Yan Qiyu's physical problems are not only acidophilic after pregnancy, but also serious joy.

Fenghua vomited in the dark, and the carriage stopped and stopped all the way, and accidentally fell at the back of the line.

The two maids of Bi Hu Mingzhu accompanied and served, and when they saw the appearance of their own county lord, they couldn't wait to replace him.

"Come, county lord, rinse your mouth with water." Bi Hu held a cup of tea in her hand and handed it to Fenghua.

Mingzhu took out all kinds of sour candied fruits from the food box: "After rinsing your mouth, eat a few sour ones and press them." ”

Fenghua rubbed his head and put a sour plum in his mouth to suppress the gushing nausea.

Mingzhu was really distressed, "County Lord, you have never been seasick before, I think we went all the way from the Northland to the capital, and you have never felt so uncomfortable for such a long distance......

Listening to Mingzhu's words, Bi Hu vaguely felt a little strange.

Fenghua pursed her lips and did not speak.

It is true that the original owner did not get sick before, but ...... This is no longer the case.

Princess Yong's carriage was the last to arrive at the royal hunting ground, and the palace people were encamped.

The royal hunt lasted half a month.

During this half month, both men and women live in tents, with sisters or brothers in one tent and husband and wife in one tent.

"Yan Qiyu, what's the matter with you, it's only here now? Father was still asking you just now...... "His Royal Highness King Yong is very displeased, he is a person who strives to win the first place in everything, but he married the princess but dragged his feet, and he couldn't even compare to others in a hurry, and he fell behind."

Fenghua had tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was too lazy to take care of Long Jue, so he pulled him to the emperor.

The emperor was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and he couldn't see the appearance of Feng Jin when he was imprisoned in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and he was concerned: "Fourth daughter-in-law, I just heard from Concubine Yan that you are a little dizzy." ”

On the side, Yan Guifei, who had been sitting beside the emperor for many years and had a stunning appearance, nodded secretly at Fenghua and released kindness.

And on the other side......

The fake Ning Jiuque eunuch was wearing a flying dragon fish suit, his long ink-colored hair was tucked away in a black hat, and his beautiful and indistinguishable face was hung with long straps hanging down on both sides, and his side hats were graceful.

In those beautiful phoenix eyes, when he looked at her inadvertently, the glow was bright.

Like an inky whirlpool, it is bound to take the breath away.

Fenghua narrowed his eyes and said, "Back to the emperor, it's not a motion sickness, but a ...... Pregnancy is caused by joy. ”

Ning Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, but there was no emotion on his face.

Long Jue, who was standing beside Fenghua, Huo Ran turned his head, his teeth creaked, and he asked word by word: "Yan Qiyu, what did you say?" ”

What kind of nonsense is this woman talking about in front of her father?!

After three years of marriage, he has never touched a finger of this woman.

Never.

Even the candle night in the cave that originally belonged to him and Yan Qiyu, that night was the first time for him and Feng Jin.

After having Feng Jin, where does he rarely touch Yan Qiyu?

However, now this woman is ashamed to say that she is pregnant in front of her father, and she is really lying and not typing drafts!

Doesn't she know how serious the crime of bullying is?!

Fenghua turned his head slightly, squinted at Long Jue, his eyes were faint with a hint of provocation, and said:

"Ben, the king, the concubine, pregnant, pregnant."

She paused word by word, and her words were clear, and it was ridiculous to fall into Long Jue's ears.