Chapter 454 The Empress Is Pregnant (1)
Jun Yue thought for a while, and continued: "That's it, brother, didn't you listen to the nonsense of those old monks? He even ordered Qin Tianjian to do divination and divination. Why didn't the queen mother use a similar method? The theory of ghosts and gods is the most unacceptable thing. Untraceable and impossible to verify..."
In the side hall of the Qingxin Hall, bursts of cold fragrance wafted from the front of the dragon couch. It was neither cold nor hot, just the right temperature for recuperating.
When the maids saw the emperor came back, they knew that he had passed the prayer platform, and they all saluted silently, but they didn't dare to speak a word.The emperor didn't care, it was obviously a habit.
He walked to the dragon couch and watched the sleeping woman from the gap in the veil. These days, in order to prevent her from ruining her body again, he gave her medicine most of the time to make her sleep soundly. If she wakes up again, she will make trouble. She probably didn't have the strength to mess around, Jun Zhi waited by himself, and the servants just squatted outside the hall with the imperial physician.
Compared with heart disease, which is hard to get rid of, the appearance is easy to recover. The bloody scratches Baili Jing left on Jun Zhi's face before, after treatment, the scars are no longer visible.Jun Zhi slowly sat down in front of the dragon couch, raised his hand to caress her cheeks, those few horrific scars have faded a lot, and they should be gone in a short time.
He didn't hold a sword in his hand for a long time, especially when he stayed in Zuoxiang's mansion in Shengjing, he recuperated all day long without leaving home. In the past month, because of turning the prayer wheel, thick calluses formed on his palm, and when he touched it, On Bailijing's face, she frowned slightly because of discomfort.
Jun Zhi smiled, withdrew his hand, leaned down, and kissed her pale lips.
Treat slowly, as long as you are alive, everything can be healed slowly, anyway, she is still alive.He has suppressed his hostility, prayed devoutly to the Buddha, and did not dare to commit crimes. If there are gods and Buddhas in the world, you should see his sincerity.
Just after kissing her lips, Baili Jing suddenly opened her eyes, Jun Zhi thought she was going to say something to him, so he went to help her up, but she was on his side, and without saying a word, she leaned into his arms. Li threw up.
She has rejected him to such an extent that even light kisses can make her vomit in nausea, Jun Zhi's heart aches so badly, he pats her back to comfort her, and at the same time calls back: "Tell the Imperial Physician!"
Jun Zhi was about to collapse when she vomited so hard that she was pouring out her heart and lungs. When she finally finished vomiting, when Jun Zhi touched her, her back was drenched with sweat.
The maids brought water, scrubbed and rinsed Bailijing's mouth, and went to urge the emperor: "Your Majesty, go take a bath and change clothes..."
After being spit all over, Jun Zhi could still sit still, took the wet handkerchief twisted by the maids and wiped her sweat and the corners of her lips, and let her drink tea to rinse her mouth. The maids brought clean clothes, Jun Zhi Not pretending to be someone else's hand, but changing it for her personally.
Recently, most of Bailijing's daily life was done by Jun Zhi himself, and even the changing of clothes was done very skillfully, so Jun Zhi took off Bailijing's close-fitting clothes and put on new clothes for her. But it paused slightly when it touched her bare shoulder——
It wasn't that her snow-like satin skin made him think about it, but that he saw a different change in her body... He was so familiar with her body that he remembered that there was a cinnabar on her left shoulder blade. Mole, the size of a grain of rice, and five inches down is a three-inch long scar that was scratched by a sharp weapon, but at this moment, a faint flower bloomed on the shoulder blade, and the cinnabar mole became a flower core. Red... looks like a birthmark.
There was no such change in the past few days, he was always taking care of it, how could it go wrong?
Jun Zhi became suspicious, and wiped the flower lightly with his fingertips, but it couldn't be wiped off, it really grew out of the flesh, and after a closer look, the flower was clearly a deer mulberry flower that was just about to bloom...
"Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here!"
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is waiting outside the Qingxin Hall. If Your Majesty refuses to meet, I will ask His Majesty to go to the Taimiao!"
"His Majesty……"
Suddenly there was chaos, and Jun Zhi's mind was also empty. He stared at the looming deer and mulberry flower with his dark eyes, and with his fingertips, he covered the loose clothes on her shoulders.
He couldn't hear anything, he just pressed close to her ear and asked, "Jing'er, what's the matter?"
After Bailijing vomited, she felt much better. Her mind was half-dream and half-awake. She cleaned up her body, but Jun Zhi was vomited all over her body. She was very dirty. She shrank into the dragon couch, not letting him touch her, and she didn't understand what he was asking. What's up...
The imperial doctor examined Bailijing's pulse through the veil, and the servants at the side changed Jun Zhi's dirty robes. Seeing that the emperor was silent, some anxious servants relayed what they had heard to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the servant listens to the queen mother outside. Her Majesty's people said that if Your Majesty can't give the Empress Dowager an explanation today, the Empress Dowager will hold Her Majesty accountable according to the ancestral etiquette.
