Looking at the woman's face, Feng Mohan's face was slightly loose when she watched her sleep peacefully.
It's just that his eyes are dull and gloomy.
The royal aunt is still asleep now, if she wakes up, knowing that he took her back to the palace without authorization, she will definitely annoy him.
It's just that he can't do that, and can't let go of it.
Although the emperor's uncle covered the sky with his hand in the court, similarly, there were countless people waiting for the opportunity to step on him at any time.
There were so many imperial doctors here today, and the noise was so loud that the news of the emperor's pregnancy couldn't be kept away.
Leaving her alone in the palace, no matter how tightly guarded she is, she will not be able to hold back someone who wants to use secret hands.
He could not tolerate the slightest loss between her and the child in her stomach.
This is his auntie, and even more so... Aunt Liu.
In this case, he was taken care of in the palace, which was safer than the palace.
I just don't know if this kind of explanation can make the emperor's aunt annoyed.
The Frost Cloud Hall is next door to the Qiande Hall, a white marble path from the Emperor's Palace.
This palace is something that everyone can't compete for.
No one has ever stayed in.
Even when the first emperor was alive, Frost Cloud Palace never had a master.
Liu Yusheng was placed here.
The decoration of the hall is very elegant, and Feng Mohan personally supervises it, and all the decorations are in a style that women like.
To be simple and simple.
From Nanling Prince's Mansion to Shuangyun Temple, even if you try your best to be careful, there will inevitably be some turbulence and bumps, and the woman never wakes up.
Sitting beside the bed, Feng Mohan gradually frowned.
He put his hand on his chest, touched the Xiaoyu pendant in his clothes, hesitated for a while, but did not take it out after all.
It's the third part of the medicine. The emperor is pregnant now. If the medicine is rashly fed, it may be harmful to the fetus in her belly.
He swung the minions back, leaving only Perilla and Agarwood, Feng Mohan moved his eyes to the woman's flat abdomen, reaching out to poke, but didn't dare.
Finally, the lower body was flush with the woman's lower abdomen, and her voice was deep, "I don’t know if it’s a cousin or a cousin inside. If you lose one or two points, your father will come back and become angry, I am afraid that you will not even have the chance to be born!"
Originally, the man's action had exceeded the etiquette, and Zi Su wanted to remind him, but he would hear such a word next.
Suddenly can't get up and down, want to laugh but dare not laugh.
Chenxiang did the same, blushing quietly.
This emperor is probably not the same person who showed great power in Nanling Palace just now.
In the mist, the spot of light that was still playing in Liu Yusheng's palm suddenly swished away and returned to the top of Lingquan Pond, still standing still.
No matter how Liu Yusheng called, there was no response.
It is inexplicable.
At the same time, there was always a buzzing sound in my ears, like mosquitoes.
Annoyed Liu Yusheng, raised his hand and patted it with a snap.
"Oh!" Feng Mohan cried out in pain while clutching the bridge of his nose, tears were almost coming out.
"It's noisy, Xiao Feng'er, what's your name?" Liu Yusheng opened his distraught eyes, helpless.
I've been making noise in my ears, and I'm sure it's Xiao Feng'er.
"Auntie, are you awake?" The boy was surprised.
Perilla and Chenxiang looked at each other, and came forward together, "Wang Hao, you finally wake up!"
"What the hell, I slept for a long time?" Liu Yusheng asked, rubbing his heavier head.
"From bedtime at noon to midday in the moon, how long did you say you slept?" Looking closely at the woman, Feng Mohan did not look like an obstruction. Finally, Feng Mohan was relieved, "Auntie, are you hungry? I'll be there. People-to-person meals, what do you want to eat? Do you want to eat sour? Or spicy?"
Pushing open the brain door that was just above his head, Liu Yusheng slowly woke up and looked around, "This is not Nanling Prince's Mansion, where is this?"
The furnishings are unfamiliar, she has never been in the future.
"This is the Shuangyun Temple, Auntie Huang, you will stay here for the time being before the uncle comes back," Feng Mohan explained as he quietly stepped back a few steps. I'll explain to you while I'm eating later."
After that, the soles of his feet slipped out of the inner hall and ordered people to prepare meals outside.
Not too far away, Liu Yusheng could still vaguely hear the young man's detailed explanation, and the meal was prepared with hot and sour things.
Although it is not clear why he confessed this way, but just listening, she was a little drooling and greedy.
Looking at the maid who was still standing by the bed, Liu Yusheng asked, "What is going on?"
"Back to the princess, the princess suddenly fell asleep before, and the emperor used the imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse, and the diagnosis was a happy pulse. Congratulations to the princess, the princess is pregnant!"
"..." Liu Yusheng blinked, he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.
Ximai, I am pregnant.
"You, you mean, I'm pregnant? Are you happy? I have a baby in my stomach?"
"Exactly!"
Looking down at the flat lower abdomen, Liu Yusheng couldn't speak for a long time, but there was a feeling that quickly rushed to the limbs, and finally smudged out of the bottom of his eyes.
Hot, warm.
The hand was pressed against the abdomen unconsciously, and he couldn't feel anything, but the heart seemed to be connected to the life there.
Wonderful, but indescribable.
She is pregnant, and she has a baby with Feng Qingbai.
Because the month was still early and the menstrual affairs were only a few days late, she didn't think about it for a while, but she didn't expect that she was pregnant.
Putting his fingers on the pulse of his wrist and feeling the pulse quietly, Liu Yusheng's mouth slowly burst into a smile.
It is mid-July, so she was pregnant in early June.
The child is caring, knowing that his father will be away for a long time, so he came to accompany her.
"Auntie Huang, you are really pregnant, with my cousin in your belly. People who are pregnant should avoid mood swings and be overjoyed." Feng Mohan hesitated and walked in, tentatively, "Well, I will You moved here, can't you be angry?"
Liu Yusheng looked sideways and smiled at him, laughing so Feng Mohan wanted to step back, "Xiao Feng'er, prepare more sour and spicy, I want to eat it."
"Okay!"
Feng Mohan turned around and ran out and ordered.
At noon, the big turmoil in the Nanling Prince's Mansion, as Feng Mohan expected, spread throughout the major mansions in the inner ring, and the reaction of the officials was mixed.
King Nanling has a queen.
It is a great joy to the Nanling King, but not necessarily to others.
Born as a parent, even if you have no ambitions now, you will definitely plan for your children in the future.
King Nanling, who seems to have no fight for imperial power, will be the same in the future
In the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts, the Queen Mother dressed up and took the old mother to the Hall of Frost Clouds.
"Queen Mother, the news over there hasn't come out yet, are you really going to visit?"
"The emperor and Princess Nanling know in their hearts that this matter can't be concealed for a moment. Now that the dynasty is full, who else doesn't know? It is not only a royal heir, but also a descendant of the Ai family. "The Queen Mother said indifferently.
At this time, it was already dark, and on both sides of Gongzhong Avenue, wind-proof lanterns had been lit along the road, shining on the white marble pavement, reflecting a layer of white luster.