The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

"Is it sweet?"

"I want to eat a big dumpling, that one is sweeter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Wenyao felt a chill in her chest, and most of her clothes had been taken off.

Meng Wenyao trembled slightly and slumped in the emperor's arms. After all, the meal was eaten from the table to the bed.

Half an hour later, the emperor asked in her ear: "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry~"

Meng Wenyao looked outside through the window curtain. It was already dark. She didn't know if the rice on the table had gotten cold. She was really hungry. She had known that she would be fussing over it after eating.

The emperor finally had a conscience and knew to feed Meng Wenyao something after he was full.

With food in her mouth, Meng Wenyao almost shed tears with excitement. She thought this meal would have to wait until tomorrow morning.

Seeing the beauty's little mouth full of food, the emperor felt distressed and cute at the same time, and said dotingly: "Eat slowly, I will definitely feed you tonight, and I will never let you go hungry in the future."

Meng Wenyao was eating silently, and the emperor couldn't help but think of the glutinous rice balls, and asked ambiguously: "Does it hurt here?"

As he spoke, his hand touched it. Meng Wenyao became nervous and almost choked.

He raised his little face and looked at the emperor pitifully, with tears in his eyes, which made people infinitely pitiful.

The emperor slowed down his strength and coaxed: "Yao'er, hurry up and eat. I will help you rub it to reduce the swelling."

He has read countless picture albums in the past few days and learned many tricks. However, the spring is so short that he doesn't know how long it will take to try them all.

The emperor was struggling to put theory into practice, while the queen could only study the theory with a picture album.

Out of curiosity, the queen asked her nanny to find some new ones. It turned out that there were so many different methods. After studying it for a day, the queen already had rich theories.

But she couldn't put it into practice, she was really curious, and the guards who saw patrolling on this day were all blinded.

Returning to the dormitory, I recited the Purifying Mantra several times to no avail.

The long night is really hard to endure...

One and a half months after the crowning ceremony of Prince Anping, the emperor ordered the Ministry of Ceremonies to hold the wedding together, and it was a double happiness.

The Queen Mother had no objections to any of this, and the Emperor would not listen to her opinions anyway. Everyone in the palace was silently waiting for Prince Anping's wedding.

During this period of time, Meng Wenyao had been staying in the Zichen Palace, and was occasionally taken out by the emperor to let her have fun. It was because she was tortured so hard that the emperor let her out for a while.

Sometimes when Meng Wenyao saw the emperor, he thought he was the same person he knew before?

At that time, he looked extremely cold, and his speech was cold and stiff. He even showed no reaction after being teased by Meng Wenyao.

Unexpectedly, after entering the palace, the emperor wanted to spend all day and night messing around with her in bed. He was completely different from the other two.

Lu Nanchu also came here several times during this period, and the two of them had nothing to talk about except exchanging information about what was going on in the room.

It can be seen that Lu Nanchu was living like a fish in water. The Queen Mother did not make things difficult for her, and the Prince of Anping County doted on her. After more than a month, she was as beautiful as a blooming rose.

It is a pity that this delicate rose quickly withered on the day of the coronation ceremony of Prince Anping.

This day is also the wedding day of the Prince of Anping County. Lu Nanchu will welcome her mistress on this day. She is very sad now and has been crying silently.

Meng Wenyao wanted to say to her: "Why are you crying now? You will cry even more in the days to come."

The two of them sat quietly in Chengqing Hall, no one spoke, and they were not friends in the first place.

The Queen Mother and the Queen were in charge of the wedding. There were too many things going on today and the Queen Mother and the Queen were too busy, so she didn't even have the chance to go over and say hello.

The prince of Anping County had to be crowned and pay homage today. After a busy day, the whole process finally came to an end. He took the princess to kowtow to the Queen Mother, the Emperor and the Queen, and then took the princess back to the bridal chamber.

Everyone was glad that they could have dinner. After a hard day, everyone was exhausted.

At this moment, the queen suddenly asked: "Queen Mother, is that the imperial concubine?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with excitement. The imperial concubine had been in the palace for so long, but she didn't even meet the queen?

Many eyes looked at Meng Wenyao. She took a deep breath and stepped forward to kneel down and salute the queen.

When a concubine meets the main wife for the first time, this etiquette is indispensable.

Seeing Meng Wenyao slowly walking over, the emperor felt very guilty. He was the one who caused her to make a fool of herself in public.

He opened his mouth to explain: "The imperial concubine is not in good health, so she did not go to see the queen."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Wenyao fell to the ground before the words came out.

"Send it to the imperial doctor quickly."

The hall suddenly became extremely tense. Could it be that after serving the emperor, the imperial concubine's body finally couldn't bear it anymore and she was about to explode on the spot?

The queen's heart was so excited that she wanted Meng Wenyao to get sicker and better, so that she could manipulate her medicine.

The imperial doctor arrived soon, and after taking his pulse, his face was filled with excitement.

The emperor asked anxiously: "How is the imperial concubine doing?"

Anyone who is close can hear the trembling in the emperor's voice, which shows how much the emperor values ​​the imperial concubine.

Everyone in the main hall also speculated that the wedding banquet of Prince Anping would turn into the funeral of the imperial concubine?

The imperial doctor felt the pulse again uncertainly, and under the gazes of two pairs of eyes, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine is happy."

"What!!"

Several voices sounded at the same time. The Queen Mother tightly held the prayer beads in her hand to prevent herself from showing any more surprise, and slowly put on a calm expression.

The emperor looked at the person in his arms in disbelief. She looked so demure and beautiful in a coma. She actually gave birth to his heir. Couldn't her body bear it?

Could it be that the poison in his body was transmitted to her through the child?

The emperor picked up Meng Wenyao with trembling hands and walked from the main hall to the dragon chariot outside. In just a few dozen steps, he walked with great piety. In his arms was his most precious treasure in the world.

When the dragon chariot stopped at Zichen Hall, all the doctors from the imperial hospital were already waiting.

The emperor carefully placed Meng Wenyao on the dragon bed. The imperial doctors came over one by one to check her pulse. Everyone seriously reported back to the emperor: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your empress has a happy pulse."

The emperor held Meng Wenyao's hand nervously and asked with a choked voice: "Your Majesty is pregnant, and her body is damaged. Why did she faint?"

If her body couldn't bear the burden of giving birth to an heir, it would be better to abort her. As soon as this idea came to his mind, the emperor's heart was as sharp as a knife. God was so cruel to him.

The doctors looked at each other and checked her pulse. They found that the empress was in good health, but no one could explain why she fainted. If one of them couldn't tell, the consequences would be disastrous.

Meng Wenyao, who pretended to faint, felt the emperor holding her hand, shaking more and more violently. She also knew how scared he was along the way, so she decided to wake up and comfort the emperor.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with my concubine?"

"Yao'er, you're awake, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Meng Wenyao had a false pregnancy this time and did not have any symptoms of pregnancy yet. She could only recall what she had heard before.