No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Wen Xian didn't do anything else when he entered the palace today. Even when he went to see the Empress Dowager, he was daydreaming.

The Empress Dowager treated her like her own child and only advised her to eat this and that.

Seeing that she was absent-minded and had no intention of talking to him, he even asked someone to clean up the room so that she could have a sleep.

Wen Xian was lying on the bed, smelling a familiar fragrance. She turned around and saw the white-haired Empress Dowager sitting beside her.

She was raised by the Grand Empress Dowager since she was a child, and when she was little she even thought that the Grand Empress Dowager was her mother.

She never received maternal love from Concubine De, and all her tenderness was learned from the Empress Dowager.

Wen Xian sniffed and leaned his head on her chest: "Ma Ma~~"

The Empress Dowager gently stroked her head, making her fall into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was almost setting.

She finally woke up from her dream. The whole day in the palace, except for crying at the Queen Mother's place in the morning, she did nothing but eat and sleep.

When she left the palace, Shun Anyan was already waiting at the palace gate to greet her.

After getting on the carriage, he asked her what she did in the palace today, and Wen Xian's face turned red.

"I'll tell you when I get back," she coughed lightly and decided to skip the fact that she had slept all afternoon.

Shun Anyan was a little surprised by her attitude, but after observing carefully, he found that her face was rosy, so he felt relieved.

Upon returning to the princess's residence, Wen Xian's first order was: "Have someone stop giving her the contraceptive soup."

Shun Anyan has been taking contraceptive soup for a long time and has long been accustomed to it.

When I suddenly heard that the contraceptive soup had been stopped, my first reaction was: "No way!"

He never wanted to gamble on the odds again, nor did he want to go through heartbreak again.

He didn't expect that after so many years, Wen Xian still didn't give up on the child.

Wen Xian turned around and saw that his face was pale, then waved his hand and asked the servants to leave.

I personally brought him a cup of tea, but Shun Anyan stiffened his neck and refused to take it.

But seeing that the tea was steaming, he was afraid of burning her hand, so he reached out to take it.

However, in order to make his attitude clear, he took the tea without drinking it and put it back on the table.

My whole body exudes the aura of being angry.

Wen Xian almost laughed at his cuteness, reached out and tugged at his belt, and explained:

"My fourth sister-in-law found some good medicine for me, and I'm sure I can give birth to the baby smoothly this time."

"Empress?" Shun Anyan's head was full of question marks.

If Wen Xian had thought about this himself, he would definitely think she was fooling around.

However, the Queen Mother knew Wen Xian's physical condition very well and would not bring up this matter without being sure.

Moreover, this time she took the initiative to ask Wen Xian to enter the palace, which shows that she had indeed thought it over carefully.

However, he was still a little confused: "But, even the imperial physician in the palace can't do anything..."

"Oh, this medicine is precious," Wen Xian interrupted, "You don't believe me, and you don't believe Fourth Sister-in-law either?"

Having said that, Shun Anyan was completely at his wit's end.

He really hopes to have a child with Wen Xian, and he hopes that Wen Xian can get what he wants.

He thought about it and said, "Okay, I believe it."

"But we agreed that if there are any problems during the process, we must listen to the doctor."

"When it affects your body, you must abort the child."

Wen Xian wanted to say that there would definitely be no problem, but when he saw his worried look, he agreed.

The days that followed were, of course, unusual.

Wen Xian rubbed his waist and complained that Shun Anyan was simply a starving ghost reincarnated.

Shun Anyan didn't refute a word, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

He is a man who usually has a gloomy face when he is on duty, but now his subordinates dare to make fun of him, and he is not angry.

In short, when people are in a particularly good mood, it is difficult to keep a straight face...