After the first fetal movement appeared, it gradually became more frequent.

Moreover, he was more energetic at night, and moved nearly ten times in an hour.

Sometimes, Wen Mingyu fell asleep first, and when she slept lightly, she would be awakened by the movement.

After two passes, Mu Zhan stared with him, waiting for the cubs inside to subside before they fell asleep.

When staring, Mu Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spirits pheromone spread out. A little dangerous feeling.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help asking: "Are you angry?"

Mu Zhan didn't deny it, but nodded coldly, "A little bit."

Wen Mingyu suggested: "Should we sleep separately?"

Mu Zhan stared at his stomach with a sudden gaze. For a moment, he immediately raised his head to look at him, frowning, he hadn't said anything yet, but the expression on his face was inexplicably a little shocked and resentful - you despise me.

Wen Mingyu laughed, "I just think it's late at night, you have to get up early to go to court, and you won't have enough rest."

Mu Zhan said coldly, "I'm fine."

"But aren't you in a bad mood because of lack of sleep?"

"No, it's because you didn't sleep well."

Wen Mingyu opened her eyes slightly, "Because I was angry?"

Mu Zhan nodded calmly, "Yeah."

Mu Zhan nodded calmly, "Yeah."

Wen Mingyu froze for a moment, then showed a very bright smile, He stretched his arms around Mu Zhan's neck and got into his arms, "Actually it's okay, the fetal movement is not too strong, let's sleep together."

Mu Zhan put his hand on his back waist and gently comforted him. The gentle movements are very comfortable and have a hypnotic effect. Wen Mingyu was surrounded by the familiar smell of pheromones and felt very at ease. Slowly, he closed his eyes unconsciously and fell asleep.

Mu Zhan's hand slid down his waist and placed it on his stomach, just at this moment, the fetus moved a bit, as if kicked against his palm, very energetic.

Wen Mingyu, who was asleep, also seemed to be aware of it, and let out a vague murmur.

Mu Zhan couldn't help frowning, looking at Wen Mingyu's stomach, a little dissatisfied.

But the cub who was still a fetus knew something, and after a while, he kicked him more energetically. Mu Zhan's face was even more ugly, and there was a little more warning in his eyes.

Wen Mingyu was awakened, opened her eyes in confusion, but was soon coaxed back to sleep by Mu Zhan.

Later, I don't know if it was Mu Zhan's black-faced warning that played a role, or the cub in his stomach just got sleepy and wanted to rest, and didn't move.

Mu Zhan also hugged the person in his arms and fell asleep quietly.

The next day, naturally, as always, the ancient version went to work.

Because of the job now, Wen Mingyu's words have slowed down, but they are still writing. After all, for him, writing a script is also a way to relax and decompress, and it can also make money.

In this newsbook, Wen Mingyu has written Wei Chen as a character prototype a bit badly. He is a smart, but also very flattering kid. Ordinary readers can't help but want to beat him sometimes. one time.

Wen Mingyu was very curious how Wei Chen would react if he saw it.

The first volume of Newspeak was printed and sold in serial form.

Because of the high popularity that Yumu has accumulated, it was sold short shortly after it appeared.

Wen Mingyu really saw that Wei Chen was also holding a book in his hand. He guessed that he had finished reading it, and he deliberately asked him, "What do you think?"

Wei Chen nodded seriously, "It's beautiful." "Where

's the protagonist's brother? What do you think?"

Hearing this, Wei Chen's eyes lit up, "This character is so well created! It's one of my favorite characters in the book written by Yumu, and it can even be compared with Tang Yiyuan. Compete, no, it is beyond!"

Wen Mingyu: "..."

Wei Chen was talking, suddenly a white light flashed in his mind, as if thinking of something, and excitedly said: "Wait, this character seems to be quite similar to me, no wonder, I like him so much, as smart as me How can someone not like me? By the way, don’t you know Yumu, he shouldn’t have written it with me as a model?”

Wen Mingyu: “…”

You are actually the reincarnation of Narcissus, right?

As time passed, Wen Mingyu's belly became more and more obvious, but it just happened that the weather was getting colder and the robes he was wearing also became thicker, which played a good role in covering up and couldn't be seen.

