Quick Transmigration: The Rise of a Favored Concubine

Chapter 209 Heartless and Cold-Hearted Emperor × Little Palace Maid 20

Tanghua Palace

"Your Highness, let me carry you," Fangcao put down the pastries and came to Chuyue's side. "Don't tire yourself out."

Chu Yue was holding the princess, who was over five months old. She was sweet and soft, and she loved her no matter how she looked at her.

"Yun'er..." Chu Yue called out softly and affectionately, "How about we give her a nickname? How about Ruan Ruan?"

The emperor hadn't mentioned the matter of nicknames, and Chu Yue had only just remembered it.

The little guy grinned, still toothless, and drool kept dripping.

Chu Yue gently wiped it away with affection: "Ruan Ruan, Mother's Ruan Ruan."

My baby is over five months old and growing so well that my arms get tired from holding her for too long.

"Your Highness, let me hold you." Fangcao reached out and took the baby into her arms.

Chu Yue said helplessly, "The little girl is too chubby."

Fangcao: "..."

"His Majesty has arrived..."

Chu Yue heard the voice and wanted to stand up to greet it, but felt a wave of dizziness and staggered a few steps.

The emperor had already entered and quickly came over to embrace her, asking, "What's wrong?"

Chu Yue paused for a moment before replying softly, "I felt a little dizzy just now, but it's nothing."

"Have the imperial physician come and take a look in a moment." The emperor sat down with her and then ordered, "Give the princess to me."

Fangcao gently handed it over, and the emperor accepted it. His expression softened, and the tall man looked tiny holding the child in his arms.

"Your Majesty, I have given Yun'er a nickname, Ruan Ruan. What do you think?"

Chu Yue nestled beside him, gazing at him tenderly.

Soft?

It's so small and soft, he didn't dare to hug it too tightly.

“It suits the princess very well,” the emperor replied in a deep voice.

Chu Yue's smile widened.

Ruan Ruan got tired after playing for a while and fell asleep in his father's arms.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a sense of pride as he coaxed the child to sleep.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, let me carry the princess to bed."

"Be careful, everyone," the emperor would always say, unwilling to let the princess suffer any injustice.

Fangcao took the princess's hand. "Yes, Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, the nannies have taken very good care of us," Chu Yue said softly.

"Hmm," the emperor responded, reaching out to embrace Chu Yue. "Are you still feeling unwell? What did you have for dinner?"

He's been so busy lately that he hasn't had time to spend with her, and he's only come over this late today.

Chu Yue gently shook her head: "I don't have much of an appetite and can't eat anything."

The emperor immediately frowned: "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, it's alright, it's alright, it'll be fine in a few days." He quickly and gently comforted the impatient man.

Will it take some more days?

How can the body withstand that?

"Summon the imperial physician to take a look," the emperor said, preparing to call for help.

Chu Yue grew anxious and climbed onto the emperor's shoulder: "Your Majesty, it's so late, don't bother anymore, I'll see tomorrow."

The emperor held her slender waist tightly, looked at her alluring little mouth, and lowered his head to give it a quick nibble: "Are you really alright?"

Chu Yue nodded firmly: "Your Majesty, I guarantee it."

"In that case, let's get her settled." The emperor picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Chu Yue was placed on the bed, and the emperor began to lift her clothes.

Her soft, boneless hand grabbed the large hand that was messing around in front of her chest. The emperor frowned and looked at her with a hint of doubt.

"Your Majesty...tonight..."

"What's going on tonight?" the emperor asked as he continued what he was doing.

Before Chu Yue could come up with a reason, she had already been stripped down to only her bodice.

The emperor grasped the soft spot and remarked, "It is quite soft."

Chu Yue: "..."

"Your Majesty, you mustn't..." Chu Yue said, her eyes darting away.

The emperor's face darkened slightly. What was going on tonight? He had been repeatedly refused.

They won't let me touch it?

The air seemed to freeze. Chu Yue cautiously glanced at the emperor, her face as black as ink.

"Your Majesty... I have something to tell you."

The emperor's eyes darkened, as if to say, "You'd better be in trouble."

Chu Yue trembled with fear, her hand gripping her chest slowly moving down to her stomach: "Your Majesty... I... am pregnant."

The emperor's hand trembled violently, and his voice was hoarse: "You've got it?"

When did this happen?

"Has the imperial physician examined you?"

Why didn't you report this to me?

Chu Yue said shyly, "A few days ago, I felt unwell and couldn't eat anything, just like when I was pregnant with Ruan Ruan... As you know, Qin Mama, I wanted to be on the safe side before calling the imperial physician."

The emperor's displeasure vanished, his expression softening. He lay down beside Chu Yue and tucked the blanket around her, saying, "This matter cannot be taken lightly. I will have the imperial physician come and examine her tomorrow."

"Ruanruan is only five months old... Your Majesty..." Chu Yue was too embarrassed to continue, so she hid in the Emperor's arms like an ostrich.

The emperor, however, understood her meaning and smiled, "It's a good thing, what's there to be ashamed of?"

His love for her day and night was not in vain; her belly did indeed bear fruit.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Yue punched his chest in embarrassment and anger.

The emperor grasped her fist: "Don't worry, with the imperial physicians here, I won't let anything happen to you, don't be afraid."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I've got it. I'm willing." Chu Yue rubbed her head against his chest. "I'm not afraid."

"Don't move." The emperor's voice was hoarse. He hadn't touched her for several days and was thinking of relieving his longing tonight.

But now she was untouchable. Chu Yue was barely wearing anything, and the emperor felt a bit tormented by her movements on him.

Chu Yue immediately stopped moving and even breathed softly.

The emperor felt a bit hot and wanted to take a bath, so he lifted the covers and got up.

"Your Majesty...where are you going?" Chu Yue asked, propping herself up, thinking he was about to leave.

The emperor turned around and saw her somewhat frightened and aggrieved expression, knowing that she was most prone to overthinking at this time.

"I'm going to take a bath, I'll be back in a bit." The emperor coaxed her to lie down, "I'm not leaving."

Chu Yue nodded hesitantly, her eyes fixed on him.

The emperor quickly finished washing up and came out. Seeing that she was still waiting, he sighed helplessly, lay down, and hugged her back into his arms.

His body quickly became hot.

This bath was a waste of time.

next day

The emperor did not leave; he summoned the imperial physician, wanting to hear the answer in person.

"Your Majesty, Consort Jin is over a month pregnant, and the fetus is healthy. Consort Jin's health is also fine; she just needs to take good care of herself."

The imperial physician also smiled, genuinely believing that Consort Jin was a blessed woman.

She's only had a princess for a short time, and now she's pregnant again.

"Consort Jin's health must be in perfect condition. We need to add two more imperial physicians to attend to her during this pregnancy."

The emperor thought of Chu Yue's previous situation, and while he was happy to have another child, he was also worried.

Consort Jin must not be harmed under any circumstances.

"I understand, I will make the arrangements immediately."

"Go back."

"My minister retire."

Seeing the emperor's furrowed brows, Chu Yue asked softly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"My beloved consort, I am both happy and worried." The emperor held her hand: "You have worked hard."

Chu Yue shook her head: "I am not tired, Your Majesty, please do not worry."

How could the emperor not worry? He could only be more considerate of her and spend more time with her.