"vomit--"

There was only one vomiting sound after another in the room, and Nangong Yue's vomiting was close to Yixiang Kungfu.

Seeing the princess of the prince vomiting, there was only Huang Shui, and the girls were secretly worried. Compared with the time when the grandson was pregnant the year before, the prince of the prince was really difficult. Better!

After the maids served Nangong Yue's mouthwash, Nangong Yue contained a pickled green plum, and she finally relaxed.

Upon seeing this, Thrush carefully proposed, "Concubine, would you like to eat something?"

Nangong Yue had no appetite, but when Xiao Xiaoyu looked at herself nervously, she let the maid cut some peaches.

Next, the little guy was drinking peach juice, Nangong Yue was eating peach chunks, and the mother and son were enjoying themselves with joy.

It wasn't until a gentle breeze suddenly blew into the house and brought a faint fragrance of flowers. Nangong Yue's face suddenly changed and her flowers lost their colors. Then the peaches in the lower abdomen were spit out again...

There was a commotion outside the house again, the girls in the house turned around Nangong Yue, and the women and the girls outside the house picked all the scented flowers and grass outside the house and made the yard There is a mess here, but at this moment, these are second.

On this day, the servants in the yard were very worried, like walking on thin ice, everyone was like a soldier on standby, carefully paying attention to Nangong Yue's every move, every subtle look change.

This morning, Nangong Yue almost ate and vomited. After a long time, her small face was pale and bloodless, and her body was weak and tired.

Xiao Xiaoyu, who has always been playful, has no intention of playing, and has been walking beside Nangong Yue step by step, always ensuring that his mother is in his vision.

In the afternoon, the maidservants served her to rest on the couch. She thought she would vomit again, but did not expect to fall asleep soon.

When Nangong Yue woke up from her dream, she just felt warm in her arms, like a stove in her belly during the first month of pregnancy, and it was so hot that there was a thin sweat behind her neck.

Strange?!

Isn't the kid in his belly just getting up?

Nangong Yue's brain was still a little dizzy, and she lifted her eyelids hard and yawned lazily.

The "fire stove" in her arms seemed to sense something, rubbing her chest coquettishly, making a soft whisper.

Nangong Yue soberly came over, looked down, could not help laughing.

The warm, soft Xiao Xiaoyu was tightly sleeping in her arms, her pink lips slightly raised, and she slept very sweetly.I don't know when he came to take a nap with her.

Nangong Yue's heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, and she was very comfortable.

At this moment, the little guy rubbed his eyes with his fat claws, and also woke up, looking up at Nangong Yue, and smiled sweetly at her, "Mother."

Nangong Yue hasn't responded yet. The little guy has squirmed and climbed up, kissed on her face, kissed again, and then said seriously: "Good mother, bad brother!"

After some explanations by the silk mother and the girls, the little guy vaguely understood that the younger brother was in the mother's stomach, and the younger brother made the mother uncomfortable.

So, my brother is too bad!

After thinking for a while, Xiaodanzi pointed to himself again. The wife sold herself and boasted: "Good." He is not as bad as his brother!

The little guy looked at his mother with black grape eyes, trying to get his mother's approval.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking at the little guy's similar face and similar expression to Xiao Yi, his eyes and expression more gentle and soft.

She rubbed the little guy's hair, kissed him on the eyebrows, cheeks, and corners of her mouth, and then comforted with a smile: "Yu brother is good, brother is good."

Hearing the movement in the house, the thrush outside respectfully said: "The Princess Shizi, Bai Hui and Queer are back..."

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and glanced at the pot on the bedside table. It turned out that it was time to apply.

That is to say, the flat peach feast over the other courtyard is over!

"Let them come in."

Nangong Yue said as she planned to sit up.

Nangong Yue just moved. The three outside Baihui, Thrush and Queer had already picked up the curtain, and Baihui walking in front said nervously: "Sister-in-law, slave-servant will help you get up..."

Bai Hui walked quickly to the edge of the couch and helped her sit up carefully. Her movements were as soft as if she might be afraid of breaking her, and a soft welcome pillow was placed behind her.

Thrush took over and took Xiao Xiaoyu away from the couch and said with a smile: "Shisun, slave-servant will serve you to change your clothes."

The little guy pursed his lips and obediently embraced the thrush to the side bed to dress.

"How is today's banquet?" Nangong Yue looked at Bai Hui and Queer with expectation.

The two maids glanced at each other, and the magpie talked about the party at the other court.

