Princess or Prince

Mu Qingya didn't expect that when she remembered to pay attention to the woman who sued the complaint again, the matter had been dealt with completely, and even she had no news before, which made her feel more and more unable to laugh and cry. Duanmu Lingyu also looked at her too fragile. As her pregnancy lasted, his nerves became more and more tense. She doubted whether he would faint first when she gave birth.

"Miss, you tossed these potted plants again. The emperor said before that you must not be tired. If you do this, we will be punished again." Leqi came in with fruit and saw Mu Qingya holding a pair of exquisite scissors and trimming a basin of fog by the window.

"It's just a finger, and it's not worth being so nervous."

"Madam, now the little princess has been almost five months. The doctor said that your baby is a little big and needs special attention. Besides, this basin of fog pine has been trimmed ten times this month. This leaf is about to be cut off, so don't toss it."

Listening to Leqi's words, Mu Qingya couldn't get down the scissors in her hand. She threw the scissors aside a little angrily: "Well, you are becoming more and more unruly, and now you dare to teach my master."

If Leqi had been frightened before, but looking at the current master, she just felt powerless, and it was also difficult for them to be servants. The emperor kept telling them to watch the Empress not to make her tired, and the Empress was always unsteady and wanted to do something and let them one. My hair is really white.

"Yes, Madam, they are all slaves. Come and eat some fruit quickly. This was only delivered today. The emperor ordered it to be sent to the Empress."

"Where did the fruit come from at this time?"

"I heard that it was sent from the south, and it was shaken with ice all the way."

Mu Qingya pinched a piece and ate it. Normally, after three months, the fetus should be much more stable, but on the contrary, she had a good appetite three months ago and basically nothing happened, but after three months, she suddenly began to have various pregnancy reactions, nausea, vomiting, Lack of appetite... Naturally, Duanmu Lingyu was also tormented. She could eat more or less, and he ate anything and vomited. It was said that her children came to collect debts from their parents, and her stomach must be their biggest creditor.

Thinking about it, Duanmu Lingyu came in with the imperial doctor Xu Lian: "Qingya, are you all right today?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingya got up and said with a smile.

Duanmu Lingyu hurried forward and grabbed her before she saluted.

"Weichen has seen the Empress." Xu Lian saluted.

"Why did Dr. Xu come here?" With her mouth, she could basically know the gender of the fetus by this month. Before that, Duanmu Lingyu had always expected that the child would be a little princess, and even now she has begun to let people prepare the princess's supplies, and her name has married several pieces of paper. Those palace people who served were asked to always remember that it was the princess in her belly. Fortunately, the palace was extremely strictly managed. Otherwise, if this word spread, I don't know how many people would guess whether Duanmu Lingyu was crazy.

Duanmu Lingyu glanced at Xu Lian and blocked Mu Qingya's sight: "It's nothing. Hasn't it been a long time? I asked Dr. Xu to come and give you a safe pulse."

"Oh? Didn't you say before that you don't have to bother Dr. Xu?"

Xu Lian stood aside and did not dare to speak casually. He was also worried about the emperor. When he came to Feiyu Pavilion before, the emperor embarrassed himself for a long time. Didn't he just want to know whether the fetus in the empress's womb was a prince or a princess? Why was he so afraid? Anyway, it's worth celebrating with the whole country, isn't it?

"Qingya, I know you are well terinistic about medical skills, but after all, Dr. Xu is experienced, so let him have a look." With that, he gave Leqi a winy. Le Qi quickly helped Mu Qingya sit down on the chair beside him, and then covered his wrist with a silk handkerchief to make it easier for Xu Lian to control his pulse.

Xu Lian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Alas, it's hard to be a minister. He is the hospital of the imperial hospital. Why is he said by the emperor that he seems to be a Jianghu man specializing in the study of Qianjin?

Duanmu Lingyu sat aside and held the tea cup for a long time without moving. He was very nervous.

As soon as Xu Lian's finger was taken away, Duan Mu Lingyu said nervously, "Is everything all right?"

Xu Lian is about to cry. Just before coming to Feiyu Pavilion, the emperor agreed with him that if the queen's child is a princess, and the emperor will answer two "good" words when the emperor asks if everything is good. If this child is a prince, he will only say one word "good", which obviously has infinite dislike for the prince. But just from the pulse of the queen, this child is a prince. What should I do now?