However, as we approached the late stage of pregnancy, my belly became much bigger like blowing a balloon.

Of course, Wen Mingyu could not continue to appear in front of his colleagues, and it would be exposed no matter what. So when his stomach was already relatively large, but he could barely cover it, he prepared to take sick leave.

As if inadvertently, he revealed the news that his body was getting worse, made a good preparation, and then applied for leave at the right time.

Wen Mingyu is very popular among his colleagues, and there is Mu Zhan above him. Naturally, this sick leave will pass quickly.

He is going to leave his post temporarily and come back after giving birth.

However, before he left, he tidied Wei Chen badly.

He gave Wei Chen the latest book, which wrote a character who was smarter than Wei Chen. In front of that person, the character based on Wei Chen was shriveled and bulging, and he couldn't even eat. I can't sleep, I just think about how to beat each other every day.

After Wei Chen finished reading it, the sense of substitution was too strong, and he was so angry that he was almost like the characters in the storybook. But at this time, Wen Mingyu touched his head and said, "There are people outside, you will meet someone more powerful than you sooner or later, this is normal, don't be too anxious, it doesn't mean you are better than others. Poor, you can do your best and live without regrets. You are already better than many people, and you are good enough."

Wei Chen was a little stunned, moved his mouth, and when he was about to say something, Wen Mingyu smiled. Bending his eyes, he continued to say, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, I am Yumu."

After throwing down this thunder, Wen Mingyu walked away dashingly.

The rest of Wei Chen stood there, sluggish for a long time, before he realized that he almost didn't catch up with the sack and beat him.

Wen Mingyu is the dog author who he can't wait to bring a knife to his door to urge more?

Wei Chen has always wanted to know who Yumu really is, and wanted to get to know him, but now he finally got his wish, and found that he actually knew him for a long time, but he was not happy at all... What if he knew? Could he still put the knife on the queen's neck to urge change and ask for a change in the ending?

No, he can't.

So he suffered even more.

Wei Chen almost performed a hug and cried on the spot.

Then, Chu Shuli and the others found out what was wrong with him and asked him what was wrong.

Wei Chen immediately raised his head. No, he can't suffer alone, we want everyone to suffer with him.

So, he told them that Wen Mingyu was Yumu.

Sure enough, Chu Shuli and the others also split. But in the same way, they can't do anything to the queen.

Seeing their shocked and painful expressions, Wei Chen felt a strange balance and satisfaction in his heart.

Here, they were considering whether or not to use Dark Shark Jade Wood, but Wen Mingyu had already returned to the Taiji Hall and started a life of salted fish that is justifiable and upright.

Because his belly was getting bigger, he became a little immobile. He couldn't see his legs when he lowered his head, and it was even more difficult to bend over.

Therefore, Wen Mingyu took it for granted that many things had to be taken care of by others, almost to the point where Yilai stretched out his hand for food and opened his mouth, and felt that he was useless.

But I have to say, it's pretty cool.

Wen Mingyu was lying on the beauty's couch, reading the book while eating the cut fruit lazily.

When working, the sense of achievement after hard work makes me happy, but now I am paralyzed, so happy.

Wen Mingyu was completely corroded by this comfortable life, fell down very fast, and was full of happiness.

However, sometimes, he would be a little irritable because of his heavy body, and some simple things that were originally simple could not be done, and his mood suddenly became low.

In the past, Wen Mingyu couldn't finish the bath alone, or in other words, he thought he could, but if he accidentally stepped on the water stain and slipped and fell, the consequences would be disastrous.

As for this matter, Wen Mingyu was never used to being served by palace servants, and Mu Zhan certainly didn't like that people other than himself saw Wen Mingyu's side, so Mu Zhan took over the matter of serving and bathing himself.

Every day, Wen Mingyu was carried to the bath by Mu Zhan, and served gently and meticulously, not letting go of an inch. After washing, she was wiped dry and put on her pajamas. She was carried back to the bedroom and placed on the dragon bed.

