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Chapter 299 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 83

"Your Majesty! Please, please be serious!" Chu Hua was so embarrassed that her voice trembled. She wanted to push him away but didn't dare to. She could only glance at Concubine Cao out of the corner of her eye.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. I should take Wen Yi back home." Concubine Cao knew when to stop and stood up.

"You're right, it's time to let Wen Yi go back and rest early." Yinzhen then let go of the hand that was around Chu Huan. However, Princess Wen Yi was reluctant to leave Yinzhen's warm embrace. Her little hands tightly grasped Yinzhen's clothes and she uttered vague protests.

"Be good, Wen Yi. Can you let the Emperor play with you again tomorrow?" Concubine Cao coaxed her daughter softly and reached out to hug Wen Yi back.

After Concubine Cao left, Chu Huan stood up from the chair, but felt dizzy, her eyes went dark, and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Huan'er!" Yinzhen was quick to pull her into his arms and asked nervously.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong with you?"

Chu Huan shook her head weakly and leaned on his chest. She felt her stomach churning and she wanted to vomit but couldn't. She felt very uncomfortable.

"Go and call the imperial physician!" Yinzhen shouted to Su Peisheng behind him, with a hint of panic and anxiety in his tone.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine, just a little dizzy. Maybe it's because I stood for too long today. I'll be fine after a rest." Chu Huan endured the discomfort and comforted him softly.

Seeing her pale face and dense beads of sweat on her forehead, Yinzhen felt so distressed that he did not care about anything else. He just picked her up and strode towards the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, I can walk by myself. If someone sees you holding me like this, won't there be gossip?" Chu Huan struggled for a few times, but Yinzhen held her too tightly and she couldn't move at all.

"I can't care about so many things! Your health is important!" Yinzhen said in a firm tone, leaving no room for doubt.

Seeing how overbearing he was, Chu Huan didn't know what to say. She could only snuggle in his arms and let him carry her back to the bedroom.

Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads when they saw this, and dared not make a sound, for fear of offending the emperor.

Yinzhen gently placed Chuhuan on the bed and covered her with a blanket. Then he told Su Peisheng, "Go and get the snow lotus that I treasure and make soup for the imperial concubine."

Su Peisheng took the order and left, while Yinzhen sat beside the bed, holding Chu Huan's hand and looking at her worriedly.

"Your Majesty, I'm really fine. You don't have to be so nervous." Chu Huan was deeply moved to see that he cared about her so much. She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his cheek.

Yinzhen held her hand with his backhand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, saying softly: "You are weak, so you must not be so willful in the future, understand?"

"I understand." Chu Huan nodded obediently, but secretly complained in her heart: It was obviously you who insisted on dragging her to appreciate the flowers, why are you blaming her?

Not long after, Su Peisheng came back with snow lotus soup.

Yinzhen took the bowl of soup and fed it to Chuhuan himself.

The snow lotus soup tasted sweet with a faint medicinal aroma. After drinking it, Chu Huan felt that her stomach was much more comfortable and her head was not so dizzy anymore.

"Your Majesty, I'm much better now. You don't have to worry about me anymore." Chu Huan saw that Yinzhen had been staying by her side with his eyes red. She couldn't bear it and started to persuade him.

"I'm glad you're okay." Yinzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried.

The imperial physician was summoned soon. He felt Chu Huan's pulse with trembling hands, not daring to breathe.

Yinzhen waited anxiously, holding Chuhua's hand tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her. Chuhua wanted to comfort him, but the discomfort in her stomach made her unable to speak, so she could only lie quietly on the bed.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely. Finally, the imperial physician withdrew his hand, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Majesty. The imperial concubine is pregnant. It has been more than a month!"

"What?!" Yinzhen stood up suddenly and looked at the imperial physician in disbelief.

"Can you say that again?"

"The Imperial Concubine is pregnant!" the imperial physician confirmed again, his face full of joy.

Yinzhen was immediately overjoyed. He hugged Chuhuan and spun around excitedly, laughing. "Good! Good! Good! I'm going to have a child!"

Chu Hua was startled by his sudden action, but she quickly reacted and a happy smile appeared on her face.

She gently stroked her belly, her heart filled with the glow of motherhood.

"Huan'er, did you hear that? We are going to be parents!" Yinzhen was so excited that he spoke incoherently. He carefully placed Chu Huan on the bed, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

"I heard it, Your Majesty. I'm so happy." Chu Huan said softly, tears welling up in her eyes and her heart filled with emotion and happiness.

Yinzhen held her hand tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Huan'er, thank you, thank you for giving birth to my children."

Chu Huan blushed and leaned gently in Yinzhen's arms, feeling his warmth and love.

Yinzhen suppressed his ecstasy, turned to look at the imperial physician, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did the imperial concubine suddenly faint?"

The imperial physician replied tremblingly, "Your Majesty, the Royal Concubine said this because... because..." He hesitated, not daring to say it out loud.

"Why? Tell me quickly!" Yinzhen urged impatiently.

The imperial physician trembled with fear and quickly knelt on the ground, saying in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this is... This is because the pregnancy is in the early stage, the fetus is unstable, and you are too tired today..."

"What? The fetus is unstable?!" Yinzhen's face darkened, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "What should I do?"

"This... I will prescribe a pregnancy-preserving medicine. After taking it, Your Majesty, you need to stay in bed and rest. You must not overwork, and you must not get angry or sad. Uh..." The imperial physician said this and looked up at Yinzhen cautiously. Seeing that his face was terribly gloomy, he dared not say anything else.

"Why are you hesitating? Just say whatever you want to say!" Yinzhen's tone was cold, with a hint of anger.

"Your Highness, this is..." The imperial physician had cold sweat on his forehead and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"It's because I recently used something containing musk..."

As soon as the words came out, the air in the palace seemed to freeze. Yinzhen unconsciously tightened his grip on Chuhua's hand, and Chuhua felt pain and frowned slightly.

He stood up suddenly, paced back and forth in the hall, and said in a cold tone: "Something containing musk? Since the imperial concubine entered the palace, all the expenses have been personally reviewed by me, how could there be such a thing!"

The imperial physician was so frightened that he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling with fear: "Your Majesty, I dare not speak nonsense. The imperial concubine is indeed suffering from musk..."

Yinzhen was surrounded by a chill, and no one in the hall dared to breathe. The imperial physician lay flat on the ground, wishing he could embed himself into the floor tiles.