The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Mu Zhan rarely has such emotions.

He was rumored to be a tyrannical and violent tyrant, and there was some basis for it, and he also knew that he would sometimes be uncontrollably irritable.But most of the time, he is expressionless and indifferent to everything.

But now, when he heard what Wen Mingyu said, he was stunned. There was a kind of shock and confusion that he could clearly hear what Wen Mingyu was saying, but he couldn't understand it. The usual indifference on his face seemed to appear. crack.

... have?

Is that what he meant?

If it was just this sentence, Mu Zhan could still understand that he bought something outside and came back, but he clearly saw Wen Mingyu touching his stomach, which was still a little bulging.

Mu Zhan stared straight at Wen Mingyu's stomach, his eyes dark and gloomy.

Maybe others will be excited and excited when they hear that they have it, but it's completely different when it comes to Mu Zhan.He never thought that he would have a child, and he never had a relationship with Wen Mingyu...

Mu Zhan's face immediately became extremely terrifying, and the pheromone almost went berserk, like a black wave sweeping and rolling, quickly occupying the entire palace.Even the palace servants standing outside felt a chill behind them.

As for Wen Mingyu, who was closest to Mu Zhan, her legs went limp, and half of her body went numb. She couldn't stand still, and fell back on the bed. Fortunately, there was a soft mattress and Mu Zhan's clothes on it, so she fell down. It doesn't hurt either.

"Who is it?" Mu Zhan's voice seemed to be covered with frost.

Wen Mingyu blinked, feeling dizzy from the strong smell of alcohol just now, as if she had been drunk, her reaction was unresponsive, she stared blankly at Mu Zhan, speechless.With the clothes that were messed up from sleeping just now, the front of the clothes was open, the black hair was scattered, and a few strands stuck to the side of the neck, the exposed skin was dazzlingly white, and the face was pink and pink, no matter how you look, it looks like you have just been bullied.

Mu Zhan was burning with anger, which was completely different from the usual fire, showing killing intent.

Who is it!

Mu Zhan was trembling with anger, his eyes seemed to swallow Wen Mingyu alive.

But at this moment, a very important thing suddenly flashed through his mind.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for him to be so stupid and irrational that he even forgot such an obvious thing, but the anger just now seemed to have been poured with oil, burned extremely hot, and seemed to be stunned.

"You are a man, how could you be pregnant."

Mu Zhan forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth and said.

Wen Mingyu slowed down and explained, "But I'm not an ordinary person."

What he means is that he is an Omega, which is different from men and women in ancient cognition.In the future, it is normal for men to get pregnant.

But to Mu Zhan, who didn't know about ABO, what he thought of was a monster-like anecdote that even Wen Mingyu could turn into a rabbit, and it seemed that being pregnant was not impossible.

After realizing this possibility, Mu Zhan's face turned darker, and his killing intent surged in an instant.

Mu Zhan barely maintained his remaining rationality, "How do you know that you just have it?"

Wen Mingyu paused, thought for a second, and said decisively, "I feel it."

He still put his hand on his stomach and touched it, as if a baby was really being conceived inside.

Hearing this answer, Mu Zhan was still in a bad mood, but he managed to relax a little.What Wen Mingyu said was just a feeling, not exact at all, maybe there was nothing at all.

Mu Zhan raised his voice and ordered coldly: "Xuan Yuyi!"

The palace servants outside the door immediately responded respectfully, and hurriedly followed the instructions.They all heard that the tone of the Holy Majesty was extremely bad, and his mood was even worse than before entering the hall.What the hell happened?After seeing Mr. Wen, shouldn't it be relieved and get better, just like before?

The palace people were anxious, waiting for the imperial doctor to come, hoping in their hearts that the imperial doctor would bring good news, so that the Holy Majesty would not be angry.But they don't know that the good news at this time may not be a good thing.

Not long after, the imperial doctor rushed all the way. In the winter, he was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was out of breath. He was afraid that the delay would make the emperor impatient, and he was even more afraid of delaying his illness.

The imperial doctor hurriedly entered the hall and saluted respectfully, "My minister sees the Holy One."

Mu Zhan interrupted directly, "Take his pulse quickly."

