Chapter 51: Pregnant
"The general didn't return all night last night, and he came back so late today, all playing with the little princess?" She asked.
"Hmm!" He nodded.
"The general's sharp and cold appearance didn't scare the little princess into crying?" Shu Qingyue said. She tried to imagine the scene of Ning Sichen and the little princess playing together, the cold generalissimo and the cute little princess, what kind of picture should it be? Shu Qingyue suddenly had a scene in his mind where a wild wolf teased a little rabbit to play, that scene was so funny, just imagining it, Shu Qingyue couldn't help but want to laugh.
Shu Qingyue looked at Ning Sichen again, there was clearly a little more embarrassment in his cold face at this moment, was he embarrassed? It turned out that he also had times when he was at a loss, looking at Ning Sichen like this, Shu Qingyue finally laughed.
"The little princess is so bold, she will definitely be a person who can become a great weapon in the future." Shu Qingyue's smile became stronger and said jokingly.
Ning Sichen glanced at Shu Qingyue coldly, who did she think of him, a wild beast? Is he that scary?
"The general told me that the little princess was not satisfied with so many professional equestrian teachers, so why did she want the general to teach her to ride a horse? Or is there any special way for General Ning to please the little princess? Shu Qingyue was still very interested in Ning Sichen's teaching the little princess to ride a horse, she asked. It's a pity that she wasn't in the palace at the time, and now it's really hard to imagine the scene at that time.
"I teach the equestrian teacher how he wants, and there is nothing special about it." Ning Sichen said seriously.
"That's weird!" Shu Qingyue looked at Ning Sichen while pondering to herself. "General Ning doesn't look like the kind of person who has a child's fate?"
Shu Qingyue was still looking at Ning Sichen, and her eyes were almost about to see through him, and she looked at him very uncomfortable. If you can't say that you can't deal with it, Ning Sichen is really powerless against Shu Qingyue.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Miss Shu, the ginger soup is ready." Xiaoqing's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in." It was Ning Sichen who spoke.
Xiaoqing pushed open the door, and a gust of cold wind took the opportunity to hit in, and the wind blew on Shu Qingyue's body, which was very cold, and she couldn't help but shiver. It's early winter, and it's so cold.
Xiaoqing closed the door, holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup in his hand, and walked over to Shu Qingyue and Ning Sichen.
"Marshal." Xiaoqing had seen Ning Sichen.
"Drink it while it's hot." Ning Sichen said to Shu Qingyue.
Shu Qingyue also obediently drank the ginger soup, and then gave the bowl back to Xiaoqing.
"Marshal, Miss Shu, the slave has gone down." Xiaoqing took the bowl and said. Xiaoqing is also an interesting person, Ning Sichen is particularly attentive to Shu Qingyue, and Xiaoqing sees it all. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and if you want to say that Ning Sichen doesn't mean anything to Shu Qingyue, Xiaoqing doesn't believe it. Especially in the dead of night, Xiaoqing was not prepared to continue to stay in the room to disturb Ning Sichen and Shu Qingyue.
Naturally, compared to Huo Yunyang, Xiaoqing was more happy to see Shu Qingyue and Ning Sichen together, however, after all, this was a little girl's mind, and she couldn't control the overall situation.
Ning Sichen nodded, and Xiaoqing went out with the bowl.
"General Ning......"
"It's late, let's go to bed early."
This time, Ning Sichen didn't give Shu Qingyue a chance to speak. Needless to say, she must still want to ask what happened between him and the little princess, and if he doesn't interrupt, she will definitely keep going. And to continue to talk about it is just to make fun of him for her. The more familiar he was with her, the more Ning Sichen felt that her quiet appearance was just an illusion, the real her, all kinds of eccentric.
"I'm not sleepy yet." Shu Qingyue said.
"Just when I'm sleepy." Ning Sichen said.
"I ......" Shu Qingyue hasn't stopped there.
"If you don't have a good rest, you really want to get sick." Ning Sichen turned the topic back to Shu Qingyue, and his expression became stern.
"Oh." Shu Qingyue pouted reluctantly.
"Don't mess around like this again." Ning Sichen's strong tone was as if he was giving orders to the soldiers. With that, he walked in the direction of the door.
Shu Qingyue stood in place and watched Ning Sichen walk out of her room.
When the door was closed, Shu Qingyue's slightly thin lips curled slightly, evoking a shallow smile. I don't know why, the more strict he is with her, the more she feels a hint of joy in her heart.
Ning Sichen had been gone for a while, and there was another knock on the door, and he came back again. However, Ning Sichen didn't come back to talk to her again, but hugged a futon.
"Go to bed early." Ning Sichen put the futon on her bed, and this time she really left.
After a whole day of tossing, Shu Qingyue was also a little tired, besides, it was true that she was waiting for him in the yard for two hours, but she didn't want to get sick at all.
Shu Qingyue drank another cup of hot water and fell asleep.
The room where Ning Sichen lived was also darkened not long after.
At this point, the entire East Garden melted into the dark night.
The palaces, the palaces are still lit up with stars.
Jinfeng Garden, Ning Feixue hasn't slept yet.
