Quickly put on the male god, you are so good

Chapter 147 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (37)

At noon, just as the imperial physician was helping Gu Qian get his pulse and left, the curtain rang again.

Gu Qian Youyou raised her eyes, and this look made her feel a little dazed.

It seems like time has returned to the scene when I first met the boy when I was a child.

At that time, he was also wearing a purple brocade robe without too many decorations. He stood there coldly, but it made people feel luxurious and inviolable.

The boy's face was perfect, as if it had been carefully polished by the hands of a good craftsman, without a single blemish.

Gu Qian stood beside her own willow tree and stared at him obsessively.

Just one glance is enough to make people fall in love with each other.

It wasn't until a corner of the soft couch beside her sank that she slowly came back to her senses and smiled slightly at the person beside her.

It's just that the smile didn't reach his eyes, Xu Zhiyan had already put his arms around Gu Qian and didn't notice it.

"How is today? Is there anything uncomfortable?" He asked as usual.

Gu Qian shook her head, "He is very good."

Speaking of the child in her womb, her tone became more gentle.

Xu Zhiyan felt a little unhappy after hearing this.

Rubbing her hair with his palms, he leaned on Gu Qian's shoulder, smelling the faint body fragrance of the woman, his eyes almost obsessed.

Gu Qian naturally climbed up to his waist, "My child...can you call him a chubby?"

"Fatty?" Xu Zhiyan was puzzled, "Why is it Rourou?"

Gu smiled softly, "He seems to like meat very much."

Xu Zhiyan couldn't hold back this remark, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

He lowered his head and pinched the tip of her nose, and said dotingly, "Little fool." That's what you like to eat.

Gu Qian looked at him suddenly.

The softness on Xu Zhiyan's face was something she had never seen before.

Since she became pregnant, she has vomited whatever she eats and can only drink white porridge, which tastes very bland.

……

Six months flew by.

A muffled thunder passed through the dark sky, and raindrops began to fall sparsely.

At this moment, people in the imperial palace are in panic, and the palace people are in a hurry.

The imperial doctor even stood in a long line from the Anning Palace to the outside.

Xu Zhiyan no longer knew how many steps he had taken back and forth.

If he had known that she would be in such pain, he would not have allowed her to become pregnant. Hearing the intermittent screams from inside, he resented himself more than once, and he was even more anxious.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to go in to be with her, but Chang Zheng stopped Xu Zhiyan with sharp eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't go in."

Xu Zhiyan didn't care to listen to his old rhetoric, so he pulled him away and ran in with big strides.

Chang Zheng who was pulled away reluctantly closed the door for His Majesty, and continued to guard the door.

"Your Majesty, use some force, the prince's head comes out... Your Majesty..."

Xu Zhiyan saw such a shocking scene as soon as he came in.

Gu Qian's mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, her limbs were held down by her grandmother, her body was twisting weakly, and she was shouting something hysterically, her expression was very ferocious.

The midwife raised her head and said something, a bright yellow figure flashed in her eyes, before she could see clearly, the handkerchief from the corner of Gu Qian's mouth was ripped off.

Mammy was so angry that she wanted to get angry, and just as she opened her mouth to curse, the dragon claws on the yellow robe broke into her sight.

Mammy swallowed back the words that came to her lips in fear.

"Why are you still standing still!"

Xu Zhiyan glanced over with a cold look, so frightened that the hand of the midwife numb trembled, she quickly lowered her head and continued to tell Gu Qian to use more force, not daring to glance at her randomly.

Xu Zhiyan frowned, just now he saw the bloody hands of the midwife.

He turned his head and stared at Gu Qian guiltily, seeing that she was about to bite his lip.

He quickly opened his cuff and stuffed his arm into her mouth. Gu Qian had long been unconscious from the pain and could only bite down hard on what was handed to her.

The maids holding Gu Qian's hands looked on in amazement.

They didn't dare to say more or look more. Looking at this scene now was disrespectful enough to kill them ten thousand times. Thinking of this, the palace maids lowered their heads in fear and wanted to poke their own eyes.

(End of this chapter)