The imperial physician who was taking the pulse suddenly raised his head and called out hastily: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Your Majesty is pregnant."
Empress is pregnant...
This news exploded in the Nuan Pavilion of the Qingxin Palace. Whether it was the servants who had just rushed to report the incident outside the palace, or the maids who took care of Bailijing's daily life, they immediately fell silent, waiting for the Emperor's reaction with their heads bowed.
Although the emperor and empress have not yet married, this is the emperor's first child after all. For those who are new fathers, they are somewhat happy.However, the emperor was not overjoyed, his worries were written on his expressionless face, like an imperial physician who hesitated to speak.
"How long have you been pregnant?" The Great Emperor glanced at the hazy and thin figure in the tent and asked.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is one month pregnant." The imperial physician replied truthfully.
It's been a full month... Then, that night...
Jun Zhi still stared at the woman on the dragon couch, she didn't turn around, she was still sleeping face in, without any reaction, as if the child had nothing to do with her.The doctor's tone was panicked, and the distance was so close, he knew she heard it, but now she...
Junzhi didn't want to think about it, and couldn't continue to ask.
Looking back at the dragon couch, Jun Zhi took the lead and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion. The imperial doctor had stayed in the palace for a long time and had seen a lot of the world. He knew that the emperor would not let the empress hear some things, so he followed in a timely manner.
After leaving the Nuan Pavilion, Jun Zhi finally asked without hesitation: "With the body of a widow and a queen, can the fetus in the womb be kept? If it is born, how healthy will it be?"
He had a son at the age of 25. He is not young anymore. He should be more and more happy, but he is too aware of his current situation with her. If he can't even keep the mother of the child, how can he think about keeping the child?
The imperial physician was not aware that the emperor's question was so direct, he lowered his head and replied in a deep groin: "This... Your majesty has learned from you, the old minister dare not speak nonsense, the empress is too weak, and she is determined to give up on herself, and it is not yet known when she will recover. If she is pregnant with a dragon Son, I'm afraid...will die young too."
After Jun Zhi listened, he stopped and looked out the window, feeling more and more cold in spring.He has recently believed in the theory of cause and effect. Because he committed too many crimes in the first half of his life, he is in today's predicament. His wife and children are sick and it is difficult to save his life.
(End of this chapter)
Jun Yue thought for a while, and continued: "That's it, brother, didn't you listen to the nonsense of those old monks? He even ordered Qin Tianjian to do divination and divination. Why didn't the queen mother use a similar method? The theory of ghosts and gods is the most unacceptable thing. Untraceable and impossible to verify..."
In the side hall of the Qingxin Hall, bursts of cold fragrance wafted from the front of the dragon couch. It was neither cold nor hot, just the right temperature for recuperating.
When the maids saw the emperor came back, they knew that he had passed the prayer platform, and they all saluted silently, but they didn't dare to speak a word.The emperor didn't care, it was obviously a habit.
He walked to the dragon couch and watched the sleeping woman from the gap in the veil. These days, in order to prevent her from ruining her body again, he gave her medicine most of the time to make her sleep soundly. If she wakes up again, she will make trouble. She probably didn't have the strength to mess around, Jun Zhi waited by himself, and the servants just squatted outside the hall with the imperial physician.
Compared with heart disease, which is hard to get rid of, the appearance is easy to recover. The bloody scratches Baili Jing left on Jun Zhi's face before, after treatment, the scars are no longer visible.Jun Zhi slowly sat down in front of the dragon couch, raised his hand to caress her cheeks, those few horrific scars have faded a lot, and they should be gone in a short time.
He didn't hold a sword in his hand for a long time, especially when he stayed in Zuoxiang's mansion in Shengjing, he recuperated all day long without leaving home. In the past month, because of turning the prayer wheel, thick calluses formed on his palm, and when he touched it, On Bailijing's face, she frowned slightly because of discomfort.
Jun Zhi smiled, withdrew his hand, leaned down, and kissed her pale lips.
Treat slowly, as long as you are alive, everything can be healed slowly, anyway, she is still alive.He has suppressed his hostility, prayed devoutly to the Buddha, and did not dare to commit crimes. If there are gods and Buddhas in the world, you should see his sincerity.
Just after kissing her lips, Baili Jing suddenly opened her eyes, Jun Zhi thought she was going to say something to him, so he went to help her up, but she was on his side, and without saying a word, she leaned into his arms. Li threw up.
She has rejected him to such an extent that even light kisses can make her vomit in nausea, Jun Zhi's heart aches so badly, he pats her back to comfort her, and at the same time calls back: "Tell the Imperial Physician!"
