After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 93

Sheng Shuyao made such a fuss, and everyone in the Tai Chi Hall fell on their backs.

Sheng Shuyao was carried back to her palace, but Nie Mingzhu was lying in the side hall of the Taiji Hall, drinking the anti-fetal medicine brewed by the imperial doctor, but fortunately, the bleeding stopped without any danger.

Nie Mingzhu couldn't help rubbing her stomach and making fun of it. This little guy had tried to scare him several times, but he managed to save himself from danger every time.

"You rest for an hour, and this king will carry you back to the mansion." Yu Wenyue took the soup bowl and said with a serious face.

Nie Mingzhu said: "It's already like this, why not wait for news from Concubine Shu, I want to know if she gave birth safely."

Yu Wenyue glared at her: "Concubine Shu is naturally taken care of by a good imperial doctor, she gave birth and not you, what are you busy with, take a good rest, let's go home."

"But..." Nie Mingzhu wanted to refute, but when the door of the side hall opened, Yu Wengan walked in.

"Your Majesty?" Yu Wenyue frowned,

Shouldn't he be guarding Guanju Palace right now, and come back to do what he is doing well.

When Nie Mingzhu saw him, she inevitably got up and saluted.

Yu Wenqian stepped forward immediately: "Mingzhu is sick, please excuse me, don't bother me."

Nie Mingzhu then lay back down.

Yu Wenyue's eyes were not friendly, staring at Yu Wenqian's every move.

"How are you?" Yu Wengan asked worriedly.

Nie Mingzhu glanced at Yu Wenyue and said, "Thank you for your concern, my concubine is fine."

Yu Wenqian sat down on the animal foot stool next to the bed, "If you are like this, you have to take good care of it."

Nie Mingzhu pursed her lips and lowered her head, feeling awkward.

She is now lying on the bed with disheveled clothes and messy hair. Apart from Yu Wenyue, the only other men she sees are the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor needs to see a doctor, so what is going on with Yu Wenqian.

This awkward feeling is no different from the shame of being naked in public.

What's more, it's the real dragon emperor, sitting on the bedside to condolences in such an intimate manner, this is the responsibility of the husband only.

Yu Wenyue said coldly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu's condition is not good just now. Your Majesty should go to Guanju Palace to guard your empress. I will take her back to Mingzhu."

Nie Mingzhu and Yuwen Gan all glanced at him.

Because both of them noticed that Yu Wenyue called himself "I", not "Chen".

But Yu Wengan was not overly unhappy, but explained lightly: "Concubine Shu's situation is stable, she is full of months, and it will be during this period of time. What's more, she trespassed on the Tai Chi Hall, if I didn't think about it She's pregnant, so she's been abolished long ago."

Nie Mingzhu was shocked. A woman is desperately trying to give birth to a child for you, but a man can avoid seeing her because of her haste and rude behavior, and say chilling words.

Nie Mingzhu looked at Yu Wenyue: "My lord, I want to eat the jujube rice cake made by Gantang."

Yu Wenyue understood, and immediately stepped forward to block Yu Wenqian's direct gaze, picked Nie Mingzhu up from the bed, and said softly: "This king will take you back to the mansion, eat as you please, but don't eat to fill your stomach."

Nie Mingzhu leaned in his arms, rubbing his belly and giggling.

Yu Wenyue didn't care about the expression of Yu Wengan behind him, he said: "In the future, don't enter the palace if you have nothing to do, the king will report your situation to the queen mother regularly, so you should take good care of it in the mansion, so as not to cause some surprises. accident."

In the last two sentences, Yu Wenyue's tone was particularly cadenced, almost speaking for Yu Wenqian.

Nie Mingzhu remained silent, secretly watching Yu Wengan's expression.

Yu Wenyue turned back and said: "Your Majesty, I will take the princess back to the residence first."

Yu Wenqian had to turn around, his eyes were very unhappy, but he didn't say anything after all, but nodded slightly.

