Self-cultivation of the noble concubine who eats melons

Chapter 464 Chapter 465: You are not sick, you are just pregnant
Song Yunzhao stood up suddenly. He was worthy of being the heroine in the book who almost knocked down the heroine. This knife was really powerful!

If she were to have a fight with Qin Xiyue, there's no telling what the outcome would be.

In the past few years, she and Qin Xiyue had fought several times, and each time she was able to escape. Over time, she figured out a pattern. Although many plots in the book world have changed, she was originally just a cannon fodder with few roles. Therefore, against the heroine, the constant aura of all things may not be enough to resist, so it is often impossible to catch her.

However, as long as she does not confront the heroine, for her, even if there are changes in other plots, they will not pose any fatal threats. At most, there will be some minor changes, which she can handle.

Especially with the help of the male protagonist, it is even more powerful.

Only when she faced Qin Xiyue, she would always have accidents of one kind or another.

She invited An Shutong out this time, and she was indeed on the right track.

Only someone who is evenly matched with the heroine in the book can completely defeat her.

Song Yunzhao took a deep breath, thought carefully, and decided not to watch the fun. What if she went to give the heroine energy and let her escape again?
Although it is a bit funny to say this, but ah, with her physique that will weaken when facing the heroine, it may not be impossible.

Forcibly suppressing my gossip, I can only regretfully wait for news here.

"Xiangxue, go and see for yourself. Make sure you see clearly. Come back and talk to me carefully," Song Yunzhao said.

"Ma'am, are you not going?"

Song Yunzhao really wanted to go. She had been frustrated to death in the past few years, but she really didn't want to gamble.

If she let the heroine escape again, wouldn't she make herself angry?
"I'm feeling a little unwell, so I won't join in the fun. Please help me take a look." Song Yunzhao wasn't making excuses. She really felt uncomfortable and her chest was slightly tight. Maybe it was because she was too happy.

Thinking about it this way, I can’t even go.

Look, she hasn't arrived yet, and she's starting to feel uncomfortable.

Not being able to attend the event was really frustrating.

When Xiangxue heard that the empress was not feeling well, she quickly called Shi Zhu to guard her, and she hurriedly went to record the scene for the empress.

Shi Zhu saw that the empress' face was really not good, and said worriedly: "Empress, why don't we ask the imperial doctor to come over and take a look?"

Song Yunzhao believed that it was due to the disagreement between him and the heroine, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay. I'll just lie down for a while. You are busy with your business. I'll call you if I need anything."

Shi Zhu stepped forward and helped the empress into the bedroom and lay down, covered him with a thin blanket, lowered the tent, and said softly: "Empress, if you continue to feel uncomfortable, you must tell the slave."

"That's natural. I won't make fun of my body. Just go ahead." Song Yunzhao is not stupid. After finally reviving his life, he has worked hard to reach this position by his own ability. Can he be reincarnated before he can fully enjoy it?

The ice basin in the hall exuded a cold breath. Song Yunzhao just wanted to take a nap for a while, but he didn't know that he actually fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

In her sleep, she vaguely heard someone calling her name, but she couldn't open her eyes. A layer of mist enveloped her. She wanted to rush out, but no matter how she ran, the mist enveloped her.

She walked more and more hastily. She seemed to hear Feng Zhen's voice. Her heart suddenly tightened. She raised the corner of her skirt and rushed forward. She didn't know how long she ran. The sweat on her forehead fell like a drizzle, but she didn't care. I wiped it off and just wanted to rush out of the fog.

She couldn't let her child find his mother. Feng Yu was still so young and couldn't find her in such a big mist. He must be afraid...

"Zhaozhao, wake up." Song Yunzhao felt that she seemed to hear Feng Yi's voice, and her steps paused slightly, "Feng Yi, where are you?"

Feng Yi sat on the edge of the couch and held Yun Zhao's hand tightly. Hearing her call his name, he immediately said: "Zhao Zhao, I'm here, right next to you. You open your eyes and look at me. Feng Yi is also here, We are all here, open your eyes.”

Feng Yu was about to cry beside him. He pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying, and held on to his mother's clothes tightly without letting go.

A group of imperial doctors knelt aside, all with frightened expressions on their faces.

Concubine Ming was obviously suffering from a nightmare, and the imperial doctor was helpless about such a thing.

Song Yunzhao opened her eyes suddenly, breathing heavily. She had been running for too long, and there was fog everywhere. Suddenly, when she opened her eyes, there was bright light, and she subconsciously squinted her eyes again.

"Zhao Zhao."

"Feng Yi?"

A group of imperial doctors hurriedly lowered their heads and were shocked. Concubine Ming actually dared to call His Majesty by his first name!

Feng Yi watched Yun Zhao wake up, stretched out his hands to hold him in his arms, not caring that there were so many people watching.

"It'll be fine when you wake up. You just had a nightmare. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

"Mother Concubine..." Feng Yu rushed over.

Feng Yi quickly caught his son with quick eyes and hands, "Zi'er, what did your father tell you?"

Feng Zuo was stunned, subconsciously looking at his mother's belly, and couldn't help but shrink back.

Song Yunzhao half leaned in Feng Yi's arms, looked at his son's expression, and subconsciously looked at his belly. Did she have some terminal disease?
No wonder I have been listless these past few days.

Song Yunzhao's mood suddenly dropped. She didn't even go to watch the battle. How could it harm her?
Is her cannon fodder attribute so strong?
Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and his face suddenly darkened. His eyes were confused and a little aggrieved. He quickly let go of his son and comforted Yun Zhao, "I'm afraid that my son will hurt you. You can't stand him now." Bump it.”

Song Yunzhao's eyes turned red instantly. Is she already so sick?
Can it kill you if you touch it?
If I had known this, I would have left the heroine to extend her life.

"Then how long can I live?" Song Yunzhao tried to cheer up. If she really doesn't live long, she has to pave the way for her son. She is going to die. If she has a stepmother, she will have a stepfather, and Feng Yi will have another one. When a woman gives birth to another son, her inheritance will be much pitiful without the protection of her mother.

"How long can you live?" Feng Yi was shocked.

Song Yunzhao pursed his lips, "If you don't let Zie'er touch me, isn't it because I'm seriously ill? You don't have to hide it from me. I can bear it."

It's not like he never died before, it's just one more time.

Feng Yi's expression was a bit strange, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Yun Zhao say again: "Although I still want to grow old with Your Majesty, but life is short, and if I can meet Your Majesty, my life will not be in vain." Once. If there is a next life, I will still marry you."

Feng Yi was stunned and saw Yun Zhao's tears falling. He was afraid that she would get more and more wrong, so he stopped her and said, "You are not sick, you are just pregnant. We have a second child."

(End of this chapter)