She didn't quite believe that Pei Lin, as an emperor, would really treat her well wholeheartedly.
After the two of them finished their meal, Pei Lin began to review memorials in the Qinzheng Hall, while Jiang Zhili lay on the chaise longue and read a storybook.
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Time passed, and soon it was the ninth month of Jiang Zhili's pregnancy.
On the day Zhou Hui was moved to the cold palace, she hanged herself from the beam of the house. Her death did not cause any ripples in the harem.
When the Empress Dowager found out, she just sighed and said nothing more.
The prince is the Empress Dowager's Achilles' heel, and even her niece cannot touch him!
During these months, Jiang Zhili has lived a very comfortable life.
The system did not deceive her. She was very comfortable throughout her pregnancy. Apart from her big belly, she did not feel any discomfort at all because of her pregnancy.
Her belly wasn't very big, just slightly bigger than that of an average nine-month pregnant woman. There were no stretch marks on her belly. If you didn't see her belly, you wouldn't be able to tell that she was a woman about to give birth!
In the hot summer, the Qinzheng Hall is filled with ice basins.
Pei Lin was sitting in the hall reviewing memorials, and from time to time he would look up at Jiang Zhili, fearing that she would suddenly attack!
The imperial physician said Zhizhi was in good health and her pulse was very strong, but for some reason, her belly was a little smaller, not at all like the belly of a third child...
As the months progressed, he became more and more nervous.
The imperial physician, the miracle doctor, and the midwife all moved to a side hall of the Qinzheng Palace, fearing that Jiang Zhili would suddenly give birth.
The Empress Dowager and Liu Yan lived in another side hall. Everyone's heart was on Jiang Zhili, waiting for the prince in her belly to give birth!
Jiang Zhili was eating her smoothie slowly. When she noticed Pei Lin's gaze, she raised her eyebrows and looked over.
Pei Lin coughed lightly, then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to pretend to review the memorials.
Pregnant women are sensitive, and Zhizhi doesn't like him staring at her.
Jiang Zhili's lips curled up into a smile, and when he was about to say something, he felt a warm current flowing out of his body.
Her water broke!
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