Zhao Mian was no stranger to men getting pregnant and having children, after all, he himself was the child of two men. But even so, he still didn't understand the word "happy pulse" in Bai Yu's words, or maybe he understood it, but his brain couldn't accept it at all.
Zhao Mian's ears buzzed, and he heard himself ask, "What do you mean?"
Bai Yu looked almost dumbfounded: "Happy pulse, Your Highness! You have a baby in your belly, it should be more than two months old!"
Zhao Mian subconsciously looked down at his belly wrapped in the dragon robe. He was at a loss for a moment, then stood up suddenly and asked, "What are you doing?"
Seeing that His Royal Highness was about to explode in anger, Bai Yu was no longer able to be shocked and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, please take care of yourself and be careful not to disturb the fetus."
When Zhao Mian heard the word "fetal qi", he felt as if a summer thunderbolt had fallen from the sky, suffocating him and his vision went dark.
Fetal gas? How could Bai Yu say such a thing
How could he be associated with the word "fetal qi" in his life?
The shaky Crown Prince suddenly closed his eyes, and the fingertips holding the table turned white: "... Are you sure?"
Bai Yu saw that this baby was not what His Royal Highness had expected, and said with reluctance, "I'm sure."
Zhao Mian took a deep breath and tried to stay calm: "How did I get it?"
"Your Highness, how come you don't know about this?" Bai Yu's expression was hard to describe. Your Highness didn't know this, "You went to bed with the young prince, and he left it in your body."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so angry that he is dying.
It's already this late, and Bai Yu is still so direct when talking about sex.
"That's not what I'm asking you." Zhao Mian couldn't stand it any longer, he opened his eyes and flew into a rage, "Why would I have that? I haven't taken any secret medicine from Dongling!"
Bai Yu looked at the corners of the Crown Prince's eyes, which had turned red with anger, and felt anxious and distressed: "Could it be that you accidentally used the secret medicine and didn't know it?"
"Is it possible?" Zhao Mian said angrily, "If that's the case, what do you do for a living?"
No matter where he is, everything he eats will be tested by Bai Yu and others. It is unlikely that he took the secret medicine for conceiving a child without knowing it.
Bai Yu consoled him, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. I beg Your Highness to take care of your health."
Check? How can we check? Even if we find out, what will happen? The baby in his belly is a foregone conclusion and will not disappear.
Look, Wei, Zhen, Feng, do, good, things.
Zhao Mian said coldly: "In short, there is one person who is definitely involved in this matter."
Bai Yu hesitated and asked, "What does Your Highness mean?"
"It's all Wei Zhenfeng's fault." The Crown Prince was so furious that he no longer cared about his manners and said without thinking: "I want to ask him why he got me pregnant. Come here - Shen Buci!"
Shen Buci immediately walked in: "Your Highness."
"Bring Wei Zhenfeng to me for questioning."
Shen Buci said: "Your Highness, the whereabouts of King Beiheng is unknown now."
"You won't go look for him if he's missing?" Zhao Mian gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care where he is or what he's doing. I want to see him. Bring him here as soon as possible. I want to see him alive or dead."
Shen Buci had been following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, and had already developed a pair of discerning eyes: "May I ask, Your Highness, are you speaking in anger?"
"Nonsense," Zhao Mian said angrily, "Of course it was just an angry remark."
Wei Zhenfeng said in his last letter that he was going to use a fake identity to infiltrate the Tianque Sect. In order not to reveal his identity, he probably had no time to write to him before the plan was completed.
King Ying of Beiyuan is an indispensable part of Wei Zhenfeng's plan to seize the throne. It is crucial to find his legitimate son and bring him into the camp.
We must not hold Wei Zhenfeng back at this time.
Shen Buci nodded: "Then I will withdraw first?"
Zhao Mian waved his hands irritably: "Back off."
After Shen Buci left, Bai Yu asked tentatively: "Your Highness, do you want to inform His Majesty and the Prime Minister about this matter?"
Zhao Mian's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think rationally at all. He said, "You also leave, and let me be alone first."
Finally, Zhao Mian was the only one left in the room. He stood in front of a huge bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, wearing a dragon robe but with red eyes from anger, and he was eager to beat him up.
He couldn't beat anyone. He had just lost his temper, and it was time to calm down and think about what was going on.
Zhao Mian turned sideways in front of the bronze mirror, his eyes fixed on his lower abdomen, which seemed to be a little bigger than before.
It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.
Bai Yu said that the child was more than two months old and was conceived when Wei Zhenfeng came to Beijing last time. At that time, they had long gotten rid of the threat of the male and female Gu, and they went to bed just because they liked each other. In this way, Wei Zhenfeng was quite innocent and had nothing to do with Wan Huameng. He didn't know who to blame.
Child? His and Wei Zhenfeng's child
He never thought about it.
Of course he liked Wei Zhenfeng, very much, but... giving birth to a child for him
A weak voice sounded in Zhao Mian's heart: Because you and Wei Zhenfeng were both poisoned by the Gu, and then you couldn't beat him, and then you experienced the pleasure of being down there, and finally you were too lazy to struggle, so you just lay down and let Wei Zhenfeng serve you.
Zhao Mian had a splitting headache.
It's just going to bed, such a happy thing, why did it result in a little kid
He was very busy, with too many things waiting for him to do. Besides, he was about to ascend the throne, so he didn't have the time to get pregnant and have a child.
