Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 148
His tone was cold and serious.

It was nothing like his smiling phoenix eyes and the smile on his lips.

As soon as he heard Xiao Yanchu, Yin Qing felt as if his hair had exploded, and quickly followed behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you!"

Now, even if ten Xiao Yanchus come, she will not let him go!
Hearing the angry voice behind him, the curve of Mo Zicheng's lips became wider.

"However, this king is really looking for trouble with Xiao Yanchu!"

Even after the failure of the palace change, the empress still sat on her throne as securely as Mount Tai, while the crown prince and the second empress were imprisoned in their respective mansions for life, often accompanied by a lonely lamp until death.

The Zhongyihou Yifu was also wronged and released without charge, and now he has returned to the Zhongyihoufu.

Mo Zicheng didn't answer her, and went straight on his own way.

He was too lazy to say another word to the Yin Qing.

Isn't it very clever?

It seems that it is just a wooden fish head!
……

A few days later, early in the morning.

When the first ray of light refracted into the room through the hollow paper window, I heard an extremely soft but mournful female voice like a female ghost:

"Cheng, why don't you eat this? It's good for the baby, and it's also helpful for your body. And this, your body is already weak. How can you make up for it if you don't eat it? Also, this, drink more , can heal the cold you suffered in the dungeon earlier..."

Mo Zicheng's handsome face was about to turn into black charcoal, but the woman beside the bed didn't notice it at all, and was still rambling on.

"Come on, drink this, Fengyue said you vomited very badly!"

Mo Zicheng looked at the bowl of soup in her hand that was like a nightmare to him.

For several days in a row, three meals were not missed, and one had to finish drinking before going to bed at night.

No matter how delicious it is, it will be boring, okay?
Mo Zicheng looked at her with slightly frowned handsome eyebrows, only to see that her gentle and jade-like face was brimming with stars, and joy appeared in her eyes.

After all, he still sighed, but did not express the anger in his heart.

drink, drink!
Anyway, no one can die!
After staring at the soup for a while, Mo Zicheng resigned to his fate and took the soup in the porcelain bowl from her hand and drank it down.

The fingertips touched her fingertips, bringing a trace of warmth into her heart.

This feeling doesn't seem bad either.

After two months, Mo Zicheng's thin belly has a little swell, and he is becoming more and more lethargic, and he will also experience dry vomiting, and sometimes the whole person will be more silent and cold than before. , even close to icy cold.

Yin Qing once asked the midwife who took care of the pregnant woman in private, and all the results were normal, so she dropped the big stone in her heart.

Today, this era is different from hers.

It is really normal for a man to have a baby. When I first found out, I was really surprised, but now I feel that it is nothing when it falls on me.

The midwife said that the pregnant husband is usually very temperamental, and the wife should take good care of the child and not make him feel unhappy.

Looking at her shining bright eyes, Mo Zicheng casually asked, "Aren't you going to court?"

In the past few days, she would bring a bunch of supplements and meals to him every morning and feed him a little bit. As always, she never missed a single day.

Yin Qing placed the exquisite porcelain plates containing the meals on the table one by one, and replied lightly: "I have delivered the memorial to the Queen Mother and asked for a vacation."

Her tone was flat and casual, without any waves.

Mo Zicheng looked at her clean and calm face, then lowered his head slightly, his phoenix eyes slightly glanced at her fingers holding the porcelain plate.

I saw that her fair fingers deftly poured a bowl of soup for him, and walked towards him.

"Is the queen embarrassing you?"

It's not that he didn't hear the words in the Golden Luan Hall that day.

What he remembered most was her words.

Now, it's still like a dream.

Yin Qing lowered her head slightly, and stirred the soup with a silver spoon, "She wants to pass on the throne to me."

In the past few days, I don't know how many letters have been sent by her mother, with only one purpose, which is the throne.

Not a queen, but the throne.

The ruling position that ruled the entire Dongcan Kingdom.

Today, it seems that the court has exploded, and all civil and military officials are boiling.

And the ones with the highest voices are the third princess and her.

Her ambition is not in the throne, whoever wants to be in that position can go!

As long as you don't get in her way, everything is fine.

"is it?"

Mo Zicheng was stunned for a few seconds, and his phoenix eyes flickered for a few seconds. He took the silver spoon she was holding and stirred it lightly, "Actually, you can do it."

What do you mean?
Yin Qing looked up at him.

Did he let her be the queen?

"Don't go."

"Why?" Mo Zicheng was a little puzzled.

The throne, the throne that so many empresses and court ministers have dreamed of, has become worthless to her.

"It's not a lie to be a couple for life."

Her starry eyes looked deeply into his rippling and clear phoenix eyes, with unquestionable firmness.

As a queen, there must be countless beautiful men in the harem.

She is not Wu Zetian, she does not need so many men.

All her life, she had always thought that having such a person was enough.

Now, she does too.

What's more, it's not what she wants to see him lose his prosperity in the harem.

Mo Zicheng is too cold and arrogant, and the scheming of the city government is not suitable for him.

(End of this chapter)