Qixin, who was not far away, after listening to Fu Wenjing's words, ran over and said to Fu Wenjing: "Niangniang, we don't dare, you are precious now, if you feel uncomfortable, you want to lose your temper, although towards us, we are happy!" ”

"Flim Flam!" Fu Wenjing smiled, poked Qixin's forehead with her finger, and walked towards the hall.

Qixin and Yuehe saw Fu Wenjing enter the hall, and they looked at Fu Wenjing's back with some concern.

"When the emperor came up just now, his expression was also quite solemn, it should be fine, right?"

Yuehe frowned: "As long as our mother smiles at him, he will be fine." It's just that our mother doesn't want to smile at him......"

"Hey, in fact, I really don't understand our mother, the emperor is so good to her, why does he always want to argue with the emperor?" Qixin hugged his arms with a worried face.

"It's a matter of two people to get along with each other, don't blame our mother for everything......"

Qixing and Yuehe stood in the courtyard of the Jingxuan Hall and whispered. is like a "mother", pondering the relationship between Fu Wenjing and Long Xingche.

But how did they know that after Fu Wenjing arrived in the palace, it was a different scene!

Fu Wenjing saw Long Xingche, who was holding a carving knife in the hall and carving something, and was curious!

He didn't seem to notice her arrival, and Fu Wenjing slowly saluted in order to attract Long Xingche's attention.

"The concubine asks the emperor!"

Fu Wenjing's move finally attracted Long Xingche's attention, he put down the carving knife in his hand, frowned, and looked at Fu Wenjing.

"It seems that what I said, you never took to heart."

"What does the emperor mean by this?" Fu Wenjing probably guessed Long Xingche's thoughts, but she heard that Long Xingche seemed to mean something, so she still wanted to ask.

Long Xingche looked at Fu Wenjing's ignorant face. Sighed from his nose: "Forget it, it's a matter of your and my feelings, how can you, who have always been cold to me, know what I think in my heart?" ”

Fu Wenjing pursed her lips in a daze, feeling that Long Xingche's words seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning, and she didn't know where to think about it, if she guessed wrong, she would be misunderstood by Long Xingche again!

Long Xingche saw Fu Wenjing racking his brains to think of something, so he stood up, took Fu Wenjing's hand, and sat down in front of the "thing" he carved: "Jing'er, if I carve this dragon out, will our son like it?" ”

After Long Xingche's reminder, Fu Wenjing saw that Long Xingche was carving a piece of wood with a dragon printed on it!

She immediately remembered that Long Xingche had said that she wanted to carve a dragon for the child in her womb, so she echoed: "This is a gift carved by his father for him, he must like it!" ”

After Fu Wenjing said this, Long Xingche raised a smile on his face, hugged Fu Wenjing, put it on his knees, and gently put his hand on Fu Wenjing's lower abdomen: "Wrong, I don't call my father here, I should call my father!" ”

The weather is already hotter now, Fu Wenjing doesn't wear many clothes, and her lower abdomen immediately feels the temperature from Long Xingche's palm, which makes her nervous.

"Yes, the concubine did make a slip of the tongue! Please also ask the emperor to atone for his sins! After Fu Wenjing finished speaking, she was about to get down from Long Xingche's knees.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Long Xingche and Fu Wenjing let out a soft cry at the same time!

It turned out that just as Fu Wenjing was about to get off Long Xingche's knees, the fetus in Fu Wenjing's belly suddenly began to kick!

The fetus kicked in Fu Wenjing's belly, and Long Xingche's hand was on Fu Wenjing's lower abdomen, so the two of them felt the fetus's activity at the same time!

Long Xingche still remembers that Fu Wenjing said that when the fetus is small, don't keep putting your hand on the pregnant woman's belly and caressing, if it is coincidental, uterine contractions will occur and cause miscarriage.

After Long Xingche felt the activity of the fetus, he smiled very gratifyingly, and took his hand off Fu Wenjing's lower abdomen.

"Looks like a naughty little guy!"

Fu Wenjing got down from Long Xingche's knees, sat down on the chair next to him, tidied up his clothes and responded: "He is indeed quite skinny, and there are a lot of activities now." ”

Long Xingche felt a little lost after Fu Wenjing left her lap: "You used to sit on my lap a lot, but why don't you want to now?" ”

Fu Wenjing looked at Long Xingche's eyes all the time, and knew that Long Xingche was a little concerned because he left above her knees.

Therefore, she had no choice but to excuse herself and said: "The concubine is pregnant now, and she always feels a little uncomfortable in her waist when she reaches the emperor's knees, so ...... So I don't have that habit! ”

After listening to Fu Wenjing's words, Long Xingche had a very disappointed expression, because before he came to Jingxuan Hall just now, he called Ji Yuan to Zichen Hall and asked Ji Yuan to tell him in detail how to take care of some details of Fu Wenjing.

Ji Yuan said everything, but he didn't say anything about Fu Wenjing not being able to sit on his lap. So Long Xingche was very frustrated when he heard Fu Wenjing's words: "I hope the truth is really as you say......"

Fu Wenjing naturally didn't know that Long Xingche had asked Jiyuan about this, but when she saw that Long Xingche's mood was a little wrong, she asked: "Your Majesty, you look at your concubines like this, but is there something wrong?" ”

Although Long Xingche is very uncomfortable now, he thinks that Fu Wenjing will be more "sensitive" to some things after she says that she is pregnant, and he doesn't want Fu Wenjing to think too much.

Long Xingche reluctantly pulled out a smile after taking another look at the "work" he had just begun carve: "It's nothing, I just want to ask Jing'er what she likes, maybe I can carve something for you after carving this dragon?" ”

"Your Majesty, don't want it, the emperor is already very tired and hard to work on state affairs every day, but the concubines want the emperor to do this kind of time-consuming and hard work."

Since she was the one who was about to leave Long Xingche, there was no need to let Long Xingche spend too much time on her.

Long Xingche deliberately pretended to be angry and said, "Are you doubting my carving skills? Think I'm going to look ugly when I come out? ”

Fu Wenjing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The concubine doesn't mean that, don't misunderstand the emperor......"

"Since the carving technique is not ugly, then ...... Well...... I noticed that you seem to have always liked to wear clothes with peony patterns! ”

Long Xingche saw that Fu Wenjing was unwilling to let him carve things, so he paid attention to Fu Wenjing's clothes, and pulled up Fu Wenjing's clothes and looked at them carefully.

Seeing that Long Xingche seemed to have to help him carve something, Fu Wenjing looked at the big piece of wood used to carve the dragon in front of Long Xingche, so she had to say: "Then the emperor will carve a peony for the concubine, the concubine likes the pattern of peony flowers, it doesn't need to be too big, it's good to be small, and the concubine can play with it in her hand." ”