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It's the first time Xiao Yushu has seen Uncle Huang so nervous.

She was sweet in her heart, looked at her flat belly, and thought that with the little tree, Uncle Huang would definitely treat her better.

Thinking of this, she ate more and more happily, and ate four more xiaolongbao than usual.

Leaving Aotian to find his confidant.

Xiao Yushu's identity is never something that can be seen by just looking for Lang Zhong.

Moment.

Little Yushu, who was well-fed and well-fed, lay on the bed, and because there was a small dining table on the bed that blocked Xiao Yushu's feet from stretching freely, she thought about stuffing her little feet under the dining table, so that she could lie flat.

Unbeknownst to her, she kicked over the dining table.

Just right.

The door was pushed open by Liaotian.

What caught my eye was the dining table on the ground, the side dishes that were rolling all over the floor, the porridge that had not been drunk, and the leftover xiaolongbao for three or two.

Li's obscurier eyes sank to Xiao Yushu's face.

Xiao Yushu didn't expect that he would get into trouble, his big eyes looked at him timidly, and he frowned from Aotian, and said in a light tone: "It's okay, just find someone to clean it up in a while." ”

As he spoke, his obsidian eyes fell on her delicate and fair face: "Did you cut your fingers?" ”

Xiao Yushu shook her head violently, but her expression was not as timid as before, and she would also observe her face, because she knew that Uncle Huang was reluctant to reprimand her.

Lang Zhong followed behind Li Aotian, he was older, he looked honest and honest, and Li Aotian was also very respectful to him: "Lang Zhong, please, see if she is pregnant." ”

Lang Zhong nodded, he naturally knew the emperor, but he didn't ask what he shouldn't ask, and he didn't want to be curious, he still understood this, and besides, he was still Lang Zhong in the palace.

He stepped forward, bent down and put a thin handkerchief on Xiao Yushu's wrist to check the pulse.

Li Aotian, who was standing on the side, stared at Lang Zhong for a moment, for fear of missing any of his subtle expressions, his heart was about to jump out, as if he was frying in a hot pan, and after frying, he was immersed in ice water, back and forth, over and over again.

Li Aotian's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and his expression was nervous.

The originally comfortable little tree tree couldn't help but get nervous when he saw the appearance of the emperor's uncle.

After a while, Lieutenant Lang put away the handkerchief, got up, bowed respectfully to Li Aotian, and said, "Back to the prince, the princess is not pregnant. ”

Hearing this, there was a look of disappointment on Aotian's handsome face, his eyes dimmed, and he still asked unwillingly: "But she didn't come to the monthly letter this month." ”

Lang Zhong thought for a while and said, "Back to the prince, maybe I have a cold, but I am indeed not pregnant." ”

"Well, stand down." Li's voice was mixed with a thick sense of loss.

The first time Xiao Yushu saw him like this, her heart was also sour and astringent, she wanted to open her mouth to comfort Uncle Huang, but suddenly felt a burst of dampness under her ass, and her stomach hurt, she subconsciously covered her stomach and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Huang, my stomach hurts." ”

Turning his head to see her looking extremely uncomfortable, the unhappiness in Aotian's heart immediately disappeared, and he sat beside her and hugged her in his arms: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yushu buried her little face in his chest, he just came back from outside, his body was still a little cold, she hugged his strong waist: "Uncle Huang, I'...... I seem to have a monthly letter. ”

Li Aotian's heart sank, and it seemed that he was really not pregnant with Xiaoshushu.

After a long time, he couldn't hear him speak, and Xiao Yushu raised his head: "Uncle Huang, aren't you happy?" ”