Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 958

Chapter 958: Horror Pregnancy

The courtier next to him looked at him, and they also snickered. The dignified first-rank general, the purple-clothed general who won the three armies of the Tianlin Dynasty, was being trained by Lao Tzu like a grandson.

But Zhan Yunyang thought about it carefully, now that Xiyue has children, he will be an uncle and grandpa, and what his father said is absolutely right.

He suddenly felt that his beard was growing rapidly at a terrifying speed, and he became old instantly!

What's even more frightening is that he hadn't realized this problem before.

It seems that we have to step up...

"As long as you have the courage to reject people before, you won't be able to catch up after such a long time." Zhan Nantian groaned and shook his sleeves, with his back on his back, and finally said directly: "Next time if there is another person, you Don't come back!"

Is this a compliment, is he still hurting him?

For a moment, Zhan Yunyang doubted whether he was his own.

In fact, he had always suspected that his sister was his own, and he was buying vegetables on the side of the road, buying one and giving one for free.

Zhan Yunyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his finger towards the sky, "Hey, father, look quickly, is that the emperor's team?"

I'm really going to cry, my uncle's expression is touching, more excited than any time I saw Ling Xiyue before.

Xiyue, if you don't come back, uncle, I will be evicted from the house!
The old man thought that Zhan Yunyang was lying to him again, and wanted to fool him, but he didn't want to. He looked up and saw a long team, like a dragon, coming out of the distant mountains.

From a distance of one or two miles, one can vaguely see the black king banner of the golden-thorned dragon waving in the wind, shining like broken gold, with a compelling momentum, coming against the glow of the sky.

"Is it true this time?"

"It's the emperor's driver, really the emperor and the empress's driver!"

"It's here!"

……

The front of the city gate instantly boiled like boiling water, and the sound of cheers rose to the sky.

Zhan Nantian quickly straightened his clothes and tidied up, and hurriedly led the courtiers to kneel down neatly to greet the empress.

In the middle of the imperial convoy that winds for several miles, in the low-key but luxurious carriage made of black wood, Ling Xiyue is drowsy, and there is a lingering sense of fatigue between her lightly closed eyes.

Bei Chenyan half embraced her in his arms, leaned lightly on the cushion, looked at his little wife with distressed eyes, and pressed his thin lips tightly into a straight line.

What is there to say?

Calling extreme joy begets sorrow, retribution is not good.

Not long ago, Ling Xiyue was still saying that Bei Chenyan made a fuss and was too careful all the way. She was pregnant and didn't react much. She could eat, drink and sleep, and she was able to carry the "gold medal for avoiding death" to tease Bei Chenyan all the way.

It was a pleasure to see him look like he had nowhere to vent his anger.

But starting from these two days, I vomited whatever I ate, and felt like I was about to vomit out bile.

Although she herself is the best doctor, this pregnancy is not a disease, and there is no way to cure it. The imperial physicians who followed along the way are also helpless. They can only think of ways to relieve it a little, but they can't eradicate it quickly and completely.

This tossed for two nights, and the whole person was wilted.

At this time, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, it was pulled in Bei Chenyan's arms.

Originally, Bei Chenyan wanted to rest on the spot, but he had already walked to the outskirts of Beijing, within a day or two, under Ling Xiyue's insistence, the team slowed down a little and headed towards the capital as usual.

Seeing the loveless appearance of the little girl in her arms, Bei Chenyan felt distressed and anxious, but felt funny, "I told you before, I want you to keep your spirits up, but you just don't listen, how are you doing now?" .”

"I'm already like this, and you're still laughing at me, do you have any sympathy?" Ling Xiyue took off her hand covering her forehead, and raised her eyelids to look at the man.

Bei Chenyan grinned dumbly, put his fingertips on her temples, and gently rubbed them. The man with stern brows moved gently as if he was caring for a treasure, "Persist a little longer, and we'll be in the capital soon."

Ling Xiyue let out a long breath, hummed and chirped, "Yeah."

She really overestimated herself before, it turns out that all women are the same when they are pregnant!
Previously, she still felt that those women who were delicate and immobile as soon as they were pregnant were hypocritical.

Isn't it just pregnant, as for?
She will never do that!
However, face slaps often come so quickly.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, whoever is spared by the heavens, it is really her turn now, to really feel the feeling, it is really ecstasy, she can't even cry.

It would be better to stab her a few times!
come again and again...

A sense of suffocation suddenly rose, and the sourness rushed into her heart instantly. Ling Xiyue covered her mouth and jumped up from Bei Chenyan's arms, and threw herself in front of the jade spittoon next to her, "vomit..."

Bei Chenyan quickly covered her body and followed her, wrapping one hand around her waist to prevent her from accidentally jumping down and falling on him, and gently following her back with the other hand.

It is really hard to imagine that the emperor could take care of people so skillfully.

Be careful, lest you get hurt.

Bei Chenyan's eyes were full of distress, knowing that being pregnant is such a torment, he would not let Xiyue get pregnant!
"Vomit..." Ling Xiyue picked up the jade spittoon, sour and astringent rushing down her throat, feeling like she was about to vomit out her heart, lungs, gallbladder, and internal organs.

But I vomited for a long time, but I didn't vomit anything...

She hasn't eaten anything in the past two days, so it's a ghost if she can vomit something!
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Xiyue finally came to her senses, holding Bei Chenyan's hand, with tears streaming down her nose and tears, "I don't want to get pregnant anymore, Bei Chenyan, take it for me quickly, yourself Pregnant!"

Bei Chenyan originally had serious eyebrows and a worried face, but Ling Xiyue's words made him lose his strength in an instant. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he quickly followed her words and said, "Okay, okay, don't, I'll come later bosom."

He probably didn't realize what he just said.

Before Ling Xiyue finished her sentence, she covered her obviously protruding abdomen with one hand, and her hair stood up like a hedgehog, "What are you talking about, you are pregnant, how can you just say no, are you still human? ?”

Bei Chenyan: "..."

Are pregnant women so capricious?
This is Bei Chenyan's daily encounters along the way. In his lifetime, he can't bear to look back on the series.

"Okay..." Bei Chenyan's hoarse and charming voice coaxed, "You can do whatever you say, okay? I'll listen to you."

No matter when, this sentence is not wrong.

Ling Xiyue lay back like a puddle of mud, raised her face and groaned: "Ah..."

I kept hypnotizing myself in my heart: there are still six months, six months, it will be fine after giving birth, and it will be liberated after giving birth.

这会儿，什么母爱，凌兮月只想快点将肚子里，那闹得她欲仙欲死的小东西生下来，狠狠地揍一顿！
"Better?" Bei Chenyan ran his fingertips along her temples, gently brushing away the broken hair that fell on her face.

At this time, Qiulan rushed in from outside, "Miss, Miss!"

(End of this chapter)