It was not a particularly wonderful experience to be called foolish by his own children, but the current Song Yunqian seemed to not have noticed at all, as his mind was filled with the words of a doctor: Your wife is pregnant.

When Song Yunqian finally regained his senses, Zhong Lou and Jing Mo had already left in disgust. They no longer wanted to use words to express their anger at the royal father's repulsive behavior.

"Madam's body is weak and needs to be properly nurtured. Don't tire yourself out too much, and don't …" The doctor continued to instruct Song Yunqian on many things, but Song Yunqian was still unable to come back to his senses.

When he came back to his senses, the old doctor had already written down the prescription and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He asked anxiously, "Doctor, do we need to prepare something?" "What else can I do, I …"

"What do you want to prepare? It seems too early, and also, this isn't something that I'm good at. I'm afraid that I cannot give you a reasonable suggestion. As for what you want to do, that will depend on you. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." The Old Doctor's arms were grabbed by Song Yunqian, looking at Song Yu Nian's nervous expression, the Old Doctor's face was also filled with innocence.

He was already a freshman. He had given many people a happy diagnosis, but he had never reacted like this old master today.

The old doctor's answer confused Song Yunqian, he once again thought about his own question, and guilt filled his face.

Fortunately, the old doctor's honest words had brought him back to reality from his shock and surprise.

"Road Manager, give the old doctor a big red packet." Song Yunqian couldn't help but pull the doctor's arm and ask some random questions. He could only express his excitement in another way.

Road Manager outside the door was confused, but he could only listen to the orders. As he sent the doctor out, he did not forget to ask the doctor what he had done to make his master so happy.

The old doctor felt that this whole family was strange. No matter if it was the master or the servant, when his mistress got pregnant, how could it be him who did anything?

So to answer Eunuch Lu's question, the Old Doctor, seeing that the red packet was big enough, did not directly answer himself. Instead, he chose to remain silent.

Eunuch Lu was filled with curiosity, but he could only wait outside. This was an order from the Emperor that he had to make to stay in small courtyard.

Song Yunqian was trying his best to create a time alone with Wen Yi, so even if they were unwilling, Eunuch Lu and Qian Shan were willing to help.

But today, the Eunuch Lu obviously couldn't wait any longer outside. He could only pace back and forth, hoping that Song Yunqian would let him in after hearing his footsteps. He had never been so curious about the Emperor.

As for the Song Yunqian in the room, he was still excited. He looked at the Wen Yi who was still unconscious, and wanted to tightly grip her hand several times. He wanted to get close to her body several times, but he didn't dare.

In the bottom of his heart, it was as if Wen Yi had already become a fragile child.

In the end, Song Yunqian's hand still landed on Wen Yi's abdomen.

No one would have thought that there was a little life being born here.

The last time he knew that he wanted to be's father, was six years ago. Merely by the time he arrived, he was already shrouded in grief from losing Wen Yi.

He had never thought that the child would be born, so he did not look forward to it.

But this time, everything was different.

Regretfully, he had never participated in the past Zhong Lou and Jing Mo's childhood; this time he could participate as well.

This time, he was going to give the best to this child. He was going to solve all the difficulties and problems, and use this peaceful and prosperous world to welcome this child.

In this short period of time, Song Yunqian had thought too much and most of it was about this child's future.

He even thought of the child's name. Whether it was a boy or a girl, they all had to be called An Le.

He wanted to create a peaceful and prosperous world for his child so that this child would not have to endure the separation of parents like his older brother and sister. He wanted this child to become a true heaven's pride expert and he wanted to make up for all the regrets he had towards Jing Mo and Zhong Lou.

When Wen Yi opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Song Yunqian gently caressing her stomach.

She was startled, and remembered that she was going to chase after Song Yunqian to enter the room, but she suddenly felt dizzy and then fell down.

She could not remember what happened next. The only thing she was sure about was that Song Yunqian was by her side.

He had already fainted, and asking Song Yunqian to go back as soon as possible did not seem to be logical anymore.

Wen Yi could only resign herself to her fate, but was unwilling to speak with Song Yunqian.

"Wen Yi, you're pregnant, our child." Seeing that Wen Yi had woken up, and looked like she was in a bad mood, Song Yunqian quickly told him the good news.

Wen Yi suddenly opened her eyes upon hearing this, and what flashed into her mind was her foot that had already started to fester.

Her trembling left hand slowly touched the wrist of her right hand, feeling the movement of her pulse nervously. She was afraid that it was just as Song Yunqian said, but at the same time, she was looking forward to having another child.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to give birth to this child alive, but in her heart, she was faintly looking forward to how, after risking everything to give birth to this child, she would accompany Song Yunqian for the rest of her life.

"Wen Yi, you are really pregnant, no need to touch it, the doctor is very sure." Song Yunqian spoke sincerely and sincerely, his words gentle. He was afraid that if he said those words loudly, the child in Wen Yi's womb would be shocked.

Her pulse was like a bead, jumping up and down in her fingertips. It was beating against her heart, making it as soft as cotton.

"Wen Yi, before this, I had always felt that the heavens were playing a joke on me, but just when I found out that this child was already in your womb, I suddenly felt that with this child, all of the past broken tribulations were already nothing, I am very happy." Song Yunqian had thousands of things he wanted to say to Wen Yi, but in the end, what he said was the simplest of words.

However, the words that came from the bottom of his heart made Wen Yi's heart feel as if it was being pierced by needles. She didn't know how to tell Song Yunqian that the child he hoped for might never ever come to this world, because his mother had already …

However, she still carried a faint glimmer of hope in the bottom of her heart, hoping that this child would be able to be like Zhong Lou and be safely born, and warm for the rest of their lives.

Feeling the joy that came from Song Yunqian's heart, Wen Yi's tears were like a river that had broken its banks. After the conflict, she only wanted to risk everything and live on. For this child, for Song Yunqian's joy.

Song Yunqian didn't know what Wen Yi was thinking, he was only happy that they had children again.

"Wen Yi, when we return, don't enter the palace." During the time that Wen Yi had fainted, the only thing that Song Yunqian thought about rationally was this. The power within the palace was complex, he could not let those crazy women do anything to harm Wen Yi and the child.

Wen Yi naturally understood what Song Yunqian was thinking. She looked at Song Yunqian and asked softly, "If I were to hide outside and give birth to this child, then how would you explain this child's identity? "I can assure the court officials that we are just relatives, but …"

Although he was happy to have their shared flesh and blood, upon thinking about the ripples that he had once again stirred, Wen Yi's brows knitted again and again.

Although Chen Yuanqing had been demoted and disappeared, Song Yunqian was still unable to do something to the situation in the court s of the left and right while Song Yunli was still eyeing him covetously.