The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Si Yu's palm was lightly pressed against Song Zhao's lower abdomen, and the temperature of the woman's body seeped in from his fingertips, and his whole hand became hot.

He didn't say a word or move for a full cup of tea, as if he was stiff.

after a long time.

His deep eyes trembled slightly, and finally he came back to his senses completely. When he spoke, his throat trembled, "Call the imperial doctor, and call all the imperial doctors."

My husband was obviously so happy that he forgot that she was a doctor.

Song Zhao knew that Si Yu needed the outside world to give him a definite judgment at this moment, so he smiled and let him go.

After a while, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Institute hurried over with their medicine boxes.

In the middle of the night, he was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly received an order from His Majesty, he thought it was because the Empress was feeling unwell, but thinking of His Majesty's indifference to the Empress, they all rushed into the Jiaofang Hall wearing their middle clothes and bare feet in fright.

As soon as I entered, I saw the intimate scene of the emperor and the empress rubbing each other's ears. The empress's face was pink, and she didn't seem to be feeling sick...

The imperial doctors glanced at each other, and hastily kowtowed to apologize for their inappropriate attire.

Si Yu didn't care about it, he just waved and said, "Come here one by one and take the queen's pulse, and then let me know the result together."

When the imperial doctors saw this, they suddenly understood something. You looked at me, I looked at you, and went forward one after another to feel Song Zhao's pulse.

With the confirmation of the pulse, the faces of the imperial doctors showed joy.

After taking the pulse, all the imperial doctors knelt on the ground and congratulated with one voice, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the empress is already a month pregnant."

Si Yu held Song Zhao's hand with both hands, thunder was thundering in his head.

After taking a few deep breaths, he barely suppressed the emotions in his chest, stood up abruptly, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The imperial doctors immediately kowtowed to express their gratitude, and then prescribed two months of anti-fetal medicine to Song Zhao.

Si Yu frowned and looked at the anti-fetal medicine seriously, obviously not understanding anything, and repeatedly checked with the imperial doctors whether the prescription was complete.

The mouths of the imperial doctors were all dry before Si Yu was reluctantly convinced.

After talking about the prescription, Si Yu began to ask the woman about the precautions after pregnancy.

Song Zhao became irritated when he heard this, and was kicked out of the inner room by a group of people, and began to speak slowly.

The imperial doctors were also speechless.

It is normal for a woman to be pregnant, but His Majesty's tense attitude seems to be the end of the world.

Song Zhao rolled into the bed, and fell asleep after waiting for a long time for the sounds outside to stop.

Probably because he was used to sleeping in the arms of Si Yu at night, Song Zhao didn't sleep well this time, and opened his eyes after only sleeping for more than an hour.

At this time, the morning light had already dawned, and Si Yu should have gone to court.

But when Song Zhao opened his eyes, he saw Si Yu sitting by the bed, looking dazed, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, unable to see clearly.

"Why didn't you go to court?" Song Zhao rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Long sandalwood hair fell behind her shoulders, and her facial features were exquisite and beautiful.

Si Yu stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

Song Zhao frowned.

This person has always had a hot body, but today his whole body is cold, even his fingers are cold.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong?"

"I'm fine." Song Zhao said, "Your current state is more like the uncomfortable one."

Si Yu's eyes were dark, and he stared at Song Zhao, "Last night, the imperial doctor told me about all kinds of crises that may occur after a woman is pregnant. Now I am very afraid that something will happen to you, and I am not in the mood to go to court. Fake."

So you stared at me all night without sleep?

Song Zhao was speechless for a while, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, you don't know who I learned my medical skills from? The crisis situations you mentioned are all sudden accidents, and I will be very careful at ordinary times."

"What if you have dystocia and hemorrhage?" Si Yu's fingers holding her trembled uncontrollably, "It's like your sister giving birth...and you're still afraid of pain, you won't be able to bear it."

Song Zhao, "..." You don't have to think so much.

She felt that he was really panicked, so she comforted her earnestly, "No... I have painkillers, my master taught me, it won't hurt very much..."

