boyutpedia Chapter 1425 Is this still a normal lord?
Chapter 1425 Is this still a normal lord?
Pu An said, "Don't worry, we've been through the same thing. The lord and the others have only been clinging to their wives for a few days."
"Hey..."
Pei Yuqi and Xun Haoxuan both sighed after hearing this.
"Haoxuan, let's go back to our rooms and rest for a couple of days. As for Pu'an's court attendance, write up the memorial and take it to the lord for a look. Be careful then."
"This is the first time I've ever seen my lord so possessive."
"It's best not to mention the wife. Given the lord's condition just now, it's hard to say," Pei Yuqi said.
"I know, don't worry, Lord Pei!" Pu An nodded resignedly.
"Judging from the way the lord and the others are, I wonder if the wife can bear it," Xun Haoxuan said worriedly.
"The lord and the others are also careful and will not hurt the wife. They are probably so domineering because they can't suppress their desire to be close to the wife."
"She'll recover in a few days. Let's wait a few more days. My wife is thinking of us too!" Pu An said with a smile.
“Pu An is right, we can just go back and wait.” Xun Haoxuan nodded resignedly.
After the three of them smiled at each other with relief, they each returned to their own courtyards.
When Pu An delivered the memorial that evening, even the usually composed Pu An broke down a bit.
He had originally thought that at the very least, he could open the door and let Yang Qianxun in to see his wife, but Yang Qianxun only opened the door a crack and took the folded document.
He glanced at it quickly and said directly, "Well written, submit this to the emperor tomorrow!"
Without saying anything, he simply closed the door, catching him off guard and nearly causing him to bump his nose.
Even as Yang Qianxun closed the door, Pu An's hand was still in the motion of trying to push it open. The moment the door was slammed shut, Pu An's expression twitched slightly.
This is the first time I've encountered such an undignified ruler.
In the end, he resigned himself to his fate and left.
And so, Su Yueyao was kept occupied by Yang Qianxun and his group for more than ten days without being able to leave her room.
They took turns serving her at night, and all of them stayed by her side during the day.
This feeling is even more agonizing than before.
That day, under the death stares of Yang Qianxun and the others, Lu Yuanyi took Su Yueyao's pulse. Wumian, who was standing to the side, trembled and shrank back by the door, not daring to breathe.
Recently, he and Cheng Yao have been taking turns keeping watch over Su Yueyao in secret. As long as they see her, especially Cheng Yan, Wenren Qichi, and Huan Yanxi, they will all attack at the same time, wanting to beat them up.
For the past ten days or so, not only has the Queen suffered terribly, but they themselves are also in dire straits.
Waaaaah... This is just too tragic!
"Yuan Yi, how long are you going to keep pressing your hand on your wife's hand?" Huan Yanxi stared at Lu Yuan Yi and sneered.
Lu Yuanyi ignored Huan Yanxi and carefully took her pulse. After a while, just as Cheng Yan and Gongyang Ruoyu were about to speak, Lu Yuanyi raised his hand.
The instant his hand was raised, Yang Qianxun swiftly pulled Su Yueyao onto his lap, while Huan Yanxi sat in the spot where Su Yueyao had just been sitting, blocking Lu Yuanyi's view.
Gongyang Ruoyu, Chengyan, and Wenren Qichi immediately surrounded Su Yueyao.
Looking at their expressions, Lu Yuanyi was both amused and exasperated; he had never seen such a strong possessiveness before.
"Yuan Yi...I..." Su Yueyao stretched her head, wanting to say a few words to Lu Yuan Yi, but before she could finish, Yang Qianxun interrupted her: "Yuan Yi, is your wife alright?"
Lu Yuanyi glanced at Yang Qianxun's expression, which seemed to say, "If there's nothing else, you should leave quickly." Lu Yuanyi's expression immediately became somewhat uncontrollable.
Is this still a normal lord?
"My lord, my wife is due to give birth in about a month. She should walk around a bit every day so that she can give birth faster."
"We will make sure the wife goes out more often."
"There are so many things to do in the backyard, why aren't you busy with them?"
Lu Yuanyi, who was about to say something, was completely stunned when he heard this. He exhaled and said, "My lord, the pulse of the child in my wife's belly is strong and powerful. I can tell there are six children. Let Wumian take another look, and we can estimate the exact date of delivery."
When Yang Qianxun and the others heard this, their eyes and expressions showed a hint of reluctance. They glanced at Wumian, who was huddled at the doorway, trembling slightly, and finally nodded.
Huan Yanxi got up and carried Su Yueyao to the seat she had just been sitting in.
Lu Yuanyi turned to look at Wumian: "Wumian, what are you hiding there for? Come and take the Empress's pulse!"
"I...Lord Lu, I...I don't need it, do I? You were right...I..." Wumian's voice trembled.
The day before yesterday, he only glanced at it from the shadows and was kicked by Cheng Langjun. His butt still hurts.
They could break his hand if they took his pulse by touching his wrist directly.
Lu Yuanyi looked at Wumian, who was terrified and whose face was full of rejection, and his lips twitched again. What had they done to scare this child like this?
"This is important. The Queen's health is the most important thing. I feel it's six children, but I'm not very sure. You can confirm it."
Su Yueyao kept her head down and didn't say anything or look at them much. After all, these past few days, they all insisted on only looking at them, otherwise they would either be too intimate to talk to her afterwards or make a fuss about her.
But upon hearing Wumian's voice, Su Yueyao couldn't help but look up. When she saw Wumian's appearance, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
What did they do to turn such a pure and cheerful child into a trembling, pitiful little thing?
Before Su Yueyao could finish laughing, a cold voice came from beside her ear: "My lady...is it funny?"
Su Yueyao's smile froze instantly, and Wumian's body visibly trembled even more.
Su Yueyao forced a smile and turned to look at Yang Qianxun, who was radiating coldness. She shook her head desperately, "It's not funny, not funny at all. He's not as handsome as Qianqian."
Upon hearing Su Yueyao's words, Yang Qianxun smiled slightly, reached out and touched her hair, his tone full of affection: "Good girl."
Lu Yuanyi couldn't stand Yang Qianxun's unreasonable behavior. He glanced at Wumian, who was trembling and unwilling to come over, and got up to walk over to her, pulling her over.
"Hurry up and take the lady's pulse. Change the medicine and come over to watch over her later. Otherwise, I won't care how they deal with you later," Lu Yuanyi whispered in Wumian's ear.
"Young Master Lu... I'll take care of myself, okay?" Wumian's voice was trembling with tears.
Even though Wumian had already made up her mind, she still couldn't help but tremble twice when she placed her fingers on Su Yueyao's pulse and felt the stares of Yang Qianxun and the others.