"㫅...㫅皇." The little guy swallowed his saliva.

"Will you pretend in front of me next time?" The man pulled his little ear.

"I don't dare anymore." Xuan Yuncheng lowered his head, with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Come on, let Ye Chen take you to find a martial artist." Xuan Yanyu patted his butt.

"Your Majesty." The little fellow hugged his arm with a slightly red face, and said for himself, "I can't lift the sword. Can... can I wait until I can lift the sword before looking for a martial arts master?"

"Your Highness, don't worry. Your swords are specially made and you can lift them." Ye Chen replied with a smile.

The little guy glared at Ye Chen sideways, and the latter touched his nose and avoided his gaze.

"Tsk." Xuan Yanyu lazily leaned on the couch and flicked his forehead, "Xuan Yuncheng, it would be great if you could use your little cleverness on serious matters."

The little fellow lay on his chest, grabbed his clothes with his little hands, and said in a naughty way, "Your Majesty, I am sleepy and don't have the energy to practice sword. I will practice after I wake up, okay?"

"No." Xuan Yanyu picked him up by the collar and threw him into Ye An's arms. "You and Ye Chen follow the prince. If he acts hypocritically and lazy, beat him up. I won't hold you accountable."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ye An ignored Xuan Yuncheng's struggle and carried him out of the hall. Ye Chen also hurriedly followed them out of the bedroom.

"Your Majesty...it's so sunny outside...I'm going to become a black ball..."

"Your Majesty... your son has become a black ball..."

After the figure disappeared, two little guys' shouting voices floated into the hall.

Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Black ball? Isn't that even worse than a snowball?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened." The guards hurried into the palace to report, "The guards from the General's Mansion came to the palace to ask for the imperial physician, saying that the fifth daughter had a premature birth."

Xuan Yanyu frowned, "Didn't she just leave the palace? How could she give birth prematurely?"

"The guard said he was bumped into by a woman on the street."

The man stroked the jade ring and said firmly, "Take that woman to the imperial prison and interrogate her. She did it on purpose."

The street is not small, how could it be such a coincidence that I bumped into a pregnant person?

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Tell the imperial physician that nothing must happen to Xiaoran and the child, otherwise..."

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty.” Qiu Ci rushed into the palace while wiping her tears. “Empress Xuan suddenly felt unwell and curled up on the couch. She refused to let me call the imperial physician and said it was normal…”

"Huh?" Before Qiu Ci could finish her words, the man who was standing on the ground just now suddenly ran out of the hall.

The guard pursed his lips. What else?

How can he tell the imperial physician?

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Inside the bedroom, Yan Yuning curled up on her side, groaning in pain.

"Ningning." The bedroom door was pushed open with great force. Xuan Yanyu saw Yan Yuning curled up in the quilt with sweat on her forehead. She staggered to the bedside, her breathing becoming heavy and difficult. "Ningning, don't leave me."

"What?" Yan Yu Ning wanted to shake off the man's hand and warm her belly, but Xuan Yanyu held it even tighter.

"Ningning, don't... don't leave me, I beg you." He swallowed the panic stuck in his throat and said in a trembling voice.

Yan Yu Ning sighed helplessly, "I won't leave you, don't worry, I'm just having my period and I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

"Really?" The man held her hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Really, Xuan Xixi, don't be afraid, I really won't leave you again." Yan Yuning sat up, opened her arms to him, and said softly, "I'll be fine after a while, don't be afraid."