Chapter 200: Joy Pulse

"Niangniang's pulse is stable, the fetus in the womb is very stable, try to keep a calm mood during this time, take more walks, and it won't be long before you can get through the dangerous period. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

In the dormitory of Luan En Palace, Bai Yuanyao put down the wrist of the person on the bed, turned around and wrote a prescription for calming the nerves and replenishing the fetus.

Cheng Jingjing got out of bed by the side of the painting, touched her stomach and said: "Bengong has always felt dizzy and nauseous recently, and he walks lightly, could it be that something is wrong with his body?"

"Don't worry, it's just because Niangniang is not as healthy as before, and you don't move around in the palace for a long time on weekdays, which leads to this situation. As long as you do what I say, there will be improvement in half a month. ā€

"This is a prescription, take it to the hospital to grab the medicine. Bai Yuanyao said and handed the prescription in his hand to the palace maid on the side, and then told Cheng Jingjing: "Elderly and pregnant women are more dangerous than ordinary people, you must remember not to move at will, let alone picky eaters, and the fetus in the womb will be stable only after maintaining the body to a balance." ā€

"Lord Bai, what you said is wrong. The painting covered her mouth and smiled: "Our mother is still in the prime of life, where is what you said, our mother doesn't like to hear this." ā€

"Let him speak. ā€

Cheng Jingjing lay on the corner of her soft eyes and said with a smile: "It is estimated that he is the only one in this palace who is willing to tell the truth to this palace, if it is replaced by other people, this palace will not be able to hear these big truths." What's more, Yuan Yao is right, this palace is indeed old. ā€

Although she said this, it didn't mean that other people could really say anything in front of her at will. It's just because Bai Yuanyao is her best friend, so no matter how ugly the other party says, she thinks the other party cares about herself.

"Painting, you mothers have helped me talk like this, see if you dare to teach me a lesson in the future. ā€

Bai Yuanyao picked up the medicine box and got up to leave. At this time, an old eunuch's voice came from outside: "The emperor has arrived." ā€

"Your Majesty?" Cheng Jingjing asked with a little surprise: "Didn't Your Majesty go hunting in the suburbs of Beijing these days, why did you suddenly come back?"

Just when she was full of questions, she saw Yang An walking in with a wind at her feet.

"Slave and maid, see Your Majesty. ā€

"It's all out of courtesy. Yang An ignored the others in the room and walked towards Cheng Jingjing with an anxious face.

"Your Majesty, why are you back?" Cheng Jingjing wanted to get up and salute, but was held by Yang An.

"Don't move at will," Yang An sat on the soft floor with her in his arms, and asked worriedly, "I heard that you called the imperial doctor this morning, but what happened to the fetus in the womb?"

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry," Cheng Jingjing said softly: "Lord Bai came to see it just now, but the weather has been cold recently, and the concubines are not very adaptable, and the fetus inside is fine." ā€

Knowing that Yang An hurried back from the hunting ground because she was unwell, a little emotion appeared in her heart.

"That's good, you must not make any mistakes," Yang An patted her hand, and then ordered the eunuchs below: "The White Imperial Medical Master has merit, and he will give him three hundred taels of gold, and he will be sent to the Tai Hospital within today." ā€

Seeing the two of them leaning intimately together, Bai Yuanyao said lightly: "Thank you, Lord Longen, it's just that this gold and silver doesn't mean anything to Weichen, why don't Your Majesty give some books from the Library Pavilion to Weichen." ā€

"Okay," Yang An said briskly, "If you want the classics, I'll give them to you." During this time, you have been taking care of the concubine Niangniang, naturally you have made a great contribution, and when the time comes, after my little prince is born safely, I will give you the position of the left judge of the Tai Hospital. ā€

"Minister, thank you, Lord Longen. ā€

Bai Yuanyao bowed down to thank him, but no one saw the pool of stagnant water under his eyes. This is a position that many people dream of, this is a position that many people dream of, which represents endless reputation and wealth, but for him, this gift just means that he will never see Cheng Jingjing again from now on, and even silently guarding her is a luxury.

After Bai Yuanyao left, Yang An supported all the palace maids. At this time, only he and Cheng Jingjing were left in the dormitory, and the two were intimately leaning together with their fingers intertwined, enjoying this rare time alone.

"Jingjing, in fact, there was another incident that happened in the hunting ground today. ā€

Yang An suddenly said nonchalantly: "Today I was almost stabbed in the chest by a stag, but fortunately, a guard helped me block it. ā€

"What?" Cheng Jingjing sat up in shock when she heard this, and asked worriedly: "Why is Your Majesty so careless, but where is the injury?"

"I'm fine," Yang An said, "but the guard who rushed forward was trampled by the stag, and I didn't have time to see his injuries before I left, and it seemed that the injuries were not clear." ā€

Hearing him say this, Cheng Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "God has eyes, Your Majesty is working hard every day in the world, in case something happens to the body, it's not good." But Your Majesty should not forget to reward that guard, and those who have such courage must be reused in the future. ā€

"I will naturally remember this matter," Yang An said, "I heard that the eunuch next to me said that the person's name is Ling Shuang, and when he recovers from his injuries, I will give him the position of imperial guard." ā€

"Ling Shuang?!" Cheng Jingjing froze suddenly, she didn't expect to hear this name from the other party's mouth.

"What, do you know this person?" Yang An looked at her puzzled.

"The concubine doesn't know me," Cheng Jingjing hurriedly lowered her head to hide the surprise in her eyes, and chuckled: "I just think this person sounds a little familiar, doesn't Your Majesty feel this way?"

Yang An kissed her on the cheek and said in a dumb voice: "I have a lot of opportunities every day, where do I have so much time to remember those people." I only remember you in my heart, Jingjing, you are willing to take the risk of conceiving a son for me, I am very happy in my heart. ā€

"Your Majesty, the concubine is not as good as you think......"

Cheng Jingjing was lying in Yang An's arms, her heart full of guilt. In fact, when she was pregnant with this child, she was just for Yueyao and herself.

Now that Yueyao has not woken up, she must keep her position, she is indeed sorry for Yang An in doing so, but what she is most sorry for is her innocent little daughter.

"What are you thinking about again?" a hand stroked between her eyebrows.

I only heard Yang An say: "I don't like to see you frowning, you always look preoccupied lately, can you tell me what you are thinking?"

"The concubine is just thinking about Yueyao and the fetus in her womb......"

Cheng Jingjing leaned on his shoulder and muttered, "Is it okay for Your Majesty to sleep with me, I'm so tired......"

Seeing her sleepy, Yang An couldn't bear to ask any more questions, so he quietly hugged her and watched her fall asleep.

The first snow of winter soon fluttered and fell, and when the sky and earth were silvery white, three heavy death knells sounded in the palace.