Duanmu Mingli (extra)

Mo Junqing smiled and felt relaxed. Previously, he focused on Mu Qingya and naturally ignored many things, but now he slowly took back his mind and found many things that he had not noticed before. Duanmu Mingli in front of him is a person he cares about very much. Anyway, the two have become a couple. It can be said that she is the closest person to him now, and no one else can compare with him. At the beginning of recognizing Mu Qingya as his sister, he knew that it was impossible for them. After ascending to the throne, he wanted to live a good life with Duanmu Mingli, so he could more or less detect her thoughts, especially the contradictions in her heart and complex feelings for Mu Qingya. He didn't know how to convince her, and he couldn't help it. Feeling tired, I didn't expect that she would think about it by herself now. Naturally, it couldn't be better.

"Well, it's my fault. I shouldn't speak so bluntly. Get up and change your clothes quickly. The weather is already cold, and it's not good to catch a cold."

Duanmu Mingli nodded and quickly got up to help Mo Junqing get a change of clothes, but she didn't want to straighten up. After that, she felt that her mind was blank, and her eyes were dark and she fell directly to the side.

"Mingli." Mo Junqing hugged her quickly, "Come on, doctor Xuan, come on!"

In the Yuhan Palace, Mu Qingya stood by the window, passing through the cloak of pure white fox hair, looking at the heavy snow, with a light smile on her lips: "This is the second heavy snow this year. The snow is a good omen of a bumper harvest."

Duanmu Lingyu got up and walked behind her, hugged her from behind, touched her hand, and knew that she didn't feel cold, so she was relieved: "I really don't know what's good about this. Let the wife stand aside for her husband. Her husband's heart is colder than this heavy snow."

Mu Qingya turned her head and gave him an angry look and pushed him aside with a little disgust: "Since you are so cold, go back and hold the heater quickly. Don't always stand here and disturb my interest."

"Well, wife, it really hurts me that you dislike being a husband so much. Where is the heater warm, it looks cold? Let the husband hold the wife. As long as you and my heart is like the sun, it can't be warm."

Mu Qingya ignored his slippery tongue. They had been married for nearly a month. The man wanted to stick to her all the time, and all kinds of sweet words were even more than ordinary. At first, she blushed and didn't know what to do. Over time, her ears automatically filtered.

Le Qi came in and curled his lips in his heart. The emperor would coax the young lady. Humph, the whole body of the heater was burning red. The emperor would probably roast it for him when he picked it up. He also disliked that it was not hot. After a moment, she went to tell Xia Qing that she would definitely put more charcoal when adding more charcoal. Although she thought so, she didn't dare to show disrespect. When she entered the door, she saluted respectfully:

"I have met the emperor and the queen."

Duanmu Lingyu sat aside holding Mu Qingya's hand and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

The current Feiyu Pavilion is more warm than before. It has become a private territory. Usually, only Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya stay in the room, and even those palace servants are not allowed to step in without permission. It must be urgent for Leqi to come in at this time.

"To the emperor, the dark guard sent a letter from Princess Mingli."

Duanmu Lingyu didn't say anything special. He was grateful to this sister. After all, she took the initiative to go to Canglan to help Qingya, but now she has also become the queen of Canglan, which can also make up for her. What's more, now she has interrupted him from getting along with Qingya. But I won't be happy to go anywhere.

Instead, Mu Qingya was very happy. She took the letter in Leqi's hand, opened it directly and read it. Looking at the content of the letter, she was directly stunned. She never thought that the content in her heart was like this.

Seeing Mu Qingya stunned, Duanmu Lingyu also frowned, thinking that Duanmu Mingli had said something beyond the rules. She took the letter from her hand and read the content written on it. Duanmu Lingyu's expression also changed in an instant: "Is the royal sister pregnant?"

Mu Qingya came to her senses and smiled: "I really didn't expect that Princess Mingli would be pregnant so soon. Since she sent the letter, we have to send a congratulatory gift to express our feelings. Leqi, prepare paper and pen. I'll prepare some prescriptions and so on. You have selected medicinal materials and come to have a look for me.

"Yes, Miss, I'm going now."

After writing the prescription and watching Leqi go down to prepare, Mu Qingya looked at Duanmu Lingyu in surprise. Why didn't he say a word for such a long time? At this time, Duanmu Lingyu was in a daze, or looking at her stomach in a daze, which seemed to be a magic barrier.

Mu Qingya's ears turned red in an instant: "What are you looking at?"

