Although she has become plump, it does not affect her beauty at all.
The bright and moving facial features are thus given a somewhat indescribable charm.
It has to be said that after becoming pregnant with the child, her relationship with Chonghua has become much more relaxed than before.
Especially as the child grew older, Chonghua watched the changes in her belly day by day, and he no longer spoke coldly to her. Although he was not very gentle and considerate, he would occasionally care about her and ask her how she was doing.
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For her, even such a small change is enough to make her happy.
Although he said that he was not looking forward to having children and that it had nothing to do with him whether he was a boy or a girl, she noticed that he would stare at her belly from time to time every time they met.
No matter what he said, he didn't care, she was still carrying his child.
When the child is born, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he will probably change his mind.
"Yuchai, who do you think the child will look like when he is born?" Feng Yao felt tired after walking for a while, so Feng Yao had to take a short break and found a pavilion to sit down.
Yuchai helped her sit down, looked at her belly and said with a smile, "No matter who she looks like, she must be very beautiful."
Feng Yao curled her lips, smiled softly, and caressed her lower abdomen, "I hope to look like my husband. He has a very good appearance. A child who looks like him will definitely be very good-looking."
Yuchai was about to speak when she suddenly saw a bright yellow figure walking out from behind the rockery. Her eyes lit up and she said happily, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is here."
"My husband is here?"
Feng Yao was startled and turned around to look. Sure enough, she saw Chonghua walking up a path wearing a dragon robe. He didn't seem to see her sitting in the pavilion and was about to go further and further away.
"Husband." She hurriedly called out, stood up, and walked over with Yuchai supporting her.
Feng Yao walked up to him with a big belly and said with a sweet smile, "Husband, what a coincidence, I met you here."
Chonghua was stunned and said calmly, "Didn't the imperial doctor say that the baby is about to be born? If you don't stay well in the palace, what are you doing out here?"
Feng Yao walked up to him and held his hand, saying coquettishly, "But I'm almost suffocated after staying in the palace all day. I want to come out for some air. Husband, the child just kicked me again. These two days
This child is really naughty. He was so naughty in his belly, but he didn’t know how to be naughty when he was born.”
Chonghua was about to break away from her hand, but he was afraid that he would hurt her if he moved too much. He just stretched out his hand, then slowly lowered it, letting her hold his sleeve, and said lightly, "How can a child not be naughty?"
.Just discipline them well.”
"That's what my husband said."
Feng Yao leaned half of her body on his shoulder, took his hand and pressed it gently on his lower abdomen. She looked at him tenderly and said, "Husband, look, are they kicking me again? They've been kicking me more and more recently."
They are restless, and they seem to be impatient to be born and meet their father."
Chonghua frowned, and just as he was about to move his hand away, he suddenly felt the child in Feng Yao's belly move a few times.
Those hands... then hesitated... and stayed on her belly.
He could clearly feel the existence of two little lives in Feng Yao's belly.
They kicked gently again and again, as if they felt a hand caressing them across their stomachs.
Feng Yao secretly looked at Zhong Hua's face, and said in an increasingly gentle tone, "Husband, these two children are very smart. Every time my husband's hand falls, I feel that they are saying hello to me."