This shadow guard, you are enlightened

Since the day of the Qiqiao Festival, Zhuo Ying has been like a fragile porcelain doll in Xing Chenmu's heart. Xing Chenmu has to worry for a long time if he walks a few more steps. Accidentally bumped into each other.

One day, Zhuoying accompanied Xing Chenmu to review the memorial in Xuanming Palace. A minister asked to see him on the way. When the other party entered the door, Zhuoying instinctively wanted to jump on the beam, but Xing Chenmu, who sensed his intention, rushed over and hugged him. , The action was so fast that even the well-trained he didn't react.

At that time, he hadn't confirmed whether he was pregnant or not, and the news of taking the medicine had not been disclosed to the outside world. Everyone in Xuanming Palace and the minister were all stunned, but Xing Chenmu seemed to be unaware, and still pulled him nervously Check left and right.

Zhuo Ying persuaded him a few times, if Xing Chenmu kept tense like this, he would be fine after ten months, but Xing Chenmu might not be able to bear it first, but the other party complied, and did not slack in his actions.

Xing Chenmu originally wanted the imperial physician to ask for his pulse every day, but Zhuo Ying thought that this would only make Xing Chenmu more nervous, and he refused to say anything, so Xing Chenmu could only rely on him.

After nearly a month like this, one day before dawn, Zhuo Ying suddenly woke up from his sleep, only to feel a churning in his stomach, he suppressed it forcefully, and could not help but retch before leaving the bed in time.

Xing Chenmu, who was originally asleep, woke up almost instantly when he heard the movement, and his hands trembled when he got out of bed to help Zhuoying.

Xiao Anzi and several shadow guards who were watching the night outside the door also quickly entered and asked, "Master Zhuo, is everything alright?"

"Don't ask the imperial physician yet!" Xing Chenmu almost yelled.

Little Anzi had never seen Xing Chenmu look like this before, he even rolled and rushed out, Xing Chenmu thought he was walking slowly, so he turned his head and ordered Ying Ba Ying Jiu to go, Ying Ba Ying Jiu was also worried about Zhuo Ying, and immediately turned around after receiving the order Go too to the hospital.

Zhuo Ying couldn't speak for a while, so she could only hold Xing Chenmu's hand comfortingly.

Xing Chenxiu had told both of them about the symptoms that might occur in the early stages of pregnancy. Now that he calmed down, Xing Chenmu probably understood that Zhuo Ying was not ill, but the worries in his heart didn't lessen.

Soon Zhang Qing, the envoy of the Tai Hospital, was rushed to the Chengyang Hall by Ying Ba Ying Jiu Yi left and right, Zhuo Ying drank a few mouthfuls of hot water handed by Xiao Anzi, and finally managed to suppress the nausea and sat down. At the table is Zhang Qing's pulse diagnosis.

With Xing Chenxiu's precedent, Zhang Qing was not too surprised by Zhuo Ying's pulse, and knelt aside after a while: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Master Zhuo, it's a happy pulse."

Zhuo Ying didn't like the title of noble concubine, so people in and out of the imperial city still called him Master Zhuo, but no one knew that now the Holy One favored Zhuo Ying alone, and there were no other concubines except him in the huge harem.

After Xing Chenxiu gave birth, all the officials had guessed that Ran Ying's future prince would come out of Zhuo Ying's womb nine out of ten out of ten. Now that his idea was confirmed, Zhang Qing treated Zhuo Ying more cautiously, not daring to neglect him in the slightest.

The servants and shadow guards in the hall knelt down to congratulate the two of them. Zhuo Ying's face was still pale, but his eyes were full of joy. After asking Xing Chenmu, he rewarded the servants of Chengyang Hall as usual. Xing Chenmu thought about it , and rewarded all the shadow guards of Mingying Palace for him.

Before dawn, Xing Chenmu ordered the imperial dining room to bring millet porridge to it. Zhuo Ying had just vomited and had no appetite. Seeing that Xing Chenmu was really worried, he took a few sips of his hand.

The creases between Xing Chenmu's brows deepened, and he hugged him back to the bed, even hesitating whether to suspend today's morning court, Zhuo Ying saw through his thoughts, and immediately said: "Mu'er, let's go to morning court, I'm sleepy, take a nap , it will be fine in a while."

"You really don't need me to accompany you?" Xing Chenmu was obviously worried, and stuck his palms into his thin quilt to stick to his spleen and stomach, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Zhuo Ying shook her head, and persuaded: "Just now the imperial physician also said that this is a normal symptom, Mu'er don't worry."

