Chapter 7: The Queen Rejoices
She has a bun in the oven!
Zhuang Meiyan felt particularly uncomfortable, she had been "locked" on the bed for three full days, and her feet were not allowed to land, which was more painful than a prisoner. Shu Ji lay on the bed with a sad face, and talked to Chunju about the conditions softly.
"Chunju, just let me get out of bed and take a walk, he won't be here anyway!"
"Not that will do, Queen, don't embarrass your slaves. Turn back and let the lord of the country see that the slave does not want to be whipped by the executioner. "Chonju has a strong willpower and is unwavering.
"My injuries are also healed, the great witch doctors said that it is just an abrasion on the skin, and it is not in the way, why is it that I am not allowed to get out of bed?" Zhuang Meiyan continued to complain.
"The great witch doctor also said that you are overworked and weak, so you should recuperate well and never lose your tires. It's the most important thing. Chunju still refused to retreat.
Snow Kite came in with a basin of water, and when she heard the second half of Chunju's words, she also laughed and said: "The slave knows that the queen is too old to stay in bed and be bored, but you are now a double body, how can you still be the same as before! Even for the sake of our little prince, you have to be patient and take good care of it!"
"How do you know it's the crown prince, maybe it's a daughter? Zhuang Meiyan said softly, her face flushed, and she looked down at her lower abdomen.
This sentence sounded a little familiar, and Zhuang Meiyan suddenly remembered that in the gorgeous palace of Feng'an City in the peerless country, there was a woman who had said something similar to her, and the words were still in her ears.
"I just hope that I can be a princess, and I can survive the second half of my life peacefully!"
The woman in the phoenix-crowned dress seemed to be standing on the high steps, staring at herself quietly, and her figure seemed to be within reach of time and space. Her expression was a little tired, and she said coldly: "Now, the mourning family understands! If the mourning family is not hard-hearted, the person kneeling here is the mourning family!"
Is that hard-hearted woman her future self?
If she can't be hard-hearted, then what else can she do to protect the people she likes?
Zhuang Meiyan's eyes appeared in front of the bloody wound on Su Miya's little face that night, and he couldn't help but shudder. If one day her own child - no, no, she would never allow such a thing to happen, never allow!
"What do you want?"
The nose was lightly scraped, Zhuang Meiyan was startled, and raised his eyes to meet the concerned face. The guy slipped in at some point, and the others around him had quietly withdrawn, leaving only the two of them in the king's tent.
"What? I scared you?" Xiao Xuanchen held her hand, sat down next to her on the bed, and asked softly, "If you don't raise the fetus well, what are you thinking about?"
"How do you know it's a son, maybe it's a daughter?" Zhuang Meiyan said angrily.
"It's good, it's good, it's a daughter, it's a son, it's all our flesh and blood, and I like it all. Xiao Xuanchen coaxed, "This matter is not good for me, I am too careless, I didn't even know that you were already happy." The great witch doctor said that the child was only two months old now, and that by the end of the following spring, the child would be born. According to the old people in Wuyang, a child born when the rape flowers bloom will be a healthy child with enough strength. ”
Zhuang Meiyan saw that the bottom of his eyes was full of warmth, and his heart was moved. At this moment, he doesn't look like a king at all, just like an ordinary husband, who is admonishing his pregnant wife, holding her hand and looking forward to a better future together, and the feeling of happiness gently surrounds the two of them. This feeling made her feel lucky, but also a little unreal.
“...... In two days I will have the best carpenter make a little wooden bed for our children, and then he can live with us, and we will live together as a family, do you like it?"
Xiao Xuanchen's expression at this time was a little childish and cute, and the uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth became a little serious.
Zhuang Meiyan lowered her head, Xiao Xuanchen noticed that her mood was not as happy as she expected, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?" ”
He never regarded himself as a king in front of himself, whether he was the prince of Wuyang or the lord of Wuyang Kingdom, he was always jokingly called "Xiaobai", or "for his husband". This point touched Zhuang Meiyan the most, every time at this time, she couldn't help but forget everything in her life, she would only remember that she was his wife, and he was her husband. Perhaps because of this, she forgot that in addition to being his wife Xiao Xuanchen, she was also the queen of Wuyangguo.
"Xiaobai, will you promise me one thing?" she whispered.
Xiao Xuanchen pouted and smiled, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "Don't say it, I'll guess." You want me to allow you to move freely, do you?"
Zhuang Meiyan shook his head.
"Do you want to see Sumya, her wound is growing well, I have asked the great witch doctor to have a secret medicine, basically there will be no scars, the child's recovery ability is fast, you can rest assured." ”
"I'm not worried about Sumya. Zhuang Meiyan shook his head with a smile and said, "I just want to move out of the king's tent." ”
Xiao Xuanchen's color changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Why?"
