After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

As soon as the day began to dawn, An Muxi had a strange dream.

I dreamed that the baby in my belly miscarried, and my father and elder brother were also injured while trying to protect me.

I suddenly opened my eyes and found myself covered in sweat. I touched my bulging belly and found the baby was still there. It was just a dream.

Looking to the side again, there was no trace of Murong Yue.

"What about the emperor?"

Mei Lan came over and said, "Empress, the Emperor went to the Imperial Study to review memorials."

"Oh, I'll go check it out."

When I arrived at the imperial study, I found Murong Yue sitting in front of the dragon desk reviewing memorials. His tightly furrowed brows seemed to be filled with a myriad of worries that could not be resolved. Ever since this man led an army of 200,000 back to Kyoto, he seemed to have never been in a relaxed mood, and the pressure was even greater than when he was in prison or exile.

Yan Hancheng stood respectfully holding a whisk, while Dongfeng and other guards were waiting outside the palace in the uniforms of the imperial guards.

Just as I was about to step forward, I saw a familiar figure walking into the Hall of Mental Cultivation holding a teacup.

Yan Hancheng was about to step forward to ask questions, but when he saw the woman's face clearly, he immediately restrained his anger.

"Your Majesty, Yan'er is here to bring you tea!" Xia Yuyan bowed politely.

Murong Yue raised her eyes and put down her brush. "Why did Yu Yan personally deliver tea? Are you feeling better?"

"I was just frightened. I'll be fine after a good sleep!" Xia Yuyan put down the tray, took a few steps forward, hugged Murong Yue's arm and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Brother Yue, for saving me!"

Murong Yue pulled back her arm and stood up. "Today, I will send someone to take you to Mingde Villa. The villa is now yours. Yan'er, find a husband of your dreams and live a good life."

"I don't want to, Brother Yue. We grew up together and have been exchanging letters for ten years. Now that you are the emperor and Yan'er is free, why can't we be together?" After saying that, tears welled up in her eyes. "You are crying because of that woman, right? Yan'er doesn't want any status, and doesn't want to compete for favor with her sister. I just want to look at Brother Yue quietly. Woo woo woo!" She cried miserably, like an abandoned woman.

"Yan'er, stop making trouble. Our issue is over." Murong Yue rubbed his sore brows.

After being rejected, Xia Yuyan cried even more sadly.

An Muxi strode in and slapped Xia Yuyan twice.

"Xia Yuyan, don't forget that you are the widow of Prince Ding'an. The emperor saved you because of the past relationship."

"Xier, don't be angry!" Murong Yue pulled An Muxi over and glanced at her lower abdomen worriedly.

An Muxi had not had a good dream to begin with. She was upset and irritable. She broke free from Murong Yue's hand and kicked her in mid-air, "You are the most disgusting and hypocritical woman I have ever seen."

"Ah," Xia Yuyan fell to the ground and wanted to faint, but the foot just now did not kick her, and she was embarrassed for a moment.

"Your Majesty, you see, she is a great actor!" After saying that, her face turned cold, "Your Majesty, the enthronement ceremony is tomorrow, you'd better think about it carefully, it's not too late to regret now." There was no warmth in the cold tone.

"Brother Yue, Yan'er won't compete with my sister for favor. As long as I can be with you every day, that's enough. Woo woo woo!" For Xia Yuyan, crying is the only way to win favor.

An Muxi pushed Murong Yue's big hand away with force and walked out. He knew that this black-hearted woman had ulterior motives, but it didn't matter, she wanted to test the king's heart.

This time, she walked directly to the palace gate and wanted to go out for a walk.

But the palace gate guards directly refused the request to leave the palace.

Helplessly, he returned to the Yangxin Palace again. From a distance, he saw Xia Yuyan crying and being dragged away by two female doctors. His restless heart seemed to calm down a lot.

Murong Yue strode out, "Xi'er, where are you going?"

"Your Majesty, I want to leave the palace!"

"No! You can't go anywhere before the coronation ceremony!"

"Humph, the emperor is sitting on the throne, with overwhelming power, Xi'er has lost her freedom, what's the difference between you and that Emperor Kangning?"

"I'm afraid you'll go out and cause trouble!" After saying that, he pulled Mu Xi into the imperial study and let her sit on the bed.

"Your subjects greet the Queen."

Only then did An Muxi realize that there were five more doctors in the room.

"Come here and check the Queen's pulse!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The imperial doctors lined up and came over.

"Why do you need to take my pulse? I'm not sick!" An Muxi didn't say the rest and crossed his hands under his armpits.

"Stop talking nonsense. I asked Meilan and she said you didn't have your period last month, so my son is already more than a month old, haha." After saying that, he pulled Muxi's wrist and placed it on the pulse pillow.

Doctor Liu knelt down to feel the pulse, and two seconds later his face was overjoyed, "Your Majesty, the Queen is really pregnant, and has been pregnant for more than a month!"

"Come and see, I really have a dragon heir, hahaha!" Murong Yue laughed happily.

"No need for examination, all of you can go down!" An Muxi stood up irritably.

But he was soon pressed down on the bed by Murong Yue again. He put his head on Mu Xi's belly and said in a hoarse voice, "Xi'er, we have been through so much together, don't you still have confidence in me? Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant? Do you still want to leave me?"

Seeing the doctors walking away, An Muxi said loudly,

"Your Majesty, send that woman away, or I will beat her every time I see her." The tone left no room for questioning.

"Don't be violent. It's not good for my child!"

"Will you send me off?"

"I'll send you away in a moment."

"By the way, send her a few more muscular handsome men so that she won't always be thinking about the emperor."

"Haha, how can you be so bad, so bad that you don't even hide it." Murong Yue sat on the edge of the bed, holding An Muxi on her lap, staring at her fair little face lovingly, feeling that she had reached the peak of her life at this moment.

"What is there to hide? My man is the emperor. Being totally naked is in line with the temperament of a queen." An Muxi was still arrogant.

"Haha, you are not allowed to run around until you give birth to my child."

An Muxi told the story of the unlucky dream from beginning to end, and Murong Yue's expression immediately became serious after listening.

"Dongfeng, from now on you are responsible for protecting the queen's safety. No one is allowed to get close to the queen."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Dongfeng responded.

"Your Majesty, should we mention the official position of our eldest brother? And also those of our second and third uncles?"

"Last night, during the cabinet meeting, Captain An was promoted to the commander of the Imperial Guards, An Jinshan was promoted to the fourth rank, and your third uncle was promoted to the seventh rank."

"And what about my father? How about being my father's prime minister?" Before he could finish, his hand was gently pinched. "Do you think my court is a vegetable market and you can do whatever you want? Every official has gone through the imperial examinations, year after year, day after day, and their achievements have accumulated."

"Hehe, aren't we just thinking that since we're all relatives, if one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit, right?"

"I'll take you to bed." After saying that, he picked up An Muxi and walked towards the bed.

"I just woke up!"

"No, you got up too early. My son is sleepy."