Silly king teases male concubine

Concubine Yin missed the two too much, so she temporarily moved back to Prince Jing's Mansion in the imperial capital for the convenience of reunion in the palace. With a grandson, Concubine Yin was very kind to Su Mengli, and sent him some treasures from time to time for him to support the fetus.

The days pass by like a white horse, and the time of a few months flies by. The thin autumn wind begins to rise, and the yellow leaves swirl all over the long street.

Su Mengli's day of giving birth is approaching, but there are still clouds of sorrow following her.

Fu Jiushao missed Su Mengli's delivery before, and failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and father. This time, he must not miss it again. Therefore, since Mengli became pregnant, Jiu Shao has been serving him sadly.

"Let's go back to Lishan Palace, Jiushao, I'm very afraid, it will be the same as the last time." Recalling the scene back then, the stars in his eyes were full of embarrassment, which could not be ignored, Su Mengli frowned lightly, The distant mountains seem to push away the spring water, and there are some melancholy clouds in the beautiful scenery.

Recently, I received a letter from Master. He returned from traveling all over the world and happened to return to Lishan Palace.Master is a well-known doctor in the world, so it would be best to entrust him to deliver the baby, but it would be troublesome to the old man again.

Most of the Wen women are women, and they want to help his apprentice, an old man who is half buried in the earth, deliver the baby.

"Okay, let's go back to Lishan Palace, this time I will be by your side." Fu Jiushao hugged Su Mengli from behind. Recently, Su Mengli kept waking up in his dreams. The threshold of the family has been broken, and there is no thought.

Medication is not suitable during pregnancy, and Su Mengli's medicine skills learned in Lishan Palace are no worse than theirs, and there is no way to diagnose why.

Everything in the world is just thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

Hearing the reassuring words from the person behind him, Su Mengli rested his head on Jiu Shao's broad shoulders with peace of mind. The faint ambergris was full of peace and made people sleepy.

Having not had a good night's sleep for a long time, I clicked Su Mengli's sleeping point, and placed him carefully on the inner side of the bed, so as not to wake up from the dream and roll off the bed.

"Tsing Yi," Fu Jiushao gave an order, and a blue figure suddenly rushed into the room from outside the door, "Get ready, we will leave for Lishan Palace tomorrow, the princess is pregnant, so there must be no bumps, so be sure to spread a blanket under the car" .”

Seeing Tsing Yi hurrying out, Fu Fengyi walked lightly to Jiu Shao's side, looked at the tired-looking father beside him, and couldn't help saying, "Father, is Daddy still so easy to wake up recently?"

"Fengyi, you're here." Fu Jiushao, who was only half a head taller than himself, beckoned to Fu Fengyi to sit by the bed.

Although Fu Fengyi is young now, she has picturesque features and looks like a banished immortal. After following Fu Jiushao and Su Mengli, she is really like a jade from Moshang, a unparalleled son in this world.

What's more, Fu Fengyiwen was the prime minister of the dynasty, and Wu Ke led the army to fight against the Hulu.

The women in Jingjing City who have not yet reached the level of Ji all regard Fu Fengyi as a role model for their husbands.There are not a few people who come up to decide on in-laws.

"We are leaving tomorrow to return to Lishan Palace. My father wants you to go ahead and tell your master about your father's situation." In the ink eyes, there is the awe-inspiring look of the king traveling west, with a face like a knife, even if the word vicissitudes is on the cheek, But still can't hide the original elegance.

"Okay, Feng Yi will take care of it now. Dad, I still have to trouble my father to take care of me." When Feng Yi turned around and wanted to leave, she kindly reminded, "Father, don't worry too much. Dad is just worried. It's just too much, I'm afraid Daddy will be even more worried if he wakes up and sees your current appearance."

Feng Yi turned and left, moved out of the stables her father's favorite Maxima, and rushed towards the Lishan Palace.A black suit gave this 13-year-old man a bit of maturity.

The mountain palace is far away from here. Although it is just outside Jingjing City, the formations in the mountain are messy, and it takes three days to get there by carriage, not to mention that Su Mengli is pregnant again.

At the foot of Lishan Palace, Fu Fengyi sent someone to make a sedan chair, borrowed the power of his father, and used lightness skills instead of walking, with white boots stepping on branches and green colors. People were sent directly to the top of the mountain.

"Master." Su Mengli got out of the sedan chair, rolled up his wide sleeves, and bowed to the white-haired old man. His long hair was tied behind his back lightly with a tie. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. Son, the meaning of femininity is more prevalent than usual, and the whole person is a little wilted like a thirsty seedling.

"Go ahead, Feng Yi has already told me." The old man touched his white beard, and when he was holding Meng Li with his hand, he had already caught his pulse. "Your pulse is very stable, so there is nothing wrong with it. As for the nightmare haunting you, Meng Li, you have to get over it by yourself."

"Most births have to go through the gate of hell. The last time you gave birth to Mengli, it was only because you moved the fetal gas early, which reversed the fetal position and caused dystocia. Besides, dystocia is not necessarily a bad thing. The birth canal once collided. This time It must go well." The old man took out a wooden box from his sleeve and asked Su Mengli to swallow it, "This elixir is smooth, you should rest early tonight."

Handing him over to Fu Jiushao, who was at the side, Su Mengli fell into a coma as soon as he helped him to Su Mengli's bedroom.The corner of the quilt was twisted up for someone, and the pain in the eyes was even worse when he stroked the face that was turned upside down.

As if letting go of something, Fu Jiushao resolutely went to the pool in the courtyard. Now the water is covered with residual lotus, and it is not very desolate.

The old man stood with the backlight, dressed in white, with the corners of his clothes dangling, his figure was like a lonely figure, and his coldness made people feel distressed.

"You're here," the old man saw Fu Jiushao standing a step behind him, saw the respect for him, and stroked his white beard, "Get ready, my medicine is soothing, but it also reminds me in advance. Pregnancy, tomorrow is the time of childbirth, Feng Yi gave birth last time, I am afraid it left a very bad impression, and now it is useless to comfort her, so it is better to give birth to the child quickly, and it is also a matter of peace."

Why not give birth today? The old man has his own plans. Su Mengli has been tossed by nightmares for the past few days. He is so haggard. No matter how hard he was at that time, it is better to let him rest well tonight. Maybe tomorrow will be smoother. Such things as force cannot always rely on external force.

"Master," although Fu Jiushao didn't ask for a teacher, he followed Su Mengli to call out to him, "I beg you to promise me one thing."

Kneeling on one knee, bowing with both hands, even though the corners of his eyes are tired, the stubble is on his chin, and the determination in his phoenix eyes is as firm as a tall bamboo.

If the old man refuses to agree, Fu Jiushao will never be able to kneel down.

"You get up first and then talk?"

"Master, promise first, and then Jiu Shao dares to get up."

The old man's gaze fell into Su Mengli's room, "Is it related to Mengli?"

"Yes." Fu Jiushao's gaze suddenly took shape, like a hawk staring at its prey, looking at the old man with lingering fear. "So, master, please promise me."