When they came to the outer hall of the emperor's dormitory in Anyang, not only the masters, princes and princesses of each palace were there, but all the doctors with advanced medical skills in the Tai Hospital had already gathered together.

Many of them knew Anyang, and when they saw Anyang coming, they hurriedly gathered around and talked about the situation just now.

After listening to a few words, Anyang almost understood it in his heart. After a few pleasantries with them, he stood aside and waited.

After a while, the eunuch came out and sent back all the masters who were crying and crying in the palace. The hall is finally a lot cleaner.

Everyone thought that the emperor would summon the three princes, but they didn't want the emperor to summon An Yang in first, which made several princes a little surprised.

However, Anyang didn't go in for a long time and came out soon.

"Your Majesty is fine! It is the accumulation of hard work and illness, coupled with poisoning, and the health is not good. After all, I am a little older, and I need to recuperate. An Yang looked at a pair of anxious eyes and said with relief.

Several princes and princesses who were waiting outside finally let go of their nervousness, and their faces were a little lighter.

The emperor was not summoned, so he couldn't go into the inner hall casually, so he could only wait outside.

After a while, the emperor sent someone to summon the two underage sons and the princess. The three princes looked at each other, although they were anxious, they could only wait.

After about a cup of tea, everyone came out with a smile. The hall did not dare to make a loud noise, and they all quickly withdrew.

An Yang glanced at Sima Yi beside him. "I'm afraid the emperor's body won't be able to resist for too long." She lowered her voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Sima Yi, who had just dispersed with a dignified face, immediately stared at a pair of big eyes.

An Yang hurriedly gave him a look, signaling him not to show clues. Sima Yi hurriedly calmed his eyes and made himself look a little more relaxed.

But his expression still made Sima Yan who was not far away look real. His inquiring eyes shot over, and An Yang hurriedly lowered his head.

At this time, the eunuch came over: "The emperor has an order, please follow the slaves!" ”

An Yang hesitated, but still followed a few princes in.

Sima Yan, who was lying on the dragon bed, had a gray face, black lips, and his eyelids seemed to be a little heavy, and he looked half-open.

He raised his eyelids with great difficulty and glanced at his sons: "I'm tired! You have to resist this great Jin country for me. King Jing and King Yi had just returned to Beijing. cough, cough, cough, cough ......" Sima Yan suddenly coughed violently.

Your father-in-law hurriedly bent down and stretched out a plain white brocade handkerchief. Sima Yan's thin big hand covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and he actually spit out another mouthful of black blood. I saw that a few people were panicking.

An Yang didn't find Sima Yan so thin, he was tall when he was young, and now he is hidden in a wide and heavy dragon robe, which is really not easy to see.

"Father! Princess Jing, why did my father cough up blood? Sima Yan turned his head to look at An Yang, his tone eager.

An Yang frowned: He didn't ask so many doctors in and out, he actually came to ask a woman. This Sima Yan can really pretend.

But An Yang didn't want to answer, "The emperor is evil cold into the body, coupled with the fatigue of days and days, resulting in qi and blood blockage, it is not a big problem!" As long as you take care of yourself and don't work too hard, you can get better slowly. ”

Sima Yan looked at An Yang scrutinically, looking skeptical.

"I'm fine! So many imperial doctors just now had the same diagnosis.

But the royal study can't be delayed any longer, Yan'er! Sima Yan accumulated his strength for a while, wanting to continue what he had not said, but unfortunately he couldn't help coughing again.

Sima Yan hurriedly stepped forward and gently stroked the emperor's heart, and that worried look was really touching.

"Yan'er is in charge of the country!" The emperor's chest rose and fell slightly, and he didn't dare to take a deep breath, for fear of coughing again. He waved at the crowd and motioned for them to stand down.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, Sima Yan exhaled deeply, and reluctantly walked out of the inner hall.

An Yang glanced at him, "Congratulations to King Qi!" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sima Yan didn't care about what Anyang said, and glanced at Anyang happily. changed his usual humble and submissive attitude, and walked away with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a relaxed step.

An Yang looked at Sima Yan's back and shook his head with a smile. The villain has a good will. The guy's fox tail is exposed.

"Yang'er! What about my father? Sima Jing couldn't help but keep up with Anyang's footsteps.

"I can't die for a while. However, if you want to survive, you must let go of the government and live for a long time. An Yang didn't look back and continued to walk outside the hall, "Do you want him to live?" ”

"That's nature. He's a father! "Sima Jing, a stupid goose, still doesn't have so much scheming, and Anyang is also helpless.

"It's a pity that he won't necessarily get your wish!" An Yang couldn't help but chuckle as he spoke.

The three of them left the palace, and Sima Yi was going to inspect the Yiwang Mansion under construction. An Yang saw that there was no one left and right, and walked quickly to him: "King Yi wants this great Jin Jiangshan?" ”

Sima Yi's hand holding the horse paused, then turned around and looked at Anyang with a smile: "Anyang wants me to ask for it?" ”

An Yang nodded with a solemn expression. It's a pity that Sima Yi laughed even more.

