It's just that in the blink of an eye, Wen Xinyuan's birthday is coming, and it is Wen Xinyuan's first birthday after ascending the throne, and the person who succeeded Yun Xi as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites is a young scholar, who admires the new monarch very much in his heart, and is very concerned about his idol's birthday.

The Ministry of Rites has been planning to toss this matter since more than half a year ago, and it is bound to be unprecedented grandeur and perfection.

With this birthday banquet, the small countries that depended on the dynasty also began to meet in turn, and for the first time came to the capital to meet their lord.

Ran Heya smiled and said that Dongyi should also send envoys to come this time, and looked at Xiaolian with a smile when she spoke, but Xiaolian suddenly knelt in front of Ran Heya with a frightened expression, and stumbled and said, "Ask the queen not to drive the slave away, the slave and the maid like the mother and the palace, and like the palace......"

Seeing her react like this, Ran Heya was finally stunned, shook her head and helped Xiaolian up, she had been trapped in this palace for a long time, and she still felt that her life was like a year, I don't know why Xiaolian couldn't think about it and refused to go back.

"If you want to stay, stay."

finally accepted Xiaolian's heart, and Xiaolian's face showed a smile again, and she happily went to continue to take care of housekeeping.

Wen Xinyuan came over at night, and saw that Ran Heya's expression was always tired, and hugged her a little distressed.

"Didn't I say it all, the matter of the celebration is handed over to the Ministry of Rites, how can the queen still be tired?"

Ran Heya hasn't eaten anything well in the past few days, her chin has become pointy, and her face is pale, Ran Heya enjoys the feeling of being held in Wen Xinyuan's arms, and said with a light smile: "There are always things that need to be done by yourself, Biri said, Your Majesty claimed this time, the sky is celebrated, and the concubines don't seem to have anything to do." ”

Wen Xinyuan raised his eyebrows, and hugged Ran Heya tighter, "I have thought about it, I want you to live your whole life, and you have to stay by my side in this life, and you can't go anywhere." ”

Ran Heya smiled bitterly, feeling that this man was really too domineering, it was just a birthday, and she wanted to make herself a gift for a lifetime, but she was very fond of this man, and she did not refuse, but turned back and stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, and said slowly: "I promised it to you a long time ago, people often say that painting the ground is a prison, and you are my cell, you will trap me for the rest of my life, until I die." ”

He was so emotional that even the moon hid in the clouds shyly.

On the second day, Wen Xinyuan was in a good mood visible to the naked eye, when Yun Xi came to discuss with him, he felt that the smile on this man's face had never faded, such a scene, there is no need to say where he stayed last night, and the whole palace has this ability, that is, Ran Heya.

"Do you have a problem?"

Wen Xinyuan looked at Yun Xi in front of him with a pillar like a pestle in displeasure, and inexplicably felt that it was an eyesore.

"I just got the news of the Seventh Prince, does Your Majesty want to hear it?"

After the Seventh Prince fled to Dongyi, he disappeared, such as today's birthday, congratulations from all directions, Wen Xinyuan's face was a little more serious, "said. ”

He guessed that Wen Ziqing was going to make a comeback to do something at his birthday banquet, but what he didn't expect was that Yun Xi reported with a straight look: "He and the third princess secretly have a relationship, and now they are doing well in Dongyi, and the news that the secret agent sent by the minister came back that the third princess is pregnant." ”

Wen Xinyuan's eyes widened.

Yun Xi seemed to expect him to be so surprised, and continued: "Your Majesty, rest assured, although the Seventh Prince has become Dongyi's son-in-law, the King of Dongyi has many princes, and the throne will definitely not be passed on to him, a foreigner, and this Dongyi will be stable for a while." ”

"That's not what I care about." Wen Xinyuan said in a deep voice, his face was so grim that it aroused Yun Xi's curiosity. Zilang literature

"Why did this rabbit cub move so fast, I don't have a prince yet, so he let his daughter-in-law get pregnant?!"

Even the Seven Princes are going to have their own children?

Yun Xi never expected Wen Xinyuan to care about this, he was silent for a while, and then heard Wen Xinyuan's serious suggestion, "Attack Dongyi, right now, I have to let me vent." ”

"Your Majesty, calm down...... After beating Dongyi, you still don't have children. ”

Wen Xinyuan directly asked Yun Xi to get out.

Finally arrived on the day of the birthday banquet held in the palace, is it so power-saving, naturally the emperor and queen will attend together, Wen Xinyuan took Ran Heya's hand and personally took her to the sedan chair, on the way Ran Heya pressed the lanterns of the palace, and the bright moon at night, suddenly thought of something and asked, "There is a custom in the concubine's hometown, making a wish on the day of birth is the most effective, does Your Majesty have any wishes?" ”

I thought I wanted a prince or something, but I didn't expect Wen Xinyuan to say after a little contemplation: "Of course, the world is peaceful, and there is no need to worry about it for a hundred years, so I can take my queen to live in seclusion in Luoshui and be an ordinary couple." ”

Ran Heya's heart was very warm, this was what Wen Xinyuan had promised her, but she didn't expect that this person would still be in her heart. She touched her lower abdomen with her hand, and before she could tell Wen Xinyuan a good news, the sedan chair they were riding in suddenly shook violently twice, Wen Xinyuan protected Ran Heya in her arms for the first time, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty! The people of the Yang family are reversed! Together with the Fan family, he led the troops into the imperial city, please retreat quickly and go to a safe place! ”

Something so big happened, Xiao Yu was almost the first to find it, holding a long sword to protect the emperor and queen every inch.

Before Wen Xinyuan could give any order, in the narrow palace road, the two sides of the people suddenly poured in one after the other, on one side was Yang Fengxuan, who led the troops, and on the other hand, Fan He, who led the troops, Fan He thought that he had succeeded, laughed, pointed at Wen Xinyuan with a sword and scolded: "Duanjun, you also have today!" ”

Wen Xinyuan silently clenched Ran Heya's hand, probably afraid that she would be afraid.

Unexpectedly, Ran Heya held his hand and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm not afraid, because our family of three will be together at any time." ”

A family of three?!

Wen Xinyuan's eyes widened, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Ran Heya's stomach, and Ran and Yawan smiled.

She is a doctor herself, and she was naturally the first to notice about her pregnancy, and she kept holding back and didn't say anything, just to surprise Wen Xinyuan.

"No wonder ......" Wen Xinyuan was probably carried away by the huge surprise, even if he looked at Fan He now, he was not as hateful as before.

No wonder Ran Heya has been unwell some time ago.

It turned out to be pregnant.

"Phew! Faint gentleman, when death is dying, he is still obsessed with women! ”

Fan He shouted loudly to Yang Fengxuan, who was leading the troops at the other end of the road, "Brother Yang, you have been famous for thousands of years, why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and kill this faint king?" ”