Fu Tong'er wrapped herself in Emperor Yong's clothes, got into the quilt, and said, "Is it my brother, my brother?"
Emperor Yong walked to the front and took the letter from Eunuch Chang, came in, walked to the head of the bed and sat down.
"Your Majesty." Fu Tong'er sat up, covering herself with the quilt, and pulled Emperor Yong's dark yellow robe aside.
Emperor Yong read the letter, took off his shoes and came up. He glanced at Fu Tong'er's shoulder, took the letter, put his arm around her and leaned against her, saying, "Your brother has already married a queen and had a child. Don't worry about him."
After saying that, he gave the letter to Fu Tong'er.
Fu Tong'er freed one hand to take the letter, and just as she was about to read it, Emperor Yong opened the quilt and pressed down on it.
"Jiujiu, Jiuye, Brother Lujin, first first——"
"You read the letter, I won't disturb you." Emperor Yong said as he kissed her neck and stopped.
Fu Tong'er couldn't help but hum and immediately covered her mouth. The man kissed her more slowly.
Fu Tong'er endured it and read the letter——
Emperor Yong reached out, pulled down the bed curtain, kissed her body, and said in a heavy throat voice: "Have you finished reading..."
"Look..." Fu Tong'er couldn't help but move slightly.
Emperor Yong took the letter from her hand, kissed it and said, "I want to have a daughter. Tong'er, can you help me realize it..."
…
…
Emperor Yong did not attend court for two days.
…
On the third day.
Fu Tong'er slowly got out of bed with the help of her maid Liuyun.
Emperor Yong dealt with the backlog of government affairs in the Palace of Heavenly Purity.
"That, old thing," Fu Tong'er cursed while enduring the pain all over her body, "That old thing! That old thing!"
Emperor Yong was dealing with the tax collection issue when he sneezed twice.
Eunuch Chang said, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Emperor Yong commented on the memorials as he said, "No problem. What time is it? Has the Empress woken up?"
Eunuch Chang said, "It's almost noon. I just saw Liuyun supporting the Empress outside and scolding His Majesty."
Emperor Yong put down the memorial and chuckled.
Fu Tong'er had been tortured by him for two days and two nights. It would be strange if she didn't scold him.
"Tell the cook to make some more nourishing food."
"Yes, your Majesty."
…
From then on, Fu Tong'er would avoid Emperor Yong every time she saw him.
Almost a month passed.
Emperor Yong was attending court.
Fu Tong'er also woke up. After putting on her clothes, she walked to the court. No one dared to say a word.
When Hong Xiaotian saw Xiaopu, he stared at her.
"Why are you up so early?" Emperor Yong put aside his court affairs, stood up, and went down to pick up Fu Tong'er and sit on the dragon throne.
Fu Tong'er yawned and said, "Brother Lu Jin is not here, so I woke up..."
She still did not call herself a concubine, and Emperor Yong followed her lead.
"Brother Lu Jin..." Fu Tong'er leaned against Emperor Yong, "I have a headache..."
Before he could finish his words, he started retching!
! !
"I feel uncomfortable and bored..." Fu Tong'er's face turned pale.
Another bout of retching!
"Call the imperial physician!" Emperor Yong supported Fu Tong'er, "Quickly call the imperial physician!"
Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation
Fu Tong'er was lying on the bed, and Emperor Yong was sitting on the edge of the bed watching over her.
On the side, Hong Xiaotian was wearing court robes and no longer carrying the Dragon-Slaying Sword. He looked more steady.
The imperial physician took Fu Tong'er's pulse.
…
then,
wait!
wait……
The imperial physician smiled and knelt at Emperor Yong's feet: "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! The Empress is pregnant!"
Hong Xiaotian was stunned!
This happens again!
"Your Majesty," Hong Xiaotian raised his hand, "her body is not suitable for pregnancy."
Emperor Yong lowered his eyes and asked, "Can she get pregnant?"
The imperial physician felt the pulse again and said, "Yes. Your Majesty's pulse shows two very strong internal forces. Your Majesty is a martial artist, so her health is good."
Emperor Yong stroked his thumb ring.
Suddenly he burst into laughter: "Good! Reward!"
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