He was such a strong and proud person that he could not imagine himself going to court with a big belly and meeting the ministers - that was the demeanor he had been guarding all his life.
The weak voice in my heart sounded again: But, isn’t this how your father came through
No, he is different from his father. His father was forced to sit on the throne, always looking forward to abdicating and letting the wise man have a good sleep. But he is proactive. He just wants to wear the majestic and domineering dragon robe and look down on the world. If he has a big belly, can he still be domineering
Even if we put aside the majesty of the emperor, this sudden bloodline was completely out of his plan, and he had never expected its arrival. Is this appropriate
Oh, Wei Zhenfeng had expected it, more than once. Wei Zhenfeng liked the kids, and he had a lot of tricks to coax them. If Wei Zhenfeng knew about this... Of course he would be happy, since he didn't give birth to the child.
If the Emperor and my father knew about this, they would be so furious that they would probably split them up, one to the southernmost part and the other to the northernmost part. I'm not kidding.
The Crown Prince was alone, angry from morning till night, but still had no result. He took off his brand new dragon robe, called the people from the clothing bureau, and coldly asked them to make it wider, the wider the better, and then continued to shut himself up.
Zhou Huairang reported to him: "Your Highness, the Second Prince is back and he said he wants to see you."
Zhao Lin left Beijing this time and wiped out all the strongholds of Tianque Sect in Nanjing, which was a great achievement. He rushed back to Shangjing from a long distance, and before he met his father and the prime minister, he ran to the East Palace to see his brother.
At this moment, the Second Prince was like a big dog that had done great things outside, wagging his tail happily at the gate of the East Palace, waiting for his brother's praise. Unfortunately, his brother was "seriously injured" and had no mood to see him at all.
Zhao Mian lay on the chaise longue, one hand supporting her chin and the other on her belly, and asked nonchalantly, "Did he come back for nothing?"
"No," Zhou Huairang said honestly, "The Second Prince seems to be a little darker."
Zhao Mian said, "Just tell him I've gone to bed and let him go back to his palace. I'll go see him tomorrow."
Late at night, the lights in the prince's bedroom were still bright. Bai Yu knew that His Highness had not eaten much that day, so he found the notes that the teacher had taken when taking care of His Majesty's pregnancy, and cooked a bowl of medicinal food suitable for His Highness according to the recipe on it.
"You're trying to make it grow faster by filling it up like this, so that I can ascend the throne with a big belly." Zhao Mian said coldly, "I can't even wear my dragon robe anymore."
Bai Yu said, "I looked through the teacher's notes, and it says that it takes three or four months for a man to show his pregnancy. Your Highness will ascend the throne in a few days, so it is unlikely that he will be pregnant. Besides, this medicinal food is to replenish your vitality. Your Highness, you don't want to ascend the throne in a listless and untidy manner."
Bai Yu hit Zhao Mian's sore spot. Zhao Mian sat up and said expressionlessly, "Give it to me."
Bai Yu sat aside and watched Zhao Mian drink the medicinal food mouthful by mouthful, feeling relieved. She said, "Your Highness, I flipped through a few medical books I brought back from Nangong Mountain, and suddenly I had an idea."
"explain."
"Is it possible that your highness inherited his physique from His Majesty?"
Zhao Mian paused and said, "Continue."
Bai Yu said: "The secret medicine of Dongling has completely changed your majesty's physique, and it is still effective after taking it for twenty years. Your majesty was pregnant for ten months when you gave birth to your highness, and the effect of the medicine was still there. It may have affected your highness's physique. Who knows."
"Wait a minute," Zhao Mian frowned, "According to your speculation, is Zhao Lin also..."
Bai Yu forced a smile and said, "Your Highness, I don't think you need to worry. The Second Prince is still young and doesn't understand anything. Besides, things like this are unpredictable, just like having a boy or a girl, there is a certain probability."
Zhao Mian put down the spoon with a clang: "How can I not be worried?" That's his brother!
Not long after, the Second Prince, who was sleeping soundly in his bedroom, was suddenly pulled up. He squinted his eyes and couldn't open them. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he thought he was dreaming: "Royal brother? Royal brother, you are here to see me."
Zhao Mian stood by the bed, leaned over and grabbed his brother's collar, and asked impatiently: "Zhao Lin, have you ever slept with a man outside?"
Zhao Lin was confused: "Huh?"
"Yes or no?"
Zhao Lin opened his eyes with difficulty: "Am I dreaming?"
Zhao Mian was anxious: "Answer me."
Zhao Linren was awake, but still confused: "What should I answer my brother?"
Zhao Mian repeated his question, and the Second Prince understood it this time. His face instantly turned red. Although it was too dark to see, he knew that he was definitely blushing: "Brother, what are you doing? I haven't even held a girl's hand, how could I sleep with a man?!"
The two brothers' noses almost touched each other. Zhao Mian looked into his brother's eyes and said sternly, "Really?"
"I didn't, I didn't!" Zhao Lin shouted loudly to prove his innocence, "I am still a virgin, my brother! If you don't believe me, ask the imperial physician to check!"
Zhao Mian let out a long sigh and let go of her hand: "Okay, it's okay. You continue to sleep, I'm leaving."
Zhao Lin fell back on the bed, staring at his brother's back as he hurried away.
Who can tell him what happened
(End of this chapter)