Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 163

Chapter 208

"My concubine, you..." Ni Aojun paused, unexpectedly picked up Zhou Sijing, and rushed into the house.

Zhou Sijing is no stranger to Ni Aojun's behavior of hugging her at all times, but he is a little baffled. He doesn't understand why he is so excited all of a sudden, and even a little carried away. Is this the usual Ni Aojun?

The indifferent water eyes stared at him suspiciously, stubbornly trying to find a trace of doubt.

Ni Aojun seemed to be very happy, with a comfortable smile on his brows and eyes, very real and charming, which shocked Zhou Sijing.

what happened to him?He seldom smiled like this, never knew that a devil like him could smile so beautifully...

"Lie on the bed and have a good rest. Tell me what you want to eat, and I will order someone to do it." Ni Aojun's voice was extremely gentle, with a deceptive magnetism. After finishing speaking, he did not forget to steal it from her lips A sweet kiss.

Zhou Sijing was stunned, only to realize that Ni Aojun had kissed her, his eyes glanced at him in disgust, but he was still puzzled, what happened to him?
Until Ni Aojun covered Zhou Sijing with a quilt, he had a bright smile on his face from the beginning to the end, and there was a strange light flickering in his eyes watching her.

"Come here, hurry up and tell Doctor Yang." Ni Aojun shouted, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Sijing for a moment, he stretched out his hand, and naturally brushed the red hair scattered around her cheeks behind her ears.

When Xiaoru got the order, she hastily delivered the order.

Zhou Sijing pondered Ni Aojun's words, her pupils were suddenly suffocated, and a cold air gradually spread to her whole body from the five meridians and six collaterals.

Royal doctor?He wants to send the imperial doctor?Is it for her to see a doctor?She...what's wrong with her?
The heart suddenly beat very fast, surging, like a huge wave hitting and churning, it was so intense that it almost lost control, no...it wouldn't be like that!Won't……

Zhou Sijing shook her head in disbelief, trying her best to reject the terrible thought that was about to emerge, but her thoughts were uncontrollably searching for her last menstrual period.

When Ni Aojun saw Zhou Sijing's shocking move, the smile on his face gradually froze, and he regained his usual indifference and arrogance. He firmly controlled her head with both hands, preventing her from shaking again. His deep black eyes were tightly locked. Locking her panicked water eyes, she said, "Don't play with your temper, you know my patience."

The tone was full of warning, and a powerful cold breath rushed towards Zhou Sijing like a tide, causing her body to tremble involuntarily. In the eye sockets that had been dry for a long time, the water vapor finally covered her eyelashes, and instantly filled her eyes. She would still cry!

"Don't cry!" Ni Aojun's cold voice suddenly rose, but there was a hint of distress hidden in his eyes, she was still able to cry, he was actually quite happy, but now I'm afraid the timing is not right!

Zhou Sijing couldn't help it no matter what, she pursed her lips tightly, her curly and thick eyelashes trembled rapidly, tears crowded around the edge of her eye sockets, and in the blink of an eye, two crystal clear teardrops escaped from her eye sockets, Rolled down along the temples.

Why?why?She had already given up all her thoughts and no longer had any hope. Why did she have to face such a cruel thing?
She doesn't, don't...

Ni Aojun looked at Zhou Sijing's pitiful teardrops, the soft ripples softened his tough attitude, sighed lightly, stretched out his hand affectionately, and wanted to wipe away the teardrops that oozed out of his eyes, but in the end, that But the teardrops were like broken pearls, collapsing and flowing, no matter how hard they stopped, they couldn't stop.

"Ni Aojun, I hate you! I hate you!" Zhou Sijing sobbed in pain, as helpless as a child, shrank tiredly, and buried his face deeply in the quilt trembling.

Ni Aojun's profound facial features were completely indifferent, and a flash of pain flashed in his quiet black eyes, he reached out his hand to comfort her, but it was just hanging stiffly in mid-air, wondering where to land it.

"Hate it! If you can't love me!"

Xiao Ru came in, followed by Yang Mingwei who came in a hurry, and Zhou Sijing's crying made the two of them inexplicably uneasy.

"Minister—Yang Mingwei kowtows to the Holy Majesty." Yang Mingwei bowed deeply, and cast his eyes on Ni Aojun's golden satin black-soled boots.

"Get up, Doctor Yang, come and feel the pulse for your empress."

Ni Aojun got up, and was about to pull Zhou Sijing's right hand for taking pulse out of the quilt, but Zhou Sijing was clenched tightly on the quilt, unwilling to let go.

She doesn't want it!Don't diagnose.

Because of the diagnosis, she was afraid that she would not be able to accept the terrible answer, and she would collapse—it turned out that her period had been delayed for a long time.

Zhou Sijing struggled and resisted in fear, her pale cheeks were stained with a faint blush because of the force, but Ni Aojun's face became more and more gloomy, and the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become extremely tense and suffocating.

But in the end, Zhou Sijing still couldn't resist the mighty Ni Aojun, and his right hand was firmly held down by him, unable to move at all.

Yang Mingwei received Ni Aojun's order, and stepped forward cautiously, with his index and middle fingers gently touching Zhou Sijing's pulse upwards, listening carefully.

His eyes suddenly lit up, he was a little surprised, and after a detailed diagnosis, he nodded firmly, bowed his hands and said: "Go back to the emperor, your mother is pregnant with dragon descendants."

"Really?" Ni Aojun was very excited, and there was a joyful vibrato in the tone of his voice, "Are you sure?"

"Sir is confirmed."

"Okay, I have a great reward, you go down first." Ni Aojun was in high spirits, and with a wave of his dragon sleeve, he drew a domineering golden halo.

"Thank you, Majesty, for the reward!" Yang Mingwei bowed again, with a smile on his lips, and walked away.

Xiaoru and Xiaochun seem to be happy but not happy, they don't dare to say more, they wait quietly by the side.

Zhou Sijing's face was already ashen, her beautiful eyes were staring ethereally, she didn't resist, she didn't speak, she didn't move.

Is she really pregnant?The ridiculous thing is that this child belongs to Ni Aojun, not Yehenyu, why?Why is there such a result?

With indescribable joy in his brows and eyes, Ni Aojun sat on the edge of the bed, waved to Xiaoru and Xiaochun, and the two immediately backed away gently.

The room was quiet, but the quiet was a little scary.

"Aifei, are you unhappy that you are pregnant with my child? You are going to be a concubine mother."

Ni Aojun's voice was soft, slowly rippling like spring water, his deep black pupils shone with infinite pampering, even though Zhou Sijing didn't return him a bright and moving smile.

He is so happy!I have always been looking forward to having a child with her, but I didn't expect it to come true now.

He gently embraced Zhou Sijing into his arms, like doting on a daughter.

"Aifei..." Ni Aojun yelled again, he seemed to be addicted to yelling today, "All this is God's will, you are destined to be mine!"

In the country of Yehen, the night sky of Huayun Palace is full of stars, clear and lonely.

Ye Henyu stood alone in the corridor, his black pupils looked at the waning moon like water, his eyes filled with sorrow and longing, and the moonlight poured down from his shoulders, making people feel sad and melancholy.

Only in such a dark and quiet time, he dared to take off the strong coat of disguise, and let himself miss his wife - Zhou Sijing crazily.

'Jing'er...I'm sorry!sorry!

Are you blaming me?Don't blame me please?I... I am also forced to do so!Today I received a secret letter from Liu Mingji, and I realized that he was injured, but don't be disappointed, wait for me!Be sure to wait for me!
(End of this chapter)