I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 362 Gluttonous and lethargic? -
The production of gunpowder was in full swing, and the situation of the border war and Liuguo became more and more anxious. Even in the palace, Fan Manman could hear the battle report.

"I don't know when this war will end. I heard that the city was almost destroyed. Liuguo used to be a bear, but now he is a ferocious jackal." Liuying sighed.

In the past, when the old emperor of Liuguo was around, he and Daxie could at least maintain a superficial friendship. Even if there was friction in private, there was no large-scale war, but the new emperor of Liuguo, Yan, only made no secret of it My own covetousness for Da Zong.

Brutal and tyrannical, militaristic.

"Trust Your Majesty, trust your soldiers." Fan Manman propped her head lazily on her side, and took a piece of Fuling Cake from the table beside her.

On the table, there are still warm Ruyi cakes, sugar-steamed crispy cakes, and a plate of peeled guava.

Liuying quickly turned her attention to her master. She didn't know what was going on, but her appetite had increased a lot recently, and she never stopped eating snacks every day.

People who are visible to the naked eye are a bit round, of course, Fan Zhaorong is not fat, but now she has more flesh, but she is full of girlishness, her eyes are more aura than before, and after she no longer squints often, her eyes look bigger.

Thinking that her master had postponed her menstruation for nearly seven or eight days, Liuying frowned a little tangled.

"Master, do you have it? The menstruation has not come, and the appetite has improved."

"Huh?" Fan Manman was taken aback, opened her mouth slightly, and the crumbs of the pastry in her hand fell on her body.

She touched her lower abdomen subconsciously, "It seems to be a little bulging."

"What's a little bulging?" A tall man in black clothes and a golden crown walked in with dragon-patterned boots.

Liu Ying hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty, my servant."

Gu Jinghuai helped Fan Manman who was leaning over to salute, his eyes swept across Fan Manman's slightly rounded cheeks, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you had a good appetite recently?"

Fan Manman was slightly depressed, "Is the concubine really fatter?"

Gu Jinghuai was strangely silent, and finally nodded honestly, helped Fan Manman to sit back, put his black eyes on her slightly swollen belly, with a little expectation and joy, "Maybe it really happened."

"Su Ruxu, call an imperial physician and say that I accidentally cut my hand."

"Yes." Su Ruxu twitched his mouth, His Majesty really thought of Fan Zhaorong.

Such words can also be said casually. In the past, even if His Majesty was injured, he was just like a normal person. He had to take the initiative to call the imperial physician.

The imperial physician who was invited was the same as last time. As soon as he came in, he saw His Majesty's intact, slender and flawless hands and he understood what was going on.

After taking Fan Zhaorong's pulse, looking at the vague anticipation in His Majesty's dark eyes and Fan Zhaorong's apprehensive eyes, he thought about it and smiled flatteringly.

Gu Jinghuai's eyes lit up, and he clenched Fan Manman's hand that was not on the pulse, which made Fan Manman also tense.

Liu Ying, who was waiting next to her, couldn't hide her excitement. If the master really had a royal heir, it would be a great thing. My master would not have to be so lonely in the future. She would be immersed in the world of story books all day long. If you go on, your master will go mad.

"According to what the court lady next to Fan Zhaorong said, Fan Zhaorong has a good appetite recently, lethargic sleepiness, and a radiant complexion..."

The imperial physician paused, "Perhaps it is because of the hot summer weather that Fan Zhaorong has this symptom."

"Not pregnant?" The corners of Gu Jinghuai's mouth gradually flattened.

"Isn't it normal that the weather is hot and you lose your appetite?" Su Ruxu who was beside him couldn't help blurting out, and was followed by His Majesty's gloomy look.

Su Ruxu's whole body was icy cold, so he hurriedly slapped himself, and lowered his head, not daring to speak.

(End of this chapter)