"Your Majesty, rest assured. I have been practicing medicine for many years, so I am confident about this. If Your Majesty is worried, I will check Ming Xiurong's pulse again in ten days, and I will be able to confirm it completely."
Seeing the emperor so happy, Imperial Doctor Zhang felt a little uncomfortable.
"As for dietary restrictions, you can't eat anything that's extremely cold, and eat less spicy food. The rest is fine. You should maintain a healthy pulse and do more exercise during pregnancy. Don't just lie down or sit all the time. Also... you should be more restrained in sexual intercourse."
Ning Chen blushed a little when he heard this.
Thinking of the madness of last night, I feel scared again.
Fortunately nothing happened. This won't happen again in the future.
Only after Doctor Zhang left did Ye Jun slowly come to his senses. He felt that it was very unreal.
Although she was already prepared to have children, it came so suddenly that she felt a little uncomfortable.
It was a long time, until Ning Chen's hand covered her belly, that she really felt that a new life was growing in her body.
"Okay, okay, you will all be rewarded today. Yuxiu Pavilion has served you well. Each of the servants will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver!"
Ning Chen waved his hand and immediately asked Yuan Jiu to distribute the reward money.
Ye Jun hurriedly stopped him.
"Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Zhang also said that my baby is less than a month old. Why rush now? You can check the pulse again in ten days to confirm the diagnosis. It won't be too late. If you announce it now, please don't disturb my rest if you come and congratulate me."
"You're right, Qingqing. I was just too happy for the moment." Ning Chen finally calmed down a little.
But the light of joy and excitement in his eyes was still very bright.
Huiyue reminded quietly at this moment, "Your Majesty, you got up a little late to do your makeup, and you haven't had breakfast yet. Since you are pregnant, you can't skip breakfast."
After hearing this, Ning Chen nodded quickly.
"Yes, yes, yes. Let the kitchen staff prepare something nutritious."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Ask the kitchen to make bird's nests, using blood bird's nests. Since you are pregnant, you can't eat bad food."
Ye Jun found this nervous look very funny, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
At least now Ning Chen's love for her is real.
The one who went to the kitchen to deliver the message was Yuan Jiu.
He was also a smart man. He only said that the emperor was tired from state affairs and wanted to eat blood swallows to replenish his body, but he did not say that it was for Ye Jun.
Isn't it that the masters want to keep this secret first? If he lets it out, he will lose his head.
For the whole morning, Ning Chen fed Ye Jun fruits and let her drink milk. He even wanted Ye Jun to stay off the ground and carry her wherever she went.
But I couldn't put my official duties aside and had to review memorials.
Ye Jun took the initiative to suggest going back to Yuxiu Pavilion to rest so as not to disturb each other.
Ning Chen was very reluctant, but he had to meet the minister in the afternoon, so he had to let the person go.
I wanted to ask Yuanjiu to send it off for him.
But Ye Jun refused.
If this is done too specially, and there is nothing to hide, no one can guess it.
After returning to Yuxiu Pavilion, Nian Gao, who used to love to pounce on her, was obedient this time and didn't pounce on her hard, but just wagged his tail around her.
"Come to think of it, it seems that rice cakes haven't jumped on me in the past ten days or so." Ye Jun suddenly said.
Huiyue thought about it and realized that it was true.
For a moment, I felt the rice cake was novel.
Ye Jun smiled and touched the dog's head. "I've heard from others that dogs can smell the problems and changes in people. I didn't expect it to be true."
"What's wrong with Xiurong? Why is he talking about illness for no reason? Are you feeling unwell?"
Nan Zhi came out of the house with a frown on her face, looking worried.
Ye Jun and Hui Yue smiled at each other, and the latter whispered, "It's not a bad habit, it's a good thing. Let's fix our faces. We're pregnant."
"Really?!" Nan Zhi opened her eyes wide with joy when she heard it.
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!" Huiyue hurriedly covered her mouth. "It's not even the full month yet. Check your pulse again in ten days and it will be more accurate. Don't tell anyone. Everyone is watching Wei Ruixuan now. It's a good time for us to take care of our baby in secret."
Nan Zhi nodded quickly, smiling happily with her hands covering her mouth.
Originally, the two girls wanted to clean up and replace the utensils in the room.
Ye Jun stopped them all and finally just replaced the mattress on the couch with a softer one.
Now that it’s not even the full month, we need to keep a low profile.
At night, Ning Chen came to Ye Jun again.
For a moment, Yao Xiang, who was diagnosed with pregnancy at the banquet yesterday, almost became a laughing stock.
The emperor didn't visit her for two days in a row. Although the reward was given to her, she was in Yuxiu Pavilion!
This is definitely not taken seriously.
Yao Xiang was so angry that she smashed the teacups on the table, but there was nothing she could do.
Is this my fate
After living for two lifetimes, Ning Chen still did not favor her. In fact, no matter how she tried to please him, the favor she received in this life was not as good as in the previous one.
Ye Jun didn't care whether others hated her or not. At this moment, she was being held like a porcelain doll by a certain emperor.
I bathed in Shuangyan Pond yesterday, but I felt so sleepy that I didn’t wash my hair.
I washed it in the shower tonight.
Ning Chen volunteered to help her wipe her hair. He held her in his arms, put her on his lap, and wiped her hair bit by bit.
"When you are three months pregnant, I will promote you and move you to another place. You are a concubine now, so you should live in a separate pavilion. Although this Yuxiu Pavilion is not bad, it is a little small for raising a child."
"Well, I'll listen to the emperor." Ye Jun squinted his eyes, feeling very comfortable.
After drying their hair, the two lay down to rest, and Ye Jun took the initiative to put his arms around Ning Chen's neck.
Half coquettishly, half pleadingly.
"Your Majesty, you know my temper. I am very hot-tempered and always like to clash with others. Now that I am pregnant, I dare not make a fuss, but I am afraid that if I go out and see many people, I will be involved in gossip. I am a strong one, but I am afraid of the baby in my belly."
"I beg Your Majesty to allow me to claim illness and wait for three months until I am well again before going out, okay?"
Ning Chen held the person in his arms, thought for a moment, and felt that it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.
But it’s not easy to get sick all of a sudden. It takes a process to get better.
So over the next three or four days, everyone noticed that Ming Xiurong looked pale and had a slight cough.
Within five days, news came out that Ming Xiurong had fallen ill and needed to rest.
Ning Chen also immediately gave an oral order, telling Ye Jun to take good care of his health, not to pay respects, and to go out less often unless necessary.
But we couldn't be too partial to one and neglect the other, so we sent word out that Concubine Fang didn't need to pay her respects at Fengqi Palace every day, and should wait until the baby was fully nurtured for three months.
These two consecutive oral instructions received different reactions from the harem.
Ye Yun's illness made all the concubines in the harem feel that their chance to win favor had come, and they were all somewhat happy.
As for Concubine Fang, needless to say, she aroused everyone's jealousy.
She just wished her child would be gone in the next second.
Those who have never been pregnant are just jealous, but those who have experienced miscarriage will feel even worse.
This includes the Queen.
Most people have forgotten that there is a person named Zhao in the cold palace who was not executed that year, but the queen will not forget it.
If Zhao hadn't brought something unclean into her palace, she wouldn't have had a miscarriage.
Lin is dead, and the living Zhao will have to bear double the hatred of the Queen.