Yu Wenyue hugged Nie Mingzhu and stepped out of the Tai Chi Hall without looking back.

Yu Wenqian still maintained the posture just now and sat on the stool, with his hands on his knees, staring at the empty mattress, his usually gentle and refined face became gloomy.

He also didn't want to take away people's love, but Nie Mingzhu was different.

Ever since Yu Wenyue begged him to issue a secret decree to Emperor Zhenguo to marry Nie Mingzhu, he became curious about this woman.

What's so special about her that a man like Yu Wenyue can never forget her.

Until she got married, every time he met, he would pay more attention to Nie Mingzhu.

Gradually, somehow, I couldn't look away.

Especially during the time when Weifu went on tour, Nie Mingzhu left a deep impression on him.

Such a woman with such a heart is worthy of helping a man in troubled times, instead of just blindly seeking protection.

From the beginning of his youth, when his love first opened, Yu Wenqian's fantasy for his beloved was to stand side by side in Kyushu, instead of marrying and going home one after another.

In other words, even if a woman like Nie Mingzhu has no family background behind her, she can still tenaciously take root, develop and grow in the Song Kingdom.

This is what he wants.

Yu Wenqian gave a low laugh, and the laughter reverberated in the hall, which was both weird and mocking, making people tired of hearing it.

Fortunately, no one else was in the house.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Lin Shuangxi hurried in through the open door.

Yu Wenqian tidied up his expression, and he was the Ninth Five-Year Master who was calm and relaxed.

"What's the matter."

"Concubine Shu gave birth to a princess safely! Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Lin Shuangxi announced the good news.

Yu Wengan's eyes softened a little, and he got up: "Go, go and see the princess."

"Yes."

"How is Concubine Shu?"

"Even though Concubine Shu is not in danger of her life, but because of a commotion before giving birth, her qi stagnation and blood stasis, I am afraid that something will happen to her."

A trace of sarcasm overflowed from Yu Wengan's lips.

Whatever she wants, it's her own fault.

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The story of Concubine Shu giving birth to a princess quickly spread throughout King Song City.

The emperor's heart was very happy, and he named Sheng Shuyao the noble concubine and the title Zhen.

It can be seen that the emperor loves this precious concubine like a treasure.

The title of the little princess is Sheng'an, which also has a good meaning.

Nie Mingzhu shook her head when she heard the news, this Yu Wengan was too thoughtful.

If she hadn't been involved from the beginning to the end, I'm afraid she would also feel that Yu Wengan's love for Sheng Shuyao is as precious as a treasure.

But Song Guo attacked Wu Guo soon, and Yu Wenqian's status to Sheng Shuyao rose instead of falling, which meant a warning.

It depends on whether Sheng Shuyao is a smart person and whether she is willing to recognize the situation clearly.

If Sheng Shuyao still refused to cherish her status as the concubine of the Song Dynasty, then in the eyes of outsiders, she would be a bit clueless.

But Nie Mingzhu soon lost the desire to watch other people's excitement.

Because Nie Mingsong is here.

After traveling thousands of miles for nearly a month, he finally arrived.

Nie Mingzhu was very happy.

How difficult it was to finally meet my eldest brother after seeing my family for two lifetimes.

The mountains are high and the road is far away. I don't know when we will meet again.

Nie Mingsong arrived in the afternoon, but Nie Mingzhu had been preparing since the morning, waiting eagerly in the front hall. Yu Wenyue tried to persuade her several times, but nothing worked.

Finally, at a quarter of an hour, the outside of the gate became lively.

Nie Mingzhu saw the logo and Wang Banner belonging to Zhen Guo from a long distance away. Such familiar and friendly patterns and colors almost instantly ignited Nie Mingzhu's homesickness.

She got up and walked out, passing through the crowd, just to search for Nie Mingsong's figure.

(End of this chapter)