When Murong Zhao came in and saw Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu sitting below, he was stunned. During this period of time, he had been following Jiujiu. Under Jiujiu's intentional guidance, he almost forgot that he had other concubines. Now, seeing Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu, and receiving Jiujiu's small smile, Murong Zhao's face could not help but be a little embarrassed. 1357924?
He stepped forward and sat beside Jiujiu. He held Jiujiu's hand and squeezed it in his palm. He used his body to tell Jiujiu that he only liked her. Then, he raised his head and looked at Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu who were kneeling on the ground to greet him.
Murong Zhao coughed awkwardly and said, "Get up."
Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu finally saw Murong Zhao. They were excited in their hearts. Today, the two of them were dressed according to Murong Zhao's favorite style. Therefore, Concubine Xian was called weak, and the way she looked at Murong Zhao was called shy. Especially the way she pursed her lips and looked like she wanted to say something. Jiujiu was amazed. This woman was amazing.
Concubine Shu, who was at the side, was not at a disadvantage either. Her beautiful little face had two small red clouds floating on it. She was very beautiful. Jiujiu felt that if she was a man, she would definitely be attracted by these two women.
It just so happened that she also had the idea of leaving Murong Zhao alone.
After all, Murong Zhao was too lustful. She really could not stand it, so she wanted to push the boat with the current and let Murong Zhao go to Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu.
But who knew that Murong Zhao was like a blind man. He turned a blind eye to the two beautiful faces of Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu. He only looked at Jiujiu affectionately. This only made Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu, who were sitting below, so angry that they gritted their teeth.
During the meal, Jiujiu naturally invited Concubine Xian and Concubine Shu.
Since the two of them were interested, they naturally went with the flow and stayed.
Although Murong Zhao was a little dissatisfied that his time with Jiujiu had been disturbed, he had no choice but to agree because the person was left behind by Jiujiu.
Everyone's dining etiquette was naturally extremely standard, especially Murong Zhao. His eating speed was neither fast nor slow, and it was pleasing to the eye. Just by looking at him, one could feel what it meant to be a true descendant of the heavens, not to mention Murong Zhao. This person was extremely handsome, and his cold temperament and cold feeling of alienation made Imperial Concubine Xian and Imperial Concubine Shu dizzy. They almost forgot that they could not like Murong Zhao.
However, at the dining table, Murong Zhao did not even look at the two of them. He only stared at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu did not know why, but she did not have any appetite at all for the usual attractive dishes. She only ate two mouthfuls before putting down her chopsticks. Just as she was about to drink a mouthful of tea to suppress the discomfort in her heart, she suddenly smelled the fishy smell coming from Imperial Concubine Xian's table. She instantly felt nauseous and vomited.
Jiujiu did not care about Murong Zhao. She directly covered her mouth and walked towards the inner room. When Murong Zhao saw Jiujiu's pale face, he was momentarily stunned. He hurriedly said to Han Dao, "Xiao Fu, summon the imperial physician." After that, he did not care about anything else and followed Jiujiu into the inner room.
Looking at Jiujiu's teary face as she held the basin but could not vomit, Murong Zhao felt a little distressed.
He gently patted Jiujiu's back with his broad and gentle palm and said softly, "Are you okay?"
Jiujiu's heart was uncomfortable, and her bad habit of being delicate appeared. She raised her head, pursed her lips, and complained softly with tears in her eyes, "My stomach hurts. I want to vomit."
In front of Murong Zhao, Jiujiu was either arrogant or coquettish. The first time he saw Jiujiu acting coquettishly, Murong Zhao was fascinated. Of course, if he knew modern words, he would probably know that there was an adjective called cute.
Yes, he was attracted by Jiujiu's delicate and soft appearance.
Murong Zhao subconsciously pinched Jiujiu's little bun face, picked her up and put her on his lap, asking, "Has Imperial Physician Wang arrived?"
Xiao Fuzi had already sent for the Imperial Physician when Jiujiu was about to vomit. When she heard Murong Zhao's voice, she quickly replied, "Yes, Your Majesty. He has arrived and is waiting outside."
"Let him in." Murong Zhao possessively wrapped Jiujiu tightly. After making sure that she did not reveal a small piece of her skin, he let Imperial Physician Wang come over to take her pulse. But when he thought that Jiujiu would reveal a small piece of her arm, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped Jiujiu's wrist, then let Imperial Physician Wang take her pulse.
Imperial Physician Wang gently placed his finger on Jiujiu's wrist, which was covered with the handkerchief. After a long time, he withdrew his hand.
Murong Zhao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Empress?"
Imperial Physician Wang deliberated for a long time, then said, "Your Majesty, the Empress is not ill. Her pulse is slippery."
What was a slippery pulse? It meant that she was pregnant.
Jiujiu was stunned. The original owner of the body had been pregnant for a year, so she did not pay much attention to it. She did not expect that she would be pregnant.
Murong Zhao was also stunned. He was arrogant and domineering, and did not care about whether he had a child or not. But for some reason, after seeing Jiujiu, Murong Zhao was inexplicably happy. It was probably because the person who gave birth to his child was Jiujiu.
Murong Zhao stepped forward and hugged Jiujiu. He wanted to stuff her into his body, "Jiuniang, you are pregnant. You are pregnant with my child."
He was really happy that the woman he liked was pregnant with his child. This made him happier than when he took back his military power.
He excitedly held Jiujiu's hand, "If you give birth to Lin 'er, he will be the Crown Prince."
Hearing this, Xiao Fu and Imperial Physician Wang were stunned, especially Xiao Fu. He always thought that the Emperor and the Empress were just acting to numb the Empress. But now ….
She was afraid that His Majesty had really fallen for it.
Jiujiu did not feel anything about the child not being able to wait for the Crown Prince. She said faintly, "If it's a daughter, won't the Emperor like her?"
Hearing Jiujiu's words, which were like pouring cold water on him, Murong Zhao realized that he was a little emotional. But looking at the gentle and soft girl in his arms, his heart softened. This was the woman he liked. No matter how much she refuted him, he could not bear to get angry.
The next day, the news that the Empress was pregnant and the concubines were not allowed to harass her spread throughout the harem. Even the front hall knew a lot.
The people who wanted to hit Ran Gang when he was down because he handed over his military power also decreased a lot.
If the Empress really gave birth to the eldest prince, the Ran family's luck would be very good.
Ran Gang had always loved his only daughter. When he learned that Jiujiu was pregnant, he immediately had his furen give him a token to go see Jiujiu.
Jiujiu naturally agreed.
That afternoon, Murong Zhao sent Furen Ran to the palace to accompany Jiujiu.
Seeing the thick carpet on the floor of Kun Ning Palace and even the corners of the tables and stools were covered with soft blankets, it was clear that the Emperor really liked this child. Furen Ran's anxious heart instantly relaxed, especially when she saw Jiujiu's rosy face. It was obvious that she had been spoiled. The stone in her heart was put down even more.
Thinking of the rumors that the Emperor only loved the Empress and that the Emperor and Empress were harmonious, she sighed that Jiujiu was blessed.
That year, when Ran Gang wanted to send Jiujiu to the palace, she was not happy. But now that she saw that Jiujiu was living well, she began to feel gratified.
Jiujiu did not have any impression of Furen Ran, but when she thought of how good she had been to the original owner, she patiently chatted with her for a while. When Furen Ran left, she gave Furen Ran some of the precious medicine that Murong Zhao had given her.
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