The Empress Dowager

Chapter 641 The Finale

During this period of time, Nangong Yue was always a little unhappy. As the emperor, if Murong Yu had no heirs, what would he do?Thinking of this, Nangong Yue felt a sense of guilt welling up in her heart.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor invited a troupe for you to entertain you." A little palace maid said.

Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and waved her hand: "I don't want to see it, let them go back!"

The little maid hurriedly replied "Yes" and retreated.

"Your Majesty, you haven't fished for a long time, why don't I help you to go fishing?" said another little palace maid.

Nangong Yue put down the book in her hand, and looked out through the window. The sky outside was clear and blue, with no clouds.

The little maid thought that Nangong Yue would agree, but she was rejected anyway. It seems that this method is not feasible, and she has to think of other ways.

At this moment, Dongmei came in, waved to the little maids to signal them to go down, and the little maids blessed Nangong Yue, and retreated one after another.

"Your Majesty, this servant knows that you are worrying about the problem of your heir, but the emperor and Wei Yuanjuan both said that in a few years, when your body is recuperated, you will be able to conceive an heir. What you are doing now is to take care of your body." , don’t think about anything else.” Dongmei said to Nangong Yue, blessing her body and persuading her.

Nangong Yue raised her eyes to look at Dongmei, her eyes flickered, she was right to say so, but this matter is always very disturbing.

"Where is the emperor now?" Nangong Yue asked.

"Returning to your mother, the emperor is now in the imperial study."

Nangong Yue nodded, but said nothing.

"Your Majesty, why don't I help you relax in the imperial garden?" Dongmei suggested.

Nangong Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Dongmei, she knew what Dongmei was thinking, but she didn't say anything, she nodded unexpectedly.

Murong Yu has a habit. When she comes back from the imperial study, she will always take a walk in the imperial garden. If she goes to admire the flowers, she will definitely meet Murong Yu. These days, she has no face to see Murong Yu. If she meets him soon , She really doesn't know what to say?
No matter, she can't escape like this for the rest of her life, can she?
Dongmei was very happy when she heard the words, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue got up and got off the soft couch, and was supported by Dongmei and walked towards the imperial garden.

Not long after, I arrived at the Imperial Garden. In the Imperial Garden, hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, the trees were tall and straight and green, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants caught the eye. Nangong Yue walked on the cobbled path and felt much better.

In front of it was a white orchid tree, and the fragrance of the white orchids permeated the surroundings. Nangong Yue walked over slowly.

Murong Yu didn't know when he was standing beside the white orchid tree, a breeze blew the white orchid petals like dancing jade butterflies, it was so beautiful!

"Yue'er..." Murong Yu stretched out his long arms, hugged Nangong Yue in his arms, and whispered in Nangong Yue's ear.

Nangong Yue Baiyu's face turned red: "What are you doing? Is there anyone else?"

"Where is anyone else? Yue'er, you read it wrong, right?"

Nangong Yue glanced around when she heard this, where is Dongmei?When did you leave?
"Yue'er, I know you are troubled by your child's affairs, but I am troubled by yours. I swear to God, we will have children in a few years, otherwise..."

Before Murong Yu finished speaking, Nangong Yue immediately covered his mouth: "Okay, I will definitely mend my body, how about we give birth to a white and fat boy?"

Murong Yu nodded: "I listen to Yue'er."

Looking at Murong Yu's poetic and picturesque face, Nangong Yue couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. The future prince will also look like this?
Three years later

Wei Yuan judged Nangong Yue's pulse: "Back, back to the emperor, it's a happy pulse!"

"Really? I really didn't make a mistake?" Murong Yu said, immediately lifted up the curtain, sat on the edge of the bed, holding Nangong Yue's hand, although he deliberately kept calm, he still showed uncontrollable excitement : "Yue'er, we have our own child."

Nangong Yue heard the words, a string of crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, nodded, and said softly: "Yue'er heard, we have a child."

(End of this chapter)