female doctor

Chapter 271
Dongfang Hao felt sour when he saw him being so intimate.

He is obviously his own direct son, but he can only treat each other with the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers.So this time Ji Meier is pregnant, he wants to keep it no matter what, raise and take care of her by himself, and experience the feeling of being a father.

He stretched out his hand and patted Dongfang Chen's hand, his eyes were indescribably doting: "Well, maybe it is!"

Seeing the emotions in his elder brother's eyes that were completely different from those between brothers unconsciously, Dongfang Chen became more and more strange.

In the past two years, he has grown up day by day, the children in the palace matured early, and he has already understood many things.

He began to hear palace people talking about the innocence between the Prince Regent and the Queen Mother in private, and he was very angry, so he asked the guards to deal with them privately, saying that those people were gossiping.

But when I went to visit my father Dongfang Lian, I heard Lin Yilan's sarcastic remarks from time to time, and my father was also a little uncomfortable, and he was not as affectionate as before.He secretly kept an eye on it.

This attention did indeed reveal some clues.

Brother Wang has never married these years, and frequently visits the queen's bedroom.Every time the queen mother saw Brother Wang present, her expression was very different from usual.Even when she mentioned Brother Wang's name, she paid close attention to it and asked questions.

After his grandfather Ji Taifu passed away, he was still worried about whether Brother Wang had a different heart, but after careful observation, he found that the other party was indeed wholeheartedly supporting him with his uncle, without any thought at all.And the uncle also respected the regent very much, and never said anything.

At that time, with Dongfang Hao's age, strength and status, why shouldn't he take the initiative to let his young self take this position?What is this for?

Seeing that Brother Wang came to see his mother in the name of the Holy One, Dongfang Chen remained calm.After chatting for a few more words, they pushed things away and left.It's just that after walking outside the door, he waved to the followers, signaling them to go first, and he still has something to discuss with his mother and queen brother.

When his entourage retreated, he lightly returned by the same way.The palace maids have just returned to serve here, and it is very lively.It's empty now.

He thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards his mother's bedroom.The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and it was silent to step on.

Probably never guarded against someone eavesdropping, the bedroom door was ajar.Looking from this direction, the situation in the bedroom can be seen at a glance.

The conversation between the man and woman inside could be heard clearly, Dongfang Chen leaned gently against the door frame and listened intently.

Dongfang Hao pushed the door gently and went in, and saw Ji Meier lying on the bed in May, but she was covered with a thick brocade quilt, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she looked tired.Hastily stepped forward to hold her cold little hand: "Meier, do you feel better?"

"Brother Hao, why is it so early today?" The young Queen Mother opened her eyes, and she was very happy to see that it was her heart.

"It's because I'm worried about you!" Dongfang Hao leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said with a light smile, "I went to ask the Holy One early this morning. He really didn't make a mistake and gave us advice."

"As soon as Chen'er left, I was worried that you would come. I reasoned that I was a little tired and wanted to rest, so I asked those palace people to avoid me." Hearing that there was a solution, Ji Meier's spirits lifted.Gently tugged on Dongfang Hao's sleeve, signaling him to go to bed.

Without saying a word, Dongfang Hao took off his shoes and sat under the quilt. The woman, like a docile kitten, automatically snuggled into his broad and warm arms.

The woman was only wearing pajamas that were as transparent as cicada silk, and she was soft in her arms.

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