Duanmu Lingyu suddenly recovered and coughed uncomportably: "Nothing."

Mu Qingya ignored him and went straight to the inner room to see the embroidery she had done. She remembered that she had embroidered a pair of kang screens of hundreds of children and grandchildren some time ago, and now it is just right to give it to Princess Mingli.

Duanmu Lingyu followed her footsteps to the inner room, reached out to hold Mu Qingya, who wanted to find something, and rubbed her white neck: "Madam, what's wrong with you recently?"

Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows: "No."

"Cough, this... wife, some time ago, I felt extremely sleepy every morning and seemed to be very energetic, so I asked the imperial doctor to have a look and prescribed a few prescriptions by the way. I didn't expect to feel much better after drinking it for a few days. Although your medical skills are very good, doctors often find it difficult for themselves. Doctor, why don't you ask the imperial doctor to give you a pulse?" Duanmu Lingyu was originally very righteous, but when he was looked at by Mu Qingya's clear eyes, his voice became more and more unprepared, and the last sentence turned into a laughter mutter.

For this reason, how can Mu Qingya not understand what he means, and then she is very helpless. They have only been married for a month, and even a pregnant doctor can't diagnose it. In addition, she already knows medical skills, can't she even find out a small happy pulse?

Breaking away from his hand, Mu Qingya got up directly and went to look at the kang screen.

Duanmu Lingyu sat alone by the bedside, looked down at the letter in his hand, and snorted coldly. Mo Junqing was really strange. Your queen was pregnant and even sent a special letter. It was clear that she deliberately came to answer me. Isn't it that she had children first? What's worth showing off?

At this time, he was not cold and wise at all in the court. He seemed to become a little man who was jealous of a little thing, and even looked extremely naive. Such a performance could only be seen in the Feiyu Pavilion. As long as he stepped out of the door of the Feiyu Pavilion, Then whoever dares to hide a little careful thought in front of this emperor will certainly end up extremely tragic. This is a bloody lesson from Wu Ping, Wei Xi and a group of secret guards.

Mu Qingya saw that everything was ready, so she asked Leqi to send someone to escort them carefully to Canglan.

After Mo Junqing heard that Duanmu Mingli was pregnant, he was completely stunned and didn't know how to react. Looking at her stunned stomach, he never thought that Duanmu Mingli was pregnant.

At that time, Duanmu Mingli was also stunned. Speaking of which, she had not been close to Mo Junqing many times. In addition, she had been turbulent and had no other thoughts, but she did not expect that a small life would take root in her abdomen just when she didn't know it.

"Doctor, is this child safe?"

The imperial doctor has just been rewarded, and now his face is full of smiles: "Return to the Empress, the little prince is all right, but the Empress has been worried and unstable recently, which has led to the Empress's physical discomfort. Weichen will prescribe some prescriptions. As long as she takes it twice, there will be nothing else, but please let her mind. It's better to be looser."

Duanmu Mingli nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I know."

I didn't notice the existence of the child before, but now I only feel that my whole heart has become soft. This is her and Mo Junqing's child, their own child.

The imperial doctor and the palace retreated and set aside space for those who had just become parents.

Duanmu Mingli was happy for a long time and looked up at Mo Junqing: "Your Majesty, we have children." After saying it happily, he found that Mo Junqing looked at her in a blank way and had no reaction at all, and his face did not look happy.

Duanmu Mingli's heart sank in an instant and looked at him carefully while protecting his stomach: "Your Majesty, this child is what I have been looking forward to. I will try my best to protect him. If the emperor doesn't like this child, I can take him away so that he will never appear in front of the emperor. I..."

Hearing the congratulation from the imperial doctor, Mo Junqing was dumbfounded. After two generations, he never thought that he would have a child. Suddenly, he became a father. He was completely unprepared at all. The ecstasy in his heart surged up in an instant, and then became uneasiness. How should he teach him when the child was born and what to look? Growing up... All the problems surged up in an instant and made him completely lose the ability to react. He only looked at Duanmu Mingli's stomach in a daze. It was not until he heard Duanmu Mingli's panicked words that he suddenly came to his senses and scolded angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Duanmu Mingli was scared and suddenly retreated two steps, which made Mo Junqing protect her: "Don't move. What should I do if you scare my emperor?"

The broad palm covered his stomach, which made people feel particularly warm and safe. Duanmu Mingli was stunned for a long time, and tears fell down in an instant: he did not dislike the child, and he was also happy...