Frost flower shop has a child

Yam hurriedly supported him to lie down on the bed, and stretched out his mental strength to explore, but he didn't get any response from the fetus, so he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

"Your Highness, I'm going to teach the imperial physician, please bear with me."

He ran out in a panic, and whispered to Huang Neigong: "Your Highness is not feeling well, it may be because of fetal gas, you should hurry up and tell the doctor Wang, don't alarm others."

Huang Neigong was startled, and immediately agreed, and turned around to pass on the message in person.

Yam returned to the bedroom and saw Wang lying on his side curled up, holding his stomach with his hands, sweat dripped from his forehead after so much effort.

"Uh……"

"Your Highness, does it hurt so much?" Yam was startled and distressed, took out a handkerchief and wiped Wang's forehead.

Wang was also flustered, but seeing Hong Lin's phoenix eyes wide open and his face full of worry, he endured the pain, forcefully forced a smile, and said, "It's okay, don't panic. It'll be fine." A hand came and patted Hong Lin's wrist.

Yam didn't expect him to comfort himself at this time, he couldn't help feeling sour, and his eyes were a little red.

This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of wanting to cry.I regretted my recklessness in my heart, and felt sorry for the suffering of the king and the child.

He choked up and said, "Your Highness, it's all my fault...you will be fine. The baby will be fine."

"Well. Of course." Wang still smiled: "We will all be fine, this child was given to us by God...uh..."

Wang's face suddenly became distorted, and he buried his face in the pillow, curling up his body even tighter.

The snow-white robe was exquisitely embroidered, and the originally gorgeous and graceful robe was wrinkled.

Yam's five senses are several times sharper than ordinary people, and a faint smell of blood enters his nose.The hem of Wang's robe was dyed a little red.

Yam felt his heart beating violently, and Len's words suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ander's other half is not healthy enough, although the spirit is strong enough, but the fetus still has a miscarriage. Although Ander didn't say anything, I think he probably felt a little sorry Bar."

Although Wang's body is strong enough, his mental strength is still not enough.this child...

Yam's heart trembled a little, but he was still optimistic.After all, the child is more than five months old, and it is already stable for a physical human being...

Physician Wang hurried over with a large medicine box on his back. Seeing Wang's situation, he could guess what was going on without taking a pulse diagnosis. He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Huang Neigong was still calm, and reminded in a low voice: "Physician Wang, now is not the time to panic, think of a way."

Physician Wang calmed down, examined Wang's pulse carefully, and then quickly prescribed a prescription for Huang Neigong to decoct the medicine.They asked Yam to help Wang lie on his back, put a thick cushion under his waist, and raised his lower body to stop the bleeding.

"Doctor Wang, how is your Highness doing?" Yam was very anxious.

"Your Highness has fetal gas, you must stop the bleeding quickly and keep calm. Hmm..." He didn't dare to say the rest, it all depends on the situation.

Wang Wenyan opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is the child alright?"

"Your Highness, now...you don't know yet. You must rest assured to protect your pregnancy." Seeing Wang's eyes, he hurriedly added: "I assure you that as long as you recuperate in peace, your heir will be fine." God bless, it is absolutely fine.

Wang said nothing more.

Imperial Physician Wang glanced at him secretly, and then said cautiously: "Your Highness, your body is not normal now, you must be careful when you move, don't make too much movement, and don't overwork. I have prepared a few prescriptions for you to prevent pregnancy , after the fetal gas stabilizes, you'd better take it regularly." In fact, he had already told Wang what he said before, but Wang obviously didn't take it to heart, and that's why today's incident happened.

Wang fell asleep after taking the tocolytic.But the cushion under the waist cannot be removed, and it may have to be kept like this for a few days.

Physician Wang heaved a sigh of relief, and took Hong Lin to give a bunch of detailed instructions. Finally, he could temporarily resign with peace of mind and go back to continue studying Wang's situation.

This time, Wang had to lie in bed for five full days and took a lot of anti-fetal drugs, so he survived the crisis of fetal gas.However, Doctor Wang told Wang that he would have to take good care of him for two months.

Yam didn't dare to leave the king's side for half a step, and stayed by his side every day.It happened that there was nothing wrong with going up, so the king obediently raised the fetus in the deep palace on the pretext of contracting the cold.

In fact, this incident cannot be entirely blamed on Yam.Even though he did something that made Wang unhappy, Wang still didn't have a deep understanding of his pregnancy. He rushed from Jianlong Pavilion to the school yard angrily, and then returned from the school yard to the bedroom. Big fire, too reckless between actions.

After this lesson, the two of them felt sympathetic to each other.

Yam held the king's hand and said regretfully, "His Royal Highness, fortunately, you and the child are safe and sound, otherwise I...I really want to hate myself."

