Chapter 1245: Chilling

Everyone knows that concubines must be careful when they are pregnant, this is simply nonsense.
But he said so solemnly, obviously there must be a reason.
Nan Yan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
Then Wang Baizhi hesitated for a while, then said softly: "Actually, the imperial concubine is still young and her body is still healthy. There was no problem in giving birth. It's just—"
"Just what?"
"It's just that the imperial concubine had already given birth the year before, that time..."
Having said that, in order to avoid taboo, he did not go on.
When Nan Yan heard this, his heart was already cold.
Of course she remembered that she had given birth once. That time, she was pregnant with a pair of children, but because she was kidnapped by King Asig of Beili when she was pregnant, she bumped all the way and suffered physical damage.
So that when he gave birth, the baby boy failed to survive.
Just thinking about it, she felt a burst of heartache, and even her face became pale. Zhu Feng hurried over and reached out to protect her: "Nan Yan!"
"emperor……"
She leaned softly in his arms, her eyes flushed slightly, and she looked at him.
Zhu Feng frowned and said with a serious expression to Wang Baizhi: "She had a childbirth, so what?"
Wang Baizhi said cautiously: "Because of that accident, it may also have some impact on the mother's pregnancy and childbirth. In other words-the mother must be cautious during this period of time, and there should be no more injuries or too much Too tired, so as not to affect the fetus."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng's breath sank.
Although Wang Baizhi's remarks were euphemistic, he did not dare to deceive, and he was quite clear.
Nan Yan's pregnancy this time was very dangerous, and a little carelessness could repeat the mistakes of the last stillbirth.
Nan Yan's palms were all in cold sweat.
Zhu Feng's hand that hugged her was also slightly hard, and his fingers slipped into her fingers, clasping her fingers.
He looked down at the imperial doctor who had knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to say more."
"..."
"You are too hospitalized. You can ignore everything else, but the concubine's birth must be protected by me. I want to watch this child be born healthy and healthy, have you heard?!"
He said this calmly, but he was already a bit murderous.
Not only Wang Baizhi, the surrounding court judges, Tongzhi, and Wu court all knelt down in shock: "Weichen will follow the imperial edict."
Seeing everyone shivering, Nan Yan pulled out of fear a little, raised his head, and said to Zhu Feng: "The emperor, don't be so fierce."
"..."
"Envoy Wang is just reminding concubines to be careful and not to be injured. Pregnant women are afraid of injury."
"..."
"But the emperor will definitely not hurt his concubine, right."
Hearing her words, the frost on Zhu Feng's face immediately melted away, and he said solemnly, "Of course!"
"..."
"I don't allow anyone to hurt you."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's not it."
After finishing speaking, he said to the person who knelt on the floor: "Okay, don't be scared, get up. Take a good look at the inside and outside of the Yikun Palace, and take any taboos. go."
"Yes."
Everyone was relieved and started to get busy again.
Nan Yan looked up at Zhu Feng's tight face and some lines that could not relax, smiled at him, and patted the back of his hand.
But in fact, she herself is not too relaxed.
Having said that, but after all, she has already had a terrible experience of stillbirth. For her, it is a nightmare that is difficult to get out of. Until now, sometimes when she dreams back at midnight, she will be deeply stuck there. Kind of guilt and pain.
She really can't stand the second time.
However, her body was left with such a serious illness, which made her pregnant this time, even more dangerous.
Seeing Zhu Feng's nervousness, she still had to comfort him.
At this moment, Zhu Feng seemed to remember something suddenly, and immediately raised his head and said, "Yufu."
Duke Yu, who was standing outside, hurriedly ran in: "What is the order of the emperor."
"Put on the decree, and the day after tomorrow will open the ceremony of the Great Ci'en Temple, which will be postponed for three days."
"what?"
Duke Yu was taken aback for a moment.
Nan Yan was also stunned, and turned to look at him: "The emperor, why did you postpone it?"
Zhu Feng said: "Your body needs recuperation."
Nan Yan couldn't help but laughed: "Even if you want to recuperate, you don't need to postpone the day of the ceremony. That was set by the emperor himself."
"I set it, of course I can change it."
"..."
"In these three days, let the people in the hospital take care of you. They just said that you must not be injured or tired. This time the schedule of the ceremony must be changed."
"..."
"Yufu, immediately pass on the decree."
"……Yes."
Grandpa Jade also noticed that the current emperor's everything is dominated by the belly of the imperial concubine's wife, so he hurriedly turned around and ran out.
Nan Yan looked at him helplessly: "The emperor..."
Zhu Feng scowled: "Listen to me!"
"..."
Nan Yan could only sigh helplessly.
This is a good one. The fact that he was pregnant had originally made some people in the harem unhappy. Now, he is still postponing the opening of the Da Ci'en Temple ceremony for himself. I am afraid that those people have something to say again.
Zhu Feng grabbed her shoulders on both sides, and solemnly said: "Now, don't think about anything, just take good care of our child, wait until this child is born, wait for my son to be born..."
Having said this, his eyes flickered constantly.
There is too much joy, too much expectation, surging in his heart.
He said: "Everything about me—"
Nan Yan stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.
Naturally, the latter words did not have time to say.
Nan Yan turned her head and looked around. Fortunately, the people in the hospital were busy with their own affairs, and no one noticed it. She was relieved--if Zhu Feng's words were really spoken, it would be fine. Knowing how high the waves are going to be in the harem again.
Nan Yan just smiled and said, "How can the emperor be sure that he is a son?"
Her hand was still on Zhu Feng's lips, but he didn't take it away. He only looked down at her flat abdomen, and said seriously and vaguely: "I said it's a son, that's a son!"
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, listen to the emperor."
Although it still hindered the busy people in the hospital, the two did not hug and kiss, but they just looked at each other and laughed like this, their eyes gleaming with joy, which is more dazzling and dazzling than the bright sun outside the door.
Ye Xu stood at the door, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.
"Oh, my eyes are going to be blind."
As soon as the voice fell, the foot was stomped heavily.
"Ouch!"