Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 605 Still want to raise a child?
Nan Qi stretched out her hand and patted Fu Xueyao's back, comforting her, and said in a cold voice, "He who can choke on drinking water still wants to raise a child?"

When Fu Xueyao heard this, she immediately stretched out her hand and hugged her belly, which had not moved for the time being, and said worriedly: "The concubine will carefully protect the child in the concubine's belly."

Seeing that she stopped coughing, Nan Qi asked, "How do I protect her?"

Fu Xueyao opened her mouth and said, "Walk slowly, drink water carefully, wear more clothes, and drink more ginseng soup."

"How can this be protection?" Nan Yuan couldn't help but feel sorry for the Queen's sister when she heard these points: "The most important thing is for the Queen's sister to be comfortable, don't keep listening to my imperial brother's commanding words."

Fu Xueyao shook her head: "No way!"

Nan Qi also stretched out her hand and slapped Nan Yuan hard on the forehead: "It's not you, who likes to talk nonsense, which scared the Queen into coughing."

"Ouch..." Nan Yuan was caught off guard and couldn't help crying out in pain. She stretched out her hand and touched her forehead: "Brother Huang, you've been hitting me harder and harder recently."

"That's not true." As soon as this question was mentioned, Nan Qi, who was hugging Fu Xueyao, instantly switched to childish mode, and raised her eyebrows happily: "When Duan Yijun is not around, I can still bully you a little more."

Nan Yuan: "..."

Dare she be an invincible emotional machine with Duan Yijun as her backing?

Nan Qi remembered what happened just now, and said lightly: "You guys are playing with you, if I want to drink water, of course Little Li will pour it for me."

"Hey..." An image of Brother Huang touching the back of Xiao Lizi's hand instantly appeared in Nan Yuan's mind. The image was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Do you want to touch Eunuch Li's hand?"

As soon as Nan Yuan's words came out, the two of them were slightly stunned, and Fu Xueyao couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, and the picture couldn't help but come to mind.

As soon as she raised her head, seeing the emperor's eyes on her, Fu Xueyao suddenly stopped smiling, and put her hands on her belly, looking serious.

After pretending to be serious for a while, seeing that the emperor still didn't look away, Fu Xueyao whispered, "Protect the child well and accompany her to grow up happily, so the concubine is doing the same!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Xueyao glanced at the emperor with a guilty conscience, saw that the emperor was still holding her, but looked away, and Fu Xueyao couldn't hold back a faint smile when she saw it.

Nan Qi frowned and said, "What's going on in your mind all day long?"

Brother Nan Yuan stuck out her tongue: "Go and review your memorial, don't interfere with our chess game."

After driving the emperor away, Nan Yuan was full of energy again, and she clenched her fists with high ambition: "Let's continue."

Fu Xueyao also understood the fun of this game, and immediately joined the ranks of "funny" emperors with Nan Yuan.

Fu Xueyao was always superior in chess, and every time she won, she asked Yuan'er to pinch the emperor's back and polish the ink, and Nan Yuan could always come up with some tricks.

Again and again, the emperor also came to understand, knowing that these two people were betting on torturing himself, felt helpless and felt funny, so he let them go.

One afternoon, Fu Xueyao held her stomach and laughed non-stop. Sometimes when she realized it, she immediately pursed her lips to calm down the emotion she wanted to laugh. She wanted to prove to the emperor that she could take good care of the child in her stomach.

(End of this chapter)