Probably thinking that his attitude was too harsh, he eased his tone and said softly: "Are you worried that I can't protect your mother and son? In Wuyang, no one dares to hurt you under my eyelids! I know that some unpleasant things have happened in the past few days that have disturbed your mind, you can rest assured, I will deal with these things as soon as possible." ”
"I will never let anyone hurt you, and our children!" Xiao Xuanchen added the last sentence in a firm tone. Then he reached out with bad intentions, touched Zhuang Meiyan's lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Baby, let Daddy come and say hello to you." The baby must be well-behaved in the mother's belly, not allowed to bully the mother, not to make her vomit and unable to eat, not to make her uncomfortable, not to be idle and nothing to practice martial arts in it, kicking hurts the mother, after coming out, we have to settle the account, see if I can beat your little ass!"
This guy who has no shape is here again, and he actually wants to make an appointment with his son for three chapters, Zhuang Meiyan couldn't cry or laugh.
"What are you talking about? I'm not afraid that my child will laugh at you. Zhuang Meiyan said.
She couldn't stand someone's clutches, and she giggled, and the two of them rolled together on the bed, giggling and laughing like children.
"I know you're going to protect me, but I don't want to be a burden to you, I'm going to walk with you, remember? ”
The two of them were tired, lying side by side on the wide bed, looking up at the round dome with their faces up, Zhuang Meiyan said.
"Well, if you insist, then I promise you. Xiao Xuanchen gently stroked her hair, and replied in a calm tone: "But there is one thing I want you to remember, I am your husband, no matter what happens to you in the future, you must tell me as soon as possible, and you are not allowed to grit your teeth and carry it, I will do everything!"
"Yes, my lord!" Zhuang Meiyan replied playfully with a smile in her eyes.
Xiao Xuanchen deliberately straightened his face, made a vicious appearance, and pounced with his teeth and claws. The laughter of the two reached the outside of the tent, and the slave girls standing outside could not help but smile.
The autumn of the grassland is refreshing and pleasant, and the afternoon sun is still a little hot and dry, scorching the earth. The Queen Mother's tent was tightly closed, keeping out the last bit of warmth in autumn, and the light in the tent was a little dim, giving people a cold feeling.
The Queen Mother sat alone in the tent, her expression was indifferent, if she didn't look carefully, no one could see that there was a man in black standing in the shadow of the tent, and he chose to stand in the blind corner of people's sight very cleverly, so even if someone suddenly broke in, it was not easy to find him.
"Are you saying that there is a rebellion in the southern Zaman, is this news reliable?" said the Queen Mother.
"What the wind on the grassland knows, we will be the first to know, and the news is absolutely reliable. The man replied.
"Winkoll didn't seem to hear the wind at all. ”
"Because we are faster than the wind, the messengers full of men for help will probably arrive when the sun goes down, and by that time it will be the turn of the whole Wingor to panic. The Zha Manbu was guarding the junction of Wuyang and Tang Ming, and once they took refuge in Tang Mingguo, the loss to Wu Yang was immeasurable. ”
The Queen Mother smiled slightly and said, "You mean that this matter will only be effective if the lord of the country personally comes forward to appease him, so in the near future, the lord of the country will definitely leave Wenkoer." ”
"This is the Queen Mother, and even the entire Wanyan family, the best and last opportunity. The Queen Mother will never forget who killed his mother, his grandfather, and how the blood of more than 300 members of his family raged and flowed on the Wozra steppes. ”
"That's the men's business, in Wuyang, men do men's things, and women do women's things. The Queen Mother said in a dignified tone.
The man in the corner chose to be silent.
Someone outside the tent shouted eagerly: "Queen Mother!"
The Queen Mother's gaze slanted slightly, and the man in the corner had disappeared, as if he was a ghost in the dark night, coming and going.
"Come in!"
A hurried slave girl opened the curtain, hastily performed the etiquette, approached the queen mother's side, and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Oh!" The Queen Mother's expression was slightly surprised, and she said slowly: "That peerless woman has moved out of the king's tent. What made her do that?"
I heard that she had asked to be removed from the king's tent, and the lord of the kingdom himself arranged for her tent, rewarded her with many goods and slaves, and carried her with her, and seemed to spend the night with her in the new tent tonight. It is said that the woman had only made one request, that is, to give all those unequaled people to her as slaves, and the lord of the kingdom had agreed to her. ”
The Queen Mother smiled coldly.
Cowardly Wushuang, when the war came, did you remember to build a fortress?
It's too late! This time you're killing yourself!