Mu Zhan's mood is very complicated and subtle.

Shocked, confused, at a loss, panicked, angry... and a bit of strange joy.

‌This is Wen Mingyu's child. Will he look like a smaller version of Wen Mingyu when he is born? He is pink and jade-like, with a small white face and soft baby fat. It is a familiar yet unfamiliar look in his heart.

.

Mu Zhan put his hand on Wen Mingyu's belly and did not take it back for a long time. He felt two more fetal movements. The unreal feeling gradually materialized, forming a picture that he and Wen Mingyu would have a child.

Due to his childhood experience, he had never thought that he would have a child before, and had no expectations in his heart. He had never experienced the love of a father and a mother, and the growing disappointment also wiped out all his love for his parents. Therefore, he could not

Imagine what it would be like to be a father. If you have a child, will the child hate him? Just like he hated his parents back then.

But now, the sudden arrival of a child made him really feel different. It turns out that fetal movements are like this, and new life is like this... If the child looks like Wen Mingyu, he doesn't seem to be so resistant.

It would be better if the other half of the child's blood came from him.

As soon as Mu Zhan thought of this, he immediately suppressed his thoughts. This child is his, no ifs.

Because they had just learned about the pregnancy, both of them were new fathers, so they didn’t understand anything, they were confused, and they didn’t know what to do.

Suddenly, it seemed like a huge change had occurred, and yet it seemed like nothing had changed.

After feeling the fetal movements, the two looked at each other and it took a while before they came back to their senses.

Although Mu Zhan is young and has zero experience in love, he is still an emperor after all, and has dealt with various national affairs. In comparison, he has recovered from such things first, with a calm and calm look on his face. But in his heart, he is confused.

If it's not true, only he himself knows.

"Doctor Gu Ming is fully responsible for your child care. Be more careful in the future. If you feel any discomfort, go to Gu immediately. Doctor Xuan, don't worry. Don't panic."

Wen Mingyu's confused mood was quickly calmed down by his words, and she really wasn't worried anymore.

He took leave from the afternoon class, so he didn't have to go to the Imperial College.

Mu Zhan told him to do whatever he wanted, or to continue taking a nap.

Wen Mingyu had just slept for a while and was still sleepy, but instead of lying down immediately, he asked: "Is Your Majesty going to do something?"

Mu Zhan glanced outside and saw that nap time had not yet passed.

Wen Mingyu's eyes lit up and he patted the bed, "Then your Majesty, please come and rest together."

The two of them lay on the bed and slept for half an hour.

Mu Zhan stood up to review the memorial. When Wen Mingyu felt him leaving, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, but didn't catch it. She only touched a ball of air and couldn't help but close her eyes and frown.

Wen Mingyu also opened his eyes and woke up, put on his clothes and went to the imperial study room.

As before, Mu Zhan was reading the excerpts while he was doing his homework.

But now, Wen Mingyu's physical condition is a little different.

The palace attendant came in with snacks, which were small and delicate, with a sweet taste. There were also egg yolk cakes that Wen Mingyu loved to eat, but for some reason, as soon as he smelled them, he frowned with nausea.

Then, he retched.

The hall fell into an unusual silence for an instant.

The palace people were stunned. Mu Zhan immediately dropped the book, frowned and said, "Go get some sour fruits."

Although the palace man was confused, he still acted reflexively and immediately obeyed the order. When she turned around and was about to leave, Mu Zhan added, "Bring me anything that can stop morning sickness."

The palace servants hurriedly responded. After walking out of the palace, they staggered a little while running. They were so shocked. Is Mr. Wen pregnant? There will be a little prince or princess in the palace soon?!

Because the harem was empty, they never thought about it. Mr. Wen was the only one who entered the harem. The Holy Emperor's attitude towards him was very different, and his temper even became much gentler.

They are used to living without fear now. Of course, they don't want to go back to the past. They all hope that Mr. Wen will always be favored. But Mr. Wen is a man after all, and they are all afraid that one day the Holy Emperor will fill the harem for the sake of the emperor's heirs, and the palace will become the same again.

Like before.

But now, what did the palace people hear? They heard that the young master is pregnant, so that his status will be stronger, and the child will become a good connection between him and the Holy Master.

The palace people have a good impression of this good-tempered master, and they don't want him to fall out of favor and be thrown into the cold palace, or even be killed. But they don't know that they are completely overly worried. Wen Mingyu doesn't need to worry about them at all. After all,

Who would have thought that the Holy Father would still be willing to accept and recognize Wen Mingyu as his own child after he knew that Wen Mingyu was pregnant and the child was not yet his.

Who dares to believe such a ridiculous thing? It is simply more impossible than hearing that men can get pregnant.

The palace attendant quickly brought over a lot of things, which were all used in the past to deal with morning sickness of concubines in the harem. They were very diverse.

However, Wen Mingyu still gave priority to food.

A very sour fruit, very beautiful green, round, and very cute. Mu Zhan accidentally ate one before. It was so sour that he almost doubted his life, and his teeth were soft and seemed to have fallen out.

But Wen Mingyu felt very comfortable eating the food, biting it one bite at a time, making a crisp sound, and his eyes were crooked, and he obviously liked it very much.

Mu Zhan looked at it and felt that his teeth were a little soft.

He raised his hand to hold his forehead, turned back expressionlessly, and continued to look down at the book.

Time passes so quickly, half a day seems to last in the blink of an eye.

Because the imperial doctor said that when the month is full, the fetus is stable. It is recommended to keep your mood relaxed and not be overly nervous, otherwise it will affect the development of the fetus. Just do everything as usual, pay attention to your diet, and avoid strenuous exercise.

