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Adrian gave her a puzzled look, "I'm fine, Anne." He showed no signs of discomfort. "Maybe it's just too hot and I don't have an appetite."

Carlos shook his hand, "Honey, do you need to go back to your room to rest?"

Adrian shook his head, "I'm really fine."

He didn't understand that he was just a little nauseated, why all the Aragonese present suddenly became nervous, and even Rika, who was discussing the deployment of the army with the Blackstone vassal, also turned his attention.

Like his wife, Rika's eyes lit up. He left the Blackstone man who had just talked, and whispered in Carlos' ear, "God, Carlos, the little prince won't be..."

"I don't think it will be so fast." Carlos recovered from his worries and said.

"It's been so many years since no one drank the water of life." Rika hinted, a sliver of hope suddenly ignited in his heart, "We can't just judge the time based on past experience, maybe... well, someone is very talented Woolen cloth?"

Carlos couldn't laugh or cry, "I accept this compliment, thank you, Rika."

Rika rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not praising you, I'm just worried about my future goddaughter." Rika very much hoped that Carlos would have a daughter to be the queen, so he accepted the responsibility of the child's godfather early. I wish Adrian could conceive a child as soon as possible, so that Aragorn would have a real heir. "Ask Anne to check him, look at his tongue, listen to his heart rate, if he is pregnant, there must be some early signs."

On the other side, Annie also asked Adrian carefully, "Did you feel uncomfortable when you woke up in the morning?"

Adrian cut a piece of chicken, "You guys are really exaggerating." This time the steak was not poured with any sauce, only some white vinegar sauce was added. Adrian didn't feel uncomfortable after eating it, and he became more and more sure that the situation just now might be just himself It was caused by not drinking the mushroom soup from Black Rock City for too long.

"Adrian, we are all concerned about your body." Anne looked at the disapproving little prince with loving eyes, "Carlos too, he asks me about your affairs every day, I don't believe you don't know."

Adrian glanced at his sister who was sitting across from him, eavesdropping, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Mrs. Anne, does His Majesty Carlos really care about your brother's situation every day?" Emily is a naive little girl after all, and she doesn't know much about the complicated relationship between Aragorn and Black Dragon at the moment. She heard that her brother is very important in Aragorn. I couldn't help but feel happy for him.

"Of course." Anne said meaningfully, "For each of us, the king's health is the most important thing, and sometimes even our king Carlos has to stand aside."

That night, Anne really went to Adrian's bedroom to diagnose him. Adrian wanted to go to bed early, but Carlos insisted that he could only agree to let Annie come over to check him. He was wearing a striped nightgown, Poured a glass of wine from the wine jug, seeing Annie holding a strange thing like a cover, one end was placed on her chest, and the other end was stuffed into her ear, she couldn't help but feel a little helpless, "Have you checked anything? Annie ?”

"You're very healthy, Adrian," said Anne. "The heart rate is normal, the body temperature is normal, and the color of the tongue coating is also very good. In short, I haven't seen anything wrong for the time being."

"Look, I told you I'm fine." Adrian yawned. "I didn't even feel bad, it was just an accident at night."

"Has this ever happened before?" Carlos asked.

Adrian couldn't help complaining, "You've been staying with me, you know if I have any problems, don't you?" He didn't even know why Carlos made such a fuss, it was just a small thing that couldn't be smaller, If it were him, he would definitely not be so mobilizing to recruit the courtiers to see a doctor in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, Adrian glanced at Annie guiltily.

Carlos was helpless. "Okay, if you really don't feel sick, then rest first, and I'll take Annie back."

He stood up and sent Annie out of the room. In the corridor, Carlos looked a little disappointed, "Is Adrian not pregnant?"

"I'm too impatient." Annie said to Carlos, "I don't see anything special at this time. It will take at least one or two months before the signs of pregnancy appear."

Carlos pursed his lips, "It shouldn't be such a coincidence." The so-called greater hope means greater disappointment. In this matter, Carlos thinks that it is better for him to have less fantasies, lest he find out that Adrian is not pregnant , he felt a loss again.

In fact, he was already feeling a little lost at the moment.

"That's not sure." I don't know if it's the same thinking, but Anne, like her husband Rika, has always been optimistic about Wang Fu's body, "Adrian is a healthy adult male, and his physique is very good. , the spirit is also good, and it is easier to conceive than others. Before we confirm his condition, none of us can say anything about him. Maybe he vomited today because he really has signs of pregnancy?"