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Mingyu, but he didn't expect that it was Mr. Wen who was sick.It's not the Holy One, but the imperial doctor didn't relax at all, on the contrary, he became more nervous and panicked.He didn't forget the matter that Master Wen was seriously ill and the Holy One was so angry that he almost beheaded many imperial doctors.If he had known it was this person earlier, he would not have come alone if he was killed. He would definitely have to call more colleagues. More people at least have more methods.

But don't be as seriously ill as last time.

The imperial doctor was praying in his heart, and when he looked at Wen Mingyu, he had already observed silently, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and his energy was good, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look sick.

He was a little puzzled, but the Holy Majesty ordered him to come over, so of course he had to make a detailed diagnosis.

Putting his fingers on Wen Mingyu's wrist, he checked Wen Mingyu's pulse while asking Wen Mingyu some questions to see if there was any abnormality.

It should refer to smoothness, like beads rolling on a jade plate...

This is obviously a slippery pulse.

It can be heard that Mingyu does not have the symptoms that this pulse condition should have. On the contrary, she said that her appetite has increased recently, lethargy, and her stomach is bloated...

The imperial doctor couldn't help but widen his eyes. If this is a woman, he must have diagnosed her as pregnant. It can be heard that the young master is a man.

The imperial doctor suddenly felt his throat dry, as if he was being roasted on a fire. He was a little excited about discovering a rare case, but also worried about how to report it to the Holy One.Ximai, is this a good thing?But can the Holy One accept that a man is pregnant?

When he was hesitating, a cold voice suddenly came, "Is there a result?"

The imperial doctor was taken aback, and hastily and honestly said what was in his mind, "Mr. Wen's body is fine, but his pulse is slippery. Although the pulse condition is slightly different from ordinary people, according to Wei Chen, it should be..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zhan's gaze became extremely terrifying. The penetrating coercion silenced him, and he knelt down hastily, "Your Majesty, calm down."

"How can you make Gu not angry? A man is pregnant. Are you fooling Gu?"

The imperial doctor panicked and said: "I don't dare. It is indeed unusual for a man to conceive. It is very rare, but it is not uncommon. It is also recorded in medical books. It is absolutely true. I have no intention of deceiving the emperor."

After Mu Zhan heard this, his anger didn't diminish in the slightest, and his pressure even lowered, "You might as well tell Gu that he had these symptoms because of poisoning."

"This minister has indeed diagnosed Huamai. I heard that Young Master is healthy, and so is the fetus in the womb. This is the emperor's heir. How dare I speak nonsense. This minister sincerely congratulates His Majesty and is happy for His Majesty."

He thought the Holy Majesty didn't believe in men's pregnancy, so he quickly assured him, and insisted that the father and son were healthy, trying to convince the Holy Majesty, but he didn't expect that he was stepping on thunder with every word.

Mu Zhan was so stiff that he couldn't even sneer.It would be fine if it was really the emperor's heir, but the relationship between him and Wen Mingyu has not reached that level at all, how could it be possible to conceive.

If the pregnancy is true, it can only mean that the child belongs to someone else.

Mu Zhan was furious!

"Get out! Get out of here alone!"

Mu Zhan was furious, he drove the imperial doctor out with a wave of his sleeves, then strode to the side hall and smashed everything, many precious and exquisite porcelains were scattered all over the place.

The huge sound and movement made the palace people tremble in fear.Even in the past, it was rare to see the Holy Spirit become so angry, as if he had completely lost his mind and turned into an extremely sad and angry beast.

Everyone didn't dare to go forward and hid far away, but a figure approached quickly without any hesitation.

Wen Mingyu ran over, frowning, with obvious worry on his face, held Mu Zhan's hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhan's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Mingyu, and couldn't help but move his gaze down again, and landed on his stomach.

Mu Zhan wanted to stretch out his hand to wave him away and let him roll, but his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything, as if he was afraid that this push would push him to the child's other father.

Why did Wen Mingyu run away?Is it just for that person?He actually doesn't want to stay by his side at all?

Mu Zhan's mind was buzzing, a mess, irritable and depressed, like a caged animal.

half an hour.

Mu Zhan reached out and grabbed Wen Mingyu's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.

He already has a decision.Regardless of this, he would never let Wen Mingyu go, just kill that person.

"Who is that person?" Mu Zhan's blood-red eyes locked tightly on Wen Mingyu.