"Why?" An Yang was a little embarrassed, could she say: Does she want him to be the emperor? He wanted him to be the emperor so that he could help her dissolve her marriage to Sima Jing. She really didn't want to wear the suffocating big hat of Princess Jing.

"Do you answer first, I want to do it or not! I'll help you as long as you want! An Yang said with a red face.

"But I don't want to. If it weren't for the emperor's fate, I wouldn't have planned to set foot in the capital for half a step in my life. Sima Yi's expression became serious.

An Yang sighed, glanced at Sima Yi sadly, turned around and walked towards the carriage of King Jing's Mansion with his head down.

Sima Yi looked at An Yang's lonely back, and a trace of unnaturalness crossed his face. Of course he knew what was going on in her heart. But the person in her heart was not him, and he suddenly didn't want to wronged himself to fulfill her.

Sima Yi turned over his horse and flicked his whip. The horse neighed, and the white-clothed white horse was gone.

Sima Jing, who was standing in the distance and watching Anyang, was a little confused.

"Yang'er! What were you chasing after Brother Liuwang just now? Sima Jinghu looked at An Yang suspiciously.

An Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an ugly arc. Lifting his legs, he climbed into the carriage appointedly.

Sima Jing shook his head helplessly, and stood under the car for a while before following.

I didn't want to work hard for just a moment, Anyang actually fell asleep so quickly. Her head was tilted on the soft pillow in the carriage, and she breathed evenly. It seems that he is too tired.

Sima Jing looked at Anyang like this, and a trace of distress flashed on his face. He hurriedly picked up the blanket in the drawer and covered Anyang.

Along the way, Sima Jing's eyes never left Anyang's quiet sleeping face. He had so much to say to her, but he couldn't.

Back at King Jing's Mansion, Sima Jing just wanted to take the sleeping Anyang out of the carriage, but the coquettish cry outside the carriage directly woke up Anyang.

"Lord Wang! Are you back? An Jiayin has been waiting at the door for a long time. On a cold day, it's still a thin pink.

Sima Jing had to take a look in disappointment, and An Yang, who had already stared at An Yang with a pair of apricot eyes. He opened the door and jumped out of the carriage first.

As soon as Sima Jing's feet landed, a pink figure couldn't wait to fly in. Sima Jing was almost taken down by her.

"Good news! Be careful! It's almost time to be a mother. How can you be so careless? Sima Jing stabilized his figure, took An Jiayin into his arms, and righted her dotingly.

An Yang, who was just about to get out of the car, heard this sentence and his heart moved.

"An Jiayin is pregnant?" An Yang jumped out of the carriage and asked with a smile. I can't tell what it's like in my heart, but I can really say that it's a mixed taste.

She calmed down her discomfort and deliberately acted happy.

An Jiayin looked up at An Yang proudly with her little face, looking more like an arrogant bird than the peacock.

"It's been two months! What do you think? Jealous, right? "Don't mention how arrogant that raised chin.

An Yang smiled slightly: "That's to congratulate you!" I'm going to be an aunt. It's time to give it back to you. ”

An Jiayin didn't expect An Yang to be angry at all, and congratulated her. She looked at An Yang suspiciously, and then at Sima Jing beside her.

When Sima Jing heard An Yang's words, he chuckled in his heart. I was so nervous just now that I actually said it.

An Yang finally understood why he didn't see An Jiayin accompanying Sima Jing in the palace. I found out that I was pregnant, and I had already returned home.

She was really fateful, and she actually escaped the catastrophe of the Gu worm. An Yang couldn't help but laugh.

"That sister should be careful! It should be at the time of the Chinese New Year, right? It's less than three months now, and it's time to be extra careful. Walk slowly, but don't fall. Anyang said calmly, not like jealousy.

An Jiayin's eyes were full of disbelief: "Anyang, are you in the water?" Duplicity, fake good people!"

Anyang touched his nose, is this a kindness that is not rewarded? I also touched a nose of ash, bad luck!

However, An Jiayin is not in the mood to talk to An Yang. She glanced at An Yang and pulled Sima Jing to the palace in a hurry.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much. The little bird looked at Anyang with a little envy according to the posture of the person.

Looking at An Jiayin's happy appearance, the fetus should be very stable and happy.

Anyang did not return to Danyang Garden, but followed Sima Jing and the others to Sima Jing's Jing Tingxuan.

Sima Jing looked at An Yang, who was closely following them behind him, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He took a few steps to get rid of Anyang.

"King Jing, since it's rare for everyone to be here today, shouldn't some mistakes be corrected?" An Yang didn't plan to miss this rare opportunity, and followed him directly into the house.

"The king is tired. Yang'er will go back first. The king wanted to rest for a while. Sima Jing saw that An Yang actually entered the room with them, his eyes were dodgy, and his face was already unnatural.

An Jiayin held Sima Jing's arm and rested her head tightly on Sima Jing's shoulder. She directly pulled Sima Jing to sit on the soft couch and stared at An Yang hostilely.

Anyang doesn't care so much. Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! She sat down on a chair next to the table, lifted the inkstone and began to grind.