Carlos smiled, "Yes, then I will accept your good words, Anne."

Anne curled her lips, "My hunch is correct. Adrian will definitely become a father soon, and we will have a little crown prince by then." This is undoubtedly great news for the Stilia family. Over the years, the royal family has fewer and fewer children. In this generation, only Carlos and their three sisters grew up smoothly. The other children either died young or died. The bloodline was cut off early, and in the next generation, the child born to her eldest sister Laura was sick and did not know if she would live to adulthood, so she was not suitable to be the heir to the throne of Aragon, so the whole family looked forward to it. Ross could have a child born.

"But Carlos..." Annie's voice suddenly changed, and she said seriously, "Have you thought about the future? If Adrian is really pregnant, what will you do?"

This is also a difficult point for Carlos. This is actually not the best time for Adrian to get pregnant. After all, anything can happen on the battlefield. "I want Adrian to stay in the base camp, such as Black Rock City. Or Phoenix, both of which are safe enough for Adrian to sit in the rear while we attack Lancaster or continue north, but I know he won't."

Hearing this, Anne frowned, "You mean you plan to take him to the battlefield? Are you serious? War is not friendly to fetuses. If Adrian plans to go to war, I would rather he was not pregnant."

Carlos shook his head, "He is eager for revenge. It wasn't that I said no, he would obediently stay behind."

On the one hand, Carlos appreciates Adrian's stubbornness, but on the other hand, he has a headache. For the time being, he can't think of any way to eliminate his lover's hatred. He can only comfort himself. He will cherish his life very much, "Forget it, let's talk about this kind of thing at a later time."

He sighed helplessly in his heart, no matter what, he would protect his husband and prevent him from being hurt in the slightest.

After sending Annie safely to Rika, Carlos returned to the room again. Adrian was already lying on the bed drowsy. Resting his head on the other's arms.

Carlos touched his face, "I'm bothering you? I'm sorry."

Adrian said sleepily, "Your Majesty, we are going to Phoenix City tomorrow, and it really feels like a dream."

Carlos put his arms around him, "It won't be a dream."

"I've been fantasizing about this moment all the time." Adrian murmured on his chest, "Take the army, fight back to Lancaster, wring Quinn's head off and kick it as a ball." There was a bit of murderous intent in Adrian's tone, but the murderous intent was fleeting, and soon a burst of drowsiness came over him.He closed his eyes and said sleepily, "Anyway... this is the plan."

Carlos knew that Adrian's body was already very exhausted at the moment, and now the only thing holding him back from falling asleep was his unyielding heart, but it had almost reached its limit so far. She couldn't help but let out an extremely sleepy grunt in her arms, and couldn't help but kissed his lips lightly. "Take a good rest and leave everything to me, dear."

In fact, Carlos also had his own considerations about this battle for the restoration of the country. His suggestion was not to give the opponent a chance to fight head-on, but to directly attack the rebel army with lightning. They couldn't ensure that Blackstone had any spies from Lanka, so they could only do it as soon as possible. Travel to Phoenix and solve the dilemma that the city is under siege.He discussed this plan with Adrian all night, and finally decided to start with three troops, the army from Blackstone, the hare from Carlos, and the soldiers originally belonging to Anjou. There are a total of 5 people, which is not a small number. , at least much more troops than Pallister currently has, and the siege of Phoenix City is just one of Pallister's teams. landslide victory.

The next day, everyone was ready to go north.Adrian also rode a horse and walked in the middle of the team. The little prince has now adapted to life on horseback, and he will not feel tired even if he runs for a day.

They traveled hundreds of kilometers in one day. Phoenix City is about fifteen days away from Blackstone, but Carlos and the others only took a week to reach their destination. After that, they chose to camp by the riverside next to Phoenix City. No bonfire was made, so as not to attract the attention of the enemy. That night, several leaders of the coalition army held a meeting in the prince's camp to discuss how to repel the enemy. At this time, Carlos and Seyes had a disagreement.

Seyes suggested sending a letter to the rebels. The commander who led the rebels was Douglas Dylan. Seyes said he knew this man very well. He was one of the vassals of Paris Stirling. He was smart, brave, and very bold. Seyes said that it is best not to confront Douglas head-on, and they will have to confront Pallister's army in the future, so they need to preserve their strength at this time. Instead of directly attacking the enemy, it is better to persuade him to surrender.

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I fell asleep last night, sorry. .

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