Chapter 159: You are not pregnant

It was soft and seemed to be a little fatter. The emperor nodded in satisfaction, moved his hand up, and slid on the peak of her chest, and said in a low voice, "Fatter is also good."
What a hooligan! Hua Chun snorted, and quickly wanted to remove his hand, who knew that Ya's would not let go anymore while kneading, her breathing became heavy, and she rolled over and pressed her on her body, chin rubbed her face, and then bowed her head. Kissed over.
It seems that it’s been a long time since Huachun had anything to do with her. Huachun thought that the freshness period was over. When she saw it this way, she was relieved, so she took the initiative more than ever, raising her body to cater to him, and holding his hand. Neck, kiss back warmly.
The surrounding temperature rose suddenly, gasping and murmured, and the clothes of both of them had faded unconsciously. It was just when the love was strong, the emperor was suddenly startled, raised his head, and looked at her with complicated eyes.
"What's the matter?" Huachun was blank, with hazy water in her eyes, which looked very attractive.
There was a low curse, and she didn't hear what the emperor said. Then she saw him turning over and lying beside her, reaching out and hugging herself in her arms, and said, "Sleep."
Hey? Huachun is stupid, what's the situation? Braking halfway?
The body leaning on his back is hot, and this situation is logically speaking, it should be a fire from the sky, and it is out of control. What is Yuwenjie doing? Run after teasing?
With a serious expression, Hua Chun turned over and asked him solemnly: "Does the emperor dislike me for being fat?"
"No." With his eyes closed, the emperor said with a low voice, "Go to sleep first."
Obviously I hate her for being fat! Hua Chun flattened her mouth, squeezed her body aggrievedly, and whispered: "Ming'er will start to lose weight..."
"Dare you!" The emperor snorted, opened Obsidian's eyes, and looked at her solemnly: "If you dare to lose weight, I will confiscate all your savings."
Huachun: "..." Is it necessary to be so excited? What's wrong with being thinner?
The emperor has been so abnormal recently. She frowned, stared at him for a long time, and then asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"No." Putting his arm around her, Yu Wenjie closed his eyes again: "Don't think too much, sleep honestly."
Her intuition has always been accurate, and the more he says no, the more he will! But when I asked him, I couldn't find out anything. Huachun closed her eyes and planned to sleep well, and she went to ask Qing Niao tomorrow!
The emperor left early the next morning. Huachun originally wanted to get up early, but she still fell asleep very dumbfounded until close to noon. When she got up, she caught Qing Niao dazedly and asked, "Do you think the emperor is weird lately? weird?"
"Huh?" Qing Qi was taken aback, then removed his eyes: "Where is it?"
"It's been a long time since I rounded up the house with me!" Huachun said angrily, "Is my charm down?"
Qing Niao: "..."
Blushing, she said: "This kind of thing...how should the slave and maid answer?"
"I think there are two possibilities." Sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, Huachun touched her chin and analyzed seriously: "One is that I am not suitable for sleeping, and the other is that he has something unspeakable!"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qing Qiang laughed twice: "What can the emperor have to hide?"
"Then I am not suitable for sleeping." Huachun thought for a while, and said calmly: "Am I pregnant?"
Qing Niao almost couldn't stand firm: "How come?"
"Look, I like to eat and sleep recently, don't you say that pregnant people are sleepy?"
Thinking about it carefully, the more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense, Huachun immediately took the case: "Please ask a doctor for me to see."
"...Yes." Qing Niao replied, and ran out in small steps. After half an hour, he invited a very aura of the imperial physician.
Doesn’t it seem like the doctors you usually see in the harem? Huachun couldn't help asking: "Are you?"
"Weichen Feng Yongde, general manager of the imperial hospital." Yu doctor Feng respectfully saluted her.
Huachun was stunned, thinking that Qing Niao is awesome, knowing that pregnancy is a matter of great importance, and as soon as he asks, he will invite a doctor in charge. It must be a good medical skill and there will be no problems.
So she stretched out her wrist in relief and looked at him expectantly.
Yu doctor Feng put silk on her wrist, and then began to diagnose the pulse seriously. After the half-pillar incense, she looked kindly and honestly: "Recently, the empress is a little physically weak. If she eats more supplements, she tends to gain weight. The weather turns cold and so does sleepiness. Normal, not pregnant."
"Ah, that's it." A little disappointed, Huachun retracted her hand, and it really wasn't easy for her to get pregnant. The TV shows are all deceptive!
"Thank you, the doctor."
Yu doctor Feng nodded and took a pen and paper to prescribe a prescription for her: "The physique of the lady is a bit cold, and she is easy to get sick when the weather is cold. The minister will prescribe some prescriptions for you. You can improve your physique by taking the prescription according to the prescription. child."
Nodded, Huachun asked Qing Niao to accept the prescription and sent him out again.
"Since I'm not pregnant, why did he call to stop halfway?" He whispered frustratedly, Huachun lay on the table, poking the teacup and said: "Could it be that he didn't lift it?"
When Qing Niao came back from the imperial doctor, he heard such a sentence. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said, "No?"
"Then I don't understand." Wrongly climbed onto the bed, Huachun wrapped herself up again, only showing her two eyes and staring out.
"You don't have to pay too much attention to these things." Qing Niao smiled and comforted her: "Isn't there a saying that is good? Those who are willing to accompany you to sleep are the ones who really like you."
After shivering slightly, Hua Chun looked at her with horror and said: "Qing Niao, are you having too much space to play?"
Qing Niao was silent, and sighed: "It's the same thing anyway, you want to start something."
Well, Huachun also feels boring to struggle with this all the time. Since she is not pregnant, she will continue to raise her body and wait for fate.
He Changan came into the palace with joy on his face, and his eyes were as warm as Jiangnan. After the rain, he looked at her wetly: "Chaozhong has finally stabilized."
Holding Lady Tang, Huachun nodded: "I'm all my own in important positions. Now the emperor can breathe a sigh of relief."
"Yes." He Changan smiled, but he turned his gaze, still worried: "Lord Xi's fief heard that it is cutting troops."
"What are you worried about when you cut troops?" Huachun said with a smile, "As long as it's not recruiting troops."
Isn't reducing the number of soldiers a good act to the emperor? As long as the fief's army does not exceed one-fifth of the court, everything is easy to say.
"I just think it's weird." He Changan whispered: "This behavior doesn't look like Prince Xi's style at all."
It stands to reason that the Lord Xi who returned to the fief was the same as Tiger Guishan. He should rectify his forces and add weapons.