Xing Chenmu showed a bit of remorse: "I knew I would torment you so much, I—"

Zhuo Ying quickly covered his mouth: "But I am very happy, Mu'er, this is our child, he is already in my body, and he will come out to meet us soon, as long as I think of this, no matter how uncomfortable I am Willing. Weak women can still conceive and give birth to children in October, let alone me, a man, can I still be frightened by this symptom?"

"I don't want you to work so hard." Xing Chenmu sighed, and raised his hand to cover Zhuo Ying's eyes, "Sleep, I will watch you sleep before leaving."

Xu was pregnant, Zhuo Ying soon fell asleep, Xing Chenmu asked the imperial physician to stand by outside the screen, and arranged several shadow guards to guard nearby, and then left temporarily.

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From this day on, Zhuo Ying vomited many times a day, and when she woke up in the morning, she vomited, smelling of oily smell, even walking on the road, she would suddenly feel nauseous.

He became lethargic, but his appetite was extremely poor. The Imperial Dining Room tried various methods to cook him various delicacies, but failed to make him eat a few more mouthfuls. The imperial physician prescribed many prescriptions, but none of them worked.

Xing Chenxiu's reaction was not as strong as Zhuo Ying's at the beginning, and he was also helpless against his state.Because Hua Baisu gave birth, Hua Xin is still in Cangchuan and has not returned yet. The only thing Xing Chenxiu can do is to send a letter to Cangchuan, asking Hua Xin to return to Luan City as soon as possible.

Because of Zhuo Ying's current state, Xing Chenmu has a gloomy face these days, making the imperial physicians go to Chengyang Hall to diagnose Zhuo Ying's pulse as if they were on the execution ground, fearing that if Xing Chenmu is unhappy, they will really die.

Compared to the restless Xing Chenmu, Zhuo Ying himself didn't think it was too hard. Whether it was supplements or those dark soups, as long as Xing Chenmu brought them, he would try his best to drink them down, and sometimes he vomited after drinking, and then drank again .

"Is it very bitter?" When feeding Zhuo Ying the medicine for the third time, Xing Chenmu asked distressedly.

Zhuo Ying's head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was because he vomited too much today, or it was one of the symptoms of his pregnancy, but he still tried his best to squeeze out a smile to comfort the man who looked paler than him: "It's not bitter. "

Xing Chenmu leaned over to lick off the medicine stain left on his lips, and said softly, "Little liar."

"It's really not bitter." Zhuo Ying was supported to lie down again, and she took Xing Chenmu's hand and interlocked her fingers, "There are many concubines who gave birth to the emperor's children in this deep palace, but I'm afraid no one can match me. I am so lucky, not to mention being favored by the sage, even small things like feeding medicine are never done by others, everything I eat now is sweet, how can I taste any bitterness."

Xing Chenmu was stunned for a while, then sighed with a smile: "A Ying is getting better and better at making me happy now."

While speaking, Yan Qing brought in a small brown jar, opened the jar, Xing Chenmu reached out and pinched a pickled green plum from the inside, and fed it to Zhuo Ying's mouth.

This pickled plum was a recipe from the Empress Dowager's hometown. The Empress Dowager heard that Zhuo Ying had no appetite recently, so she asked someone to make it accordingly. Fortunately, Zhuo Ying really liked it.

Zhuo Ying is sleepy now, but lying down all day is not good for his health, so he still goes to Xuanming Hall to accompany Xing Chenmu to review memorials every day, and rests on the soft couch behind the screen when he is sleepy, and occasionally Xing Chenxiu goes to Xuanming Hall to meet Xing Chenmu. While discussing the matter, I can also diagnose Zhuo Ying's pulse along the way.

That day when Xing Chenxiu was diagnosing Zhuo Ying's pulse, Zhuo Ying was still asleep. After the diagnosis, Xing Chenmu pulled Xing Chenxiu out of the screen and asked softly, "Brother Wang, if Ah Ying is like this, will the abortion affect her body much now?"

After speaking, before Xing Chenxiu could answer, they heard a crisp sound from the cup on the other side of the screen, and the two hurried inside to check, and saw Zhuo Ying who sat up at some point, staring at the broken cup on the ground in a daze.

Xing Chenmu thought "no", Zhuo Ying must have heard his question, he took a few steps forward and hugged him, explaining: "I'm just asking, there's no other meaning."

