It is impossible to say that she is not jealous. He Yue feels angry whenever she thinks about Ning Rushong expanding his harem after she became pregnant, just like the late emperor, with Baolin and Zhaoyi.

"Yes, I am just jealous!" He Yue said in a clear voice, "Don't try to change the subject. You need to explain this matter clearly today."

He Yue is not a person who likes to sulk. What she wants is a quick and satisfying life. She doesn't want to be trapped in the anxiety of gains and losses in the future. After she has been on guard against this person, another one will pop up somewhere else.

The root cause of this kind of thing is the man, who indulges the woman in some way or another, and the woman takes action when she feels she has an opportunity. Then, after the affair is completed, the man will put the blame on the woman, saying that she seduced him, and then advise the wife to be magnanimous and kind.

"I have clearly promised Yueyue many times." Ning Rusong straightened up, the light coming in from the flower window covering his elegant eyebrows, "I will only protect Yueyue."

"Yueyue, I am not a person who indulges in lust. I have desire because of love. Love is the source and desire is the flow."

His tone was obviously not high-pitched, and was even very slow and gentle, but the emotions in it were like a surging tide, as if endless.

"I love you, Yueyue." Ning Rusong stopped smiling and lowered his head to look directly at He Yue, his tone very serious, "People are always too shy to say they love you, but I often say it. I just want you to know, not to cheapen it, not to make you distrust me even more."

In his previous life, Ning Rushong was too conceited and arrogant, and even disdained to use time to soften He Yue's heart. He used the most complicated way to hurt the gentlest He Yue, and the water turned into ice, shattering into sharp pieces all over the ground.

He Yue was caught off guard by his direct attack. A mysterious emotion suddenly surged in her heart, followed by a sense of guilt. She was very soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and because she couldn't bear to disappoint others, she would be pushed forward by the sincere love.

Ning Rusong held up He Yue's face with both hands and promised again, "I will never take concubines again, ever."

He Yue raised her head slightly and placed a light kiss on his left cheek. Then she put her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and whispered softly, "I like you now, and I will try to love you too."

With his heart beating like thunder and drums, Ning Rusong said, "That's enough, Yueyue, that's enough."

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Pregnancy is a disaster for women. Although the Queen's baby was healthy, she herself was not feeling well and nausea and vomiting often occurred during pregnancy.

The emperor saw this and felt anxious and compassionate. In the eyes of the imperial physician, he was a little crazy. One day, the emperor asked him, "Is there any medicine that can transfer all the reactions of the queen's pregnancy to me?"

The imperial physician wanted to check the pulse of the emperor who had lost his former wisdom. "Your Majesty, I do not have such extraordinary abilities. Even if there is such a miraculous medicine in the world, it is an evil thing, not a divine thing!"

"Once the balance of all things is broken, everything will become uncontrollable."

The emperor muttered twice about the evil creature and no longer insisted on this point.

Doctor Lou then said very tactfully, "In summer, the weather is dry and the heart fire is bound to be strong. I will help your majesty to feel the pulse. The dragon's health is important."

The emperor was very clear-headed about other things, and asked Xiao Guanzi to "invite" Imperial Physician Lou out.

After four months, the Queen finally stopped having morning sickness and the baby's condition was getting better and better. During the pregnancy, the eldest princess often brought her grandson to visit the Queen.

Hoping that her grandson could develop some affection with the Empress, He Yue was not surprised that the four or five-month-old child was raised to be chubby and very cute.

With rewards pouring in from the Grand Princess's mansion, it is no exaggeration to say that the time Zhuang Wenjin spent with his biological parents was not as much as that he spent with the Empress.

In the bedroom at night, He Yue sat on the edge of the bed with her legs resting on Ning Rushong's knees, and he was massaging her legs.

Ning Rusong learned this method from a female doctor to prevent her leg pain at night. He asked, "Does Yueyue like the eldest grandson of the eldest princess very much?"

"The eldest princess's intentions are very clear. Love depends on fate. That child is quite pleasing to my eye." He Yue nodded. Her belly already had a very obvious curve.

She herself gradually developed the gentleness of being a mother, and her face became fleshy, like a ripe apricot, which would drip with sweet juice if you sipped it.

After Ning Rushong finished the massage, he wrung out a long warm cotton cloth from the silver basin beside him and gently covered He Yue's legs with it. The silver basin contained medicine prepared by the Imperial Hospital.

He thought for a few breaths before speaking, "Then I will give him two high-ranking maids from the palace, who can also serve as a guide."

Now is not the time when the late emperor was in power, so the eldest princess is naturally not as noble as before, otherwise she would not want her grandson to marry into the empress's family.

"The eldest princess dotes on her grandson, and his father is a well-known playboy in Yuncheng. If he is not interfered with and taught, he will become an even more dissolute playboy than his father in a dozen years." Ning Rushong explained.

He Yue thought to herself that Chi Jue was really thinking ahead. He could actually associate a five-month-old child with his future more than a decade later. However, she did not refuse. "Chi Jue, just do as you see fit."

After covering her legs with the cotton cloth for a while, He Yue just felt a little too hot, so Ning Rushong took it off, wiped her legs clean with a handkerchief in another clean basin of water, and finally absorbed the water droplets with a dry handkerchief.

The most noble and majestic emperor in the world is just an ordinary husband in front of He Yue. No matter how tedious the task is, he is willing to repeat it every day for his wife.

Ning Rushong was extremely gentle and graceful under the warm orange light. He Yue was immersed in it for a moment and felt a sense of pride. My Chi Jue is the best man in the world!

She held her chin up, her eyebrows raised, looking like a carefree young lady, and asked expectantly, "Chijue, do you hope that our child will be a boy or a girl?"

Without waiting for Ning Rusong to answer, she said to herself, "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a mother."

Ning Rusong washed his hands with clean water and told the palace servant to come in and take the basin out. After the palace servant left, he replied, "I hope it's a girl."

He Yue sighed and looked at him with a strange look, "Then your courtiers will not be willing to accept this."

Yes, some of them went to the Buddhist temple to burn incense, praying that the Queen would give birth to a legitimate son.

"My child, whether boy or girl, can be a good prince and a good emperor." Ning Rushong said this so calmly.

It is a statement that is completely contrary to the secular world, an arrogant one that subverts the clichés.

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