Although Liu Xinmei was slightly weaker, she suddenly fainted for the first time. Murong Yifei was stunned, and Liu ye'er burst into tears.

"Go and get the doctor." Murong Yifei dare not neglect.

However, xuankun interrupted: "master, the imperial doctors are all servants in the palace. If you go to ask for it immediately, it will take a lot of time. Although the doctors in our family are very skillful, who can compare with Mr. Mo Li who lives here, you'd better ask Mr. Mo Li to treat the princess. "

Liu ye'er has long been in disorder. Hearing xuankun's words, she kneels down on the ground and asks for help: "thank you, Lord. Save my princess! If the princess has made a mistake, how can the maidservant tell the Marquis? "

Murong Yifei was stagnant. Just now he was angry. How could he forget that Liu's father and son are still hard guarding the border. If you don't look at the monks' faces, the Buddha's faces, the mountains and the water, but in her father's and brother's love, let her be a little bit!

As soon as he waved his hand, xuankun immediately took orders to leave. Don't leave the courtyard of Prince an's residence to rest!

Mo Li is always that calm look, looking at his expression, patients and family members will be inexplicably calm down, with him in, is the greatest hope. This is absolutely no one dares to urge him, otherwise he will not serve him.

With the help of Liu ye'er and Murong Yifei, Liu Xinmei has been placed on a low couch, waiting for the doctor to come.

Xuankun moved a low stool to the side of the bamboo couch. He asked Mo Li to sit down. He opened the medicine box for him and took out his pulse pillow.

Mo Li yubai's fingers stop at the wrist of Liu Xinmei and smile at Murong Yifei strangely.

Wang An is puzzled by him. Liu Xinmei is sick. What do you want him to do?

Mo Li hands a fist, light said: "Congratulations, you have a successor."

What? Murong Yifei approaches Mo Li in amazement. What does he mean?

"What kind of illness does the princess have?" Murong Yifei is also a little nervous. When is she so delicate that she can't even bear a heavy sentence?

"The princess is happy." Mo Li's face is not much excited, he is also aware of the coldness between them. He loves his house and loves his dog. Who knows whether the child Murong Yifei likes it or not?

Murong Yifei falls down on a chair. God, are you kidding? When he hated her most, she had his child in her stomach, and listening to Mo Li's meaning was clearly a son.

Murong royal family has nothing but children. In addition to the youngest King Cheng, there are only a few princes under the wing King's knee. As long as anyone can open branches and scatter leaves for the royal family, the children born will be cherished by the family. Is this where she helped him?

"Xuankun, if you go on, the princess should not be tired recently. She needs to take a good rest. Let's leave the housekeeper's affairs to Wen side imperial concubine for the time being! " Murong Yifei helplessly orders that the child's appearance makes his attitude towards Liu Xinmei slightly better.

If Wen Ruo took over the token of the master's family, he was frightened, but he was laughing in his heart. Liu Xinmei is really a fool. She can believe a few words of a servant girl's nonsense. It won't be long before all the things in Prince an's mansion will be hers.

Just then came the second news, but let her eyebrows lock, the original Liu Xinmei stomach with the blood of the king. I thought that when Murong Yifei was away, she would make a good laugh at her. Looking for the whole western Chu Dynasty, there was no imperial concubine left, so the side imperial concubine was in charge of the family. Isn't this the time for her literary family to turn a corner? But now all this has become a bubble, which has become an excuse for Prince an to love the princess.

When Liu Xinmei woke up, she was already lying in Fuyun house. The most is Murong Yifei has been accompanied by the side, Liu Ye Er has not had time to find the strength of the servants, he ordered his men to change the soft bed, gently sent her back to his courtyard.

"Lord, why don't you allow me to go back to Jingbian's residence?" Liu Xinmei asked.

"You're pregnant, so you shouldn't walk around. Don't tell me about the mansion. It's the courtyard. You should go out less in the future. " Murong Yifei's voice is very gentle, instantly let Liu Xinmei very moved, he is still very concerned about her ah!

"Princess, you are so precious now, but you dare not walk around at will. Just now you scared the maid to death. How could you faint for no reason? " Liu Ye Er also said in a fuss.

She is still a child, many things do not understand, only know that the pregnant woman is delicate, look at the king's attitude to know, now he is not also kind to the princess?

"Princess, I will send you some more mothers to serve you." Murong Yifei obviously also thought of this problem. Just now, they did not think of the emergency response method. This is two lives. You can't be careless.

"No need. There are also some mothers from Hou's house. They are the only ones." Liu Xinmei still thinks that her talents will not be difficult for her.

"Well, it's up to you. If there is any need, she said to Wen side imperial concubine, now she is in charge of your family. You can't be tired any more. " Murong Yifei said mildly.Liu Xinmei nodded, but still some did not return to God. They said that she had a small life in her stomach. Is this true?

She stretched out her slender hand and touched her whole body, especially her stomach. But it was flat, and she couldn't touch anything.

"How can I not feel his presence?" She asked weakly.

Now even the willow leaf covers her face. Princess, you can't be anxious. What's the feeling of having a baby in October and giving birth once a day?

"When you're older, you can." Murong Yifei didn't laugh at her this time. They were both new parents. How could they have any experience!

Liu Xinmei nodded at ease and closed her eyes slightly. She wanted to feel well. She was going to be a mother.

Murong Yifei quietly backed out and arranged a series of servants to serve him carefully. This was his first child, and he had a little expectation in his heart. Will that little guy be a little bit more like himself?

After a few days, when his pulse became stable, he went to report the good news to his mother. She must be very happy. If this is a boy's word, but di long Huang sun, no matter who is in the future, also can't diffuse his identity. Murong Yifei made a fuss about the unexpected child, but his heart was sweet. As Mo Li said, he has a successor.

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