Duanmu Lingyu is happy

Since receiving the news that Duanmu Mingli is pregnant, Duanmu Lingyu has been in a very strange mood these days. From time to time, she will stare at Mu Qingya's stomach in a daze. Sometimes when she finds it, she quickly turns her head with an embarrassed look on her face. But before long, he will have this again. The situation is confusing.

Until she was harassed by Duanmu Lingyu's sight again, Mu Qingya finally couldn't help shouting: "What's wrong with you?"

"Cough, what's there? Madam, why don't you embroider? I see your embroidered picture of mandarin duck playing in the water is really beautiful."

Mu Qingya looked down at the half-embroidered butterfly peonie pattern in her hand and hooked the corners of her lips: "The emperor is busy with state affairs and is actually confused. What my concubine embroidered is the colorful butterfly peony. I don't know where the emperor saw any pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

Dangmu Lingyu's smile stiffened, and he secretly scolded himself for his lack of concentration. Unexpectedly, he even said something wrong about the elegant embroidery style, and even accompanied him: "Madam, I made a mistake for my husband for a while, and I made a mistake for a moment. In addition, there is no place for my husband to live in addition to my wife?"

Mu Qingya looked at him and looked particularly calm: "The world is big, is it Wang Tu? The whole jade cold is from the emperor. Naturally, you can go anywhere."

"But three thousand weak water is enough for me to take only one ladle. My husband just wants to stay with my wife. Duanmu Lingyu walked behind Mu Qingya, stopped her shoulder from behind, circled her whole body in his arms, smelled the light breath from her body, and began to be distracted again.

In fact, these days, he also realized that something was wrong with him, but as soon as he saw Mu Qingya, he unconsciously thought of the news that Duanmu Mingli was pregnant, and then wondered if Qingya also had his own flesh and blood in his stomach. He also knows that he has only been married to Qingya for more than a month. No matter how hard he tries, he will not have children so soon. But every time he looked at Mu Qingya, he always seemed to feel that there should be bone and blood belonging to the two of them in her stomach, and even felt the invisible and shallow breathing feeling. This feeling was extremely strange, even strange in the eyes of others, but he just had this feeling plainly, and even very happy, always I want to look at Mu Qingya.

"Qingya, what's wrong with you these two days?"

Mu Qingya put down the silk thread in her hand and turned her head to look into his eyes seriously. After such a long time of grinding, this man has become more and more outstanding, not only his handsome appearance, but also his sinking charm from the inside out. As long as he looks at you, he seems to see your heart straight. Even though her character is light, she will lose it from time to time because of his eyes. God. However, he has become more and more naive recently. Sometimes she even feels that even Anzhi is more sensible than him: "Ling Yu, I'm really fine. I know medical skills myself. If there is anything uncomfortable, I will definitely notice it at the first time."

Duanmu Lingyu looked away and knew that her performance made Qingya a little worried. She suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and rubbed her heart: "Qingya, it's not my fault. Recently, I always like to think nonsense. Don't mind." Two days ago, Qingya was really worn by him, and he also announced that the imperial doctor had come to diagnose her pulse. There are no other problems except that she is a little weak and needs to recuperate. He privately asked the imperial doctor about the child, and the imperial doctor was also sure that Qingya was not pregnant, but he always felt that it should not be like this. Is it true that he wants a magic barrier with an elegant child?

Mu Qingya didn't care. She knew that her body was a little weak because of excessive worries in the past few years, but it was not serious. These days, she has almost taken care of it, and there are no other problems. It's just that children are not something else, and they can have them immediately. This also depends on fate. After a while, they will definitely have their own children, but Duanmu Lingyu has been staring at her stomach almost every day these days, making her helpless. Fortunately, it was me. If it were someone else, I would have been stared at for a long time.

Leqi brought up the bird's nest and respectfully put it on the table: "Madam, this is the bird's nest porridge just cooked in the dining room. Madame drinks it while it's hot."

"Hmm." Mu Qingya took a sip and felt a little greasy, so she handed the bowl to Duanmu Lingyu next to her, "I don't think about it recently. Obviously, you have some symptoms of overthinking. Just drink some bird's nest to make up for it."

Listening to Mu Qingya's joking tone, Duanmu Lingyu was a little helpless. She drank the remaining bird's nest with Mu Qingya's hand and looked at her attentively with her head in one hand: "Qingya, you come to take my pulse. Are you a little tired recently?"

Mu Qingya nodded: "Okay." Touching his wrist, it was very funny in his heart. For a long time, he loosened his fingers and said, "Ling Yu, you have no problem at all. What's wrong with you?"

