Imperial Palace.
On the way back, Feng Changye kept looking at his queen strangely.
He was still a little confused until they arrived at the Taiji Hall.
Her inner voice just reminded him.
Women will experience morning sickness when they are pregnant!
How come his queen has no symptoms of morning sickness so far?
If he didn't know clearly that her pregnancy was real, seeing her acting fine day after day, he couldn't help but suspect that she was faking her pregnancy.
Zhu Wuhuan was being secretly stared at by him the whole time, and he was not blind, so how could he not notice it?
She thought to herself, why are you staring at her?
Weird.
Could it be that he thought that Unisan looked like a decent man and wanted to bring Unisan into the palace for a secret date and cheat on him?
laugh.
A handsome man like Chu Yujie, who has a good character, is right under her nose every day, but she has never had any evil thoughts. How could she fall for that little trash Unisang?
That little piece of trash is not even as good as a finger of the tyrant, why are you jealous!
Thinking of this, Zhu Wuhuan sat down next to her tyrant.
Regardless of whether he was jealous or not, she had to comfort him, just as a reward for his loyalty that showed he was not moved at all when he saw the peerless beauty today!
"Your Majesty, the way you treated those Xiyuan princesses with kindness today was truly charming."
She hugged his arms and looked at him with shining eyes.
Feng Changye heard her thoughts and suddenly felt happy.
Well, that little trash Unisan is indeed not even as good as a finger of his.
He has good taste in queens.
With this joyful mood, he watched the queen come to praise him and comfort him.
"I have never seen an emperor like you!"
As Zhu Wuhuan spoke, she rested her chin on his shoulder, looking like a little bird, relying on him and looking up at him.
"You are kind when you should be kind, and domineering when you should be domineering. Your personality is already so perfect. What's more, your mind is so smart and wise, and your face is so handsome. There are not many other men as perfect as you in the world..."
She deliberately held his hand and placed it on her belly, sighing, "If the emperor can be half as good as you in the future, I will be satisfied."
Feng Changye was praised so much that he almost flew up.
Although he knew that these were words of praise that the Queen had racked her brains to come up with in order to appease him, he was still very happy to hear them.
If you didn't like him, why would you rack your brains to praise him?
He gently stroked her abdomen and was about to say a few words modestly when he heard her inner voice -
[Tsk, I'm just trying to cheer you up! How could my child be even half as good as you? He has my blood flowing through his veins and will inherit all my wonderful qualities. He'll definitely be more handsome, more domineering, and more lovable than your father, the Emperor. He'll be incredibly popular and unmatched!]
“…” Feng Changye’s eyes darkened.
hehe.
Sure enough, he could only listen to half of what his queen said, and could never listen to her unspoken thoughts.
She has already decided to date him, so why can't she be sweet every day?
Is it appropriate to dislike him, criticize him, and complain about him in your heart?
You're just taking advantage of the fact that he can't hear you, so you can let yourself go, right?
Unfortunately, he can hear it!
So, he who had originally intended to be humble decided not to be humble!
He curled his lips and said, "Well, if the prince was my child alone, he would definitely inherit all my virtues, just as smart, handsome, and domineering as me... Alas, it's a pity that he has another person's blood flowing in his body!"
"..." Zhu Wuhuan, who was looking at his belly, suddenly looked up and looked at him in disbelief!
What the hell!
Isn't it obvious that her genes lowered the prince's IQ and bloodline?
Is this human language?
If he is so capable, why not just have a son for fun? He can get pregnant and give birth to the child himself. He can guarantee that the child will inherit all his good qualities, and no one will lower his son's noble bloodline!
Feng Changye had been paying attention to her expression. Seeing that Chenggong had angered her, he immediately changed the subject.
He said slowly, "It's a pity that the prince still has the Queen's blood flowing in his body. Therefore, he will inherit the Queen's grace, loveliness, and sweetness. When the time comes, he will be a smart, handsome, domineering, and adorable little sweetie!"
He kissed her gently between the eyebrows and feigned annoyance. "Oh, this is so annoying! I clearly want a domineering little prince. How can he be as cute and sweet as the queen? He's too cute, too soft, and too sweet. How can he be the crown prince and win the support of the people? The ministers are so fascinated by him every day, how can they do their work?"
“Puff…”
Thanks to him, Zhu Wuhuan performed a Sichuan Opera face-changing show for him on the spot, from joy to anger and then from anger to joy.
She leaned on his shoulder, with a smile in her eyes and eyebrows.
Tsk tsk, what kind of person is this? He almost pissed her off just now, but he still kept the second half of his words to himself!
So annoying!
Feng Changye listened to her inner thoughts and curled his lips.
Oh, you know this is very annoying, right?
But you make me angry like this every day. Do you know how difficult it is for me?
From now on, I will make you angry often for fun!
A couple should share the joys and sorrows, be happy together when they are happy, and be angry together when they are angry.
"For the sake of the prince, it's time to ask the imperial physician to check his pulse."
He looked at her nonchalantly, "It's been a few days since you asked the imperial physician to come, right?"
When the imperial physician arrives, he will ask her why she doesn't have morning sickness.
He would feel distressed when he thought of her vomiting all day long.
But seeing that she was fine, holding the baby as if she wasn't pregnant, he started to worry about whether his son was okay. Why wasn't he making any noise at all?
Zhu Wuhuan was not opposed to hiring an imperial physician.
Nowadays, pregnant women have to go to the hospital and queue up for prenatal checkups. But she is sitting comfortably at home, waiting for the doctor to come to her house for a checkup. What is there to reject?
She nodded obediently, "Okay, it's time to call the imperial physician."
So Feng Changye immediately sent someone to call the imperial physician.
After a while, the old judge of the Imperial Hospital came in person to take the Empress's pulse.
The gray-haired old man respectfully greeted the two most honorable people in the world, then sat on a small round stool and placed his fingers on Zhu Wuhuan's pulse.
In the past, the imperial doctors could get the result in just a few moments by placing their fingers on the patient, but today the old doctor was much slower in making the judgment.
He opened his eyes and glanced at Zhu Wuhuan's stomach, then frowned slightly and continued to take his pulse.
Seeing him like this, Zhu Wuhuan and Feng Changye were a little nervous.
What's wrong?
Although the system said that the pregnancy pill was very magical, saying that as long as the pregnancy pill was used, the fetus would be absolutely fine in the womb for ten months, but now seeing the old judge like this, the couple still couldn't help but worry.
They were afraid that something might happen to the child.
They waited anxiously for a while, and the old judge finally took his fingers away.
He opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Wuhuan with surprise, joy and some worry.
"Your Majesty, I just took your pulse and felt two fetal heartbeats... But the fetuses are still young and their heartbeats are weak, so I'm a little unsure..."
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