In order to meet the circumstances, this peach is naturally an indispensable part of the flat peach feast.In order to make a "full peach feast", Nangong Yue and Bai Hui also spent some thoughts on them, peach juice, peach tea, peach fungus beauty cup, syrup yellow peach, dried rose peach, licorice sugar pickled peach... …And dazzling.

After tasting the peach, they arranged small games such as pitching pots and buckets of grass for those sons and girls, which played well for both the host and the guest.

Speaking of those games, Queer seemed to be dancing, "Princess Shizi, the original girl and Yu Wugong were drawn into a group, and when they cast pots and fight against grass, they beat the other young girls down."

Casting pots is of course a trivial matter for several young camping teenagers. Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Yan Xijun and others can't tell the difference at all. At this time, winning or losing depends on the level of the girl they partner with.

No one thought that Yuan Yuyi, the girl who came from Wangdu, looked at the delicate and weak.

And Dou Bai Cao is generally a game for girls and children. A few men are children of generals. Fainted, and Yu Xiufan was a dude who made cats and dogs okay before he joined the army. Other things are not good at. These small games are very slippery.

Queer said with excitement, Nangong Yue listened to her thoughts, a thought appeared faintly in her heart, her lips slightly raised.She lowered her eyes halfway and asked Xiao Fei: "How is the big girl?"

"The eldest girl and Changwu son got a group, but..." Queer coughed awkwardly. "The eldest girl twisted her right wrist accidentally last night. Today she left the pot..."

Not everyone is as good as Mandarin Bai and Xiao Yi. Both hands are flexible, so Xiao Fei did not perform well when casting the pot...

Listen, Nangong Yue only felt a sudden burst of tiredness, she yawned lazily, her mind gradually confused, a chaos, the voice of Queer, farther and farther for her, Farther and farther... Later, her consciousness fell into a complete darkness, and she knew nothing...

When she woke up again, the interior was quiet, the sky outside was completely darkened, and a dim octagonal lantern lit up on the bedside.

She was the only one on the bed, and Xiao Xiaoyu didn't know where she went.

Nangong Yue thought hard about it, but she couldn't remember even what Queer said later.

She got up a little bit, looked at the pot drain, and found that it was now more than a day...that is to say, she spent most of her time sleeping today.Nangong Yue sighed faintly and couldn't help but touch her flat stomach.

Bai Hui outside the house heard the movement of the inner room and walked in quickly, seeing that there was a faint flush on the cheek of Nangong Yue, who was sleeping on the foot, and he was relieved. While supporting Nangong Yue, he stood up and said: Shizi and Shisun are playing in the west room next door. In the evening, Mrs. Er Shao and the eldest girl came to see you, knowing that you are resting, and left."

Nangong Yue responded, and at the same time, her stomach began to protest, groaning with hunger.

"Guru---"

Nangong Yue was embarrassed to show her amazement.

"Concubine Shizi, simmering chicken porridge in the small kitchen, the slave-servant will let people bring it." Bai Hui hurriedly said.

Soon, Thrush brought the chicken porridge.

But the chicken porridge hadn't been delivered to her mouth yet, and the smell of chicken made her sick again.

The girls had to take out the chicken porridge again, and later sent Yangchun noodles in. Nangong Yue finally managed to eat half a bowl, and then vomited again...

In the next few days, Nangong Yue deeply understood why the saying goes: "Children are the debts of the previous life." The little guy in his belly did not know whether he was picky or golden. , Fish flavor, white meat flavor can not smell...

Bixiaotang had to wait carefully from top to bottom and try to pass in the same way...

But Rao did not stop there. Nangong Yue had to vomit, vomit, and ate... Within a few days, people became a lot thinner, and it seemed that Xiao Yu and the maids were distressed.

Nangong Yue's anomalies are also concealed from others. From Bixiaotang to the top and bottom of the Wangfu, these are all seen in the eyes, and they vaguely guessed what they were, and they were all happy.

Zhennan Wang also heard of it, and really wished to go straight to Bixiaotang to ask for true and false, but Xiao Yi didn’t know where to go with the soldiers. As a family member, it’s really not suitable to ask the daughter-in-law in person Whether she is pregnant or not, the King of Zhennan can only retreat to find a good doctor at the Wangfu House and ask a few words, overjoyed.

In the past two years, the Zhennan Royal Mansion is really happy, and their Royal Mansion will have another one!Fortunately, with Nanliang, Baiyue and Xiye now, future generations will not worry!

Zhennan Wangle seemed to be several years younger and radiant, compared to the emperor of Wangdu who was not in such a good mood.

