"The emperor and the sisters have praised it!" Nangong Meng smiled lightly, lowered his eyes, and said no more.

"Your Majesty, Sister Mengfei plays so well, you should reward it!" Pouring rain suddenly proposed.

"Yes, yes, yes, reward." As soon as Duanmu Qian's words came out, he found out that this was Ling Yuxie who was pouring rain, everything was rewarded by him to pouring rain, what should he reward Nangong Meng for a while? You can't reward people with this rain-pouring thing, right?

"Your Majesty, why don't you reward your sister with a bowl of nourishing soup!"

"Very good!" Duanmu Qian waved his hand, "Come on, send a bowl of nourishing soup to Concubine Meng!" ”

Immediately, a maid brought a bowl of nourishing soup for beauty, skin care and blood to Lan Gongmeng. Of course, this soup was specially made by Duanmu Qian for the pouring rain that had just come out of the cold palace, and it was boiled with medicinal herbs such as black chicken, Yunling, and red dates. If it was in the past, Nangong Meng also liked this warm and nourishing beauty soup, but now that she was pregnant, she was a little dislike of greasy, as soon as this hot soup was put in front of her, she smelled the smell, and couldn't help but start nauseating and nauseated, almost vomiting in public.

"Concubine Meng, what's wrong?" The women in the harem are more sensitive than the other, especially Linglong, who has been pregnant, and her reaction is even faster, "Isn't it pregnant?" ”

For a while, everyone looked at Nangong Meng, envious and jealous, and that look could kill people.

Xiao Lan behind Nangong Meng was obviously caught off guard, when she was serving the vegetables just now, she had already tried to put those greasy ones far away, and only put some light food on Nangong Meng's plate.

"Concubine Meng, you?" Duanmu Qian was obviously a little confused, he had always been clear about the queen's small movements, but if Nangong Meng really had his own child, in fact, he didn't reject it in his heart, after all, he still liked Nangong Meng.

"Your Majesty, the concubine may be a little cold." Nangong Meng's heart was in a mess, and he had only one thought, and he couldn't let them know the truth.

"Your Majesty, the concubine thinks it's better to ask the imperial doctor to show Concubine Meng. If you have a cold, you have to prescribe medicine. Xianxiao frowned secretly, this matter must not be sloppy.

"Pass on the Imperial Doctor!" Duanmu Qian immediately called, and after a short time, the little eunuch led the imperial doctor in. This imperial doctor was originally arranged by Duanmu Qian to stay in Ling Yuxie to recuperate in the rain, so he came quickly.

"Lord Wang, you give Concubine Meng a good pulse."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The imperial doctor knelt down on one knee in front of Nangong Meng and called for her.

Duanmu Qian couldn't tell whether he was expecting it or not, he just stared at the imperial doctor's face, not wanting to miss any small expression.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone had their own concerns.

"Congratulations to the emperor, the concubine is pregnant with a dragon seed!" A moment later, the imperial physician knelt down in the center of the hall and said hello to Duanmu Qian.

"Congratulations to the Emperor! Congratulations to Concubine Meng! Although the other concubines were sour in their hearts, they also said in unison that they were happy.

Pouring rain was stunned for a second, and immediately walked to Nangong Meng's side, took her hand, and smiled brightly, "Say hello to my sister!" ”

"Thank you, sister!" Nangong Meng forced a smile on his face, and only he knew the bitterness in his heart.

"Concubine Ai has to rest well, I will send you back to Qingmengxie!" Duanmu Qian didn't know when he had come to Nangong Meng's side, gently took her hand, and insisted on sending her back to Qingmengxie in person.