But Wen Mingyu was at a loss: "...who?"

"The child's father."

Wen Mingyu said without hesitation: "Me."

Mu Zhan thought he was trying to defend that person, and his face became even more serious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you still make a child by yourself?"

That is of course impossible.He is not a self-pollinating and asexual reproduction creature.

Wen Mingyu shook her head, "How is that possible."

"Who is the other father of that child?"

Mu Zhan demanded an answer paranoidly. If he wanted to know who that person was, he immediately sent someone to kill him.

But in the next second, Wen Mingyu looked up at him, her eyes were clear and serious, without any hesitation, she said very calmly: "You."

Mu Zhan froze, his mind went blank for a few seconds.He even recalled subconsciously, if he forgot something, they had already done it.But no matter what he thought, there was nothing he wanted in those pictures.

impossible.

Wen Mingyu was lying to him?

But no matter how you look at it, the expression in his eyes cannot be faked. If Wen Mingyu is lying, he can tell it.So Wen Mingyu really felt so.

Mu Zhan frowned deeply, rarely confused.

It is impossible for a child to appear out of nowhere, the other father is not him, there must be someone else, but Wen Mingyu doesn't know it, the misunderstanding is his.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Zhan had to suspect that Wen Mingyu had been drugged and knew nothing about it.

Now that it's all like this, it's better to take advantage of the situation and make Wen Mingyu really think that this is the case, and this child belongs to him.

If his guesses were true, the truth was even more irritating.He must find that person, cut him into pieces, and let him live for a long time. He will be tortured every day, and life is worse than death.

Mu Zhan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hug Wen Mingyu into his arms, smelled the fruity sweet smell from his body, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, Gu is the father of the child."

Wen Mingyu also reached out and hugged him.

Mu Zhan's chest heaved violently, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering up the paranoid and terrifying emotions in his eyes, pretending to be calm.

He got comfort from Wen Mingyu, and gently touched his back to make him relax.

Ever since Wen Mingyu said that he had it, Mu Zhan's mood has been very bad. Of course Wen Mingyu can see that, worried eyes are frequently swept over, but Mu Zhan is so angry that he can hardly speak, even afraid I can't help being cruel to him, so I deal with it indifferently.Wen Mingyu's expression became more and more disturbed.

Now, after the two "talked about it", they have gradually calmed down, and they seem to have improved a lot.

After Mu Zhan regained his sanity, he realized that it was lunch time, and looked at Wen Mingyu's stomach with complicated eyes, no wonder he ate so much recently.

"are you hungry?"

Wen Mingyu nodded, and Mu Zhan ordered the palace servants to prepare a meal, and dragged him back to the main hall, leaving behind a mess of debris for the palace servants to clean up.

It wasn't until Mu Zhan walked away that he couldn't see his figure. After a long while, the palace dared to breathe a sigh of relief.The Holy One was so angry just now, they thought that Mr. Wen would be killed if he went in.

Fortunately, Mr. Wen came out intact, holding hands with His Majesty.I don't know what happened, but it seems to be fine.

Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu had dinner together, usually Wen Mingyu would say something, Mu Zhan didn't talk much, but he was listening, occasionally responding a few words, Wen Mingyu would speak more excitedly.

But today, Wen Mingyu buried her head in eating, Mu Zhan was unusually silent, only her eyes fell on Wen Mingyu's body frequently as usual, and today she stared more, not at Wen Mingyu's face, but at her stomach.

He was unwilling to accept the slightly bulging truth, and hoped it was an illusion.

Wen Mingyu was halfway through eating, looked up, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Mu Zhan was silent for a while, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

Wen Mingyu didn't think so, her expression was not right, and the pheromone was lingering around her body like a black mist, no matter how she looked, she didn't seem to be fine.But Mu Zhan refused to speak, and he couldn't force his mouth open to force him to speak.

So, I had no choice but to appease Mu Zhan with pheromone, and put several dishes he liked for Mu Zhan, and put them in his bowl.

Mu Zhan's expression softened slightly, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then slowly ate the food in the bowl, his drooping eyelashes covered the complicated emotions, as if he was thinking about something.

After lunch, the usual rest.

Wen Mingyu yawned sleepily, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she just wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.

