The imperial physicians came in trembling with fear. The ministers guarding outside had no idea what was happening inside. They were worried because the man accompanying the emperor was clearly pregnant with the emperor's heir. If anything happened to him, all of them, the imperial physicians, would have to go down and accompany him!
Several imperial doctors took turns taking the emperor's pulse under the emperor's intimidating gaze, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after a discussion.
"Your Majesty, this young man is not seriously ill. He just had some miscarriage and needs to rest. Remember not to get too excited or too angry."
Qingdai finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the imperial physician's words.
I don’t know if it’s the influence of this dynasty, but I always feel that Lord Yan, who is by my side, is very fragile, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
The imperial physician was still standing by, and Yan Tingjing just held Qingdai's hand, his face calm as water, without revealing any emotion. After Qingdai waved her hand to let the imperial physician and the palace maids retreat, he suddenly contracted his palm and hugged her tightly.
"Alright, alright, I've been here the whole time. Ah Yan almost scared me to death. If anything happens to him, I'll make sure everyone is buried with him!"
Yan Tingjing listened to the emperor's solemn words, but he did not feel happy at all.
"How could Your Majesty risk his life like this? Your Majesty, do you know... how scared I was..."
The man buried his head tightly in the woman's neck, sniffing the familiar scent. His heart, which had been beating wildly just now, was still trembling violently, as if he had to repeatedly confirm that she was still safe and sound by his side before he could calm down his disordered breathing.
The extremely thrilling scene just now almost made his heart hang in his throat. If something unexpected really happened... Yan Tingjing's eyes showed tremendous hostility and obscure weirdness.
Qingdai couldn't stand the clingy Lord Yan and could only coax him carefully. The direct result was that the angry Lord Yan would follow her wherever he went and would not let her be alone with him. He also didn't allow him to do anything dangerous, otherwise she would cry or frown and look at him with grievance. But Qingdai couldn't stand it and would fall for it. Lord Yan would always surrender.
There is no way. The little husband is too pampered. He doesn’t like strangers to get close to him and only likes to stick to her. What can she do if she doesn’t spoil him?
Whenever the palace servants saw the emperor and the prime minister being affectionate, they couldn't help but blush and lower their heads.
They had never known that they could do such incredible things when facing the majestic emperor and the serious and self-respecting prime minister.
For example, now the young man, dressed in a cool and elegant manner, is sitting at the table, while the emperor, who is always lazy but majestic, is coaxing him to eat his meal obediently.
The imperial physician had specifically reminded the young master that since she was pregnant, she should not take medicine on an empty stomach. She had to eat well before taking the tonic prepared by the imperial hospital.
"Ah Yan, be good, I was wrong. Don't be angry with me anymore. Even if you are angry with me, please don't make yourself sick. Eat your meal well so that you can have the energy to continue being angry with me..."
Lord Yan glanced at the emperor angrily, and the movement in his eyes made Qingdai's bestial nature surge. His hands became more and more dishonest, and he touched Lord Yan's delicate body. There was a hint of evil and ambiguity in his phoenix eyes.
Yan Tingjing collapsed limply in the emperor's arms. Her body became more sensitive after she became pregnant, and she could not stand such teasing at all. His eyes were full of love, and a hint of paranoia and madness flashed across the depths of his eyes.
The hands holding the pen were slender and clean, with slightly rough lines on the palms and a few thin calluses on the fingertips. The woman's body trembled slightly wherever they passed, causing goose bumps. They landed on the tan belt, then pulled it down lightly. Lord Yan moved flexibly and smoothly to the area covered by the lotus emerging from the water pattern.
Qingdai's fingertips trembled, and she pressed her nose against the young man's ear and breathed slightly, and her lazy tone changed.
"Ah Yan, stop messing around. You can't stand teasing me like this... Wait until the baby is born..."
"But it was your Majesty who teased Ah Yan first, and Ah Yan wanted your Majesty..."
The young man nuzzled her neck with the tip of his nose, his jet-black hair hanging softly on both sides, his voice unnaturally soft and sticky, the soft tone when he was acting coquettishly was completely different from the one in front of others, and he seemed restless and eager to make a move.
The young man was bold and seductive, gentle and strong at the same time. Qingdai took a deep breath, not yet completely calm, and glanced down.
Sensing that the emperor's attitude had softened somewhat, the coquettish young man became even more aggressive and leaned over with a strong and powerful body. Less than a moment after his fingertips left the emperor's position, Lord Xiaoyan pressed on again.
Qingdai suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the young man's forearm.
"Ayan, don't act silly. The imperial physician has warned you that you must be careful while you are pregnant. You can't be so reckless."
He only heard his deep, affectionate voice, as if he was trying to flirt with her, "But Ah Yan wants him to step into the gate, just as if he's going to say hello to the Queen Mother."
After saying this, he was taken to the palace gate.
Qingdai's heart was trembling violently, and her fingers tightly gripped his forearm.
"What nonsense is this! Yan Qing is a cold and self-respecting official, and is highly respected among the court officials. When did he become infected with the romantic and dissolute behavior of this Wuling youth... Don't tease me like this again, I can't stand it. When you recover, I will definitely treat you well!"
Qingdai was firm in her attitude at first. In order to prevent Lord Yan from acting coquettishly, she even stood up and moved away from the dragon bed before going to bed. However, the young man was only wearing a thin nightgown, kneeling on the dragon bed with his head lowered and his handsome eyes were elegant and clear. He only needed to look in her direction, and one glance made her feet freeze in place, unable to move another step.
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