At this time, Wen Mingyu's face turned red due to the fumigation of the heat, like a ripe peach, which made people want to take a bite.

Then, Mu Zhan followed his thoughts and really took a bite on his face, with very light force, leaving only a shallow bite mark, which would dissipate in a short time.

It's just that Wen Mingyu was completely unprepared, and was bitten stunned. She put her hand on her face and couldn't believe it. She stared at Mu Zhan with a look of shock and grievance how could you bite me.

Mu Zhan couldn't help laughing, "You didn't bite me like this before, and you gave it back."

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a while, and after a while, she remembered...it was the dragon chair.

It's okay not to say, Wen Mingyu suddenly became angry when he heard it, glared at him and said, "That's not what you said..."

Halfway through, Wen Mingyu suddenly stopped and swallowed the words that were on his lips.

However, Mu Zhan pretended to be puzzled and asked with a smile, "What did I say?"

Wen Mingyu kicked him when she stretched out her foot, but her body was cumbersome and hard to use. , not only does not hurt, but it is a bit sultry.

Mu Zhan's expression changed a little, his eyes darkened, he reached out and grabbed Wen Mingyu's ankle, gently placed it on the soft mattress beside him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around, or I will treat you as if you were there. Invite me to go to Wushan together."

Wen Mingyu was shocked by his brazenness, and decided to get into the bed and not let him go.

However, he thought that his movements were quick and imposing, but he actually slowly pulled the quilt over his body, and when that movement fell into Mu Zhan's eyes, only cuteness remained.

Wen Mingyu looked down and saw her obviously bulging belly, and touched it, feeling a little complicated.

There is not only the joy of new life, but also physical discomfort, and some uncontrollable care, feeling that the belly is a bit scary and ugly.

When he saw it when he passed the bronze mirror, he was sometimes frightened by himself.

When Mu Zhan saw his frowning, he leaned over, held his face gently, rubbed his fingertips, made him look at him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Wen Ming Yu felt that this was just a trivial matter and a little hypocritical, so she shook her head and said it was okay.

But Mu Zhan didn't let it go, but said, "But I want to coax you, what should I do?"

Wen Mingyu's heart softened suddenly, as if it turned into a pool of water.

He smiled and couldn't help saying, "You've already coaxed."

Mu Zhan was a little puzzled because he hadn't done anything yet.

Wen Mingyu hugged him, and rubbed it like a small animal, "You said this, you've already coaxed it."

Mu Zhan understood, this should mean that he can keenly find out whether Wen Mingyu is not. The idea of ​​being happy and seriously trying to coax him has made Wen Mingyu feel better.

He frowned slightly, "Then you are too good to coax me."

Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing, and was amused, "Isn't that bad? You still want to rack your brains to figure out how to coax me well?"

Mu Zhan frankly expressed his thoughts, "It's hard to coax, it means that you are well-loved, a little arrogant, and can't stand grievances. If anything is digested by yourself, I don't think it's good. I hope more You are the former."

Wen Mingyu felt that people might be more sentimental during pregnancy, but he felt a little sour when he heard this, so he couldn't help but blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "But it is clear that the latter is the strong person, And being well-loved can also be independent."

Mu Zhan nodded, "That's right, but you can be strong outside, and when you come back, tell me any grievances, and I'll help you share and coax You are happy."

He put his palm on Wen Mingyu's face and touched it gently, as if holding a fragile treasure.

Wen Mingyu rolled her eyes, "I did this."

Mu Zhan stared at him deeply, "You can rely on me a little more."

Wen Mingyu was stared at by this straightforward and profound gaze, her scalp tingling, and she felt As if he was caught by a weakness, he couldn't take Mu Zhan at all. He sighed and said, "...I just feel that my belly is a bit ugly."

Mu Zhan looked surprised: "How could it be?"

Wen Mingyu: "Don't you think you're ugly?"

Everyone has a love for beauty, and no one wants to be ugly.

Mu Zhan lowered his head, leaned close to Wen Mingyu's ear, his throat rolled slightly, and said hoarsely, "If I feel ugly, why would I want to have sex with you all the time?"

