The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

When Mu Beimo returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he found that Ming Yang had fallen asleep at the table. He was wearing a cloak probably worn by a court lady. His long jet-black hair had just been washed, and he was fastened with a simple hairpin. behind.Mu Beimo smiled, walked over softly and picked him up to put him back on the bed.

"Brother Beimo?" Ming Yang soared into the air in a daze, and found himself in Mu Beimo's arms, and called out vaguely.

"Arguing with you?" Mu Beimo chuckled and put him on the bed, rubbing Ming Yang's soft hair.

Ming Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and endured Mu Beimo's touch, but he didn't know that he was like an obedient kitten, with a blurred look in his eyes, which made people feel palpitations. "What's wrong?" Ming Yang noticed the change in Mu Beimo's eyes, and asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, you go to bed first, I'll go take a bath." Mu Beimo concealed the strangeness in his eyes, shook his head slightly, brushed his fingertips over Ming Yang's smooth and tender cheeks, and stood up with a smile.

"Yeah." Ming Yang nodded obediently. The itchy touch on his face made him rub against the quilt. Looking at Mu Beimo's back, Ming Yang felt a little strange. He always felt that Mu Beimo seemed to be He was enduring something, but he couldn't figure it out.Ming Yang lay down obediently, staring at the top of the tent, the slight sound of footsteps from the eunuchs carrying water could be heard in the hall, Ming Yang felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and his vision was getting blurred, recently, how come he always Sleepy?Before Ming Yang could think clearly, he fell asleep in a short while.

Mu Beimo was lying in the bathtub, his mind was full of Ming Yang's cute and blurred appearance just now, alas, I couldn't bear to touch my own person, it really hurt me, Ming Yang, this little thing, why is he so heartless Woolen cloth?Mu Beimo soaked in the warm water and solved it by himself. He didn't feel relaxed at all, and the poison on his body showed signs of fainting with his movements.Getting up from the bath, Mu Beimo wiped his body, put on his unlined clothes, skillfully took out the pills in the clothes and ate them.

Mu Beimo blew the cold wind by the window for a while, and returned to the bed after the restlessness on his body dissipated.It was warm in the bed, and Ming Yang who was sleeping soundly was like a small stove. He seemed to feel that Mu Beimo had gone to bed, so he stretched out his hand and burrowed into his arms, rubbing his slightly red face against the familiar chest, so that he felt comfortable. Let out a cry.Alas, his Yang'er is such a troublesome little goblin, it's really annoying, Mu Beimo hugged him, and slowly relieved his problem.

In the dream, Ming Yang dreamed that many years later, he would be surrounded by a group of children, all calling him father, and Mu Beimo came from a distance, and the children ran to Mu Beimo's side to call him father. "This is your child?" Ming Yang asked suspiciously. Mu Beimo walked over with a smile and whispered in his ear, "Yang'er, this is my child and yours. It must be very painful to have a child." , Yang'er has worked hard."

"I, I gave birth?" Ming Yang pointed at himself in disbelief, thinking that Mu Beimo was joking with him, but he didn't want a group of children to throw him down and twitter call him father.

How can this be?He must have been too tired recently, otherwise how could he have thought of being a stranger to Mu Bei? Ming Yang shook his head, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around and ran, "Father, Father! Where are you going?" Looking back , a group of children ran towards him behind him, and Mu Beimo stood behind the group of children, looking at him dotingly.

"No, don't come here!" Ming Yang yelled out in shock, and when he woke up, he met Mu Beimo's confused eyes.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Mu Beimo asked himself, but Ming Yang hadn't completely recovered from the shock just now, and asked stupidly, "Where's the child?"

"What child?" Mu Beimo looked at the person in his arms with some doubts. He didn't know what he had dreamed about and frightened him into such a state. He gently wiped the sweat from Mingyang's forehead and asked softly.

"Is there no child? It's me and your child!" Ming Yang anxiously grabbed the clothes on Mu Beimo's chest, got up slightly and took a look, the room was pitch black, how could there be any children?It turned out to be a dream, Ming Yang breathed a sigh of relief, it really was a dream, otherwise how could a man give Mu Bei a strange child?

"No children, don't worry, let nature take its course." Mu Beimo patted Ming Yang's back lightly, softly coaxing him to sleep.

It was just a dream, it was a false alarm, Ming Yang patted his chest lightly to comfort himself, and nestled back into Mu Beimo's arms, not thinking about what Mu Beimo said, "Don't worry, let nature take its course." "What means.

Ming Yang continued to sleep heartlessly, but Mu Beimo fell into deep thought.

For breakfast the next day, Mingyang accidentally ate twice as much food as usual, and even Mu Beimo was a little shocked, because Mingyang didn't eat much and was a bit picky eater, so Mu Beimo Normally, he had to supervise him to eat well, but today, Ming Yang ate too much.

After breakfast, Ming Yang braced his stomach to go to court, and when he came back, he touched his stomach, and seemed to be a little hungry again. Taking advantage of Mu Beimo's inspection of the military camp, Ming Yang ordered Xiao Chenzi to go to the imperial dining room I brought a lot of snacks over to satisfy my cravings when I was going to approve the memorial.

The table was full of small snacks, such as plums, apricots, grapes... Ming Yang ate the same ones, but unexpectedly, they didn't feel sour, but they tasted sweet when they tasted them.Before he knew it, Ming Yang wiped out all the snacks he brought.

"Your Majesty, eating so many snacks is not good for your stomach. I will cut a pot of tea for you." Xiao Chenzi quickly cleaned up the wreckage on the table. These things cannot be seen by the regent, otherwise they are slaves. But it was a disaster.

"I don't want to drink tea, let's make some sour plum juice and bring it here." Ming Yang spat out the plum core in his mouth, watched the memorial attentively, and said.

"Okay, this servant will order the imperial dining room to prepare." Xiao Chenzi quickly ordered, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, why does the emperor always want to eat sour food today?Xiao Chenzi was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only ponder slowly by himself.

Ming Yang didn't care much about his changes, he only knew that he had become lazy recently, sleeping on the bed, and his appetite had grown, especially sour and spicy food, he wanted to eat now, and he didn't want to eat all the time, After a few days like this, Ming Yang felt that his stomach had gotten a little fatter and became a little fleshy.

After observing for a few days, Xiao Chenzi finally found out what was wrong. After discussing with Yuan Yi, he finally understood that the signs of the emperor are only seen by pregnant women!Xiao Chenzi still hasn't figured it out, is the emperor pregnant with the regent's child?Xiao Chenzi still wanted to ask Yuan Yi if there was such a possibility, but Yuan Yi stopped him, mainly because Yuan Yi still had a gratifying smile on his face!Now Xiao Chenzi couldn't figure it out at all, so let's talk to Lian'er another day.

[The author has something to say: Xiao Chenzi's doubts: So what happened to the emperor?

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