Lu Liangwei's chin rested on his shoulder socket, his fingers played with his long hair hanging on his back, and said with feeling: "The emperor has worked hard to take care of me during this time, right?" ”

"Why do you think so? I'm not hard. It's you who work hard. The dragon martingale patted her back pityingly.

She became pregnant for him at a young age, and she was the hardest part.

But even so, she never said a word of hardship.

He was very sorry in his heart, and made up his mind that he would not let her conceive again in the future.

What she was carrying in her belly was supposed to be two children, and he felt that it was enough.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, he will train it well, and then pass on the throne to the children who are suitable to be in charge of the country.

Actually, if it's a man and a woman, it would be better, but if it's all girls, it doesn't matter, he will also carefully train them, and there will always be one who is suitable for being an empress.

He thought a little far, and almost imagined the path that the children would take in the future.

"I'm not working hard." Lu Liangwei didn't know that he had already thought a lot in just a few moments, and said in a relaxed tone.

But before she had finished speaking, she suddenly hissed.

It's very light, but Long Ying heard it for the first time, and hurriedly held her waist, "What, is your leg cramping again?" As she asked, the other hand had expertly lifted her leg and gently rubbed her.

Lu Liangwei looked at the man's gentle and nervous appearance, and the discomfort caused by cramps disappeared.

She leaned quietly into his arms.

How fortunate she was to be loved by him!

……

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is May, and Lu Liangwei's stomach has been more than eight months.

Lu Liangwei suddenly wanted to eat bayberry.

But at this time, the bayberry is not very ripe, slightly sweet, with sourness.

However, it is not sold on the market yet, and it will generally not be listed until the middle of the year.

But there is a bayberry forest in the Huangzhuang, and it grows very well, which is incomparable to the market outside.

Lu Liangwei thought of the bayberry in the Huangzhuang, his saliva flooded, and he couldn't wait to eat the sour plum, so he took the dragon martingale to take her to the Huangzhuang to pick it.

Long Ying looked at her huge belly and hesitated, "Why do you suddenly want to go to Huangzhuang?" If you want to eat it, I'll have you pick it right away to make sure you get the freshest of it. You don't need to go there yourself. ”

"I know, but I just want to pick it myself." Lu Liangwei hugged his arm and coquettishly.

In the past few months, she has been staying in the palace to raise her baby, and she rarely even goes back to the Zhenguo Mansion.

Long Martingale knew that she was a little suffocated, and after a moment of silence, he agreed, "It's okay." But I have to wait for tomorrow before I can be free, and there are still some more important government affairs to deal with today. ”

"Well, then we'll go back tomorrow." Lu Liang's slightly beautiful eyes were bent into a crescent moon.

It's just a day, and she can wait.

The dragon martingale leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

Following.

Although Huangzhuang is on the outskirts of Beijing, it will not be far away, but on this trip, Long Ying's general Lin Yuanzheng and Imperial Doctor Wu also called together.

He wouldn't allow for the slightest slip of the beat.

Sure enough, I held it in the palace for too long.

As soon as he arrived at Huangzhuang, Lu Liangwei took the dragon martingale and walked around, almost forgetting that this trip was to pick bayberry.

It wasn't until she walked to the bayberry forest that Lu Liangwei remembered that she had been thinking about the bayberry for a long time.

At this time, the bayberry is actually not mature, and it is still a little green.

But looking at the bayberry on the branches, Lu Liangwei's mouth automatically secreted saliva.