I can't, I can't

In fact, Kang Jiangxue has never heard of men’s chest inflammation, but it really happened to her, and he will believe whatever Ping Wuqi says. After all, this symptom is really easy for men to be embarrassed to mention. Don't say it!

No longer worrying about these things, the little emperor put his heart down, took advantage of the lingering joy of the wave just now, and went to Kunning Palace to check in for the empress dowager in a bright mood.

With the current relationship between the little emperor and Fu Hongyao, the so-called peace is actually just a formality, and the mother and son's narrative is deliberately pretending to be very harmonious and falsely prosperous, which is really not worth mentioning.

But the little emperor bumped into something different this time around.When entering the palace, Kang Jiangxue was seeing Fu Hongyao drinking the medicine. Seeing the little emperor, Fu Hongyao conditionedly hid the medicine bowl aside.

The strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine has already filled the hall, and it feels bitter in the mouth when you smell it. The movement of the Fuhongyao Tibetan medicine bowl does not have any effect, but there is a nervous taste that wants to be concealed.

This action is an unconscious action, and it is the most urgent reaction from the depths of a person's heart. Kang Jiangxue saw it in his eyes, and immediately tasted something different.

The little emperor remained calm: "I haven't come to pay my respects for a few days, so I don't know if my mother is sick?"

Fu Hongyao seemed to realize that she was a little too sensitive just now, so she hurriedly adjusted back, smiled casually as usual, and replied naturally: "This season, it's just a bit of cold, if the emperor cares, you might as well stay away, so as not to be called Sadness has infected you."

Looking at Fu Hongyao's face, it was rosy and full of vigor, and there was no sign of ailments at all, and he spoke with confidence, and he couldn't hear a stuffy nose.

Kang Jiangxue felt that the so-called wind and cold was a superficial rhetoric, but she didn't say anything, and treated Fu Hongyao as if she hadn't mentioned it.

After returning to Zhengyang Palace, the little emperor hugged Xiaoyu around, still feeling concerned. What is the name of the article in the protagonist's travel rules?If you feel that something is wrong, don't doubt it, it is wrong.

Kang Jiangxue regained her confidence as a book wearer after a long time, and asked Ping Wuqi: "You also heard the medicine that the Queen Mother drank, do you know what it is for?"

Ping Wuqi suddenly showed a look of "Do you hear what you are talking about?", and replied solemnly: "Your Majesty, this servant only has a little knowledge of medicine, and he is not a god. How could he smell it? If you want to know that What kind of medicine is it, at least you have to see the dregs of it!"

Kang Jiangxue hurriedly said twice, and shut her mouth, it turned out that it was not his illusion: Ping Wuqi is really fierce today, QAQ!

Why is this happening!Is there a period of burnout among relatives and friends? !

Kang Jiangxue became a doubly obedient little emperor, not daring to talk nonsense anymore, but she still cared about it in her heart. The little emperor who lived in Zhengyang Palace wanted to come to Fuhong medicine to drink the leftover medicine dregs. It's hard to get one, you need someone who can enter and exit Kunning Palace in a fair manner.

Looking for Ji Linxiu?

Kang Jiangxue himself vetoed it in a second. He knew very well that if he was curious about Fu Hongyao's problem, he could get the answer faster by directly asking Ji Linxiu. intersection.

What's more, Ji Linxiu didn't mention this matter, so there might be some other inside story.

If Ji Linxiu was excluded, who else could he turn to?

The little emperor thought hard, and finally came up with someone. On the same day, he sent someone to send a small task to Zhang Jianshui, a female official who can roam around the whole palace now.

It would take time to get the result, so Kang Jiangxue calmed down temporarily and didn't let herself worry about it every day, spending a few days alone in the palace.With the end of the annual vacation, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty ushered in a welcome resumption of work.

The early morning revival, the little emperor and all civil and military officials started their daily morning performances.

The business is relatively small, but the human problem is a bit big. On the first morning of the new year, Yang Huo came back.

His Highness King Ning, who was wounded + filial, stood very hard, his face was pale, he looked like a son with kidney deficiency, and his aura had changed significantly from before.

Kang Jiangxue blinked her eyes, and successfully discovered that the matter was not simple. How should I put it, Zha Zha Yang came back this time, and it felt like he had changed back!

Before, the little emperor and Yang Huo had torn their faces apart, and when Yang Huo was granted the title of King Ning, he was happy with the marriage contract. Yang Huo had already torn off his disguise, and he no longer covered up in front of Kang Jiangxue, revealing a crazy madness. state.

But this time when he came back, Yang Huo suddenly shrank back to before tearing his face, his attitude and temperament were submissive and low-key, he lowered his position very low, and directly returned to the original modest and virtuous son Yang.

Kang Jiangxue was shocked enough by his behavior, but Yang Huo was as shameless as an iron skin, pretending to be weak and weak, and exchanged feelings with the little emperor shamelessly: "Your Majesty has been staying in the mansion for a while now, how many times have you heard?" This is a generous gift, and I am deeply grateful for His Majesty's kindness. Now that my mother has passed away, I feel lonely and helpless, and only Your Majesty is left as a relative. I hope His Majesty will not blame you, En Zhunchen will be reinstated."