Mu Zhan grabbed his hand and moved towards Bring down to yourself. Wen Mingyu froze for a moment, and her ears turned red.

Now, where Wen Mingyu still has the question of whether he is ugly or not, his attention has been completely diverted.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky showed a little fish belly white, Mu Zhan had already got up to wash and change his clothes, ready to go to court.

Wen Mingyu was still lying on the bed and fell asleep. He opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and hugged Mu Zhan in a daze. His voice had a thick sandy sound that didn't wake up, and he was muttering something.

Mu Zhan also reached out and hugged him back, and said with a smile, "I'll be back soon, be good, and let someone find me if something happens."

After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Mingyu's mouth, Wen Mingyu said to him . Hiding back, he whispered that I haven't washed up yet, but Mu Zhan didn't care, he put his arms around him and kissed him again. Seeing that the time was coming, it would be too late if he didn't leave, so he had to leave.

Wen Mingyu didn't need to go to work, so she got into the bed, went back to sleep, and woke up when she was full.

After the pregnancy, his mood was sometimes unstable, and he relied on the company of Mu Zhan more than before. Mu Zhan was not in the Taiji Palace. When he was busy, he made a nest with Mu Zhan's clothes piled together, laying in it, and smelling the familiar breath to feel at ease.

When Mu Zhan came back and saw him holding his clothes, he paused in footsteps, and soon a smile appeared on his face, and he picked up the man and hugged him into his arms.

Of course, the pheromone smell is still the strongest on my body. Wen Mingyu suddenly fell into a broad embrace and didn't panic at all. Instead, she skillfully found the most comfortable position, hugged Mu Zhan's neck, and buried her face in it. The side of his neck, lying on his shoulders, was extremely clingy.

Although he rested and raised his baby in the name of sick leave, Wen Mingyu didn't do anything. He brought back some materials and compiled a history book.

The materials used in it naturally include living notes. Wei Chen also wrote it.

Wen Mingyu picked it up and looked at it seriously, but the more she looked, the more subtle her expression became, and her ears turned red. People who don't know, I'm afraid they will think that he is looking at something indescribable.

In fact, it's just some emperor's daily life.

The daily notes written by Wei Chen were all given to Mu Zhan to read, and then Mu Zhan would remove the content that was not suitable for being written into the history of the country, and stayed to read it by himself.

When Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu talked, they promised that there would be no content that should not appear in it. Wen Mingyu felt that Mu Zhan had always been reliable, so he believed it, but now I see...

If the emperor's daily life is written into the history of the country according to this daily note, what will people in the future think when they see it? !

There is no too explicit description, but it is just a small editor. Why does the emperor look at him more than others, and still smile at him?

A person who is known as a tyrant and always has a cold face, only one page of paper and only laughed twice?

Who wouldn't think there was something tricky between the emperor and Hanlin editors? !

It's definitely not a normal monarch-subject relationship!

No, it must be changed!

Wen Mingyu buried his head and started the long road of compiling history books.

After Mu Zhan came back, Wen Mingyu deliberately told him about it, but Mu Zhan didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Warming hands, etc., are very intimate, and bluntly said that I will never lose my life.

Wen Mingyu was stunned when she heard it. In contrast, she really felt that the small details on the living notes were nothing. Is it because he knew that his relationship with Mu Zhan was extraordinary, and he thought too much because of his guilty conscience. Normal people don't really feel that there is anything? Is his heart too dirty?

In the end, the content in the daily note has not been deleted or changed much. Wen Mingyu was so fooled that he felt that he had changed it, but instead he seemed more guilty.

In the blink of an eye, time flies by like sand flowing through my fingers.

Wen Mingyu is getting closer and closer to giving birth, and she is nearly nine months pregnant.

At this time, the body became more bulky, and the fetal movement was already very violent.

Wen Mingyu was half lying on the bed, and when he looked down, he saw that his stomach suddenly bulged, as if he was about to break his stomach and come out. Wen Mingyu was frightened and felt a little pain, so she shook involuntarily.

Mu Zhan looked a little shocked. Although I said that the fetal movement will become stronger when I read the book before, it was not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes.