Falling down the emperor's couch by mistake: the emperor's concubine

The ninth day of September is an auspicious day for getting married, traveling, and staying at home.

A month later, the quiet palace finally ushered in a lively and jubilant scene.

In the marriage between Feng Feiyan and Ming Qingyang, the Empress helped a lot, so Feng Feiyan got married from the Empress' Changxi Hall.

Early in the morning, the palace began to be decorated, but red carpets and sky lanterns were arranged in all the places where the weddings passed. Paper-cut colored flowers were laid out, red curtains decorated the eaves of the door, and colored lights and ribbons brought the entire Changxi Palace into a joyous atmosphere.

Even Cheng'en Hall started to get busy.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, the most distressing thing is the most favored woman in this palace.

"Princess, this one is beautiful, would you like to see this one?"

"No, princess, I think this one is better. Miss Feng is getting married today, so you have to dress grandly so that you can be worthy of your status."

Mei Xiang and Lan Zhu were chattering and arguing over their clothes, each holding their own opinion.

Su Qiyu looked back at the two sets of clothes, they were both pretty good, but when she looked back at her figure that had started to look out of shape in the mirror, a layer of haze instantly enveloped her pretty face.

"No matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will look ugly if you don't have a figure!" Su Qiyu looked at herself in the mirror with a distressed face. She was only wearing obscene pants and a small bellyband, completely exposing her figure in front of the mirror.

"Who said my beloved concubine is not good-looking?"

Outside, there was a pleasant-sounding voice suddenly, Su Qiyu was startled, knowing that Ye Jinmo had already returned from the morning, she quickly asked Lan Zhu to dress her, only halfway through, Ye Jinmo started walking Hastily broke into the bedroom.

"emperor……"

"You two go out and wait!" Ye Jinmo strode in with a smile on his face. He had seen Su Qiyu secretly asking the two of them to help her get dressed, and it happened that he also wanted to see the child.

After receiving the order, Mei Xiang, Lanzhu and Lanzhu had no choice but to look at each other, and went out with a smirk, not forgetting to close the door tightly when going out, leaving space for the two of them.

"I've seen it all, what are you hiding?" Ye Jinmo walked up to Su Qiyu, pulled her little arm, and let her lean into his arms.

Then he bent over and picked her up horizontally, and led her directly to sit on the bed.

"Don't look at me!" Su Qiyu found that he lowered his head, his eyes were fixed on her stomach, and felt very awkward.

"Why are you troubled?"

Ye Jinmo remembered hearing her complaints in the dormitory as soon as she came back.

Su Qiyu turned her eyes to look at the clothes on the hanger next to her. "Hey, it's not the big brother's wedding. Feiyan is getting married in the empress's palace tonight. I have a lot of choices, but I don't know which one to wear!"

Ye Jinmo also looked at the clothes next to her, one was pink and the other was rose, both of them looked good.

Ye Jinmo put down Su Qiyu, then walked to the clothes hanger by himself, picked one up and held it in his hand, then walked to the bed. "This pale pink is very good, it fits your temperament very well."

Su Qiyu likes this dress very much, but...

"What? You never cared about your clothes before, why are you suddenly troubled by it?" Ye Jinmo put down his clothes, sat down and hugged her, and when she frowned, his heart became tense.

"It's not because of my stomach, hmph, I hate you so much, I look ugly in clothes now!" Su Qiyu vented her anger on Ye Jinmo, and kept rubbing her small fists against Ye Jinmo.

"Haha..." Ye Jinmo laughed heartily. He thought something big happened, but it turned out to be because of it.

"It's all your fault, you can still laugh, if it wasn't for you, I would have become so ugly?" Su Qiyu said angrily.

"Where is it ugly?" Ye Jinmo stopped laughing, growled displeasedly, and looked at her affectionately: "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman in the whole world."

"But now I'm a belly woman!" Su Qiyu pouted, looking very aggrieved.

"Little belly woman is very good, I just like you, little belly woman."

Su Qiyu blushed, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have been wiped with honey. She found that the time passed, the more he loved her, and he often said sweet words to her, which made her feel embarrassed.

"You didn't lie to me?" Su Qiyu still couldn't believe it, her figure was out of shape.

Ye Jinmo hugged her and kissed her. No sweet words are better than putting them into action. He swiped her small mouth once as a punishment, and then let him go with satisfaction. Seeing how cute her blushing face was, he felt that he was so cute. happiness.

"You don't know how beautiful you look at this moment!" He looked at her in a dazed way, his black eyes glowing with light, shining into Su Qiyu's heart.

Pregnant women are always more nervous than ordinary women, she needs love to give her confidence, and Ye Jinmo just gave her this love, which made her feel so happy.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Su Qiyu yelled loudly.

Ye Jinmo was nervous, she had never seen her yelling so much, and thought she had been hurt somewhere.

"what happened?"

"Stomach..." Su Qiyu had a troubled expression on her face, as if she was enduring great pain.

"What's wrong with the stomach?" Ye Jinmo was startled, a bad premonition and panic enveloped his heart.

Su Qiyu's face was full of pain, seeing in Ye Jinmo's eyes that her heart ached to death, he carefully hugged her tightly, and was about to go to announce the imperial physician, but Su Qiyu suddenly turned pain into crying and laughing: "My stomach is moving!"

"What?" Ye Jinmo looked at her in surprise, wondering why she was laughing in pain.

"The stomach is moving, look, the child is moving!" Su Qiyu laughed at Ye Jinmo in surprise, she felt the child rolling in her stomach, as if she was stretching after waking up.

Ye Jinmo quickly opened her bellyband and looked at her swollen belly. She was so thin that her five-month-old belly was only a little small, but on that tight belly, he could clearly see A little foot was moving, as if trying to break his belly.

"It's moving, the child is moving!" It was also the first time Ye Jinmo discovered such a miraculous thing, which surprised him.

He was like an innocent child, looking at the little feet on his belly, he was so excited that he wanted to cry.

This is his child, who had been quiet in his stomach for several months, and suddenly started to fuss. He looked up at Su Qiyu happily, sharing the happiness at this moment with her.

"Emperor, father is here!" He curiously reached out to touch Su Qiyu's stomach, the little thing seemed to hear a sound in the stomach, and the little foot suddenly retracted, and then a little hand the size of a thumb was supporting it. belly.

"She moved again, my little princess is greeting me!"

Ye Jinmo looked up at Su Qiyu and smiled in surprise, and Su Qiyu also looked at him with a happy smile on her face.