"What about the emperor?" Ning Feixue sat on the Luohan bed, fiddling with the edge of the teacup with one hand, and asked the palace maid who was waiting.
"The emperor has been playing with the little princess in Fengyi Hall these days." The maidservant said.
Fengyi Palace! Ning Feixue's dark jade-like eyes were bright and dark, faintly emitting a terrifying cold light.
Chu Huiguo's royal family has thin blood, and over the years, only the queen has a princess. Therefore, the emperor is very fond of the little princess. The mother is expensive by her daughter, and Yu Wanrong was canonized as the queen because she gave birth to a little princess, and for several years, the emperor has never had an heir, so Yu Wanrong has sat firmly in the queen's place, and no one has been able to shake it so far.
Empress?
Ning Feixue's status in the harem is now second only to the queen, and it can be regarded as infinitely beautiful, but for Ning Feixue, this is far from enough.
"The slave maid heard that the emperor also issued an order yesterday that Marshal Xuan entered the palace to teach the little princess to ride a horse." The palace maid said again.
It is ridiculous to let a marshal of a country play with a child, even if it is a princess. Ning Feixue knew that Yuan Ming Xuanhuang was unreasonable, but he didn't expect that the Dog Emperor would be so mediocre. The Pingshun Kingdom actually perished in the hands of such a person, and Ning Feixue was full of grievances when she thought of this.
Huo Jingcheng is obviously more than 100 times stronger than Yuan Ming Xuan, but he can't make people.
"Uh...... Uh......" Ning Feixue was filled with grief and anger, only to feel nausea in her abdomen and wanted to vomit. She pressed her right hand against her chest and retched a few times.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, the palace maid hurriedly asked Ning Feixue, but Ning Feixue was retching and became more and more uncomfortable. The palace maid had never seen Ning Feixue like this, and she was a little dazed all of a sudden, and after a while, the palace maid remembered to pass on the imperial doctor. "Come on, quickly announce the imperial doctor."
When the imperial doctor came, Ning Feixue was lying on the Luohan bed, although she no longer retched, her face was still a little pale.
Through a curtain, the imperial doctor checked Ning Feixue's pulse.
"Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, it's Ximai." After the imperial doctor was repeatedly diagnosed, he knelt on the ground and congratulated Ning Feixue loudly.
The words of the imperial doctor, Ning Feixue heard every word very clearly, happy pulse? She was actually pregnant with Yuan Mingxuan's child. I saw that Ning Feixue's dark eyes suddenly enlarged rapidly, almost chapped, how could she be pregnant with Yuan Mingxuan's child, she couldn't accept this fact. How is this possible? She obviously drinks medicine every time, how can this be? Ning Feixue chose to enter the palace because she was forced to be helpless, between her and Yuan Mingxuan, there was only hatred, and nothing else. Why? Why did she conceive the child of someone she hated in this life, is it because God still thinks that she has not suffered enough misery?
"Niangniang, the imperial doctor said that you are Ximai." The palace maid on the side saw that Ning Feixue had not reacted for a long time, and repeated the words of the imperial doctor.
"Are you sure?" Ning Feixue didn't have the surprise that others imagined, but said coldly, she still had a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that it was just a mistake in the doctor's diagnosis.
"Qi Qi Niangniang, Weichen is sure that Niangniang is a happy vein, Niangniang has been pregnant for two months. Niangniang's body is a little weak, and in the next few days, don't work, nourish more, and recuperate. "The Imperial Doctor returned to Ning Feixue.
It's been two months, and she doesn't feel it at all. The words of the imperial doctor ruthlessly extinguished the last bit of luck that Ning Feixue had.
She was pregnant with the enemy's child...... At that moment, Ning Feixue was in pain, and she couldn't help but die.
After that, the imperial physician turned to the palace maid closest to him and asked the palace maid to hurry up and report the matter to the emperor. Ning Feixue was pregnant with the dragon seed, it was a big deal, and the emperor had to be notified.
The palace maid hurriedly ran out.
In the meantime, the imperial doctor asked the palace maid about Ning Feixue's daily life.
It didn't take long for the emperor to come out of breath, and as you can imagine, as soon as he heard the news, the emperor hurried over.
"Imperial Doctor, is the concubine really happy?" Yuan Mingxuan came in, not to see Ning Feixue first, but to confirm with the imperial doctor again. Even if Ning Feixue is favored again, in the emperor's heart, he is still not as good as a dragon species. The palace has always been such a careless and cold place.
"Niangniang is two months pregnant." The Imperial Physician said.
"According to the imperial doctor's opinion, the concubine is pregnant with the prince?" Yuan Mingxuan asked again.
"As a rule of thumb, if you are pregnant with a man, your belly is bulging forward, and if you are pregnant with a girl, your belly is round. However, Niangniang is only two months pregnant, and her belly will not bulge significantly, so it cannot be determined now. But in addition, when you are pregnant, it is many men who like sour, and women who like spicy food. Weichen asked the palace maid just now, Niangniang has been eating a lot of sour recently, and she should be pregnant with a prince. Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor. The Imperial Physician congratulated the Emperor loudly.