"It's too smart, and there are bad times." Ziqian sighed, and said with a rare kindness: "Then don't get excited and keep a good mood."
"Yeah." Fenghuang responded casually. The more Ziqian didn't say anything, the more worried she was, whether she couldn't keep the baby in her belly. After a while, Ziqian rubbed his forehead, "Your fetal position is not stable. It will endanger your life, and more likely, even your child will be lost."
What? Unstable fetal position? Fenghuang was like five thunderbolts, unexpectedly the fetal position was unstable, and his life was in danger...
"Then, is there any solution?" Fenghuang asked, why is the fetal position unstable, she has been very careful recently, there must be a way to solve this problem, there must be a way! She admitted that after hearing Ziqian's words, her mood is very unstable now, but she needs to stabilize her mood, and the child is the most important thing.
From her words, Ziqian could hear that Fenghuang was suppressing his emotions at the moment. He was distressed but helpless. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "If you take good care of it, there may be no problem." As soon as the words came out, he saw Fenghuang relaxed Not a lot, and said again, "But you must calm down, and don't care about anything in the future."
don't care about anything...
Fenghuang suddenly had a hard time choosing. There were some things that she couldn't ignore, but the child, this was her and Yang Yanjing's first child, it couldn't just disappear, she had to protect this child well.
After thinking for a while, Fenghuang came to the result, "Okay, I agree."
For the sake of the child, she can no longer care about other things, and she can't live without the child.
"If you have anything, you can tell me. If you don't want to tell me, isn't there still Yang Tingjing? Really, my own princess can't protect well." Ziqian said half accusingly and half gloomily. If you take care of things during pregnancy, don't know how to rest, and don't pay attention to your body, then the baby in your belly may really be unsafe when it is born.
Fenghuang looked up at Ziqian and said nothing, sat for a while, then got up, walked out of Beili Pavilion, and returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
As soon as she stepped into the palace, her body fell into a warm embrace. Fenghuang didn't raise his head, but hugged Yang Yanjing back. She couldn't be more familiar with his aura.
"Why are you running around while pregnant?" Yang Yanjing asked reproachfully, and pinched the flesh on her waist punitively, Fenghuang slapped Yang Tingjing's hand, humming Said: "Let's go for a walk."
That coquettish tone was totally different from the usual Phoenix, it seemed that she didn't feel unhappy at all.
The corners of the mouths of the two gatekeepers twitched, prince and princess, can you not be so affectionate in front of them? The gatekeepers looked at each other and lowered their heads in unison.
Yang Yanjing just hugged Fenghuang like this, and asked on the way, "Should we go back to the room or to the gazebo?"
Without even thinking about it, Fenghuang answered directly, "Gazebo." How can there be a gazebo in such a stuffy place in the room
"Okay, I'll listen to you." After finishing speaking, Yang Yanjing lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the top of her head.
In the gazebo, Fenghuang was sitting on Yang Yanjing's lap, outsiders looked very affectionate, but in fact only the two of them knew that Fenghuang was struggling on his lap and wanted to get off his lap. The maids brought pastries and tea and placed them on the stone table one by one. Seeing how loving their prince and concubine were, they all retreated knowingly.
"You put me down." Fenghuang felt a little embarrassed, pushed Yang Yanjing's shoulder, and opened the distance between the two of them. But Yang Yanjing didn't let go. Instead, he pushed forward, hugged her waist tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fenghuang really didn't move, and nestled in Yang Yanjing's arms obediently, without saying a word.
Yang Yanjing felt that Fenghuang today was different from usual. He was too obedient. If things went wrong, there must be a demon. Something must have happened, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
The person in her arms shook her head, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay." She just felt her nose sore when she thought of the baby in her stomach.
Yang Yanjing didn't continue to ask, because she didn't like it, if she wanted to say it, she would naturally say it. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Yanjing wanted to ask her why she didn't eat pastries, but found that she had fallen asleep.
Yang Yanjing couldn't help laughing, picked up Fenghuang and went back to the room.
in the palace
"Third brother, you've made a lot of moves recently! You even brought Ting Qing along, the relationship between the two of you is really good." The emperor said to himself with a sigh.
The emperor supported his head with one hand, and kept rubbing his temples with his thumb. He sighed deeply and said, "In everyone's eyes, the emperor is the only one who is the only one, rich and noble, but who knows what is the responsibility behind him, I'm not dead yet!"
The tone of the emperor's speech became more and more serious, especially the word checkmate, which was bitten very low. He slapped the chair handle hard. Sweep all the things around on the ground, all the things are broken all over the ground, the slaves and eunuchs beside him dare not raise their heads, but bow their heads. His whole body was trembling, and his face was very pale. Those who can stay by the emperor's side to serve him are those who know how to close their ears and mouth, and their whole body trembles with fear.
The dark guard who had just delivered the message backed away a few steps in fright when he heard the emperor's words, even though he was the emperor's confidant. I also dare not speculate at will. He lowered his head, not daring to raise his head. The emperor already has the supreme power, and there is no need for any reason at all to kill anyone.
"Call me the Seventh Prince." The emperor said in a bad tone.
"Chuan, the Seventh Prince." The eunuch shouted in a shrill voice when he arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and soon after Yang Tingjing arrived at the palace, the eunuch shouted loudly again: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has arrived."
"Tell him to come in!" The emperor said while looking at the memorial in his hand, Yang Tingjing walked in and saluted: "I see my father."
"Calm down, Lao Qi, do you know the reason why I called you here?" The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, half-closed his eyes and asked, Yang Tingjing lowered his head and said in a pleasing manner: "I don't know. "
"Lao Qi, it seems that Lao San and Lao Wu are walking very close recently, what do you think about this?" Jing's heart.
Yang Tingjing didn't make too many changes on his face, "Father, I feel that the relationship between brothers has deepened. The relationship is understandable." Yang Tingjing put on a look that has nothing to do with himself Standing aside, expressionless.
"Oh, but did they really get so close because of brotherhood?" The emperor tested him a little, but Yang Tingjing was still the same.