The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Jiang Lingyue succinctly recounted what happened in that world.

Thinking of the tears dripping down her cheeks before she left, her tone couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and she said sullenly: "Anyway, he promised me that he would get over it."

The action of massaging his calves stopped, and His Majesty the Emperor lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey!" Jiang Lingyue raised her foot and was about to kick his shoulder, "Don't be jealous again, I'm very tired and don't have the heart to coax you."

"Don't kick me," Qi Junyi grabbed her white feet and squeezed them gently, with a smile on his lips: "Who asked you to coax me?"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes to glance at her complexion and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Several imperial doctors took his pulse twice a day, but he was still worried.

Jiang Lingyue shook her head, freed her feet, and said, "I'm just a little tired."

She was used to a life of luxury, not to mention that she was now a twin, which made her very clumsy.

She opened her arms and rushed into his arms, "Rub my neck for me, it's so sore."

"Slow down, slow down!"

Her movements were large and reckless, without any regard for her bulging belly. Qi Junyi's heart instantly rose. He carefully protected her belly and held her in his arms. He couldn't help but scold her, "Watch your belly."

"...I know," Jiang Lingyue responded softly, tilting her head back and kissing him a few more times. Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she held his hand and placed it on her stomach. "Feel it, it seems like the baby is kicking me."

This was not the first time she felt fetal movement, but it was true that the fetus in her belly was growing stronger.

The little one had been restless for the past few days, constantly moving around inside. Less than six months old, he'd often kick her, leaving a bump on her belly.

Jiang Lingyue clearly realized that she was really pregnant.

In a few months, a new life will be born because of her.

Not long after Qi Junyi placed his palm on it, he clearly felt a bulge under his palm, and his face froze.

——His Yueyue was kicked by something inside.

"How is it?" Jiang Lingyue didn't understand his mood at all. She grabbed his wrist and asked him happily, "Do you feel it?"

Her face was full of joy and her eyes were shining, all filled with the joy of being a mother.

Qi Junyi was stunned for a few breaths, then suddenly sat up and started to undress her.

Jiang Lingyue was a little surprised, but did not stop it.

It was already a bit stuffy in early summer, and she was only wearing a thin nightgown. After he tore it off, she was left with only a tight-fitting top and panties.

The girl with fair skin and beautiful face, slender limbs and only a bulging belly, lay obediently on the couch, looking at him with a smile.

Qi Junyi's eyes fell on her bulging belly, "Doesn't it hurt when she kicks you like that?"

Jiang Lingyue was stunned, realizing that this man was probably worried about her. Although she had experienced fetal movement before, it was never this loud. She understood his thoughts a little and couldn't help but said with a smile, "...It doesn't hurt. It's only six months. The little one will become more and more noisy later."

Yes, it’s only six months pregnant.

He was already able to make a big fuss in there and torment his mother.

Qi Junyi looked at her belly and felt that there was a monster inside that would suck her life force and hurt her at any time.

The candlelight in the hall shone through the layers of bed curtains, casting bright and dark shadows on his face.

His face was blurred, making his expression difficult to discern.

Jiang Lingyue tugged at his sleeve and said, "It really doesn't hurt. This is something every pregnant woman will experience. My mother gave birth to three, and Aunt Xie also..."

As soon as she said this, she realized something was wrong and stopped talking cautiously.

This is not a good example at all.

Her mother died of heavy bleeding on the delivery bed while giving birth to her. She lost her mother at birth and was left alone and helpless.

When Aunt Xie gave birth to Wan'er, it was also very thrilling, and she was injured and could not be happy for more than ten years.

He was already worried about her giving birth. Taking these two examples, isn't that like someone poking a lung tube?

Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor didn't seem to hear her words.

He just stared at her belly for a long time, then gently put her clothes on, his slender and strong knuckles trembling slightly.

Jiang Lingyue felt so distressed that she stretched out her arms to hug him, "The imperial physician said that everything has been fine so far in my pregnancy. I promise that nothing will happen."

Qi Junyi put his arm around her shoulders and slowly tightened it, "You have to keep your word and don't leave me again."

"Of course, of course," Jiang Lingyue said with a sore nose, "I remember that we are going to grow old together in this life."

For a moment, she even felt a little regretful about why she insisted on having a child of her own.

Not only does it make him worried, but he is also gambling with his own life.

Ten months of pregnancy, one day of childbirth,

If she is not careful, what should he do?

How many wives of prominent families died in childbirth? They also enjoyed the most meticulous care and highly skilled doctors, but...

Jiang Lingyue sniffed, dispelled those unlucky thoughts, hugged the person in front of her tightly, and solemnly promised: "I will be fine."