Nan Yan looked down at him and saw a strange expression on his face.
Zhu Feng also saw it and asked, "What's wrong?"
The imperial physician did not answer him immediately, but with a cautious expression on his face, he focused on Nanyan's pulse, and by coincidence, all the people around became quiet.
Everyone almost held their breath, looking at them.
After a while, the imperial physician slowly withdrew his hand, then got up and faced Zhu Feng, knelt down again, and said respectfully: "My humble minister congratulates the emperor."
"...!"
Zhu Feng's heart suddenly lifted.
He also held his breath, looked at the imperial physician: "What did you say?"
The imperial physician knelt on the ground and solemnly said word by word: "I just took the pulse for the imperial concubine, and the pulse of the imperial concubine is the happy pulse!"
"..."
After he said this, for a long time, there was no sound in the entire gazebo.
Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath.
A gust of wind blew by, as if everyone had turned into stone statues, only their clothes were still swaying in the wind.
This silence made the imperial physician a little uneasy.
He looked up and saw that Zhu Feng was also looking at him in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe his ears, so he consciously lowered his head again and repeated: "My Majesty, Your Majesty She is Ximai, she is already pregnant!"
It wasn't until this time that Zhu Feng took a sharp breath.
I don't know if it was because of the suffocation just now, but at this moment, his face was flushed, and even his eyes were red.
But he didn't speak, and after a while, he took a deep breath.
Said: "Well, I know."
This sentence was said very calmly.
It seems that there is no emotion at all.
Even, when he looked at Nan Yan, there was not even a slight fluctuation in his eyes, they were so calm and motionless.
Everyone would have reacted to this matter, but at this moment, seeing him so neither happy nor sad, everyone was a little confused about what emotions they should have. It seems to be empty.
Only the Queen Xu Miaoyin, who was quite normal, immediately said to Zhu Feng happily: "Your Majesty, this is really wonderful!"
Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at her, nodded: "Yeah."
Xu Miaoyin immediately knelt down to him: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor."
When the queen took the lead, the other concubines also knelt down and said in unison with different emotions: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor. Congratulations to the noble concubine."
Zhu Feng nodded and said to them, "Let's all get flat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
And when they got up together, Zhu Feng said again: "Come here."
Eunuch Yu and Ye Zheng, who were originally on the sidelines, were already happy when they heard the news, and wanted to come forward to congratulate them. Seeing his reaction, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while. They didn't go until they heard his call. The previous step: "The emperor."
Zhu Feng said: "Send the noble concubine back to Yikun Palace."
"..."
"Be careful."
Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.
This scene really makes people feel a little weird.
The imperial concubine is happy, no matter what, it is a great joy, but the emperor's performance is too calm, as if - nothing to do with him.
When he did this, the concubines, who could chew Feng Qianyan's tongue for a long time, were unable to say a word when faced with this important event.
Everyone just watched Eunuch Yu and Ran Xiaoyu come forward, with a dazed look on his face, Nan Yan, who seemed to have not recovered from his composure, got up from the bench, hugged him out of the gazebo, and slowly I left the imperial garden.
While walking, Eunuch Yu said, "Mistress, be careful, there are steps here."
Small steps are naturally not a problem.
But Nanyan's legs were stiff, and it was even more difficult for the "injured" Concubine Kang to walk. The short distance from the gazebo to the garden gate took a long time.
When their backs disappeared, everyone turned their gazes back to Zhu Feng.
At this time, Feng Qianyan seemed to have recovered, and said softly: "Your Majesty—"
Her voice was thin and soft, but at this moment, it seemed she couldn't hear her at all. Zhu Feng turned to look at Xu Miaoyin again: "Queen."
"The concubine is here."
"Let's all go back after finishing the work. The sun is shining here, so be careful not to suffer from heat stroke."
"yes."
Xu Miaoyin bowed and saluted, then looked at Zhu Feng: "Then the emperor is—"
Zhu Feng said: "Zhen, also go to Yikun Palace to have a look."
After speaking, he walked out of the gazebo by himself.
It's just that a large group of people surrounded the imperial concubine and walked over. At this time, there was no one around him. Just walking forward like this, the back seemed a little lonely. Everyone stood in place, facing this scene, Everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they didn't know what to say.
After a while, Xu Miaoyin ordered: "Okay, let's stop here today, everyone is gone."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Then, only these people in the gazebo were left. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The bright and moving faces were originally covered in heavy makeup, and they were a little red after being exposed to the poisonous sun for a long time. Some pale.
As soon as the person left, sullen emotions slowly surged up.
Wu Wan's complexion was completely livid at this time, she said coldly: "Why did you let her—"
Speaking of the last few words, my teeth were almost gritted.
Si Nanyan—
This name, in her heart, wished she could bite it on the tip of her teeth and crush it to pieces.
She was obviously only one of Emperor Wen's chosen servants, and when they were not around Zhu Feng, they did not know what method they used to seduce the emperor so much that she couldn't leave her, and even made her a noble concubine in one fell swoop.
After that, she became pregnant again. Although she only gave birth to a princess, the emperor's love for her only increased.
But anyway, she has no children under her knees, and everyone is relieved.
Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, she was—pregnant again!
If she gave birth to a prince this time—
A haze flashed across Wu Wan's eyes.
When she turned her head again, the faces of the concubines around her were also faintly sullen, but they didn't dare to say so directly.
Everyone is holding back, just waiting to go back and have another attack.
Wu Wan's eyes fluttered, and she saw Concubine Feng Qianyan standing on the other side, her face was paler than when she was "injured" before, she thought for a while, then walked over, and gently patted Feng Qianyan's shoulder with a jade hand : "Concubine Kang."
Feng Qianyan looked up at her, with a look of uncontrollable loss and frustration on his face.
Wu Wan smiled.
"Sometimes, no matter how much you think or do, if you miss your life, you will still be nothing."
"..."
"dont you agree?"
After finishing speaking, she walked away gracefully.
Looking at her back, Feng Qianyan's eyes flashed a glimmer of gloom.