I saw the man wearing a dragon-patterned yellow brocade robe, black fox fur, and black dragon boots.

Even in winter, he wears a lot of clothes, but he is still so meticulous, his body is straight, and he does not have the slightest sense of bloat.

After Ying Zhan entered the house, Li Zhong took off his cloak for him and waited for him to clean his hands.

During this time, his eyes were all looking at Yan Yan.

After cleaning his hands, he sat next to Qian Yan and watched her eat dumplings, "Is it delicious?" ”

"The concubine hasn't eaten yet, so you're here." Yan Yan said casually: "However, this is the concubine's favorite dumpling with mushroom and pork filling." ”

As she spoke, she also scooped a dumpling with a snow-white porcelain spoon and handed it to the man, "You taste it." ”

Ying Zhan's body approached the woman slightly and scooped the dumpling down in one gulp.

Seeing that he didn't dislike the taste when he chewed, he said to Aunt Qin, "Aunt Qin, you can also serve a bowl to the emperor." ”

After Aunt Qin responded, she went to the small kitchen to serve dumplings.

Then, Qian Yan can take care of eating dumplings.

As a result, when she handed the porcelain spoon to her lips, she felt a pang of discomfort in her stomach.

Yan Yanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still took a bite of half a dumpling.

However, before the dumplings reached her mouth, she chewed them, and her stomach churned.

Then she retched loudly.

And, for the first time in my life, I had the urge to vomit in my stomach that I couldn't help but bear.

Aunt Qin happened to serve a bowl of dumplings to the emperor, and before Ying Zhan could eat it, she saw the woman retching there.

He approached her and raised his hand to pat her on the back, a little overwhelmed, "What's wrong?" Does it matter? ”

Yan Yan shook his head again and again, and waved his hand at him, "Your Majesty, you eat first, leave me alone...... ...... vomit"

Before she could say a few words, that damn feeling of vomiting came over her.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

It was hard for her to lose control of the power of her stomach.

Qian Yan quickly covered his mouth.

She avoided the man and rushed to the inner room to spit out the paper basket, and really spit out all the food she had eaten at lunch.

I thought to myself, fortunately I didn't vomit in front of the emperor so embarrassed.

Otherwise, there is not much affection between them, and if she is still so embarrassed in front of him, she is afraid that she will lose her image.

After spitting up, he covered his stomach and gasped heavily.

After a while, he adjusted his breathing.

Fortunately, after vomiting, she felt much better.

It was her first morning sickness since she was pregnant.

When she saw Concubine Shi and Concubine Rou before, they had morning sickness early, she only knew that they were very uncomfortable, but she couldn't experience that feeling.

Until she became pregnant, she had not had morning sickness, and she was glad to think that she would not have morning sickness.

Now, I can be regarded as experiencing the uncomfortable feeling of morning sickness.

It's really the kind of person who can talk well even in the last second.

As a result, before the words are finished, you may not be able to resist the urge to spray rice.

And not only the stomach is uncomfortable, but the throat is also extremely uncomfortable.

Xiaolian poured her mint water to rinse her mouth, and fed her a "breath like an orchid pill".

She walked to the dresser and sorted out her appearance in front of the mirror.

I wiped the corners of my eyes that were a little tearful because of the vomiting.

After tidying up her appearance, she took Xiaolian's hand and returned to the hall and sat down at the dining table.

Ying Zhan, who was eating dumplings, heard the sound of footsteps, and couldn't help but turn her head to look, and saw that the woman's eyes were slightly red.

The long, curled eyelashes were stuck together with tears, tufted together, and still glittering with tears.

Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning.

A sharp gaze swept over the servants of the Tilting Pear Palace, "How do you serve the Tilting Concubine?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the servants in the room knelt down.

Even Li Zhong knelt down, thinking to himself, this concubine was not the first pregnant concubine in the harem.

It's not the first time the emperor has seen a woman who vomits like this.

Isn't it normal for women to have morning sickness? As for the emperor's reaction?

Aunt Qin bowed her head and said: "Your Majesty, this is morning sickness, there is a folk saying that the more stable the fetal position, the greater the morning sickness reaction." ”

"A while ago, the concubine didn't have much morning sickness, and the slave was secretly worried about her, so ah, this is a good thing."

Tilting Yan looked at a room of minions kneeling down, not wanting to implicate the minions because of his morning sickness.

She also said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Aunt Qin is right, I see that the noble concubines, Rou concubines, and Liu nobles all have morning sickness, and it doesn't matter if they come to think about it, it has nothing to do with them being slaves." ”

Hearing Aunt Qin say this, coupled with the words of Yan Yan, Ying Zhan's frowning brows were stretched.

He brought the bowl of dumplings in front of him to himself.

"Don't eat these dumplings, I have already asked people to prepare dinner for you again, you are pregnant now, how can you just eat dumplings, it's strange if you don't vomit."

"......"

This was an innocent slave at first, and now he has a relationship between morning sickness and dumplings.

Please, don't say if you don't understand? Brother Zhan!

No matter how rich the inner drama is, he still smiled and said: "Emperor Xie is sympathetic to his concubines." ”

Next, the emperor is eating dumplings.

She watched the man eat her favorite mushroom and pork dumplings, but she had no appetite at all.

The dumplings seemed to suit his appetite, and he actually ate two bowls, even the bowl that he didn't eat with his face.

After eating and drinking, Ying Zhan wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and sat down leisurely on the Taishi chair in the hall.

After a while, the kitchenette served a separate table of meals to Qian Yan.

Looking at the meal in front of him, there are steamed fish, boiled shrimp, stewed chicken soup, and blanched cabbage......

Anyway, it's all very light food.

When the minions put the food on the table, the sense of smell is somewhat sensitive.

As soon as I smell the food, I feel an uncontrollable discomfort in my stomach.

Now seeing such light food, she has no appetite.

She pulled her lips and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the concubines really don't have much appetite. ”

Hearing this, Ying Zhan's face was cold, and he said seriously: "You haven't eaten yet, how do you know that you have no appetite?" ”

Tilting Yan: "It is said that the meal is full of color, flavor and taste, I just haven't eaten it yet, just smelling it, and then looking at this appearance, I don't want to eat it." ”

Ying Zhan got up and walked to Qian Yan's side to take a look, but she was very satisfied with the table of dishes.

Well, the kitchenette has a "light meal" according to his orders.

He said: "Why can't this dish be good-looking, I deliberately let them make light, and it's not just the hot and spicy ones that eat." ”

Ying Zhan glanced at Aunt Qin, and Aunt Qin filled a bowl of chicken soup for Qian Yan and handed it to Qian Yan.

Qian Yan looked at the bowl of clear soup and the big chicken leg with chicken skin in the bowl, and somehow, Qian Yan lost his appetite in an instant.

I feel that the chicken thighs are not fragrant anymore, but smelly.

She said to Aunt Qin with a bitter face: "I like to eat spicy food recently, but why is there no spicy food on the table today?" ”