[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Yunqiyuan

"Greetings to Lord Beile and Concubine Concubine."

Yinsi did not carry Sheng Huan into Furong Pavilion, but went to the larger Yunqi Courtyard next door.

Sheng Huan saw several familiar faces of Chunlan. Although they were kneeling at this time, they were obviously very excited.

Yinsi ignored them and carried the person straight into the inner room. The inner room was clean and well-equipped, which showed that he had given instructions in advance.

He took the thin blanket and covered Sheng Huan with it: "It's been a bumpy journey, Youqing, take a good rest and go to sleep."

Sheng Huan nodded and closed his eyes, unable to hide his tiredness.

Yinsi looked at her for a while and saw that she fell asleep quickly. He touched her hair and thought to himself, Youqing really suffered a lot along the way, but fortunately she returned home safely now.

After sitting for a while, he got up and left.

Before leaving Yunqi Courtyard, he ordered: "Take good care of your master. If the concubine gets bumped or bruised, you will be held responsible."

"Yes."

As soon as he left Yunqi Courtyard, someone from Xinxue Courtyard came. Qingduo knelt on the ground in a familiar manner, with red eyes.

"Your servant greets Lord Beile. Lord Beile, Mrs. Fu fell ill a month ago and is now bedridden. She is very happy to know that you are back and wants to see you. Lord Beile, please go to Xinxueyuan."

Yinsi did not refuse. After all, the Eighth Concubine was seriously ill and he had been away from home for many days. If he did not go to see her now, people would think he was cold-blooded.

So he said, "Let's go."

When Yinsi arrived at Xinxueyuan, the Eighth Concubine was really seriously ill. She had not woken up when he arrived. After staying for a while and instructing the palace servants to take good care of her, he left. He did not stay long. After all, he had just returned and had a lot of things to do.

……

Imperial Palace, Yongshou Palace

Concubine Liang touched the baby's clothes in her hands, with a kind smile on her beautiful features.

"Your son greets you, mother. May you live long and well."

Until Yinsi arrived, her smile became even more intense, and even had smile lines on her face, and she was worried and concerned: "Hurry up, my son has been away for so long, and he looks thinner. Fortunately, fortunately you are okay. If something happened, what would mother do!"

"I am fine, my son. I have returned safely. Please don't be sad, mother."

"Okay, okay." Liang Fei's eyes were filled with tears, and she patted Yinsi's hand: "I heard that it was Nianhulu who took care of you personally this time. She is a good child. You were right to ask for this concubine."

When mentioning Sheng Huan, Yinsi's smile deepened: "Yes, she is a good one."

Liang Fei looked at Yin Si excitedly, and it took her a while to calm down. Now she hesitated: "She is pregnant now. No matter what happens to your wife, you can't do anything to her."

Yinsi nodded, his eyes deep: "Don't worry, mother, Niu Hulu is already a concubine, the concubine dare not do anything, not to mention..." He paused: "The concubine is indeed sick."

Concubine Liang was a little surprised. She thought her daughter-in-law was pretending. After all, she had too many criminal records. She relied on her family background and did what she wanted. Before she was promoted, she even dared to be a little disrespectful to her. However, she couldn't bear to embarrass her son at that time, so she endured it. Now she didn't bring up the past again, but just said:

"It's not easy to have a happy event in your family, we can't let your wife ruin it."

"Don't worry, mother. Just wait to hold your grandson."

Yinsi thought that considering the wife's current health condition, the court physician had said that if she was not taken good care of and got angry easily, it might shorten her lifespan.

……

The Eighth Lady did not act like a demon, and the four princesses in the mansion were also well-behaved, so Sheng Huan had a very comfortable pregnancy.

When she was six months pregnant, her belly looked much bigger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman. Yinsi was terrified and worried that Sheng Huan had eaten too much and had a hard time giving birth. He quickly asked the court doctor:

"Why does Concubine Jin's belly look so big when it's only six months old?"

The court doctor also looked very conflicted, and said, "Lord Beile, when I felt Concubine's pulse, I did find that it was different from that of an ordinary woman, but it was indeed peaceful and stable. My medical skills are limited, so I can't see any problems."

Although the palace physician had good medical skills, the Prince's family had not had a child for many years. Although he knew a little about gynecology, he was not proficient in it, so every time he went to check An's pulse, he was terrified.