However, there is still a nest he just built on the dragon bed, and Mu Zhan's clothes are layered on top of each other, occupying a lot of places.

Wen Mingyu just remembered, but she was reluctant to part with this nest, so she turned to Mu Zhan and asked, "Can you lend me your majesty's clothes?"

That being said, it's all been used.

Wen Mingyu felt guilty for his own beheading, but he really wanted it, and he would definitely not be able to sleep well without a nest.

So, with a cheeky face, he looked at Mu Zhan eagerly, with longing and anticipation all over his face.

Mu Zhan was expressionless and silent for a while, then nodded and agreed.He was in a good mood when he saw Wen Mingyu hugging his clothes to sleep when he just returned to the Tai Chi Hall, but after hearing the words that he had, his mood fluctuated greatly. Looking at this scene now, it is not pure Joy, but a little more unspeakable subtlety.

Wen Mingyu climbed onto the bed, knelt down, stretched out his hand and pushed the pile of clothes in. In order to maintain the shape of the nest, he pushed very carefully.Standing by the bed, Mu Zhan could clearly see his slender body, his back was sunken in a beautiful arc, his legs were resting on the edge of the bed, and as soon as his hands stretched forward, he pulled the hem of his clothes up, revealing the white socks , and a thin white ankle, on the dark mattress, it was as white as transparent, and one couldn't help but want to hold it firmly, not allowing him to move again, disturbing the mind.

The dragon bed was very spacious, even if there was a pile of clothes occupying the space, after being pushed inside by Wen Mingyu, half of the bed was still empty, more than enough to sleep two people.

After Wen Mingyu pushed it, she lay down in the pile of clothes first, then turned to look at Mu Zhan who was still standing by the bed, patted the empty space beside her enthusiastically, with shining eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, come up quickly!" rest."

Mu Zhan paused and lay down as usual.

Wen Mingyu felt the familiar pheromones around her, felt at ease and relaxed, and fell asleep after a while.Mu Zhan didn't sleep, and watched him being tightly surrounded by his own clothes, as if sleeping in a big net woven by himself, sleeping soundly, blushing, completely trusting, defenseless , It's heartbreaking.

Mu Zhan stared at it for a while, then quietly got up and got out of bed, went out, and asked Zhao Dequan to call the imperial doctor.

The debris in the side hall has been packed, and he sat on a chair with a gloomy expression.

The imperial doctor came again, obeyed the order and stepped into the gate of the palace. Seeing the Holy Majesty in the shadows, his heart tightened.In fact, he didn't understand why the Holy Majesty was so angry.So far, the Holy Majesty's harem is empty, and all civil and military officials are worried about it. No matter what you say, it is a great joy to hear that the young master is pregnant with an emperor's heir.

Could it be... that is not the heir of the emperor?

The imperial doctor shivered uncontrollably, and shuddered, fearing that he would be involved in some secret secret of the palace and not end well.

No, how could it be possible, if it wasn't the Holy Majesty's child, Mr. Wen must have been dragged out and killed with a stick just now.

The imperial doctor comforted himself, and tremblingly stepped forward to salute.

With a hoarse voice, Mu Zhan said coldly, "How harmful is the abortion pill?"

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, quickly lowered his head, swallowed in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "...Return to Your Majesty, after taking the abortion pill, the woman is weak and needs to rest for a while, and the man...is pregnant. It’s not easy, if forced to have an abortion, I’m afraid… my life may be in danger.”

In just a few words, he actually paused a few times, and almost passed out.

Is His Majesty going to kill his own child with his own hands?

Thinking about it again, it seems normal for the tyrant in front of him to kill his father and brother to take action against the emperor's heir.This is over, is he still alive?

The imperial doctor thought a lot, felt dizzy, pinched himself hard, and then used the pain to force himself to wake up.

Mu Zhan was unusually silent, but it took only a few minutes, but it seemed as long as hundreds of years.The atmosphere in the hall was terribly oppressive, and the imperial doctor was hunched over, barely able to breathe.

Finally, a deep and majestic voice came from above.

"Prescribing anti-fetal medicine, you must ensure safety. If something happens, you don't need the black hat on your head and your life."

The imperial doctor accepted the order reflexively, but it took a few seconds before he realized what the majesty had said.She was about to have an abortion just now, why did she suddenly become... an abortion?

