Xie Ning's voice is extremely penetrating.
His shout was heard by everyone in the building.
Seven pairs of eyes, blank and dazed, all fell directly and intently on Yuan Yao's abdomen.
Time seemed to stand still.
It took Yun Chan a long while to come to her senses.
Without a second thought, he strode over and pulled Yuan Yao's head tightly into his arms, his voice trembling as he cried out, "Yao'er..."
Yuan Yao was being squeezed so tightly she could hardly breathe, but she still placed her hand on Yun Chan's back and patted her gently to comfort her.
Looking at the two of them, the Ninth Prince's eyes reddened slightly.
His little dumpling has finally grown up and will soon have her own little dumpling...
Along with joy and relief, there was also a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi - mixed feelings of emotion and reflection).
Time flies, and we grow old.
With a pursed lip, the Ninth Prince looked at Yun Chan and said coldly, "Yun Chan, are you trying to strangle Xiao Yao'er?"
Can't you see she can't breathe? Why aren't you letting go of her?
"You're about to be a father, how can you still be so careless?"
"Father-in-law is right." Yun Chan quickly let go.
The usually calm and reserved young emperor could no longer contain his emotions, feeling both ecstatic and worried.
Ignoring the presence of his elders, he reached out and placed his hand on Yuan Yao's lower abdomen: "Does your lower abdomen still hurt?"
Yuan Yao nodded: "A little bit..."
Lower abdominal pain?
"Why is your lower abdomen hurting?" Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince looked at Yun Chan with eyes that seemed to want to kill.
Yun Chan choked up.
After much thought, he concluded that he probably hadn't been restrained enough last night.
The more Yun Chan thought about it, the more frightened she became: "Father-in-law, I..."
Ying glanced at the Ninth Prince, chuckled to herself, and stepped forward to help Yun Chan out of the predicament.
He asked Heyin, "Want to try inputting some internal energy?"
Canfeng took a step forward: "I have profound internal strength, let me do it."
“Mine is fine too,” Po Yue said.
Looking at the group of people who were in a state of panic, Heyin said helplessly, "Yao'er is pregnant now, so it is not advisable to use internal energy on her casually."
ah……
A group of people were anxiously waiting.
Yun Chan's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
The old man's gaze grew even colder.
He doesn't care about children; he only cares about his little Yao'er.
Heyin pulled the white hair that had fallen down her shoulder behind her back, rolled up her sleeves, and walked to Xie Ning's side: "A Ning, get up."
Xie Ning quickly offered her seat.
Heyin sat down next to Yuanyao, lightly placing her hand on Yuanyao's wrist, and smiled gently: "Come on, give me your hand."
Yuan Yao obediently handed over her hand.
She was pleasantly surprised, but also somewhat afraid.
When I get nervous, my breathing and heartbeat become erratic...
Noticing Yuan Yao's nervousness, He Yin said gently, "Don't be afraid."
Yuan Yao sat up straight.
Those around them couldn't help but feel nervous.
Xie Ning bent down: "Master, how is it?"
He Yin checked Yuan Yao's pulse for a while before slowly saying, "Yao'er is indeed pregnant."
"I knew it!" Xie Ning was happy, but also felt indignant for himself: "I've been practicing medicine for many years, how could I have misdiagnosed a pregnancy pulse?"
“No one said you misdiagnosed the pulse,” said the Ninth Prince.
Xie Ning: "..."
All right.
He was so overjoyed that he became too nervous and even started to doubt himself.
Heyin took Yuanyao's pulse for a while before releasing his hand.
He looked up at Yun Chan: "Young people are full of vigor and energy, which is a good thing, but they need to exercise restraint from time to time."
Starting today, please refrain from sexual intercourse for the time being.
Sexual intercourse should only be attempted after the fetus has stabilized.
Four pairs of eyes, like sharp arrows, fell simultaneously on Yun Chan's face, as sharp as ice-cold blades.
Yun Chan: "..."
His thin lips moved slightly: "I..."
The Ninth Prince coldly stared at him: "What do you mean, 'what ... I'? Are you only four years old this year? You're already so old, yet you have no self-control, always clinging to Xiao Yao'er!"
Yun Chan: "..."
He's only twenty-four years old this year...
The Ninth Prince continued, "An emperor of a nation lacks even basic self-control!"
Yun Chan: "..."
Yuan Yao: "..."
She looked at the Ninth Prince, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping herself.
My face was burning hot.
While others were hesitant to speak ill of Yun Chan, Xie Ning and Po Yue were.
Po Yue suddenly said, "If you have too much energy, take some medicine."