Wang sighed, and said: "I don't blame you. I was too angry that day. But you can't argue with Park Seung-gi in the future. Park Seung-ki's character is arrogant and unruly, but he is still very loyal to me and Goryeo." I still want to use him now, if you are wronged in your heart, bear with it, okay?"

Yam smiled and said: "Look at what you said. Of course I understand, and I won't embarrass you, Your Highness. I was reckless in this matter, and the main reason is to suppress his arrogance. After all, I am the manager of Jianlongwei. "

"It's good that you understand." Wang also smiled slightly, and said, "I used to think that you were too gentle, Hong Lin, but I also liked your gentleness. But it's not good to be slack. Now seeing Hong Lin, you are too strong." On the one hand, I am also very pleased."

Yam smiled at him.The two felt that they knew and understood each other on a deeper level.

Wang accidentally moved his fetus this time, and he suffered a great crime.Not to mention that a few days ago, there was a cushion under my waist, and I couldn't move, and I couldn't sleep well.Even if the back is finally settled down, he can't walk around at will, and spends most of the time lying in bed to recuperate.

Such a day is really a great torture for a man.Even though Wang has a calm personality and is used to life in the deep palace, he is usually a person who rides horses and shoots arrows and knows everything.Since he knew he was pregnant, he stopped these strenuous exercises, but he still has many things to do.Now that I was locked up all of a sudden, I couldn't help being depressed.Even though Yam is with him, it is inevitable that he is still in a bad mood.

Yam racked his brains to please him.The picture of a family of three was finally drawn, presented to Wang as a treasure, and finally got Wang's smile.

"The painting is not bad. Hong Lin, your painting skills have improved a lot."

Yam smiled softly and said, "Famous teachers make great apprentices. With your guidance, I think it's hard not to make progress."

Wang glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Shouldn't this painting be hung up too?"

Yam thought for a while and said, "Let's not do it now. Let's hang up after the baby is born."

"That's right. It's better not to let people see it now." Wang touched his stomach that has been getting taller and taller for a month, nodded and said: "Let's put it away first. I want to take good care of this painting. save."

Just as Yam was about to put away the scroll, he suddenly heard the report from the Huang Nei Gong outside the door: "Your Highness, the Empress and Empress would like to come to greet you."

Both Wang and Yam were taken aback and looked at each other.

Wang Dao: "No need. The empress is pregnant with Liujia, let's take a good rest in the middle palace."

Huang Neigong said: "The empress heard that you are not in good health, so she made the tonic soup with her own hands, and now she is waiting outside the door."

Wang Wenyan said that it is not easy to drive people away, so he said: "Understood. I will go out now. Please wait for the queen."

"Yes."

Wang said to Yam, "Help me up and change my clothes."

Yam chose a dark long coat made for Wang Xin, and helped Wang put it on carefully.

The king has been raising the fetus in the palace for more than a month. At this time, the fetal gas is stable, but it needs to be taken care of carefully.With the supplements and tonics that flow like water these days, Wang not only has a big belly twice, but also gained a lot of weight.

Wang looked down at his very obvious stomach, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "I don't know if the queen will see anything."

Yam said: "Your Highness, why don't I help you to sit in the outer room first, and then let the empress dowager come in. With the cover of the table and clothes, as long as you don't get up, the empress dowager shouldn't be able to see anything."

Wang thought it was good, and said, "That's it."

Yam helped him to the outside room, looking at the low table, he was really bored.

Why do Koreans like to sit cross-legged on the couch?There is not even a chair, which is too hard for pregnant women.What a laggard!

For more than a month, Wang has raised his baby with peace of mind and never sat on the couch.Now he has been pregnant for more than six months, his belly is bigger than that of ordinary pregnant women, and his body is hard, which makes it troublesome for him to look at.

He was no longer able to open his clothes and sit calmly like before. He could only support his waist with one hand, and with the other hand supported by Hong Lin, he half-kneeled down first, then leaned awkwardly to support the floor, and slowly sat down cross-legged.

"Um……"

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Yam asked nervously.

Wang smiled wryly: "The legs...can't be crossed up."

Sure enough, his stomach was standing there, and his legs could only be slightly bent, but he couldn't sit up as calmly as before.

Yam also had a headache, and said: "It's just a matter of doing a pose. It doesn't have to be so standard."

Wang had no choice but to bend his long and slender legs slightly, sit in a stable posture, and lean back slightly.

Yam moved the low table closer to the king, and then ran to the opposite side to have a look, making sure that the queen should not see anything, and then nodded to the king.

Wang raised his voice to the door: "Please come in from the nave."

Seeing that the king didn't let him go out, Yam clasped his hands in front of him, lowered his head and stood obediently behind him.

The door was opened, and the queen walked in slowly with a tray and her big belly.