After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

After another two months, it finally came to the day when the queen was due to give birth.

There are about four or five days before the birth date, that is, during these few days, the queen may give birth at any time.

Everyone in Chunhe Palace was very careful, and Huo Rong never left Shang Yuan's side every day and night.

During these days, I can't exercise too much, but I can't stay in bed completely, so I walk in the small garden next to the main hall of Chunhe Palace every day.

Every time he walked around, Huo Rong wished he could post it with his whole body: "How do you feel? The little guy didn't bother you, did he?"

"Are your legs and feet sore? Is your waist sore?"

"Drink some tea, warm, and small pastries. Fresh peach petals are used. It's just right to eat in spring. Ah Yuan, try it...don't get fat."

At this time, Shang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Those ministers who said that Huo Rong was silent and indifferent should really listen to see how nagging their majesty is.

Shang Yuan was speechless: "It is said that His Majesty doesn't talk too much. Based on this evaluation, isn't it a bit too much for you to talk too much recently?"

It's too badass!

"Is this too much?" Huo Rong said convincingly: "I'm already restraining myself. I'm afraid that A Yuan will be impatient with many things, so I bear it and don't give orders."

In the end, I was still a little angry.

He used to be able to do it without talking nonsense, but now seeing the boy who is about to give birth, he always feels... the boy needs to be taken care of everywhere, even the dust around him, he wants to clean it up for him himself!

So what he asked was concise enough, okay?

The corner of Shang Yuan's mouth kept rising: "Oh? Then I wronged His Majesty?"

As soon as the words fell, the little guy in his belly suddenly made a movement, Shang Yuan's face changed, and he immediately stroked his swollen belly.

Huo Rong was so frightened that his expression changed immediately: "I'm going to give birth?!"

Shang Yuan stabilized his mind: "It's okay, it's just that Zai Zai turned over."

Huo Rong, however, insisted on letting him sit on the small soft chair set up in the garden, lying on Shang Yuan's stomach and listening for a long while.

Shang Yuan helplessly stroked his lover's head: "Relax your majesty, Zai Zai didn't come out, he just turned over."

Huo Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and went to have dinner with Shang Yuan.

The two sat down and picked up the chopsticks. Huo Rong served Shang Yuan a bowl of fragrant chestnut chicken soup. Shang Yuan just took a sip of it, and there was another movement in his stomach—like a little elbow from Zai Zai.

"What's the matter?" Huo Rong's eyes never moved away from Shang Yuan, and he was naturally very keen on Zai Zai's every move: "Is he messing with you again?"

Shang Yuan's expression softened a little, before he could speak.

Huo Rong had already stood up and said, "Let me take a look."

Huo Rong patted his chubby stomach through his clothes, and his voice was a bit majestic: "I don't care about you now, I let you make trouble, but you will come out to see me sooner or later, come out obediently as soon as possible, and don't disturb your father."

"Did you hear that?" Huo Rong didn't care whether Zai Zai could hear it or not: "There are a lot of fun things waiting for you after you come out. I'll take you to ride a horse and shoot arrows. Wouldn't it be more interesting than tossing your father?"

After being said by Huo Rong, Zai Zai was really strangely calm, as if he really listened to Huo Rong's words!

"It's meal time, the little guy must be hungry just now." Shang Yuan suppressed a smile and said: "Let's eat first, the little guy is very good."

After finishing their dinner in peace, the two returned to the inner palace side by side.

Huo Rong supported Shang Yuan to sit on the soft side, moved the knee-high wooden barrel in front of the boy himself, dragged the boy's shoes and socks, and let the boy's calves and feet, which were as delicate as white jade, be soaked in hot water .

On the other hand, he rolled up the corner of his robe, squatted down to massage the young man himself, from his knees down to his soft and boneless feet.

During the months of labor, before going to bed every day, Huo Rong would give him a massage in person, and it was extremely meticulous.

To put it too far, Huo Rong is not tired, and Shang Yuan is also tired——

Sitting was not as comfortable as lying down, and he wanted to lie down and fall asleep earlier.

"A Rong..." The boy's voice was full of sleepiness and delicateness: "I don't need to press it every day, I'm already sleepy."

"No, it's easy for the blood to stop flowing before you give birth. The imperial doctor has told you many times, especially your knees have been injured before, and now you can't take it lightly." Huo Rong's voice was very soft, but there was no doubt: "You first Rest, don't wait for me."

As he spoke, he carefully massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of the young man's feet.

Because of being fumigated by hot water just now, the boy's pure white toes were dyed a lovely pink, and he curled up slightly in the palm of his hand with water droplets hanging from it, so cute as hell.

Huo Rong lovingly wiped off the water drops for him, looked at the young man who had fallen asleep in a daze, and gently put the soles of the young man's feet into the quilt.

After that, he turned and walked out of the main hall.

Shang Yuan noticed Huo Rong's departure while half asleep and half awake, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that in the past ten or so nights, he had noticed several times that Huo Rong got up and left the palace gate, and stayed outside for a long time!

not right...

A daughter-in-law who is so big on the bed and who is about to give birth, sneaks out in the middle of the night?

