The imperial doctor's eyebrows darkened slightly, and his fingers were placed on Wen Jinhe's pulse again. After a moment, he looked at Wen Jinhe with his eyes raised. After discovering that the Queen was asleep, he stood up gently and motioned for Man Dong to go out.
Outside the door, the imperial doctor grinned and said, "It's Ximai. The Queen is already one month pregnant."
Man Dong turned around and wanted to go back to the room to tell Wen Jinhe the good news, but thought of her falling asleep and stopped again. He suppressed his happiness and muttered in a low voice: "If the Queen wakes up and finds out, she will definitely be very happy."
The imperial doctor said: "Your Majesty is in good health. It is normal to feel sleepy when you are newly pregnant. Pay attention to your diet and eat less raw and cold food."
Man Dong kept nodding, "I will give instructions in the imperial kitchen."
The imperial doctor carried the medicine box and left with the medical attendant.
The sun was setting, and the setting sun was shining on the eaves and walls. Wen Jinhe woke up slowly. The bed was warm, but the air inhaling his nose was cold.
Not on the couch?
When did you go to bed?
She turned over with the quilt in her arms, only to see Li Junche sitting on the armchair beside the bed, "Arche, why are you waiting here while I sleep?"
Looking out the window, I'm afraid it's getting late.
Li Junche closed the folder in his hand and placed it on the table, with the corners of his mouth curled up, unable to hide the smile on his face.
He sat down by the bed, reached out from under the quilt to hold Wen Jinhe's hand, lowered his head to smell her breath with the tip of his nose, "Jinhe, you are pregnant, we are going to have a baby."
Wen Jinhe's whole body was as stiff as a stone sculpture, and his ears were buzzing. He could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world. Even when he raised his hand, it seemed as if a thousand pounds of weight was dragging his wrist.
The happy smile on Li Junche's face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth began to drop. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Put your palms on your belly and feel the coolness and ventilation in your belly button.
Wen Jinhe got out of the quilt, put his arms around Li Junche's neck and buried his head in his neck, "I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little panicked. I'm only nineteen years old and I'm going to be a mother."
"Mother?"
"That's what mother meant."
Li Junche returned his arms and hugged Wen Jinhe tightly, "Don't panic, as long as I'm here, you are all children, I just need to pamper you."
Wen Jinhe frowned, let go of Li Junche's neck, stared into the other person's eyes and asked, "What do you mean? Didn't you say you only love me?"
Li Junche's smiling eyes were like shooting stars streaking across the sky, "Not even our sons and daughters?"
Wen Jinhe turned his head stubbornly, "Not a son, not a daughter. That was your little lover from the previous life, and I don't want to."
Li Junche stretched out his hand and touched Wen Jinhe's eyebrows, leaned over and kissed her cheek, "Okay, after the baby is born, I will throw it to the maids. If you are not here, I promise not to look at them."
Wen Jinhe suddenly turned his head and bumped his head against Li Junche's forehead, staring with aggrieved eyes, "If you don't care about them, then why should I still be alive? Have I become an orphan?"
"Isn't there still you?" Li Junche hugged Wen Jinhe to comfort him.
Wen Jinhe curled his lips, feeling a little aggrieved, "I'm still young, and I'm very scared of giving birth. What if I die during childbirth? It'll be so painful."
"Then, you're not giving birth?" Li Junche touched Wen Jinhe's back.
Wen Jinhe shook his head and rubbed his cheek against Li Junche's neck, "No, abortion is not good for your health, and you will still have to give birth in the future."
Li Junche raised the corner of his mouth helplessly, lifted the brocade quilt and hugged Wen Jinhe and lay down on the still warm quilt. His breathing was full of tenderness and lingering, "Then give birth. If it is a daughter, she will look like you. If it is a son, Just one more person to protect you. When he grows up, let him be the emperor and I will take you out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. "
Wen Jinhe raised his head from Li Junche's arms, "Don't you always want to be the emperor? What if you give up the throne too quickly and don't have enough seats?"
Li Junche put his mouth on Wen Jinhe's lips, and murmured during the contact: "Later I realized that compared to growing old together with you, the throne is nothing."
Wen Jinhe widened his eyes and bit Li Junche's lip after Xu Sou, "Then when will he inherit the throne?"
Li Junche thought for a moment and then replied: "How about twenty years old?"
Wen Jinhe pursed his lips, "It's been a long time."
"Then there will be a probationary period at the age of fifteen, and he will officially become the emperor at the age of twenty. We can go out and have fun five years in advance."
Wen Jinhe frowned and reached out to touch Li Junche's abdominal muscles, "It would be better if you were born."
Li Junche smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that I can't give birth."
"You're so useless."
Li Junche nodded and petted her, "That's why Jinhe is still the best."
The news of the Queen's pregnancy was quickly announced by Li Junche, and then the princes and ministers discovered that their emperor had moved the imperial study room to a side hall of Changle Palace, and the Queen lived in the main hall.
Ministers who came to discuss political affairs had to go to the harem to see Li Junche. It was said that this situation would last until the empress finished her confinement.
Seeing this situation, none of the courtiers with eyes dared to mention the matter of choosing a concubine.
Prime Minister Mu turned back and looked at the harem, "Why is this harem so big? It's a waste." It's empty, and it requires palace maids and eunuchs to clean it every day, which is not troublesome.
More than ten days later, Wen Jinhe first felt a blockage in his throat, then chest tightness, and finally became so severe that he vomited whenever he ate.
All the spicy and sour delicacies and delicious soup bases in the past are useless.
Every time I vomit until my eyes are wet with tears.
From time to time, the ministers waiting in the side hall could hear their emperor's voice comforting the queen in the main hall. After the sound of vomiting stopped, Li Junche would coax Wen Jinhe into laughing before leaving.
"Just this once, I won't let you suffer in the future." Li Junche hugged the back of Wen Jinhe's head and placed the rim of the cup on Wen Jinhe's lips.
After the peculiar smell in his mouth disappeared, Wen Jinhe raised his eyes and asked, "What if I gave birth to a daughter?"
"If the daughter is the first to be the queen, if you don't become the queen, she will be the same."
"There will be a lot of people scolding her." Wen Jinhe curled her lips and smiled.
Li Junche leaned down and touched Wen Jinhe's forehead, "Aren't we still here?"
Man Dong, who was standing aside, lowered his head. Fortunately, the emperor and his empress' voices were relatively quiet at the moment, otherwise if word got out, it would definitely cause an uproar.
If you really only have one child, it would be better to give birth to a little prince.
After knowing she was pregnant, the imperial doctor said that the fetus was unstable in the first three months, and Wen Jinhe had not left the womb since then.
On New Year's Eve, Li Junche stood on the observation deck of the palace and watched the fireworks for an hour, holding the pregnant Wen Jinhe in his arms.
You can see the lights and the flow of people outside the palace from a distance, but it's too far away to hear the sounds.
Wen Jinhe was wrapped in Li Junche's cloak and whispered: "It's better to be lively."
Li Junche raised his hand and placed it on Wen Jinhe's slightly bulging belly, "After he is born, the palace will be lively."
Wen Jinhe tilted his head back, "Children under the age of ten are the noisiest. The noise will give us a headache."
"No, I will find a teacher to teach him when he is young. I won't bother you with the custody." Li Junche kissed Wen Jinhe on the forehead with a slight smile on his face.