Nice words came out endlessly, but the taste that came out of Yang Huo's mouth was really not something ordinary people could bear.Kang Jiangxue was disgusted enough by the slag Yang, and when he looked at Fu Honglang who was smiling with his eyes closed, he felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Having said that, since Yang Huo was determined to keep a low profile, he didn't even raise any objections to Fu Honglang's appointment as a national teacher. Kang Jiangxue took advantage of the dragon chair, and there was no reason for him to be disgusted unilaterally. Smiling but not laughing, he said: "What did King Ning say? Why is it that I am the only relative? King Ning is my cousin. How can I not share with you if I have good things? Look, isn't the national teacher here? The teacher is my uncle, so that is your uncle! If you call him uncle, don't we have an extra relative on the spot?"

A word cue to two people, Fu Honglang lowered his head slightly, unable to hide the smile on his lips.

Yang Huo was frank and frank, like an outsider, without the self-knowledge of being ridiculed at all: "Your Majesty just joked."

Kang Jiangxue said with a chuckle, "I haven't seen you smile."

After a morning match, Kang Jiangxue was exhausted. Seeing Fu Honglang and Yang Huo at the same time, her life was upgraded to a difficult mode, and she was depressed, and she sincerely thought that one day counts as another.

He really didn't want to see Yang Huo, and he didn't want to see Fu Honglang.

He wants to see Sheng Lingyu!

Sheng Lingyu, Sheng Lingyu.

His Yulang!

Yang Huo's re-logging aroused Kang Jiangxue's longing for Sheng Lingyu, and Zhang Jianshui finally sent over the dregs of the medicine that the queen mother drank.

This kind of matter is related to the royal family's private affairs at first glance, Zhang Jianshui didn't ask why the little emperor wanted this kind of thing, and he didn't keep it after it was delivered, and left soon.

The little emperor retreated from the crowd, and looked at the medicine dregs in the inner hall peacefully.

But this medicine dregs must have been carefully processed, it was so crushed that the original appearance could not be seen, it was nothing special, so I had to check it carefully, or see or smell it, which took a lot of time.

The little emperor waited at the side, and then yawned while waiting. After half an hour, when he was about to sleep, Ping Wuqi suddenly let out a hissing sound with unknown meaning.

The little emperor braced himself and asked, "How is it?"

Ping Wuqi paused and gave the result: "Your Majesty, this is an anti-fetal medicine."

Oh, tocolytics.

Kang Jiangxue nodded her head in a daze, and after two seconds, she suddenly became jittery and woke up with a start.

what? !Tocolytic? ? !If you say that, I won't be sleepy!

With the huge amount of information rushing in, Kang Jiangxue just felt that she had eaten a shocking giant melon: "Is it true?? The queen mother is pregnant?! Pingping, are you sure?"

Ping Wuqi said: "I don't know...but this medicine is really used for miscarriage."

Kang Jiangxue was full of lies: "She's the queen mother, inside the imperial palace, how will this child be born? How will the birth be calculated after birth? She is too courageous! These people inside and outside the palace are all dead. No?"

The little emperor was so shocked that he didn't notice that when he said these words, Ping Wuqi looked at him with a very complicated expression.

Kang Jiangxue's scalp was numb by Fu Hongyao's operation of quietly getting pregnant and then shocking everyone. After thinking about it again, she discovered Huadian again.

Etc., etc! !

"Whose child is it?"

Kang Jiangxue held her breath in her throat, thinking tremblingly: Oh my god, it can't be Ji Linxiu's, right? !

The little emperor's body and Fu Hongyao are a real mother-child relationship. If his mother is really pregnant with Ji Linxiu's child, this...

This is too unreasonable!

How much did Ji Linxiu take advantage of him? !

Kang Jiangxue rolled her eyelids and almost hugged her head. Ping Wuqi also frowned strangely when she heard the little emperor's wailing. It has to be said that the little emperor's words reminded him...

True, a man cannot conceive a child.

Because the little emperor was beaten up by the fact that he could still conceive as a man, he was in a state of panic all day long, and Ping Wuqi, who used to be astute in the past, only realized this crucial and terrible problem at this moment.

——Who is the child in the little emperor's womb?

Who made his emperor's belly bigger under the condition of guarding day and night?

The question is absurd and infuriating, but the conclusion is not difficult to draw.

In this palace, there is only one person who can get close to the little emperor and is close to the little emperor. The emperor stopped and delayed for a moment on the road and had to figure out why, who he met every day, and what he said to others.

And only that person, the grand man who was getting colder and harsher day by day, and sometimes made him feel a little scary, had the chance to touch the little emperor.

However, Ping Wuqi did not expect that the gentleman of the generation of the wind and the moon would become like this, and really take that step towards His Majesty...

Sheng Lingyu has changed.

When exactly did it start?

Why hasn't he noticed, guarded against, and prevented him?

Ping Wuqi thought deeply and was a little lost in thought. The little emperor called him twice before he came back to his senses and said, "What?"

Kang Jiangxue asked with a sigh: "I'm talking to you, what are you thinking?"

Ping Wuqi wanted to sigh even more, but couldn't answer for a moment, looked down at the medicine dregs, and said in a complicated mood: "...this medicine is good."

The little emperor was shocked: "Huh?"

Ping Wuqi replied seriously: "The slave said that this anti-fetal medicine is good, it is slightly different from the ones on the market, it should be prepared carefully, I will record it later, and copy down the prescription in case of emergencies."

The little emperor was even more at a loss: "Is it necessary?"

This is an anti-fetal medicine, now Sheng Lingyu is gradually deviated from the plot, nine out of ten escaped the disaster of humiliation and childbirth, and Sheng Lingxi... Sheng Lingxi has been unable to conceive, the little emperor disagreed: "Why bother, I see It’s useless, it’s useless anyway.”

Ping Wuqi raised his head and looked at the little emperor, with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak: "You can't say so much...what if."