The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

"But I'm worried about you, Ayun." Luo Qingzhi's warm lips gently fell on Yan Yunqi's forehead, and her voice was soft.

"I have had few relatives in my life, and I was lucky enough to meet you, the most important person in my life. Now, I can even have my own child. I was just excited and happy just now, but..."

But now that she had calmed down, she realized that pregnancy was said to be a very difficult thing, and the pain and risks of childbirth were extremely high, so how could she bear to let him go through this.

If possible, she would rather suffer those pains for him.

Of course, they were indeed two people with such a tacit understanding. The incident actually happened to him. After slowly digesting all the previous emotions, Yan Yunqi felt relieved.

No matter how independent and strong he was, he couldn't challenge this feudal oppressive female-dominated era by himself. Also, because men in this era were inherently weak, he couldn't help Azhi in any way.

And he loves her. Whether it is a modern woman giving birth to a child or a man giving birth to a child in this era, I heard that they have to endure great pain and suffering. So, what does it matter if he endures a little pain and suffering?

At least his lover doesn't have to go through this.

"Azhi, let's not talk about this between us, and... and I am willing," Yan Yunqi whispered softly. However, he had lived in modern times for twenty years after all, so he still found it hard to believe and temporarily unable to accept the fact that a man like him was pregnant.

But I have to say that when I felt the pulse and confirmed it, it was different from the previous beatings. It was another weak but firm sign of life that came through the fingertips, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of nervousness and anticipation.

What a novel experience!

Seeing Ayun's eyes soften, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her look very serious, Luo Qingzhi's eyes flickered, and her heart felt like a small stone was gently dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Her heart softened as she held him in her arms. Luo Qingzhi lowered her head and placed a solemn kiss on his forehead. Her voice was low and hoarse, "Okay, I'll listen to Ayun."

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The second day of the second month, a day for national celebration—the wedding of the Emperor and Empress!

At the break of dawn, a gentle blush appeared on the horizon, dyeing the entire capital city a romantic color. The streets and alleys were decorated with lights and a festive atmosphere filled every corner, especially the magnificent palace, which was embellished with bright red silk and exquisite lanterns, making it look like a poem or a painting.

The long red carpet stretched from the palace gate to the streets of the capital. Palace servants and guards in palace costumes stood on both sides, and everyone's face was filled with joyful smiles.

Red silks were flying inside and outside the capital, drums and music were blaring, the streets were already crowded with people, and the whole country was immersed in an unprecedented festive atmosphere.

As the auspicious time approached, the gates of the imperial city slowly opened, and the grand wedding procession slowly walked out, like a long dragon winding forward. Luo Qingzhi was wearing a bright red wedding gown and a golden crown on his head. He had a handsome face and his eyes were shining with excitement and joy.

In the Taifu Mansion, Yan Yunqi had already been served and dressed in an elaborately embroidered phoenix coronet and bridal robe. The intricate and exquisite patterns woven from gold and silver threads looked lifelike.

However, because she was pregnant, Luo Qingzhi was afraid of tiring him out, so all the external decorations were relatively simple. But if you look at them alone, they are extremely grand and gorgeous, and dazzling.

"Young Master, you look so beautiful today!" Finally, Ke Shu followed the instructions of Chen Shangyi, an elderly and particularly kind-looking lady in the palace, and placed a big red apple in her young master's hand, exclaiming.

Since there was no male host in the Taifu Mansion to take care of everything at the wedding, Luo Qingzhi sent Chen Shangyi from the palace to assist.

"Yes! Queen Feng is so beautiful. I have been in the imperial palace for decades, but this is the first time I have seen someone so breathtakingly beautiful without makeup." Chen Shangyi inserted the last golden hairpin on Yan Yunqi's head, her eyes full of gentle smiles.

I remember that when I was leaving the palace, the Emperor specifically instructed that all procedures should be shortened if possible and that Queen Feng must not be allowed to get tired.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart that the emperor really dotes on this Queen!

Yan Yunqi was woken up from his bed by Keshu before dawn. He was messed up by them in a daze. He yawned again and looked in the mirror.

...Well, it seems, not bad!

He was about to say something when the sound of music and drums at the door came closer and closer. Ke Shu hurried to the window and came back soon, saying happily, "Sir, the emperor is here!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Shangyi quickly ordered: "Quick, get all the things you need."

There was another busy period, and before Yan Yunqi could say anything, he was surrounded by people and walked out.

Yan Yunqi: "......"

I lowered my head to look at the big red apple in my hand, then raised my head slightly and everything in front of me was red, and in my ears, there was constant noise.

Today—he got married!

In a trance, I thought of everything in the modern world, and then thought of the past of this era. For a while, my mind was full of wild thoughts.

Suddenly, a voice came from far away, "Ayun, here I come!"

Even before he could see clearly, his ears were extremely sensitive. Even though Luo Qingzhi's voice sounded calm and composed, Yan Yunqi could clearly hear the excitement and nervousness in it.

He suddenly looked up and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

Ahzhi was seen wearing a dazzling red wedding dress, her hair tied up with a golden crown, and her whole body was straight, standing proudly like a pine or bamboo. Her already handsome face had lost its usual indifference and majesty, and was now filled with tenderness, joy, and excitement.

It's the first time I see her wearing such colorful clothes. It seems that she looks even better!

Yan Yunqi couldn't help but stare in a daze.

And it was not just him. It was also the first time that Luo Qingzhi saw him wearing such dazzling clothes. If Ayun in light-colored clothes was like a fairy who was not of this world, then he in red clothes was simply an alluring elf.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

She almost stumbled as she took a step, but luckily Luo Qingzhi had some experience in martial arts and she immediately made her steps steady, so no one noticed her embarrassing appearance.

"Ayun." The soft voice pulled Yan Yunqi back to his senses. Looking at the hand stretched out before him, he held the apple in his arms with one hand and put the other hand into the warm palm. He smiled softly and said, "Yeah."

Luo Qingzhi carefully half-carried the person to the front yard hall, and the two of them bid farewell to Master Yan, whose eyes were red. Finally, after she pulled Yan Yunqi aside and gave him some nagging instructions, they came to the phoenix chariot in front of the gate.

Luo Qingzhi exerted force, lifted him up and sat him directly on the phoenix chariot.

Cheers and applause suddenly rang out from all directions, and with a loud shout of Fei Ling, the sound of deafening gongs and drums rang out.