Chapter 838 Is it possible?
Chapter 838 Is it possible?
At daybreak, Cen Yuan got up. Ye Baoer also stood majestically in the yard, playing with Shi Anxue.
Shi Anxue burst into tears as soon as she saw it, and looked at Ye Baoer with tears in her eyes, reluctantly.
Ye Baoer kissed her, nuzzled her palm with his head, and coaxed her.
The sadness of parting spread throughout the Tinglanyuan.
Shi Anxia came into the room and put on the newly made battle robe for Cen Yuan.
The fabric is thick and the stitching is fine, and it's obvious that a lot of thought went into it.
Cen Yuan stretched out his arms and let Shi Anxia straighten his clothes and tighten his belt.
The battle robe was well-tailored, with straight shoulders, making Cen Yuan look even more heroic and handsome.
He suddenly hugged her tightly.
The expeditions of past and present lives suddenly overlapped at this moment.
She also hugged him tightly, feeling reluctant to let him go.
Since their marriage, the couple has almost never been apart.
She was used to having him.
Suddenly I felt empty inside.
I had so many words to say last night, but now they can all be summed up in one sentence: "You need to be well."
"You too." Shi Anxia looked up at Cen Yuan. Suddenly she took a step back, pulled his hand and placed it on her abdomen, blushing, "I don't know if you are pregnant or not."
Cen Yuan was silent for a moment, "I hope not."
"Why?" She was a little disappointed, "You don't want our child?"
Cen Yuan raised his hand and gently traced his wife's eyebrows with his fingertips.
His little girl was still young! But he still couldn't help it.
Provoked by her, he surrendered.
Cen Yuan explained softly, "This war is estimated to last for a year or so. I hope that when you are pregnant, I can be with you every day."
He couldn't bear to let her suffer alone, so he was more careful during sex.
Shi Anxia smiled when she heard this, "I thought you didn't like children."
"I like it." He hugged her again, reluctant to let her go.
He lowered his head and gave her a light kiss on her beautiful lips.
Sweet, like honey.
She responded to him too.
He was distracted and wanted to take off the battle robe he had just put on. But when he saw her clear eyes, he also woke up.
His fingertips trembled for a moment, and he twitched the corners of his lips slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Light came in through the window, and Cen Yuan was about to leave with Ye Baoer.
Shi Anxia led a group of people to see them out.
As usual, she blurted out, "Husband, come back early, I'll wait for you to have dinner."
Cen Yuan smiled and turned his head away, "Okay. Wait until I come back."
Shi Anxue had already cried like a tearful child.
Shi Anxia's eyes suddenly turned red, but she was used to forbearing it. She watched the man and the dog get on the carriage and disappear.
There were bags prepared in the carriage, containing all the necessary food, clothing, and medicine.
There is also a dagger that he gave to her.
It cuts iron like mud and a cold light suddenly appears.
He asked her to kill him with the dagger if he betrayed her.
She agreed.
She returned it to him now, probably because she believed that he would never betray her. Cen Yuan put the dagger into her sleeve.
Shi Anxia took a breath, looked at the sky, and ordered, "Go and ask mother, we still have to follow the emperor to offer sacrifices to the heaven."
Soon, Bei Hui came back and said that Old Madam Tang would not go to watch the ceremony.
It means that we will not go to see Emperor Mingde off.
Shi Anxia understood, but did not force it. When he led his men over, flags were fluttering and drums were beating inside and outside the imperial city.
Emperor Mingde led the army in person, with an army of one hundred thousand men ready to go, full of momentum.
The palace gates were wide open, with golden-armored guards standing on both sides, looking solemn and majestic.
Emperor Mingde was wearing golden armor with dragon patterns, a purple gold crown on his head, a sword hanging from his waist, and riding on a snow-white warhorse. His eyes were as sharp as torches and his demeanor was awe-inspiring.
Behind him were civil and military officials and the Crown Prince, all dressed in court robes and with solemn expressions.