So, the next day, Wen Mingyu went to the Imperial College to attend class again.

After he arrived at the school, his classmates gathered around him and were concerned about why he was sick. Wen Mingyu smiled and found an excuse to pass it by. After all, it was impossible to tell the truth of the matter, and probably no one would believe it if he told it.

Several teenagers observed that his face was indeed rosy and energetic, so they did not ask any more questions. Instead, they told him about secretly paying the bill yesterday and that they would pay him back.

Wen Mingyu said: "We are all classmates. We will get along for a few years in the future. It will be nice to treat each other next time."

When the teenagers heard that this was also the case, they stopped insisting.

They didn't know that Wen Mingyu was Yumu, and the money for the treat was earned by selling his business. In a sense, the wool came from the sheep.

During the break, those teenagers enthusiastically helped Wen Mingyu catch up on the lessons he missed yesterday afternoon and explained them to him. As a result, they began to argue while they were talking, each with their own ideas, and the debate was endless.

Wei Chen on the side couldn't help it any longer and came over. The child's height, among the already tall and straight young man, only reached about the position around the other person's belly. The difference was too huge.

Wei Chen was also annoyed by this, he looked up to everyone, but it didn't stop him from thinking that he was the smartest one here. He never felt that he was inferior to others even when he looked up to him.

He said seriously: "You guys can't do it, I'll do it."

How can a man accept being told that he can't do it? He turns around and wants to prove himself, but when he looks at it, he sees a little kid in front of him. Everything he does looks like he is bullying a child, and he can't do anything. However, he can only compare in schoolwork.

.

But Wei Chen was stared at by so many people, and he did not shrink back. He explained yesterday's lesson to Wen Mingyu in a clear and confident manner, just like a little teacher.

The teenagers were immediately defeated. They were unwilling but admired. When they wanted to say something, the bell rang, indicating that the break was over and it was time to start the next class.

They had no choice but to sit back in front of their desks. Some people were very frustrated. When they were walking by, they accidentally bumped into Wen Mingyu. They realized and apologized quickly. Wen Mingyu said it was okay.

But after everyone left, Wen Mingyu was still slightly hunched over, with his head lowered, looking very strange. He had hit his chest on the desk just now, and the unspeakable place was obviously swollen and painful, which was very embarrassing.

During class, Wen Mingyu forced himself to concentrate on the lecture and ignore it. Slowly, it did have some effect, but as soon as he was distracted, he would have obvious feelings again.

The ears are red.

Ye Xu was interested in everything he did, but he was not in the mood to listen to the lecture. He turned around and realized something was wrong with Mingyu, so he asked, "Why are your ears so red? Is the smoke cage too hot?"

When Wen Mingyu heard this, his ears turned redder in embarrassment. She said it was okay, so she immediately said something else to divert his attention and stop looking at her ears.

During class, he went to the clean room, secretly opened his shirt and looked inside, as if he saw two mini cherries, with the surrounding skin glowing a light pink. After just one glance, he immediately closed his shirt.

After putting it on, I didn't dare to look at it any more, and my movements were very careful not to let the fabric rub too hard.

At the end of class one day, Wen Mingyu immediately returned to Tai Chi Hall.

He lay down in the nest made of Mu Zhan's clothes, curled up inside, and finally relaxed. He breathed a long sigh of relief and half-closed his eyes.

Although he has not forgotten that embarrassing incident, he can't quite understand it. Is it a normal phenomenon of pregnancy? It seems that he did mention it in the physiology class before? But he pretended to be a beta, and

There are dedicated people in charge of rare omegas. Naturally, the teacher will not talk much about omega knowledge during class, but will just pass it by. So, now he is a little confused.

Wen Mingyu felt a little irritable and restless. After gently touching his belly, the rabbit ears on his head popped out and hung softly next to his cheek. He couldn't help it anymore and started to pull at the hair, one after another, it was white and soft.

A strand of hair fell into the nest made of clothes, like falling snowflakes, slowly accumulating a small pile of snow.

When Mu Zhan came back, he saw this scene.

His slender body was curled up on the bed, like a cooked shrimp. He kept pulling the hair on his ears, as if he didn't know it hurt, but his face was pink and the ends of his eyes were a little red.

It feels like I feel wronged and about to cry.

Mu Zhan walked over quickly and grabbed his wrist to prevent him from plucking his hair. He was a little irritable, but he tried to control it and lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on? Is there someone bullying you in the Imperial College?"

Hearing that Mingyu's wrist was caught, there was a burst of heat on his skin, which made him want to retract his hand. And he didn't want to cry at all, it was just that the feeling was too torturous, and he couldn't say no.

exit.

"No...I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Mu Zhan wanted to ask the doctor to come over, but Wen Mingyu stopped him and was so anxious that he pulled Mu Zhan's hand hard and almost pulled him to the bed.

Mu Zhan was afraid of crushing him, so he reflexively put his hands on the bed. Unintentionally, he restrained Wen Mingyu between himself and the bed. The distance was very close, and his posture was indescribably subtle. Mu Zhan

Zhan stared at him with dark eyes. After a while, he stretched out his hand to wipe the end of his eyes and said in a deep voice: "There's no need to hold it back. If you have anything to do, just tell Gu. Otherwise, Gu will find a way to make you uncomfortable later."

Don’t say it.”

It wasn't until Mu Zhan stood up that Wen Mingyu felt the air return. For some reason, when Mu Zhan pressed down, he felt an inexplicable sense of danger. He couldn't control his panic, and even his breathing was messed up. And what about Mu Zhan?
To be continued...