After a long ride, Zuodu Yushi finally arrived at Wangdu. The first thing was to go to the palace and return to the emperor.

The emperor, who had been waiting for four months, was already very anxious, and immediately summoned Zuodu Yushi. However, the news brought by Zuodu Yushi was piled on the pile, one by one, beyond the emperor's expectations. Slammed in the ear.

"Emperor Huang, Xiye, Baiyue, and Nanliang have all been defeated by the King's Mansion in Zhennan and changed their country into a county. The Emperor, the Wolf King's ambition in the King's Mansion in Zhennan declared that South Xinjiang would be independent..."

The voice of Zuodu Yushi shivered slightly, his head lowered lower and lower, and he dared not look at the emperor's expression.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted excitedly by the emperor.

"What did you say?! Both Baiyue and Nanliang have surrendered to Southern Xinjiang?" The emperor was also trembling with bloodshot eyes almost glaring out, first angry, then startled, and then a little bit scared.

In the Yu Study, there was a moment of silence, a silence, and the air was about to freeze.

Zuodu Yushi took a deep breath and settled, his voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat:

"Yes!"

This word penetrated deeply into the emperor's heart like thousands of needles.

In an instant, the emperor's forehead and neck were swollen with green tendons, and the facial features became distorted by anger, showing a bluish-purple color, and breathing became more difficult...

Grandpa Liu, who was serving on the side, saw that the situation was wrong and hurried forward to try to give the emperor a favor, and persuaded: "Emperor, do not want..."

The emperor's eyes rolled over and he didn't catch it in a single breath. He suddenly passed out, and fell back softly.

Both Liu Gonggong and Zuo Du Yushi were shocked.

"Emperor, Emperor..." Grandpa Liu shouted with a sharp voice, "Come here, please go to the doctor..."

With the emperor's syncope, the imperial study was chaotic, and the entire palace was turbulent, and the pot was blasted...

The sunset outside fell a little bit, and in the western sky, large patches of burning clouds connected together, as if the blood stained half of the sky, exuding an ominous breath...

The night is coming...

When the emperor opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the dragon couch of the palace, surrounded by lights as bright as the daylight.

The emperor was still in a trance, only hearing a familiar voice ringing in his ear: "Father Emperor...Father Emperor, you are awake!" Han Lingfan looked at the haggard emperor on the dragon couch with a worried expression, screaming excitedly , "Mr. Wu, the father emperor woke up!"

Soon, people such as Han Lingfu and Wu Taiyi also heard.

The air in the entire dormitory was relaxed a little because of the emperor's wake.

Wu Taiyi quickly diagnosed the veins of the emperor. After a while, he eased his breath a little: "The emperor has no major problems. The minister will open a prescription for the emperor. You must carefully care for the emperor. ..."

There are deep worries in the heart of Wu Taiyi. How the emperor's body has been going downhill step by step over the years. They are all in the eyes of these doctors.In particular, since the last stroke, the emperor has been the end of the crossbow. If one is not careful, the emperor may really never get up again!

The emperor responded casually, sent Wu Taiyi and several Taiyi doctors, and then told Liu Gong justice: "Help me."

Liu Gonggong stepped forward and carefully helped the emperor to get him to lean on the pillow.

The emperor's eyes at this moment are much clearer than when he first woke up, remembering what happened before fainting, the layers of haze appearing under the emperor's eyes are getting thicker and deeper...

The emperor gasped weakly and gave Liu Gong justice: "Huairen, it is said that I would like to see the cabinet and the Princess Yongyang..."

"Yes, the emperor." Grandpa Liu immediately answered, and sent a few small assistants to do things.

However, Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan on the side were confused, and secretly speculated in their hearts: What happened to the father emperor's call to the cabinet and Yongyang's grandmother...

The two brothers thought of Zuodu Yushi, who was kneeling outside the dormitory, and vaguely guessed that perhaps the father's syncope was related to the Zhennan royal palace.

Han Lingfu flashed his eyes and stepped forward, blocking Han Lingfan quietly and tentatively said with a concerned face: "Father Emperor, but what happened?"

Han Lingfu didn't ask. For his question, the emperor's chest was violently ups and downs, and it felt like a pain from Wan Jian's heart. His face was blue and white. It was only a little bit under the consolation of Liu Gonggong. Calm down.

The emperor gritted his teeth angrily and angrily: "The King's Mansion in Zhennan has announced that South Xinjiang will be independent..."