Emperor Mingde first climbed up the city wall to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray for blessings, and then rode slowly through the long street amid the shouts of "Long live the emperor!" by his ministers.
Behind him followed the consort Haiyan, who was wearing iron armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and looked very heroic.
No one would say anymore that Prince Consort Haiyan rose to power by living off gigolos.
Behind the prince consort was the camp of young generals including Tang Xinghe.
That’s right, when Emperor Mingde went to war, he had clearly stated that he would use young generals to lead the troops.
To put it bluntly, it's not that there is no one available in the Northern Wing Dynasty, but he wants to let the young generals test their skills in Wan State. He wants to train the most capable talents for the next emperor.
The drums started beating again, the horns blew, and Emperor Mingde waved his hand, and the army slowly set out.
The cavalry was like a dragon, the infantry was like a tiger, the flags covered the sky, the swords and spears were like a forest. The team stretched for miles, with great momentum, like a giant dragon, slowly advancing.
Among the crowd, Tang Chujun still came to see him off.
She looked at the man's back, feeling indescribable pride and bitterness in her heart.
But Shi Anxia fell ill two days later, and his illness was very severe.
This is like a string that is always taut and suddenly relaxes.
Bei Hui said she would ask Shen Siyuan to come and take a look. Shi Anxia shook her head, "No, I just need to rest for two days."
Unexpectedly, Shen Siyuan came uninvited and prepared the medicine without taking the patient's pulse.
He saw that An Xia looked very bad and was worried. "You need to relax. You are still worrying too much."
Shi Anxia said unhappily, "I'm already very relaxed."
"Don't keep thinking about that damn Zhuyou technique and Jueqing Gu." Shen Siyuan was helpless. "Didn't you say you're not sick?"
"I'm not sick at all. I just caught a cold." Shi Anxia didn't dare to look up and meet Shen Siyuan's eyes.
Shen Siyuan was choked with anger. "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? How could I not know whether you have been invaded by evil spirits?"
"Then I'm just too tired." Shi Anxia hesitated.
"You are too tired." Shen Siyuan said, "When the Prince Consort left Beijing, he told me that you would come to him at a fixed time every day and wait for him to come home for dinner. Is that true?"
"Yes." Shi Anxia argued weakly, "Isn't it wrong to wait for my husband to come home for dinner?"
"It's not wrong, but..." Shen Siyuan couldn't say anything more, "Take some tranquilizers first and have a good rest for a few days. The prince consort said that during the time he's gone, he'll give you back to yourself. You should take good care of yourself and don't let the prince consort down... Because he said that even if you suffer, he won't let you go."
Shi Anxia's heart ached, "What else did he say?"
"Still... Never mind. I'll tell you when you're well again." Shen Siyuan kept it a secret. "Take the medicine first."
Shi Anxia frowned and obediently drank the bitter medicine. He rested for another two days, feeling drowsy all day.
Tang Chujun was busy, and although he came to see his daughter every day, he was ultimately unable to free himself.
Yao Sheng, however, felt distressed when he saw his daughter had lost weight and was becoming increasingly frail. "What happened?"
Bei Hui replied in a low voice: "Since the young master left the capital, Madam has been vomiting everything she eats. She has been in low spirits all day and even has trouble swallowing tea and food."
Yao Sheng was startled at first, then a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that she is pregnant?"
Shi Anxia couldn't help but touch her flat belly, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
For no apparent reason I felt more energetic.
Bei Hui shook her head, with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "Shen Yuanshi came to see Madam just now. If she is pregnant, how could he not know?"
Yao Sheng frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Although Shen Yuanshi is an excellent doctor, he is not good at gynecological diseases. If it is too early, I am afraid he will not be able to detect a pregnancy."
Bei Hui heard this, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. Before she could speak, she heard An Xia anxiously say, "Go find Madam Meng, she will definitely be able to find out if she is pregnant."
Cen Yuan, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly felt his eyebrows jump.
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