The servants in the room held their breath. The doctor was taking the pulse of the prince of Yiwang Mansion. After a moment, the doctor smiled, touched his goatee, nodded and said, "Congratulations, prince, good pulse, the baby is already more than a month old." As soon as the doctor finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers in the room.

"Congratulations, master, congratulations, master." The little slave standing by immediately knelt down, crying with joy, tears of joy falling. The servants in the room knelt down one after another, saying congratulations, with unconcealed joy on their faces, they were happy for their masters.

"Congratulations, Master, congratulations, Master..."

"Congratulations, Master, congratulations, Master..."

So, the child was born exactly when the prince came a month ago. He had been feeling a little unwell recently, and doubts were brewing in his heart. He remembered what his mother had said to him, that is, to ask a doctor to take his pulse. If she was pregnant, that would be the best, but if not...

Liang Xijun sat in the main seat, lowered his head to glance at his belly which had not bulged yet, reached out to touch his belly, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a faint smile on his face.

Since getting married last year, there has been no news about his pregnancy. It's not that the prince didn't come to his yard to spend the night, but his stomach was not doing well. He was not anxious in his heart, he was more anxious than anyone else, hoping to get pregnant as soon as possible.

He was not the only Prince Yi in this mansion, there were other people as well. Seeing the maids in other courtyards were pregnant, he wanted to kill the unborn children in the womb, but he couldn't. He had to smile and let people send good things to that courtyard, and send servants to take good care of the people, waiting for the child to be born, and he couldn't treat it badly.

Who knew that he couldn't sleep well at night, all night long, just hoping that his belly could bear a little prince for the prince, so that he could sit firmly on the throne. If one day the prince could ascend to that position, he would be the future king of Fengyi, and his son would be the most noble person in the world.

Now, he is finally pregnant!

Pregnant!

"Okay, everyone, get up." Liang Xijun clenched his hands at his side, and glanced at the personal servant kneeling in front of him. His face was full of joy, and it can be seen that he was in a good mood.

The people serving in the inner room were all his people who came from the Prime Minister's Mansion. They were all loyal servants who served him. These servants were all his people in the palace. As long as they were loyal to him and had no ulterior motives, he would not treat them unfairly.

Now that she is pregnant, she cannot do without the care of these servants.

Yu Xin understood, stood up with a smile, and saluted to the master, "Yes, master, thank you, master."

The other kneeling servants followed suit and stood up, and saluted to thank the master.

The master is pregnant, and her position in the mansion is more stable. They who serve her are also very proud in the mansion and can hold their heads high. Their master is the legitimate monarch of the Yiwang Mansion, the most noble person besides the prince.

"Excuse me, doctor, our master is pregnant. Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Yu Xin is the person who serves Liang Baojun in the inner room. He knows what to do without the master's instructions. He asked this question on behalf of his master.

"The legitimate monarch is in good health, and I think the baby is stable. However, you have to be careful in the first three months..." The doctor stroked his goatee and explained everything he should pay attention to in detail.

Liang Baojun also listened carefully. He had waited so long for this child. He must give birth to the child safely and must not make any mistakes. In this palace, even the people who served him could not be trusted wholeheartedly.

After getting pregnant, there were more things to pay attention to. It would take a long time to give birth to the child safely.

He would never allow anyone to harm his child!

"That's all I have to say today. If you have any problems in the future, just send someone to the clinic to find me." Doctor Wu said after giving detailed instructions.

He has been practicing medicine in Fengdu for so many years. In addition to his excellent medical skills, he also knows a little about some things in the inner courtyard of the deep house. He knows the proper limits. In this Yi Wang Mansion, only this person is the legitimate monarch, the master besides the prince.

"Well. I'm sorry to trouble Doctor Wu to make a trip today. Yuxin, go to the account office to pay the bill, give Doctor Wu a big red envelope, and send Doctor Wu out." After listening, Liang Xijun nodded and instructed the little servant standing beside him.

The doctor invited is also one of the most famous doctors in Fengdu. Although he is not as good as the imperial physician in the palace, he is also ranked first in Fengdu, otherwise he can't enter this palace. After getting pregnant, there will be many places where he can be used in the future.

"Yes!" Yuxin replied. After

bowing to the Yi Wang Zhengjun who was sitting in the upper seat, Doctor Wu took his medicine boy and followed the little servant who sent him out.

"Everyone who serves in the courtyard will be rewarded." Seeing the doctor leave, Liang Xijun retracted his gaze, took a deep breath to suppress the ecstasy caused by the arrival of this child, turned around and said to the servant standing beside him.

