Li Cheng was startled, thinking something terrible had happened. He rushed to the door in a panic, rolling and crawling, and kept shouting, "Go call the doctor! Go call the doctor!" Qingyao wanted to stop him, but before she could say anything, she only heard Li Cheng's high-pitched shouting in the distance - "Hurry up and call the doctor!"
Qingyao shook her head helplessly and could only quietly stay beside the Emperor, waiting for the imperial physician to arrive. Perhaps because of her pregnancy, her body was quite tired. Before the imperial physician arrived, Qingyao unknowingly fell asleep leaning against the headboard.
Upon seeing this, the Emperor tiptoed to the bedside, fearing to wake Qingyao from her deep sleep. He carefully picked up a thin quilt and gently covered Qingyao with it. Then he slowly sat down on the bedside, his eyes gently gazing at Qingyao's peaceful face.
Time ticked by, and finally, a flurry of hurried footsteps could be heard approaching. It was the imperial physician hurrying in. The Emperor quickly stood up, gestured to the physician to silence him, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, don't wake the Empress."
The imperial physician nodded in understanding, treading lightly to the bedside. He carefully observed Qingyao's complexion before placing his fingers lightly on her wrist and carefully examining her pulse. A moment later, his face lit with joy as he respectfully reported to the Emperor, "Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty! The Empress is already one month pregnant. Both the fetus and the Empress are healthy and well. However, the Empress must take extra care during the first three months, especially regarding her diet and daily routine, and avoid excessive exertion. Furthermore, sexual intercourse is strictly prohibited during the first three months!"
The Emperor's initial relief upon hearing that mother and child were safe was palpable, but then he paused for a moment at the physician's second words, a flicker of embarrassment crossing his face. Li Cheng, standing nearby, observed this and understood the Emperor's predicament. An idea struck him, and he hurried forward, addressing the physician, "Thank you, physician. Since that's the case, please write down in detail all the precautions the Empress needs to take during her pregnancy, and we will present them to Your Majesty for your review."
The imperial physician, knowing full well the emperor's awkward situation, nodded in agreement. Following the emperor's gaze, he quietly withdrew with Li Cheng to make the necessary preparations.
After they left, the Emperor finally regained consciousness, as if awakening from a dream. He gazed at Qingyao with deep affection. He extended his right hand and gently caressed Qingyao's delicate cheek, as delicate as white jade, as if handling the most precious treasure in the world. Then, his palm slowly moved down, gently covering Qingyao's slightly swollen belly, his movements so gentle that it seemed as if he was afraid to disturb the little life growing within.
The Emperor leaned forward slightly, put his lips close to Qingyao's ear, and whispered softly: "My child, your father will do his utmost to protect you and your mother. Your father and mother sincerely thank you for coming into the world." After that, the deep love contained in his deep eyes could no longer be concealed, and drops of crystal clear tears slid down his resolute face.
Meanwhile, far away in the Empress Dowager's palace, upon learning of Qingyao's pregnancy, she was quietly praying to the Buddha with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. Upon hearing the tragic news, her expression suddenly changed, and the beads she was holding tightly in her hand fell to the ground in shock, making a crisp clattering sound.
Seeing this, the personal nanny standing by hurried forward and said gently, "Empress Dowager, calm down and don't let this matter get to you. The past has all drifted away like smoke. Please let it go!" However, the Empress Dowager seemed not to hear. She simply closed her eyes and muttered to herself, "How can I let this go? That was my only grandson in this life, and he died so inexplicably. A hundred years from now, how will I face my son in the afterlife and explain the reason for this? Why can that bitch's bastard live safely in this world, enjoying wealth and glory, while my poor grandson died so young? I will never let this go! Pass on my imperial decree. No matter the cost, even if it means using any means necessary, that bitch will never be able to give birth to this child!"
After hearing this, the nanny couldn't help but sigh softly: "Alas... This is really a bad fate! I just hope that our master will not regret this in the future." After saying that, she shook her head and turned to leave.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window onto the bed. When Qingyao slowly awoke, she discovered the Emperor had already left for the morning court session. With Dongzhu's attentive care, Qingyao washed and dressed, had breakfast, and then lazily settled herself on the soft couch.
At this time, Dong Zhu stepped forward and whispered to Qing Yao, "Master, last night, after some investigation, the people we sent out learned that the Queen Mother has actually ordered that you and the young master be put to death at all costs. I wonder if Master has any countermeasures?"
When Qingyao heard the news, a flash of icy coldness flashed across her beautiful eyes. She parted her red lips and responded in a cold tone, "Hmph, the Queen Mother is old. It's time for her to enjoy her old age and live out her days in peace!"
Dongzhu understood the deeper meaning behind Qingyao's words, so after bowing to her, he and Dongxue withdrew. At this moment, Dongqing came forward again and continued to serve Qingyao. Qingyao felt the gentle breeze brushing against her face, slowly closed her eyes, and began to rest.
Seeing this, the servants cautiously exited the room and quietly waited outside. Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the court was incredibly lively. Seeing their emperor in such a good mood, the ministers couldn't help but curiously ask one another if there was any happy news. Seeing this, the emperor no longer concealed anything. With a smile on his face, he gracefully announced, "My dear ministers, I have great news to share—the queen is pregnant, and it's been a month. I'm about to become a father!"
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