Xiao Yu's face turned green.
His face changed slightly, and he suddenly retched, looking unwell.
Zhizhi quickly supported him and told him to be careful.
"Tomorrow night—"
He took a deep breath, looked at Zhizhi, and said as if he had thought it over carefully.
"You will return to the capital with me."
Now it was Zhizhi's turn to change her expression slightly.
She is living a good life here, why should she go back with Xiao Yu?
What's more, with her status, even if she entered the palace, she would not be able to get a better position, but would easily make enemies on all sides.
But she couldn't refuse directly, in case she angered Xiao Yu again, so she had to persuade him in a roundabout way.
"You are pregnant. If you travel long distances, it might be bad for the baby."
Suddenly hearing the word "pregnant", Xiao Yu couldn't accept it and closed his eyes tightly, his lips trembling and he said with difficulty,
"What kind of poison did you cast on me?"
Zhizhi lied casually, "This secret medicine passed down from my ancestors is guaranteed to make you pregnant with three babies."
"...Three, fetuses!?" Xiao Yu took a breath suddenly, and his eyes widened instantly.
He was stunned for a while, then started vomiting again.
Zhizhi hurried forward to pat his back, but he gritted his teeth and pinched his wrist, saying coldly,
"I, yue——"
It's already like this, so stop talking.
Zhizhi helped him downstairs and sent him back.
Along the way, Xiao Yu looked very unhappy.
Zhizhi really didn't expect Xiao Yu to have such a big reaction during pregnancy.
He Zhong looked at Xiao Yu in shock. Xiao Yu was fine when he left, but came back sweating profusely. He asked cautiously,
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
Zhizhi sighed and said,
"He's pregnant and is vomiting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yu covered his mouth and vomited again.
Zhizhi saw with her own eyes the look of horror on Eunuch He Zhong's face, his jaw almost dropping to the ground and his mouth so tight that an egg could fit in it.
He swallowed and stammered, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is he, he, pregnant?"
Can men get pregnant?
Could it be Miss Zhizhi’s child?
No, no, it's impossible. How could Lady Zhizhi have the ability to make their Majesty pregnant?
Could it be that Miss Zhizhi is a boy?
He Zhong was completely confused.
He glanced to the left at Xiao Yu, who was leaning against the wall and vomiting, and to the right at Zhi Zhi, who was full of tenderness, patting his shoulder and whispering comfortingly, "It's okay, you'll be fine soon after vomiting."
Xiao Yu stood up with difficulty and pointed inside the house.
Zhizhi hurriedly took him into the house again.
After a while, Zhizhi came out, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and patiently told He Zhong to take good care of Xiao Yu's pregnancy, otherwise the baby would be difficult to give birth to after full term, and it would be easy for the baby to bleed to death.
He Zhong was shocked after hearing this, and nodded seriously to show that he understood.
After a while.
With his respectful welcome, Zhizhi returned to the courtyard and ran into Xiaolu who had just come out of the toilet.
Xiaolu looked at Zhizhi in confusion, "Madam, why are you here?"
Zhizhi hummed a song and happily asked her to bring her the medicine bag.
"Do you still have the pregnancy-maintaining medicine I asked you to buy last year?"
Xiaolu went to the back room to look for some and found a few packets left, so she showed them to Zhizhi.
"It's all here."
Zhizhi opened a packet and asked her to make some tea, and left the rest for the next room.
He won’t die from drinking anyway!
Xiaolu was stunned and asked, "Madam, are you pregnant?"
Zhizhi didn't hide it from her and nodded, "Yes, I got pregnant when my husband came back."
Xiaolu was surprised and gossiped, "Who is your husband?"
Zhizhi smiled and said, "The lecher next door!"
Humph, Xiao Yu is going to suffer this time.
The next day.
Zhizhi happily went to visit Xiao Yu with a few packets of Chinese medicine, accompanied by two cubs who could already walk.
They hid behind Zhizhi curiously, pulling at her clothes and looking at the person in front of them.
Xiao Yu and He Zhong had met each other several times, but they were not familiar with each other.
Guaizi was deeply impressed by Xiao Yu and the other man, and snorted in a baby voice at He Zhong who was secretly looking at her.
He Zhong was a little heartbroken.
The young prince didn't seem to welcome him.
Zhizhi picked up a bowl of boiled medicine, sat down beside the bed, handed it to Xiao Yu, and fed it to him personally.
Xiao Yu looked pale and his eyes were gloomy.
After finishing her drink, Zhizhi heard He Zhong suddenly speak, "Your Majesty, I didn't have time to tell you last night that Concubine Ling in the cold palace has passed away. And Concubine Shu, under the pretext of a miscarriage, beat the newly arrived Concubine Lin with fifty lashes. Three days later, Concubine Lin died. Concubine Lin's father knelt before the emperor, and the Prime Minister and others persuaded him to leave with kind words."
"Besides, Your Majesty, you have been away from the palace for too long, and all the civil and military officials have written to ask when you will return."
Xiao Yu went to the south of the Yangtze River this time, firstly to investigate the corruption of some local officials, and secondly to find Zhizhi.
When he left, he carefully handed over the government affairs to a few loyal and devoted ministers.
But now it has been nearly two months since he left the palace.
What's more, Xiao Yu couldn't go back now.
He asked He Zhong to prepare pen and ink, and write a secret letter within a quarter of an hour and send it back to the capital.
Zhizhi was bored and playing with Anzi. He was a chubby and soft little ball, and it was fun to pinch him.
She poked him and Anzi grunted, not refusing her at all.
Xiao Yu turned around and saw the harmonious scene of a big and a small sitting quietly at the table. He couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, but suddenly frowned and asked,
"Where did Xiao Ling go?"
Zhizhi:? ? ?
Xiao Yu said, "I'll give my daughter a name, and the boy will be named Xiao Heng."
Zhizhi lowered her head and looked at Anzi, who suddenly became famous. He rubbed Zhizhi's hand in a flattering manner.
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