This child came at the right time, although it was a little later than he expected, it is not too late now.

"Yes!" Yuxin sent the doctor out, and Yuxin who was still in the room responded.

Yuxin and Yulan are both brothers and are close servants beside Liang Xijun. They have been with Liang Xijun since they were young.

"Thank you, master." The servants serving in the room all knelt down and kowtowed.

Liang Baojun waved his hand, and the kneeling servants all stood up.

"Master, should we send someone to send a message to the prince immediately?" Their master is pregnant, so she must inform the prince. In addition, their master thinks highly of the prince, so she must want to inform the prince as soon as possible. Yulan guessed their master's intention and asked.

Liang Xijun thought for a moment before responding, "The prince will be back tonight. Ask the kitchen to prepare some dishes that the prince likes and a pot of good wine. When the prince comes back, please invite him to have dinner with me."

"Yes." Yunlan understood what their master meant and responded.

"Send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to tell the Madam." The prince will come here to tell the story, but someone still needs to be sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion to inform the lady. There are many people in the prince's mansion. When his mother knows about this, she will definitely send a few old nannies. He is different now than before, so he still needs a few experienced people around him.

After confirming from the doctor that she was pregnant, Liang Xijun's mind was already making arrangements for the future. As for this courtyard, all the people had to be replaced by their own people.

At this time, Yu Xin, who had sent the doctor out, also came back. After listening to their master's instructions, she sent someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver the news. The servants in the courtyard began to get busy and carefully arranged the house.

On a hot summer day, cicadas were chirping in the trees. The afternoon sun shone on the northwest wall, and the red sun in the sky slowly moved westward. The person on the bed slept until the sun set in the west, and then his eyelids trembled. After a while, he opened his eyes and woke up.

The weather in Fengdu is hot. At this time of year, when you wake up from a nap, your whole back is wet. The

chirping of cicadas outside made people feel annoyed, and the weather was hot again. You felt groggy after a nap, and you didn't feel comfortable when you woke up. Fang Ziye swallowed hard, his throat was a little dry, and he got up from the bed. Seeing the teapot on the table, he got up and wanted to pour himself a glass of water.

Just at this moment, the door curtain was opened and familiar footsteps were heard. He turned to look at the person who came, picked up the poured cold water and poured it into his mouth, which quenched the thirst in his throat. He picked up the kettle to pour the second cup, and when he picked up the cup to drink, his wrist was grabbed by a big hand. Fang Ziye raised his eyes and looked at the person who grabbed his hand in confusion.

"Don't drink cold tea, change to hot tea." Facing a pair of wet black eyes looking at him, there was confusion and confusion in them, which was completely different from the sober person in the past. Feng Lingxiao thought that this person at the moment was cute and tight.

Another hand took away the teacup in Fang Ziye's hand, and there was cold tea in it.

Seeing the cup in his hand being taken away, Fang Ziye's eyes followed the cup of cold tea. God knows he wanted to drink cold tea instead of warm water!

"Come here!" Seeing the waiter coming in, Feng Lingxiao ordered, "Change it."

"I'll change it for hot tea." Ershun, who followed behind, came in hurriedly and took away the cold tea on the table, along with the cup that had been poured with tea.

Seeing that the teapot and cup were taken away, Fang Ziye, who was awakened by the heat, was thirsty and uncomfortable, and his temper was not very good, but it was not good to lose his temper with this person, so he had to endure it. Seeing the person coming, he asked, "Why are you here?" and sat down on the stool.

From the time he came back to Fengdu until now, he has been staying here, not running around like usual.

Feng Lingxiao had no intention of letting him go. As for himself, Fang Ziye knew in his heart why he stayed.

The hot tea was quickly replaced. Ershun put down the tray. After being glanced at by the prince, he left and closed the door. Wu, who was outside the door, saw Ershun's face coming out. His pouting mouth could hold half a pound of pork. A smile flashed in his eyes.

Who was the prince inside? He didn't dare to do anything to that prince.

"Do I need a reason to come to you?" Feng Lingxiao asked back.

Fang Ziye's face was smiling with the corners of his mouth raised. His raised eyes met his eyes. The two of them looked at each other across a small table. Finally, Fang Ziye turned his eyes away, picked up the teacup in front of him, drank a sip of hot tea, quenched his thirst, and felt better.

The two drank a cup of tea in the room, and when the person sitting in front of him left, only a used cup was left there.

After staring at the teacup for a while, Fang Ziye smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. There was a sense of helplessness hidden deep in his eyes.