Yinsi was not embarrassed: "Forget it, I will go to the palace and invite a gynecologist to come."

The next day, Yinsi invited Dr. Zhao, a gynecologist, to come over.

"Doctor Zhao, how is it?" Yinsi sat on the edge of the bed, letting Sheng Huan lean on his chest, feeling nervous.

Sheng Huan, like Yinsi, looked at Doctor Zhao nervously.

After taking the pulse, Doctor Zhao looked relaxed and said, "Don't worry, Prince Beile's wife. Her pulse is indeed as calm as the court doctor said, and the fetus is also stable. As for why her belly is bigger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman, it's because she's not pregnant with just one baby, but twins!"

"Ah?!" Yinsi was shocked, and then he was ecstatic. He lowered his head and looked at Sheng Huan tenderly, and gently touched her bulging belly with his big hand: "Twins! Thank you for your hard work, Youqing."

Sheng Huan seemed a little surprised as well. She shook her head and smiled at Yin Si: "I didn't expect it to be twins."

The palace maids around were already smiling.

Xinxueyuan

The Eighth Lady, who was rarely sober, also learned the news. She swallowed the medicine with difficulty, her heart exploding with hatred, and she even vomited blood.

"Fujin!"

Veins popped out of the Eighth Lady's forehead, and her finger bones turned white from exerting too much force. She breathed out with difficulty, "Qingyun... I... I have treated you well, but this child... cannot be kept!"

Qingyun was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was speechless. After all, that was the child that the prince had been waiting for for a long time. If she did that, she would not be able to survive.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the Eighth Lady stared at her eyes intently, her face turning purple, as if she would not give up unless she agreed.

"Okay, Fu Jin, I promise you."

When Qingyun saw her master like this, her eyes turned red, and she finally nodded solemnly.

But she really couldn't think of a good solution. After all, since the wife fell ill, the housekeeping power in the mansion had been handed over to the concubine by the prince.

Who else could she use? Moreover, how could Concubine Jin have suffered so much at the hands of Concubine Jin, so how could she not be on guard? How could she escape the eyes of Beile Ye?

……

Time flies in the blink of an eye. Sheng Huan is now eight months pregnant (actually nine months), and the palace servants are taking good care of her.

After lunch today, she took a walk in the yard as usual to digest the food. Or perhaps, she was aware of Qingyun's movements and didn't mind adding fuel to the fire and burning the Eighth Lady to death.

"Master, Miss Qingyun beside Fu Jin said she wants to see you for something important."

Xiao Linzi walked in, and as soon as he said this, all the palace servants in Yunqi Courtyard became tense.

"Let her in."

Sheng Huan held her belly. She could feel that the baby was almost impatient to come out. It was worth it that she gave Qingyun the opportunity to get closer.

"Your servant greets the concubine." Qingyun came in and bowed respectfully.

"Why are you here? Do you have any instructions from the lady?" Sheng Huan asked softly, always in a friendly manner.

Qingyun clenched her palms, feeling that all the palace people around her were on guard against her. She was so nervous that her mind was tense, but she didn't show it on her face. She really didn't expect that Yunqi Courtyard was managed like an iron barrel by Concubine Jin, and it was difficult for a mosquito to fly in. Concubine Jin was urging her to go, so she could only go by herself now:

"Fujin is fine, but I know that Concubine is in poor health, so I asked this servant to bring you some things."

As she spoke, she walked over, but her feet seemed to be tripped by something. With a scream of "Ah!", she fell heavily towards Sheng Huan.

Sheng Huan's eyes flickered and he was about to dodge, but at this moment, Xiao Linzi at the side reacted quickly and pounced on Qingyun from the side and knocked her to the ground.

When everyone saw this, they were all worried. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw Sheng Huan holding his stomach, his face pale and covered with cold sweat.

“It hurts…” She grabbed Haruyuki’s wrist and said, “Haruyuki, it hurts…”

Haruyuki was panicked when he saw this, and even more panicked when he saw the color of his master's skirt darken. He immediately shouted:

"Quick! Help the master back to his room, and go get the prince, the imperial physician, and the palace physician!"

Yunqiyuan immediately became busy. As for Qingyun, she was taken into custody by Xiao Dezi, who had hurried over.