Chapter 162 The Crown Prince is Seriously Ill
For some time afterward, Xu Chumian felt extremely uncomfortable whenever she smelled even the slightest bit of oily odor.
One day, a murder occurred in a brothel in the capital.
Several young women were eyewitnesses and were invited to the Dali Temple to testify.
That afternoon, as soon as Zhao Yu returned to Heyun Courtyard, the first thing he did was wash off the smell of perfume.
But Xu Chumian's nose was far too sensitive.
As soon as Zhao Yu got close to her, Xu Chumian smelled the scent of cosmetics.
Xu Chumian's eyes immediately reddened. "Zhao Yu, you're seeing someone else."
This is something that cannot be said, and even more so, cannot be heard.
Zhao Yu was immediately at his wit's end.
He grasped Xu Chumian's hand and explained the matter of the Dali Temple in detail.
Xu Chumian's expression relaxed a little, but she quickly frowned again.
"Zhao Yu, if you feel you have a clear conscience, why do you need to take a bath as soon as you get back?"
Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh. "I was just worried that you'd feel uncomfortable if you smelled this."
Xu Chumian also realized that she had been being somewhat unreasonable.
Given Zhao Yu's personality, if there really was someone else outside, he would hide it perfectly so she wouldn't find out.
But she doesn't know why, lately she feels like crying all the time.
She pursed her lips, and tears streamed down her face.
Zhao Yu felt extremely sorry for her and hugged her to comfort her, "It's alright, it's alright, don't cry. How could I have anyone else? You are enough for me."
Xu Chumian was still choking up.
Zhao Yu whispered in his ear, "I only want you."
Xu Chumian bit her lip. "Have you been very tired taking care of me lately?"
Zhao Yu kissed away the tears on her face.
"Taking care of you is something I do willingly. You are carrying our child. With you all, that's enough."
Xu Chumian hugged Zhao Yu's waist.
With a smile on his lips, Zhao Yu carried the person back to bed.
To dispel Xu Chumian's insecurity, Zhao Yu was extremely gentle that night, even his kisses were several times gentler than usual.
Several times, Xu Chumian put her arm around Zhao Yu's shoulder.
I want more.
Zhao Yu smiled as he held her soft breasts, gently nibbling and caressing them.
Xu Chumian frowned, her legs stiffened, and her eyes, brimming with spring water, gazed at Zhao Yu, murmuring, "He'an..."
How long had it been since Zhao Yu had heard those two words from Xu Chumian?
Zhao Yu's eyes darkened slightly. "Chu Mian, not yet."
Xu Chumian came to her senses, her earlobes and cheeks flushed red. Recalling her appearance just now, she turned around with a shy expression and refused to say a word to Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu chuckled softly, took her hand, and kissed it.
"The imperial physician said we have to wait three months."
Xu Chumian kicked him, "I didn't mean to."
Zhao Yu himself was also feeling extremely unwell, his whole body was tense, and he hugged Xu Chumian tightly.
The two were pressed tightly together.
Zhao Yu kissed Xu Chumian again, his love overflowing.
A month after Xu Chumian married into the Duke of Zhao's mansion, the news that she was pregnant spread throughout the entire household.
The outside world says it's been a month, but only a few close friends and family members know the real timeframe: more than a month, almost two months.
When Madam Zhao arrived at Heyun Courtyard and saw Xu Chumian, she was overjoyed and ordered people to send many tonics to Heyun Courtyard.
Xu Chumian smiled gently: "Thank you, Grandmother."
Madam Zhao patted Xu Chumian's head and said, "The process of a woman conceiving a child is extremely difficult. You'll have to work hard these next few months."
Xu Chumian smiled, looking extremely well-behaved.
“Grandmother, I know.”
That afternoon, Zhao Yu had just returned from his shift at the Dali Temple when he was summoned by Old Madam Zhao.
He practically gave Zhao Yu a stern warning not to act recklessly.
Zhang also stared at Zhao Yu.
"Women are weak, and you'll only make yourself uncomfortable. Go live in the study."
Zhao Yu touched his nose. Did he look that beastly?
Zhao Yu returned to Heyun Courtyard.
Xu Chumian was sitting by the window, making a baby shirt for her baby.
These tasks could be left to subordinates, but Xu Chuming was bored and always wanted to do something.
She heard Zhao Yu's footsteps but didn't look up, continuing what she was doing. "You're back early today."
Zhao Yu sat down behind her, pulled her into his arms, and then leaned down to give Xu Chumian a deep breath on her neck.
Xu Chumian couldn't help but laugh, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Yu repeated what his grandmother had just said.
Hearing the resentment in Zhao Yu's voice, Xu Chumian couldn't help but think that it was no wonder others could see it; even Xu Chumian herself sometimes couldn't resist Zhao Yu's gaze.
It glowed with a ghostly light, giving the impression that it would devour people completely, leaving not even bones.
Zhao Yu didn't hear Xu Chumian's voice. He chuckled and sighed softly.
"Once the pregnancy is more stable, I'll take you out of the mansion for some fresh air."
Since being diagnosed with pregnancy, Xu Chumian has spent every day tending to her small plot of land.
Zhao Yu hadn't forgotten the freedom that Xu Chumian had repeatedly talked about.
Xu Chumian is now at ease.
Each stage has its own focus.
She didn't know what the future held.
The baby in her belly was something she had prayed for in both her past lives. Now that she was pregnant, Xu Chumian was determined to give birth to a safe and healthy child.
That night, after the couple finished their meal, Zhao Yu put his arm around Xu Chumian and read to her.
Xu Chumian listened for a moment, then grabbed Zhao Yu's collar and closed her eyes.
Zhao Yu carefully covered her with a silk quilt, wiped her face and hands, and then they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Zhao Yu was not required to work the next day, and Xu Chumian was able to see him when she opened her eyes in the morning, which was a rare treat.
Zhao Yu was happy to stay at the mansion with Xu Chumian.
June passed quickly, and July arrived soon after, when the summer heat was at its peak.
The battle in the north has now come to a complete end.
The Duke of Zhao led his army to a great victory, and the Northern Di people were driven back to the more northerly regions.
Xu Chumian's pregnant belly gradually swelled up.
When the Duke of Zhao returned to the capital to report on his duties, Emperor Mingde bestowed upon him a great reward, with gifts flowing into the Duke of Zhao's residence.
Xu Chumian did not enter the palace, so the Crown Prince took Rongchang out of the palace.
Rongchang hadn't left the palace for a long time and was extremely curious about everything outside.
She touched Xu Chumian's belly, her eyes widening in disbelief. She never imagined that a little child lived inside.
The two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Rongchang stayed close to her older sister and said many things.
The Crown Prince's illness is getting worse.
Emperor Mingde had to consider the future, as there was currently no member of the imperial clan capable of taking on such a great responsibility.
The Crown Prince, however, thought Rongchang was quite good.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Mingde immediately sent the brother and sister back home.
Rongchang knew nothing about it, except that the Crown Prince had been severely scolded.
The Crown Prince then discussed this matter with Zhao Yu in the Heyun Courtyard.
Zhao Yu's eyebrows were light, and Rong Chang's temperament was no less than that of a man. It was not impossible for her to become an empress.
After the Crown Prince and Rongchang left, Xu Chumian leaned wearily against the headboard to rest.
Zhao Yu stroked her face. "Sleep now, I'll take care of everything."
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