After taking the medicine, I feel a little better, even if I'm a bit lethargic.
“Yes, yes! I can prescribe the medicine,” Xie Ning agreed.
Po Yue added, "Or, we could separate for a few years and then the princess could return to Chu when she is older."
“Yes, yes! My brother and I can take Xiao Yao’er with us.” Xie Ning continued to chime in, “Anyway, all of my brother and I’s assets belong to Xiao Yao’er.”
We can afford to raise the child.
Moreover, I guarantee she'll be better raised than in this Chu palace!
Po Yue nodded in agreement: "We can also conquer the world on our own and make him emperor."
"That's great!" Xie Ning clapped his hands. "If it's a son, he'll be the emperor; if it's a daughter, she'll be the empress!"
“But being an emperor is very tiring,” Po Yue hesitated.
Xie Ning immediately looked at Yun Chan.
Being an emperor is indeed tiring.
Even if you're not the emperor, any official position is exhausting.
For example, an elder brother.
He became a regent, and half his life was wasted...
"No!" Xie Ning immediately objected: "Xiao Yao'er's child is entitled to inherit the Yuan family's assets!"
"Emperor or empress? Forget about it!"
Po Yue nodded.
Yuan Yao: "..."
Yun Chan: "..."
She's only pregnant, but the baby's entire life has already been planned out.
Yun Chan grew anxious at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He knew that if the Ninth Prince really wanted to take Yuan Yao away, he wouldn't be able to stop him at all.
Once the Dark Guard is mobilized, he'll never find her again!
Yun Chan pursed his lips and sincerely apologized: "Father-in-law, what happened today was Yun Chan's fault, but please do not take Yao'er away."
From this day forward, Yun Chan shall exercise restraint in her actions.
The Ninth Prince stared at him coldly.
Yuan Yao's face flushed, and she pleaded, "Father, please don't blame Yun Chan..."
She simply couldn't bring herself to say the rest.
Although Yun Chan was indeed not very self-disciplined, it was also because she didn't stop him.
After all, you can never have too many intimate moments with someone you like.
Moreover, Yun Chan is always considerate and takes great care of her feelings.
She liked it very much too.
blush.
This tension actually made Yuan Yao feel much more comfortable.
Aside from the unpleasant fishy smell.
Looking at Yuan Yao, whose face was rosy and whose eyes were bright, the Ninth Prince felt both heartache and disappointment.
His beloved daughter was taken away by a good-for-nothing boy in his eyes for several years.
Now, she's even pregnant again.
But the thought of becoming a grandfather filled him with an indescribable sense of anticipation and joy...
With a cold snort, the Ninth Prince looked at Xie Ning and said, "Prescribe another dose of the medicine that was prescribed in Nanxi Town that year."
"Let Xiaoyao have a peaceful pregnancy for the entire year."
medicine?
Is it a drug that makes you unable to get an erection?
Xie Ning scratched his white hair: "I do have the medicine, but brother, I don't recommend it?"
"Why?" The Ninth Prince's face grew even colder.
Xie Ning smiled and looked at Yuan Yao: "After a woman becomes pregnant, she is more likely to be sensitive and suspicious, and her needs in all aspects will also increase."
Every now and then, she needs her husband to comfort her.
This is more beneficial to physical and mental health, and also to fetal development.
Comfort?
Nine Thousand Years Old: "..."
Everyone: "..."
He Yin said, "Yes, what Aning said is true."
This is roughly what a scene of social death looks like.
Yuan Yao blushed deeply, wishing she could disappear into a hole.
Uncle and Uncle Heyin really treated her like a patient, and they didn't hide anything from the family...
After a long while, the Ninth Prince said with an unnatural expression, "I'm hungry, let's eat!"
All meat dishes have been removed and replaced with vegetarian dishes!
Yun Chan, keeping her eyes downcast and focused on her own thoughts, rolled up her sleeves and said, "What would Yao'er like to eat? I'll make it for you..."
"Is the food you make meant for human consumption?" The Ninth Prince gave him a cold, sidelong glance.
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Father-in-law. You're right, the food Yun Chan makes is indeed terrible," Yun Chan replied meekly.
With nowhere to vent his anger, the Ninth Prince glared at Xie Ning and said, "It's all your fault. You were clamoring to eat fish first thing in the morning."
The smell of fish made Xiao Yao'er gag uncontrollably.
Xie Ning: "???"
When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer as a result.
He's so pitiful!
Xie Ning reached into his pocket, gritting his teeth as he said, "Yun Chan, you should take your medicine..."
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