Wandering under the moon thinking about life?

Shang Yuan raised his voice and called the eunuch who was serving in the outer hall: "Your Majesty, in recent days, every time I go to bed, he will go out of the hall alone. Where did your Majesty go?"

The little eunuch's complexion changed, his eyes drifted, and he was about to lie subconsciously: "This... this servant didn't see His Majesty going out these few nights... Don't worry about your queen, maybe your Majesty will be back soon..."

Shang Yuan's face turned cold: "Your Majesty, is there anything important that you are hiding from me? Don't you keep it from me!"

These eunuchs definitely knew what Huo Rong had done, but they had already been instructed, pretending to understand and pretending to be confused!

The little eunuch faltered, but before he could speak, the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

The moonlight slanted, illuminating the faces of the people outside the door.

It is Huo Rong who has gone and returned.

When the young eunuchs saw His Majesty coming in, they all looked over for help.

Huo Rong waved his hand, signaling these people to go down.

Seeing those people retreating, Shang Yuan couldn't help but said: "What is your Majesty doing sneaking around every night? And let them hide it from me?"

The word sneaky is of course disrespectful to describe the monarch, but apart from these four words, Shang Yuan really doesn't know how to express Huo Rong's feelings for him——

He always coaxed himself to sleep seriously, but when he was asleep, he got up secretly and left the palace——

Such behavior is too weird.

Huo Rong felt tired between his brows: "Didn't Ah Yuan just fall asleep? Or did I wake you up?"

Shang Yuan hummed: "Your Majesty must be very sorry for not falling asleep."

Huo Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Stop thinking about it, little head, go to sleep—Ah Yuan needs to keep his spirits up."

But Shang Yuan was not forgiving, he rubbed against Huo Rong's chest, kissed his earlobe and said in a low voice: "Quickly and obediently explain what you did in secret, be frank and be lenient while resisting be strict..."

Huo Rong's earlobes were extremely sensitive, and when Shang Yuan kissed him lingeringly, his eyes sank slightly.

"Little villain." Huo Rong put his arms around the boy's waist, and said in a low voice: "You dare to light a fire wantonly because you have a body."

One day, he will meticulously get everything back from the boy.

"Slightly slightly slightly, I am bullying people because of my pregnancy." Shang Yuan is not afraid at all: "If Ah Rong doesn't tell me, I will still kiss you—"

As he spoke, he rubbed against his arms again, and Shang Yuan paused slightly - Huo Rong's chest rose and fell slightly, which turned out to be a hidden book.

Shang Yuan lowered his head and pulled it out to look at it, but immediately froze in place.

It turned out to be a book in the imperial hospital that records the birth of a son...

Huo Rong always took care of himself during the day, and sneaked out in the middle of the night just to secretly learn how to give birth?

"This...isn't this what the imperial physician did?" Shang Yuan was suddenly surprised: "Does your majesty want to go in too?"

Even in a modern delivery room, most husbands choose to wait outside the delivery room, not to mention that in a society with strict hierarchy in ancient times, Huo Rong was the king of a country!

Huo Rong felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly and said, "I trust the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, it's just..."

It's just that when it comes to such a major matter, it is inevitable that we will pay special attention to it, and leave everything in the hands of others, and I will always feel anxious.

"I just want to understand this, so that I can rest assured when I'm with you." Huo Rong stroked the back of Shang Yuan's head and said, "That's why I asked the imperial doctor to teach me."

Shang Yuan's nose felt sore when he heard it.

Huo Rong stayed close to him during the day and tried his best to protect him, and he was still sleepless at night, so he was fully prepared to prevent problems before they happened.

As for himself, he sleeps without any worries every night. Compared with Huo Rong, he is really... heartless.

He was about to open his mouth, but suddenly his lower abdomen twitched, and the feeling was different from before.

Shang Yuan froze in place, gasped and said: "Your Majesty, the knowledge you learned hard at night will come in handy so soon..."

He looked at Huo Rong who was holding his breath, and slowly lifted the quilt: "This time... the little guy won't play the wolf trick, it's true... he's coming out!"

I don't know if it was what Huo Rong said to Zai during the day, or just because of the emotional ups and downs that stimulated him, anyway, Zai Zai obviously wanted to break free from his shackles...and fell out quickly.

Huo Rong kept Shang Yuan steady, and immediately raised his voice to call for someone. The eunuchs and maids who had been serving outside immediately ran all the way, and the lamps of Chunhe Palace lit up one after another.

Although everything had already been arranged, but at this night, there was still some panic and haste. The little eunuchs carrying hot water and quilts came in and out, with anxious expressions on their faces.

Huo Rong inspected the outside room for a while, and was about to enter the delivery room.

The door of the delivery room was still guarded by the midwife, and she smiled apologetically, "Your Majesty, when giving birth as usual, men are not allowed in, so please wait outside the door, Your Majesty."

Huo Rong didn't stop: "It's ridiculous—A Yuan is also a man like me, he can have children, but I can't step into the door to accompany him?"