Looking at their interaction, Mu Qingya withdrew her wrist, pulled her sleeves, and a smile flashed in her eyes. She didn't say anything. She had already taken the pulse for herself. Judging from the pulse, this child seemed to be a prince, but she could still feel the strangeness on the pulse, so she could not say what was different. Xu Lian thought he could find it, but now it seems that he is not aware of it at all. In this case, he will only know it when he waits to be ripe.

"Doctor Xu, what's wrong? Is the queen's pulse all right?" Duanmu Lingyu put pressure on Xu Lian.

"Your Majesty, well, the empress's baby is very stable, but recently the empress seems to have a loss of appetite and needs to pay more attention to diet."

Danmu Lingyu's nervous expression relaxed and waved his hand depressingly: "Go down." The prince turned out to be a prince, which made him slightly disappointed. From the beginning of knowing that Qingya was pregnant, he was looking forward to having a daughter. He would definitely hold the best things in the world in front of her and give her a stable and carefree life.

When Xu Lian withdrew, Mu Qingya quietly looked at Duanmu Lingyu: "What's the matter, just expect this child to be a princess? Are you going to reject him if it's the prince?"

"How come, whether it's the princess or the prince, they are all our bones and blood. I must be spoiled to the bone." Duanmu Lingyu said hurriedly.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "In this case, why are you still so sad?"

Duanmu Lingyu sat over and held Mu Qingya in his arms: "Qingya, if it is a girl, I can spoil her, make her the most expensive princess of Yuhan, and give her the best things in the world, because no matter what she will become in the future, I can keep her stable and happy for a lifetime, but if it is the emperor Son, then he will definitely bear the whole Yuhan in the future. I will definitely ask him harshly since I was a child. I'm afraid that I am too cruel..." He grew up in the palace. His mother died very early. At such a young age, he had to learn to endure and please him. In order to live, he pretend to be a dung be danzi. He is deeply painful. Understand that although there is only Qingya in his harem now, he will never let the crown prince live too comfortably, accompanied by the painful pain of growing up...

Mu Qingya was stunned and held his hand with some heartache: "Ling Yu, I understand your mood. Do you regret your previous experience and hardships now?"

If it hadn't been for all the previous hardships, then there would be no him now, let alone Qingya... Duanmu Lingyu shook his head and said, "I don't regret it."

"That's it." Mu Qingya turned around and looked at each other face to face. "This child is the same. Since he is the crown prince, he should shoulder his responsibility. No matter how difficult it is, he should do it, so why should he worry?"

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned, and the restlessness in his heart slowly calmed down. Yes, these are what he should experience and must experience. There are many people born in the royal family who can't help themselves. To sit in the highest position in the world, he must bear the burden given to him by thousands of people, and he has been in a dead end.

"Yes, I'm thinking about it."

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips and smiled happily. In fact, she had already found that his mind had not been broken. Looking at his entangled appearance was also very relieved. Who let him take her too harsh?

"Qingya, have you discovered the contradiction in my heart a long time ago?" Duanmu Lingyu suddenly opened his mouth.

Mu Qingya's body stiffened: "How come, I didn't realize it until I heard you say it. Who knows that you are pestering these problems?"

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes, looked at her deeply, lowered his head and bit her lips gently: "Really?"

"Naturally it's true."

Mu Qingya wanted to get up, but found that her waist was held by Duanmu Lingyu.

"Qingya, did I tell you that as long as you lie to me, your ears will turn slightly red?"

Mu Qingya was shocked and quickly reached out to cover her ears. Duanmu Lingyu laughed, and the corners of his lips rose more and more fiercely: "Well, you bad lady, you still don't admit it. Let's see how your husband punishes you."

"My husband spared my concubine. I dare not."

"Since my wife begged for mercy like this, it's not impossible for me to forgive you, but what is my wife going to make up for her husband?"

"I...ah..." Mu Qingya didn't finish a word and suddenly cried in a low voice.

Duanmu Lingyu's body was completely stiff, because just now, he clearly felt his arm being kicked by a soft force. His eyes stared at her stomach tightly, and his tone was unprecedentedly panicked: "Qingya, he moved, he just moved."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Yes, it's been several months, and he will naturally move." With that, he took his hand and covered his stomach. After a while, Duanmu Lingyu felt the soft force again.

Duanmu Lingyu lowered his head, with a faint water light in his eyes. Now this extremely fragile child is his bloodline, his child, and the future crown prince of Yuhan!