After Hua Fei was reborn, she became the white moonlight of Pangju

Chapter 162: Madam, You Are Pregnant

"Come, eat more. You've worked hard today."

The emperor put a piece of bitter melon in Hua Fei's bowl and said, "It's good for clearing away heat and relieving summer heat. Try it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Concubine Hua picked up the bitter melon and started eating.

Throughout the lunch, the Emperor was very considerate to Concubine Hua.

And Concubine Hua kept saying "thank you".

After lunch, Su Peisheng brought another plate of watermelon. The emperor picked a big, red piece of watermelon and handed it to Concubine Hua.

"It quenches thirst."

"Your Majesty, you eat too."

Concubine Hua also picked out a good piece for the emperor.

After resting in the room for a while, Hua Fei's dizziness was relieved a lot.

The blush on her face also faded, revealing her fair and rosy skin.

My lips are red even without any makeup after eating watermelon.

But because it was summer, her forehead and neck were still covered with fine sweat, which made Hua Fei's skin look even whiter and more delicate.

The emperor looked at Concubine Hua and his Adam's apple rolled.

If Zhen Huan is compared to a bright peach blossom, then Concubine Hua should be a rose blooming at night, with all kinds of charm in her every move.

"Your Majesty, why are you staring at me?"

The emperor said without blinking, "I want to eat you."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Concubine Hua's face turned red after hearing the emperor's words.

In the evening, Concubine Hua was indeed eaten clean by the Emperor.

The "last night" before returning to the palace turned out to be a lie.

The Queen originally wanted to suppress Concubine Hua, but unexpectedly, she gave Concubine Hua such a great favor.

Concubine Hua then announced that she was having her period and could not sleep with the emperor, so the emperor had to settle for the next best thing and went to Zhen Huan.

Because of what happened with Wen Shichu, Zhen Huan could clearly feel that the emperor was deliberately ignoring her.

"Have you been feeling better these days?"

After the emperor had eaten and drunk his fill, he lay flat on the bed and asked absentmindedly about Zhen Huan's health.

Zhen Huan didn't say anything, just turned her back.

The emperor heard the sound of the quilt turning and thought that Zhen Huan would come and hug him like she did before, but he waited for a long time and nothing happened.

He couldn't help but turn sideways and found that Zhen Huan was leaning against him, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I order you to turn around."

Zhen Huan still didn't move.

The emperor said coldly again: "I am talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"I heard it." After a while, Zhen Huan finally responded, but her voice sounded wrong.

When Zhen Huan turned around, the Emperor discovered in the little light in the room that Zhen Huan's eyes had turned red from crying.

A girl of eighteen or nineteen is in her best years, not to mention that Zhen Huan is a beauty picked out of thousands.

What is most heartbreaking is seeing a beautiful woman cry.

Zhen Huan looked at the emperor with tears in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and the emperor's heart finally softened.

He held Zhen Huan in his arms and kissed her eyes.

"I am the one who is cruel to you."

That night, Zhen Huan and the Emperor returned to their former loving lives.

In early September, the weather was finally not so hot, and the emperor announced his journey back to the palace.

After Hua Fei returned to the palace, she felt increasingly heavy. She began to lose her appetite and only wanted to sleep.

Songzhi wanted to ask the imperial physician to see her, but Concubine Hua thought it was unnecessary.

Thinking that it might have been caused by the Queen deliberately leaving it under the scorching sun in the Old Summer Palace, he did not take it seriously.

In the blink of an eye, it is October.

Concubine Hua found that she wanted to vomit as soon as she saw meat.

Just tell Songzhi not to cook meat dishes anymore.

Songzhi looked at Concubine Hua, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Concubine Hua felt very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help getting angry when she saw her hesitating.

"Fuck away!"

Songzhi sent away all the palace maids and eunuchs serving in the bedroom one by one, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lady, I have a bold guess."

Hua Fei was a little impatient, "Speak."

Songzhi took a look at Concubine Hua's belly and said word by word: "You may be pregnant."

Hua Fei immediately denied it, "Impossible! I have been smelling Huan Yi Xiang for so long, how could I still get pregnant?"

Songzhi was also frightened by her own thoughts.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

What if Concubine Hua is really pregnant?

"Your Highness, you haven't lit Huan Yi incense in your bedroom for a long time. Perhaps it is because you haven't lit it that you are pregnant again. Think about it, the number of times the emperor has favored you during this period is no less than that of Concubine Wan."

Songzhi's words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving Concubine Hua stunned for a long while.

Concubine Hua still remembers what Zhen Huan said to her in her previous life.

Because of the long-term and large-scale use of Huan Yi Xiang, Concubine Hua's physique has long been unsuitable for childbearing.

Therefore, after Hua Fei was reborn, in addition to giving up her love for the emperor, she also gave up the idea of ​​having children again.

But, as Songzhi said, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Moreover, when I think about it carefully, it seems that I haven’t had my period for almost a month.

"Please ask Doctor Wen to come over and check your pulse."

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Wen Shichu closed his eyes slightly and took the patient's pulse carefully.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at Concubine Hua in shock.

Then he stood up, bowed and said, "My queen, you are pregnant."

Concubine Hua was incredulous, "Doctor Wen, are you sure I'm pregnant?"

Wen Shichu nodded solemnly, "Yes, I am very sure."

Concubine Hua felt like her head was buzzing and about to explode.

She sat in the chair for a while, not coming back to her senses for a long time.

Wen Shichu felt a little strange when he saw Concubine Hua’s distraught look.

"My lady, this is a good thing, why are you unhappy?"

Concubine Hua rubbed her head tiredly, "Doctor Wen, you must not tell anyone that I am pregnant."

Although Wen Shichu didn't understand, he still promised Concubine Hua to keep the secret.

After sending Wen Shichu away, Song Zhi said excitedly: "Congratulations, Madam, you finally have another little prince."

"I don't know whether this child is a blessing or a curse, so why should I be happy? Besides, can he live to be born safely?"

When Concubine Hua thought about her first child, who was poisoned to death in the womb by the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, she felt scared.

A few days later, the emperor wanted to visit Concubine Hua, but was stopped outside the bedroom by Songzhi.

"Your Majesty, the Queen has lung disease and is unable to see you."

"When did it happen? How come I don't know?"

"Your Majesty was afraid that you would worry, so she didn't let me tell you."

The emperor was about to move forward, but Songzhi stopped him.

"The Queen said that the Emperor cannot come in no matter what. It would be terrible if the cough were to infect the Emperor!"

Hearing what Songzhi said, the emperor stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the tightly closed bedroom. "Did you ask the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

Songzhi replied: "I have asked Doctor Wen to come and treat him."

The Emperor asked, "What did Doctor Wen say?"

Songzhi thought for a moment and replied, "Doctor Wen said that the queen needs to rest for a period of time, at least three months, and at most more than half a year."

The emperor frowned: "Why does it take so long?"