

"Your Majesty, this horse is so beautiful!"

Yan Xu smiled: "Can you ride a horse? My horse is the Zhaoye Jade Lion. If you can ride a horse, I will give it to you and choose a horse in the future."

Wen Ya was shocked.

The jade lion that shines on the night is completely snow-white from top to bottom, with no trace of color at all. It is said that it can travel thousands of miles in a day.

This kind of horse is a fucking fighter among horses, the best among horses.

The emperor is the emperor, it’s great to be the emperor, you can have whatever you want!

"Sit tight, let's set off." Yan Xu smiled.

He pulled the reins and hugged Wen Ya in front of him.

With such a close contact, Yan Xu lowered his head and could see the little head in his arms. He felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but lean close to her ear and call softly:

"Wen Ya."

"emperor."

Wen Ya responded to him.

So, Yan Xu raised his hand, and the jade lion and the white horse started running wildly.

Wen Ya only has one feeling: this horse-riding BMW is a BMW, and it is more exciting and exciting than a BMW! !

It is true that speed creates passion.

The wind howled in Wen Ya's ears, and her hair was messed up. However, she felt so happy that she could not wait to stand up on the horse.

Suddenly there was an impulse, and Wen Ya shouted loudly:

"emperor."

Yan Xu whispered: "Yes, I'm here."

"Your Majesty, I like you."

Yan Xu smiled and did not give an equal answer, but said: "I know, you like me."

There were guards around him, and if they heard him, he would lose face.

Afterwards, the two rode horses together.

Yan Xu ran far and wide with Wen Ya, and there was almost no one around. He finally stopped, as if he came to this forest on purpose.

But in fact, the secret guards are hiding in the dark.

The moment Yan Xu stopped his horse, a sharp arrow flew from the distance. The horse was frightened and began to neigh restlessly.

Several guards immediately changed their expressions: "Protect the Emperor! There are assassins!"

The palace guards quickly got on their horses and rushed to the front of Yan Xu:

"The bold traitor dares to assassinate the emperor. Why don't you show up quickly——"

No one responded, but suddenly, a series of arrows fell from the sky. All the guards took out their shields to resist. At this time, a voice suddenly burst out:

"Yan Xu, you must die a good death. You killed your uncle. You are not the emperor in vain! Charge! Go! Kill this unkind, disrespectful and unfilial dog emperor!"

Suddenly, the man in black who was hiding in the bushes flew out of the forest.

Unfortunately, a group of hidden black-armored guards suddenly appeared and completely arrested all the men in black.

Wen Ya immediately understood that Yan Xu had indeed come here on purpose and deliberately chosen the paddock for spring hunting.

Yan Xu's purpose was to wipe out all the remaining members of his uncle's party.

"Your Majesty, all the remnants of the Duke have been captured."

Yan Xu said coldly: "Be thrown into the dungeon, cut into pieces with a thousand swords, and sentenced to death."

"Yes, I obey."

The leader of the guards knew that the Queen Mother's maternal clan would completely disappear from now on.

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Immediately afterwards, Yan Xu took Wen Ya back to the tent in the paddock, only to find that Wen Ya seemed to be drowsy.

He didn't pay much attention, he just thought that Wen Ya was frightened by the encirclement and suppression just now.

But the night was getting darker and darker, and Wen Ya still didn't wake up, so Yan Xu felt something was wrong.

Yan Xu was about to wake up Wen Ya and ask her to get up for dinner.

Wen Ya rubbed her eyes in confusion and woke up by herself.

"wake up?"

Wen Ya nodded.

Yan Xu scratched the tip of Wen Ya's nose lovingly.

"It's almost nighttime, little sleepyhead."

"Have you slept for so long?" Wen Ya looked at him and then was stunned, "The emperor didn't deal with the assassin's matter?"

Yan Xu replied: "Everything has been taken care of. The paddock is safe now. We will stay for a few more days and there is no rush to return to the palace."

"it is good."

Wen Ya hugged him and said happily: "Your Majesty, I feel at ease with you by my side."

Yan Xu didn't just have a preference for her, he had a naked love for her.

Yan Xu looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help but want to kiss her.

But Wen Ya pushed him away: "Your Majesty, I still feel sleepy, please let me sleep a little longer."

Yan Xu was stunned for a moment, "Feeling sleepy?"

"Yes, I have no strength, and I don't like to move."

Yan Xu was pleasantly surprised. He said, "Are you...are you pregnant?"

Doubt flashed in Wen Ya's eyes: "Pregnant?"

"I will go to the imperial doctor now!"

Yan Xu helped her tuck the quilt, and then subconsciously caressed her belly.

Maybe they really have a child.

It had been seven years. Because of his inaction, no child was born in the palace for seven years. When he met Wen Ya for the first time, he originally wanted Wen Ya to give birth to his child.

Now, do you really have a child?

Yan Xu felt a little elated, but still couldn't believe it. He was fifty-five years old this year. Will God finally care for him and give him blood?

Yan Xu couldn't wait to walk out of the tent, drag the Imperial Physician Song over, enter the tent, and immediately let the Imperial Physician Song diagnose him.

After a while.

"Reporting to your Majesty, judging from the pulse, this is not a happy pulse."

Yan Xu asked back: "Isn't it Ximai?"

Doctor Song replied: "Yes, the empress is not pregnant, but...she is...poisoned."

Imperial Physician Song's words became stammering.

"Poisoned?"

Yan Xu and Wen Ya questioned at the same time.