Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

The next day, it was already bright.

Mo Zhaohua woke up from Chu Xuanchi's arms as usual.

The difference is that it feels extremely soft to the touch, without the friction of pajamas.

They had been frank with each other last night, and after the pleasure they were so tired that they fell into a deep sleep without putting on their pajamas again.

Mo Zhaohua didn't open his eyes, but just moved slightly, rubbed against his arms, and hugged him tighter.

Chu Xuanchi's slightly hoarse and somewhat lazy voice followed, "Is Zhao Zhao awake?"

Mo Zhaohua then opened her eyes, with a hint of apology in her eyes, "Did I wake my husband again?"

Having slept late last night, Chu Xuanchi was a little sleepy. "No, I just woke up too. It shows that we are in tune with each other."

Mo Zhaohua's eyes were not very clear, and she looked sleepy. "My husband, I am really happy and blessed."

Chu Xuanchi thought about last night, and was still unsatisfied. "I am happier and more blessed. Zhao Zhao gave me a different life experience."

"I don't want to get up." As the active party, Mo Zhaohua was naturally more tired than Chu Xuanchi, but fortunately she had good physical strength.

This was the first time in her life, and the third time in her previous life and this life, but only this time did she have a clear memory.

It turns out that love between men and women is so beautiful, like a dream, as if walking in the clouds. Although it hurts a little, she still can't stop.

"But were you tired last night?" Chu Xuanchi didn't mind being the inferior. What he cared about was that he had embarrassed her. "Thank you for your hard work."

Mo Zhaohua was afraid that he would think too much and feel guilty, so she didn't admit it, "No, I just don't want to be separated from my husband, not even for a moment."

Chu Xuanchi hugged her tightly, "I am the same. When I am with Zhao Zhao, I want time to stop."

Mo Zhaohua's body pressed against her, and she felt it getting hotter and hotter. "Then let's take a break today and lie down for a while, okay?"

"Zhao Zhao, do you want to do it again?" Chu Xuanchi had the same feeling, as if there was a ferocious beast trapped inside his body, about to break out.

"My husband, have you gotten tired of it?" Mo Zhaohua's pretty face flushed. She was also shy last night, but it was not clear in the darkness.

"Yes, what about Zhao Zhao?" Chu Xuanchi was afraid to let her take the initiative. She was not able to enjoy the pleasure she should have, and she was a little nervous. "Do you like it too?"

"I like you very much." Mo Zhaohua hooked her long legs, propped herself up with her hands, and then lay on top of him, "But it can only be my husband..."

"I only want Zhao Zhao. After I stand up, anyone who dares to push someone into my house will be allowed to enter standing and leave lying down."

Chu Xuanchi’s legs couldn’t move, only his hands could cooperate, but it didn’t matter, give him some more time, and he would give her a new experience.

"We have to do good things, husband, please don't say anything unlucky." As the saying goes, the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar, Mo Zhaohua's movements have become more skillful.

"Okay, I won't tell you. Let's just focus on doing good things." Chu Xuanchi had thick calluses on his hands, but after not holding a sword for a year, they had become much smoother.

If it was still as rough as before, he wouldn't dare to touch Mo Zhaohua's back at this moment, for fear of scratching her delicate skin.

***

That night.

Prince Qi's Mansion, Wutong Garden.

Mo Yaohua lay on the chaise longue to rest.

Jinqiu knelt beside her and fed her strawberries diligently.

The more Mo Yaohua ate, the more she liked it. "The fruit Liu Lang sent tastes great."

"It's very good, but Your Majesty should not eat too much." Jinqiu said and stopped feeding her.

Mo Yaohua became addicted to it. "Why are you acting like a housekeeper now? I want more. Just feed me."

Jinqiu held the fruit plate and refused, "Madam, the palace doctor said that your belly is too big now, you must not eat too much..."

If the belly is too big and the pregnant woman eats a lot on a daily basis, the fetus may be very large, which is not good for delivery.

Mo Yaohua is only seven months pregnant now, but her belly is so big that it looks like she is full-term. She once suspected that it was twins, but the palace doctor was certain that it was not.

She insisted, "It's not me who wants to eat, it's the emperor's eldest grandson who hasn't eaten enough. Hurry up and feed him. I want my son to grow up plump and white."

Jinqiu was just a maid after all. If Mo Yaohua really wanted to eat, she dared not disobey and could only continue to feed her until she finished it all.

"Let Liu Lang send some more tomorrow. It's time to rest today." Mo Yaohua raised his right hand with satisfaction.

Jinqiu understood and reached out her hand to support her, and called a maid to come in for help. The two of them worked together to help her up and took her to the inner room.

After helping Mo Yaohua wash and lie down, Jinqiu stayed in the outer room. Generally speaking, apart from drinking water and going to the toilet, she had nothing else to do.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yaohua's voice came from the inner room, "Jinqiu, hurry up, call the palace doctor..."

Jinqiu was dozing on the floor, but when she heard the sound she jumped up instantly, ran into the inner room, lit the lamp and lifted the curtain.

Mo Yaohua was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, with her hands on the quilt, hugging her stomach through the quilt, her face full of pain.

Since she became pregnant, she had pretended to have abdominal pain many times. When Jinqiu saw her like this for the first time, she was shocked, "What's wrong with you, Madam?"

Mo Yaohua gasped in pain, "My stomach hurts, it hurts so much, I can't stand it, hurry up and get the doctor here..."

"Someone, go call the court doctor, run." Jinqiu hurried out and shouted, "Madam Wu, come in."

As it was freezing cold, Mo Yaohua had been feeling sleepy lately, so he went to bed early while everyone else was still busy with their own work.

When Qinghua heard Jinqiu's instructions, she was the first to respond and ran to ask for the court doctor. Because of her diligence, she has been very popular recently.

Nanny Wu hurried into the inner room and was frightened when she saw Mo Yaohua's appearance. If someone didn't know, they would have thought she was giving birth.

She asked Jinqiu anxiously, "Why is your Majesty suddenly in such pain? Wasn't she fine during dinner?"

Jinqiu asked her back, "Did you prepare today's dinner yourself, or did you supervise it yourself? Did you check the food carefully?"

Nanny Wu's eyes were evasive. "I've checked everything. Although I didn't cook it myself today, I was watching from the kitchen the whole time."

Jin Qiu bent down and wiped Mo Yaohua's sweat while muttering, "So, why did the queen suddenly have an unbearable stomachache?"

"Ouch..." Mo Yaohua kept shouting, "I can't take it anymore. It hurts so much. Where's Liu Lang? Go and ask the prince to come over."

Jin Qiu realized it later, "Your Majesty, please calm down. I was so anxious that I forgot to call the palace doctor. I will ask someone to invite the prince right away."

"Ouch..." Mo Yaohua turned over with difficulty, trying to curl up but unable to do so, "It hurts so much..."

Qinghua carried a medicine box on his shoulder and hurriedly walked to the outside of the beaded curtain with a court doctor, "Miss Jinqiu, the court doctor is here."

There are rules in Wutong Garden. Without the approval of Mo Yaohua, Jinqiu and Nanny Wu, no one else is allowed to enter the bedroom.

Jin Qiu shouted, "Why are you still concerned about the rules now? Come in quickly!"