Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Yan Ci raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and sneered, "Otherwise, why would the emperor pamper her and the seventh prince she gave birth to for so many years?"

Lin Wanyi couldn't help but feel very distressed when she saw the banquet speech.

It turns out that Concubine Duan, who had always claimed to be Queen Mu's best friend, betrayed Queen Mu for the sake of honor and favor!

No, not just betrayal.

Even when Queen Mu died, Concubine Duan might be standing by to pass the knife!

"Banquet speech..."

Yan Ci raised his head and looked at the concern in Lin Wanyi's eyes. In fact, he wasn't feeling uncomfortable for a long time. After all, it had been so long.

The enemies are like fish in his net, unable to escape for long.

But he still enjoyed Huanwan's care and distress, so he held her hand and gently brushed it against his face. "Although I have suffered so much, luckily God has been kind to me and sent Huanwan to me. I am so happy."

When he spoke, stars twinkled in his eyes.

Lin Wanyi thought about the strange fate between herself and Yan Ci, and the intertwined dreams, and she nodded slightly.

"I am also very happy."

"Huanhan, has your child been naughty or not? Has he been bothering you recently?" Yanci suddenly came over with a serious look on his face. Lin Wanyi didn't know why he suddenly changed the topic, but she also replied: "The child is still young. , it’s not time for fetal movement yet. And after the first few months, I don’t have morning sickness anymore.”

My belly is not very big now, so my movements are not affected.

And I no longer have morning sickness.

Lin Wanyi didn't lie. It was indeed the middle of pregnancy and a very comfortable time.

Moreover, her appetite also increased, and she began to like to eat many things that she had never eaten before or did not like to eat.

Yanci said: "Whatever you want to eat, Huanhan, just say, even dragon meat from the sky, I will find a way to get it for you."

"Why are you eating dragon meat? It's just a banquet. Are you pampering me too much?"

"My wife, of course I want to pamper her."

During this period of time, the two of them spent less time together and more separation. Before, they naturally wouldn't mess around too much in Cining Palace, but now it's better to just say goodbye than just get married.

Kissing the bulging belly gently, Yan Ci raised his head, his eyes were filled with stars.

"Huanhan, is that okay?"

Lin Wanyi glared at him coquettishly, and after kissing him for so long, she just asked him in a formal way if it was okay. If not, she would have kicked him to the bed a long time ago, okay?

The beauty is angry and looking forward to her appearance.

After the banquet was over, he held the soles of her feet and said in a very serious tone: "If you don't speak, you are acquiescing. Well, then you have to do whatever you want as your husband."

The curtain fell, blocking all the beautiful scenery inside.

The red candle on the table made a crackling sound.

**

In the royal study, the emperor sat on the dragon chair with a sullen face, coughing lightly from time to time.

The incident at the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet had a great impact on him. Even if his third son was given death, all his gang members were cut off.

But the legs of Lao Qi and Lao Ninth were both crippled!

The reason why the emperor has been ignoring Concubine Lin's complaint against Concubine Duan and the Seventh Prince is naturally because he still can't bear to see the Seventh Prince as the candidate for the crown prince.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

That’s Lao Qi’s or Lao Ninth’s legs, which still need treatment.

Looking at a group of imperial doctors lying on the ground, the emperor directly smashed the inkstone over it. One of them was unlucky enough to be hit in the forehead, and he was instantly bleeding.

"Idiot! Trash! The Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince are still young, why can't their legs be completely cured?!"

The emperor knew that he was old and it was too late to train an heir from a baby.

The seventh prince and the ninth prince were just about the same age.

He will not be asked to abdicate early because he is too old and cannot wait.

It’s not because you are too young and don’t understand anything, so you won’t be easily influenced by others.

The emperor deliberately raised Gu and let his two sons fight against each other. The one who won in the end would be his most suitable successor.

But now?

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes and said sinisterly: "Someone, go and drag the third son's body out of the mausoleum and throw it into a mass grave!"

After everyone heard this, their penises trembled, and cold sweat ran down their backs.

The third prince plotted a rebellion and almost succeeded. He was poisoned and died. Although he could not enter the imperial mausoleum, he was still a prince and had a proper burial place.

But now, the emperor actually said that he would throw the body of the third prince into a mass grave!

The tiger's poison will not eat its seeds. The third prince is at fault. The person is dead, why should he treat the body like this?

But this is the emperor's order and cannot be disobeyed. After seeing that the emperor treated his own son like this, the backs of the imperial doctors kneeling below were wet with cold sweat.

Could it be that it will be their turn next...

Sure enough, the emperor said coldly: "I ask you again, is it really impossible to heal the legs of the seventh prince and the ninth prince?"

The imperial physicians: "..."

The kneecap of that one was shattered and couldn't be put together properly; the other's hamstring was broken and the leg was bent.

I'm afraid Hua Tuo wouldn't be able to cure it even if he were alive, right?

Several imperial doctors who were treating the two princes felt that the knife was on their necks. At this moment, they were extremely envious of Lin Yu's father and son, Lin Huai'an, who had been ill at home recently.

This father and son, who usually seem to be honest and friendly people, turned out to be such thieves!

Who wants to die if he can live?

But the legs of the two princes must not be cured. At this moment, an imperial doctor's desire for survival was overwhelming, and he suddenly trembled and said, "Your Majesty, I am ignorant of medical skills, but I heard that the medicine in the medicine valley Yao Lao has great medical skills, so he must have a way to cure the legs of the two highnesses!"

If Yao Gu cannot cure the legs of the two His Highnesses, then His Majesty will not blame them, the imperial doctors, right?

After hearing this, the emperor's eyes brightened as expected, and he murmured: "By the way, why didn't I think of Yaogu? Come and announce the banquet."

"Yes."

Several imperial doctors left the imperial study room as if they had been granted amnesty, feeling lucky to survive the disaster.

But they hadn't left the palace yet, so they didn't dare to say anything more. They only dared to give each other a look, and promised to have a drink after leaving the palace to calm down and celebrate that they had saved a life.

Suddenly, Yan Wen, who was dressed in a red flying fish suit, came over. Several imperial doctors hurriedly greeted him, saluted him, and left quickly.

I don't want to stay in this palace for a moment.

Yan Ci looked back at them and narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Fu'an walked up to him and lowered his voice: "The imperial doctors can't cure the legs of the two princes. Then the emperor plans to go to Yao Valley to find Yao Lao to cure the legs of the two princes."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his waist and took two steps back.

Yan Ci's lips curled up.

Want your two precious boys' legs to get better?dream!

Yanci entered the imperial study and saluted the emperor. The emperor waved his hands in a good mood and said: "Yanci, there is no need to salute. I have an errand to give you. The old man from Yaogu has the most eccentric temper. Take a look. Is there any way to bring him to the capital to treat Jingchuan and Jingan's legs?"