Thinking of this, Emperor Zhaojing felt a sense of complexity.

My son is so miserable, why is he so mean by his wife?

He couldn't bear to face his son.

Doctor Ding noticed the Supreme Emperor's low mood, and the joy on his face quickly suppressed it.

What's going on?

Isn’t the Supreme Emperor happy to hear that the Empress is pregnant? He is going to hold the Emperor’s grandson? But what is the purpose of the Supreme Emperor’s appearance of such a bitter and revenge?

The emperor's reaction was completely opposite to the Supreme Emperor.

When the emperor just learned that the empress was pregnant, the emperor was so happy that he couldn't find him anymore. He didn't react for a long time, but the joy could not be concealed. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the emperor was so excited.

Doctor Ding looked at Emperor Zhaojing's expression, and felt very frightened. He hurriedly found an excuse and retreated.

Emperor Zhaojing walked around outside the Yuxian Palace with his hands behind his back, but he didn't dare to step in.

Seeing that he had been wandering outside the Yuxian Palace gate for a long time, Haifu didn't say he wanted to go in. Seeing him walking around in front of him, he was dizzy and couldn't help but say, "Don't the Supreme Emperor go in and see the Empress?" Why didn't he go in? He didn't dare to ask the second half of the sentence.

Emperor Zhaojing looked at him and sighed heavily.

Haifu: "…"

He looked at the Supreme Emperor with some clues, and saw him sighing heavily again, then stepped into Yuxian Palace with a look of looking at death.

Haifu: "…"

What the hell is going on, what happened?

Just now, Doctor Ding said that the Empress was happy, why did the Supreme Emperor not be happy at all, but instead looked worried?

In Rong Qingqing's bedroom, Xiao Tao and the palace servants knelt all over the ground, and the sounds of congratulations came one after another.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor..."

Emperor Zhaojing walked out the door and heard the joy inside. The corners of his mouth twitched. When he entered the door, he saw Xie Jingrun holding Rong Qingqing in circles and twitching.

Xing Xiu, this silly boy, did he do so happy? Didn’t he think about how the child in the queen’s belly had been there for more than a month?

Thinking of this, he felt anxious.

"The Supreme Emperor is here."

At this time, a palace man saw him with sharp eyes and shouted quickly.

The palace servant quickly turned around and saluted him.

When Xie Jingrun saw him, he immediately stopped turning around, put Rong Qingqing on the ground, turned around and looked at him, his handsome face could not hide his joy, "Father, Qingqing..."

"Come out with me, I have something to tell you." Emperor Zhao Jing quickly interrupted him, and then almost ran out of the bedroom, without even bothering to see Rong Qingqing.

When Rong Qingqing saw the Supreme Emperor, she didn't even look at him directly. She felt a little strange when she turned to look at Xie Jingrun, "What's wrong with the father? She seems very unhappy."

Xie Jingrun patted her shoulder, "It's okay, I'll go out and take a look first."

"Yeah." Rong Qingqing nodded, thought of something, and said again, "It's noon soon. Please ask your father if you want to have a meal here. I'll cook some dishes."

When Xie Jingrun heard this, he grabbed her like a great enemy and frowned and said, "Just let the imperial kitchen cook a few dishes, why do you need to cook? You are a person with body now, so you don't have to touch anything, just sit there."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

"Be good." Xie Jingrun helped her sit on the chair, then lifted her foot out of the bedroom.
Chapter completed!