Your Majesty, don't worry

This sudden reaction frightened Qi Yan, and he quickly reached out to pat his back to comfort him.

Su Qingbai held back for a long time before suppressing the discomfort, her face was covered with tears.

Qi Yan looked distressed, and kept admitting his mistake, saying that he was not good, and that he shouldn't be made to kneel for so long during the day.As he spoke, the end of the sentence trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.

Su Qingbai originally wanted to say something mischievous, but he was taken aback when he saw Qi Yan like this, he touched Qi Yan's face, and said: "Just now I ate too much and felt uncomfortable, it wasn't you."

Qi Yan kissed his forehead, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Why don't you let Imperial Physician Liu show you?"

Su Qingbai got into Qi Yan's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Drinking so much medicine every day has turned into a medicine bucket, don't look at it."

From the time he knew Su Qingbai to the present, he was indeed inseparable from medicine every day, and it was indeed difficult for him.Qi Yan sighed in his heart, not daring to touch him too much, just hugged and rubbed his belly.After a while, Su Qingbai fell asleep clutching the clothes on Qi Yan's back.

The next day, when Su Qingbai woke up, Qi Yan had already gone to court. He got out of bed, and just as he stood still, he felt a churning in his stomach again, and that nausea crawled up his throat again.

Could it be that the blood worm died of exhaustion so quickly?No, Su Qingbai thought for a while, the blood worm died is not the body's reaction, but vomiting three liters of blood, life is worse than death.

Could it be that I was full last night?Su Qingbai scratched her scalp, put on her robe and walked towards the Imperial Hospital.For a foodie, nothing makes him want to see an imperial doctor more than an upset stomach.

Physician Liu put his finger on Su Gongzi's veins, his face turned blue and red, and his brows frowned into a ravine.Su Qingbai's heart hanging in her throat rose and fell with the expression of Imperial Physician Liu.Anyway, his body is already suffering from various terminal illnesses, so if he wants to have a good time, he can go back and prepare for his funeral.Don't have any inexplicable illness, you have to drink medicine and have nothing to eat.

After a long time, Imperial Physician Liu stood up and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Mr. Su."

Su Qingbai: "?"

"My son is happy."

Su Qingbai raised her head suddenly, and the whole world became quiet. In the silence, another thunder fell in the air, hitting Su Qingbai's head.

Doctor Liu, this joke is not funny at all.

For a person like Su Qingbai who lives only on a half breath of immortality, getting pregnant is as difficult as heaven, but the bloody emperor loves her every day, several times a day, no matter how difficult it is, it will become easy.

"Young master is weak, and the fetal image is very unstable, so he has to stay in bed to recuperate..."

Su Qingbai left the Imperial Hospital amidst Dr. Liu's ramblings. He was still immersed in disbelief. He never heard that Mr. Liu said that he would prescribe an anti-fetal drug for him.He remembered that he read in an ancient book a long time ago that some men in this world are fertile, but their appearance is the same as that of ordinary men, so even they themselves don't know whether they can have children.

Su Qingbai walked towards the Nuanxin Pavilion in a daze, and the autumn wind came head-on, and the coolness penetrated into his chest, so he woke up quite a bit.

At this time, another feeling of joy grew from the bottom of his heart, he had a child, and this was his and Qi Yan's child.Who will he be like?Will he be as gentle and affectionate as Qi Yan?

Before Qi Yan went to the morning court, Su Qingbai felt that his stomach was empty and needed to fill in some food, so he turned to the imperial dining room along the way.Both sides of the corridor are covered with vines and roses, pink and white, really beautiful and pleasant.

Seeing that Su Qingbai had come to the imperial dining room, Xiaoqi's heart was pounding, Mr. Su must have come here in person because he was very hungry, if the emperor knew about it, he would definitely punish him with his salary for not serving him well.

"What do you want to eat, Master? The slave will send it to you right away." Xiao Qi quickly ran to Su Qingbai, smiling all over his face, with a strong desire to survive.

Su Qingbai knew Xiao Qi's intentions, and said with a smile: "The daily dishes are quite refreshing, I want to see how they are made."

Xiao Qi hurriedly dragged a white and fat imperial cook, and said: "This is the son's special imperial cook, specially matched by the emperor. The emperor said that the son is weak, so he must prepare food and drink, be extra careful, and make sure there is no mistake." .”

Su Qingbai froze for a moment when she heard the words, and immediately felt her nose a little sore, looking at Xiao Qi's innocent smiling face, she felt a little nostalgia for this world.He thought, he must live until his father washes away his stigma, live until Su Zhiyun's rebellion is suppressed, and live until the child in his womb is born.

"I want to drink sauerkraut soup, and I want to eat pickled radish." Thinking of these two sour things, Su Qingbai felt that the feeling of nausea was diluted a lot.

Xiaoqi: "..." Coincidentally, there are neither of these.Even if there is, the emperor will not let you eat it.

"That... son, we can drink some warm milk and eat some steamed crystal dumplings."

Thinking of the fatness of the meat, Su Qingbai took two steps back and waved her hands again and again, that's all, let's go to the front to find Qi Yan, and tell him about the happy event in his stomach by the way.

From a distance, Su Qingbai saw ministers coming out of the Peace Palace, whispering to each other in twos and threes, but why did everyone have a constipated look on their faces?Su Qingbai approached a little, only to hear the civil and military officials discussing something.As a result, his face also turned pale.

The emperor's wedding is approaching, and of course there are ministers in the court who are dissatisfied with the marriage.

The emperor's ninety-five-year-old is a nobleman, and the future queen must also be a noble daughter.

So what is Mr. Su?At most one male pet.

The emperor may be ridiculed by the world if he marries a man of unknown origin.

That Mr. Su is arrogant and indulgent, and he will surely bring disaster to the harem in the future.

Su Qingbai's vision gradually blurred. All along, Qi Yan had protected him too well, keeping him away from all the chaos and right and wrong. Marrying him was also Qi Yan's own will, completely ignoring the opposition from the court.

But how could Su Qingbai have the heart to let Qi Yan suffer these criticisms?

When he turned around, he bumped into a big chest, and Qi Yan had already stood behind him at some point.

Seeing that Su Qingbai's face was pale and his eyes were red, Qi Yan frowned slightly, and reached out to touch his forehead. He didn't have a fever, so he took his hand and found that Su Qingbai's hands were cold, and there was a lot of cold sweat on the palms, and his heart Next surprise.

"Is baby uncomfortable? Is your knee still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I had a nightmare, I can't see you, I want to see you." Su Qingbai shook Qi Yan's hand back.

It was late autumn and the temperature was cold.Su Qingbai was only wearing a thin outer robe, and she looked very thin, which was particularly distressing.

Qi Yan touched the tip of his nose, and said softly: "It's Liufu again, and I don't know to remind you to put on more clothes. I haven't grown any flesh recently, and I paid off a lot. Go back and eat well, and I'll feed you."

Su Qingbai's heart warmed, and she clenched Qi Yan's hand a little more.The two clasped their fingers together and walked towards Nuanxin Pavilion.