The Empress Dowager

Chapter 642 Finale (End)

Murong Yu looked at Wei Yuanpan and said, "Master Uncle, go and prescribe some anti-pregnancy medicine for Yue'er."

Wei Yuanjuan answered "Yes" with a grin, and walked out of the palace carrying the medicine box.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to eat? I will prepare it right away." Dongmei asked.

"I'm not hungry yet, you go down first!"

Dongmei was blessed and retreated.

Murong Yu leaned over and kissed Nangong Yu's forehead lightly, and said softly, "Yue'er, do you have anything in particular you want to eat?"

Nangong Yue looked at Murong Yu with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but twitched her mouth: "I want to eat dragon meat, can I have it?"

Murong Yu paused for a moment, then came to his senses, and said with a smile: "I'm right here, Yue'er can eat whenever she wants..."

Nangong Yue heard that there was a blush on Bai Yu's face, it was really smug, who wants to eat him?
"Your Majesty, we finally had a child, how about the child's name is Qichen?" Nangong Yue quickly changed the subject.

"Qichen, it means treasure, Murong Qichen, um, a very good name, but Yue'er, should we choose another daughter's name?" Murong Yu asked.

"I chose my son's name, and you will choose my daughter's name." Nangong Yue suggested.

Murong Yu thought for a while, and said for a long time: "Wan means gentle and virtuous, so our daughter should be called Murong Wan."

Nangong Yue frowned: "Does the emperor think that Yue'er is not gentle or virtuous? Give your daughter such a name as a warning to Yue'er?"

"Yue'er, I didn't mean that..." Murong Yu frowned, and looked at Nangong Yue with a very wronged expression.

Nangong Yue laughed with a "puchi": "Yue'er was just joking with the emperor! Does the emperor take it seriously?"

"How dare I not take what Yueer said seriously?"

"The emperor can say nice things." Nangong Yue laughed softly. If Murong Yu's words were heard by others, then Murong Yu was the first emperor whose wife was strict.

Nangong Yue sat up after thinking about it, Murong Yu hurriedly went to the hanger and took the coat to help Nangong Yue put it on, and asked, "What does Yue'er want, I'll get it for you."

"I want to read a book on the couch." Nangong Yue said.

Murong Yu stretched out his long arms, picked up Nangong Yue, walked to the soft couch, and put Nangong Yue on the soft couch: "What book does Yue'er want to read?"

"Any book is fine." After Nangong Yue finished speaking, Murong Yu hurriedly found a few books from the bookshelf and handed them to her. The corners of Nangong Yue's mouth twitched. Appearance, as long as you don't do heavy work, you can do other things. No matter how you look at it, Murong Yu seems to be more nervous than her!

Nangong Yue picked out a copy of "Unofficial History" and read it. Murong Yu poured a cup of tea and put it on the small table next to Nangong Yue for Nangong Yue to drink. She then helped Nangong Yue squeeze her shoulders, her movements were still gentle and extremely comfortable!

"Your Majesty, you have been busy for a long time, so you should take a rest!" Nangong Yue said.

"I'm not tired." Murong Yu said and looked outside through the window. It was getting late and it was almost time for dinner. Murong Yu turned to look at Nangong Yue and asked, "What do you want for lunch? ? If you get tired of the food in the Imperial Dining Room, I'll have someone call the cook from Wangjiang Tower to cook for Yue'er."

Nangong Yue waved her hand: "The food made by the Imperial Dining Room tastes very good, and they often change their styles. How could Yue'er get tired of eating it? Besides, the Imperial Dining Room can cook the dishes that Wangjianglou can cook, right?"

"Look how happy I am, I actually forgot about it! Yue'er is pregnant and shouldn't eat some meaty dishes, so she can only eat some light dishes." Murong Yu said, walking to the desk and holding a pen in front of him. The pen on the rice paper was written like a snake, and after a while, it filled a piece of paper. After finishing writing, Murong Yu called out "Little Guizi", and Eunuch Gui walked in, took the paper in Murong Yu's hand and returned it. go down.

"What did you write?" Nangong Yue asked.

"It's all some meals. Yue'er is pregnant and has a bad appetite, so I asked the imperial dining room to make some more dishes for you to choose from."

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows. Just now she clearly saw that the rice paper was densely packed with words. If there were a few meals, she would definitely not have written so many words.

"How many dishes did you write down?"

"Not many, just over 100." Murong Yu said softly.

"..." Nangong Yue
(End of this chapter)