The joy that this child brought to Zhao Zheng did not last long, because Yao Xing was nearly forty years old, and if he gave birth at this time, he might lose his body.

Zhao Zheng certainly wanted this unexpected joy, but Yaoxing was the person he cared about more. Even the imperial doctor said that if this fetus wants to be born safely, the queen will have a hard time.

Those words of the imperial doctor were left with three points, and Zhao Zheng never believed it. After all, there are too many women who have died because of giving birth to children, and they already have Fusu, and there is no need for this child to be true.

However, Zhao Zheng also asked Yaoxing's opinion, after all, the child was in Yaoxing's womb, and he couldn't directly beat the child with a bowl of medicine.

Yaoxing looked at Zhao Zheng in shock: "You said you were going to beat this kid?" ”

Zhao Zheng didn't want the child to be lost, but his choice was like this, so he could only comfort Yaoxing: "We already have Fusu, I don't want you to risk this child again?" ”

Yao Xing looked puzzled: "What, this child was stolen by me who stole the wild man?" ”

"Of course this kid is mine! But you're not in good health, and I'm worried that giving birth at your age will hurt you. The imperial doctor also said that it would be very difficult for the child to be born safely. Zhao Zheng had no choice but to coax, after all, he was reluctant.

Yaoxing can indeed be regarded as an elderly mother now, but there are many elderly women who give birth safely, how many people in the people are giving birth to children at the age of forty or fifty, and the difference between the eldest and the young is thirty years old. Why can't I get here?

"I don't think it's okay, I'm in good health, I didn't suffer much when I gave birth to Fusu, and this should be fine."

Zhao Zheng still refused: "Your body is different from ordinary people, you have been poisoned, and it is already more difficult than ordinary mothers." At this age, you really shouldn't take any chances. ”

Yao Xing was not convinced: "That folk woman can give birth to three in two years, and she can work in the field after giving birth!" ”

Zhao Zheng saw that Yaoxing began to mess around, and he was really helpless: "Don't think that others can, you can too." ”

Besides, how did you give birth to three in two years?

Yao Xing was deflated, he really can't do this. If those women had a choice, they would not have given birth to children and worked as a farmer, and they would have only had children and work as a value in this life.

"But I can't bear this child, this is a gift from God!" Yao Xing's hand caressed his flat lower abdomen, and his voice was muffled.

"You are a gift from heaven." Zhao Zheng held Yao Xing's hand in his hand hard and gently, and removed it from his lower abdomen.

He said softly, "I asked the imperial doctor to boil a bowl of medicine, drink it and sleep, and it will be fine tomorrow." Good no good? ”

Not good!

Yao Xing's originally shaken heart instantly tingled when he heard these words, and what Zhao Zheng said just now became useless. Beat this child, Yaoxing is reluctant!

Zhao Ji gave birth to two children to Chang Yu in her thirties, what could she not do?

"Let me give it a try, if I'm in too much pain in a few months, or if I don't have a good pregnancy, I'll have this kid aborted." Yao Xing's eyes were full of pleading as he looked at Zhao Zheng.

This is the first time Zhao Zheng has seen Yaoxing have this kind of look, as if he is afraid that he will beat this child hard, which makes him heartbroken, and he can't say that he doesn't want this child.

"Yes, I promise you. But if this child threatens your body, I will not keep him, and even if you are angry, I will not relent. ”

(End of chapter)