"I'm sorry, I'm so selfish." Si Yu twisted her body, raised her arms over her eyes, her jaw was tense, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Grandma said before that a woman's pregnancy is a trip through the gate of hell... Back then When you mentioned having a baby with me, I was so happy that I forgot about it."

Song Zhao, "..."

"I'm such an asshole." The more Si Yu said, the more annoyed he became. "Although I do want to have a little Azhao with you, no matter how good the little Azhao is, it's not as important as the big Azhao. If you have something to do, what should I do? manage?"

"Being pregnant in October, you will feel very uncomfortable during these ten months, and giving birth is no different from being stabbed. I just paid for the momentary pleasure, but I want you to bear the long pain."

"Can you think of a way to pretend that the child has never been here?"

Children who have just turned one month: Do you respect me?

Song Zhao's forehead twitched, and he stared at Si Yu quietly, "Are you trying to kill our child?"

Before Si Yu could speak, Song Zhao slapped him.

"Get out."

"It annoys me to see you."

Song Zhao kicked him angrily.

Si Yu pressed Song Zhao's shoulder, "Don't move around."

"I don't mean that."

"I was so happy about it, but you made me angry.

Didn't you know that emotions throughout pregnancy are also important?

If I suffer from depression during pregnancy, would you be satisfied with my child's death? "

Si Yu panicked for a moment when he heard this, and said hastily, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Song Zhao was trying to scare him on purpose, and he glanced at him when he heard the words, "Then you are not happy, do you want to say something bad?"

Si Yu managed to squeeze out a smile, "I'm happy, I won't say anything, I won't say it again."

Only then did Song Zhao snuggle into the man's arms in satisfaction, and yawned sleepily, "Then hug me to sleep for a while."

Si Yu seriously and cautiously put his arms around Song Zhao and lay down on the bed.

He didn't close his eyes all night, his nerves were still very excited, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Touching Song Zhao's lower abdomen with his hand under the quilt, thinking that there was a little life inside that belonged to him and Song Zhao, a certain piece of his heart suddenly collapsed.

Song Zhao was already drowsy.

Si Yu's body quietly shrugged into the brocade quilt, and his head quietly approached Song Zhao's lower abdomen.

"Good girl, I'm Daddy, have you heard Daddy's voice?"

Si Yu muttered under the covers.

Song Zhao was aroused by his childish behavior, and reminded, "Didn't you hear the imperial doctor say so much? I don't know that your daughter is just a little germ now, and she can't hear anything."

Si Yu dissatisfied, "What the imperial doctor said was the experience gained from other people's pregnancy...

How can our daughter be like everyone else? Even if it's a little germ, she is the smartest little germ. "

Song Zhao was convinced.

Before her daughter was born, she already had a premonition of how much Si Yu would love her in the future.

*

In the first three months of pregnancy, the children are very stingy, and they need to rest assured to raise the fetus.

Si Yu ordered the imperial doctors to keep the news of Song Zhao's pregnancy secret, and wait until it stabilized.

After a period of time, in order to take care of Song Zhao, Si Yu asked for leave more and more frequently.

The elders who helped govern the government were dissatisfied.

In order to appease them, Si Yu had no choice but to inform the senior cabinet ministers that the queen was pregnant at the small court meeting.

"I will have a little princess soon, please be considerate."

The old man and the ministers were taken aback for a moment, and then they all congratulated.

But they still said, "The empress is pregnant, and she has her own imperial doctor and palace staff to take care of her, so it doesn't conflict with His Majesty's handling of government affairs."

Si Yu dissatisfied, "You all have families and children, why are you so small?"

Everyone, "???"

Having a child, why is it involved in the pattern?

Si Yu was unpredictable, "You haven't heard the old saying that every child chooses a father in heaven before reincarnation.

When I see a father I like, I will try my best to be his child, so I must set an example, and I can't let the child feel that the father he carefully selected doesn't care about him at all, right? "

Ministers, "..."

Hey... isn't that what you say about your mother?

Your Majesty, can you stop such a blind adaptation?

That's right.

A little prince will be born.

The next cool crown prince is coming.