Zhuo Ying glared at him, apparently not believing the words.

Xing Chenxiu rubbed his nose in embarrassment at the side: "Mu'er, if this child is killed now, the impact on the body may only be greater. Although Zhuo Ying's symptoms have been serious recently, they are still within the normal range. After three months, it will be fine."

After speaking, he used the excuse that there was still something to do in the mansion, and quickly left Xuanming Hall.

"I'm really worried about you. Look, you've lost a lot of weight in the past month." After Xing Chenxiu left, Xing Chenmu sat next to Zhuo Ying and admitted his mistake, "It's my fault, I shouldn't ask such a question."

Zhuo Ying lowered her eyes and covered her lower abdomen with her hands: "This is our child, how can you..."

Zhuo Ying's voice was a little choked up as she spoke, Zhuo Ying wanted to restrain herself, but somehow she just couldn't help it.

Xing Chenmu was really frightened now, he didn't expect that his words could make people cry, so he could only coax him softly, he said all the good things, and promised again and again that he would never think of hurting the child again, Ke Zhuo Image made up his mind, and never spoke a word to him again.

Zhuo Ying still didn't pay much attention to people during dinner, Xing Chenmu hugged him on his lap to feed him in front of the palace people, Zhuo Ying seemed to be more dependent on Xing Chenmu after she became pregnant, and she no longer liked this kind of public intimacy. That kind of resistance, but after the incident in the afternoon, he was not as cooperative as before, and began to shake his head after a few mouthfuls.

Xing Chenmu had no choice but to ask someone to bring the stewed bird's nest, and persuaded him: "You only eat this amount, even if your body can bear it, the child can't stand it either. Drink this bird's nest to supplement some nutrition."

Only then did Zhuo Ying open her mouth obediently, and let Xing Chenmu feed him the whole bowl of bird's nest.

After Xing Chenmu finished feeding Zhuo Ying, the food on the table was already cold, so he took Zhuo Ying back to the bed to rest after eating a few bites in a hurry.

There was a delay in the afternoon, and many memorials were left unapproved. After Zhuoying was settled, Xing Chenmu had to go back to Xuanming Palace to continue handling official duties. It was not until late at night that he put down his ink brush and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes.

As if he had figured it out, just as he got up, the door was knocked. Zhuo Ying stepped into the hall wearing a thin cloak, followed by two young eunuchs carrying trays.

Xing Chenmu went forward to meet him: "Why don't you rest in Chengyang Palace, why are you here so late?"

"You didn't eat much for dinner, and you were patronizing me. I asked the imperial dining room to cook chicken noodle soup." Under Zhuo Ying's signal, the little eunuch put the tray on the small table and quickly backed out.

"Fortunately, our Ah Ying still knows how to love me." Xing Chenmu smiled and sat down with Zhuoying, "Come with me to eat?"

Zhuo Ying nodded, and took the bowl and chopsticks from Xing Chenmu.

Xing Chenmu was really hungry at this time, and quickly shared the bowl of noodles with Zhuo Ying. After the meal, the two held hands and walked all the way from Xuanming Hall to Chengyang Hall. Zhuo Ying hesitated for a long time, and soon arrived at Chengyang Hall. Dian Shi said: "Mu'er, I didn't deliberately not talk to you in the afternoon, I don't know what's wrong with me..."

Zhuo Ying didn't think she was an awkward character, and knew in her heart that everything Xing Chenmu did was out of concern for him, but he just couldn't control his emotions, which made him feel very frustrated.

"Don't think too much, I asked the imperial physician, it's because you're pregnant with a child, and your mood fluctuates more than before." Xing Chenmu turned sideways to help Zhuo Ying's hair that was blown by the night wind, and said with a smile, " What's more, Ah Ying's rare appearance of being awkward with me is also very cute."

"Did I make you sad?" Zhuo Ying asked seriously.

Although Xing Chenmu concealed it very well, Zhuo Ying could still detect that Xing Chenmu's mood was actually very low tonight.

"It's not sad." Xing Chenmu shook his head, until the two of them entered Chengyang Hall, he turned around and put his head on Zhuo Ying's neck, a little aggrieved, "A Ying, I'm jealous, you treated this child like this before he was born Pay attention, when he is born in the future, he will definitely take all your energy, and in your heart from now on, he will definitely be more important than me..."

The author has something to say: Your Majesty: I am so wronged TAT