I have to say, Jiang Ying was a little touched.

Zui Xiao refused to admit it, and pinched Yan Zhuo arrogantly, "Men's mouths are deceiving ghosts, I would be surprised if I believed you!"

Yan Zhuo leaned down and hugged her even more tightly, "Ying'er, take me into your spiritual space again, okay?"

Inside, the spiritual energy is abundant and people don’t feel tired.

There are also many snacks and fruits that you can eat whenever you want.

The warm spiritual spring water relaxed his muscles and relieved his fatigue. Yan Zhuo felt that there was no better place to commit the crime!

He didn't care, he just said it wasn't enough every time, he didn't feel tired at all, but the little woman always cried, so if it was in another space...

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were already filled with anticipation.

Jiang Ying didn't know why Yan Zhuo suddenly wanted to enter the space, so he asked.

Naturally, Yan Zhuo found an excuse to fool him.

The two of them were idle at home with nothing to do, and she just happened to need to collect some herbs to make pills, so she brought them in as she was told.

Everything was fine at the beginning. Yan Zhuo was very diligent and helped Jiang Ying with this and that, like a hardworking little assistant.

When things were almost done, she suddenly pulled Jiang Ying, walked to the downstream of the Lingquan Pool, and slid in with a splash.

Jiang Ying jumped in shock, stood up straight, wiped the water stains from his face, and complained, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think, Ying'er? What do I want to do?" Yan Zhuo was not ashamed, and his slender fingers gently undressed himself. "A nightshade bath, I have been thinking about it for a long time."

"Here, Ying'er, just shout and cry as much as you want. Be a little more unbridled."

Jiang Ying finally came to his senses. Damn, this guy has ulterior motives!

How could her mind be so simple that she fell for his trick?

In the end, Jiang Ying was naturally exhausted.

If I wasn't asleep, I was really dizzy and completely unconscious!

…

He touched the fair face of the sleeping girl, and endless tenderness and affection spread from the cold corners of Yan Zhuo's eyes.

It's enough to shock anyone who sees it.

Not to mention the women who like him, they might be so jealous and hate him that they want to tear Jiang Ying to pieces.

After a while, Yan Zhuo steadily picked up the girl and wanted to take her back to the bedroom. Otherwise, he would not be able to find her when the maid woke her up tomorrow morning. How scary would that be?

However, after trying many times, he realized that without Jiang Ying's control, the space did not listen to him and he could not get out at all.

“Yingying... Yingying..." Yan Zhuo whispered in the girl's ear.

He had planned to visit the palace tonight. Jiang Shang had mentioned in a letter that there was someone in the palace working together with Situ Fang. He hoped to catch this person, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

It just so happened that he couldn't wait any longer, so he prepared to use extraordinary methods to find out whether Eunuch Wei was real or not.

Thinking about it, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ying's face, he became more helpless.

This is probably what they call shooting oneself in the foot!

Fortunately, about three hours later, Jiang Ying woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a man's faint voice in his ears, "Yingying, your space is very strong.

If I accidentally offend you in the future, no matter if I lock you up in a dark room or kill you to silence you, no one can find out."

Jiang Ying stretched comfortably, took a breath of space spirit, and glanced over, "So, you should be careful and don't mess with me, okay?"

Yan Zhuo, "..."

Haha, my fierce little wife is really different from others.

Although they were in the space, they could still sense the changes outside, so when someone hurriedly broke into the bedroom, Jiang Ying immediately brought Yan Zhuo out.

Siyu looked worried and anxious, rubbing her hands fiercely.

Jiang Ying slightly lifted the curtain, "What happened?"

"Princess, Eunuch Huang has come to tell you to hurry up. He said Concubine Chen is having a stomachache and is about to give birth!"

Upon hearing this, the bed curtain was completely pulled open.

Jiang Ying's face turned pale, and he was confused and suspicious. "Giving birth? How could it be! This is still seven or eight days away from the expected date of birth that I calculated for the Imperial Concubine!"

At that time, she deliberately opened her sea of ​​consciousness, and if nothing unexpected happened, the time would not exceed half an hour.

What happened?

Siyu stamped her feet, "You better hurry up. Eunuch Huang didn't mention it, he just said that the emperor was furious. If the little prince and princess can't be saved, I'm afraid many people will suffer!"

What is this?

Siyu couldn't help but sigh, the Mo King had just woken up, and her young lady had just had a few days of comfort, why was there no peace!

Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo, however, didn't care to sigh at all. They got dressed and entered the palace, causing panic among the people.

"Eunuch Huang, please tell us so that we can have a clear idea of ​​what's going on. Otherwise, if we go in and accidentally offend the Emperor, wouldn't that be unfair?"

The carriage went smoothly all the way to the Yuntai Palace. Before Jiang Ying went in, he asked again.

Huang Mingquan looked embarrassed, "Madam Jiang, if I could tell you, I would have told you earlier. I wouldn't have hidden it from you, right? I really can't tell you!"

Jiang Ying's eyes rolled, "Okay! I won't force you. The imperial concubine was taking good care of her baby, but suddenly she's about to give birth. Something must have gone wrong, right?"

Her eyes were firm, as if she was reminding Huang Mingquan that she didn't need to say the details, but she had to give him a hint.

Huang Mingquan had no choice but to frown. He gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

Jiang Ying saw it, pulled Yan Zhuo away, and said indignantly, "I knew it! What bad luck! I have been keeping an eye on it for the past few months, and it was about to ripen, but the melon thief still targeted it!"

Comparing the princes and princesses to melons? This description is too novel and too bold.

Yan Zhuo was amused and soothingly pulled the little woman's hand, "It's okay, no matter what happens, I will take care of it for you. Now you just need to focus on helping the imperial concubine and the child, and I will figure out the rest."

Jiang Ying looked solemn and nodded. He really didn't care that much.

The atmosphere in the entire Yuntai Palace was extremely low; the palace maids and eunuchs who used to walk around were nowhere to be seen today.

They must have known that if the imperial concubine's pregnancy was not smooth, their lives would be in danger.

Some of the top midwives who had been hired from outside the palace were in the delivery room, while some were outside. They all looked nervous and trembling slightly.

The emperor's carriage was in the corridor not far away, staring at the door of the delivery room, as if if he glanced wrongly, bad news would immediately come from inside.

"Ah..." The woman's scream added a sense of panic to the tense atmosphere.

Jiang Ying stepped forward to salute, and before she even knelt down, the emperor stood up with a bang, "No need, hurry to the delivery room, Princess Mo, the child of me and the concubine is depending on you!"

In that case, it was no longer a command, but a plea.

Jiang Ying turned around and glanced at Yan Zhuo, and relying on their mutual understanding, they conveyed the message that "the emperor is not normal."

Yan Zhuo was more familiar with the emperor, so he naturally noticed it. He calmly patted Jiang Ying on the back of his head and said, "Go ahead. I'm here. Everything will be fine."