The imperial doctor really couldn't figure out what the Holy Majesty was thinking, so he hurriedly followed his orders.But he didn't expect that the great transformation of the Holy Majesty was not over yet, and there would be something that shocked him even more. The Holy Majesty would call him over and ask him a lot of things to pay attention to about raising a baby with a blank face, as if he was the one who was pregnant. generally.

After the imperial doctor left, Mu Zhan still sat there without moving for a long time.

Mu Zhan has already decided.

No matter what, it is impossible for him to let Wen Mingyu go.Since the child must stay, from now on, he is the child's other father, and he will not let Wen Mingyu know the truth.

At the same time, he wanted to find the damned person.After returning from Qiu Lie, Wen Mingyu has been going in and out with him all the time. Only when he went to the Imperial College these few days, he didn't see it with his own eyes, but it is naturally impossible for such a short time.Judging from the month of pregnancy, it is most likely the few days when Qiu Lie Wen Mingyu ran out.

Mu Zhan's eyes instantly filled with murderous intent, as sinister as a ghost.

It's a good thing that Wen Mingyu didn't have a clear memory of this matter, if he knew it, he might not be able to accept it.He didn't know anyone here at all, so how could he have any lover.

I thought about it before.

After calming down, Mu Zhan returned to the main hall.

As soon as she walked around the screen and approached the bed, she saw Wen Mingyu sitting leaning against the head of the bed, her face was tired, her eyes were barely half-closed, her head was moving little by little, and she was drowsy.

When Mu Zhan saw him, his heart relaxed a lot.People are always by their side.

"Why don't you lie down and sleep?"

Wen Mingyu smelled his pheromone, without opening her eyes, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Mu Zhan's sleeve precisely, and said softly with sleepiness, "Where have you been?"

Mu Zhan found that after he became pregnant, he seemed to be more dependent on himself, very clingy, he would not sleep when he left, and insisted on stubbornly waiting for someone to come back.

Mu Zhan turned passive into active, took the hand that was holding his sleeve, and wrapped it all up, full of possessiveness.

"Just take care of something next to you, you continue to sleep, and in the afternoon class, someone alone will ask for leave for you."

"Not going to class?"

"Ah."

Wen Mingyu was in a daze, obediently let him hold hands, and rubbed her eyes with the other hand, trying to wake herself up a bit so that she could say the next thing.

"Does Your Majesty not want this child?"

Wen Mingyu could see Mu Zhan's emotions. When asked who the child's father was, he was at a loss for a moment, because he didn't have the impression that he was completely marked, but the child was real.Then, the child's father can only be Mu Zhan, there is no one else, and there can be no one else.

Wen Mingyu was very determined.Unless he missed all of his physiology classes, there's something he doesn't know.

Mu Zhan didn't answer immediately.

Wen Mingyu lowered her eyelashes, pursed her lips tightly, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if your Majesty doesn't want it, I can raise it myself."

Mu Zhan grabbed his hand and clenched it immediately, his tone was even a little eager, "No, I want it alone, I want it alone!"

Wen Mingyu looked up and looked at him blankly, "Really?"

Mu Zhan nodded, "Gu never said no, don't think about it, take good care of your baby."

When he said this, his expression was a little stiff, obviously forcing the discussion of abortion with the imperial doctor in the side hall just now to pretend that it never happened.

Wen Mingyu finally showed a smile, soft and sweet, like a blooming flower.

"Does Your Majesty want to touch it?"

After speaking, he took Mu Zhan's hand and placed it on his stomach.

Mu Zhan's hand froze and remained motionless, as if he touched some dangerous explosive.

Wen Mingyu smiled and said, "I felt him/her move just now."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhan really felt a slight movement under the palm, through the fabric, bumping into his palm restlessly.

At this moment, Mu Zhan really realized that there was a new life in Wen Mingyu's stomach, and he might have kicked him just now.

...he is going to be the father.

The author has something to say: Author: Don't think about it, it's just gastrointestinal motility, not fetal movement.

Silly couple: I don't believe it, that's my child QAQ

PS: There is no cub in the article, it is a false pregnancy after the rabbit is touched too much, and people also have false pregnancy, interested little cutie can go to find out~