The news shocked both Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan. They all felt like they were coming up. The former was more angry, but the latter's eyes were extremely complicated...

"Damn!" Han Lingfu blurted out angrily, "Father, this Zhennan Royal Palace is really shameless! Does the Zhennan Royal Palace really want to get rid of it?"

With that, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of Han Lingfu's mouth.

South Xinjiang wants to be independent?!

With Nanjiang's current military strength, Han Lingfu felt that the Zhennan Royal Palace was simply beyond his control.

Han Lingfu wanted to say something, but he saw the emperor's eyes looked at him coldly, revealing the coldness and highness of being an emperor.

The father emperor was a bit wrong... Han Lingfu groaned in his heart, and his intuition told him that something might have happened worse than Nan Lili...

Han Lingfu hesitated for a moment and saw that the emperor's expression was wrong. After all, he dared not speak anymore, lest he say so much, and instead angered the emperor.

Quietly in the bedroom.

The emperor kept silent, and Han Lingfu's heart became more and more disturbed, and his thoughts were disturbed.

Until half an hour later, a small inner attendant hurriedly came in and said: "Emperor, Lord and Assistant Cheng and everyone are coming." After swallowing, Xiao Nei waited a bit stiffly and continued to say, "Yongyang The eldest princess is in a hug, and cannot come to see him."

When Xiao Nei's voice fell, there was a moment of silence around him. Xiao Nei was scared to breathe hard. Whether Princess Yongyang really succumbed to the past doctors will know...

The emperor's eyes were deeper and choppy.

After a while, the emperor just said: "Let Master Cheng come in." The implication is that Xuan Yong will no longer be declared.

The air in the dormitory was relaxed, and a few moments later, several cabinet ministers headed by Dongyang Cheng, the chief auxiliary, came in full force and stood in front of the emperor's dragon couch to salute the emperor in unison.

The emperor motioned them to be courteous, and then opened the door to talk about Nanjiang: "Zuodu Yushi has just returned from Nanjiang. He said that Zhennan Wangfu declared that Nanjiang would be independent, and that Xiye, Nanliang and Bai The more the country was changed into a county, it was under the jurisdiction of Nanjiang..."

The emperor's voice was weak, but the words were clear, and a few words heard everyone breathing a sigh of relief, with different expressions.

Several cabinet ministers looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely complicated. The bottom of their hearts seemed to overturn the five-flavor bottle, and various emotions were intertwined.

If this was not the emperor personally told them, they simply suspected that this was someone's whimsical whims... It seems that the strength of the Zhennan Royal Palace is completely beyond their imagination!

Afraid of fear, the ministers couldn't help but think: Now that the King's Mansion in Zhennan has declared its independence, then will the King's Mansion in Zhennan go to the northward expedition?!

Thinking of this, they felt their heart seemed to be caught in the palm of an invisible big palm, almost out of breath.

At this time, Cheng Dongyang slightly raised his head, looked at the emperor, and asked, "Emperor, I wonder if the Zhennan Royal Palace can reply to the prince's matter?"

The emperor frowned, remembering that he had just been so angry and fainted that he hadn't had time to ask the decree carefully.

The emperor made a gesture to Grandpa Liu, and Grandpa Liu immediately grasped the experience, and after a while, called in the left Du Yushi, who had knelt outside the palace for a long time.

After the emperor passed out, the emperor Zuodu was so scared that his soul was almost gone. If the emperor had a chance, he could not pick it up!

At the moment, seeing the Emperor wake up, Zuo Du Yushen's heart was relieved on the one hand, and on the other hand, his heart was raised again...

Zuodu Yushi kneeled directly in front of the emperor's couch. After saluting, he began to respond with fear and fear: "Going back to the emperor, the Zhennan Royal Mansion said he did not want their Xiao daughter to marry into the royal family..."

It is said that several ministers are frowning and thinking together: The King of Zhennan refused to marry his daughter into the royal family. Could it be that he had no ambitions and looked forward to this big Yujiang mountain, coveted?

At the same time, Zuodu Yushi continued to inscribe: "Also, may King Lijing be the prince!"

The last sentence drew uproar, and several cabinet ministers looked at each other in surprise.

Digression

On the first day, Xiaohui sent a starling to Xiao Xiaoyu;

The next day, Xiaohui gave Xiao Xiaoyu a hare;

On the third day, Xiao Xiaoyu returned the starling and the hare to Xiaohui and said, "Ticket!"

Xiao Xiaoyu is selling and selling monthly tickets~

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