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I am so worried about this, every time I calculate the time accurately, pretending to be sick when Father goes to Consort's palace to stay overnight, but I never thought that in the end, I still couldn't stop her from getting pregnant with the dragon heir.
When I heard this news, I was playing Gomoku with Yan Zheyun in the yard. After hearing the news, I was furious and angrily overturned the chessboard on the ground.
However, what makes me even more angry is that Consort actually designated Yan Zheyun to take care of her during her pregnancy!
At this critical moment, if I still let him go, wouldn't I be a complete fool?
So, I immediately said to Yan Zheyun, "Yan Zheyun, now is the time to test your true feelings. You must make a choice between me and Consort. Tell me, whose side are you on?"
Yan Zheyun just smiled faintly, showing no hesitation on his face, and slowly said, "To anger my fiancée is an unjust act; to refuse to help Consort with her pregnancy is an act of disloyalty. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be both loyal and righteous, but loyalty ultimately comes before righteousness..."
Without a second thought, I immediately drove Yan Zheyun out of the sleeping palace and posted a note on the door that read: "Yan Zheyun and dogs are not allowed inside!"
According to the sixth son by Father Emperor's side, Consort has been experiencing severe pregnancy symptoms, with a loss of appetite and low spirits. As the royal physician, Yan Zheyun has been very diligent, making three or four trips to Consort's palace every day. Such attentiveness!
So, I led a group of palace maids and eunuchs, pretending to coincidentally pass by the Zhao Yang Palace where Consort was located.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the palace gate, I heard the familiar voice of Yan Zheyun: "Your Highness, please do not worry. After diagnosing the princess, it is true that she is suffering from an illness. Her thoughts are confused, which is why she has developed a dependency on me. There is truly no other relationship between the princess and me."
What did he just say? He was just emphasizing the importance of maintaining the royal bloodline, but then he couldn't wait to show his loyalty to his master.
Impressive, Yan Zheyun, you are quite capable!
I stormed into the palace gates with an angry expression on my face.
As soon as I stepped over the threshold, I saw Consort softly reclining on the bed, looking very pale and weak. Yan Zheyun stood by the side, holding a bowl of medicine, with a respectful demeanor.
When he saw me coming in, not only did he not move away from the woman, but instead, after handing the medicine bowl to the palace maid, he stood rooted to the spot like a wooden stake, as if afraid that I would do something harmful to Consort.
I sat down with a sulky expression and said in a muffled voice, "I've been feeling particularly irritable lately, and I don't know if it's a recurrence of the old illness. Yan Taiyi, come and take a look at me."
ConsortHearing my words, she struggled to sit up from the couch and sneered, "Oh? Has the princess's foolishness been cured? How did you suddenly become so clever?"
I inwardly cursed, realizing I had forgotten to continue pretending to be foolish in my haste! Damn, this woman is really annoying!
I couldn't let her find out that I had regained consciousness, so I quickly stomped my foot and coquettishly shouted, "Doctor Tai, come over here and take a look at me!"
Yan Zheyun wiped the sweat off and quickly came over to comfort me. He held my wrist and said in a tone that only I could hear, "Stop making a scene, go back to your own palace quickly."
My heart felt even more suffocated, and the raging anger burned within me. Why? Are they afraid that I will be in the way here? I lifted my head and glared at him: "I won't."
Yan Zheyun frowned and said firmly, "I will escort the princess back."
Since he became my recognized son-in-law, he has always called me by the courtyard name.
When he calls me princess, it's either when there are other people present, or when he's angry. At this moment, I can't tell which situation it is anymore.
I stood up and irrationally flipped the entire table.
Playing the role of someone with bipolar disorder for so long, I could easily portray the typical reactions of a patient. However, unlike before when I could control myself, this time I couldn't hold back.
In a fit of anger, I smashed a teacup on Yan Zheyun's head, causing blood to flow from his head. He wiped the blood from his forehead, his expression dark and unclear.
My heart was pounding, and I hurried over to ask him how he was. To my surprise, he just picked me up and, despite my struggling, carried me back to the palace.
Throughout the journey, Yan Zheyun held me in a particularly firm embrace. He didn't say a word, just held me tightly, as if wanting to merge me into his body.
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