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Chapter 442 Broken Sleeve Emperor VS Cold General 28
Even though Man Luo had a smile on her face, her actions didn't show that she valued this heir at all.

I thought that I would get the emperor's great praise, and no matter how bad it was, I would come up to help her sit down.

But Wan'er maintained her posture of saluting for a long time, but the little emperor didn't respond at all.

Even the kind of closeness to her on weekdays has not been shown.

A hint of doubt flashed across Wan'er's eyes very quickly.

Knowing that she was pregnant, how could the little emperor be so calm.

Did he know he was a fake pregnancy?

No...impossible!She knew that this matter was bullying the emperor and a serious crime of beheading, so she was very careful in planning from the beginning.

She was sure that she hadn't shown any signs.

But how to explain the little emperor's current behavior?
Wan'er gritted her teeth, stood up straight, and touched her belly softly and softly: "Your Majesty, did you hear that? We are going to have a child of our own. I really hope he is a boy. This concubine must teach him well." , to share the worries of the emperor in the future."

Man Luo glanced at Yao'er in front of him, and suddenly smiled happily: "Wan'er, don't worry, whether it's a boy or a girl, they are all my children, and I will definitely take good care of him."

"Emperor~"

Hearing Man Luo's words, Wan'er's eyes lit up immediately, and she threw herself into Man Luo's arms pretending to be moved.

It's just that before he touched Man Luo, Man Luo avoided him without a trace.

Wan'er failed to move, and retracted her hand in embarrassment. Seeing that Man Luo seemed to really value this child, her expression was stained with a trace of greed that could not be concealed.

When Man Luo looked over, she pretended to be shy and closed her eyes: "Your Majesty, this is your child and your first child. As the eldest son, I don't want his mother to be just a noble person. I don't know His Majesty……"

At the end, Wan'er hesitated to speak.

But that meaning has already been shown clearly, she is asking Manro for a position.

The smile on Man Luo's face deepened, and his clear eyes looked at Wan'er for a moment: "Then Wan'er thinks, what position should I give? Concubine? Concubine? Or... noble concubine?"

Every time Man Luo said something, Wan'er's eyes lit up, especially when Man Luo talked about the noble concubine, her expression was even more greedy.

That was the seat second only to the empress, and for a commoner woman like her, she really had an unimaginable dignity.

But now, the emperor actually placed this seat in front of her, a place within reach.

Although this false pregnancy is extremely risky, it is... worth it!

Although she really wanted to agree to be a noble concubine, Wan'er knew how to play hard to get. She lowered her eyes and said obediently: "It's up to the emperor to decide together."

Man Luo seemed to have expected that the other party would say this, and answered the words very smoothly: "Then the concubine!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wan'er suddenly smiled brightly.

However, Man Luo stopped her who was about to get closer: "But before that, we'd better ask a few more imperial doctors to make a diagnosis. After all, this is my first heir, so we need to be more cautious, right?"

These words seemed to have poured cold water on Wan'er, making her shiver slightly uncontrollably.

And the doctor Wang, who was standing beside her and laughing with her, suddenly froze with his old face.

"This...Your Majesty, the Imperial Physician Wang is highly respected in the palace. He has carefully diagnosed all the concubines, and he will definitely not make mistakes. There is no need to invite other imperial physicians, right?" Wan'er persuaded with a forced smile.

Man Luo looked at her for a long while, seeing the increasingly guilty expression in Wan'er's eyes, she waved her hand: "How can this be done, we must be cautious, Xiao Dezi, go and invite other imperial doctors!"

(End of this chapter)