Jun Zhi was about to collapse when she vomited so hard that she was pouring out her heart and lungs. When she finally finished vomiting, when Jun Zhi touched her, her back was drenched with sweat.
The maids brought water, scrubbed and rinsed Bailijing's mouth, and went to urge the emperor: "Your Majesty, go take a bath and change clothes..."
After being spit all over, Jun Zhi could still sit still, took the wet handkerchief twisted by the maids and wiped her sweat and the corners of her lips, and let her drink tea to rinse her mouth. The maids brought clean clothes, Jun Zhi Not pretending to be someone else's hand, but changing it for her personally.
Recently, most of Bailijing's daily life was done by Jun Zhi himself, and even the changing of clothes was done very skillfully, so Jun Zhi took off Bailijing's close-fitting clothes and put on new clothes for her. But it paused slightly when it touched her bare shoulder——
It wasn't that her snow-like satin skin made him think about it, but that he saw a different change in her body... He was so familiar with her body that he remembered that there was a cinnabar on her left shoulder blade. Mole, the size of a grain of rice, and five inches down is a three-inch long scar that was scratched by a sharp weapon, but at this moment, a faint flower bloomed on the shoulder blade, and the cinnabar mole became a flower core. Red... looks like a birthmark.
There was no such change in the past few days, he was always taking care of it, how could it go wrong?
Jun Zhi became suspicious, and wiped the flower lightly with his fingertips, but it couldn't be wiped off, it really grew out of the flesh, and after a closer look, the flower was clearly a deer mulberry flower that was just about to bloom...
"Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here!"
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is waiting outside the Qingxin Hall. If Your Majesty refuses to meet, I will ask His Majesty to go to the Taimiao!"
"His Majesty……"
Suddenly there was chaos, and Jun Zhi's mind was also empty. He stared at the looming deer and mulberry flower with his dark eyes, and with his fingertips, he covered the loose clothes on her shoulders.
He couldn't hear anything, he just pressed close to her ear and asked, "Jing'er, what's the matter?"
After Bailijing vomited, she felt much better. Her mind was half-dream and half-awake. She cleaned up her body, but Jun Zhi was vomited all over her body. She was very dirty. She shrank into the dragon couch, not letting him touch her, and she didn't understand what he was asking. What's up...
The imperial doctor examined Bailijing's pulse through the veil, and the servants at the side changed Jun Zhi's dirty robes. Seeing that the emperor was silent, some anxious servants relayed what they had heard to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the servant listens to the queen mother outside. Her Majesty's people said that if Your Majesty can't give the Empress Dowager an explanation today, the Empress Dowager will hold Her Majesty accountable according to the ancestral etiquette.
The imperial physician who was taking the pulse suddenly raised his head and called out hastily: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Your Majesty is pregnant."
Empress is pregnant...
This news exploded in the Nuan Pavilion of the Qingxin Palace. Whether it was the servants who had just rushed to report the incident outside the palace, or the maids who took care of Bailijing's daily life, they immediately fell silent, waiting for the Emperor's reaction with their heads bowed.
Although the emperor and empress have not yet married, this is the emperor's first child after all. For those who are new fathers, they are somewhat happy.However, the emperor was not overjoyed, his worries were written on his expressionless face, like an imperial physician who hesitated to speak.
"How long have you been pregnant?" The Great Emperor glanced at the hazy and thin figure in the tent and asked.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is one month pregnant." The imperial physician replied truthfully.
It's been a full month... Then, that night...
Jun Zhi still stared at the woman on the dragon couch, she didn't turn around, she was still sleeping face in, without any reaction, as if the child had nothing to do with her.The doctor's tone was panicked, and the distance was so close, he knew she heard it, but now she...
Junzhi didn't want to think about it, and couldn't continue to ask.
Looking back at the dragon couch, Jun Zhi took the lead and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion. The imperial doctor had stayed in the palace for a long time and had seen a lot of the world. He knew that the emperor would not let the empress hear some things, so he followed in a timely manner.
After leaving the Nuan Pavilion, Jun Zhi finally asked without hesitation: "With the body of a widow and a queen, can the fetus in the womb be kept? If it is born, how healthy will it be?"
He had a son at the age of 25. He is not young anymore. He should be more and more happy, but he is too aware of his current situation with her. If he can't even keep the mother of the child, how can he think about keeping the child?
The imperial physician was not aware that the emperor's question was so direct, he lowered his head and replied in a deep groin: "This... Your majesty has learned from you, the old minister dare not speak nonsense, the empress is too weak, and she is determined to give up on herself, and it is not yet known when she will recover. If she is pregnant with a dragon Son, I'm afraid...will die young too."
After Jun Zhi listened, he stopped and looked out the window, feeling more and more cold in spring.He has recently believed in the theory of cause and effect. Because he committed too many crimes in the first half of his life, he is in today's predicament. His wife and children are sick and it is difficult to save his life.
(End of this chapter)
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