326 Fetal movements
"What's wrong?, what's uncomfortable?" Yi Yiyi's affection was interrupted instantly, Xiao Junjue's heart twitched when she heard her voice, and her panicked appearance was not stable at all.
Rong Zhao looked at his panicked appearance and chuckled, Xiao Junjue's sword eyebrows didn't stretch for half a minute, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You're still laughing! β
Rong Zhao pointed to his stomach, Xiao Junjue thought it was something wrong with the child, "Stomach hurts, I'll call the doctor." With that, he got dressed and got out of bed.
Rong Zhao pulled him back with one hand, "No." β
"What the hell is wrong with that?, leg cramps?" Xiao Junjue went to rub her legs again.
Rong Zhao couldn't cry or laugh, touching his stomach, "No, it's them, they're moving, and I don't know which one it is, they kicked me." β
"Kicked you?" Xiao Junjue looked like a fool, her eyes flashed with starlight, and she carefully touched Rong Zhao's stomach. When he touched his stomach, he happened to be kicked as well, and he screamed in surprise, "Yes, it's moving, Zhaozhao, our child will move." β
Looking at his happy appearance, the corners of Rong Zhao's mouth involuntarily curved, this man usually always looks like a cold iceberg, even if he is gentle and considerate in the face of her, but he has always been steady, and he has never been like now.
Could it be that when a man becomes a father, he becomes a child's heart?
She also put her hand on her stomach, and Xiao Junjue's ten fingers clamped, feeling the fetal movement in her stomach together, and the two little things seemed to feel them too, moving more and more frequently.
Rong Zhao and Xiao Junjue experienced the rhythm of vital signs for the first time, and only felt that life was so wonderful, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, full of happiness rippled in the hearts of the two people, and after a while, they were tired of being together.
The master's honey blends oil, and the life of being a slave should be better. Who knows if a heavy rain will still cause trouble.
At night, Rong Zhao felt as if there was a small stove roasting beside him, and unconsciously put it on Xiao Junjue's body, only to find that his whole body was hot and hot.
hurriedly called Qiushui to find the doctor, and the doctor's words made Rong Zhao's face blush, saying that he was already caught in the rain and cold, and he was infected with the wind cold, coupled with excessive indulgence, so he started to get hot.
The doctor is a real person, he said everything bluntly, and said in front of others that the princess was more than five months pregnant, and she was a twin, so she should be cautious, and she should not be too greedy for sex during this period, and she should be restrained.
As soon as these words came out, Rong Zhao really wanted to become a mouse and find a crack to drill.
The towel was soaked with cold water, twisted it, and put it on Xiao Junjue's forehead. Rong Zhao touched his cheek and fed him medicine, but it was still a little hot.
I have already wiped my body with wine before, Rong Zhao is pregnant, and Qiushui is lonely and a woman, and it is the nighthawk and the night owl who rub it, and the smell of wine is mixed up.
"Miss, you are pregnant, rest first, the prince has slaves and maids to serve here. The lonely bird changed another basin of cold water, and the towel burned by the prince was taken off his forehead and twisted, and the water became warmer, and he changed two basins of water in a while.
Rong Zhao made a "shhh β
Lonely Crane lowered his voice, "Miss, you've been guarding for a long time, go to sleep, the slave maid has cleaned up a bed in the side room, you go there to rest." β
Rong Zhao yawned, he was really sleepy, and just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard the person on the bed whispering "water".
She hurriedly asked the lonely bird to pour a glass of water, and slowly let him cross in with a small spoon.
It was only when he fell asleep again that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Put me next to this. Rong Zhao yawned a few times and tossed for half a night, and he was indeed in poor spirits.
The lonely bird was stagnant, and she went to prepare, Miss was never a person who listened to people's advice, and her persuasion was in vain. Besides, the prince is like this, and the young lady can't sleep well when she sleeps in the side room.
Simply there are dragons in this room, and charcoal is burning between the walls, the house is warm, and it will not be cold when it collapses.
Rong Zhao got up twice in the night, changed the veil twice, and saw that the fever still did not subside, so he wiped him again with wine. If you can't turn him over, it's just a layer of surface rubbing.
Later, she was also in poor spirits and slept until dawn.
The first thing Rong Zhao did when he woke up was to see if Xiao Junjue's fever had subsided, fortunately, he was in good health, and he didn't feel hot at all in the morning. But in the end, it burned in the middle of the night, and the body was still a little weak.
When I woke up, I had a sad look and my lips were a little pale.
Xiao Junjue was afraid of infecting her, so she didn't let her get close, and Rong Zhao was rejected by him for the first time.
was originally going to leave for Qingcheng, but it was delayed because of Xiao Junjue's illness, although he felt that it was okay, but Rong Zhao insisted on letting him fully recover before leaving.
Xiao Junjue was also afraid that she would be sick to Rong Zhao, so she also agreed to recuperate for a few more days.
In the past few days, Rong Zhao threw down the embroidery needle and thread, and went to the kitchen to make soup, she felt that she had no talent in embroidery, but she was a genius in making soup, but she was self-taught.
In fact, she thinks too much, she is not that powerful, but she used to do it, and now she will be handy when she does it again.
Of course, she cooked for Xiao Junjue.
How to say that the cause of his illness is also because of her.
When she boasted about how delicious the soup she cooked, a few people around her pouted, she didn't remember, but they remembered how miserable the days of being a little mouse were.
