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Gao Wuyong and Zhao Kuangsheng hurried back, and when they arrived at the door of Fu Jin's bedroom, they found it was quiet inside, with only a candle emitting a dim light.

He was stunned. This... did he fall asleep? So he really didn't need a doctor just now?

He slowly turned his head to look beside him, and happened to meet the other person's slightly helpless eyes.

Zhao Kuangsheng, carrying a medicine box, looked towards the bedroom door breathlessly, "Is this what you said about the Fourth Master and his wife needing an imperial physician?"

"Haha..." Gao Wuyong laughed dryly and explained in a low voice, "I just wanted it. Maybe it has improved by now. It's nothing serious."

"I see you can't bear to see me idle during the night shift."

Zhao Kuangsheng snorted lightly, left these words, and turned back to the Imperial Hospital with his medicine box.

In the bedroom, Yinzhen and his companion had no idea that someone had come to the yard.

He would feel the temperature of the handkerchief every once in a while, and if it was cold, he would immediately replace it with a new one.

The smooth and fair skin came into his eyes from time to time, making his breathing a little faster.

"Is it better?"

Yinzhen's voice was low and hoarse, and it inadvertently revealed a lot of lust, which made Xiyu's ears burn.

"Better."

She hid in the corner of the quilt, loosened her tightly bitten lips, and answered softly.

There was a faint tooth mark on the pink lips, which were rosy and translucent.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of rubbing hands. Xiyu curiously pulled the quilt down a little, revealing a pair of bright and lively big eyes.

The wet towel was suddenly removed and thrown into the basin, and was covered by a pair of warm and soft hands again.

She tensed her body unconsciously, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes, as if soaked in a river of spring water, looked at the man sitting beside the bed.

The light brown eyes gradually became misty and lost their direction.

This is... too embarrassing...

She swallowed unconsciously, her heart beating madly against her chest.

The room is so quiet, you should be able to hear her violent heartbeat.

Yinzhen heard a series of heartbeats as loud as a drum, but they were not from the concubine's wife, but his own, as if his chest was shattered and the heart was beating out of it.

Holding the sunny clouds in your hands.

Soft and delicate.

It makes people want to go further.

He stared quietly into the young lady's eyes, and after a moment he lowered his eyes to hide the deep emotions in them.

"We've seen it many times, Fu Jin, there's no need to be shy."

I've seen it many times...

What are you talking about!

Xiyu covered her entire face with the quilt again and felt the warm breath on her wrists.

Yinzhen practiced martial arts, horse riding and archery for many years, and the calluses on his hands were of a certain thickness and slightly rough, causing the cherries on the branches to tremble from time to time.

"Well……"

She groaned.

I can’t take it anymore. It hurts so much.

She pushed the man's hand away, gathered her clothes, and turned over with her back to him.

"Yao... Yaoyao is much better now. Let's stop here today."

Xiyu tried her best to regulate her breathing, her voice was a little hoarse, yet full of charm.

Because of her panic, she only covered the upper part, and her slender waist was still exposed. Yinzhen stared at the dimple of the waist with his eyes, and his fingertips seemed to still retain the touch from before.

Less than two months...

It will take a long time...

uncomfortable...

think……

"I'm going to take a bath."

He left a word and hurriedly took the basin of water on the stool to the warm room next door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she moved the quilt away from her face and let out a long breath, with tears in her eyes.

Since he found out that she was pregnant, Yinzhen spent longer and longer time bathing.

Xiyu was used to it and started feeling sleepy before the other person came back.

While she was half asleep, a misty black shadow was lying behind her and gave her a light kiss on the forehead that smelled of cypress.

A familiar smell and feeling.

Before she regained consciousness, she skillfully snuggled into the man's arms, pressing her back tightly against his chest, absorbing the slightly cool warmth.

"Master... why did you come back so late..."

She spoke vaguely, her voice as soft as the flapping of mosquito wings, and it was unclear whether she was awake or not.

"Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Yinzhen placed a kiss on her ear and whispered softly.

Get up early? Why?

A hint of doubt arose in Xiyu's heart, but it was quickly suppressed by sleepiness.

The breath is even and long...

The next morning, the wind outside the window brought some chill from the night, and Xiyu unconsciously tightened the quilt around her body.

She suddenly remembered that she had said she would get up early last night, so she turned over with the quilt in her arms and rolled up to sit up, all in one smooth motion.

"Spring time—"

She called out in a daze, but her eyes never opened.

The cascading hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her delicate face look even whiter and clearer, without any sense of dishevelledness as when she woke up in the morning.

Chunshi always kept his ears perked up to listen to the movements in the house.

As soon as he heard a sound, he carefully pushed open the door and walked in, then knelt beside the bed and helped the person on the bed to pull up the quilt that had slipped off his body.

"It's still early, how come Fu Jin woke up so early?"

Xiyu raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then looked out the window through the bed curtains. Although it was already getting light outside, it was not yet fully bright.

Hmm? Did you have a dream last night?

"The Fourth Master seemed to say last night that he wanted to get up early." Her voice was hoarse as she woke up in the morning.

"Madam handed over a sign and said she would come to the palace to see you today."

Chun Shi poured her a glass of water and then whispered in her ear.

"Madam...Mother!"

Her eyes suddenly opened, and although they were a little sleepy, they were exceptionally bright.

"Mother is going to the palace? What time? What time is it now?"

Chun Shi's voice was also tinged with joy, "Madam entered the palace at 3:30 pm, and now it is only 1:15 pm."

That means there are still two and a half hours left, so it’s still early.

But it would have been better if she didn't know. Now that she knew her mother was going to the palace, she couldn't sleep at all.

"No need to sleep, I need to wash up."

She threw the quilt onto the bed, then got up and got out of bed quickly and neatly, looking full of energy.

This scared Haruto, and he quickly reached out to help her.

"Fujin, please be careful when you move. Doctor Zhao said that it is less than two months and your fetus is not stable yet."

Xiyu smiled and nodded in response.

But she knew in her heart that the cub in her belly had tyrannically taken away the spiritual power of others. Now that she was protected by the spiritual power of the little snake spirit, nothing would happen to her.

"I have been in good health these days. I will take a good bath and wash myself, so that my mother can rest assured."

After asking someone to prepare hot water, she got up and went to the warm room.

Soaking her body in the warm water, she couldn't help but think of the scene before going to bed last night, and looked down.

It does seem to be a little bigger than before.

Thinking of this, her face turned shy. She supported herself on the edge of the bathtub and buried her head in her arms, and her body turned a light pink.