The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

When everyone heard this, regardless of their thoughts, Daoxi's voice became even more enthusiastic.

The prime minister standing under the Huabiao Pillar had a gloomy face. After hearing these remarks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at it, and left with a sneer.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, God was kind and it snowed heavily.

Ruan Ruan was wearing a fox fur and was playing in the snow with six little carrot heads in the palace. The big tiger Fugui was rolling in the snow, and the snow particles on his fur were thrown away by the people around him.

The other five little dumplings were either watching the tiger or building snowmen and having snowball fights. Their laughter and laughter spread across the palace wall and spread far away, which made Ruan Ruan's eyes get hot. Unfortunately, Zifu was staring at her closely.

Fu Jiqing, who was sitting quietly beside her, suddenly jumped down from his chair, ran into the snow with his short legs and pinched a few small snowballs before returning.

"Mother, here you go." The child's hands were red, standing on tiptoes, holding two snowballs as if offering treasures.

"Thank you." Ruan Ruan looked at his trembling little face, and her heart almost melted. She reached out to take it, but he retracted his hand.

"What's wrong, but you can't bear to leave?"

The boy's head shook like a rattle, and he looked at Zifu with pleading eyes, "Bingbing, I want my aunt's boob."

"Okay, here's Bubu for you." Zifu couldn't help but laugh, took out a handkerchief and put it on the empress's hand. "The young master is so considerate at such a young age. When he grows up, he will definitely be a gentleman. Many girls will like him."

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiqing said with a serious face and a serious tone: "I just want my sister."

"Oh, our Jiqing is still a dedicated and warm boy, but the imperial doctor said that he has a younger brother in his belly. What should I do?" She couldn't help but pick up the child when she was talking to him.

Obviously the impact of these words was not small. He opened his small mouth and the expression on his face was hesitant. It took a long time before he said softly: "I don't want a brother, I want a sister, I want a sister... wu wu..."

His sister is gone.

Seeing Fu Jiqing's eyes lowered, as if he was about to cry in a second, the imperial doctor was brought in by the palace staff before Ruan Ruan could comfort him.

Doctor Chen came to ask for Ping An's pulse. Before he put down the medicine box, he saw a little boy clenching his fists and staring at him fiercely. He was immediately confused.

Ruan Ruan quickly asked the palace servants to take the six little dumplings down. Fu Jiqing did not forget to glare at the imperial doctor before leaving. After saying "bad guy", he ran to the side hall.

"Well, I don't know when I offended that young master just now."

Ruan Ruan touched the tip of her nose and changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Children's thoughts are ever-changing, Doctor Chen doesn't need to worry about it."

After diagnosing the pulse quickly and feeling the strong beating pulse under his fingertips, Doctor Chen smiled and said, "The little prince is very healthy. Don't worry, Madam, you have a good foundation. Pay attention to a reasonable diet and move around moderately, and you will suffer less during childbirth." ”

This pregnancy is of great significance, so Dr. Chen, under pressure, could not help but give a few more words: "I heard that the empress will attend the wedding of Gu Shilang's son tomorrow. There are many people at the banquet and the air is polluted. I have informed your majesty of the precautions. , I hope the people around you will also pay more attention.”

After sending the imperial doctor away, Ruan Ruan played with the little dumplings for a while and then took a nap.

Whenever she was pregnant, she was always lethargic.

At the same time, Ning Min was having a secret conversation with someone in the imperial study. The arrival of Qin Tianjian interrupted several people's discussions. An Yi skillfully opened the secret passage, but after a moment, the imperial study returned to silence.

When Qin Tianjian came in, he did not notice the marching map that had just been put away on his desk because his thoughts were too messy.

"Your Majesty, I have searched ancient books and found that although the theory of spirits has been passed down to this day, there are no detailed records. I have been watching the sky day and night recently. The Ziwei star is twinkling, and the stars in the sky are shining with it. The purple air is rising and lingering. The purple is the sun. It is extremely auspicious and is a sign of good fortune.”

Ning Min's expression showed no fluctuation: "Where is Ji?"

"The most noble, the most noble, the emperor of purple energy, the bright master of the world!"

"Tsk," the man chuckled: "My child is naturally good. After all, there is still no progress in what I want you to check."

Qin Tianjian trembled, "Your Majesty, talking about ghosts and gods is too mysterious. I... I am not good at learning and I am scared!"

"My patience is limited, I'll think about it before I decide."

Qin Tianjian was heartbroken, but he couldn't express it.

His Majesty didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed by, but he actually asked him whether there were fairies descending to the earth or monsters that transformed into humans in history, and he also wanted to find out the information. Isn't this just making things difficult for him?

Knowing that it was impossible, but the emperor's order could not be violated, he had no choice but to take the job.

I think that in order to look up information, he rummaged through ancient books and read many novels by mistake. His eyes were so tired that he couldn't find any examples. Now he can only kneel on the ground bitterly, racking his brains to defend himself.

"I don't know what your Majesty is thinking, but I just look at the stars. It is auspicious and peaceful, the world is rising, and the country's destiny is stable. There will definitely be no evildoers causing harm to the world. Moreover, Ziwei and Tianfu complement each other and are closely connected. The emperor and empress join hands, just like the water of a long river, and the common people An Le, I hope your Majesty will be at ease."

Ning Min's lightly clasped fingertips paused and he sat up straight, "You mean, my friendship with the queen will last forever?"

"This... Your Majesty can understand it this way." Qin Tianjian swallowed.

"In this way, the Queen will always be by my side, and will never leave me."

He heard the expectation in His Majesty's words, and simply followed the words and responded, "Your Majesty and the Queen have a deep friendship. This is natural."

There was indeed a faint smile on Ning Min's face, "Very good. According to the recent horoscope, do you think tomorrow will be a good time to do something?"

"Your Majesty is blessed by a real dragon, and the purple energy is deepening, so you can get twice the result with half the effort."

It wasn't until he walked out of the imperial study that Qin Tianjian breathed a sigh of relief. On the way out of the palace, looking at the royal guards and guards standing on both sides, he had a premonition that a storm was coming, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, the palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful brocades. Guests arrived one after another, and there were even children playing in front of the door. It was very lively.

Because of intermarriage at dusk and marriage at dusk, except for the weddings of emperors and empresses, most dignitaries and poor people choose to hold their weddings at night.

Ruan Ruan arrived just in time to salute.

"Don't run around, stay with me."

"I really want to run, but I have to be able to run." She curled her lips. This man put on two layers of armor for her before going out. Not to mention her belly, she couldn't even walk. leg.

After finally getting out of the palace, she wanted to have some fun.

Ning Min had long seen her little thoughts, but tonight was different from the past. He couldn't let her do whatever she wanted, so he held her hand forcefully and sat on the table.

Due to the large number of people, Ruan Ruan had no choice but to cooperate with him. After the ceremony was completed, she quickly squeezed into the seat of the female guests. Her movements were so fast that An San, who was observing secretly, couldn't help but look at her with admiration.