"Xiao Junjue, you have a really good life, you married me as a virtuous and virtuous princess, a good princess who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. Looking at Xiao Junjue, who was nourished by her and became more and more handsome, Rong Zhao was proud.
Xiao Junjue scooped the soup slowly, drank it slowly, raised her eyelids to look at her, and didn't answer her words.
Rong Zhao's face sank, and he said in a threatening tone, "Don't you think so?"
Xiao Junjue hurriedly raised a smile and hugged her, "Yes, I married the best princess and the best wife in the world." β
In an instant, the cloudy sky turned clear, Rong Zhao suddenly "ah", and hurriedly left, "I almost forgot, there is still sea cucumber partridge soup boiling on the stove, I have to go and see." β
Xiao Junjue took a heavy breath, looked at the stew cups on the table, rubbed his stomach, one morning, he was about to vomit just by drinking the soup.
But what can be done, Rong Zhao is already addicted, he has to digest it for her, it is really the most difficult to absorb the grace of the beauty.
"Lord Wang, my subordinates received the news that the king of Qi divided the fiefdoms of fifteen states such as Yangzhou and Yuezhou, and the eighth prince sealed the thirteen states of Jeju and Zizhou, and entered the king of Wei, and went to their respective fiefs after the year. When Rong Zhao left, the night owl reported it, looking at Xiao Junjue's expression, "King Jin, or become the crown prince after the year." β
Xiao Junjue's face did not change, and he glanced at him, "Why are you looking at this king like this?"
The night owl lowered his head, "My subordinates are afraidβ"
"I'm afraid that this king will be unhappy? What is this king unhappy about, the king of Jin was crowned the crown prince, and it was not expected a long time ago. Xiao Junjue said it lightly, "I just didn't expect to be in such a hurry, it seems that someone in the court can't wait to push him to this position." β
Night owl said: "Since the prince left, the call for the king of Jin to be the crown prince has continued, and the saint was forced by the situation to divide the adult prince into feudal domains, leaving only the king of Jin unsealed, and it is obvious that he is the prince, which is almost a certainty, if there is no accident." β
Xiao Junjue was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Night owl, you say, is it still possible for this king to return to Changge City?"
The Night Stalker's expression changed abruptly, and he glanced at the Nighthawk, who had also changed color.
There were stars and flames in his eyes, and the night owl said: "My subordinates think that as long as the prince wants to, there is nothing that cannot be done." β
Xiao Junjue raised his eyes to look at him, his cold face was a bit domineering, he didn't go on, but there was a tacit understanding between the three of them that they knew it for many years without words.
As if he had something to say, the niche moved his mouth a few times, then closed his mouth again.
Xiao Junjue lowered her eyes, "Nighthawk, if you have anything to say, just say it." β
Nighthawk hesitated, and Fang said: "My subordinates are afraid that it will be unfavorable to the prince when King Jin ascends the throne." How can it be said that the prince is also the one who has competed with him for the throne, and now he has the wisdom of the saint and the control of the twenty-four states, which will inevitably cause him to be jealous. β
He paused, and Xiao Junjue looked at him, "Go on." β
Nighthawk said: "In all dynasties, there have been emperors in all dynasties who recalled the children of the vassal kings to the capital for adoption in order to contain the vassal kings. β
Needless to say, that's not to say.
Xiao Junjue understood that Nighthawk was afraid that after Xiao Jinyu ascended the throne, he would take the child away and detain him in the capital in order to make him throw a rat bogey.
Xiao Junjue said coldly: "If that's the case, then it depends on whether he has the ability to do it." "His children have to grow up by his side, and no one can take them away.
The spoon scooped the soup, Xiao Junjue's expression became more and more fierce, I don't know if I can return to Beijing for the time being, but the twenty-four states of the domain will inevitably be all in my hands.
If these 24 states are compared to tigers, then Yizhou is the heart of the tiger, and he grasps the lifeline, and this tiger is not allowed to bow down to him? Even if it is not obedient enough, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, it will shake him down.
First Yizhou, then Mianzhou, Jiazhou......
If he wants to become the real overlord of Shu, what if he is jealous, he just wants Xiao Jinyu to be jealous, so jealous that he dare not provoke him.
He wiped the corners of his mouth and asked people to remove the dining table, "Night owl, get ready, go to Qingcheng County tomorrow." β
Maybe when you arrive in Qingcheng, there will be some surprises.
"Yes, my subordinates will prepare. As soon as the night owl stepped out of the front leg, Rong Zhao's hind foot came, with Qiushui, who was carrying a tray with two stew pots.
"Try these two cups, one is sea cucumber and partridge soup, and the other is even better, it is fish maw chicken feet soup. Rong Zhao happily let Qiushui serve it to Xiao Junjue.
Xiao Junjue's cheeks twitched, he stood up and hugged Rong Zhao, he couldn't stand up.
He whispered in her ear, "Zhaozhao, if you keep making up for it like this, I'll have an accident." β
Rong Zhao didn't know, raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
"You know how hard it can be for a man whose wife is pregnant. If you continue to make up for it like this, the anger is too strong, and I can't guarantee what happens. β
Rong Zhao's face changed instantly, "Qiushui, withdraw it." Before Xiao Junjue could be happy, Rong Zhao pulled his ear and said fiercely: "I'm going to stew the fire and break the gas soup now!"