The midwife was rendered speechless, and Huo Rong had already stepped into the house like a strong wind.

The house was full of cronies he personally placed, no one was surprised to see him coming in, and they still circled around Shang Yuan.

Shang Yuan was lying on the couch, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, watching Huo Rong who came in tremblingly called softly: "A Rong... I'm afraid..."

He was suddenly terrified.

Although I knew I was going to give birth a long time ago and accepted such absurd setting, I couldn't help my heartbeat when I saw the blood stains on the robes and the stern faces of the various doctors I didn't know very well. accelerate.

He is trying his best to have a child in a fictional world, still as a man...

Will he die?Will still return to modern times as before, leaving another "A Yuan" to accompany Huo Rong...

No... Thinking of such a possibility, his chest hurts so much that it's about to explode...

Huo Rong stepped forward calmly, held Shang Yuan's hand, and carefully wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief: "I'm always here, so let's take a breath first, and just listen to me obediently."

"Sink your waist down again... Yes, Yuan Bao did a good job..."

Huo Rong's voice was calm and determined, even more stable than before.

It was so stable that Shang Yuan felt that everything was controllable and safe. After all, he was such a powerful and inviolable existence in this world.

Huo Rong didn't interfere with the imperial physician, but because he knew the most basic knowledge, he knew what step it was and what to do at this moment.

Instead of the imperial physician, he talked with Shang Yuan in person, using the most familiar and trustworthy voice of a young man, gently comforting his ears all the time.

Shang Yuan gradually calmed down, and it was only at this time that he knew Huo Rong's intentions——

I don't trust this world from the bottom of my heart, and the one he trusts, is attached to, and will meet again after breaking through time and space is Huo Rong alone.

This point, Huo Rong was deeper than he knew.

That's why Huo Rong learned that knowledge in advance.

He trusted Huo Rong so much, so even if a man gave birth, as long as Huo Rong said it himself, he didn't think it was absurd or dangerous.

He will rely on and do it wholeheartedly, without hesitation, and never distracted from thinking about it.

Everything is going smooth.

When the sun was rising, they clasped their hands together to welcome the little guy's first cry.

Since then, they have been connected by blood.

The midwife has already cleaned up the newborn little prince, wrapped it in bright yellow brocade, and sent the child to the room of His Majesty and the Queen amidst the congratulations of the palace people: "Look how loud and powerful your Highness's cry is!" , it looks like a lucky one.”

Shang Yuan was half lying on the bed, the hair on his forehead was stuck together with sweat, and he showed a tired but helpless smile—as the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing. Could this child be unlucky?After all, he has gone through ninety-nine and 81 hardships before he was born!

The midwife was holding the baby, her eyes could not help but fall on the usually cold and solemn His Majesty——

It is summer now, but after giving birth, there is no wind, the windows are closed tightly, and the ice fans in the palace are also removed.

So His Majesty always sat on the small chair beside the bed, fanning the Queen with his own hands.

Looking at the Queen's eyes, even an old woman like her would blush.

I was really afraid that he would be blown away, but also fell in love to the top of my heart, and I didn't want him to suffer even the slightest bit.

It is said that His Majesty has always been ruthless, but now she looks like, as long as she is emotional, His Majesty is more considerate than ordinary husbands...

Shang Yuan slowly raised his eyes, looking at his lover beside him.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on Huo Rong's forehead.

But he didn't realize it, he just looked at himself without blinking.

The wind from the fan is gentle and all towards him.

Shang Yuan held his hand and gave him some of the wind: "The child has been born, and I'm fine. Your Majesty will go to the hall to blow some air, so why not be here..."

"Don't drive me away." Huo Rong's possessiveness was terribly strong: "The brat just came, and I can't let you be alone together, lest you put your mind on him in the future."

Shang Yuan rubbed the tyrant's head helplessly: "How old is Ah Rong? He even eats the jealousy of his own cubs."

The midwife seized the opportunity, and hurriedly hugged the little highness and came over: "Yes, your majesty and the queen haven't seen the little highness yet."

The cub in the satin seemed to be aware of being left out, as if trying to attract the attention of his father and queen, he began to cry vigorously.

The two looked at each other, and lightly took the cub from the midwife's hand.

The soft little cub is wrapped in the soft brocade. The newborn cub has soft light yellow lanugo on his head, but his eyes are opened at this moment, flickering like black grapes tribute from the Western Regions, which makes people feel unstoppable. Live with compassion.It's just that the fleshy little arms and face are still wrinkled.

Shang Yuan smiled weakly: "Like a little mouse with big eyes."

Huo Rong lightly hugged the little guy in his arms.

The little guy was babbling at him, his exposed gums were also pink, his little hands were clenched into soft little fists on the side of his face, and his resisting posture was milky.

"Little brat." Huo Rong stretched out a finger, stroked the soft back of his hand gently, and sighed with guilt and sigh: "Little life is quite big, like my son."

The warm and soft fleshy feeling is extremely real.

This is...his and A Yuan's child.

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There is one more chapter and the main text will be over, and it will be posted later today~ There will be a special episode of raising cubs later, okay?