Ling Yi asked people to put the medicine in the lotus seed soup, and the Shen family only ate a bowl of lotus seed soup.

After perfecting, Shen came to see Hua Yao, and not long after he went back, he fell asleep.

Ling Yi sent people to guard outside. At night, it was found that Shen had slept all night.

It's just that at dawn, Shen's eyes were a little wrong.

"You're saying she slept all night and woke up a little wrong?"

"Yes."

Ye Wujiao pondered for a moment and said, "Send someone to continue to stare at the Shen family." ”

Except for going to see Hua Yao in the morning, the Shen family spent the rest of the time in the side hall. It is not right to say that there is no change, she sees that Hua Yao's demeanor is not right, and she no longer looks sad.

Ye Wujiao vaguely understood something.

In the evening, after dealing with the folds, I came to Changchun Palace without correction, Hua Yao had not slept yet, she was leaning on the soft pillow, and the palace people stroked the qin.

"Here we are."

Ye Wujiao sat beside her and asked, "Have a good appetite today." ”

"Not bad."

Hua Yao's belly was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and she had a little trouble sitting up by herself. Ye Wujiao helped her up, Hua Yao waved away from the palace people, and asked him, "Do you have something to ask me?" ”

"I know I can't hide it from you."

If Hua Yao wanted to hide the night, she wouldn't give the medicine to Ling Yi and let Ling Yi deal with it.

"I'm curious."

Innocent explanations for the night.

Hua Yao said: "You just want it, but you don't have it." The medicine was left to me by the old Taoist priest. ”

"It's an old Taoist priest again."

This excuse has been heard countless times at night.

He didn't believe it anymore, and she still talked about the old Taoist priest.

Hua Yao didn't explain, and said directly: "The name of the medicine is Menghui." Dreaming back is mainly reminiscent of things from previous lives. ”

"Shen's remembered the things of his previous life?"

Night is curious.

Hua Yao nodded, "It should be." ”

"Is it so amazing?"

"It's that amazing."

The more Hua Yao told the truth, the more she didn't believe it, "Tranquilizer, right?" ”

Hua Yao was helpless, "You can see this?" Boring. ”

Ye Wujiao smiled and picked up the fold and began to read the fold to the child in the belly. Hua Yao couldn't wait to plug her ears, she didn't want to listen to it at first, but then she had to complain a few words when she listened.

Who wrote this note? It was written earlier that it did that, and only the last sentence was useful. Don't you want money for pen and ink? ”

"Won't you make money if you don't have it? Thinking about deducting your private treasury every day. ”

……

Hua Yao finds fun in spit every day.

"The method you said last time to dry salt works." When Ye Wujie talked about the government, he was also full of interest, "The salt sent by Ling Jiu is more than ......"

Hua Yao held Ye Wujiao's arm hard and interrupted him, "Ye Wujiao, my stomach hurts." ”

Ye Wujiao dropped the fold and shouted nervously, "You're going to give birth?" ”

"Seems to be."

Half an hour later, after the chaos of the Changchun Palace, he was locked out at night. He raised his foot and kicked away the palace people, and Shen stood at the door.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers will guard the mother."

No matter how you say it, Shen is also a wife of the imperial court and the biological mother of the queen. He couldn't attack the Shen family, so he could only wait outside.

Hua Yao is not the first time to have a child, she is not nervous, and she is very calm.

The morning light is faint.

The first rays of light fell on the ground, and the loud cry of a baby could be heard in the delivery room.

The palace people came out happily to report the good news, "Congratulations to the emperor, the mother is born, and the mother and child are safe." ”

"Reward!"

There is no joy in the night.

After going to court, the first thing he did was to establish a prince with the minister's shirt.

Three years later.

The queen gave birth to two princes.

Above the court, no one mentions the draft anymore.