At this moment, Jiang Xianyun was sitting on the bedside, covered with a quilt. She was stretching out her hand to ask the imperial doctor to take her pulse. Sitting on the chair on the other side was King Yan, looking right at her. After Doctor Zhao felt her pulse, Situ Mingtang immediately asked: "How is it? How is the princess's health? Is the baby in her belly okay?" In the past two days, the imperial doctor came morning and evening to check Jiang Xianyun's pulse. Although he said he was fine, Situ Mingtang was still worried. Therefore, I still ask carefully every time, just to be afraid of any surprises. Upon hearing King Yan's inquiry, Imperial Physician Zhao bowed his hand to King Yan. "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Your Majesty's pulse is in good health and her health is fine. The baby in her belly is also fine. There is no danger to the fetus of the Princess. As long as you pay more attention, everything will be fine." Hearing this, Situ Mingtang finally felt relieved. "Okay, Princess, I will leave this baby to you to take care of. You must ensure that the baby is born safely." Doctor Zhao responded respectfully. "Yes, the next officer takes orders." "Go back first." "I am resigning..."
After the imperial doctor left, King Yan stood up and walked to Jiang Xianyun's bedside and sat down. He raised his hand to signal. "Dongxue, bring the medicine here." "Yes, my lord." The maid who was standing aside responded and brought the medicine bowl over. He stepped forward and handed it to King Yan Situ Mingtang. Reaching out to take it, Situ Mingtang picked up the spoon and prepared to feed Jiang Xianyun the medicine. Jiang Xianyun raised his eyes and glanced into the medicine bowl. I need to drink medicine again. "Give it to me, I'll drink it myself." Situ Mingtang: "I feed you." Shaking his head. Jiang Xianyun waved his hand. "No, it's okay. I drink it one mouthful at a time. It's too torture. I'd better just drink it." Although drinking this medicine will not have any impact on her child, it is really unpleasant to drink. If you want to drink it one mouthful at a time, you might as well just order it and drink it yourself. Thinking of this, Jiang Xianyun reached out to take the medicine bowl in his hand, leaned close to the mouth of the bowl and drank it directly. Soon the bottom of the bowl of medicine was gone. After drinking, Jiang Xianyun handed the bowl over. Seeing her drink the medicine, Situ Mingtang had a smile in his eyes. Reaching out and touching her head gently, Situ Mingtang said softly: "Yes, I've finished drinking. My beloved concubine is really amazing..." Next, Situ Mingtang sat with Jiang Xianyun for a while and talked for a while, until Jiang Xianyun felt sleepy again and wanted to sleep.
After she fell asleep, Situ Mingtang went to the study to deal with things. After Gu Qing's incident passed, Jiang Xianyun's life returned to peace. The New Year is here in a blink of an eye. This year, Prince Yan's Mansion has a mistress, and now that the Princess is pregnant, the Prince's Mansion will soon have a mistress. The palace suddenly became happy. It was the Chinese New Year, and Jiang Xianyun gave New Year's red money to all the servants in the house. The guards and secret guards around King Yan were also given, and more were given. The ones responsible for distributing the red money were Dongxue and the others who waited beside Jiang Xianyun until everyone received it. After everyone left, Jiang Xianyun called Dongxue, Xiahe and the others over. "This is a red line for you..." Jiang Xianyun personally distributed red money to several people, and even reached out and touched their heads one by one to express his blessing. In Dongyun Kingdom, only the maids who are most favored by their masters receive this kind of treatment. Jiang Xianyun sent red lines to several people, and as her personal maid, the treatment must be different. "And this, this is my princess's New Year's gift to you." Jiang Xianyun said, took out four gold bracelets and distributed them to several people. Dongxue and others' eyes widened when they saw the gold bracelet. "Wow, princess, this is too valuable, I can't have it." "I can't have it as a slave, it's too expensive, my dear." Jiang Xianyun waved his hand and smiled lightly. "Take it, girl, be kind to yourself." Looking at the bracelets in their hands, several people's eyes turned red. The princess is also very kind to them. From now on, they must serve their empress well, take good care of their little master, and repay her kindness. "Slave, thank you for your reward." "I would also like to thank you for your reward..." Several people looked happy, touching the gold bracelets on their hands, which was bubbling with happiness. On the eve of New Year's Eve, Jiang Xianyun accompanied Situ Mingtang to the palace to attend a palace banquet and enjoy singing and dancing... It wasn't until very late that I returned to the palace... When I came back, the carriage stopped at the door of Prince Yan's Mansion... In the carriage at this time. Jiang Xianyun had fallen asleep in Situ Mingtang's arms.
Without waking her up, Situ Mingtang reached for a cloak and covered her. Then he hugged her and bent down to get out of the carriage. He used Qinggong to fly up and landed lightly on the ground without making a sound under his feet. At this time, it was snowing again outside, and the lantern at the door of Prince Yan's Mansion was still on. Go back to the room. Situ Mingtang gently put the person on the bed. At this moment, Jiang Xianyun opened his eyes slightly. Seeing that he was back, Jiang Xianyun rubbed his eyes. "We're here, why don't you wake me up." Jiang Xianyun discovered that she had been sleeping since she was pregnant. At the palace banquet in the evening, she felt sleepy. She tried not to fall asleep until she left the palace and got on the carriage. Before she could say a few words to King Yan, she fell asleep leaning on him. . Seeing that she was awake, Situ Mingtang sat next to her. "It's okay, just sleep when you feel sleepy..." "No, don't you have to stay up late tonight? I'll stay with you." According to custom, it is indeed necessary to keep the New Year's Eve. Situ Mingtang shook his head slightly. "It's okay, you can sleep, and I will stay up late as well." Does this man want to be so good? Jiang Xianyun stood up, sat next to him, stretched out her arms and hugged him coquettishly. "I suddenly don't want to sleep anymore." "This is the first New Year since I married you. Let's stay together." After hearing this, Situ Mingtang reached out and lifted the person onto his lap and sat down. "That's it, that's good, you can lean into my arms." "Your Majesty, let's talk." "Well, what did you say?" "Anything is fine." "I don't talk much. I don't know what to say." He couldn't tell her how to arrange his troops and go into battle to kill the enemy. Obviously, Jiang Xianyun still wanted to hear this. "Then tell me about your past wars. I want to know. Or, you can also tell me about your childhood. What was the prince like when he was a child?" "That's it, okay, it's actually nothing. When I was a child, I just practiced martial arts with my father, studied, and then got beaten." That's the summary. When Jiang Xianyun heard this, he raised his eyes to look at his experience. "Ah, the prince was also beaten."
Situ Mingtang: "Well, two whips were broken." Jiang Xianyun:... This is really a real father, even two whips were broken. Situ Mingtang thought about when he was a child, and as the heir apparent, he actually didn't have any extra time. He gets up early every day to practice and then study. When others are playing, he either practices or gets beaten. In short, he is very busy. His father was strict with him. After all, they bear the important responsibility of protecting the people. "I followed my father to the battlefield when I was thirteen years old, and started killing enemies when I was fourteen years old. I still remember that I killed several people for the first time. I didn't sleep well that night, dreaming, All I dreamed about was blood, but I got used to it later.” Jiang Xianyun reached out and hugged him, feeling that this topic should not be continued. Thinking of this, she asked: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about something else. My lord, do you prefer a girl or a son?"