Duanmu Lingyu shook his head and said, "It's okay. You don't see that I have any problems. Well, my wife, I will go to the front hall to summon several ministers later. I'll come and eat with you later." With that, she bent down and kissed Mu Qingya's lips, appreciated her shy appearance for a while, and walked out of the Feiyu Pavilion leisurely with her hands behind her back.

Returning to the side hall of Chengqian Palace, the expression on Duanmu Lingyu's face became solemn, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and carefully thought about his recent abnormality. The palace had been rectified like an iron barrel by him. It is impossible for anyone to poison him. Qingya also gave him a pulse just now and found no problem, so that is If there is no problem with his body, how can you explain his recent emotional abnormality? After thinking for a long time, I became more and more irritable. I picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. I frowned and threw the teacup aside: "Wei Xi, go and announce Dr. Xu, don't let anyone notice."

Wei Xi looked at the owner who was obviously in a bad mood and nodded quickly and said yes. He called the two dark guards as if they were kidnapped, and directly invited Xu Lian, the director of the Tai Hospital Hospital.

Xu Lian, who thought he had been kidnapped, was shocked and angry and almost didn't go back. He saw that he had entered the palace to relax, and then became more and more confused. What is the emperor doing? A few days ago, he asked him to invite the Empress's pulse, and kept asking him if the Empress was pregnant... He didn't know how to answer for a moment. After answering truthfully, the emperor's eyes were sharp as if he had taken away the little prince, and almost didn't let him lie directly on the palace. Finally, these two days Yu didn't have nightmares, and the emperor began to toss again... his life is painful. Is the emperor retaliating? But it's not right. I have always supported the emperor to marry the empress!

Duanmu Lingyu looked at Xu Lian, who was trembling with her trembling legs, and frowned more and more: "Lord Xu, what's wrong with you?"

"I told the emperor that the old minister was fine, but he was just a little surprised."

"It seems that Lord Xu still needs to exercise more when he is free. You are less than 50 years old. It's really worrying that your body is so weak. After all, as a doctor of the imperial hospital, you have a great responsibility. It's better to pay special attention to it."

Xu Lian choked in one breath. If the other party was not the emperor, he would have shouted over: Is it a fool who can still be carried over from the roof and be indifferent? He is a imperial doctor, not those hard-hearted secret guards. If you fly a few more times like this, the hospital of the imperial hospital is about to be replaced: "Yes, the emperor's lesson Yes, the old minister will definitely exercise more when he goes back.

"Well," looking at Xu Lian, who changed his face, Duanmu Lingyu was in a better mood. "Doctor Xu, I feel a little unwell. Come and check my pulse."

The look on Xu Lian's face became serious. The emperor's dragon body was not safe, but it was related to the whole Yuhan, and he was not careless at all. However, after carefully taking Duanmu Lingyu's pulse, Xu Lian's heart was not calm: "I returned to the emperor, Weichen was shallow and didn't see anything wrong with the emperor's body."

Duanmu Lingyu looked more and more depressed: "Take a closer look, my body is really fine?"

"Your Majesty, there is really no problem." Xu Lian was depressed. Does the emperor want to pretend to be ill?

"But I always feel that I have been in a trance recently, and there will be faint hallucinations."

Xu Lian's eyes widened and he was in a trance? And hallucinations? This... The emperor won't lie to himself like this. Is it true that he is shallow? However, the emperor's pulse is strong, his face is ruddy, and his eyes are bright, and he doesn't look sick at all?

"I don't know what hallucinations the emperor has been?"

Duanmu Lingyu frowned and said for a long time, "I always feel that there is a child in the queen's stomach."

Xu Lian's eyes widened and didn't react for a long time. Your Majesty, are you crazy about your child?

"Cough, this... Your Majesty, as the saying goes, you have dreams day and night. The emperor should have expectations for the little prince in his heart, so he has some illusions. It's not a big problem, as long as..." Xu Lianzheng carefully organized his language and must not let himself speak too bluntly, but he heard Duanmu Lingyu continue to say ：

"Not only that, I also feel dizzy and sleepy recently. I want to eat something sour from time to time, and my temper is also very grumpy, and it seems that I don't like anything."

Xu Lian's eyes widened, and he scratched his ears in disbelief. Why did he feel like the emperor was pregnant? Your Majesty, are you happy?

"Puff!"

Wu Ping and Wei Xi beside him laughed directly when they heard Xu Lian's unconscious muttering. Shouldn't the doctor Xu be driven crazy by the emperor? Such disrespectful words were said.

Danmu Lingyu's face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "Xu Lian, do you feel uncomfortable where you live and want to go to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?"