Chapter 474 Prenatal Anxiety
A man with black hair and jade crown, white clothes like snow, holding a folding fan, and distant and indifferent eyes, walked out slowly from inside.

Yan... Yan Heng?
Zhuang Siyi slowly opened her eyes.

She didn't expect to see Yan Heng in this quiet place.

How did he get into the palace?
Zhuang Siyi restrained her mind. At this moment, it was not the time to think about these things. Yan Heng would come in person. Something must have happened.

"Sir, you..."

Zhuang Siyi stepped forward, looked up at Yan Heng, her soft tone was cautious.

Yan Heng didn't look at her, but found a chair and sat down.

Zhuang Siyi pursed her lips, and naturally stepped forward to help Yan Heng pour a cup of tea.

"Concubine Zhuang, long time no see."

Yan Heng picked up the tea bowl and gestured towards Concubine Zhuang.

The shock in Concubine Zhuang's heart didn't show on her face, but her heart was beating very fast. At this moment, she didn't know what to say or do.

She forced herself to take a sip of the cool tea to calm herself down.

"Yan Heng, are you not afraid of being discovered by the emperor just by appearing in the palace of Ai's family?"

Yan Heng hooked the corners of his lips: "Concubine, since I dare to come, I am naturally not afraid."

Jingru Palace has a secret tunnel leading to the outside of the palace.

There are also tunnels in Chanshan Temple. It is impossible to say that the tunnels of Chanshan Temple can lead to the palace, but if you want to avoid surveillance, you can still do it.

In the imperial study room, Yan Xiu frowned slightly and looked towards a certain place.

After Jian Yi appeared, he bowed his head to Yan Xiu's side, and lowered his voice: "There is news from Chanshan Temple that Mr. Yan is not in the Zen room."

"How long?"

"It has been more than two sticks of incense since Mr. Yan disappeared from sight."

Yan Xiu looked at Jian Yi, but didn't speak.

The time for two sticks of incense is not considered long, but at this sensitive juncture, Yan Hengming knew that he had sent someone to watch him, and he still did it, but did it for him to see?

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers frequently on the dragon table.

"Keep watching."

"Yes."

Jianyi backed out.

Yan Xiu looked at the time, and it was time to have dinner with Li Yu'er.

He ordered Shenquan to take away the memorials he hadn't finished approving, and drove to Yaohua Palace.

Li Yu'er was very tired these two days.

She dragged her back with her hands and was walking in the yard.

Being pregnant with three babies is always uncomfortable.

Recently, the number of leg cramps in the middle of the night has increased, and she always wakes up in a deep sleep.Every time her leg cramped, she couldn't walk properly for half a day during the day.

Li Yu'er's belly is getting bigger day by day.

When she sleeps, she can only lie on her back. Many times, she also feels chest tightness and shortness of breath.

The due date is less than two months away.

The third child must be born prematurely.

After Concubine Ruo gave birth, Mu Yi also went to the palace to check her pulse once, and it has been asserted that she will give birth within a month at most.

Zhang Jiaojiao sent a lot of things to Yaohua Palace, but those instruments were still in her Water Mirror Palace, and she didn't dare to move them into Yaohua Palace.

She is also afraid of being discovered by others, even if the emperor finds out, it will be a troublesome thing for her.

"You, still listen to me, take time out every day, and be active."

Zhang Jiaojiao sighed.

She just helped Li Yu'er massage her calf, which relieved the pain in her leg. Seeing Li Yu'er's unwillingness to pace, she shook her head helplessly.

"You don't know how difficult it is for me to take a step here."

Li Yu'er also sighed, it was really difficult for her.

His body was heavy and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. When he walked, he felt that his knees would lose strength, and his legs were very weak.

"You see me like this?"

Li Yu'er had a slumped face: "Even if I unload the goods, my figure is out of shape."

What should she do if her figure becomes unattractive?
With so many beauties in the harem, it's hard to guarantee that Yan Xiu won't get lost.

"Pfft."

Looking at Li Yu'er's appearance, Zhang Jiaojiao couldn't help but walk over and pinch her cheek.

"It's not like you."

"Do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no confidence in the emperor?"

Li Yu'er pursed her lips.

She couldn't tell, as the days went by, her worries became much heavier.

Many details that she didn't care about before were constantly magnified by her.

If she didn't see Yan Xiu for a long time, she would drag Fengyin Qingye and the others to ask them what Yan Xiu was doing.

If Yan Xiu met some concubines by chance in the palace, she said she didn't mind, but she still paid attention to what Yan Xiu said to the concubines consciously or unconsciously.

When paying her respects to the queen mother, looking at the concubines in bright costumes, she couldn't help but compare her clothes and dresses in her heart.

She would think, with such a big belly and such a fat body, would she feel ugly in Yan Xiu's eyes?

There are so many beautiful women in the harem, in contrast, how could Yan Xiu fall in love with others?

The more she thought about it, the more anxious Li Yu'er became, the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't help but continue to think wildly.

Zhang Jiaojiao held Li Yu'er's hand, feeling the coldness in her palm, thoughtful.

"Tell me, should I disclose Yu'er's situation to Yan Xiu?"

Zhang Jiaojiao looked at the letter he had written on the table and talked to himself.

The system, as always, does not respond to this kind of thing.

"Why are you pretending to be dumb when you talk?"

Zhang Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

System: "Say what?"

"What do you say?"

"Tell the emperor of this era that his beloved concubine may suffer from prenatal anxiety?"

Zhang Jiaojiao: ...

"You can help the emperor of this era to popularize science, what kind of disease is this?"

Zhang Jiaojiao: "...But let's not talk about it, what should I do if Yu'er becomes more serious?"

System: "Cold salad."

Zhang Jiaojiao:? ? ?

"You have to believe that she has the halo of a heroine."

Zhang Jiaojiao: ...

Very good, although she felt a little unreliable, she was still persuaded.

Li Yu'er thought that she was hiding it well, but she never thought that Yan Xiu would still notice her abnormality.

One afternoon, after Li Yu'er was coaxed to sleep by him, he called Fengyin and others to him.

"Tell me."

Fengyin quietly looked at Qingye.

Aoba looked back.

"What are you two doing? The emperor is asking you something, answer quickly." Seeing that the emperor noticed their small movements, Shen Quan hurriedly reminded them, fearing that the emperor would be angry and punish them.

Qingye took a step forward: "Reporting to the emperor, your empress is not in a stable mood."

Yan Xiu frowned: "Mood, unstable?"

"Back to the emperor, the empress has not slept very well recently, and she has many things to worry about, but she doesn't talk to the servants about a lot of things, but she has a lot of private conversations with the concubine Ming."

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes.

Concubine Ming, Zhang Jiaojiao?

"Ah!" Zhang Jiaojiao never imagined that just as she gave up the idea of ​​telling Yan Xiu, Yan Xiu had already gotten up and arrived at the Shuijing Hall.

 No more updates tonight, more updates tomorrow, (`) more than heart.

  
 
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